Outside the palace gate, there were already thirty-five geniuses waiting there. The person at the head is none other than Xuelianyue.

After not seeing him for two months, Yang Xiao can see that his strength has made a qualitative leap again.

However, except for the others of Xuelianyue, their strength is a little unsatisfactory.

Of course, the main reason for this is naturally the crazy massacre of the blood Lianyue before. Coupled with the several mending swords of Jian Yi and the fat man, several geniuses of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Iron Eagle Dynasty, the Huiyue Dynasty, and the Tianwu Dynasty all fell.

Among the thirty-five people today, except for the Blood Lianyue, the highest realm is only the tenth early stage of the Jindan Realm. A little lower, only the seventh peak of the Jindan Realm.

Although Yang Xiao is not the most clear about the strength of other dynasties, it can be reminiscent of the Shengming Dynasty in the eight dynasties of the Xuanwu Empire, and the ranking can only be regarded as the middle and lower. The combat effectiveness of their team is really a bit worrisome.

Of course, all along, Yang Xiao has never pinned his hopes on this group of people. All he cared about was the fat man and the four of them.

"Everyone!" just look at "Jun Ruohuai" and said aloud to everyone, "Follow me off!"

Regarding Huang Wuji's new "identity", everyone did not see any flaws.

After all, he, the old man and the others were all existences at the level of the Step Heaven Realm. If it weren't for the realm above them, it would be impossible to see through the disguise.

The next moment, I saw a group of geniuses jumping onto the unicorn beast, and with Huang Wuji's shout, the group of beasts rose into the air and flew away in the direction of the Xuanwu Empire.

In my ears, the wind was howling, and the ground under my feet was constantly changing.

Although, before Yang Xiao came to the Shengming Dynasty from Canghai City, he had also crossed a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles.

However, compared to going to the Xuanwu Empire this time, it is not the same.

From the imperial capital of the Shengming Dynasty to the imperial capital of the Xuanwu Empire, it is two million miles away.

Even if this unicorn unicorn flew non-stop for a moment, it would take nearly half a month.

Unconsciously, everyone has crossed an unknown number of small dynasties and small forces.

After only half a day's work, everyone no longer knew where they were now.

In order not to expose Huang Wuji's disguise, Yang Xiao did not get too close to him, but closed his eyes on the back of the unicorn beast alone. At the same time, he is also constantly digesting and consolidating the cultivation experience of the past two months.

At this time, I heard the voice of the fat man in my ears: "Boss!

"Huh?" Yang Xiao opened his eyes and saw the fat man's cute fat face at a glance.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Look there!" the fat man pointed with his fat finger.

Yang Xiao looked up and was a little dazed for a while: "What are you looking at?"

"Huh?" the fat man pretended to be mysterious, "Didn't you notice that Jian Yi and Empress Xiao are very close?"

"Huh?" Yang Xiao was stunned when he heard this.

And he took a closer look, and sure enough, at this moment, Jian Yi was talking to Murong Xiao. And his indifferent expression would show a smile from time to time at this moment.

"Heh, I really didn't expect this!" Yang Xiao smiled.

"Hehe, in fact, you don't know, boss, they have been fine for a long time!" said the fat man mysteriously.

"Oh, when did it happen?" Yang Xiao was also interested.

For Murong Xiao, he has always regarded him as his junior sister, and he has nothing to think about.

However, she has been unable to get out of the past because of herself before, and she has become cold to everyone.

As for Jian Yi, not to mention, he has always been an ice cube face, which makes people wonder if he will laugh at all.

And now, the two of them can talk and laugh, no matter what the relationship between them is, Yang Xiao's break is happy for them.

"Well, I guess it's because Empress Xiao is grateful to the third brother for saving her from Xuelianyue's knife before. In the first few days when the third brother was still recovering, don't you know how many times Empress Xiao has come to see him!" The fat man's eyes showed envy.

"Well, I really didn't expect it!" Yang Xiao nodded.

However, he couldn't help glaring at the fat man's eyes, and said, "What do you envy? Don't you have your Yun sister?

"Alas, although Sister Yun is good, she is no longer worthy of me!" the fat man shrugged helplessly.

"You kid, you feel really good about yourself!" Yang Xiao knocked the fat man's head hard.

However, Yang Xiao does not deny this.

After all, as a martial cultivator, looking for a Taoist companion naturally has to find someone who can move forward with him.

In particular, the level of cultivation of martial arts directly determines the length of longevity.

Now, the fat man has reached the ninth peak of the Jindan Realm, but Sister Yun still only has the Yuanhai Realm.

And the fat man has awakened his physique, and he is destined to go farther and farther, and there is indeed no possibility between him and Sister Yun.

But fortunately, the relationship between the fat man and Sister Yun is not deep. What's more, it's still the wishful thinking of dead fat people. Therefore, there is no separation between the two of them.

"Okay, okay, brother, I'll find you a suitable one in the future!" Yang Xiao patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Really! Great, boss!" said the fat man with a cute smile.

And Yang Xiao, at this moment, looked at the backs of Jian Yi and Murong Xiao talking happily, and smiled happily.

Immediately, his gaze fell on Beigong Yue's body again.

I saw that the girl was now, as he had done before, with her eyes closed, as if she was pondering something.

The wind blew her hair and clothes up, and the scene was too beautiful to describe in words.

At this moment, a trace of curiosity suddenly surged in Yang Xiao's heart, he really wanted to ask face-to-face, where did Beigong Yue's Luoshen inheritance come from?

But in the end, he restrained his inner impulse.

After all, everyone has their own secrets, and since Beigong Yue is reluctant to say it, it is better for him not to take the initiative to ask.

But at this moment, a gentle voice came from Yang Xiao's ears: "Senior brother, but do you have something to say to me?"

This voice is none other than Beigong Yue.

Although the girl's eyes were still closed, there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

Obviously, she felt Yang Xiao's gaze, so she communicated with him in this way.

"I ......"

Seeing that she was so active, Yang Xiao almost had to ask that curiosity.

But when his words came to his lips, he swallowed them back at last, lest the question touch the secret and make it unpleasant.

In the end, he had to find a few marginal topics casually and chatted with Beigong Yue awkwardly.

In this regard, the girl always spoke to him patiently, without the slightest impatience.

In the end, even Yang Xiao himself felt embarrassed, so he took the initiative to terminate the topic.

"If I'm not mistaken," at this time, the voice of the ancestor came from the ear, "This girl is likely to be the same as your sweetheart!"

(End of chapter)