Sword Master Ling Tian

One month later.

Under Xiaoqing's journey day and night, he finally arrived at Xiling City.

Xiling City is the core city of Jiuli Xianzhou.

Xiling Imperial Palace, known as the first imperial palace in the immortal world, is just above Xiling City.

When Ling Tian and others flew outside the city of Xiling, they were indeed surprised as Qin Mingyue said.

This is because this city of Xiling is not the same as the brilliant golden light, gorgeous and extraordinary city that I have seen before on the road. Xiling City’s Biwa, Zhulu, layered buildings, the entire imperial palace is extremely luxurious, but in this luxury It is also extremely majestic. Every brick, every plant and tree seems to be tainted with royal nobleness, and one can't help being in awe when stepping into it.

These buildings touched Ling Tian's heart greatly.

Because, the style of Xiling City actually looks like a human architecture!

It's just that, above these buildings, there seems to be a hazy divine light, and between disillusionment, it makes people feel that everything is sacred and unreal.

At least, Ling Tian had never seen such a weather human city.

It is simply the wonderland in the wonderland.

"It's very unexpected. When I first arrived in Xiling City, I was also surprised."

"Furthermore, I have checked the classics in the Imperial City. This Xiling City really has something to do with the human race."

Suddenly, Qin Mingyue Ling Tian changed, a little complicated.

"Oh, does it really have anything to do with my human race?" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, which was unexpected.

"Yes, Xiling City used to be like this, but it became like this ten thousand years ago."

Everyone looked at Qin Mingyue and seemed to have thought of something, but everyone's expressions changed at this time.

In Ling Tian's eyes, a sharp light flashed, his fists clenched, "It is related to the defeat of my human race ten thousand years ago!?"

"Yes, when the human emperor Yuxu Wu fell, his imperial palace fell into the dark demon clan, and later, the heavenly clan exchanged the imperial palace with a huge price. After the transformation, it became the current Xiling. city."

"Ten thousand years ago, there was only Xiling Imperial Palace here, not Xiling City."

"Damn it!" After Qin Mingyue finished speaking, Ling Tian and the others cursed secretly.

Today, all the prosperous sceneries of Xiling City of the Celestial Race are a naked humiliation to the Human Race!

The Yuxu Emperor's Palace, the supreme holy land of the human race, turned out to be the main city of Xiling of the heavenly race! ?

It's unreasonable!

Hum!

At this time, in Taoyuan, a cyan phantom rushed down Xiaoqing.

"Qing Xu!"

Ling Tian's expression changed, and he stretched out his big hand, and directly grabbed the Qing Xu back.

"Don't stop me! This is the Yuxu Emperor Palace, not the Xiling City of his Celestial Clan!"

Qing Xu roared in anger, struggling desperately in Ling Tian's hands.

Rao Ling Tian has never seen such a gloomy Qing Xu.

"Qing Xu, calm down, ten thousand years ago, my human race was defeated, Emperor Yuxu Wu fell, and the imperial palace fell into the hands of the heavens. There is no way."

"If it is unhappy, we can grab it back in the future."

"Now, Shaoanwusha!"

Qing Xu gradually became quiet in Ling Tian's hands.

In the end, Qing Xu turned out to be sobbing.

In fact, he had never believed in the fall of Emperor Yuxu Wu, but now he discovered that even this imperial palace was in the hands of the heavenly clan, and for a while, grief came from it.

"Hey."

Ling Tian shook his head, took Qing Xu back to Taoyuan, and let Liu Yao comfort him.

"Well, whether this Xiling City is or the former Yuxu Emperor Palace, we must remember that our purpose here is to participate in the heavenly event."

"Go down!"

Ling Tian pressed Xiaoqing, who was above the sky, and with a groan, he fell towards Na Xiling City.

And Xiaoqing's roar suddenly alarmed the warriors of all ethnic groups inside and outside Xiling City.

The news that the Celestial Clan will hold a grand event to enter the Lingxu battlefield with a selection quota has spread throughout the entire fairy world fifty years ago. This is not a secret.

So as early as ten years ago, warriors of all races, including the human race, came to Xiling City of the Celestial Race not far away to watch this grand event.

This year is the last year of the event.

It was only less than a month before Shenghui opened.

Therefore, today's Xiling City is more prosperous and prosperous than ever.

Under the anger, Xiaoqing of the quasi-emperor level shook his voice for nine days.

Directly attracted the attention of the warriors inside and outside Xiling City.

Xiao Qing was put away by Ling Tian, ​​and a dozen figures, shrouded in the light of the Immortal Venerable, slowly fell from the sky.

Exclamations also sounded one after another.

After all, a quasi-emperor-level mount is rare even in Xiling City.

This is definitely the top power in the fairy world.

"The world of immortality is vast, and how many people in the world will gather now to compete with the arrogances of the major immortal states. It is really exciting. I don’t know which state will be the one who can stand on the top of the event this time. Proud son."

"Hey, look, does the leader look like Ling Tian, ​​the lord of the human race!?"

"It's him, he's definitely right, Human Race is here!"

"They are the first top forces to reach Xiling City!"

"Ling Tian is here, hey, he hasn't appeared in 50 years. I don't know how good he is now."

Finally, a warrior saw the Ling Tian coming down.

All of a sudden, there was a great uproar inside and outside the city.

After all, Ling Tian was too shocked fifty years ago.

His first battle when he returned to Dahan was to annihilate the entire Moji Palace.

Even Zhundi You Changkong was ruthlessly killed by Ling Tian!

Fifty years ago, the quasi-emperor of the dark demons could be killed, so today, fifty years later! ?

Human Race Ling Tian, ​​how powerful will become! ?

"Hi, but I am not very optimistic about Human Race."

"Yes, after all, the human race is a race without Emperor Wu among the various races in the immortal world, and even the place where it lives is between the heaven and the dark demons. Moreover, fifty years ago, Ling Tian killed him. Hundreds of gods, even the son of heaven, the gods of Zifu, died in his hands."

"Although the Fourth Imperial Palace has never mentioned revenge in the past fifty years, the rumors say that they are waiting for this event and will spare no effort to attack the human race."

"It's really difficult. Human race has no Xianzhou and no Emperor Wu for thousands of years. How difficult it is to compete with other prefecture Tianjiao. Even though Ling Tian, ​​the lord of the present, has a different talent, he can be against Zhun emperor, but other Xianzhou. Which one of the top Tianjiao, even the emperor, is bad?"

"Yes, maybe Ling Tian is a rare genius who can enter the imperial palace and become an earth **** general, but compared with other emperors in Xianzhou, it is still a little worse. The remaining human Tianjiao is just Even worse, neither can Qin Mingyue. She has practiced in the imperial palace and can't even make it in the top 20."

"Hey, it's a pity, if the Human Race had Emperor Wu, how could it be so!?"

The warriors all shook their heads and sighed as they watched Ling Tian and others fall outside the gate of Xiling.

They could already foresee the tragic situation of Ling Tian and others this time.