The Western Regions, a land belonging to the Spirit Race.
Read in full text In addition to the spirit race, there are mountains, rivers, flowers and trees, and it is difficult to see the traces of the human race or the demon race.
The reason is that the Spirit Race is too strong and too domineering.
Although the number is scarce, all of them are proud of their peers, and even the most ordinary flowers and plants are becoming spirits, and their combat power is quite strong.
Therefore, the Western Regions are firmly controlled by the Spirit Race, and the Terrans or other races are not allowed to enter.
However, at this moment, there was a man who ignored the decree of the Western Regions and descended as a human race.
He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white clothes like snow, and has a kind of temperament close to immortals.
It was Ling Xian.
Behind him, a woman in purple blinked her big jewel-like eyes, looking east and west, revealing a strong curiosity.
Her skin is like congealed fat, her eyes are like autumn water, her nose is straight, her figure is tall, and three thousand green silks are pouring down, bright and moving.
It's Xiao Zi.
Back then, she was an Enlightenment Lotus that was about to transform into a spirit, and now, she has grown into a peak cultivator of the Seventh Realm, not much inferior to Ling Xian.
However, her mind has not grown much, just like a child, she is curious about everything.
After all, she has been staying in the Nine Immortals Diagram and has rarely been born.
"Childe, I feel the breath of the same kind."
Xiao Zimulu was delighted.
"That's why I made you born."
Ling Xian chuckled, the news he heard was the Divine Earth Temple in the Western Regions.
He also inquired about the extreme xenophobia of the Spirit Race, and when he saw the Terran race, he would kill him.
In this case, it is undoubtedly a lot more convenient to let Xiaozi come forward.
"Don't worry, Childe, leave it to me."
Xiao Zi smiled, integrating heaven and earth, bright and moving.
"Just do your best."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "Let's go, go directly to the Divine Earth Temple." ” After saying that, he flew in a southwestern direction.
Before he came, he had already inquired that there were two major forces in the Western Regions, one was the Divine Earth Temple, and the other was the Heavenly Elephant Palace.
The former only accepts spirits such as flowers, plants, mountains and stones, and the latter only accepts spirits such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
The two major forces, one east and one west, are not at peace with each other, but they do not fight and remain in a state of peace.
What Ling Xian was going to was the Divine Earth Temple located in the west.
It is said that there was once a spirit who lived in the shrine and turned into a handful of earth after his death.
If the rumors are true, then there must be a place for the shrine.
Therefore, even under the decree of the Spirit Clan, Ling Xian also came to the Western Regions.
Three days later, he and Xiao Zi saw a magnificent palace, like a god's dormitory, threatening the Eight Desolations.
"Come to think of it, this is the Divine Earth Temple."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Xiao Zi, after a while, you will say that I am your servant, remember not to show flaws." ” Hearing this, Xiao Zi was stunned for a moment, and shook her head again and again: "How can this be a noble son, isn't this tormenting me?"
"It's just a disguise, not a real thing."
"If you don't do this, the Spirit Clan of the Divine Earth Temple will definitely be hostile to me, and even attack me."
"Although I am not afraid, my purpose is to get the rest, and I don't want to make a big move."
"Only by pretending to be your servant will the Spirit Clan ignore me."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, he had thought about it before he came, he couldn't come forward.
Otherwise, let alone get the rest, whether you can save your life is two words.
"This" Xiao Zi hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
Immediately, she blinked her big jewel-like eyes and said, "How am I going to disguise myself?"
"Be as me as the Emperor did with you."
Ling Xian chuckled, Xiao Zi was half an apprentice of the Emperor of Peace, and the Emperor had always been cold, especially for his disciples, and he was even more ruthless.
"I see."
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Thinking of Jimo Ruxue's stern teaching, Xiao Zi shuddered and hesitated: "I treat you like that, son, you shouldn't be angry." ” "No, don't worry, do it boldly."
Ling Xian smiled and shook his head.
"Okay."
Xiao Zi tapped the mantis head, and after that, it was like a different face.
If she was lively and lovely before, bright and moving, then at this moment she is as cold as frost and indifferent.
She looked at Ling Xian coldly and said in a commanding tone, "Knock on the door." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect Xiao Zixue to be so similar to what the Great Emperor learned.
At that moment, he came to the front of the palace and knocked lightly.
Then, Ling Xian retreated behind Xiao Zi, looking like a servant.
"Huh" A soft sound sounded, and immediately after, a man in white walked out of the void, with a temperament like a fairy, floating out of the dust.
He looked at Xiao Zi, a hint of softness flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Ling Xian, the softness suddenly turned cold.
In the next moment, he made a move without warning, and the peak power of the seventh realm roared out.
However, it was blocked by Xiao Zi, and it was easily blocked.
In terms of cultivation, she is not inferior to men, and she is also a spirit race, how can she be weak to this person "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this" The man in white turned gloomy.
"I'd like to ask what you mean."
Xiao Zi's expression was indifferent, and he imitated the Emperor of Peace: "He is my servant, are you provoking me?"
"Servant" The man in white frowned, glanced at Ling Xian coldly, and did not let go of the matter.
He swept away his coldness and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know why you came to my Divine Earth Temple."
"I want to see the rulers of the Temple of the Earth."
Xiao Zi is as tall as the moon and cold as snow, just like the Emperor of Peace.
This gesture made the man in white quite unhappy, but he was not angry.
Fang Cai's blow has fully proved that Xiao Zi's strength is not bad, even above him.
Therefore, the man groaned for a moment and said, "Follow me." ” As he spoke, the palace gate slowly parted to both sides.
This made Ling Xian breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that the first level had passed, and next, it was up to him to convince the rulers of the Divine Earth Palace.
After that, he followed Xiao Zi and entered the Shentu Palace.
As soon as he entered this place, Ling Xian sensed four or five divine thoughts, all of which were eighth realm powerhouses without exception.
"It's so strong, even if it's compared to the true immortal family, I'm afraid it won't be too much."
Ling Xian sighed secretly and dispelled the idea of robbing.
Not to mention that he and Xiao Zi are only seventh realm cultivators, even if they are the eighth realm, they are not opponents of the Divine Earth Palace.
"Here, come in with me."
The man in white landed in front of a dormitory and said, "Elder, there is a spirit clan asking to see you." ” "Come in."
An old voice sounded, and the light of connection appeared, enveloping Ling Xian and Xiao Zi.
In the next moment, the two appeared in the main hall and saw an old man with a rickety figure.
As soon as he saw this person, Ling Xian's body tensed, and his expression became a little more solemn.
Although this person's momentum was not obvious, the feeling he gave him was even more terrifying than that of the owner of those Eighth Realm Divine Thoughts.
"It turned out to be the enlightenment of the lotus into a soul" The old man's eyes were deep, and he broke Xiao Zi's body with one word.
This made Xiao Ziqiao's face change slightly, but thinking of the calm emperor's breeze, she calmed down: "Your Excellency has good eyesight. ” Hearing this, the old man smiled faintly and moved his gaze to Ling Xian.
Although it is gentle, it is like the sword of the Open Heaven, sharp and unstoppable
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