"Hehehe, Shishi, you've been following me for so long, how about tonight..."

"Brother Tiandao, you will eventually be a person who wants to go to heaven, and women will only make you weak."

Zong Shishi broke away from Tu Tiandao's palm and smiled sweetly.

But it is this look of refusal and shame, which makes Tu Tiandao in a panic and can't stop.

"Shishi...I..."

"Okay, Brother Tiandao, the night is dark and the wind is high, just killing people and setting fires, it's not too late, let's find the curse first."

When the words fell, Zong Shishi didn't say more, turned and walked outside the courtyard.

As for Tu Tiandao, he was stunned for a moment, and his heart was inexplicably lost.

It's a little different, but it's...a little charming.

"All right."

In the end, Tu Tiandao simply explained two sentences to Yue Ningshuang, and then walked out of the ancestral land of the Yue Clan with Zong Shishi, all the way towards the Curse Clan.

The Holy Son of the Moon Clan is still in retreat and has not yet been born.

And his plan still needs the assistance of this Holy Son, so... the time has not come!

At first, Tu Tiandao had some concerns in his heart. Once he slaughtered the Cursed Clan and completely annoyed Cursed Yan, would he leak his colluding with the Moon Clan.

But, soon, this concern was dispelled by Tu Tiandao.

Not to mention the words of a bereaved clan, who would believe that if Cursed Yan returned to the Cursed clan and informed the clan of the matter, the risk of Tu Tiandao's exposure would be even greater.

The people of the Moon Clan will definitely not betray themselves, what's more, the Curse Clan was destroyed by him, and the slander of the Curse Yan, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a frame!

At this time, Lingshan Ancient Realm.

I saw a ray of divine brilliance rising into the sky, sweeping away all kinds of divine forbidden.

Ling Xiao's eyes slowly opened, the immortal pattern was ups and downs, immortal and immortal.

The five-grade land is supreme!

With Ling Xiao's current strength, let alone contemporary people, looking at the entire Huangyuan Ancient World, it would be difficult to find an opponent.

Moreover, in just two or three days, several system prompts have been heard in his ears.

Obviously, Zong Shishi was already dealing with Tu Tiandao, and the fate of this man of destiny would soon fall to the killing line, and thus be harvested by Ling Xiao.

Blackening is three times stronger, the ancients will not deceive me!

Of course, no matter what kind of exquisite chess game Zong Shishi had set up, it was not an easy thing to kill Tiandao with the luck of Tu Tiandao.

Ling Xiao deliberately calculated Zong Shishi that day to give her a chance to repay her kindness.

Therefore, no matter how tortuous the process is, in the end, Tu Tiandao and the one who broke off the marriage will still die in Ling Xiao's hands, which is enough.

"Buzz!"

As Ling Xiao stepped out, the figure reappeared in the ancient realm.

And behind him, the magnificent hall also collapsed in an instant and was completely broken.

only!

To Ling Xiao's slight regret, there was still no news about the so-called immortal road imprint.

Is it possible that the real secret treasure of this ancient world has not yet been born?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the Lingxiao Qiankun Ring.

"Lord."

"Say."

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, turned his head and glanced at the surrounding void.

"Yue Ningshuang's fiancé has appeared. Yesterday, he was defeated by Tu Tiandao in the ancestral land of the Yue Clan and fled. Now he is recovering in the barren mountains east of the Yue Clan. This person is called Cursing Yan, the young master of the Cursing Clan. Time has broken through from a waste to the supreme level."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Really, an unexpected little surprise.

Although he had guessed before that the fiancé of the Holy Maiden of the Moon Clan would be a man of destiny.

In this way, he and Tu Tiandao pecking each other's leeks can also consume the luck of the two.

Unexpectedly, this leek is also not weak.

Ten years, breaking into the supreme!

If it is said that this curse flame has no great luck, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

But at this time, Ling Xiao was more interested in his golden finger.

In other words, how did he enter the supreme level in such a short period of time.

"But... lord, Zong Shishi had looked for him before. I suspect that Curse Yan was marked with a soul imprint, so I didn't dare to get too close."

"I know."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, already guessing Zong Shishi's plan in his heart.

The divorced man and the dog-licking woman, when these two come together, must be an epic masterpiece.

"One more thing, my lord... The Little Wing King of the Dark Nightwing clan led the two guards to Tianyuan Lingshan."

"Little Wing King?"

As one of the five little kings in the ancient world, this little wing king is naturally extremely famous.

Ling Xiao had shattered one of his supreme incarnations before, and thus made a revenge.

However, only three people dared to come to challenge Ling Xiao, and they didn't know whether to call him brave or super brave.

"Continue to stare at the curse flames for me."

Ling Xiao put away the sound transmission and turned to look at the sky in the distance.

There, Li Zhichu's figure stepped forward, a look of joy on his pretty face.

"Master, look what I found."

In his hand is a whole body of blood-colored spirit grass, with a surging aura, it is not ordinary at first glance.

"Blood Essence Spirit Grass! This is the supreme talent for refining seventh-grade medicinal herbs!"

"Well, good luck! Let's go, it's time to go out."

Ling Xiao smiled and did not show any surprise.

In the final analysis, Li Zhichu still had no luck, and in such a place rich in spiritual energy, it was impossible to have only one fairy grass.

All I can say is, life.

"Oh oh."

Li Zhichu nodded blankly and chased after Ling Xiao.

With her level, she naturally couldn't see the change in Ling Xiao's realm, but she felt inexplicably that the young master's temperament seemed... more detached.

Soon, the two appeared at the entrance of the ancient world, and Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Pian also waited here early.

"Lord."

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao gave Ning Wuchuan a wink, and the latter immediately understood, withdrew the formation, and retreated behind Ling Xiao as if nothing had happened.

In a farther place, there are people who are arrogant people descending from the sky one after another, or their expressions are uplifted, or their faces are sad, obviously it is also a different fate.

"Be careful, Tianyuan Lingshan might be a bit lively at the moment."

Ling Xiao gave a gloomy smile, stepped into the passage of the ancient world, and disappeared.

On the other hand, Ning Wuchuan looked at Xiao Ping with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

Don't think about it, after Ling Xiao killed many of the arrogance of the relict, their clansmen will definitely show up to seek revenge.

However, no matter whether it is a contemporary evildoer or a relic powerhouse who comes at this time, I am afraid that they will become the soul of the Lord's sword.

"Buzz!"

Tianyuan Lingshan, humming resoundingly.

The figures of Ling Xiao and the three of them also reappeared on the top of the mountain.

However, unlike the calm on the faces of the three, the remaining human race geniuses who survived by chance were all sluggish.

At this time, before the ancient temple, two silhouettes with black armor and silver wings held spears, blocking everyone's footsteps.

In particular, the vast and turbulent dominance of the two of them made many people in the holy realm tremble in their hearts, and their bodies were completely chilled.

The visitor is not good.

"As I said, we'll meet soon."

However, just when everyone looked puzzled and at a loss, a calm and gentle voice came from the mountain in the distance.

Immediately, the Armored Wings of the two wars retreated to the side, kneeling on one knee, with a humble expression on their faces.