Chapter 1283： Red silk secret

"Emperor."

Long Nian landed, and only heard a gentle voice coming from him, like a breeze and clearing a valley, perforating people's hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure in black appeared in front of everyone.

Immortal Yan Wushuang, good luck Zhong Ling.

In its whole body, there is faint celestial glory lingering, dust and elegant, good fortune and nature.

Even the many powerful imperial dynasties present have already seen the true face of this Ling clan young master.

But in just a few months, they still seemed to feel that this young man, whether it was the cleverness or the immortal rhyme, became more and more terrifying.

even! !

With the cultivation base of the ninth stage of the Shenwu Emperor's Holy Realm, facing the youth's purple eyes at this time, they felt inexplicable panic, and there was a kind of...unspeakable oppression.

too frightening! !

Yao remembers that when he first saw a teenager, although he saw him **** and loyal, he dared to fight against the two saints for Gu Chaoci.

At that time, Ling Xiao was really jealous, but it was not his terrorist power, but... the background of the Ling clan.

However, in just a few months, this young man has the power to frighten the powerful in the holy realm.

"Welcome the young master!"

Behind Emperor Shenwu, hundreds of officials bowed their heads one after another, unable to afford it for a long time.

Ling Xiao smiled gently and waved his hand softly, "I was invited by the eldest princess to come here to pay homage to her wedding. You don't have to be like that."

"It's really an honor for the young master to come! Quickly, go and clean up the emperor's holy dragon palace, and welcome the young master into the palace!!"

"Emperor, you don't have to."

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, always feeling that the Shenwu Emperor was too enthusiastic today.

"I always like to be quiet. The emperor should find a more secluded place for me."

"Quiet? Yes, yes, if the young master doesn't dislike it, I have a palace in this Wudi City, and I use it to cultivate my heart...sex."

"Okay! Go there."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly and looked up at the Wu Hongsi in the crowd, only to see that instead of a trace of joy on the face of the eldest princess at this time, it was becoming pale and gloomy, seemingly worrying.

"Red silk! You send the son over by yourself."

Emperor Shenwu took a deep look at Wu Hongsi, and the latter immediately bowed and bowed, welcoming Ling Xiao, Yaoguang, and Xuanyuan Weiyang toward the outside of the imperial palace.

"Thank you, son."

It wasn't until the four of them left the imperial palace that Wu Hongsi took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao and Yaoguang.

"The princess doesn't need to be polite. Ling is here just for the good fortune in your emperor's ancestral land."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, with no concealment at all.

But the more so, instead of making Wu Hongsi feel a bit dissatisfied, on the contrary, he more and more recognized his son's character.

The gentleman is magnanimous, but the villain often feels unhappy.

"Princess, now you can tell us why you insist on inviting me to wait here."

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and with the luck of this Wu Hong silk, it was reasonable to say that he shouldn't have been secretly targeted, and his vitality was declining.

But seeing the pain on her face at this time, she must have encountered an extremely difficult predicament.

"Go to Moon Fall Palace first, then the son will understand."

Wu Hongsi sighed lightly, and the moment he took his steps, he walked away in shock.

Ling Xiao and Yaoguang glanced at each other, then raised his heels.

In the imperial palace, Emperor Shenwu raised his head and looked at the four figures that disappeared into the sky, with a thought in his eyes.

"Go, it is said that all the unmarried princesses will go to the palace."

"Yes! Emperor."

At this time, Emperor Shenwu's face was calm, but there was a frightening coldness in his eyes.

With Ling Xiao's talented disposition now, I am afraid that within a thousand years, he will be able to stand on top of the blue sky.

The owner of the world is missing, and with a Xuexi Rock, it may not be the opponent of the Primordial Ling Clan.

In a troubled world, there will only be one protagonist after all.

But this time, Emperor Shenwu was more optimistic about the Ling clan, or...Ling Xiao.

Of course, he didn't expect Ling Xiao to lose reason because of her beauty.

He only hoped that the young master of the Ling clan could feel his sincerity.

Whether it's the princess or the prince.

Since being born in the house of the emperor and full of glory, there should be...the preparation for this glory.

At this time, the four Ling Xiao had also arrived at a quiet palace located a hundred miles away from Emperor Wu's city.

Moonfall Palace, as the name suggests.

This palace was built on a ten thousand high mountain. Although it is not large in scale, there is a spiritual pond in it, reflecting the sky.

When the moonlights, the bright moon in the sky is projected here, like the moon falling on the earth, so beautiful.

And around that spiritual pond, there are countless fairy flowers blooming, and spiritual trees are luxuriant.

The fairy rhyme of the sea turns into a tide, like a fairyland on earth.

Moreover, this place is only a hundred miles away from Wudi City, but this mountain is as high as ten thousand ren.

Therefore, looking down, the endless smoke and firework of Wudi City is unobstructed, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

"Master, Buddha, here it is."

Wu Hongsi waved his hand and sent away all the servant girls in the temple.

"Should the princess tell us the truth?"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked to the side of the spiritual pond, watching the mist rising under his feet and the spirit power ups and downs.

If he didn't guess wrong, the jade open-air polar liquid in bloom in this spiritual pool should be sold at a price of tens of thousands of spiritual stones in a single drop at an ordinary auction house.

It has warm and moisturizing bones, nourishes Danyang, and has the function of prosperity.

Even as the Shenwu Emperor, it is impossible to bathe with this liquid all day long.

Moreover, this pool of spirit fluid is free of dirt and dust, and is obviously not contaminated.

In other words, this pool of spiritual liquid was specially prepared for him by Emperor Shenwu.

"簌簌."

But at the moment when Ling Xiao's voice fell, there was a sudden sound of clothes falling behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Weiyang's exclamation sounded through the entire Moonlight Palace.

"what!!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and turned his head curiously.

But seeing that at this time, Wu Hong's silk coat was completely covered, and only his chest was covered.

The skin is radiant and moisturized like mutton white jade, so there is no temptation.

only! !

There was not a trace of seductiveness and vulgarity on her face, on the contrary, it became more and more gloomy and solemn.

"Amitabha."

Behind him, Yaoguang's eyebrows were lightly tufted, and the Buddha's nature was awe-inspiring in his eyes, and the brilliance was overflowing, just like brilliant gold.

"Sure enough, as the little monk expected, the eldest princess was...cursed."

"Spelled?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were dazzling, and he walked around Wu Hongsi and walked to Yaoguang's side. Only then did he see the jade back of the Shenwu eldest princess, which was densely covered with countless blood-colored lines.

Like a ghost face, terrifying and terrifying, shocking people's hearts.

even! !

As the spirit of Wu Hong silk bloomed, the blood pattern seemed to be alive, winding and wicked.

"This is…"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and finally understood why the vitality of this Wu Hong silk was so weak.

"I have searched ancient books over the years and learned that this curse is called the Blood Soul Curse. It is an ancient curse that has been lost for a long time. There is no solution in the world. Only the Buddhist supernatural powers can delay its onset."