Outside the burial ground.
The stars in the universe are trembling slightly, flashing light of varying brightness, and are surrounded by chaotic mist, making them look mysterious and peaceful.
The nine-colored divine light in the burial ground shot up into the sky, alarming not only the countless war spirits, but also many figures in the universe.
"What is that? Could it be that a treasure has been born?"
"Nine-colored divine light rises, the aura is ancient and mysterious, it looks like it should be an ancient treasure!"
"Maybe... the passage to the ancient land of chaos?!"
Everyone raised their heads at the same time, looking at the nine-colored divine light in the void, with a look of surprise and doubt in their eyes.
Everyone was talking about it, wondering what kind of treasure it was. Everyone was excited and started flying towards the direction of the nine-colored divine light.
"The passage to the ancient land of chaos? Maybe not, but it should be a treasure! Senior Brother Ziyang, should we go take a look?"
There was a gleam in Hua Tianqiong's eyes, and he spoke respectfully to Hua Ziyang.
Hua Ziyang has a slender and handsome figure, with long flying purple hair, calm and deep eyes, and an aura of transcendence and purity emanating from his whole body.
Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen were following behind him, along with several elders from the Hua Clan and the Tianzhu Sect. They all seemed to have reached the peak of the Ninth Turn Semi-Saint realm, and their aura was unfathomable.
"You can go and take a look! If it is really an ancient treasure, it is an opportunity for our Chinese people, and no one can take it away! Maybe we can even meet Kunpeng!"
Hua Ziyang said lightly, his voice very calm.
“Brother Zi Yang, that Kun Peng is too cunning! If it hadn’t deceived you with its Dao body, it would have become Brother Zi Yang’s mount! If you see it this time, you must not let it go!”
Yang Wen said coldly.
"That's right! Not only Kunpeng, but also that damn Long Aotian. If it weren't for him, Kunpeng would have been the mount that Ziyang City thought of long ago!"
Hua Tianqiong also sneered.
"Long Aotian? He really deserves to die! Let's go!"
A murderous look flashed in Hua Ziyang's eyes, and he immediately leaped towards the burial ground.
He had originally sacrificed the Great Emperor's decree and was about to succeed in capturing Kunpeng, but he did not expect Ling Xiao to be so brazen as to directly use the Heaven-Flipping Seal to shatter the Great Emperor's decree and rescue Kunpeng, causing him to fail.
The Emperor's Decree is a powerful weapon that can even capture and kill saints. Even Hua Ziyang had to work hard to obtain it, but in the end he lost both the wife and the army. Naturally, he hated Ling Xiao to the extreme.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hua Tianqiong, Yang Wen and others all flew into the air and followed Hua Ziyang closely towards the burial place.
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Burial place.
Ling Xiao rode on the white dragon horse and used the secret technique of covering the sky to restrain the aura around him and the white dragon horse, and flew silently towards the direction of the Samsara Jade Disk.
Ling Xiao always had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had to go back to the place where the Samsara Jade Disk was, otherwise he would definitely regret it.
Ling Xiao listened to his inner thoughts and returned with the White Dragon Horse to meet Kunpeng.
Returning to the place where the Jade Disk of Samsara was, Ling Xiao saw that on top of a huge mountain, the Jade Disk of Samsara was still standing on the top of the mountain, but at this moment it was emitting a brilliant light. Endless auspicious aura filled the air, and clouds and mists were rising. Nine-colored divine light shot up into the sky, causing the void on all sides to tremble violently.
The Samsara Jade Disk looked crystal clear, and there was a vague figure struggling inside the jade disk.
Countless war spirits shrouded the Samsara Jade Disk, each with bloodshot eyes and filled with murderous aura, but they did not get close to the Samsara Jade Disk.
"Ling Xiao, why do I see that the figure in the Samsara Jade Disk looks a lot like the little black fat man?"
There was a hint of suspicion in the White Dragon Horse's eyes.
"That's right! It's him. How did this guy get into the Samsara Jade Disk?"
Ling Xiao also felt very surprised.
He had previously thought that Kunpeng had already snatched away the Jade Disk of Samsara, which was why those war spirits went so crazy and violent. But when he came back to pick up Kunpeng, he found that the Jade Disk of Samsara looked safe and sound, but Kunpeng had somehow gotten into the Jade Disk of Samsara.
Buzz!
The Samsara Jade Disk is crystal clear and sparkling, emitting waves of mysterious fluctuations, as if it contains the true meaning of the cycle of life and death, and it is like layers of space that is impossible to grasp.
"Let's go and see what's going on!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he immediately decided to approach the Samsara Jade Disk to investigate.
Ling Xiao couldn't just watch Kunpeng being trapped in the Samsara Jade Disk like this. What's more, Kunpeng was related to the secrets of the Black Emperor's Palace. The Samsara Jade Disk also contained the secret technique of Samsara that Ling Xiao had always dreamed of. Ling Xiao couldn't give up.
He and the White Dragon Horse quietly approached the Samsara Jade Disk and immediately felt a strong suction coming from the Samsara Jade Disk.
Ling Xiao's heart moved, but he did not feel any threat and did not resist. He allowed the suction force to suck him and the White Dragon Horse into the Samsara Jade Disk.
Boom!
The divine light was blazing and dazzling, chaotic mist was rising, and rays of nine-colored divine clouds were like divine chains of order, crisscrossing and hanging above the sky, imprisoning a human figure.
Ling Xiao and White Dragon Horse heard cursing voices.
"You little bitch, how dare you sneak attack me? If you have the guts, just let me go. What kind of hero are you if you can fight me for three hundred rounds and then sneak attack me from behind?"
Ling Xiao and the White Dragon Horse looked at each other, and suddenly a very strange look appeared in their eyes.
They all heard that the owner of the voice was the little black fat boy Kunpeng.
As the chaotic mist dissipated, Ling Xiao also saw the face of the figure imprisoned by the Divine Chain of Order.
Little black fat guy!
But the little black fat boy looked very aggrieved at the moment, with an unhappy look on his face. He was cursing and looked extremely depressed.
"I'm not a hero! Little Fatty, you were the one who was rude first. Not only did you try to steal the Samsara Jade, you also attacked me!"
A faint and crisp sound was heard, as clear and pleasant as jade beads falling on a jade plate, with a hint of playfulness.
After Ling Xiao heard that voice, his heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes showed an expression of incredible surprise.
Boom!
The aura around him gushed out and he soared straight into the sky, passing through layers of divine clouds and through endless chaotic mist. The excitement and joy in his heart almost exploded.
He saw the back of a woman in a white dress, standing in front of the little black fat man, with her back to him. She had black hair like a waterfall, skin as white as jade, and a calm and gentle aura emanating from her whole body. She was incomparably pure and beautiful, like a flawless daffodil, which made people feel protective and compassionate.
"Xuewei..."
The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth slightly raised, a smile appeared on his face, and he called out softly.
(End of this chapter)