"Sister Qingqing, why does Xia Huang want to see me?"
Ling Xiao looked at Ling Qingqing and asked slowly.
"I'm not sure about the specific reason, but it should be related to the Eight Desolate Secret Realm!" Ling Qingqing said.
"Eight Desolate Secret Realm?"
There was a hint of doubt in Ling Xiao's eyes.
"It is said that 10,000 years ago, the Eight Wastelands suffered a catastrophe. At that time, there were eight ancient kingdoms in the Eight Wastelands, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang. That catastrophe lasted for a long time. It is said that the Eight Wastelands were all shattered. After the catastrophe, the four most powerful ancient kingdoms of Heaven, Earth, Yu, and Zhou disappeared, leaving only the Great Xuan Ancient Kingdom, the Great Huang Ancient Kingdom, the Great Hong Ancient Kingdom, and the Great Huang Ancient Kingdom to survive!"
Ling Qingqing's eyes showed a trace of emotion, and said: "It is said that ten thousand years ago, the eight ancient countries were the masters of the Eight Desolate Territory. There were endless powerful men in the king and emperor realms. It is said that there were also powerful men in the supreme realm!
However, that catastrophe not only destroyed the four ancient kingdoms, but also caused the remaining four ancient kingdoms to decline to the extreme, without even the strong men at the king level. The so-called five major martial arts holy places were nothing more than sects that have risen in recent years.
The Eight Desolate Secret Realm is the place left behind by the great catastrophe ten thousand years ago. It contains the inheritance and treasures of the four ancient countries, as well as countless mysterious places!"
"The great catastrophe ten thousand years ago?"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed a trace of contemplation. This so-called catastrophe should happen after his death, but what exactly is this catastrophe? Could it be the True Dragon Supreme
Ling Xiao felt that the past ten thousand years were shrouded in layers of fog. True Dragon Supreme, Jinse, and his disciples had all disappeared without a trace, as if they had vanished out of thin air.
"Since there is the Eight Desolate Secret Realm, why are the four ancient nations still so desolate?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"The Eight Desolate Secret Realm can be said to be the battlefield of that catastrophe. Although there are inheritances of the four ancient countries, they are not many, and most of them have been divided up by several major martial arts holy places. Ten thousand years have passed, and there is nothing useful left!"
Ling Qingqing smiled bitterly.
If it weren't for the inheritance and treasures in the Eight Desolate Secret Realm, the several major martial arts holy places would not have been able to rise so quickly.
"If that's the case, then isn't the Eight Desolate Secret Realm just a wasteland?"
"You can say that! However, in the Eight Desolate Secret Realm, there is a treasure land called Yin Yang Valley, which contains pure Yin Yang evil spirits. It erupts once every ten years. It can not only enable the strong men in the Dragon and Tiger Realm to break through to the Grandmaster Realm, but also allow the strong men in the Grandmaster Realm to break through. Only this treasure land is in the hands of the four ancient countries today. I suspect that the king is looking for you because he wants you to enter the Yin Yang Valley!"
Ling Qingqing said slowly.
"Yin Yang Valley?"
There was a gleam of brilliance in Ling Xiao's eyes.
The two talked as they walked, passing through the numerous palace avenues, and finally came to an ancient and weathered black palace.
Great Wilderness Palace!
It is a confidential place where the King of Great Wilderness handles state affairs and dominates the world. Ling Xiao did not expect that Xia Huang would choose to meet him in the Great Wilderness Palace.
Outside the Great Wilderness Palace, there were two rows of warriors stationed there wearing black armor and with a heavy and terrifying aura. Each of them had a cold look in their eyes and exuded a monstrous murderous aura. The intertwined auras of theirs made the Great Wilderness Palace look even more solemn and dignified.
"Go in, the king is waiting for you inside. Remember, don't be so stubborn, the king is the king after all!"
Ling Qingqing glanced at Ling Xiao and gave instructions.
"Don't worry, Sister Qingqing!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly and walked along the high stone steps towards the Great Wilderness Palace.
The majestic soldiers on both sides stared at Ling Xiao with eyes as cold as a knife, but Ling Xiao was unaware of it and still had a calm expression. He slowly walked up the eighty-one stone steps and stood in front of the Great Wilderness Palace.
"Ling Xiao, come in!"
A heavy and majestic voice sounded, and the two doors of the Great Wilderness Palace slowly opened.
Ling Xiao looked indifferent and walked in.
boom!
The door closed again.
The Great Wilderness Palace was brightly lit and very spacious, but at the moment it was very empty, with only one person sitting on the huge dragon throne above.
He was a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a flat crown on his head. He exuded an aura of dominance that was so overwhelming that he looked down on the world.
He was very tall, as if he could hold up the heaven and earth. His eyes were old and had a faint divine light flickering in them. He sat on the dragon throne and looked down at Ling Xiao. The majesty in his eyes made people want to kneel down when they saw him.
This is the bearing of one who has been in a high position for a long time, this is the ruler of the ancient country of the Great Wilderness!
Summer famine!
Ling Xiao looked straight at Xia Huang, his expression calm and indifferent, as if he was not affected by Xia Huang's momentum at all.
"I heard that you were the one who made the Resurrection Pill. You are pretty good!"
A hint of admiration appeared in Xia Huang's eyes, and he slowly stood up from the dragon throne.
Ling Xiao could feel that Xia Huang, like Ling Juechen and Chun Yang Zhenren, had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm. However, even Ling Juechen and Chun Yang Zhenren combined were no match for Xia Huang.
Because, there is the breath of dragon veins in Xia Huang's body.
A big part of the reason why the ancient country of Dahuang has existed for ten thousand years is because of the dragon veins. Xia Huang can mobilize the power of the dragon veins, so even if he has the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm, he can burst out combat power comparable to that of the King Realm!
But the dragon vein also bound Xia Huang, because the realm of a king requires reflecting the will of heaven and earth, comprehending the power of the will of heaven and earth, not being stuck in things, and doing whatever one wants. However, because Xia Huang has been affected by the dragon vein for a long time, it is extremely difficult for him to comprehend the power of the will of heaven and earth with his own strength.
Therefore, the person who needs the resurrection pill the most is Xia Huang!
"Your Majesty is too polite. Ling Xiao was just lucky! I wonder why Your Majesty summoned me here?"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
Xia Huang looked directly at Ling Xiao for a moment, then smiled and said, "You are just like Ling Zhen when he was young. You have a kind of arrogance in your bones, but you look very much like your mother!"
Xia Huang's voice was very soft, that powerful aura disappeared, and the whole person became extremely calm, with a hint of nostalgia in his voice.
"My mother?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.
"You must be blaming me for not caring about you for the past three years, right? If I told you that I didn't let you inherit the title of Demon Suppression King because I wanted to protect you, would you believe me?"
Xia Huang looked at Ling Xiao and said slowly.
"Protect me?" Ling Xiao was also stunned.
"You may know something about your mother, but you have no idea what she represents. She is a terrifying force that can shatter the world!"
Xia Huang sighed softly, and there was a hint of fluctuation in his eyes, as if there was fear and shock.
"My mother? Is there a strong force behind her? She actually makes you feel scared?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly, but he had some guesses in his mind.
(End of this chapter)