In the imperial realm of Mu Rao, Zhong Ling is beautiful.
This realm does not see the ground, it is located next to the clouds; this realm does not enter the yin and yang, and it has been quiet and quiet for a long time. The spiritual wind blows the flowing clouds, and the mountains are towering and green; the rainbow bridge spans the sky, and the cranes are chirping misty.
Regarding this fairyland in the clouds, there are not many ancient books from the outside world. There are only a few words, which are summarized in a nutshell:
"In the past, we cherished the wind, snow and moon, but now we cherish the ancients. Relying on the mountains is like relying on the rain, and you can see the ancient times."
In the clouds and fog, it is mysterious and extraordinary.
This is what the world knows most about the Mu Rao Emperor Realm.
According to legend, as soon as you enter this world, you can feel the richest spiritual energy in the world, and from time to time, the unruly holy power flows past, cleansing the soul.
If one observes the spiritual rain in this state, one can often enter the realm of enlightenment, catch a glimpse of the ancient power, steal one or two wind attributes, and make great progress in cultivation.
Now, in such a fairyland in the clouds, the breeze is more sad and the air is more desolate.
Even the flowing clouds blowing over the continuous green peaks have a hint of weeping, as if they are grieving for someone and empathizing with the world.
"Woo——"
In the Mu Rao Emperor Realm, Bafang Mountain, and in the Bafang Divine Courtyard, a mournful holy sound suddenly came out, resounding throughout the world.
Everyone who heard the sound felt sad, but they also realized that this was a strange phenomenon caused by the death of a half-saint of the bloodline of the Holy Emperor Rao.
But……
How many people in the world would dare to kill Rao's Half-Saint if he walks outside?
For a moment, the people in Mother Rao Emperor's realm were panicked and angry, with the feeling that the storm was about to come.
On Bafang Mountain, you emerge from the secluded forest and enter the trail again.
An extraordinarily handsome man wears a green robe with a wide open chest. He only wears a sapphire-colored belt to tie the clothes in front of his abdomen, revealing his well-defined emerald muscles.
He listened for a while, then wiped away the sadness in his heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled:
"I'm sorry, maybe I came here by some misfortune and bumped into some of your clan's unspeakable family... things?"
His expression was extremely relaxed, as if he were walking in his own yard. He was holding a green branch that he broke off from nowhere in his hand, and was pulling it randomly in the air, making a rustling sound.
Every movement of his hands and feet, the handsome man has his own Taoist charm, the holy power flows, and he has an indescribable special charm.
"Mr. Yue Gongli is laughing at me. I didn't know that something like this would happen today, otherwise I would not invite you to climb the mountain today." A person next to him lowered his head and said, but there was still shock in his eyes.
He is from the Rao family and is responsible for receiving visitors from the other four holy emperors' secret realms.
Having been open to the outside world for many years, Rao Buku naturally understands better what the cry of the Holy Meteor just now represents.
According to his understanding, apart from the outsider who has been removed from the Rao family, the only Rao family currently walking in the Holy Continent is Rao Yaoyao.
Rao Yaoyao, gifted by Heaven, the ruler in red, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.
Previously, in the Bafang Divine Court, the sound of the Saint Sword had just been heard, which meant that Rao Yaoyao had become a Sword Saint.
With such strength and his surname Rao, what kind of big event happened in the outside world, so that Rao Yaoyao would die?
"I expected it to be true. Rao Yaoyao must have died. That girl was extremely talented. It's a pity..."
The man known as Yue Gongli rolled his eyes back and forth, thinking of something, and asked curiously: "If Rao is not bitter, then the Holy Emperor will not let Rao Yaoyao get into trouble. Tell me honestly, why did she fall?"
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On the bluestone path leading to the Bafang Divine Court, Rao Buku paused, still lowering his eyes and keeping his expression motionless, but he could hear the malicious temptation of the Yue Clan people.
He laughed, shook his head sadly and said:
"I also feel extremely sad about this holy death."
"But there are always surprises in everything. Rao Yaoyao is walking outside, and there are people with stronger talents than her, so the risks are even greater."
"The Holy Emperor would not keep an eye on her forever. There were many people like the Ten Lords at that time who had such courage and strength to kill the saint."
Yue Gongli laughed loudly upon hearing this, and the laughter spread far and wide along the bluestone path, causing some Rao clan members not far away to frown and show dissatisfaction.
This is the time of the Holy Death. Who is so rampant and laughing loudly outside the Bafang Divine Court?
Finally, feeling satisfied, Yue Gongli stopped smiling and raised the corners of his lips: "Rao Yaoyao should have... ahem, don't talk about this."
He changed the subject: "That's not it, right? Don't lie to me, otherwise the Holy Emperor will definitely take action!"
"The Holy Emperor has been in seclusion all year round. If he can't make a move, it's not for us and the younger generation to speculate on it." Rao Buku's expression remained unchanged.
"No! The Void Island has arrived, and the five holy emperors' secret realms are all paying attention... If you don't mind, you can't deceive me, or the incarnations of the Holy Emperor's thoughts have landed on the Void Island!"
"Ah? Is that so?" Banlao Buku, who had some gray hair on his temples, raised his head, a little surprised.
"You are really good at pretending." Yue Gongli smiled and shook his head, with a hint of surprise in his words, "It's amazing. If the Holy Emperor fails to take action, Rao Yaoyao can still be killed... Does this mean that
, his old man was seriously injured in this battle, and he was unable to take care of Rao Yaoyao’s life and safety? Well, it’s intriguing..."
"Master Yue Gongli, you must not presume on the Holy Emperor's heart!" Rao Buku's facial features trembled, showing uneasiness.
"Look, I haven't been punished for talking like this." The handsome man spread his hands and smiled, with a bit of cunning in his eyes, "So, does this mean that I can take advantage of the situation...
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"Yue Gongli!" Rao Buku heard this, and his eyes immediately turned cold, "I respect you as a distinguished guest, so I won't scold you. Don't let me, Mr. Rao, treat you..."
"Are you going to attack me?" Yuegong Lidu was speechless, holding the back of his head with both hands, leaning his upper body back, and walking forward without caring, saying as he walked:
"Stop pretending, I'm sorry, can't I see through your thoughts?"
"The Holy Emperor Wan Ze can tell something is wrong at a glance. The people who planned the layout on Void Island are the Eight Masters. Who is he? The Holy Emperor Wan Ze may not pay attention to him. You have to be clear, right?"
"Oh, because of that guy, my sister is still locked up in the cold prison and has not been able to come out. I have investigated and investigated, studied and studied him."
"The one who took action was Ba Zunzun, and Void Island is half of his back garden. If you think that the clone of the Holy Emperor's mind was beheaded, right?"
Speaking of this, Yue Gongli covered her mouth and shouted in surprise:
"No way, no way. Could it be that the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts was not beheaded, but was captured by the Bluestone of the Divine Prison? That's a big deal!"
"You and I have witnessed the power of the Divine Prison Bluestone. If it is captured and transformed into a thought, it will exert a reverse influence on the main body..."
"Wow!"
Yue Gongli opened his mouth so wide that he could almost swallow a whole fist. His exquisite facial features were shattered by his exaggerated expression, and he said excitedly:
"If I take advantage of this opportunity, I will lead the Yue clan to attack the Mother Rao Emperor's realm, plunder some of the divine objects you have here, and capture a few more delicate Rao..."
"Yue! Palace! Li!" Rao Buku said every word with rage.
"Just kidding, just kidding, haha." Yue Gongli slapped his hand in front of his mouth, his eyes turned into crescent-shaped fox eyes with a smile, he made a haha, patted the little Taixu Rao Buku on the shoulder, and pointed at him
The jade pendant on the waist said:
"It's on, the higher ups are sending you a message!"
"Let me guess, they probably want to discuss Rao Yaoyao's death, and keep silent so that the Holy Emperor will be injured, right?"
"Well, I should ask you to drive me away immediately and meet me at the Bafang Divine Courtyard... Hehe, I came at the right time, please pick me up quickly."
Rao Buku took a deep breath, not daring to express his anger, so he took off the jade pendant around his waist.
This fox man’s personality is exactly the same as his sister’s!
A man who ignored the rules, fell in love with an inferior breed from the Holy God Continent, and secretly gave birth to a descendant of his own blood.
A lawless man, relying on the fact that he is favored and one of the next successors of the "Hangong Emperor Realm", acts so recklessly that even the Holy Emperor dares to ridicule him.
However, it’s hard to tell whether it’s hard or not.
Yuebei Huarao said, those were the rankings a long time ago.
Now, after the destruction of the Lei family, even the Dao clan's strength has grown slightly.
The Rao family had to relegate to the lower position, let alone compete with the Yue family, which has always been ranked first among the five holy emperor families from ancient times to the present, and its strength has never retreated.
"drop."
As soon as the call for the jade sign was connected, Rao Buku's eyes blurred and he found that the jade sign in his hand was missing.
"you!"
He turned his eyes angrily.
Sure enough, Yue Gongli, the lawless vixen, had already grabbed the jade sign and put it to his ear, with his pointed ears raised, and he was listening with bated breath:
"If the demon saint dies, the holy emperor's spiritual thoughts will change."
"The position of the red-clothed leader of the ten-member council of the Holy Temple is temporarily vacant. The Rao family will discuss it later..."
"After one stick of incense, the Mother Rao Emperor's realm is closed to the outside world."
"Qi people are discussing matters in the Bafang Divine Court. After hearing the news, they rushed there and there must be no mistakes."
After Yue Gongli heard this, his expression suddenly became wonderful.
He moved away the jade plaque, covered his mouth and opened his lips wide, making a series of strange "oh-oh" sounds:
"Incredible, incredible!"
"I guessed it right. Could it be that the Holy Emperor was injured?"
"Yue! Gong! Li!" Rao Buku clenched his fists tightly, "You have offended my clan..."
"Give it back to you!" Yue Gongli licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, his eyes glowing, he stuffed the jade token of communication into Rao Buku's mouth, and flew away, saying as he went:
"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you that the Wandering Holy Emperor is injured... Even Rao Yaoyao can't save him, he's seriously injured~"
"I won't tell anyone about the secret realms of the Five Holy Emperors, including our Yuezhi clan members... If you don't mind, just write a guarantee for me and sign my name. If anything happens, I'll come to you."
"Besides, I'm tired of living in this broken world. I'll fight for the position of the red-robed ruler. I'm a half-saint and my strength has reached the standard. When the time comes, all you Rao family can do is vote for me."
"Don't worry, this is not a threat or an exchange. You can vote against it as you wish."
"I went to find my sister first, and Ba Zunzhen came to save her, hahaha... This kid! How dare you!"
Rao Buku looked at the figure that faded away in an instant, pulled out the jade token from his mouth, and trembled with anger.
Yue Gongli!
This guy should be locked up in the cold prison of his Cold Palace Emperor Realm just like the Moon Palace Slave. It’s so annoying!
But...
Among the Yuezhi clan, apart from her unrepentant sister, this guy was the most favored.
In the realm of Emperor Rao, as long as the Holy Emperor does not act arrogantly, and as long as he does not kill people, his Moon Palace will be separated from the Heavenly Capital, because he has the Yuezhi as his backer.
The situation is stronger than the person.
Rao Buku could only swallow his anger, grab the jade token and rush to the Bafang Divine Courtyard, feeling extremely sad in his heart.
He knew that this guy was up to no good when he went up the mountain, so he climbed the mountain as a voluntary person under the guise of a previous visit.
I bet this person was sent by the Han Palace Emperor Realm to investigate the reality of the Wuze Saint Emperor's injuries.
It's over now.
Not only in the following resource transactions, the Mother Rao Emperor Realm will be at a disadvantage.
This vixen should also pry away the position of the five great saint emperor families who are currently outsiders and belong to the Mother Rao Emperor Realm.
——Damn Yue Gongli!
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Yunlun Mountains.
With the sword withdrawing, half of the sword's secret array disappeared from the crack in space.
That lonely and arrogant black figure killed people without leaving a trace, its afterimage disappeared, and is no longer in this world.
The fallen plum blossoms have passed away.
The trace of unresisting thoughts belonging to Rao Yaoyao disappeared.
"Woo..."
Foreign things, foreign things, share the same sadness.
And the cry of swords that sounded from the depths of the soul made everyone wake up:
"Rao Yaoyao, the saint has died!"
There is no chance to start over again, and those who died are not the incarnations of semi-saints or the incarnations of thoughts.
It is true that this world-famous first swordswoman, the Immortal of Seven Swords, the red-robed Taoist Master... fell!
"No, Fairy Rao died?"
"The person who killed her was Xu Xiaoshou? I remember that Xu Xiaoshou was innate. Was he at this level during the night battle in the royal city?"
"Grandmaster! I have already achieved the breakthrough of Grandmaster at that time! Don't insult me and receive the treasure!"
"Are you talking humanly? Can a master kill a saint?"
These words make people speechless. It is true that the Grandmaster cannot kill the saint, not even the throne.
With the foundation of Saint-Slaying, even if you can fight across levels, you should at least be at the peak of Taixu, right?
But Rao Yaoyao is also a genius who can fight across levels!
The power Xu Xiaoshou showed just now completely surpasses the Grandmaster...
The secret power of that sword, not to mention transcending the holy realm, is at least the power that can only be displayed by the old ashes of various major sects when they are about to die, and they can fight back with all their strength, right?
"Then it's not Xu Xiaoshou!"
"You are all stunned. You are so accomplished in the Heart Sword Technique. That is the Seven Swords Immortal Mei Jiren. I saw it with my own eyes. Mr. Jiren made him a saint in the Sky City."
"Oh? I've seen it with my own eyes. Can you, who is in the throne realm, come back alive from the Sky City?"
"Oh, who are you looking down on? I've seen it before!"
"You are all wrong. I am from the Southern Territory. I can tell you clearly that the person who killed Rao Yaoyao is the famous Saint Slave Shouye. He is at the peak of Taixu!"
Rumors spread all over the place, some said it was Xu Xiaoshou who had been imploded, some said it was possessed by a semi-sacred ghost beast, and some said it was someone pretending to be the Seven Swords Fairy Mei after she was conferred a saint.
But no matter what, more than ten thousand people saw Xu Xiaoshou's image of the Seven Swords Immortal Rao Yaoyao slashed with his own eyes.
Now, the name of Saint Slave and Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou have spread widely.
Together with the unknown sword of slaying the saint in his hand, it has a bit of mythical meaning.
Some people say that the black fierce sword can only have four swords, some people say that it is the demon sword Ten Thousand Arms Demon Lord, and some people say that Xu Xiaoshou had a portable sword when he was in Tiansang Ling Palace, which is in line with the behavior he showed when beheading people at that time.
All characteristics, even reverse sword control.
That sword is called "Tibetan Ku" and is only a ninth grade sword.
The ninth-grade spiritual sword can kill monsters and monsters. This is undoubtedly a thing that can only appear in myths among myths and legends among legends.
"Hide the bitterness, hide the bitterness, hide the bitterness for three years, and then unsheath the sword to become an immortal."
"Sword God Heaven, Sword God Heaven, every generation in thirty years, produces demon talents from generation to generation!"
"The Eight Masters of the Eastern Region, Xu Xiaoshou of the Eastern Region...tsk, tsk, I have a premonition that a new era is coming!"
Amid countless controversies, Yu Zhiwen, who had returned to the main seat of the spiritual mirror, murmured in a daze:
"Xu Xiaoshou, is that you..."
Yu Lao, who had not yet recovered from the eight acquaintances that suddenly appeared in the ancient book, trembled when he heard the sound.
"Xiaoyu, what did you say? Who is that person?"
"Xu Xiaoshou, I told you..."
"Xu Xiaoshou? Do you know him? How old is he?"
"He is the same age as me..."
Yu Lao was stunned, looking at his precious great-granddaughter whose soul was flying in the sky, his face became strange.
He had never seen his precious great-granddaughter be so emotionally disturbed by an outsider.
There are so many geniuses on the Guizhe Holy Mountain, Yu Zhiwen has forgotten them all, and doesn't take them all seriously. He has his own pride.
Then Xu Xiaoshou...
Yu Lao hesitated for a moment. At this moment, he even forgot that Rao Yaoyao, an outsider, was beheaded in front of him. He only had these new thoughts in his mind:
"Xu Xiaoshou is indeed very powerful, but your eyes and expression..."