Ling Tiansu patted his shoulder like a good friend and smiled and said, "To be honest, I always treat Sister Xianger as my sister, but you are really ignorant, which makes me very angry.

People are easily impulsive when they get angry. Although Xiang'er is my sister, she is in the palace day and night. I don't know when this relationship will be broken. You know, I just said that next month's fifteenth, this situation will not be difficult to transform into reality."

Huaishan was trembling all over, staring at the boy with a harmless smile in front of him.

This is not a boy, he is simply a devil!

Ling Tiansu still squinted his eyes and smiled, like a cunning little fox.

"So at this time, I need your cooperation and please answer my questions."

Huaishan's heart was already filled with tears. He hesitated for a moment and his eyes flashed.

"Actually, our clan came to the ancient land to find His Highness Ninth Princess...hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, the palm that stopped on his shoulder suddenly tucked deep into his flesh, causing him to breathe in pain.

He looked at Ling Tiansu with a smile on his face and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Ling Tiansu sneered: "Let's be lying, Ziyou clearly walked north with me. During the journey, he met many people from the Northern tribe, but they clearly had no intention of bringing her back, so you can only be a lie."

He narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous cold light reflected from the slits of his eyes.

"It seems you really want to name my child, right?"

Huaishan was afraid that this devil would do something terrible, so he shook his head crazily.

Ling Tiansu let go of his shoulders and said lightly: "I will give you another chance. The last time, if you don't tell the truth, you will not have another chance.

After all, in this ancient land, besides you, there are other people from the northern tribe. If the caliber is inconsistent, I will return to the world as soon as possible and rush to Sister Xianger’s room. You know the consequences..."

Huaishan's shaken heart was finally shattered. In front of Ling Tiansu, who was as tragic as a demon, and now he could even be called a little unscrupulous. He could only compromise.

Huaishan slowly lowered his head, looked at his broken clothes, and whispered.

"The purpose of our trip this time is Zhuyin..."

"Zhuyin?" Ling Tiansu's eyes froze, "Zhuyin Dragon? What are you looking for him for?"

Huaishan's face was bitter, one because he compromised so easily, and the other because of the difficulties and obstacles of this mission.

He said: "According to the order of the old patriarch, we came to ancient Zhongshan, slayed dragons, detained the dragon soul, digged the inner elixir, and took it back to the northern border."

Ling Tiansu sneered and said, "Your Northern tribe's hands are really long enough. It is impossible to subvert my southern tribe to satisfy your greed. You still want to kill dragons? What do you want the dragon soul and inner elixir to do?"

Hearing the word greed, Huaishan looked a little ugly, and then replied: "What the old patriarch did not say, we are just responsible for executing the orders."

Ling Tiansu frowned and said nothing.

Seeing him frowning, Huaishan suddenly felt anxious and begged: "I really don't know. Even if you kill me, I don't know. Don't attack Xiang'er again!"

Ling Tiansu frowned and said, "You said the orders of the old patriarch, why? You all obey Mu Wei's orders, why aren't Mu Lianzhuo?"

Huaishan smiled bitterly and said, "Although the old patriarch has withdrew from the position of patriarch, our patriarch does not have any real power. Even the second elder Mu Bainfeng can stabilize the pressure. His orders are not enough to allow the Northern tribe to launch such a large-scale action."

"It seems that you are determined to get this Zhuyin..."

Ling Tiansu slowly stood up, turned around and rushed towards the top of the snow cliff. The sound came from the wind and snow from afar, with a hint of coldness and solemnity!

"I want you to go back alive and tell you the people of the Northern tribe that you are going to kill the dragon... I, Ling Tiansu, have stopped it!"

Back at the top of the snow, Ling Tiansu looked at the graceful figure standing in the wind and snow, smiled and said, "Old acquaintance, Huaishan."

Mu Ziyou nodded slightly. What was strange was that she did not ask whether Huaishan was dead or alive, or that when she was driving along the way, the Northern tribe who suddenly ran into died under Ling Tiansu's knife, witnessing the blood of the tribe with her own eyes. Under her terrible face, she did not even have any slight turbulence.

Su Xie held his chin and sat cross-legged in the snow. She said, "Where will we go to find Mo Boy next."

Ling Tiansu turned around and looked north, his eyes shining through the snow-capped mountains, and the ancient black mountain lying thousands of miles could be vaguely seen.

He said, "Go to Zhongshan!"

The Northern Tribe had such a big noise, and Momo could not find him, and there was no simultaneous relationship between the two.

He thought that if he couldn't find Momo, he would go to Zhongshan after knowing the actions of the Northern Tribe.

Because he had a premonition, Momo would also find out the news and know the movements of the Northern Tribe.

He believed that Momo must have the same intuition as him.

There, he will definitely be able to find Momo!

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu felt relieved.

Because he already has a clear goal, and after achieving this goal, he can go home...

Home?

He was suddenly stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had already regarded Yong'an City as his home.

Mu Ziyou looked at Ling Tiansu tightly. His eyes, which were as bright as before, were no longer as transparent as before, but were stained with several layers of unpredictable depth, just like a bright mirror, reflecting a deep pool of water from the pond.

Su Xie's peach blossom eyes turned and smiled and looked across her face without saying anything.

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Spiritual Realm, Fengyue Palace, Jiuqi Mountain.

"Sister Si Qing is back to the mountain!"

In front of the mountain gate, two young pretty girls who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate hall looked up at the sky, with yearning and respect in their eyes.

In the distance, a bright line of fire broke through the sky, with a hint of phoenix sound.

One of the girls smiled and said, "Sister Si Qing came back so quickly. It seems that she has completed the master's mission successfully."

The bright line of fire did not directly cross the mountain gate, but landed directly.

The phoenix wings swept with fire and raised a warm breeze, blowing through the soft faces of the two girls.

Their eyes lit up, and they subconsciously straightened their backs.

Even though they were from the same school, they practiced the palace sect magic techniques of the same sect and origin, in their minds, this young sister was still as far away as a god.

With the light swaying of the white Taoist robe, they saw the phoenix pattern engraved on the hem of the Taoist robe instantly coming to life, spreading their wings and about to fly.

Yin Si leaped down from the phoenix back and did not ignore the two junior sisters guarding the mountain gate. After nodding slightly for a moment, he respectfully saluted the glorious hall on the top of the mountain gate, which seemed to be gathering fire.

This is the etiquette she must have when she returns to the mountain gate. She cherishes it and does not hide her respect for the sect at all.

After giving the salute, she looked at one of the girls sideways, showed an undetectable smile, and asked softly: "Junior Sister Ye, where is Master?"

The girl surnamed Ye was shocked and suddenly felt a feeling of flattery.

The guarding of the mountain gate has always been the responsibility of their outer disciples. The outer disciples are thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains. Every day when the day changes, different disciples will take turns to guard the mountain gate.

Perhaps even she herself cannot distinguish and recognize every sister of her classmates.

And senior sister Si Qing... she could actually remember her surname.

And the faint smile in her eyes really made her feel soft.

She was extremely grateful that it was her turn to guard the mountain gate today.

"The palace... the palace master... she, today... today... teaches lectures in Qiluan Pavilion..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the light of the magnificent hall on the top of the mountain gate rose by more than ten feet, and even the sun above the sky could not compete with its glory.

Xiao Shao is 90% and the Phoenix Emperor comes to the ceremony.

The spiritual power of this mountain seemed to instantly rise with a sense of immortal spirit that cannot be desecrated.

The mountain is not high, but there are immortals and spirits.

This mountain is not only high, but also never lacks fairies.

At some point, Xiao Feng'er put away her wings, and a pair of humanized bird pupils appeared in her sacred respect and respect, and it slowly lowered at the feet of her master.

Because even its owner bent down slightly with the white figure descending from the top of the mountain.

"I've seen the palace master..."

"I've seen the palace master..."

The two girls who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate immediately saluted respectfully, looked down at the ground with their heads deeply moved.
Chapter completed!