This is a chapter to make up for what was owed the day before yesterday, and there is another chapter tonight.

The old man's voice sounded, a few words, completely in the tone of a master.

At the same time, several golden rainbow lights galloped from the sky.

Everyone in the Northwest looked forward to it, their brains turned to the extreme, and they were all speculating about who was coming, and before this super sect with the Emperor Beast as a mount, he actually dared to call himself the Lord of the Northwest.

However, to their disappointment, within the scope of their knowledge, neither the Tongtian Trading Company, nor the Liufeng Sect, nor the three major empires seemed to have the qualifications to dominate Xi Mang.

But apart from these few, what other forces have such a big tone and such a strong strength?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Chu Ling's eyes turned to Sister Qingyun Qingxue.

If there is still such a group of people who are qualified to claim to be the lord of the northwest, except for the Hidden World Great Sect like Xuanji Heavenly Palace, who thinks very highly of themselves and is extremely stinky, Chu Ling can't think of anyone else who has such confidence.

Thinking about it, the several golden rainbow lights made a whistling sound that broke through the air, and stopped steadily three feet away from the people who were shooting the Sun Divine Mountain.

I saw a few people coming, led by an old man in a black and gold robe, this old man had a childish face and a snake-like turtle back, which had a bit of the peaceful atmosphere of the fairy family.

And behind him, more than a dozen young people lined up in the shape of a goose feather, each dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, elegant and handsome.

The so-called Great Sect disciples that Chu Ling met in Tianxiang Pavilion were simply different from these people.

Rao has never had a good impression of Chu Ling, who has never had a good impression of the big clans, and he has to admit that the demeanor of these family members is something that a nouveau riche like Yang Chen, who has been poor for a long time, can't imitate.

When these dozen people appeared, the girl in purple with a frosty face suddenly smiled, and her purple clothes fluttered.

That smile, like a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, melts away the ice and snow, melts the bitter cold, and through the thin veil, it makes people feel like a dream for no reason, bringing enjoyment like a spring breeze.

The slightest smile from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows made the sons of the major sects who were watching fall into it one after another, unable to extricate themselves.

Not to mention other people, even the hidden family, seeing this purple-clothed girl smiling, a few disciples moved their steps slightly without calmness.

The girl in purple was very satisfied with her charm, she gently bowed her face, blessed the old man and a dozen young people, and said in that soft and glutinous voice:

"Yan Zixi, the Sun Shooting God Mountain, I have seen all the seniors and senior brothers in the Netherworld Valley, this time we broke into Ximang, it is for some old things in the mountain, if you disturb the seniors of Guigu because of this, Zixi is really a great crime. ”

"Netherworld?what's the matter?Why does it sound familiar?"

"Netherworld, Netherworld, hiss...... It won't be ......"

The people of Ximang, listening to this name, bowed their heads and frowned in contemplation.

Suddenly, someone raised their eyebrows and exclaimed, "Netherworld, could it be the legendary hidden ancient land?"

"What? How is it possible, aren't those hidden families just legends? How can they really exist?"

"What is impossible, when I was in the ancient blessed land, the emperor powerhouse of the Xuanji Heavenly Palace had manifested, and most of the legendary hidden sects were true. ”

"Yes, yes, the Hidden World Great Sect, I'm afraid that only the Hidden World Great Sect can be on an equal footing with the First Great Sect of the Northern Plains!"

Everyone showed expressions of surprise and surprise.

The girl in purple saw the ceremony, and the old man led by the Netherworld Valley immediately smiled heartily and said: "The fairy is polite, this time the distinguished guests of the sacred mountain are coming, and I should do the friendship of the landlord in the Netherworld Valley, and please don't be polite to the fairy!"

The purple-clothed Yan Zixi hadn't answered yet, but heard another laugh from the sky: "Hehe, Gai Changfeng, with my Wuling Creek Cave again, what qualifications do you have in the Netherworld Valley to call yourself a landlord?"

Wuling Xidong, listening to this tone, I am afraid that it is another hidden family who is not born.

The old man in the Netherworld Valley, known as Gai Changfeng, heard this voice, and his face changed.

At this time, I saw a huge wine gourd suddenly falling from the sky, and in front of the gourd, there was an old man with a white beard and white hair, this old man was dirty, like a beggar, and his ruddy complexion was as if he had just drunk wine.

Compared with the white-bearded Gai Changfeng, this old man is even more free and uninhibited, adding a bit of intimacy to him.

As soon as this bad old man appeared, the fairy wind covered the long wind, blew his beard angrily and glared: "Cui drunkard, you are a mess, you don't know that you haven't taken a bath for thousands of years, how dare you say that you came out to welcome guests?"

Yan Zixi immediately stood up and blessed the old drunkard, and said, "It's okay to do something, it's a great honor for Zixi to be greeted by Cui Jiuxian in Wuling Creek Cave, how dare you dislike it?"

When the old man surnamed Cui heard this, he nodded with a smile, then turned around and smiled at Gai Changfeng: "Gai Lao'er, look at how many years you have lived, it is better for a female doll to understand that she has lived to a dog for a handful of years." ”

Na Gai Changfeng snorted softly and said, "Old drunkard, today is not the time to quarrel, don't be in front of distinguished guests, weaken my face as a monk of Ximang." ”

Cui Jiuxian grabbed the shrunken gourd, took a sip of wine, and spread his hands, saying that he didn't care.

The moment the gourd wine stopper was pulled out, a mellow aroma of wine overflowed, and everyone's index fingers moved, salivating.

Yan Zixi also made a look of intoxication, took a deep breath, and said softly: "'The Cui family wine in Wuling Cave, there should be no heaven on the earth' is indeed worthy of its reputation." ”

This sycophant slapped on Cui Jiuxian's heart accurately, and he laughed, and the embarrassing atmosphere just now was immediately resolved.

Gai Changfeng instructed a white-clothed disciple behind him to lead the people of the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain towards the Netherworld Valley.

He and Cui Jiuxian were still standing in place, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

This time the Scarlet Ancient Land was opened, and some of the secrets of the Immortal Ancient Era were also unsealed, and it was only natural that the major sects in the world wanted to come and investigate.

Foreseeing this situation, several major hidden world sects were already ready to welcome distinguished guests.

Sure enough, not long after Yan Zixi disappeared, dozens of golden lights roared in the sky.

I saw that the golden streamer was shining like the sun, and it exuded a fiery aura.

The streamer roared to the ground, and the onlookers on the ground felt a blazing breath surging in, and hurriedly went in all directions, scattering birds and beasts.

After landing, the golden light was exhausted, and everyone looked at it, only to see another girl, leading dozens of young people.

This girl is covered in blonde clothes and hair, and she looks one or two years younger than Yan Zixi, and her short golden jacket exposes a touch of snow-white skin and a sexy navel around her waist, which makes people feel a wild atmosphere.

Behind the girl, more than a dozen young people were full of red hair, and the lines of their faces were quite stiff, and they didn't look like they were easy to mess with.

Cui Jiuxian and Gai Changfeng glanced at each other, and smiled slightly wryly, as if to say, why is this little ancestor here.

After the blonde girl landed, she stretched her snow-white neck, looked around, and saw two old men, posing as good girls, but the brutality in her eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Hello two grandfathers, have you ever seen a little slut in purple? ”

Don't look at this little girl's delicate birth, but this mouth scolds people, but it is extremely smooth.

Cui Jiuxian laughed dryly twice and said, "Sure enough, she is worthy of being the little princess of the Jinwu clan, and she speaks very straightforwardly." ”

The Golden Crow?

Chu Ling suddenly realized, no wonder he was so ruthless, a little slut.

I just heard from Ning Tianshi that the ancestor of the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain, in the ultimate battle of sanctification, shot the strongest man of the Golden Crow Clan, stepped on the shoulders of the Golden Crow Clan, and picked the Holy Fruit, which caused a feud between the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain and the Golden Crow Clan for more than 100,000 years.

The bloodline of the Golden Crow clan can be traced back to the Immortal Ancient Era, and in the legends of the mythological era, it was the Golden Crow clan who incarnated as a giant of the scorching sun who suppressed the East Pole Heaven.

Since ancient times, the Jinwu clan has also left a prestige among all the ethnic groups and suppressed one side.

If it weren't for the bloodline of the Sun-Shooting Saint at the beginning, it would have been too rebellious to suppress the strongest of the Golden Crow clan.

Later, after the fall of the Sun-Shooting Saint and the death of several first-generation disciples, the Jinwu clan began to have a chance to breathe.

If it weren't for the powerful arcane arts left behind by the original founding patriarch, I am afraid that it would have been knocked to the dust by the powerful Golden Crow clan long ago.

However, Chu Ling thought that now that the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain had found a descendant with the same bloodline as Naizu, I was afraid that the Jinwu clan, who had finally taken a few breaths, should cry again.

Feeling Chu Ling's thoughts, Ning Tianshi said: "Boy, your eyesight is still a little worse after all, do you think that if the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain has found a descendant of the Three-Eyed Blood, the Golden Crow Clan will have no way? If the Golden Crow Clan doesn't have their own confidence, how can they just let this little girl out and find trouble with the Three-Eyed Blood?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this little blonde girl is probably not a simple Golden Crow body, but the ancestral blood of the Golden Crow clan - the blood of the Sun God. This kind of bloodline, once the cultivation reaches the end, can be transformed into the sky, and even the phoenix clan who are reborn from the fire cannot resist. ”

"It's really interesting, often thousands of years of difficult divine blood, actually in this era, all gathered together, it seems that this era, will be much more exciting than imagined, boy, I really don't know if this is your luck or misfortune. ”

Ning Tianshi teased in Chu Ling's mind, Chu Ling secretly clenched his fists, and a monstrous battle intent that broke everything surged in his heart......