Great Emperor Myriad

"Sister Qingqing, why does Xia Huang want to see me?"

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Qingqing and asked slowly.

"I don't know the specific reason, but it should be related to the Eight Desolate Secret Realm!" Ling Qingqing said.

"Eight Desolate Secret Realm?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

"It is said that ten thousand years ago, the Eight Desolate Regions suffered a great calamity. At that time, the Eight Desolate Regions originally had eight ancient kingdoms, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Universe, Hong and Huang. It lasted for a long time. It is said that the Eight Desolate Regions were all shattered. After the Great Tribulation, the four most powerful ancient kingdoms of Heaven, Earth, Universe, and Universe disappeared. Only the ancient kingdoms of Daxuan, Dahuang, Dahong and Dahuang were left. The ancient country is lingering!"

Ling Qingqing's eyes showed a hint of emotion, saying: "It is said that ten thousand years ago, the eight ancient kingdoms were the masters of the eight wilderness areas, and the powers of the royal and imperial realms emerged in endlessly. Legend has it that there are strong ones in the supreme realm. !

It’s just that a catastrophe, not only caused the four ancient kingdoms to be wiped out, but the remaining four ancient kingdoms were all decayed to the extreme. There were no strong men in the prince realm, and the so-called five martial arts sacred sites only rose in recent years. Sect.

The Eight Desolate Secret Realm is the place left behind by the catastrophe thousands of years ago. It contains the heritage and treasures of the four ancient countries, and there are countless mysterious places!"

"The catastrophe ten thousand years ago?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a trace of contemplation. This so-called catastrophe should have occurred after his death, but what exactly is this catastrophe?Is it true dragon supreme?

Ling Xiao felt that all these ten thousand years had enveloped layers of mist, and the true dragon supreme, Jinse, and his disciples all had no trace, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Since there are the Eight Desolate Secret Realms, why are the four ancient countries so down?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"The Eight Desolate Secret Realm can be said to be the battlefield of that great calamity. Although there are four ancient kingdoms, they are not many. Most of them have been divided by several martial arts sacred land. Ten thousand years have passed. There is nothing useful left!"

Ling Qingqing gave a wry smile.

If it were not for the inheritance and treasures in the Eight Desolation Secret Realm, several martial arts holy sites would not have risen so quickly.

"In this case, isn't the Eight Desolate Secret Realm just a wasteland?"

"It can be said! But in the Eight Desolate Secret Realm, there is a treasure place called Yin Yang Valley, which contains pure Yin and Yang evil aura, which is blown out every ten years. Not only can the strong who live in the Dragon and Tiger Realm break through to the Grandmaster Realm, but also Only this treasure is in the hands of the four ancient kingdoms that can allow the masters of the Grandmaster realm to break through the realm. I suspect that the king is looking for you, he should want you to enter the Yin Yang Valley!"

Ling Qingqing said slowly.

"Yin Yang Valley?"

A sharp light appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.

The two said as they walked, passing through the numerous palace avenues, and finally came to an ancient and vicissitudes of black palace.

Great Desolate Hall!

It was the secret place where the Great Desolate Monarch handled the affairs and ruled the world. Ling Xiao did not expect that Xia Huang would choose to meet him in the Great Desolate Palace.

Outside the Great Desolate Hall, there were two rows of heavy and terrifying warriors wearing black armor, each with a cold look, exuding monstrous evil spirits, intertwined with each other, making the Great Desolate Hall more solemn and solemn.

"Go in, the king is waiting for you inside, remember, don't be so stubborn, the king is the king after all!"

Ling Qingqing glanced at Ling Xiao and exhorted.

"Don't worry, Sister Qingqing!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and walked along the high stone steps towards the Great Desolate Hall.

The majestic soldiers on both sides stared at Ling Xiao with indifferent eyes like the blade of a blade, but Ling Xiao didn't realize it, and his expression was still calm. He slowly walked up the eighty-one stone steps and stood in front of the Great Desolate Hall.

"Ling Xiao, come in!"

A heavy and majestic voice sounded,

Ling Xiao looked calm and stepped in.

boom!

The gate was closed again.

In the Great Desolate Hall, the lights were brightly lit and very wide, but at the moment it was very empty, with only one person sitting on the huge dragon chair above.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a flat crown on his head. His whole body exuded a powerful and domineering look of the world.

He was tall and big, as if he could hold the world open, his eyes were vicissitudes of life, with a faint light flashing, sitting on a dragon chair looking down at Ling Xiao, the majesty in his eyes made people unable to help but kneel down.

This is the tolerance of those who have been in the high position for a long time, this is the master of the great wilderness!

Xia Huang!

Ling Xiao looked at Xia Huang directly, his expression calm and indifferent, as if he hadn't been affected by Xia Huang's aura at all.

"I heard that you refined the Pill for Resurrection, you are very good!"

Xia Huang's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and slowly stood up from the dragon chair.

Ling Xiao could feel that Xia Huang, like Ling Juechen and Pure Yang, were the cultivation bases of the Ninth Level of Heaven and Human Realm, but Ling Juechen and Pure Yang were not Xia Huang's opponents.

Because, in Xia Huang's body, there is a breath of dragon veins.

A large part of the reason why the Great Desolate Ancient Kingdom has existed for thousands of years is because of the dragon veins, Xia Huang can mobilize the power of the dragon veins, so even if he is a cultivation base of the ninth level of the heavens and humans, he can also burst out of battle power comparable to the princes!

However, the dragon veins restrained Xia Huang at the same time, because the prince realm needs to reflect the heart of heaven and understand the power of the will of heaven and earth, not stagnating in things, and do whatever he wants. Because of the long-term influence of the dragon veins, Xia Huang wants to understand the will of heaven and earth with his own strength. It's extremely difficult.

Therefore, the person who needs the resurrection pill most is Xia Huang!

"The king is polite, and Ling Xiao is just a fluke! I wonder if the king called me to come here?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Xia Huang looked directly at Ling Xiao for a moment, and smiled slightly: "Like Ling Zhen when you were young, you have a kind of arrogance in your bones, but your appearance is really like your mother!"

Xia Huang's voice was very soft, the powerful aura disappeared, and the whole person became extremely peaceful, with a trace of nostalgia in his voice.

"My mother?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.

"You must blame me for being indifferent to you for the past three years? If I say that you are not allowed to inherit the title of the Town Demon King to protect you, do you believe it?"

Xia Huang looked at Ling Xiao and said slowly.

"Protect me?" Ling Xiao was also stunned.

"You may know more or less about your mother, but you don't even know what your mother represents. That is a terrifying force that can break the universe!"

Xia Huang sighed lightly, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was afraid and shocked.

"My mother? Is there a strong force behind him? It would make you feel scared?"

Ling Xiao asked indifferently, but he had some guesses in his heart.