Chapter 4 Envy, jealousy, hatred, but can only hope for it

On Lingxiao Peak, Yunxiao's eyes are cold and sharp.

The image of the Void Temple came to mind.

The Golden Ancient Clan's Divine Hidden Body and the Green Immortal Sect's Blue Immortal Mysterious Body joined forces to attack and kill, killing the clouds of the original Emperor Star World in the Void Temple.

Dazzling, shenglong!

I will definitely make you pay for the blood debt and blood debt! I will make the Golden Ancient Clan and the Qing Ying Sect pay a hundredfold and a thousand times the price.

Thinking about it, Yunxiao's unparalleled cold aura forced out, making Yun Hongtu feel a kind of qi as sharp as a knife.

"Yunxiao, don't worry. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. What's more, your talent and luck are now on the rise. Just dazzling, prosperous and the like, how can you be your opponent. Calm down and practice well. Don't let momentary shame and hatred get in the way of your state of mind. ”

Yun Hongtu's breath was peaceful, leading Yunxiao to Lingxiao Peak.

Yunxiao nodded and thanked, "Thank you for the reminder." This matter, Yunxiao will bury it in the bottom of his heart for the time being. On the road to Tianjiao's hegemony, I will collect the debts from the Golden Ancient Clan and the Qingying Sect. ”

Lingxiao Peak is extremely magnificent and covers a wide area.

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain are misty, and the glow is flickering. The spiritual spring between the cliffs is bubbling, converging into a waterfall and then falling, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens.

The vigorous ancient trees, rooted in the steep cliff wall, seem to be carved into jasper, verdant and green, flashing with glow.

Walking in the sky, where the eyes can see. Ancient medicines are everywhere, some are rooted on the cliffs, and some grow among the grasses, the medicinal fragrance is tangy, the light is dotted, and the fragrance of the wisps is swaying.

To the top of the extreme peak, the crane flies, the temple is suspended, like the pure land outside the world, extremely peaceful.

Standing in the sky, the white clothes are clean, the bones are jade, there is no trace of dust, and it exudes a rare dusty temperament in the world.

Well?

Yunxiao, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly felt a wave of hostility, as if an invisible arrow locked on him. As soon as the bowstring is loosened, there will be a rain of sharp arrows in an instant.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, and Yunxiao suddenly turned around.

In the dark and deep pupils, there seemed to be starlight blooming, and two sharp eyes shot out, sharper than the blade, giving people a dazzling feeling.

Ten Holy Sons!

Looking into the distance, from one hundred and eight peaks, the ten main peaks with the most hostility were found.

These ten majestic peaks are exactly where the Ten Sacred Palaces are located.

And at the top of the Ten Peaks, there were several young powerhouses with powerful aura, looking at the clouds with cold eyes, and they did not hide the strong hostility in their hearts.

And the sharpest of hostility and eye light comes from Moyun Peak. Moyun Palace, which ranks fourth among the top ten holy palaces, breeds among these peaks.

"Yunxiao, if it weren't for the fact that I was born at the wrong time, it might not be you who entered the Void Temple this time. If you didn't have the opportunity to touch the air of Ling Xiao Peak this time, you wouldn't even have the opportunity to touch the air of Ling Xiao Peak. It is even more impossible to become a son of God......"

The Holy Son of Moyun Palace, Qingtian, did not hide the dissatisfaction in his heart, and there was no respect for Yunxiao, the 'Divine Son', in his words.

"Yes, if we can also enter the Void Temple, our awakened physique may not be worse than yours. ”

On the Nine Swords Peak, the Holy Son Sword Dust also spoke coldly, and his sharp aura was like nine sharp swords slashing through the void continuously.

"Yunxiao, although you are now the son of God, I will not obey you. Once we reach Lingxiao Peak, we will pass the Lingxiao Hall Enlightenment Assessment. The position of the Son of God in this Heavenly Holy Land may not be yours. ”

Qu Xiao, the sixth-ranked Holy Son, stood on Zhong Lingfeng, and his words were extremely arrogant.

Yun Hongtu did not say anything to reprimand these holy sons for their rudeness to Yunxiao, and there was no change in his expression. At this moment, he really wanted to see how Yunxiao, the youngest Divine Son in the history of the Ling Xiao Sect, would behave in the face of the provocation of the young powerhouse of the Ten Holy Palaces?

Yunxiao sneered, and did not have much anger in the face of the aggressive provocation of the Holy Son.

In his view, anger and verbal warfare will not solve the problem if you want to silence your opponents and make your competitors submit.

At this moment, he showed composure and composure that was very inappropriate for his fourteen-year-old age.

But seeing his white clothes fluttering, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he was disillusioned when he was like a star. Bits of light flickered, exuding a powerful aura that intertwined into a curtain of light in front of him. The figures of Qingtian, Jian Chen, and Qu Xiao appeared very clearly on the light curtain.

He pondered, combining the memories that had fused in his mind.

No wonder these holy sons, all of them think very highly of themselves, and they all feel that they should be the masters of Ling Xiao Peak.

It turns out that everyone has their own luck, has a potential protagonist aura, and has the standard configuration of becoming a protagonist.

Optimus wears a dark ring on his left index finger that exudes a mysterious aura.

I heard that Qingtian was originally a well-known waste wood in the Moyun Sacred Palace, but after failing a spirit tablet test talent value, it suddenly rose. It seems that this is the pinnacle of the earth's waste firewood flow web novel, the standard luck of the ancient ring and the old grandfather.

Jian Chen, two years ago, in a trial outing, was almost besieged by several Holy Son players in other holy places, and almost died, but he got the sword inheritance of a sword emperor in the ancient era.

Qu Xiao belongs to a rare martial soul cultivator in the Emperor Star World. Moreover, its awakened martial soul is a silent and terrifying black hole universe. It has a terrifying devouring power.

As for the other Holy Sons, although they were hostile to Yunxiao, they did not show too much deviance.

And the top three of the top three of the Ten Holy Sons, Leng Wuru, Jin Hua, and Li Qingshi, did not show up, but their respective followers represented the attitude of the three with strong hostility.

In the sneer, Yunxiao's eyes became calm.

He said coldly: "You don't need to talk to me. If you are not convinced, you can go to Lingxiao Peak and talk to Yunxiao at any time. The Nine Ancestors said that the door of the Lingxiao Hall is open to all the Holy Sons at any time. If anyone can defeat this god son in the Lingxiao Palace's enlightenment assessment, then it is called true ability. Otherwise, all the clamor is meaningless. ”

Yun Hongtu nodded secretly, sighing that Yunxiao's calmness and calmness had far surpassed most of the Ten Holy Sons.

"Yunxiao, Lingxiao Peak has always been sacred. If you are not the son of the god of this sect, you cannot stay for a long time. Even I, the last generation of the Supreme Master, only stayed for an hour when I challenged the Quasi-Divine Son. Now, you are the Divine Son of the Lingxiao Holy Land, not only can you live at this peak, but you also have a chance to choose an attendant to stay at the peak. ”

"According to traditional rules, after the Lingxiao Sect gave birth to the Divine Son, the Ten Sacred Palaces would each select a peak girl from each of the one hundred and eight peaks for the Divine Son to choose. The person chosen by the Son of God will follow Ling Xiaofeng. While taking care of the Divine Son's daily life, you can also follow the Divine Son in Lingxiao Peak......"

Yun Hongtu was going to lend Yun Xiao to seriously explain about Ling Xiao Peak, Ling Xiao Palace, and the various benefits and rules after becoming a god son, so as to eliminate the embarrassment of the holy sons who rudely collided with Yun Xiao just now. But he found that Yunxiao had left alone.

At this time, Yunxiao seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and walked directly towards the direction where the Lingxiao Hall was located. The footwork is natural, there is an inexplicable rhythm, and every step falls in harmony with this piece of heaven and earth.

At the same time, everywhere the clouds passed, there were all kinds of dislocations, as if the gods had descended to earth. Not only are the phoenixes dancing by their sides, but there are also dragons chanting in the heavens and the earth.

Sacred springs gushed out from the mountain peaks, and golden lotuses descended from the void.

The whole Lingxiao Peak, in this moment, changed the Ruicai Thousand Roads, the Rainbow Ten Thousand Strips, and all kinds of auspicious flowers continue to circulate.

At this time, the Lingxiao Palace, which was suspended in the void, fell with wisps of energy and divine radiance, enveloping the clouds in it. The combination of qi and machine between the two creates a very mysterious and mysterious connection.

"This is so fucking wicked......"

Yun Hongtu opened his mouth wide, and couldn't help but burst into foul mouth.

"Yunxiao has obviously just ascended to Lingxiao Peak! Moreover, it is obviously the first time to go to Lingxiao Peak! I haven't even had time to open Lingxiao Palace! Moreover, Yunxiao hasn't entered Lingxiao Hall at all to conduct the Dao Fa Enlightenment Assessment......"

"How could Yunxiao get the approval of Lingxiao Hall as soon as he appeared on Lingxiao Peak? This is not clearly the opportunity for the Ten Holy Sons to climb the peak and challenge......

At this moment, not only Yun Hongtu's surprise was overwhelming.

The One Hundred and Eight Peak Masters, the Ten Great Saint Palace Masters, and the Holy Masters of the Ling Xiao Sect were all amazed at this moment.

One by one, their faces twitched, and some people even began to doubt life.

As for the several holy sons who were still arrogantly shouting just now, they had already closed their mouths with pale faces at this time. Not only was there a look of shock on his face, but there was a sense of decadence in his eyes.

Although everyone in their hearts was envious, jealous and hateful of Yunxiao, under Ling Xiao's amazing talent, they could only look at it.

At this time, the original pride and self-confidence of these holy sons were completely shattered under the astonishing talent of Yunxiao.