Chapter Twenty-Six: The Arrival of the Golden Age

At this time, Ling Xiao stood there, the mysterious Dao rhyme, the endless aura surrounded Ling Xiao's body, and then Ling Xiao's own immortal temperament on the plane was like a living god, which made the disciples of the surrounding Yaochi Holy Land all happy and convinced.

Elders not far away.

The Great Elder looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flashed with one touch of essence, and his face was full of surprise: "The Holy Son has such an ability, and he will definitely lead my Yaochi Holy Land to glory again in the future." ”

"That's right, if you can easily crush Feng Xiangtian, my Yaochi Holy Land has a great momentum!"

"There are many physique in this world, and there are many people in the sky, I am afraid that the golden world has arrived, and the restart of the emperor road in this world will break the shackles of the ancient emperor......"

"The time of the past and the present has come, and the Son will surely be able to compete for the throne of this world. ”

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The eyes of the elders of the Yaochi Holy Land flashed with endless expectations, and they all had great hopes for the strength and talent that Ling Xiao had shown.

And Murong Ruoliu had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The elders praised Ling Xiao, more than exaggerating themselves, and made Murong Ruoliu happy.

......

Ling Xiao slowly walked in front of Feng Xiangtian and said lightly, "You come to hold the sword for me, are you willing?"

Feng Xiangtian's face changed unpredictably, isn't this asking me to be a sword servant?

There is endless unwillingness in his eyes.

However, now in front of Ling Xiao, he has no ability to resist at the very least, let alone compete with the other party for the position of the Holy Son of the Yaochi Holy Land.

He groaned for a while.

Feng Xiangtian silently lowered his originally arrogant head, and said with a little respect in his tone: "Feng Xiangtian...... Meet the Son !!"

One word.

The strongest prince in the jurisdiction of the Yaochi Holy Land declared his submission to Ling Xiao.

Countless disciples were shocked!

Even Feng Xiangtian was defeated, and at this time, the princes of other dynasties also looked at each other.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

"You princes, follow me and lead the horse for me, are you willing?" Ling Xiao turned his eyes to the ten princes in the outfield.

Feng Qingyang and Li Qiankun and the other princes glanced at each other, then at Feng Xiangtian, and finally nodded their heads.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao retracted the coercion he had released earlier.

The boundless coercion began to dissipate gradually, and the clouds above the sky also disappeared, and suddenly, the scene returned to calm.

The coercion of the Innate Eucharistic Dao Fetus really cannot be described in words.

Ling Xiao just cultivated like this, and he had already suppressed everyone on the spot.

"Please come in and talk about it. ”

After forcing Feng Xiangtian to surrender, Ling Xiao invited the princes to enter the Yaochi Temple, which was gentle and polite, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Feng Xiangtian had just stepped into the Innate Hall, and he was also shocked by the abundant Innate Qi inside, the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty where he was located could be regarded as one of the best cultivation places among the many dynasties in the Yaochi Holy Land, but compared to the Innate Hall, it was still far from it.

The princes originally exchanged cultivation methods in the West Heaven Hall, but with Feng Xiangtian's joining, everyone exchanged for three days and three nights.

After the princes leave.

Ling Xiao stretched his waist and couldn't help yawning: "Alas...... These people are so talkative, and I'm really tired. ”

The divine beast that had been lying beside Ling Xiao also stretched his waist and looked listlessly outside the hall.

And Xuankun next to him handed it to Ling Xiao with a cup of tea.

"Thank you. ”

"The Son is gracious. ”

After Ling Xiao took a sip of tea, he said to Xuan Kun: "How is it? ”

"Yes, yes, I benefited a lot. Xuan Kun nodded again and again, and his face was even more excited to show a touch of ecstasy.

You must know that these eleven princes are all the top young cultivators in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Yaochi Holy Land, and their cultivation experience is all taught by their fathers, or the monks in their own dynasty, although they are not as good as those old monsters, but even so, their cultivation experience is enough to benefit Xuankun a lot.

Xuankun even felt that if he went to retreat now, he would be able to break through the original stagnant realm in every minute.

"That's fine. Ling Xiao nodded.

There was also a contemplative look on his face.

During these three days and three nights of communication, Ling Xiao also gained a lot of inspiration, and the most important thing during this period was to make Ling Xiao feel that he lacked defensive means.

Offense is the best defense.

But in any case, it is necessary to defend it.

He was pregnant with an innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, and he also had the Divine Elephant Suppression Strength contributed by the Purgatory Emperor, as well as the Yaochi Heavenly Hand, but even so, he still didn't have a good means of defense.

Moreover.

Neither did his own sword.

His sword was broken just now.

Just when Ling Xiao was pondering.

Murong Ruoliu's voice sounded in his ears: "Senior brother, come and go." ”

Ling Xiao was slightly surprised, and then explained to Xuan Kun and the Divine Beast Di Ting.

Inside the Temple of the Virgin.

Murong Ruoliu sat aside and sipped tea, and after feeling Ling Xiao's arrival, he turned his eyes to look at Ling Xiao, with a look of relief and joy in his eyes.

"When I made you the Holy Son of our Yaochi Holy Land, I knew that Feng Xiangtian and the rest of the princes would not easily admit you, but I didn't expect that now you will convince them. Murong Ruoliu looked at Ling Xiao with a look of relief.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao was extremely speechless in his heart.

Ling Xiao estimated that he was competing with Feng Xiangtian, and when he was in trouble with the top ten princes, he, a cheap senior sister, was afraid that she would hide in the dark and watch a good show, and she would not help him.

Moreover, when he let himself receive the Ten Princes, I am afraid that Murong Ruoliu knew that this would be the case.

However, Ling Xiao also knew that this was Murong Ruoliu testing him, and he didn't have anything to worry about, but he silently despised Murong Ruoliu in his heart.

"In the past few days, have you had any doubts in terms of communication, or in terms of cultivation?" Murong Ruoliu took a sip of tea and asked.

Ling Xiao thought about it, and told him about the lack of a sword.

Murong Ruoliu smiled: "This matter is easy to do, there are a lot of swords in the Sword Valley of our Yaochi Holy Land, you can take this token, you can choose at will." ”

Saying that, Murong Ruoliu took out a quaint token and handed it to Ling Xiao, and then said: "Senior brother, this is a world of great contention, and you have the hope of our Yaochi Holy Land on you, you have to cultivate well and work hard." ”

"Ling Xiao must live up to her senior sister's high expectations. ”

Ling Xiao's face was solemn.

"Hmmm......"

Murong Ruoliu said a few words of encouragement.

When Ling Xiao left, Murong Ruoliu asked, "You just want to call me Senior Sister, do you want to call me anything else?"

Ling Xiao was puzzled and said, "No." ”

Murong Ruoliu: "......"

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