Great Emperor Myriad

Qingfengyuan.

This is an other courtyard located halfway up the mountain of Ziyue Shenshan, surrounded by bamboo forests, waterfalls and flowing springs, very quiet, and it is the place where the Ziyue Gods entertain guests.

The five Ling Xiao were arranged to live in Qingfeng Garden.

After living in Qingfeng Garden, Ling Xiao shielded all the subordinates, and then waved his hand to set up a powerful barrier barrier, isolating all possible investigations.

"The Purple Moon God Race has a problem!"

The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.

"What's wrong with the Ziyue Protoss? But I think that old man Zi Fenglie is a little unfathomable, very dangerous!"

Long Aotian asked with some doubts.

"Have you not seen it yet? The person who pretended to be you that Zi Fenglie said is Zhao Ritian! Although Zhao Ritian is very sloppy, but his temperament is not bad, he has become a heinous person in the eyes of Ziyue God Race , Don’t you find it strange?"

The old goat gave Long Aotian angrily.

"What?! Zhao Ritian? I said, how do I feel that guy is a bit familiar! Isn't that guy Zhao Ritian the son of the Emperor of Heaven? He should be in the God Realm at this moment.

Long Aotian's eyes widened, with an incredible expression.

He naturally recognized Zhao Ritian, but he was not very familiar with it. Ling Xiao told him some of Zhao Ritian's deeds. He had never thought that the incomparable guy would be the legendary son of the Emperor of Heaven.

This identity is really scary.

"This can only ask Zhao Ritian! The key is that this bastard still came in through the five-color altar of the Dragon Race. According to the Ziyue Protoss, Zhao Ritian not only stole the Ziyue Divine Gold, but also attacked Zi Fenglie, but I always feel this I'm afraid there is some conspiracy in it!"

Ling Xiao said slowly.

"There must be a conspiracy! There are nine great elders of the Ziyue Protoss, all of them are the strongest of the Holy King Realm. If you want to capture Zhao Ritian, how can we get us to take action? Maybe they have seen something and want to test. Our strength!"

The old goat sneered.

He was never worried about speculating people with the greatest malice, especially the Ziyue Protoss who couldn't distinguish between goodwill and malice.

"Yes! I was even thinking that Zichuan, Zihe and Zijian didn't just rush to stop Zi Ning'er. Maybe they had been hiding aside long ago. They just saw the Ancestral Dragon bloodline on Aotian. Show up!"

The unscrupulous Taoist nodded and said.

"Cousin, it seems that the Ziyue Protoss is unkind to us! Why don't we just kill them? Stay here. We are too dangerous and too passive!"

Long Aotian said eagerly.

"No hurry, wait! Didn't the Ziyue Protoss say that they have found Zhao Ritian's whereabouts? We will wait until we see Zhao Ritian first. At the very least, we have to figure out the plots of the Ziyues Protoss, but I have already guessed it. Aotian’s Ancestral Dragon bloodline and the heavenly luck in my body!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

He was also very curious as to how Zhao Ritian entered the Secret Realm of the Primordial Wilderness, and also passed the five-color altar of the Dragon Race.

Moreover, through what the Purple Moon God Clan had learned, Ling Xiao also discovered that the current prehistoric Secret Realm had exceeded the control of the five saints and became extremely chaotic.

Ling Xiao had to figure out who entered the prehistoric secret realm first and caused the chaos.

It was like a pair of invisible black hands, stirring up the prehistoric situation.

The Ziyue Protoss was quite polite to Ling Xiao and the others, and all kinds of delicious food, rare and exotic fruits were brought out to entertain Ling Xiao and the others.

Ling Xiao also lived in peace of mind.

One day later, news came from the Ziyue Protoss.

"Dear guests, I have discovered the whereabouts of the fake Dragon Lord. He is in the Silver Frost Valley thousands of miles away, and has been trapped by the three elders of our clan!"

Zi Ning'er said to Ling Xiao.

"Have you found his trace? Very good! Please also Ning'er girl to take us there, I want to see who dares to pretend to be this seat, this seat must kill him!"

Long Aotian smiled proudly, his eyes filled with cold expressions.

"Guests, please come with me!"

Zi Ning'er nodded, a strange color in her eyes.

Soon, the Purple Moon God Clan gathered.

Headed by the great elder Zi Fenglie, together with the two elders Zichuan and Zihe, as well as Zijian and Zi Ning'er, as well as hundreds of powerful warriors, ride a void treasure ship of the Zimoon Protoss towards Silver Frost Valley Fly away.

All the faces of the five people in Ling Xiao were filled with righteous indignation. They were so angry that they could not wait to smash the body of the person posing as Long Aotian immediately.

Although the Ziyue Protoss had some suspicions, it did not see any flaws at all.

Soon, Silver Frost Valley arrived.

Silver Frost Valley is shrouded in white snow all the year round, it looks like it is covered in silver, the cold wind is bitter, and it has a unique scenery.

Three powerful aura figures, sitting in the void, intertwined with each other, forming an extremely powerful sealing formation, sealing the Silver Frost Valley.

In the Silver Frost Valley, there is a young man wearing a golden armor. He looks majestic and heroic, with extraordinary bearing. He exudes extremely powerful aura fluctuations, his eyes are extremely cold and proud.

It was as if the seal formation laid down by the three figures was not in his eyes at all.

"The thief, don't hesitate to catch it? When the strong of my Purple Moon Protoss arrives, it will be your death date!"

Those three figures are the three elders of the Ziyue Protoss, one of the purple-robed elders has extremely cold eyes, said with a cold voice.

"Hahaha... just rely on you chickens and dogs? What Ziyue protoss is just a group of despicable and hypocritical bastards! If it wasn't for the old dog of Zifenglie who wanted to steal my blood, how would I treat you? Shot?"

The young man wearing the golden armor sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Scheming to seize your blood? What are you? We, the Purple Moon God Clan, the dignified God Clan, how can we see your inferior bloodline? Since you don't want to hand it over, then go to death!"

The purple-robed old man said coldly.

Rumble!

The three elders are all purple thunder light rising all over, and in an instant, three powerful palm prints overwhelmingly suppress the young man.

The young man snorted coldly, and in an instant, a blazing flame rose up all over his body, burning all the three powerful palm prints.

The terrifying killing intent of his whole body was rising, and he was about to rise into the sky in an instant, killing the three elders.

At this moment, the void treasure ship of the Purple Moon God Clan also arrived in Silver Frost Valley.

Ling Xiao saw at a glance that the young man in Silver Frost Valley was Zhao Ritian.

Ling Xiao's heart was a little excited, but he still rose from the sky in an instant, exuding a powerful evil spirit, suddenly rushed towards Zhao Ritian, and then shouted: "Thief, you dare to pretend to be my dragon Longjun? Take your life!"

After hearing Ling Xiao's voice, Zhao Ritian suddenly turned around and was shocked when he saw Ling Xiao who was killing him.

PS: In the past few days, I have had a fever and repeated my mind. I can’t write, so the update is unstable. There is only one update today. I will try to update a few more chapters tomorrow. Please rest early.

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