Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1963 Ling Qingxue

At this moment, Xuehu's expression was proud, his eyes were staring high, as if everyone was just a small person in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to him at all, and everyone only dared to be angry about this.

What's more, he was ready to meet Snow Tiger and withdraw from the competition for the blood of the ancient gods.

But at this moment, a fragrant wind swept out in the distance, bringing up endless dust.

Chen Mo fixed his eyes, but saw that there was an extra woman in the scene.This woman has a delicate round face, wearing a purple cloud gauze dress, and there are long white legs under the hollow skirt, giving people a stunning beauty at first glance.

"Little Fairy Yun Cai, is that you?" Xue Hu saw the woman in front of him, he ignored the dust on his face, and wiped his round eyes with his big hand, giving him a strange look.

Xue Hu was no stranger to this woman.

If Xuehu is the young master of Ice and Snow City, then this woman in front of him is a fairy in the sky, who has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child and treated like a treasure.

The reason why she is called Little Fairy Yuncai is also because her background has been deepened by Xuehu.

Even within a hundred miles around, she is a well-deserved eldest lady. Even a dandy like Xuehu would not dare to offend Little Fairy Yuncai. From this, it can be seen that Little Fairy Yuncai is terrifying.

At this moment, Little Fairy Yuncai looked at Xuehu indifferently, and said coquettishly: "Am I here to compete with you for the blood of the ancient gods, so you can rest assured and do your kind of bullying the small."

As soon as this remark came out, Xue Hu looked embarrassed, and then looked at Little Fairy Yun with a wry smile.

"I'm relieved to have your words, little fairy daughter, but I'm curious what is your purpose for coming here?"

After Xuehu said this, he stared at Little Fairy Yuncai seriously.

Although the rest of the people didn't speak, they were also curious about Little Fairy Cloud.

Even Chen Mo looked at Little Fairy Yuncai seriously.

From the body of Little Fairy Yuncai, Chen Mo felt the aura that surpassed the lower gods.

No need to guess, Little Fairy Yun has the fighting power of a middle god.

At this moment, the little fairy Yuncai smacked her mouth and looked at Xuehu proudly, "Of course I came here to find my idol. Could it be that, like you, it's for the blood of the ancient god?"

After hearing this, Xue Hu's face was about to turn black.

If it was someone else who mocked him like that, he would have beaten him all over the place.

But this is the little fairy of the cloud, and she cannot defeat the opponent with her own combat power alone.

Especially the little fairy Yuncai is not weak, Xuehu naturally dare not offend the little fairy cloud.

Therefore, Xue Hu quickly calmed down.

Immediately, he looked at the little fairy Yuncai, and said with a smile, "Little fairy, isn't the idol you're talking about Ling Qingxue the seventh direct disciple of Sumeru Cave?"

"But why does a big shot like her come here?"

Xuehu's words seemed to be telling the truth.But his words surprised everyone, even Chen Mo looked surprised and took a deep breath.

"Ling Qingxue, the seventh direct disciple of Xumi Cave, if she comes here, I should be able to join Xumi Cave smoothly."

Chen Mo came to Northwest Province not to obtain the blood of the ancient gods. He naturally wanted to join Xumi Cave, but Chen Mo did not expect that he did not encounter Binghe.

But Chen Mo is about to meet Ling Qingxue, the seventh direct disciple of Xumi Cave Heaven. This is something that Chen Mo never dreamed of. Even Chen Mo has more expectations for the purgatory battle.

"I hope that the direct disciple of Xumi Cave will show up and take me into Xumi Cave."

Chen Mo continued to wait, and so did the rest.

Everyone knew that Xumi Dongtian's direct disciple would appear, and they all waited patiently like chicken blood.

Almost half an hour passed, when everyone was getting impatient, a mysterious light suddenly bloomed in the sky, and a peerless beautiful figure appeared. The moment this beautiful figure appeared, everyone was surprised.

Because the other party was wearing white clothes, her icy clean body made her look like a goddess between heaven and earth, exuding a deep and sacred temperament. At the same time, her eyes scanned the entire four directions, and the bottomless depth and light emerged.

"Everyone, I am Ling Qingxue, and I am also the organizer of the Purgatory Battle. I am here today to take you into the ancient mysterious realm and obtain the blood of the ancient god, so the blood of the ancient god is not on me."

After Ling Qingxue finished speaking, everyone looked surprised.

"The blood of the ancient gods is not in Ling Qingxue's body. Doesn't this mean that she wants to be an empty-handed wolf?"

"However, this ancient mysterious realm sounds difficult. Since participating in the Purgatory War is also an experience, and entering the ancient mysterious realm is also an experience, it is better to enter the ancient god's destiny secret realm."

Everyone was shocked, and they valued the ancient mysterious realm very much.

There are even some people who are ready to try. Entering the order of the ancient gods will have more opportunities to obtain the blood of the ancient gods. If they stay here, they will have to compete with others, so everyone is willing to yearn for the ancient mysterious realm.

At this moment, Chen Mo is also yearning for the ancient mysterious realm.

He also didn't expect that Ling Qingxue would suddenly change her tune and let everyone enter the ancient mysterious realm.

Surprised by this, Chen Mo looked at Ling Qingxue seriously.

However, at this moment Ling Qingxue didn't know Chen Mo, so she didn't look at Chen Mo.

This kind of thing was beyond Chen Mo's expectations, but Chen Mo felt a powerful aura from Ling Qingxue's body. This kind of aura was so extraordinary that Chen Mo's eyes changed slightly.

"How strong is Ling Qingxue's cultivation? Why doesn't she enter the ancient mysterious realm?"

This is what Chen Mo did not expect.

Ling Qingxue's cultivation surpassed everyone's combat power, but she personally invited everyone to enter the ancient mysterious realm. No matter what, this matter was not easy.

At this moment, Ling Qingxue glanced at everyone.

Then the corners of her mouth raised, and a cold smile appeared, "Everyone, I will take you to the ancient mysterious realm next. As for whether you can obtain the blood of the ancient god, it depends on your luck."

After saying this, Ling Qingxue turned around and walked away, her back was still graceful.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, then chased after Ling Qingxue.

Ling Qingxue rode the clouds and walked all the way to the west. The little fairy Yuncai came to Ling Qingxue, her eyes glowed, she looked at Ling Qingxue and said, "Sister Qingxue, with your status, why did you go to the ancient mysterious realm? Is this ancient mysterious realm extraordinary?"

After hearing this, Ling Qingxue turned her head and smiled.

Little Fairy Yuncai was almost fascinated by this smile.

She is Ling Qingxue's idol, and for Ling Qingxue, it can be said that the more she looks at her, the more pleasing she is.

The next moment, Ling Qingxue said: "The ancient mysterious realm involves mysterious secrets. I was ordered by my master to enter the ancient mysterious realm, but I found that the entrance to the ancient mysterious realm is bound by the power of the ancient gods, and I can't break through it with my strength. Only then will the purgatory battle be held."

(End of this chapter)