Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 70 Who did it?

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 70 Who did it?

"Young Master!"

"Saint!"

Different voices sounded at the same time.

As the two people walked out, the four old people showed a smile of relief on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, they discovered that there were many obvious and subtle changes in the two people.

Xiao Yan's aura is much stronger than before. From the realm of the Second Saint of Civilization and Martial Arts, one can easily feel that Xiao Yan's cultivation level has jumped to the level of the Seven-Star Fighting Emperor.

In just over ten days, he jumped from the three-star Dou Huang to the seven-star Dou Emperor, rising to four stars in ten days. This terrifying speed of progress is simply unheard of.

Moreover, his fighting spirit is far more powerful than before, and his fighting spirit no longer has that sense of emptiness.

Even the two old women from the Medicine Clan looked at Xiao Yan with wide eyes.

With such a terrifying rate of progress, it's no wonder that the Xiao clan is willing to send two strong semi-saints to protect this young man.

However, compared to the astonishing young man in front of them, they also had a smile on their faces, because their saints had also broken through to the Douzong realm.

A Douzong expert who is less than nineteen years old, his talent is enough to rank among the top ten in the current generation of the Yao Clan.

Moreover, what is truly terrifying about Yao Ling is its soul talent, which is the Emperor Spirit Divine Soul Body that even the clan leader attaches great importance to. In time, he will definitely become the new ninth-grade alchemist of the Yao Clan.

It's just that they vaguely felt that Her Royal Highness the Saint seemed a little different from the past.

There seems to be a special meaning between the eyebrows, and that meaning makes the two people who have been here feel a little bit uncomfortable.

On the other hand, the Holy Son of the Xiao Clan on the side was full of spring breeze at this moment, as if he wanted to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Young Master." Seeing Xiao Yan flying towards him, the Civil and Military Saints showed a smile on their faces.

"Your Highness the Saint." The two old women on the side looked at Yao Ling carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when they found that although the latter had some changes, her face was still cold and her expression was unrecognizable.

"Two mothers-in-law, let's go." There was no emotion or anger in Yaoling's voice.

The two old women looked at each other and nodded slightly.

With a wave of his hand, a space passage was opened.

Just as the three of them were about to leave, a young boy's loud voice sounded behind them.

"Ling'er, when I become a saint, I will look for you on the colorful auspicious clouds."

Yaoling's originally stable figure staggered, and turned his head to glance at Xiao Yan. His expression was filled with anger, unwillingness and a hint of complexity, but in the end it turned into a soft sigh and turned around to walk into the space passage.

The two old women beside her turned to look at Xiao Yan, with many indescribable thoughts in their eyes.

After the three of them disappeared into this space, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked down at the black mist shrouded in red and blue energy shields.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wu, you two must have experienced the horror of this black mist."

"That's right." Xiao Wen nodded slightly and said, "This is the first time I have seen this weird thing.

Even with our two cultivation levels, I am afraid that even if we spend a lifetime suppressing them, we may not be able to completely eradicate these demonic auras."

"If we want to completely eliminate this fog, at least a strong person above the Three-Star Fighting Saint will be able to hope to completely eliminate it within ten years."

"This black mist is the culprit that caused the fall of the Yin-Yang Evil Saint. Its power is naturally terrifying. What you two see now has been destroyed by the Yin-Yang Evil Saint for thousands of years."

Xiao Yan sighed softly, but the expressions of the two civil and military saints changed.

At its peak, this black mist could actually cause the death of a strong fighting saint.

Ignoring the surprise of the two, Xiao Yan took out an exquisite jade slip from his arms and handed it to Xiao Wen.

"Mr. Wen, I need you to go back to the clan and hand this thing over to the clan leader."

"Give it to the clan leader?" Xiao Wen showed an even more surprised look on his face.

The clan leader is a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, one of the strongest people on the continent after the clan ancestor. Even with his semi-saint cultivation, he has not seen the clan leader many times.

And there are even fewer opportunities to have a few words of conversation.

Even, with his status, he is not qualified to contact the clan leader directly.

"You use the name of my emperor son to inform you that this object is a relic of the Yin Yang Evil Saint. He had a good relationship with the patriarch during his lifetime. The patriarch will naturally look at it if he knows about it."

Hearing this, Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows again.

"I didn't expect that the Yin Yang Evil Saint would actually have an old relationship with the clan leader. Since the emperor ordered it, I will do it immediately."

After saying that, he tore open the crack in space and stepped into it, disappearing into the sky a moment later.

"Young Master, let's go next." Xiao Wu asked from the side.

"Let's wait for a while." Xiao Yan looked at the black mist shrouded by the shield below with a hint of solemnity on his face.

Seeing what Xiao Yan said, Xiao Wu naturally had no objection and naturally stayed here with Xiao Yan.

The Medicine Clan is located in the Shennong Mountains. This place was personally selected by the Medicine Emperor, who used Dou Emperor's power to transform it, and then opened up the medicine world here.

After tens of thousands of years of transformation by successive fighting saints of the Yao Clan, the Shennong Mountains have played a terrifying auxiliary role in the growth of various elixirs. Among the seven ancient tribes, except the Xiao Clan, no other ethnic group is more suitable for cultivating elixirs than the Yao Clan.

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Deep in the Yao Clan, an ancient palace was faintly revealed among the billowing clouds and mist.

Yao Ling was sitting among them, with a complicated look between his brows.

Unknowingly, she remembered those three days in the Evil Saint Ruins again.

How could I have thought of such filthy things.

Yao Ling shook his head, but in his mind he remembered a handsome and evil face.

"Bastard!" She bit her silver teeth, and her soul aura fluctuated faintly, causing the house to tremble and several priceless vases to fall to the ground.

"Haha, what could make my baby sister so angry?"

A faint voice sounded, and a tall and tall figure appeared silently in front of Yao Ling.

"Brother!" Looking at the handsome and graceful young man in front of him, Yaoling's beautiful eyes were finally filled with mist.

This person is the future young leader of the Yao Clan... Yaotian!

Yaotian is much older than Yaoling. He is already in his early thirties this year, but his level is only one step away from the Dou Sheng.

Half Saint!

Being able to reach this level that is barely considered the pinnacle of the mainland in his early thirties, Yaotian's talent is considered to be a top-notch genius even among the seven ancient tribes.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

Seeing his sister's aggrieved look, Yaotian finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

When Yaoling was born, he was already a teenager. Watching this little thing grow up behind his butt, Yaotian loved Yaoling even more than his parents.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if you hold it in your mouth, it will melt, and if you hold it in the palm of your hand, it will fall.

Especially when the power of his soul swept through the medicine spirit and felt the change in its aura, terrible anger showed on his face.

"Who did it?" There was a cold murderous intent in his voice.

The sister whom I regard as my treasure is unexpectedly...

After Yaoling hesitated for a moment, he slowly said: "It's Xiao Yan from the Xiao clan."

"I'm going to kill him!" Yaotian's voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

This was the first time since childhood that he had such a murderous intention towards a person.

My brain was drained from the exam. I held in two thousand words for more than three hours. That’s all for today.

(End of chapter)