When passing by the Chiwei Dynasty, Zhou Xuanji did not stop, and he did not pay attention to the mysterious ancestor.

However, when he was about to fly across the border of the Chiwei Dynasty, a voice stopped Zhou Xuanji.

"Sword Emperor, please stay!"

Zhou Xuanji stopped and looked back.

I saw a crane-haired old man sitting on a red gourd flying over, he was short, his face was like a red date, his eyes were staring at Zhou Xuanji, flashing with an unpredictable look.

Zhou Xuanji stared at him, waiting for him to speak.

This guy can catch up with him, and his cultivation is naturally not simple, according to his estimate, there are also two tribulation scattered immortals, and it may even reach three tribulation scattered immortals.

There was such a strong man hidden in the Chiwei Dynasty.

"The Sword Emperor is going to deal with Yan Lingzun?"

The crane-haired old man saluted and asked.

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, "What's the matter with you?"

The old man with crane hair hurriedly explained: "I have no malicious intent, my name is Chi Wei, and I am the son of the Kai Dynasty of the Chi Wei Dynasty, and I am also on the hunt list of Yan Lingzun." ”

Chiwei Taizong!

Zhou Xuanji suddenly, he remembered this name, but because he didn't know it, he didn't think about it deeply.

"You want to join forces with me?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, this old guy's strength can contain several Heavenly Guards at most, and it is not enough to threaten Yan Lingzun at all.

Chiwei Taizong nodded and said with a wry smile: "I know the goal of the Heavenly Temple and the selfishness of Yan Lingzun, although I can't help you in terms of combat power, I can help you with advice." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, an invisible aura shield enveloped the two of them, and at first glance, the two seemed to be invisible, and their divine senses could not penetrate.

Zhou Xuanji asked suspiciously: "They each have ghosts?

Chiwei Taizong nodded and said: "The Northern Wasteland ushers in the era of heaven and earth, the Heavenly Temple wants to support the new protagonist of heaven and earth, control the luck of the Northern Wasteland, and become the thing in the palm of his hand, in the upper realm, each big force controls one or even several mortal worlds, they are immortal gods in the mortal world, and the Heavenly Temple is one of them, but in the upper realm, the real immortal gods exist, but they are high above and do not participate in the battle. ”

"Yan Lingzun automatically asked for help, not because he was loyal to the Heavenly Temple, but because of the luck Emperor He and his son, his son was demoted to the mortal, and he wanted to help his son Emperor Zheng, so as to get out of the control of the Heavenly Temple. ”

Zhou Xuanji frowned, he didn't expect the upper realm to be so complicated.

Yan Lingzun, who seems to be a lackey, actually has his own plan, who is his son?

"It's not clear who Yan Lingzun's son is, but his talent must be very strong, you need to be careful, even if you kill Yan Lingzun, his son may rise up and avenge his father. ”

Chiwei Taizong sighed, his fear of Yan Lingzun's son was greater than his fear of Yan Lingzun.

Zhou Xuanji squinted and asked, "How do you know so much?"

Chiwei Taizong did not hide it, and said: "My ancestor once ascended, and he dreamed of me three thousand years ago, so I had to retire. ”

Zhou Xuanji sighed in his heart, how do you feel that everyone has a background in the upper realm?

It turns out that this world is a plaything in the upper realm, a game of chess created.

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Xuanji continued to ask, having said so much, it shouldn't be for him to find Yan Lingzun directly.

Chiwei Taizong said in a deep voice: "Go and occupy the Qiyun Emperor River, if you fight with Yan Lingzun, you will definitely be injured, and his son may take this opportunity to annex the Qiyun Emperor River, and then ......"

The rest of the words, he didn't say again.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly: "The Emperor River of Luck belongs to me, or to you." ”

This is the river of the Emperor.

Chiwei Taizong shrugged his shoulders and said: "Naturally, it belongs to you, even if I have the luck of the emperor, I can't prove the emperor, you are different, after the ascension in the future, our family can also support you and help you reach the peak, I just hope that you will not forget today's love in the future." ”

The corners of Zhou Xuanji's mouth curved, and he said, "Is the Qiyun Emperor River in Yangling, or in the Mixed Yuan Dynasty?"

"Yangling, the Emperor River of Luck is difficult to move. ”

Chiwei Taizong replied, and then the two of them rushed in the direction of Yangling.

......

Linbeiling, Ice Palace.

Yan Lingzun sat on the first seat, his face gloomy.

Hundreds of heavenly guards gathered in the hall, all nervous.

"Haven't you found out where he is?"

Yan Lingzun asked in a deep voice, he was not asking about Zhou Xuanji, nor Bai Hao Yixin, but his son.

A sharp-horned Tianwei stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Ji Xian has been reincarnated for a long time, his life has already changed, it is difficult to find, we need time." ”

Speaking of Ji Xian, the heavenly guards looked strange.

They all knew that Ji Xian was a sinner in the Heavenly Temple, why did Yan Lingzun look for him?

They didn't dare to ask more, this was the mortal world, and they couldn't contact the Heavenly Temple, so they could only rely on Yan Lingzun.

"Keep looking, in addition, have you found the whereabouts of the Fortune Emperor River?"

Yan Lingzun waved his hand impatiently, since he was single-intentionally exploded by Bai Hao, his soul was damaged, and his physical injuries could not be healed, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I found out, in Yangling, its lord Emperor Yang moved to the Mixed Yuan Dynasty, and we can occupy the Fortune Emperor River at any time. ”

The other Celestial Guard replied, causing Yan Lingzun to nod.

This matter made him very happy.

Keep staring. ”

Yan Lingzun commanded, and then, his tone changed, his face became fierce, and he said: "So far, none of the people on the crusade list have died, and the above has very opinions about us, we must force them out, go to the Eight Holy Lands and the Seven Great Dynasties to arrest people, each capture 10,000 people, bring them here, tell the people of the world, arrest them once a month, and know that Zhou Xuanji, Bai Hao Yixin and others have appeared." ”

The guards nodded, no guilt.

Anyway, the Terran spirit in the Northern Wasteland has been exhausted, and it is not a pity to die.

"In addition, send five more Five Tribulation Scattered Immortals to go overseas to find a suitable race and support them to enter the Northern Wasteland. ”

Yan Lingzun muttered, as soon as the human race is destroyed, a new race should ascend to the throne.

In the face of the general trend, the fate of one race is nothing.

......

Yangling.

Zhou Xuanji and Chiwei Taizong galloped on the clouds, looking at the boundless mountains and forests in front of them, Zhou Xuanji sighed with emotion: "Here are beautiful mountains and rivers, abundant spiritual energy, suitable for cultivation. ”

Chiwei Taizong nodded and said enviously: "Thanks to the Fortune Emperor River." ”

He is proficient in the art of measuring qi luck and can calculate the location of the qi luck emperor river.

The two flew into the woods, and the speed did not decrease.

Soon, they stopped in front of a waterfall that was a hundred feet high, and the river was so raging that it struck the reef below and burst into countless diamond-like droplets.

"The entrance is right in the waterfall, and there is a mountain path that leads to the ground. ”

Chiwei Taizong spoke, he waved his right hand, and immediately after, three screams rang out from the woods on the other side of the river.

Yangling seems to be uninhabited, but in fact, Emperor Yang has cultivated a lot of elites.

However, when these elites encounter the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, they still can't escape a dead word.

Zhou Xuanji and the two flew into the waterfall.

After a while, a cloud of demonic energy swept in, and then burrowed into the waterfall.

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