"The Emperor."

The dragon chariot fell to the ground, and a gentle voice came from the chariot, like a breeze and clear valley, penetrated the hearts of the people.

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

The fairy is unparalleled, and the creation is Zhong Ling.

Around it, there is a hidden brilliance of immortals, ethereality, and nature.

Even the many powerful emperors present had seen the true appearance of the young master of the Ling clan.

But in just a few months, they seemed to feel that the young man was becoming more and more terrifying, both inspiration and inspiration and the charm of the universe.

even!!

With the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Saint Realm of Emperor Shenwu, facing the young man's purple eyes, he felt inexplicably panic and had an unspeakable oppression.

So scary!!

Yao remembered that day, when he first met a boy, although he saw that he was full of blood and loyalty, he dared to resign and fight against the two saints for Gu Chao.

At that time, Ling Xiao was really afraid of it, but his terrifying combat power, but... the background of the Ling clan.

But, in just a few months, this young man had the power to shock the powerful people in the holy realm.

"Welcome to the young master!"

Behind Emperor Shenwu, all the officials bowed their heads to the emperor and couldn't get up for a long time.

Ling Xiao smiled gently and waved his hand gently, "I was invited by the eldest princess to come to celebrate the princess's wedding, you don't have to do this."

"It is a honor for my divine martial arts to come! Hurry up, go and pack up my Holy Dragon Palace and welcome the young master into the palace!!"

"The emperor, there is no need."

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

"I have always liked tranquility. The emperor should find a quieter place for me."

"Quiet? Yes, if the young master doesn't dislike it, I have a palace in this Wudi City, which I usually use as a way to cultivate my mind and cultivate my nature."

"Okay! Just go there."

Ling Xiao nodded gently and looked up at Wu Hongchou in the crowd. However, he saw that the eldest princess's face was not a trace of joy, but instead became more pale and gloomy, as if she was worried.

"Red silk! You send the young master over here in person."

Emperor Shenwu glanced at Wu Hongchou deeply, and the latter immediately bowed and greeted Lingxiao and Yaoguang, Xuanyuan Weiyang and the other two walked outside the imperial palace.

"Thank you, my son."

It was not until the four of them left the imperial palace that Wu Hongchou took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao and Yao Guang.

"The eldest princess is not polite. Ling is here just for the good fortune in your imperial dynasty's ancestral land."

Ling Xiao's expression was calm and there was no concealment at all.

But the more this happened, not only did he not feel dissatisfied with Wu Hongchou, but he became more and more acknowledged the character of the young master.

A gentleman is open and honest, while a villain is always worried.

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

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly. With the luck of this Wuhong silk, it shouldn't have been targeted secretly, and his vitality would have faded.

But judging from the pain on her face at this time, she must have encountered an extremely difficult dilemma.

"Let's go to Yueluo Palace first, and the young master will understand then."

Wu Hongchou sighed lightly, and as soon as he stepped forward, he turned into a terrifying fountain.

Ling Xiao looked at Yao Guang and raised his heels.

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

"Go, it is said that all the unmarried princesses came to the palace to meet the saint."

"Yes! Emperor."

Although the Emperor Shenwu's face was calm at this time, his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold.

With the talent and character that Ling Xiao has shown now, it may not take a thousand years to stand on the top of the blue sky.

The missing Lord of the Realm is not necessarily an opponent of the ancient Ling clan with a snowy rock.

In a chaotic world, there will be only one protagonist.

And this time, Emperor Shenwu is more optimistic about it, which is the Ling clan, or... Ling Xiao.

Of course, he did not expect Ling Xiao to lose his mind because of his beauty.

He only hopes that this young master of Ling clan can feel his sincerity.

Whether it is a princess or a prince.

Since you were born in an imperial family and full of glory, you should have... preparations for this glory.

At this time, Ling Xiao and the other two had arrived at a quiet palace located a hundred miles outside the city of Wudi.

The moon sets in the palace, as the name suggests.

This palace is built on a mountain with a height of ten thousand feet. Although it is not large in scale, there is a spiritual pool in it that illuminates the sky.

When the moon is bright, the bright moon in the sky is projected here, like the moon sets on earth, and it is so beautiful.

And around the spiritual pond, countless fairy flowers bloomed and the spiritual woods were lush.

The fairy charm like the sea surging into a tide, as if it were a fairyland on earth.

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

Therefore, if you look down, the endless fireworks of Wudi City are visible at once, making people feel inexplicably comfortable.

"Young Master, Buddha's son, we're here."

Wu Hongchou waved his hand and sent all the maids in the hall away.

"Does the eldest princess tell us the truth?"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked to the bank of the spirit pool, watching the fog rising under his feet and his spiritual power turbulently.

If he was not mistaken, the one that was filled in this spirit pool should be Jade Open-air Extreme Liquid. A drop of ordinary auction houses can sell tens of thousands of spirit stones at sky-high prices.

It has the function of warming bones, nourishing Danyang, and flourishing inspiration.

Even as the Lord of Emperor Shenwu, it is impossible to take a bath with this liquid all day long.

Moreover, this pool of spiritual liquid is pure and dust-free, and is obviously not contaminated.

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

"Soul."

And just as Ling Xiao finished speaking, he heard a sound of clothes falling to the ground suddenly coming from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Weiyang's screams resounded throughout the Yuelu Palace.

"ah!!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and turned his head to look curiously.

But at this moment, Wu Hong's silk clothes fell down, leaving only her chest covering her.

The skin is shiny and moist, like white jade with mutton fat, which is unique.

only!!

There was no trace of charm and vulgarity on her face, but instead became more gloomy and solemn.

"Amitabha."

Behind him, Yaoguang's black eyebrows were clustered lightly, and the Buddha nature in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and the divine light was flowing, like a brilliant gold.

"As the young monk expected, the eldest princess was cursed by someone."

"Did you put a curse?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were light and he walked around Wu Hongshu to Yaoguang. Only then did he see that the jade back of the eldest princess Shenwu was densely covered with countless blood-colored patterns.

Like a ghost face, it is hideous and terrifying, making people shocked.

even!!

As the spirit radiance bloomed outside the Wuhong silk body, the blood pattern seemed to be alive, winding and flowing with a sinister evil intention.

"This is…"

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he finally understood why the vitality of this Wuhong silk was so weak.
Chapter completed!