Chapter 1092： Xuanwu Dalang

"Ling Xiao!! You let me go... I said! I said!!"

Gu Chaoci became angry from embarrassment, his pretty face flushed.

Although there are no other people in the hall at this time, there are guards standing outside the hall, and the movement here can hardly escape their perception.

"The two people just now are probably not from the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty."

"Oh? How did the lady see it?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, that's right, although Shenwu is an immortal heritage, it has a solid foundation.

But compared with the Ling Clan, it is also far away.

What's more, if the Emperor Shenwu really wanted to do something with Gu Chaoci, how could he be so blatant and send a strong imperial supervisor to come.

"Huh! If it is really the work of Emperor Shenwu, you are already on the way to Emperor Wucheng by now, right?"

Gu Chaoci snorted coldly, and with Ling Xiao's profit-seeking character, how could such an opportunity for extortion with conclusive evidence be easily let go.

At this time, he deliberately let go of the two people, mostly to find out the real master behind the scenes.

"This is the so-called...is there a good heart?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, his eyes were gentle, and he reached out his hand and gently stroked Gu Chaoci's side face, "These few days, you can stay at Xianhuang with peace of mind, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. No matter who you are, I will do it to you. I won't let it go."

"You made a special trip to Immortal Phoenix, isn't it just for this, right?"

Gu Chaoci's eyes trembled lightly, but on the surface he pretended to be calm.

"Why do you always don't believe me?"

Ling Xiao frowned, "Does it have to be like last time, I'm dead, you just believe it?"

"I…"

"Gu Chaoci, in this world, there are always some exceptions. Waiting for me to find the world master and truly take control of Qing Cang. I will definitely call Qing Cang Wan Ling to congratulate you and me on our wedding."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao waved his hand, took out an ancient scripture from the Qiankun Ring, put it in Gu Chaoci's hand, and raised his foot toward the outside of the hall.

"This classic, called Emperor Daolong Nerves, is an ancient technique, which may help you."

That's right, when Ling Xiaozhu killed Ji to win, he had acquired this ancient sutra of reincarnation.

It's just that he had swallowed an ancestral dragon true soul, and the dragon veins became natural, so he didn't need to practice this sutra at all.

And since Gu Chaoci has followed the emperor's way, perhaps this classic can shine on her.

In this world, which woman can refuse this sudden little surprise?

What's more, from the time when Ling Xiao appeared at the Supreme Ruins, he felt Gu Chaoci's secret concern for him.

Obviously, although this fairy phoenix female emperor is always indifferent, she worries a lot about her privately.

The realm master, from the very beginning, was the real threat in Ling Xiao's heart.

This person can hold Qing Cang for 100,000 years with a fairy and magic clock, and he can imagine his talent.

Now that he hides in the dark, Ling Xiao feels more and more jealous.

only! !

With Ling Xiao's villain setting, it might be difficult to find this person.

However, Gu Chaoci is different, a girl of destiny with nearly 100,000 luck, if she wants to find the trail of the world master, she may have some unexpected surprises.

"you…"

Gu Chaoci's red lips trembled lightly, but in the end he didn't hold back.

Yes!

Do you really have to wait for him to die in front of you before you can let go of the last guard in your heart?

Realm master?

There was a sudden flash of coldness in Gu Chaoci's eyes, and he firmly held the ancient scripture in his hand.

"Come here."

"Emperor."

His Royal Highness suddenly walked up to a female general wearing a golden armor, and bowed to Gu Chaoci.

"Move all the scriptures about the world master and the world master hall in the Tibetan scripture hall to me."

"Yes!"

Outside the city of Emperor Xianhuang, the two figures fled in embarrassment, with a touch of horror and rejoicing in their eyes.

It wasn't until the two figures escaped hundreds of miles away that they fell from the sky and landed in an ancient forest.

"The Ling Clan Young Master didn't find anything in your soul sea just now, right?"

"Don't worry! Both of you and my soul have the means arranged by the Palace Master, depending on how he can break it."

"Then why did he let us go?"

"It is estimated that I am also worried about the enmity of Shenwu. After all... this young master of the Ling clan has acted domineering and has provoke many clans, but... just in case, we had better not return to the Shenwu Emperor to avoid being captured again. Next, go directly to that adult."

"Hey! Well, I didn't expect that a Gu's family could not complete the task with the concealment means of you and me. Now I am stunned, I am afraid that the adults' plan will be put on hold for a while."

The two discussed it, and they went in the opposite direction of Wudi City.

Thousands of miles of void, a black shadow hidden in the cloud, a smile suddenly appeared on that gloomy ghost face.

"Sure enough, there is a ghost."

At this time, Ling Xiao stood upright in the distant mountain, listening to the news from the ghost, his expression was calm, without the slightest surprise.

However, he is also a little curious, who is so eager to jump out...find death.

"The son!"

There was a clear drink in the distance, and Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yaoguang were seen swooping from the sky. They gave him a surprised look, "Has the son seen the female emperor of the court?"

At this time, the faces of the two women were different, but there was a clear look in their eyes.

"Well! Let's go, presumably the Spirit God Realm is completely turbulent now."

Ling Xiao Dao body nodded indifferently, raising his foot to turn away from shock.

One day, in the blink of an eye.

Now the entire Spiritual God Realm is full of wars.

The conquests of the two great dynasties of Yanlong and Gulin have caused tens of thousands of monks to fall on the battlefield, and innocent people have died in panic.

On this day, the Yanlong army finally slammed into the ancient city of Gu Lin, and the ancient dynasty that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years would be completely destroyed.

At this time, in the border area of ​​the Golden Crow God Dynasty, a tall young man wearing a black armor and a burly figure looked at the imperial city from afar, with a solemn color on his dark face.

Behind him, thousands of armored figures stood quietly. Although there were not many people, they were all full of blood. Obviously, they were all powerful people who had been battle-tested and had a degree of killing.

"Da Lang, why should you take this extra step and directly attack the Golden Crow Emperor City, then Jin Han'er is not at your disposal?"

Next to the young black armor, the void suddenly waved.

Immediately afterwards, a series of ancient figures stepped out of it, with a solemn color on their faces.

"Father, although the Golden Crow is not strong, but the foundation is especially good. With the cultivation base of the Yanlong ancestor, now four days have passed, and I still have not captured Gu Lin. If my Xuanwu Divine Dynasty storms the Golden Crow, the end may not be so good. ."

The young man with black armor was Wu Kui, who was the prince of Xuanwu, the enchanting person second only to Yanzheng in the Four Ancient Dynasties.

Because he was the eldest son of Emperor Xuanwu, he took a Dalang by his nickname, and was affectionately called...Wu Dalang by the people of Xuanwu!

"Dalang's words are reasonable, so you go to the Golden Crow Emperor Palace yourself, if... the old woman doesn't know good or bad, I will personally lead the Xuanwuwei and the Wu family powerhouse to step down this dynasty."

Before Emperor Xuanwu opened his mouth again, beside him, an old man dressed in sackcloth with a stubble beard said indifferently, his eyes opened and closed, and a magnificent momentum that shocked the world overflowed.

Unpredictable, thick and reborn.

"Yes! Patriarch! Da Lang, go!"