The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 856 All eyes are on!

Chapter 856 All eyes are on!

Just when the royal family was discussing urgently, Thirteen Niang, the head of Qianji Pavilion on the top floor of Hidden Sword Villa, had sent the latest news about Ling Hantian's journey to the owner of Hidden Sword Villa.

At this moment, Feiyu, the number one auctioneer in the ancient country, gently rubbed the shoulder of the master of Hidden Sword Villa. No one knew what the master of Hidden Sword Villa was hiding under the ghost mask. A voice said, "Don't send any more news about Ling Hantian."

Hearing this, Thirteen Niang was startled, then she bowed and exited the room on the top floor, leaving the owner of Cangjian Villa and Feiyu behind.

"Master, everything is as you expected. The Ghost Doctor took the bodies of Ling Tianyang and Ling Zhan and left the Southern Desolate Territory, and has arrived in the Northern Border Ice Territory."

The owner of Hidden Sword Villa hummed lightly, not knowing what he was thinking. After a few minutes, he stood up slowly, glanced at the direction of King Xian's mansion, and a voice came out from under the mask again, " That being the case, it's time for us to set off for the northern ice region."

Just when the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa was planning to go to the northern ice region, Ling Hantian, who had been sitting in the teleportation array for three consecutive days, finally came to a big state close to the ancient country of the Southern Desolation, and he still needed to take the teleportation array once more. Arrived in the ancient country of the Southern Wilderness.

Just as he was about to continue sitting in the teleportation formation, a familiar figure slowly approached him, making Ling Hantian stop.

"Master Ling, long time no see!"

Surrounded by a group of imperial guards, Young Emperor Mu walked out slowly, with a graceful and luxurious aura overflowing from his peerless appearance, endless imperial aura swirled in his steps, and the might of the law was endless.

The young emperor Mu, the crown prince of the ancient Southern Desolation Kingdom, has already broken through to the three-star kingship state. This speed of cultivation is extremely frightening.

For this young emperor Mu, Ling Hantian only had two contacts with him. These two contacts, the other party came to recruit him, but Ling Hantian rejected them both. Blocked, I don't know what to do.

However, Ling Hantian didn't feel any ill feeling towards Young Emperor Mu at the moment, he nodded his head slightly, as a greeting.

The great eunuch Gong Wushang who was following Young Emperor Mu had a strange look in his eyes, but he also knew what strength Ling Hantian had now, and the ancient country would bow its noble head in front of him, how could he dare to question Ling Hantian's strength? manner.

"Young Master Ling, the Young Emperor knows that you are going to the Xian Wang Mansion, but before that, the Young Emperor will send an old friend to Young Master Ling."

The tone of Mu Shaohuang talking to Ling Hantian now has a hint of humility, no longer the arrogance before, and no longer calling himself the palace, but just after her words fell, the imperial guards behind him separated, and the two maids led Phantom came out.

"Phantom!"

"Owner!"

Ling Hantian was quite surprised. He left the phantom in the ancient country of the Southern Desolation, so he was in a hurry along the way and didn't take the initiative to contact the phantom, but he didn't expect that Young Emperor Mu would actually send the phantom over.

It has been more than half a year, and the Phantom has also successfully become the king. Obviously, the Phantom has not been harmed in the Southern Wilderness royal family, but should have obtained some resources from the royal family, otherwise the Phantom would not have been crowned king so quickly.

Such a situation made Ling Hantian very grateful to Young Emperor Mu. After all, if it weren't for Young Emperor Mu, Phantom might have followed in the footsteps of the Eighteen Rakshasas of Lingmen, and was hunted down by the strong men of the Xianwang Palace.

"His Royal Highness, thank you for everything you have done!"

Ling Hantian is a person with clear grievances and grievances. Although Young Emperor Mu wanted to win him over before, he didn't use any low-level means to him. They were all upright solicitations. Now he even sheltered the phantom. Say thank you to everyone.

Ling Hantian's sincere tone made a chuckle appear on De Mu Shaohuang's heroic face. She came here from the southern wasteland royal family, and all she wanted was Ling Hantian's thank you.

"Young Master Ling, the Young Emperor is waiting for your good news."

After the words fell, Young Emperor Mu made a gesture of invitation. The dialogue between smart people often doesn't need too much, and each other can understand each other's meaning.

Ling Hantian frowned, and cupped his hands at Young Emperor Mu, then turned around, took the phantom and sat on the teleportation array, and headed towards the ancient country of the Southern Desolation.

Looking at Ling Hantian's disappearing figure in the teleportation formation, a slight smile appeared on Mu Shaohuang's heroic face. The Xianwang Mansion is about to become a thing of the past, and the time has come for the unification of the ancient Southern Wilderness.

But within a day, Ling Hantian and Phantom came to the ancient city of Nanhuang through the teleportation array. This was the second time Ling Hantian came to the ancient city of Nanhuang. The last time he came, Ling Hantian was cautious.

But this time when he comes back, Ling Hantian will set foot on Prince Xian's mansion to avenge Heiman, his father, and the Eighteen Rakshas of Lingmen.

From far away, even before entering the ancient city of Nanhuang, Ling Hantian could feel the murderous aura permeating the ancient city of Nanhuang. There is no doubt that the source of this endless murderous aura is the Xianwang mansion.

With a thought, Ling Hantian got in touch with the demon clone who had been hiding in the Xianwang Mansion all this time, and he knew all the arrangements and movements of the Xianwang Mansion clearly.

Murderous intent flashed across Ling Hantian's eyes, he flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the ancient city of Nanhuang. The phantom followed closely behind Ling Hantian. The phantom knew very well that the master could step into the ancient city of Nanhuang so calmly This means that the Prince Xian's Mansion will be removed forever.

The soldiers guarding the ancient city of Nanhuang recognized Ling Hantian at a glance, because Ling Hantian's white hair was so eye-catching.

These armored soldiers obviously knew the order a long time ago, they didn't dare to stop Ling Hantian at all, they dodged from a distance, leaving an extremely smooth road.

Such a scene made it impossible for Ling Hantian and Phantom not to attract attention. After all, they could make way for the Imperial Guards of the ancient city, and even a fool could see how extraordinary these two were.

On both sides of the streets in the city, everyone looked at Ling Hantian and Phantom curiously, and what made everyone even more curious was that the direction these two people were walking was actually Prince Xian's mansion.

In the ancient city of Nanhuang, many great figures of great power also knew what was about to happen, soaring up from a distance, staring at the white-haired man who was walking slowly towards the palace of the virtuous king.

This is the third time for them to watch this man heading towards the palace of Prince Xian. Everyone can feel what kind of turbulent waves are contained in this white-haired man who looks calm on the outside!
Similarly, in the direction of the Southern Wilderness royal family, all the powerhouses above the nine-star king are all concentrated in the palace, and everyone, including the Lord of the Ancient Southern Wasteland, the guardian animal, and the prince Mu Shaohuang who rushed over, are all watching Ling Hantian didn't blink his eyes, for fear of missing a detail.

At this time, Ling Hantian and Phantom, one master and one servant, walked slowly towards the palace of Xian Wang under everyone's gaze.

(End of this chapter)