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Chapter 12800 The Empress of the East China Sea

Ling Xiao couldn't help but guess that there were many fifth-level high-grade holy patterns among these, so Jiu Lao must have been a very accomplished holy pattern master before.

"No wonder Jiu Lao has such a high status in the martial arts world. It turns out that he was a sacred pattern master when he was young." Ling Xiao secretly sighed in his heart. He remembered Jiu Lao's usual unsmiling, calm and restrained appearance, and he admired him even more.

However, Ling Xiao felt that these were not enough to explain Jiu Lao's full strength. If Jiu Lao was only comparable to the peak of the martial soul realm, then he would not be able to compare with the original number one in the world.

After all, the number one in the world is a legend in the martial arts world, and his strength and attainments have long reached a level that no one can match.

"Jiu Lao must have a deeper foundation and strength." Ling Xiao guessed in his heart. He believed that with the contact and understanding of Jiu Lao, he would definitely discover more secrets and legends about Jiu Lao.

Jiu Lao was sitting in the cave, with a deep concentration on his face. He stared ahead, as if the whole world was integrated into the formation in his eyes.

"Ling Xiao, when I am making the holy pattern formation diagram, I must concentrate on it without any distraction. So, if someone comes to me, I hope you can help me take them away." Jiu Lao's voice was full of tolerance.

Doubtful and firm.

Ling Xiao nodded to express his understanding. He was about to turn around and leave, but his eyes inadvertently swept across the depths of the cave. There, he was surprised to find an ice coffin, which was placed quietly in the corner, as if isolated from the world.

In the ice coffin, a woman's body was lying.

This corpse was exceptionally well preserved, with skin as white as jade, and even a hint of ruddy, as if it had just fallen into a deep sleep. Her face was quiet and serene, as if she would wake up at any time. Ling Xiao was deeply shocked by this scene.

, he has never seen such a strange sight.

"Jiu Lao, the woman lying in the ice coffin is the woman who made you destroy your future..." Ling Xiao couldn't help but asked curiously.

When Jiu Lao heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was touched by some emotion.

He took a deep breath and then spoke slowly: "Huh, who are you talking to? She is not the woman you said made me destroy my future. Don't compare her with that bitch. She is me

The best woman I have ever met in my life. Unfortunately, I didn't know how to cherish her before and let her down. If it weren't for her, I would have died on the road to martial arts."

At this point, Jiu Lao's eyes flashed with a trace of regret and regret. He seemed to be trapped in memories, and those long-dusted past events reappeared in front of his eyes.

"That's all, let's not talk about this anymore." Jiu Lao shook his head and brought his thoughts back to reality. "Ling Xiao, just go and guard outside. It will take three days and three nights for me to make the formation diagram here. During this period,

I want you to make sure no one disturbs me."

Ling Xiao nodded in agreement, knowing that this was an important task. He turned around and left the cave, but he couldn't help but have more curiosity and reverie about the woman in the ice coffin. Perhaps, there was a story hidden behind this.

A touching and well-known story.

"Okay." Ling Xiao responded succinctly. Although he was full of curiosity and doubts about the holy pattern array that Jiu Lao was about to make, and he didn't understand why such an array took so long to complete. But he knew very well that Jiu Lao

Since the old man has made up his mind to help him, he must have his reasons.

Ling Xiao had full trust in Jiu Lao's strength and wisdom, so he chose to trust Jiu Lao and asked no more questions.

After leaving the cave, Ling Xiao came to the thatched hut outside. Although this thatched hut was simple, the surrounding environment was very quiet and suitable for practice. He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to immerse himself in his own practice.

Cultivation is Ling Xiao's daily life. He knows that only by continuously improving his strength can he better cope with future challenges. During the process of practice, his state of mind gradually becomes calm and focused, as if he is integrated with the surrounding environment.

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However, even though Ling Xiao tried not to think about Jiu Lao and the sacred patterns during his cultivation, those images still appeared in his mind involuntarily.

He imagined that Jiu Lao was concentrating on drawing the formation diagram in the cave, striving for perfection in every detail, and each line contained profound power and wisdom.

He imagined what magical effects it would bring once the array diagram was completed, and whether it could really help him solve the predicament at hand as Jiu Lao said.

Time passed quietly during practice, and Ling Xiao's heart was gradually filled with expectations and confidence. He knew that as long as Jiu Lao could successfully create the holy pattern array, he would have the confidence and strength to deal with the future. Therefore, he became even more

Practice hard and look forward to the arrival in three days and three nights.



At that time, a mysterious and solemn palace complex stood on the shore of the East China Sea. This was the famous Empress Palace, and its influence spread to every corner of the East China Sea, even far exceeding those famous forces in the Southern Territory.

The empress of the Empress Palace is a legendary figure in the East China Sea, a super strong person who awes all warriors. She overlooks the entire sea area, like a bright moon hanging high in the nine heavens.

Except for the legendary Holy Temple, there is probably no other force in the East China Sea that can compete with it, and no one can steadily overwhelm the Empress Palace. Every corner of this palace is filled with an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

The breath of awe seemed to freeze the air.

At this moment, the empress was leaning against the gorgeous gauze curtain. Her figure was graceful and graceful. Even under the hazy gauze curtain, her stunning figure could not be concealed. Her face was covered by a layer of light gauze.

Covered, only those cold eyes were exposed, as if they could see through all the hypocrisy and lies in the world.

However, even with such a beautiful empress, no one dared to look directly into her eyes. Her gaze was like a knife, and just one frivolous look was enough to scare people and even lead to death.

Therefore, in front of the Empress, everyone maintained awe and caution, fearing that the slightest carelessness would offend this super powerful man.

The empress's voice was cold and majestic, as if coming from under the Nine Netherworld: "He promised that he would never use the Holy Pattern Formation again in this life. Unexpectedly, he still violated his oath. Shangguan Yu, go to the Southern Territory quickly.

Find that person and warn him that if he dares to practice or use the sacred pattern again, he will die."

The empress's words were full of unquestionable majesty and determination. Her words seemed to be an imperial edict that no one dared to disobey. Shangguan Yu was a capable general in the empress's palace. She knew the empress's character and temper well, so she did not dare to

There is the slightest bit of neglect.

She immediately took the order and left, preparing to go to the Southern Territory to carry out the empress' order, and she did not dare to slack off in the slightest. ()




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