"The son is spare! The son is spare!"
The coming people are naturally some of the strongest family members in Hantian City.
After seeing the mountain vision, the treasure hunt came here.
But they really didn't expect that Bao didn't find it, and actually met this Ling clan young ancestor.
"Patriarch... why are you crying?"
It wasn't until a voice came from beside him that the figure kneeling on the ground slowly recovered.
Looking up again, there is no such thing as Ling Xiao.
"Uuuuu, I don't know, just...very happy!"
The shadow of the extinction of the Si clan has not yet dissipated in Hantian City.
Ling Xiao's ruthlessness was simply a nightmare for these small people.
Today, he was lucky enough to leave a dog's life in the hands of Young Master Ling Xiao, and not crying twice simply insulted Young Master's notoriety.
Sunset over the ancient city.
Today's ancient city is even more lively than Ling Xiao's engagement day.
I saw a group of tyrannical figures falling from the sky, or in groups of three to five, or alone, converging from all directions.
But what makes people feel strange is that although the ancient city of Sunset is drowsy, it is surprisingly not too tyrannical.
Even the monks who appeared in the city were mostly young men and women.
What is it?
This is the land of the Ling clan. If the ordinary strong visits, they must send a greeting card first, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation.
No matter how good the good fortune in this mountain is, no one dares to make fun of life.
"Senior Sister Fu, is this the Sunset City? Young Master Lingxiao's clan land?"
At this time, on the streets of the city, several black-clothed youths walked slowly, surrounded by a beautiful woman.
"Ok."
Fu Yunyao nodded, her expression indifferent and cold, but her eyes seemed to have a hint of expectation.
Son, will you meet you here?
"Sister, the spiritual light only appeared for half a day and then disappeared. I heard that sect Tianjiao has gone into the mountain to hunt for treasure."
"Yes, Senior Sister, when will we set off? I heard that this time, Yun Mi Xianzong also sent his disciples to Sunset City."
All the disciples obviously have a keen interest in the strange treasure in the mountain.
Moreover, this time down the mountain to experience, only Fu Yunyao was the one who led the team, and the rest were inner disciples who had been practicing in Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect for many years in retreat.
Now that I have finally come out, I am naturally very excited.
"Hmph, Yunfan Xianzong, they dare to come to the sunset mountain, are they afraid to meet the young master and can't go back?"
Fu Yunyao sneered.
The same is the supreme orthodoxy, in this east frontier of the holy state, the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect has a lot of hostile forces, but if you want to say that it is a dead enemy, it is the cloud millet fairy sect.
A disciple of the Demon Sect, cruel and bloodthirsty, although he is not a real evil demon, he is somewhat stained with a magic word.
And this cloud millet fairy sect, has always regarded himself as the leader of the righteous way, and regards killing demons and slaying demons as its own responsibility.
Therefore, there has never been a lack of contradiction and hatred between these two supreme orthodoxy.
It is even rumored that the last young master of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect was beheaded by the young master of the Yunsi Xianzong.
When the two disciples meet, there must be a fierce battle.
"Ha ha ha, isn't this Junior Sister Fu? What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you in Sunset City."
At the moment when Fu Yunyao's voice fell, there was a chuckle at the gate of the ancient city at sunset.
Fu Yunyao's pretty face was slightly cold, and when she turned her head to look around, she saw a few young men wearing white clothes and immortal spirits who had already stepped towards them.
The head is a handsome young man who is about double ten years old.
The young man is dressed in white, looks arrogant, and there seems to be a trace of sarcasm between his eyebrows, and a flawless moire is embroidered on his chest!
It is the disciple of Yunmi Xianzong!
"It turned out to be Brother Ma Liang."
Fu Yunyao sneered, her whole body stunned, as if she was approaching an enemy.
Ma Liang, the true disciple of the Yunxiao Xianzong, had already reached the peak of Xuanqing, and was a famous Tianjiao boy in Eastern Xinjiang.
Behind him, the remaining Xianzong disciples looked at Fu Yunyao and the others sarcastically, with the killing intent on their faces undisguised.
Disciples of the Demon Sect, everyone gets punishable.
This is the ancient motto of Yunfanxianzong.
Even if Ling Xiao, the young master of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, was shocking in all directions, in the eyes of these immortal sect disciples, it was nothing more than a vain name.
The Tao is here?
Invincible Xianzi?
Flutter.
It's just a good dad.
Besides, who's the young master is not the Dao and then he is alone?
What's more, didn't the young master of the previous generation of Demon Sect also claim to be invincible in the world and have the appearance of becoming an immortal?
In the end, didn't they still be cut under the sword by their Young Master Yun Mi?
In peer disputes, Zongmen has never intervened.
As for the disciple of the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect, being able to kill a well-known Demon Sect disciple also means that it is possible to be promoted to the true pass.
For example, the brother Ma Liangma in front of him was said to have killed ten demon sect disciples in a secret realm before he was valued by an elder of the Yunsi Xianzong and received it as a true biography.
As for Fu Yunyao, if it weren't for Ling Xiao, how could it be possible to sit firmly in the position of the Demon Sect's true biography as a girl?
I'm afraid that he would have been killed on the battlefield a long time ago.
This world is fair, but some concepts are still deeply ingrained.
"Sister Fu, alone?"
Of course, no matter how arrogant Ma Liang was, he would not dare to despise the true biography of a Demon Sect at the pinnacle of Xuan Qing.
Even though this Fu Yunyao rarely makes shots, but the cultivation base is there, and he swayed behind Ling Xiao all day long, who knows if she has any powerful Lingxiao runes in her hands.
I have to say that for the time being, how Ling Xiao's combat power is, but there are so many spirit treasures in his hands.
Backed by the two great **** emperors, with the background of Ling Clan and Danyuan Holy Land, not to mention the divine tools, even Dao Qi Ling Xiao had a few pieces on his body.
"Brother Ma Liang, a good dog doesn't stand in the way."
Fu Yunyao didn't want to pay attention to Ma Liang, so he wanted to leave.
"Hmph, Junior Sister Fu, it's not easy to meet everyone. Ma has admired Junior Sister for a long time. I know there are good pubs in the city. Why don't we go for a few drinks together?"
Ma Liang raised his foot to stand in front of Fu Yunyao, his greed in his eyes made no secret of it.
The number one beauty of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, since this Fu Yunyao can be favored by Ling Xiao, she naturally doesn't need to say more about her beauty and temperament.
Killing is definitely going to kill.
After all, although Ma Liang is the true biography of the Yunmi Xianzong, his reputation is not as good as that of the remaining seniors.
As long as this Fu Yunyao is killed, the suzerain will definitely be attracted. At that time... what kind of resource Lingbao hasn't been chosen at random?
But, it doesn't hurt to play a game before killing.
I am the righteous way, I am the Xianzong, and I have not played the good girl, I am playing a demon sect disciple, is not it also for the sky?
"Brother Ma, you'd better get out of it now."
Fu Yunyao's pretty face was cold, her body felt cold, and her eyes were filled with magical intent quietly.
"What if I don't let it? Why, the younger sister still intends to beat me and fail?"
Ma Liang smiled presumptuously, and suddenly laughed out along with several Xianzong disciples behind him.
If a girl dares to attack Brother Ma, let her understand what a turn is today!
Ling Xiao is used to you, we are not used to it!
Only at the moment when Ma Liang's voice fell, Fu Yunyao's jade hand suddenly printed.
A Sen Leng Demon Seal swept across, and in the horrified eyes of Ma Liang and other immortal disciples, it slammed down at him fiercely.
"Fu Yunyao, you are so bold!!!" We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.