Great Emperor Myriad

The wind gently blew the veil that was driving up, revealing the figure of the young man in it.

It was a handsome young man, with eyes like stars, eyebrows like swords, skin crystal clear like jade, and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. The whole person exuded an elegant and clear temperament.

"Hey, the master of Mo is like jade, the son is Wushuang! This son of Wushuang is a rare wizard in thousands of years!"

The old way smiled beside Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's brows wrinkled, and Young Master Wushuang seemed to have given birth to a good skin, but he actually saw the pendant on Ling Xiao at a glance, which made Ling Xiao instinctively unhappy.

"Sorry! The pendant is my family heritage, not for sale!"

Ling Xiao responded faintly.

"One hundred thousand taels! Friends, as long as you are willing to sell me the pendant, I will give one hundred thousand taels of silver!"

Young Master Wushuang smiled slightly, and doubled the price tenfold, as if he attached great importance to the pendant on Ling Xiao, and he had to get his hands.

"No! I said, even if it's one million taels, ten million taels will not be sold! If Wushuang son is okay, then please!"

Ling Xiao's voice was slightly cold.

"Bold! Lord Wushuang fell in love with your pendant, is that your blessing? How dare you not sell it? Give it to me!"

A beautiful girl's eyes froze, and her figure suddenly flashed, and the sky grabbed the jade pendant on Ling Xiao's neck, unexpectedly intending to take it directly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Prince Wushuang's mouth, as if he didn't mean to stop him at all.

"Boy, I said that you have a disaster of blood and light, don't you think? But if you are willing to give me the pendant now, I promise you will be safe!"

Lao Dao smiled a little gloating around Ling Xiao.

"roll!"

Ling Xiao didn't answer the old ways, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he punched out!

boom!

The innate vitality of the girl's whole body shattered in an instant, and she was directly blasted out by Ling Xiao, and she was about to be blasted directly down the cliff.

Whoo!

A string of strings swept away from Young Master Wushuang's fingertips, suddenly rolled up the girl, and then pulled it back onto the mountain road.

"What? Dignified Wushuang Young Master, are you planning to grab it?"

Ling Xiao said blankly.

"Huh? I missed it! I didn't expect a friend to be a master! But the pendant in your hand is something of an old friend of mine. It is very important to me. I will act like this in a moment of desperation! Hope! Forgive me, friends, let's go!"

Young Master Wushuang glanced at Ling Xiao in surprise, then smiled at Ling Xiao, showing a hint of apology, and then ordered the four girls.

The eyes of the four girls looking at Ling Xiao were full of unkindness, but they still lifted up and hurried toward the top of the mountain!

The sharp edge in Ling Xiao's eyes was disillusioned, and finally returned to Pingjin slowly, and he did not choose to attack Young Master Wushuang.

"Little friend, you really can bear it! That Prince Wushuang is about to snatch the pendant himself, you can still bear it! I thought you were going to fight him here!"

The old way looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.

"Dao Master, do you know the origin of this Prince Wushuang?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

The reason why he didn't take action against Young Master Wushuang just now was because he noticed a familiar breath from Young Master Wushuang, which was the power fluctuation of Taiyi Zhenjing.

Young Master Wushuang actually cultivated Taiyi Sutra?This is something Ling Xiao didn't expect.

Ling Xiao felt that this was not a good time to do something, he wanted to see what this Wushuang Young Master wanted to do.

"The origins of Prince Wushuang are mysterious, no one knows! But I do know your origins. You are the Ling Xiao who slaughtered the Dark Lord of the Demon Cult and the two great Dharma Kings, right? Tsk tusk...you have already broken through at a young age. Grandmaster, I am afraid that this talent will surpass Young Master Wushuang!"

The old way looked at Ling Xiao with a smile.

"You can see where I came from, are you Tianyunzi or Murong Jin?"

Ling Xiao didn't seem to be surprised at all, looking at the old Dao and asked.

"I know I can't hide it from you kid, hey, poor luck, I didn't expect Taiyi to have such a peerless talent as you, it is incredible!"

The old way did not conceal the slightest, so he admitted directly.

"Tianyunzi? What do you mean by following me?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, staring at the old man and said.

"Of course it’s for the pendant on your body! Hey, I didn’t expect that you would have a statue of Taiyi! This is a good thing. According to the legend, to get the statue of Taiyi is to get the approval of Master Taiyi. Good luck and great luck!"

Tian Yunzi stared at Ling Xiao's pendant and said.

"The statue of Taiyi? This is Taiyi Patriarch?"

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that Tian Yunzi would recognize the origin of this pendant. Was the person on the pendant the Grand Master Taiyi?But why didn't Qin Feng, Qin Yao and others recognize it?

"Of course! Taiyi Patriarch is the ancestor of my human race, not only left the martial arts heritage, but also opened up a glorious era of my human race! You kid don’t know where the great good fortune came from! This trip to heaven, I think Your kid has the best luck, so just follow you for a little chance!"

Tian Yunzi said as expected, without the slightest evasion.

"Then it's up to you!"

Ling Xiao said noncommittal, then turned and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The Tianshan Mountains tower high into the clouds, and become steeper as they get closer to the top of the mountain, surrounded by towering old trees and strange-shaped rocks, and even exudes a mysterious light.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao heard a violent roar of thunder, causing the sky in all directions to tremble violently, and the majesty of the sky was so vast that anyone would tremble unconsciously in front of this might.

Ling Xiao raised his head and saw the sky above the sky, dark clouds rolling, thick and thick thunder dancing like long snakes, falling from the nine heavens, directly landing on the top of Tianshan Mountain, turning it into a thunder forbidden area. .

"Is this the top of the Tianshan Mountain? So much power of thunder has gathered?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, but his heart was a little excited.

From the thunder in front of him, he perceives the immense power of thunder, which is pure heaven and earth energy, which can be absorbed and refined.

In Ling Xiao’s memory, there are many ways and a thousand magic arts, but this world is a forgotten world, without any heaven and earth aura, no sun and moon essence, and even the most common Xuanhuang mother qi is extremely rare. .

So even though Ling Xiao had countless exercises in his hands, there was no way to practice.

But this piece of thunder in front of him made Ling Xiao startled.

This piece of thunder is the purest energy that can be cultivated by him.

(End of this chapter)