Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What is this place?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously: "Is it really the fairy world?"

"Well, this place is called the Land of Hope!"

Ancestor Yan Mo said: "It was also built by a holy ancestor at the beginning, named the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor.

It is to preserve the vitality of the fairy world.

Unfortunately, the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor was seriously injured.

It was even more serious than that of Killing the Immortal Emperor.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the case. "

"The promised land! No wonder!"

Ling Xiao smiled, this name is quite appropriate.

This is the hope of the fairy world.

"Yan Mo, are you finally willing to come?"

Suddenly, a voice rang.

The next moment, two figures appeared in front of them.

A person has three eyes in his life.

If I am not mistaken, it should be the three-eyed ancestor mentioned by the ancestor of Yan Mo.

The other person's aura is equally powerful.

Definitely a supreme powerhouse.

"Xiao Tian!"

Yanbo was very excited.

"Oh, why is it you? Isn't this old guy imprisoned in the Hell of Despair?"

The man was talking and ran over excitedly.

Very rude.

But it was exciting.

The two old guys held each other's hands tightly.

"Howling Divine Dog?"

Ling Xiao secretly guessed.

Among the twelve immortal beasts, there is indeed a howling divine dog.

According to Yan Bo's title, it should be right.

"Yan Mo, you can do it. You are now a strong man at the level of the Saint Ancestor."

Xiao Tian glanced at Yan Mo and smiled.

"Senior was once a strong man at the Saint Ancestor level, but he gave up his Taoism for the sake of the immortal world."

Ancestor Yan Mo said humbly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, Yama, where are the people in your underworld? Just these few?"

The Howling God Dog asked.

"It's still outside. Senior Lao Xiaotian can make arrangements!"

Yan Mo Dao.

"No problem, I'll make arrangements right away."

The Howling God Dog turned and left.

Among those who were rescued, some were warriors from the immortal world.

Although the family may have disappeared long ago, they still can't wait to visit.

Anyway, now that we have reached the fairy world, it is very convenient to use the teleportation array to go home.

Everyone, including Ling Xiao, misses his father and mother very much.

Haven’t seen him for more than 20 years.

Although for a strong person in the Holy Realm, twenty years is nothing.

But the feeling of longing is still there.

"Seniors, I'm leaving too.

I haven’t seen my parents and friends for many years, and I miss them quite a bit! "

Ling Xiao bowed.

"Not in a hurry!"

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "I have already heard about you from Yan Mo.

You can walk around the Land of Hope first, and you may find unexpected surprises.

I'll prepare something, but you might have to wait here for a year.

That thing is extremely important to you. "

"Oh well!"

He has managed to hold on even after being imprisoned in a cell for more than twenty years.

It was only a year and he didn't care.

"I'm going to help Xiaotian and catch up with him by the way!"

Yanbo also left.

"This is for you, this is my three-eye order. In the Land of Hope, you can move around freely without any restrictions.

Come on, Yama, I need your help with that matter. "

Immediately, the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor and the Yama Patriarch also turned and left.

Ling Xiao stood there holding the Three Eyes Token, looking around, but there was no one he knew.

I can't help but feel a little emotional.

But this is much better.

After all, we are all our own people here.

Unlike before in the Fairyland, there were enemies everywhere.

Ling Xiao began to wander around, feeling the vitality of the Promised Land.

Here, there are many caves and palaces.

There is an aura of strength within them.

There are many saints.

However, Ling Xiao's current physical strength has already reached the level of the third-level saint.

I don’t think the Holy Lord is so new and strange anymore.

But there are so many strong people here.

It can definitely become a trump card to fight against the weird clan in the future.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao came to a martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, there is a huge arena.

At this time, two figures were fighting on the ring.

They are all young people.

So his cultivation level is not very high.

They are all just in the Great Saint Realm.

The Land of Hope is not just for the strong.

There are many more monsters here.

The two people fighting against each other were both third-level great saints.

The level is not high.

But the vitality and future shown are amazing.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao was surprised to find that there were several familiar people on the martial arts field.

"The scent of medicine!

Long Wuji!

Destroy the world!

Drifter real person! "

They are all here.

And they are all already powerful in the Great Saint Realm.

But the difference is still huge.

Rogue Master and Destruction are nothing more than first-order great saints.

Long Wuji is already the third level loud.

The fragrance of the medicine is even more powerful, and he is already an eighth-level saint.

The same as Ling Xiao's cultivation level.

This good disciple did not waste her talent.

I don't know if anyone else is there.

It seems that the Land of Hope also welcomes geniuses to come here to practice and receive guidance.

It's like a college.

At this time, Yaoxiang and others also saw Ling Xiao.

His eyes suddenly widened, as if in disbelief.

"Master!"

The aroma of medicine flew over.

Before, she heard someone say that Ling Xiao was captured by the Weird Clan.

She has vowed to avenge Ling Xiao.

Unexpectedly, I saw Ling Xiao here.

It’s been more than twenty years.

"Ling Xiao!"

Long Wuji and others were also surprised and flew over.

"Master, it really is you!

It really is you!

Did I read that right? "

Yaoxiang pinched herself hard, thinking she was dreaming.

"You read that right, of course I am a teacher.

As a teacher, I can’t bear to leave friends like you. "

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Let's go have a drink! Let's talk about your experience by the way!"

Destruction smiled.

"good!"

Several people flew away.

Came to a tavern.

Drink and talk.

So unhappy.

Ling Xiao was also overjoyed to see an acquaintance.

Afterwards, Ling Xiao had a discussion with several people.

Even the strongest medicinal fragrance is vulnerable to Ling Xiao.

It has completely become a guidance battle.

"A genius is a genius. You can't help but admire him. He has not practiced for twenty years and yet he is still so terrifying. We are really incomparable."

Rogue Master smiled bitterly.

in the following days.

Several people were practicing and competing at the same time.

It's quite pleasant.

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

There was still no movement in Ling Xiao's cultivation.

However, the Tai Chi Divine Spear has already reached the ninth level.

Reached the highest level.

Secret Purgatory has also reached the ninth level.

This is much easier to practice than the Tai Chi Divine Spear.

Next, what Ling Xiao needs to do is to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible.

After seeing the power of the Weird Clan, he must not relax at all.

The reason why I was caught but not killed this time was because of the Immortal Emperor.

Next time, he won't be so lucky.

If not, he will be killed directly.

It’s impossible without strength.

On this day, Ling Xiao received a message from the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor.

Let him wait at the Holy Ancestor Hall.

Ling Xiao, Yaoxiang and others said goodbye and turned to leave.