Chapter Eighty-Six: The Demon Clan Who Declared War on the Taichu Holy Land

"Haven't you ever thought about finding someone you like to accompany you to the mountains and rivers and see the red dust?"

Looking for someone you like?

Yang Xiu's mind suddenly recalled the emotional experience of the dog's blood in the previous life, and shook his head frantically.

"Nope."

The little fox's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he turned around and left with a grunt, ending the conversation on the spot.

Only Yang Xiu, who looked inexplicable in place, was left behind.

Sure enough, women's hearts are needles, even foxes.

It's not as simple as cultivation.

A certain young emperor who had praised the ranks of the top saints in the wasteland at the age of twenty let out a Versailles-style emotion.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, the Holy Lord and the elders have asked their subordinates to inform you to go to the main hall."

The handyman who came to deliver the word had an extremely solemn expression, and his gaze at him was even more evasive.

There must be a reason for the strangeness of things.

Yang Xiu suddenly felt strange.

Now, on the bright side, he is still in a state where his meridians are all broken, and his cultivation is completely lost.

The quota of Bai Yujing's secret realm has also been replaced by Huo Ling'er.

It stands to reason that there should be plenty of time to let him spoil it.

Yang Xiu knew that his group of seniors and elders, if it wasn't for what happened was extremely important, and had the necessary connection with him.

He will never be found in the first place.

"Master, did he say something?"

The miscellaneous servant hesitated for a long time before he replied, "The Holy Lord and several elders didn't say what was the matter, they just asked you to go to the main hall quickly. ”

It seems that the matter is indeed urgent.

Yang Xiu nodded, and couldn't help frowning: "Okay, I'll go over now." ”

After Yang Xiu left.

The figure of the little fox reappeared in front of the hall, looking at the direction he left, his blue eyes, but his expression was a little complicated.

"You're going to say goodbye?"

In her mind, Empress Qingqiu said a little inexplicably.

The little fox lowered his head and whispered.

"I'm staying, it's a problem for him, and I don't want to trouble him."

"The forces of the Primal Holy Land can completely shelter you, and if you stay here, no one can take you away."

Empress Qingqiu said in a complicated voice.

"But it's going to make his hard-won arrangement go down the drain."

The little fox sighed softly, and his tone was extremely firm.

"And didn't you always wish that the tribulation would be over sooner rather than later?"

was said to be thinking in the center, and the Empress Qingqiu was suddenly a little embarrassed.

After more than two months of getting along, she also learned about some of Yang Xiu's legendary experiences.

At the time of birth, a vision descended from the sky, the sun and the moon were the same day, and the nine dragons pulled the coffin past, causing all the saints to fight.

The innate primordial body is the closest to the Dao's physique.

The cultivation speed surpassed that of his peers, making countless monks of the same generation unmatched.

In the millions of years of the wasteland, the first demon to break through the Holy Realm in only twenty years, stayed in the Little Saint Realm for no more than a year, and once again broke through the Great Sage.

It even caused the intervention of the observers in the upper domain.

Block it in advance.

But even so, the other party is still ...... By chance, he met the little fox who happened to be able to solve his current predicament in the fire domain.

Such a talent, such a fortune.

Where is this Young Emperor? This is clearly the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven.

Empress Qingqiu was even more sure of her previous guess.

It is no coincidence that Yang Xiu and the one in the Nine Heavens have the same appearance, and there must be a connection between the two.

She had already made up her mind, and the moment she ended her tribulation, it would be Yang Xiu's death.

Of course, she would definitely not tell the little fox these words.

Women know women best, how could she not see the admiration for Yang Xiu in the eyes of the little fox.

But the other party has no idea what kind of disaster it will bring to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths if it is allowed to grow?

Thinking of the sins committed by the Primal Heavenly Emperor in the past, the last trace of pity in the eyes of the Empress Qingqiu also disappeared.

For the sake of the world, Yang Xiu must die.

Temple of the Holy King.

"Yang Shengzi."

The deacon guarding the door saw Yang Xiu coming, and immediately respectfully pushed the gate open more than ten meters high.

In the main hall, the aura rises, the road is shining, and the colorful mist is endless, like the heavenly fairy palace.

A group of people stood in front of the main hall, seemingly discussing something.

Yang Xiu's footsteps paused.

He vaguely sensed that the atmosphere in the hall didn't seem to be very good.

"Xiu'er, you're here."

Ye Qingyun's figure sat upright, looking at Yang Xiu who walked into the hall with kindness on his face, although there was no spiritual power flowing around his body, or even a trace of majesty.

But when he sat there, it was like an impassable sacred mountain.

"Yang Xiu, I've seen Shizun."

Yang Xiu bowed slightly, gave a salute, and then nodded slightly to the other elders in the main hall, and then walked to his place with a natural expression.

"Xiu'er, I came to you this time, you must know the origin."

Ye Qingyun looked at Yang Xiu and said.

"Something to do with the little fox?"

Yang Xiu said tentatively.

In addition to this, he couldn't think of any other reason why his master would look for him at this time.

"Not bad." Ye Qingyun nodded.

"That little girl's identity is extremely not simple, in the past two and a half months, more than one demon clan great sage has put pressure on our Taichu Holy Land to let us hand over this girl."

Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

Seeing the other party's expression, Yang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he knew that with the temper of his own master and calf, since he would bring it up in front of him, it would not be a bad result.

Really......

"Since this little girl has become your follower, she is the disciple of my Primal Holy Land, and there is no force in this world that can threaten the Primordial Holy Land."

"Most of us and the demon clan are going to fight."

Ye Qingyun continued domineeringly, "In recent days, you must not go down the mountain, and when you are the teacher, you will loosen the muscles and bones of those old guys of the demon clan, and they will be honest." ”

"These demon saints have always been like this, they don't fight for three days, and they go to the house to uncover the tiles."

To put it so lightly, perhaps there is only the one in front of him, who represents the supreme authority of the Primal Holy Land.

Yang Xiu's heart is also not warmed, it stands to reason that now he has lost his "cultivation".

There is no need to discuss these matters with him in the war with the demon clan.

This master of his own obviously took care of his feelings, and in this way, he told him that even if he could no longer cultivate, in the eyes of everyone in the Holy Land, he was still the primordial saint who made his master proud.

The Demon Clan declared war on the Primordial Holy Land......

After being moved, Yang Xiu's brows furrowed again.

Because in the previous life, a similar incident also happened.

At that time, he had been expelled from the Taichu Holy Land and entered the Yin Yang Demon Sect.

And the Yin Yang Demon Sect had already colluded with the Demon Clan, uniting to make a move against the Taichu Holy Land.

Even he didn't know the specific plan at the time.

However, he knew an important piece of information.

In the primordial holy land, there is an undercover agent of the Yin Yang Demon Venerable.

This undercover agent has betrayed the intelligence of the Taichu Holy Land more than once, which eventually led to heavy losses in the Holy Land and the lack of combat power of a large number of high-level people.

Even his own master, the Primordial Saint King, suffered heavy losses in that battle.

Thus advancing the process of Shi Fan, the son of fate, taking charge of the Holy Land.

In the end, his master gave way, and Shi Fan became the new Taichu Holy King.

(End of chapter)