"Give it to you."

Ling Xiao casually threw the demon pill to Huahua, turned his head to look at the end of the stone path, and there seemed to be contemplation in his eyes.

From the moment he entered the stone room, he saw a dazzling petite figure hiding in the corner.

It's not that her concealment technique is not good, it's just that her luck is too obvious.

Ninety thousand luck! !

Except for Gu Chaoci, this is the most terrifying man of destiny that Ling Xiao has ever seen.

However, what surprised Ling Xiao even more was that the figure was only a teenager.

But her realm is already the level of the second-rank supreme.

Born with a supreme bone, and... if Ling Xiao expected it well, her supreme bone should be a kind of growth-type golden finger.

only! !

At this time, Ling Xiao was still a little puzzled. First, where did this girl jump out from? With 90,000 luck, if Qingcang really had such a daughter of destiny, there would be no rumors.

Moreover, her method of concealing her breath is really ingenious, even Ling Xiao never fully noticed it.

Second, this demon pill can also be called good luck, but compared with the fairy spirit liquid, it is really not worth mentioning.

A Daughter of Destiny with 90,000 fortune actually took away that demon pill, did not touch a drop of the fairy spirit liquid?

How to look at it, it has a kind of... naive feeling?

interesting.

This Desolate Primordial Ancient Realm is worthy of being the biggest secret realm in Qingcang, with monsters emerging, leeks...a lot.

"Sir, what are you looking at?"

Han Qingqiu frowned and looked at the end of the ancient road.

But apart from the darkness, she didn't see anything else, and she felt a little doubt in her heart.

"It's nothing, this fairy liquid, take it.

Ling Xiao smiled, raised his foot and walked to the center of the stone room, dipped a drop of spiritual liquid into his mouth.

Suddenly, a strong wave of spiritual power surged out, making people's blood oscillate and feeling relaxed and happy.

only!

Ling Xiao's bloodline is the ultimate in heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of breakthrough at all.

Therefore, this good fortune is almost useless to him.

"Thank you sir."

Han Qingqiu pursed his lips and chuckled, took out a porcelain white jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring, and carefully placed the handful of spiritual liquid in it, with anticipation in his bright eyes.

Once she truly steps into the tenth-grade **** rank, she will be truly reborn.

At that time, even if compared with the real monsters in the upper realm, her talent will be no less.

In this way, she is qualified to stand beside the son and walk on a more vast immortal path.

You know, compared to Huahua, Ye Qingchan and others, Han Qingqiu's talent is not outstanding.

As a shape-changing elixir, her biggest use is to be swallowed by the young master.

However, as long as she enters the tenth rank, she will have a real god-level physique, and her cultivation and talent will inevitably rise to a higher level.

"Okay, you two go back to the realm to practice, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

With Ling Xiao's method, it didn't matter whether Hua Hua and the others got the Immortal Road Mark.

As long as he puts everyone into the domain, and then summons them from the fairy road, there is no need to enter through the entrance at all.

Of course, as the rarest creation in the mortal world, Ling Xiao doesn't know what the shackles are in this immortal path, so... just in case, he will try his best to help everyone find a mark.

"Yes!"

The two women bowed slightly and immediately disappeared in place, while Ling Xiao turned and walked out of the mountain road.

At the same time, in the dense forest under the ancient mountain, I saw a petite figure suddenly emerge from the void, a delicate and fair little face, with a touch of strong resentment.

"Damn stinky bastard, who dares to steal Miss Ben's creation, if this is... hum! You wait for me, sooner or later I will... I will..."

The little girl hesitated for a moment, she really couldn't think of any vicious words, and suddenly snorted, "Hmph, sooner or later I will spank your ass!"

This sentence is a rhetoric that the ancestors of her family often use to scare her.

Probably in her heart, this is already the most severe punishment in the world.

Of course, if it was someone else, she wouldn't be so embarrassed with her strength.

But, the young man in black, although he looks so handsome, but... the fierce look on his face, especially the ancient knife in his hand, makes people feel intimidated.

"Stinky bastard, stinky bastard!!"

In the end, the little girl stomped her feet, pouted her mouth and disappeared into the ancient forest.

"Lord!"

Before hiding, Ling Xiao walked slowly and looked down at the distant mountain forest.

Ning Wuchuan bowed and bowed, and there seemed to be some doubts between his brows.

At this moment, he could feel that Ling Xiao's eyes sank slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

And based on his understanding of the Lord, generally the latter showing such an expression means that someone is going to be unlucky.

"Fang Cai, do you feel that someone has come out of the Vault?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ning Wuchuan.

"Someone came out?"

Ning Wuchuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, but his heart was a little dignified.

Born supreme, there are countless treasures, which can not only cover up the breath, but also cover up the figure.

This kind of method is simply appalling, even Bai Zhixi, the daughter of destiny who is proficient in space Dao, can't completely hide in front of Ling Xiao.

However, if it weren't for the dazzling luck on her body, Ling Xiao would not have noticed a trace of her breath at all.

"Lord, where are we going now?"

"I said, to make the Wuyi tribe completely disappear in the ancient world."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, grabbed Yiyan and headed towards the depths of the ancient world.

Now that the dark guard has not sent back the news, it can be seen that the things Ling Xiao ordered have not yet come to an end.

The Wuyi clan, as the first vassal of the Nightwing clan among the five royal clans, can be imagined.

What's more, compared to the creation of the treasures in the hands of these bereaved clans, what Ling Xiao wants more now is to use their blood and souls to warm and nourish the magic blade of reincarnation.

The rank of this magic knife is not comparable to the supreme weapon at all.

It's a pity that it has been sealed now, and it is difficult to show the divine power of the past.

Normally in the Azure Cang Realm, Ling Xiao had no chance to slaughter any living beings at all.

Even in the lower realm, it is impossible to be without worries.

But the Proterozoic world is different, the bereaved here are the livestock that were raised in captivity by the human race.

Even if he slaughtered the entire domain, no one would question it at all.

And as long as the reincarnation magic blade completely untangles the seal, there will be no one in the world who can stop him.

"no, do not want…"

Yiyan's lips trembled, and her eyes were already gray.

After seeing Ling Xiao's real means, the young master Wu Yi finally believed that the strength of this human race emperor could not be measured by contemporary.

Although there are two high-quality Supremes in the Wuyi clan, but... in terms of combat power, it is impossible to be the opponent of Little Wing King.

And Ling Xiao's combat power... I'm afraid it's even stronger than Little Wing King!

"Push!"

However, just as his voice fell, he saw Ling Xiao smashed with a punch, smashing his mouth full of teeth into pieces.