After Xing Futu received the news, he was also surprised. "The Holy Lord Wuhui went north? Are they going to the Central Region?"

陪伴的老者道:“无回圣主的影响力在南部,不在中域.他应该不是去帮助乔家的,只能是……嗯……拜会紫薇圣地.”

“无回圣主想要请紫薇圣地插手中域南部的战斗,压制人间狱?”

“There is such a possibility.”

"The Holy Lord Wuhui really raised Jiang Yi as his own son."

Xing Futu shook his head and continued to meditate. He was waiting for Jiang Yi, and the Taiyin and Sun Totem were waiting for, and the others had nothing to do with him.

至于办法,他准备了两个.

一个是星空黑金.

一种极为珍贵的金属材料,里面蕴含着独特的能量,是炼制‘天丹’道源丹的主要材料之一.

目的是借星空黑金拜会界主.

Then the Lord of the Realm came forward to let him borrow Jiang Yi's Taiyin and Sun Totem to see, determine the situation of the two totems and see if it is worth his fight for.

第二个是黄泉幽魂书.

太古神庙珍藏的诅咒武器.

Drop someone's blood on the book of Ghost of the Yellow Springs, you can temporarily control his soul and turn it into a puppet.

The purpose is to find an opportunity to use the Yellow Spring Ghost Book to order Jiang Yi to hand over the totem after confirming that the Sun Sun Totem is indeed worth fighting for.

这两件东西都在太古神庙,他已经命人去取了.

以他的身份地位,神庙那里不会拒绝.

算算时间,再有三五天就能送过来了.

“咦,这种感觉……”

Xing Futu suddenly realized a very subtle feeling, which actually caused the fluctuation of his soul. He left the yard and followed the feeling to the north gate of the Warring States Period.

Overlord, evil spirit Hou and others, on behalf of the Lord of the Serita Realm, personally bid farewell to the Holy Lord.

In the farewell line, two beautiful and charming women stood.

One of them has a graceful figure and long flowing hair. Just the back gives people the tempting feeling of blood radiating.

她穿着非常华丽,有种尊贵气质,又因为外露的雪白肌肤,添了几分魅惑.

The figure firmly attracted Xing Futu's attention.

不是因为身材,而是独特的能量.

"who is she?"

Xing Futu is the soul of the underworld, the immortal evil spirit of the Netherworld Hell, and is very sensitive to the extreme cold energy.

The woman in the crowd seemed to be inexpressibly filled with some indescribable cold air, and it was very pure.

When Xing Futu noticed her, the figure seemed to feel something and turned around and looked at the lively city gate.

正是向晚晴,带着面具掩盖身份.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Anran asked Xiang Wanqing next to her.

She has some affection for this charming woman.

Because Xiang Wanqing could have left with Jiang Yi, with her charm, she might really win something.

But Xiang Wanqing took the initiative to stay and deliberately kept a distance from Jiang Yi.

这是对她的尊重.

向晚晴隔着很远,扫到了一个身影,不过她假装没有发现,很自然的转回身子.

"You don't have to worry too much about Yang Bian and the others accompanying Jiang Yi. Huntian Lingbao can burst out powerful forces beyond the realm under special circumstances."

“我其实希望你陪着过去.”

"My sister looks down on me so much. You should know his personality best. If I really make any decisions, I can't stop it?"

Xiang Wanqing also wanted to follow, but considering Ye Anran, she held back. Moreover, she didn't know if Jiang Yi noticed that the woman in the crystal coffin seemed to be about to wake up.

"I am really convinced you, and I am actually worried about him? If he had died so easily, he would have died long ago. How could he still make trouble until now?"

The thief bird turned into a fox, nesting on Xiang Wanqing's shoulder, looking at the slightly open neckline with intoxicated eyes.

The deep ravine seemed to pull its soul into it.

“It’s time for us to go back.”

When the team of the saint land that did not return to the holy land disappeared from the holy land, Overlords, Fierce Spirit Hou and others returned to the Warring States Period one after another.

Xiang Wanqing, Ye Anran and others went to the Serathon Realm.

"Are people in the Serathon?"

Xing Futu stared at the graceful figure.

Can it cause the instinct?

Is she special spiritual patterns or has any weapons?

It seems that there are many interesting things in the Seraphic Realm.

Ziwei Holy Land!

When the Holy Lord Wuhui went to Ziwei Holy Land, the Zushan Envoy completed the inspection of Ziwei successor Leng Wenqing and formally determined his identity - the chosen son of the Heavenly Selected in the Zushan historical records.

However, if you want to be recognized by Cangxuan Holy Land, Ziwei Holy Land needs to publicly carry out the strength of Leng Wenqing, and then Zushan will announce the secret.

Afterwards, Ziwei Holy Land announced Cangxuan Holy Land under the order of Zushan and invited them to gather at Ziwei Holy Land.

"Wenqing, why did you come out? Didn't I say it? Just talk if you need anything, and I'll arrange someone to send it to you."

When the Lord of Ziwei, Leng Qingfeng, saw his precious daughter, immediately smiled and walked over quickly. "Your energy is to adjust your condition to the best, and wait for the holy lands of the world to show your abilities."

"Don't worry, my father, I'm in a good state and will not embarrass the Ziwei Holy Land."

Leng Wen and Qing people are as famous as their name, indifferent and noble, and feel like they are keeping people thousands of miles away.

Especially after being inherited from the inheritance of fortune, it gradually exudes a sense of dignity that is above ten thousand people.

But she is really beautiful. The rare beauty in the world can make flowers lose their color and make the flowers sad, like a real saint descending to the world.

She does have the capital of pride. It is rare for a celestial rank to appear in the four holy places in the Central Region in a century. Once born, it will be the supreme glory of the holy land. What's more, her awakened celestial rank was chosen by the heaven.

"Haha, the gathering of holy lands in the world is a rare event in a thousand years. You are the pride of my father, and you are the pride of our Ziwei Holy Land."

Leng Qingfeng couldn't contain his joy, and it was not an exaggeration to say ecstasy.

The moment the envoy of Zushan officially confirmed Leng Wenqing's identity, he felt that the whole world became brighter.

Although Zushan did not explain the chosen son very clearly, the meaning in his words was already very clear.

Their Leng Wenqing will not need to be assessed and will become the guardian of the ancestral mountain and will also have the right to rule the holy land of the world.

If a father is noble by his daughter, his status will also be improved and he will become the most noble one in the holy land in the world.

Completely overwhelmed Wanchu, Taixuan, and Haocang.

Leng Wenqing wore a thin veil, and her cold and beautiful face appeared faintly, and she was hazy and mysterious: "I heard that the more the quarrel between the Libing Prison and the Qiao family became more and more serious."

"It's just a dog, let them bite it." Leng Qingfeng snorted. He was also surprised when he received the news, but he and the elders of the Holy Land speculated that the Qiao family would evacuate soon after the raid, but he didn't expect that the trouble is getting worse and worse now.

Not only are the two sides fighting fiercely, but many killer organizations are also ready to move.

Judging from this momentum, it will be in chaos for a while.

"Now most of the central and southern areas are in chaos, and the Qiao family is rushing around like a mad dog, making trouble everywhere. I heard that the Supreme Jincheng and the Holy Ancestor of Guhua Imperial City are all rushing here?"

"Yes. They have never given up looking for the Qiao family. Finally got the news, how can they miss the opportunity? I guess they will enter the southern part of the Central Region in the past few days. Why do you care about such things?"

"I don't care about their life or death. I just don't want to see such a chaotic situation when Cangxuan Holy Land gathers in Ziwei.

Although our Ziwei Holy Land and the Human Prison have always been in a good way, if we indulge in the chaos in Central and Southern China, it will inevitably make people say that our Ziwei Holy Land is incompetent."

Leng Wenqing cares not about chaos, but the continuous fighting will affect the "faith" of the holy land in the surrounding areas and affect her performance at the end of the month.

She was confident that she could show her true strength in front of the Cang Xuan Holy Land, but the most perfect display she expected was to stun Cang Xuan and shock the Holy Land.

"Wait for another half a month. If the war has not subsided, we invite the Temple of the Heavenly Temple to come forward."

It’s not that Leng Qingfeng doesn’t want to intervene directly, but that the Human Prison cannot pay attention to their Ziwei Holy Land, not to mention that the royal family such as Gu Hua has been involved.

"At most half a month, the war in the south must stop." Leng Wenqing looked serious.

Leng Qingfeng smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I will start making arrangements in ten days to ensure that the land of Central and Southern is peaceful in half a month. If you go back and take good care of yourself, don't bother with anything else."

"Will the Holy Land of No Return come?"

"I just got the news that the Holy Lord Wuhui had already set off early. It seemed that he had also gone to the Serathon Realm and was warmly received there."

"When I show my strength, I don't want anyone to make trouble. Since they have come here early..."

"Don't worry, from the perspective of status, the Southern Holy Land Alliance is governed by our Ziwei Holy Land. I will beat her well and let her abide by the rules."

"Father, I am responsible for showing my strength. You are responsible for stabilizing the situation. I don't want any accidents to happen then." Leng Wenqing's words were filled with some orders.

Leng Qingfeng didn't care, and sent his baby daughter away with a smile.
Chapter completed!