The little witch and her group, who were rushing to the imperial capital, had just arrived in a small town and were preparing to rest. Suddenly, a breath of disdain erupted from the far west. Although it was only for a moment, it was very strong.
"That breath just now was..." Xuanyuan Xingwei fell into deep thought.
For some reason, Ling Han's appearance appeared in the little witch's mind, so she pouted angrily, "Maybe that guy got it..."
The Demon Spirit Mountains are a series of mountains that run east-west, stretching from the desert to the center of the continent.
Due to the influence of climate, the vegetation in the mountains is very luxuriant, like an endless forest. Its area is second only to the primitive mountains, and it is the second paradise of the demon clan.
The mountain range separates the two huge empires of Tianfu Empire and Tianling Empire, and also divides the continent into northern and southern halves.
On this day, the little blond monster was training in the eastern part of the Demon Spirit Mountains. After a bloody battle, he barely managed to kill a low-level Fiery Wolf. He was about to absorb its essence elixir and blood essence when he suddenly sensed the force coming from the northwest. The ancient and deep breath that came from it.
"It's the Xuanhuang Mud Seal... It's time for my practice to end..."
After swallowing the elixir and collecting the essence and blood, he turned around and left, heading to a kingdom in the center of the continent.
In the Qianyuan Building of the imperial capital, the third prince suddenly sat up from the bed. A beautiful woman beside the pillow wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head on her shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Has your highness had a nightmare? ?”
The third prince looked uncertain. Without saying a word, he immediately put on his clothes and came to the prince's room. He was about to knock on the door, but before he knocked down, he paused, turned around and came to the window, and said in a deep voice through the window: "Xuanhuang Mu The seal is born!”
His voice trembled a little, and then he added: "In the west!"
After a while, a plain word came from the room: "It's reasonable, but it's also unexpected."
The third prince was silent for a moment and then asked, "What are your plans, Your Majesty?"
"That's where the Rams lost. Let him find out what happened and then make plans."
"I worry……"
"Um?"
"I'm worried that the Netherworld Cult has selfish motives..."
"Hmph! Let's leave it to Gong Yangshu. Ten thousand cavalry are not given to him for no reason."
The third prince suddenly said urgently: "It's a very important matter, how about I go there myself?"
"No need, the final trial of the Imperial Capital will begin soon. It is not appropriate to travel far at this time!" After saying this, the room became silent.
The third prince said no more and slowly returned to his residence. At this time, there were already several men in black waiting in the room, and secret orders were issued in the middle of the night.
In the stillness of the night, the people dispersed. The third prince stood in the pavilion, holding on to the railing and looking towards the horizon. He took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and whispered to himself: "When Xuanhuang comes out, the world will rise and fall!"
"Only I can control it!" His eyes were deep and firm, and his fists clenched loudly...
A pair of jade hands wrapped it, and a beautiful woman appeared next to it. She said in a delicate voice: "In recent days, many young talents have emerged in the imperial capital, and many of them are arrogant."
The third prince showed an understatement, "They are all the elites of ancient families and major sects, and are truly second-generation ancestors. It happened to be the time when all the elites in the imperial capital gathered, and they acted in a high profile just to attract talents and strengthen their own power. "
"Your Highness, should we also recruit some potential talents?"
"Huh, in the imperial capital, I alone have the final say now, how can they escape from my grasp?" The third prince gently lifted the beauty's chin, with a confident smile on his lips, and he had everything under control.
"Just pay attention to the number one person in each sect and family, they are the future of the empire!" He returned to the room and lay on the bed, silently thinking about the next plan.
The forest in the southernmost part of the mainland is filled with the breath of life. A gorgeous palace is located in the center of the forest, and the green grass reflects Zhu Xiaoman, who is dressed in red.
There were colorful flowers blooming next to her, and a few butterflies landed on her shoulders. Her temperament was closer to that of a fairy. Her slender figure and delicate face made her look even more beautiful.
Her long eyelashes fluttered and she had a pair of big, smart eyes. While practicing, she suddenly raised her head and looked northwest, and couldn't help but say: "It's such a familiar smell..."
The top of the scepter wrapped with green vines is inlaid with a round emerald. A noble woman wearing a wisteria mandala crown and a green and white silk and ink jade dress. Her true appearance cannot be seen quietly appeared behind Zhu Xiaoman.
She chanted: "Xuanhuang is born, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, the years change, and the times change!"
"Is this the Spirit Control Masters Conference?" Zhu Xiaoman looked at her with flashing big eyes.
"Yes, this Spirit Master Conference will be more exciting than before." A majestic figure suddenly appeared in the Elf Queen's mind, and the beautiful memories suddenly came to her heart...
Just want to know, are you okay?
Zhu Xiaoman thought sweetly in her heart: "He should also go..."
On the Purple Bat Cliff in the primitive mountains, Little Bat suddenly ran over and pulled the skirt of the Eight-Winged Empress, pointed to the southwest, frowned and said in confusion: "Mother, something seems to be calling me in that direction."
The Eight-winged Empress caressed Little Bat's head lovingly, smiled and whispered: "Good boy, Little Bat's senses are the sharpest, and he can always detect things that others cannot. How have you been practicing these days?"
"The teacher said that we have broken through the Ze realm. Little Bat must be awesome." Little Bat patted his chest, his face full of pride.
"Little Bat is awesome. The Empress's methods are effective. Let's visit her another day to express our gratitude." Seeing that Little Bat began to resume his training, the Eight-Winged Empress was very pleased.
To the southeast of the Tianfu Empire, on the frontier, a battle had just ended. The second prince, wearing battle armor, stood outside the camp and stared into the distance, showing his longing for home.
A delicate golden bird flew over and landed on his shoulder. The second prince nodded gently, thought for a moment, and then said silently:
Black and yellow mud seal,
If you get it, you can conquer the world!
Then he shook his head solemnly, "It should be just a part, not complete, but I don't know who got it."
A woman walked out of the tent, put on a mink fur coat for him, and then said gently: "Don't worry, young master, people with ulterior motives will never be so lucky!"
The second prince breathed out, "I hope so..."
"Clang!"
In the Xuanhuang Hall, as the rocks fell to the ground, the three of them started to move together like a man possessed, and rushed over uncontrollably, with the shock and greed on their faces not concealed at all.
The heat in their eyes and the temptation of the stone surpassed everything else. Taking possession of it for themselves was the only thought in their hearts!
Who was Ling Han? He could tell at a glance that this stone was a great treasure. It was definitely a shocking treasure. There was no reason to give it up. You must know that you came to the tomb for the treasure!
As a result, the demon's legs moved quickly, and his whole body shot out like an arrow that had taken off its string.
The battle is about to begin!
Lang Ao and Lang Xiao had a tacit understanding, and they understood each other's thoughts with just one look. One suddenly changed direction and attacked Mei Ruyu, while the other rushed straight towards Ling Han.
"Oh, you came just in time!"
Ling Han raised his fist and rushed forward. The fist as big as a sandbag asked you if you were afraid. The Heavenly Demon Fist he had packed up suddenly flew out, and he fought hard with the opponent!
"boom!"
Langxiao's arm trembled, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This kid's fist... why is it so hard!
"Eat my leg again!"
This was the result of underestimating the opponent. Ling Han gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He knocked back Lang Xiao with one blow, gaining the upper hand and sweeping out Hou Tian's demonic leg.
Langxiao suffered a big loss once they fought against each other. After seeing how powerful Ling Han was, he no longer dared to underestimate him.
The opponent came with a fierce force, and there was no time to dodge in the lightning flash, so he had to bite the bullet and take the sweep.
"Kick, kick, kick..."
After taking three steps back to stabilize his body, the condensed energy was shaken away, and the energy and blood in his body surged, unable to calm down for a long time.
After all, he is the leader of the young generation of the Netherworld Cult. His strength has reached the peak of the Ze Realm. He is only one step away from the Earth Realm. He was not seriously injured in the next two moves.
I just didn't expect that the opponent was an Essence and Blood Cultivator, so I was defeated in the first confrontation, which made me a little embarrassed.
"what happened?"
Lang Ao frowned. He was busy dealing with Mei Ruyu and didn't pay attention to the battle here. When he saw Lang Xiao being repelled, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
The situation is urgent and we cannot make any mistakes now. The black and yellow mud seal must belong to the Netherworld Cult!
Mei Ruyu suddenly shouted: "Ling Han, quickly seize the mud seal!"
"snort!"
"You must have this ability too!" Lang Ao roared and launched a fierce attack on Mei Ruyu.
The two brothers were originally confident that they could deal with a ghost saint. However, they didn't take it seriously when they saw Ling Han, taking it for granted that he was just a little follower.
Now it seems that this mysterious young man is anything but simple and not as easy to deal with as imagined.
In fact, the strength of the two sides is almost the same. After a fierce battle, Lang Xiao is temporarily at a disadvantage, so Lang Ao must take the lead in dealing with the ghost girl in order to gain an advantage and seize the Xuanhuang mud seal.
Lang Ao's aura gradually increased, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the power bursting out from his energy became terrifying and unstoppable. Mei Ruyu was not to be outdone. She formed seals with her hands to flexibly resolve her moves and attack in real time. The battle was difficult to solve. point.
Although they are both outstanding young masters of the Ghost Clan, they are from different camps, but they are still relatively familiar with each other, and it is difficult to decide the winner in a short time.
So, this means that the ownership of the Xuanhuang Mud Seal depends on Ling Han and Langxiao. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker? The strong one will get the treasure, and the loser may die!
Ling Han's face was expressionless, showing no emotion or joy, and his eyes were fixed on Lang Xiao like a snake.
Lang Xiao's expression remained unchanged. Although he was temporarily at a disadvantage and suffered in every situation, he had not yet used all his strength. It was still unclear who would win, so he had to give it a try!
At the same time, he was also secretly speculating on the origin of the young man in front of him. Why was he with a ghost girl if he was not a member of the ghost clan? Could it be that he is a descendant of the Xixia Dynasty?
At this time, Ling Han took the initiative to attack, raised his fist and rushed towards him.
Lang Xiao let out a cry and started fighting hand to hand. After eighty rounds, Lang Xiao was defeated, breathing heavily and his face was a little blue.
