Just when Yang Xiu was enjoying this moment of tranquility.

The handyman in charge of guarding the mountain slowly walked over and said respectfully.

"Holy Son, Senior Sister Ling'er asked to see her, saying that there is an extremely important matter to discuss with the Holy Son."

It seems that Huo Ling'er was also afraid of being rejected by Yang Xiu during this time.

For fear that if she didn't get down to business, the other party would give her another closed door.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Soon, Bai Yujing, a rare thousand-year-old experience, will soon open in the Fire Country."

"The contemporary emperor specially held a grand event for this, inviting heroes from all over the world, I heard that most of the Tianjiao have been invited, even the demon clan is no exception."

"There are also a few disciples of the Immortal Family, who have also been born this time."

"Senior Sister Ling'er is looking for the Holy Son at this time, so it must have something to do with this grand event."

The handyman said respectfully.

Hearing this, Yang Xiu pondered for a moment.

Not to mention, this news is really important to him.

First, he was very interested in the dynastic luck system of the Human Emperor of the Fire Country.

Second, whether it is the Fire Kingdom or Bai Yujing, it is the fate of Shi Fan, the son of fate, in his last life.

Among them, the luck that can be harvested is something that Yang Xiu can't refuse.

As for the immortal family, to put it bluntly, it is actually a cultivation family that was hidden by the ancients to avoid the catastrophe.

Usually this kind of family is the worst kind of contemporary generation, and they will be afraid of the catastrophe to this extent.

No worries.

"Let her in."

Yang Xiu responded indifferently and continued to lie on the chair to bask in the sun.

The miscellaneous servants were ordered to retreat.

It didn't take long for Huo Ling'er to walk in.

She is wearing a light blue dress today, which perfectly outlines her graceful figure.

The face is slightly powdered, but it is more bright and moving, and people can't take their eyes off it.

It's just that there is a deep sorrow and worry in those eyes, and people can't help but want to reach out and soothe the sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Senior brother."

Seeing Yang Xiu, Huo Ling'er bowed slightly and shouted.

Yang Xiu opened his eyes and looked at Huo Ling'er.

The two met eye contact.

Huo Ling'er's big clear eyes flashed a trace of panic, and then lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Yang Xiu's gaze.

In her opinion, Yang Xiu will experience this scene today because of her.

"Senior sister is looking for me today, I don't know what to do?"

Yang Xiu still said lightly and lazily.

In the past, he did not miss the Tianjiao event.

After all, if he doesn't go, no one in the world can be called the word Tianjiao.

"I'm here to invite Senior Brother to return to the Fire Nation with me."

Huo Ling'er's heart was extremely worried.

Despite the high probability of rejection, she wanted to try.

She learned about Yang Xiu's current situation from her master, the primordial body was destroyed, the meridians of her body were broken, and she could no longer carry out any cultivation.

Such a situation.

But it made Huo Ling'er think of his father, maybe his father has a way to solve the current predicament of his senior brother.

The more prosperous the dynasty, the higher the luck, the stronger the strength.

It has nothing to do with talent root bones.

If the father can hand over the method of cultivating the fortune of the dynasty to the senior brother, maybe the senior brother will be able to cultivate again.

At the beginning of joining the Primal Holy Land, Huo Ling'er did come with rejection in her heart, but after getting along for a period of time.

She found that this place was not as chaotic as she had imagined, and the monks here were not the chaotic thieves she had imagined.

and treat her as family.

Ten days ago, Yang Xiu's sacrifice of life not only touched countless Taichumen, but also moved the daughter of the human emperor and completely let go of the estrangement in his heart.

"Then I'll accompany my sister home to have a look."

Yang Xiu naturally agreed.

Speaking of this Fire Country Human Emperor, he was indeed a man of the hour in the wasteland in the early stage.

In the former wasteland, there were no two concepts of human emperor and dynasty.

There are only two types of human races, monks and ordinary people.

At that time, most ordinary people did not have the talent for cultivation, and could only be preyed upon and killed by demons like ants.

There is no possibility of resistance in the face of demons.

Even if they are Terran monks, they regard mortal life as a mustard.

At that time, the position of ordinary people was unimaginably weak.

It was against this backdrop that the Fire Nation was born.

"Then I'll prepare and leave tomorrow."

Receiving Yang Xiu's answer, Huo Ling'er's face suddenly showed joy, and her steps became much lighter when she left.

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The entire wasteland is divided into five areas.

The western frontier, the eastern desert, the southern wilderness, the northern region, and the most central area is surrounded by the richest Zhongzhou.

It is also the seat of the current Fire Kingdom Dynasty.

The closer you get to Zhongzhou, the more Terrans there are.

Here, there are people in the dynasty who guard, and demons dare not wreak havoc.

For ordinary people, this is a happy country.

And the contemporary Fire Nation Human Emperor is undoubtedly the target of reverence by thousands of human races.

If compared in terms of strength, the current Fire Kingdom Dynasty is completely unable to compare with the Primal Holy Land.

But to talk about prestige among ordinary people.

The 10,000 Primal Holy Lands can't be compared to the Fire Country Human Emperor.

Because the name of the beginning is often only known among monks.

Yang Xiu's gaze swept between the ranks of soldiers passing by the street, full of curiosity.

He could see that these soldiers in armor were ordinary people, but in their bodies, there was an inexplicable force.

The force is small, but it's numerous.

At the same time, Yang Xiu also found that the team leader in charge of the team had such a strength that was a little more majestic.

At this time.

Perhaps the various sects who had received the invitation had already arrived, and the streets were extremely lively.

A variety of strangely shaped humanoid species shuttle by, and from time to time, the flying figure of Edgeworth crosses overhead.

All forces converge here.

Bai Yujing, which will be opened in the near future, has also attracted countless people to discuss.

"The immortal stroked my top, knotted my hair and received immortality, I heard that the holy son of the demon clan has let go of his arrogance, and Bai Yujing's fate will completely belong to the demon clan."

"What kind of green onion is he, I heard that there are many immortal families that have come out of the world, and they have sent heirs."

"Really, even the immortal family is fighting with us?"

"Of course it's true, and besides, who told you that the Immortal Family really doesn't lack resources at all, this is a real immortal secret realm."

"Alas, if the Primordial Holy Son hadn't encountered that great tribulation, he would never have missed this grand event."

"All the races gathered, and Tianjiao came out one after another, but I never expected it, but there was a lack of the most demonic one among the Tianjiao."

Countless people shook their heads and sighed, sighing with emotion.

At this time.

In the attic of a high-rise building.

A young man with an elegant temperament sat there, holding a jade fan in his hand, leisurely sipping tea.

His eyes looked into the distance, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a pity that Yang Xiu, the primordial holy son, has been reduced to a waste, otherwise I would really like to try how powerful this guy you call the Young Emperor."

Soon.

The gorgeous woman on the side echoed.

"Gongzi is the heir of the immortal family, if it weren't for the immortal family's seclusion, how could this wasteland still be the turn of the primordial holy land to speak."

(End of chapter)