Chapter 157: Go to Zixiao Palace again

After talking about the scene, Xingtian and Kunpeng and some other risers came to the side hall on the side. Xingtian needs to understand their respective situations, so that they also have a number in their hearts.

His family didn't have so many politeness, Xingtian made a cup of tea alone, and Zhen Yuanzi contributed the newly ripe ginseng fruit.

"How is it? these 10,000 years have been nourishing!" Xing Tian really didn't like this kind of entertainment, especially like the welcome just now. But he is the Spirit Emperor of the soon-to-be-established Spirit Clan, and he will have to adapt to such a life in the future.

"It's not bad, some didn't cooperate at first, and the rest have been subdued. ”

King Pan is in the jungle in the south of the flood wilderness, and most of his monks there are special monks, and their combat effectiveness may not be as good as that of orthodox monks, but in terms of yin and poison, they are more ruthless than the other.

"I'm okay there, I've always been respected, so it's all going well. A quasi-saint followed.

This quasi-saint is not ordinary, he is the patriarch of the Flood Insect Clan, and he does not know the main body, but he is also a relatively difficult guy.

"It's all about the same thing, no matter what, our nest has been in business for a while. Kunpeng shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression.

Seeing that everyone was almost like this, Xing Tian felt a place in his heart. also began to talk about the situation in Lingcheng.

"I've already built the Spirit Clan's residence. Let me sell you first, this place is definitely subverting your perception. Not only can it accommodate hundreds of millions of living beings to survive, but there are also spiritual roots like Jianmu and Huang Zhongli to suppress luck. ”

It's just that Xingtian is a little bad, he just talked about some key points, hung everyone's appetite, and then stopped talking. And the last person like him who spoke and hid his head and tail, the grave grass had already developed spiritual intelligence.

"And then?" said Kunpeng.

"What else?"

"Go on!"

“......”

Everyone waited and waited, and they couldn't help but ask in unison.

But Xing Tian smiled mysteriously, his mouth stirred, and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

Leak your sister! What the hell is this!

At this moment, everyone was crazy, and they looked at Xingtian with unkind faces.

None of them can beat Xingtian, but with so many people, can't they beat him?

Xingtian's heart was numb when everyone looked at him, and he hurriedly said: "Don't ask, don't ask! I'm afraid that the more you talk, the more anxious you will be." ”

In the end, Xingtian calmed down the matter. As for what Xingtian paid, or what special things happened in the middle, I will not describe it in detail, otherwise there is a suspicion of making up the number of words.

"Alright, it's almost time, it's time for us to go out into the chaos. This time, we must face the saint and settle the affairs of the spirit race. ”

Xingtian is the backbone of everyone, and his words are the direction of everyone's actions, and everyone is looking to him.

"Good!"

"Great goodness!"

......

Unconsciously, everyone can see the happiness in each other's eyes. In addition, so many monks and forces today have made it clear that they have taken refuge in joining the Spirit Clan, and as the high-level leaders of the Spirit Clan, they can be regarded as stepping from the horns to the top stage of the Flood Wilderness.

"Then let's go!" Xing Tian understood everyone's thoughts, chuckled, and walked out of the side hall with firm steps, and came to the hall full of people.

The main hall appeared in Xingtian, everyone closed their mouths and looked at Xingtian's body, and they all guessed what was about to happen.

"It's almost time, Da Luo Golden Immortal level cultivator, please come with me to the Chaos Zixiao Palace. ”

Xingtian didn't have an appetite, and in the burning eyes of everyone, he said this sentence calmly.

"Good!"

"Great goodness!"

Everyone was also like Kunpeng and the others, with a smile on their faces.

"Then let's get out!" Seeing everyone standing behind him, Xing Tian turned around and chuckled, the soles of his feet moved slightly, and the colorful auspicious clouds quickly gathered, supporting his body and flying upward.

Everyone did the same, more than 20 quasi-saints and thousands of Da Luo Jin Immortals, under the leadership of Xingtian, crossed the sky of the flood wilderness, and the colorful auspicious clouds and undisguised breath announced their strength like the entire flood wilderness.

At the same time, the Sanqing Hall in East Kunlun, the Spirit Mountain in the depths of the West, the Styx River in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Ancestral Witch Hall under Buzhou Mountain, and the Heavenly Court located in Buzhou Mountain.

They looked at this group of people who symbolized the strongest force in the Flood Wilderness, and each of them had different faces.

Sanqing is face was complicated, they couldn't understand why Xingtian was just a small witch clan, why he could achieve such great achievements.

The Western duo was expressionless, and it took a long time before they sighed.

"It would be nice when the West will have such a scene. There was a hint of envy in his tone.

"Senior brother, rest assured, we will definitely revitalize the West. On the side, Zhun Ti listened to the words of the Dao, a trace of tenacity flashed on his face, and his tone was firm.

Later generations, it was said that the Western duo was constantly plotting other people's good things. But in any case, the two of them are respected as saints, but they will always care about all living beings in the West and are willing to revitalize the West. On the other hand, their actions are not incomprehensible.

The base camp of the Wu clan, they did not speak. To tell the truth, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are also very complicated, Xing Tian is obviously the Ancestor of the Wu Clan, but he has become the head of other clans, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches can't say anything.

We have to believe in Xingtian, no matter what time it is, we must believe in Xingtian. Dijiang's words ended this slightly dull party.

As for the Heavenly Court, the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall was filled with the roar of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

I forgot to mention that after 10,000 years of exhibition, the demon clan has grown a lot, and the manpower has increased a lot compared to before, although the strength is still not very good.

However, Emperor Jun became the Demon Emperor, Taiyi became the Eastern Emperor, and there is only one Demon Saint at present, and that is the Styx River of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

was robbed of the treasure by Xingtian, Styx was angry, and when Emperor Juntaiyi came to lobby, he only asked the two of them one sentence: "Do you kill Xingtian?"

Emperor Jun Taiyi now lacks masters, and when he heard this, he said directly: "Kill!" So the two sides hit it off, and Styx became a demon saint of the demon clan.

This matter is not clear to Xingtian, and if he knew, he would definitely sigh.

"What is the big trend? What is the small trend? The small trend has changed, will the general trend still follow the previous results?"

It's a pity that Xingtian didn't know that their group had crossed the outer heavens and came to the chaos.

Xingtian didn't know where Zixiao Palace was, he just led everyone forward. I feel about the same and stop slowly.

"Dao Ancestor Mingjian, Xingtian and all the monks, I want to see you if you have something. In the chaos, Xingtian said loudly to the lonely and barren Hong Desolation.

The people who followed him didn't speak, they just followed Xingtian and saluted the chaos together.

Hongjun didn't have an appetite, and his voice fell for only three or four breaths, and a quaint Taoist temple appeared in front of everyone.

"Squeak~!"

A slight sound of the door opening sounded, the door of Zixiao Palace opened, and Haotian and Yaochi walked out from inside, facing Xingtian and the others: "Xingtian Daoist friends and fellow Daoists, Dao Ancestor let you in." ”

"Thank you, two fairies. Hearing this, Xing Tian bowed his hand to the two of them.

Bai Ze, who was standing beside him, handed over the prepared fruit basket: "Take it!"

When Zixiao spoke three times, the two of them had this treatment, so they didn't shirk it, and happily accepted the fruit basket. Then he walked in front with a smile on his face and led the way and led everyone into Zixiao Palace.

(End of chapter)

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