Half an hour later.

Wangyue cliff, one little, one old and two figures, stood on it, and looked down at Jinling City, the residence of Zhao's royal family.

"You don't need to be angry, miss."

Yunbu looks at lingxuerong in front of him, his face is full of anger, and his head is shaking with a sigh:

"even if the cultivation of these peerless evils is under pressure, it will be smashed in an instant."

He carries his hands on his back.

An old pair of eyes, slightly narrowed, staring at the distance, the quiet Zhao family mansion, can not help but smile again.

That's one.

With a hint of ridicule, but also with a hint of sigh chuckle.

Zhao's royal family, this peace.

It will be eliminated completely soon.

In the near future, this kind of inheritance left by the emperor level figures will also become a part of the vast history. In the future, it can only be seen in books for future generations.

All of this.

All of them are caused by Zhao's royal family's mistake of bowing to the wrong Lord!

Birds chasing?

Xinghe, loess?

Thinking of what Chu Lingxiao said just now in Taoyuan, Zhao's royal residence, yunbu shakes his head helplessly and sighs in his heart:

"it's arrogant. My young lady intends to help you Chu Lingxiao get through the difficulty."

"But you didn't know what to do. You didn't pay attention to jiangnanling's family. You also compared it to a bird?"

Yunbu is shocked. Chu Lingxiao is a top-notch martial artist. He is comparable to the next young martial master of the ancient martial arts. He is destined to step into the top of the list of gods.

Unfortunately.

The moon is full and the beautiful jade is flawed.

Chu Lingxiao is so arrogant and arrogant that he will eventually die in two words - self conceit!

It's hard to understand.

Such a peerless monster.

How can we achieve this kind of cultivation only by ourselves without attracting attention.

Before.

He has been dormant in a certain high mountain and deep forest, trying to make a direct surprise?

Yunbu was shocked by the appearance of an old master and experienced many things. He said to himself lightly:

"it's a pity that he has such a direct pursuit of the young martial master's accomplishments, but his vision is too low, so he lost his mind."

For a long time.

Ling Xuerong, who has been silent, snorts coldly. Her beautiful eyes are cold. She looks at Zhao's royal residence for a long time. Then, without a trace of nostalgia on her face, she turns around and leaves.

Chu Lingxiao!

I'd like to have a look at Ling Xuerong. What's your background? You are facing the interrogation of the nine star royal family!

Step by step walking on the moon cliff, the lingxuerong on the way down the mountain.

She stopped for a while, still with a little anger on her pretty face, her eyes were cold, and she took a look at Jinling City in the distance again.

In the peach garden of Zhao's royal family, she, the little princess of Lingjia in the south of the Yangtze River, reported her identity to Chu Lingxiao. From the beginning to the end, the other side only returned the arrogant metaphor of birds chasing, Star River and loess.

Next.

Even if she even relegates herself, she can speak softly.

Chu Lingxiao has no response, and the scene without a word is just ignoring her!

Conceited man!

Now, Ke zhenlie, an old ancestor of the Ke clan, is ranked as the highest god in the top of the Jin Dynasty. There is no enemy in the world. Who dares not to respect the land in the north!

You Chu Lingxiao killed their two legitimate families. Without the support of our Jiangnan Lingjia family, you and them would not die!

Who is the bright star river, who is lonely loess.

I will wait and see!

That is to say, kezhenlie is the top of the list of Jinding gods. The news that shocked the whole North and south of the Yangtze River didn't last long.

A piece of appalling news.

As a result, there was turmoil in all directions.

It has been passed down for more than three hundred years. There was an ancient sect called taijizong, which was once the most important one in Shenbang!

It was destroyed!

Taijizong, with a population of more than 500, including Chen Daoji, the great master of tianbang and baqijing, was killed!

Among them, there is an old monster of earth atmosphere!

Taijizong general hospital is full of corpses. It's a mess. It's just terrible.

At the moment when the news came out, all the imperial families in the whole North were frightened.

Who on earth did this, dare to destroy the ancient sect taijizong?

Although the name of taijizong is no better than that of that time, it was the inheritance of the top God list!

Yuwei is still here!

Maybe it will provoke an old monster who has ever been the supreme and benefactor of taijizong to revenge!

A divine grace.

One word at a time.

It contains its own understanding of the higher realm, which may give inspiration to an old monster in the local environment, and directly break through the weather environment.

This has not never appeared in the ancient books before.

Maybe two or three old monsters with a heart of gratitude can jump out.

So.

Even though taijizong has been lonely these years, no one dares to provoke.

But now, the people who were killed are clean and there is no one living

At this time, when all the imperial families and even the nine star families frown secretly, a figure in a blue robe raises his cold and proud face and announces to the whole North lightly:

"Chen Daoji, the taijizong, once knelt down and submitted to Chu Lingxiao, which is a capital crime!"

"Listen to the Zhao, Zhu and Pu families in Jinling. Taijizong is your end!"

Boom!

Kezhenlie!

Seeing this young man, the whole North was silent.

It should have occurred to them that now, in addition to the clan Ke, the nine star king, who dares to attack taijizong?

Taijizong, this is a disaster.

At that time, the supreme ancestor of taijizong, who was ranked No. 30 in the list of gods, could be proud of the whole world and overlook those super clans in the south of the Yangtze River.

If there was no engagement, the duel of Mount Tai, which attracted the attention of the century, would not be gone forever.

Eighty years ago.

Their gang, the monarchs and even the nine star kings, who sit in the ancient capital, are not qualified to go to the war.

Up to now, I don't know what happened at the top of Mount Tai.

The two gods are all dead!

Afterwards.

Those ancient families and sects who had gone to watch the war were all sharp minded, but they kept their mouths shut and didn't say a word about what happened.

Near the sunset, a word came out from the city of Jinling, which was delivered by the Zhao family.

This sentence.

Just came out.

All over the north, there was a moment of laughter.

Countless people, covering their stomachs, feel funny.

"I'm not ashamed to say that as long as Ke zhenlie, the new Jinshen, can take a move from him Just let him go? "

Everyone is making fun of Chu Lingxiao's short knowledge and poor skills. Is this the last struggle in life?

Last time, you were faced with Luoyang Ji family and Tianmen Lord.

Both of them are great masters of Tianzong who are not included in tianbang. You killed him, which really shocked the whole North.

But tianbang is only tianbang after all, it can never be compared with Shenbang.

No matter who reaches the supreme state in the world, they must be included in the list of gods!

In the list of gods.

Where is your name, Chu Lingxiao?

So, dare to boast, want to use this kind of inferior trick to scare off Ke zhenlie?

Funny!

"Grandpa Yun, as you thought before."

Looking at the news of Jinling City, Ling Xuerong, who is sitting in the hall of Ye's royal family, shows a trace of disgust on her face, and lightly says:

"this Chu Lingxiao is just a person who has just run out of the mountains and forests. He has no common sense and only shows off!"