Chapter 237 Xia Huang!

"Sister Qingqing, why does Xia Huang want to see me?"

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Qingqing and asked slowly.

"I don't know the specific reason, but it should be related to the Eight Desolate Secret Realm!" Ling Qingqing said.

"The Secret Realm of the Eight Desolations?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

"It is said that 10,000 years ago, the Eight Desolate Territory suffered a catastrophe. At that time, the Eight Desolate Territory originally had eight ancient kingdoms, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang. That catastrophe It lasted for a long time. It is said that the Eight Desolate Domains were all smashed. After the catastrophe, the four most powerful ancient kingdoms of heaven, earth, cosmos, and cosmos disappeared, leaving only the ancient country of Daxuan, the ancient country of Dahuang, the ancient country of Dahong and the Great Wilderness. The ancient kingdom is lingering on!"

Ling Qingqing's eyes showed a hint of emotion, and said: "It is said that 10,000 years ago, the eight ancient kingdoms were the masters of the Eight Desolate Regions. !

It was just that catastrophe that not only wiped out the four ancient kingdoms, but the remaining four ancient kingdoms also declined to the extreme, and there were no powerhouses in the princely realm. the sect.

The Secret Realm of the Eight Wildernesses is the place where the great calamity of 10,000 years ago left behind. It contains the inheritance and treasures of the four ancient countries, and there are countless mysterious places! "

"The 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 ten thousand years had been shrouded in layers of mist, and the True Dragon Supreme, Jinse, and his disciples had all disappeared without a trace, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Since there are Eight Desolate Secret Realms, why are the four ancient kingdoms still so poor?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"The Eight Wilderness Secret Realm can be said to be the battlefield of that catastrophe. Although there are inheritances from the four ancient kingdoms, there are not many of them, and most of them have been divided up by several major martial arts holy places. Ten thousand years have passed. Nothing useful was left behind!"

Ling Qingqing smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for the inheritance and treasures in the Eight Desolate Secret Realms, several major martial arts holy places could not have risen so quickly.

"In that case, isn't the Eight Desolate Secret Realm just a piece of wasteland?"

"You can say that! However, in the secret realm of the Eight Desolates, there is a treasure place called Yin-Yang Valley, which contains pure Yin-Yang evil spirits, which erupt every ten years. Only this treasure is in the hands of the four ancient kingdoms today, and 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?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a bright light.

The two talked as they walked, passed through the heavy palace avenues, and finally came to an ancient and vicissitudes of black palace.

Great Desolate Hall!

It was the place where the Great Wilderness King handled the affairs of the state and dominated the world. Ling Xiao did not expect that Xiahuang would choose to meet him in the Great Wilderness Hall.

Outside the Great Desolate Hall, there were two rows of heavy and terrifying warriors in black armor, each with indifferent eyes, exuding monstrous suffocating energy, intertwined with each other, making the Great Desolate Hall appear more solemn and solemn.

"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 instructed.

"Don't worry, Sister Qingqing!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and walked towards the Great Desolate Hall along the high stone steps.

The majestic armored soldiers on both sides stared at Ling Xiao, their eyes indifferent, like a blade, but Ling Xiao didn't realize it, and his expression was still calm. He slowly walked up the eighty-one stone steps and stood in front of the Great Wilderness Hall.

"Ling Xiao, come in!"

A heavy and majestic voice sounded,

The two gates of the Great Desolate Hall slowly opened.

Ling Xiao looked indifferent and stepped in.

boom!

The door closed again.

In the Great Wilderness Hall, the lights are bright and it is very spacious, but it is very empty at the moment, only one person is sitting on the huge dragon chair above.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a flat crown on his head. His whole body exuded a domineering arrogance that looked down upon the world.

His stature is very tall, as if he can hold up the world, his eyes are vicissitudes of life, and there is a faint glint of divine light. He sits on the dragon chair and looks down at Ling Xiao.

This is the bearing of a person who has been in high position for a long time, this is the master of the ancient country of the Great Wilderness!

Xia Huang!

Ling Xiao looked directly at Xia Huang, his expression was calm and indifferent, as if he was not affected by Xia Huang's aura at all.

"I heard that the Resurrection Pill was made by you, you are very good!"

There was a hint of admiration in Xia Huang's eyes, and he slowly stood up from the dragon chair.

Ling Xiao could feel that Xia Huang, like Ling Juechen and Chunyang Daoist, were both at the peak of the ninth level of Heaven and Human Realm, but Ling Juechen and Chunyang Daoist together were not Xia Huang's opponents.

Because, on Xia Huang's body, there is the breath of dragon veins.

A large part of the reason why the Great Wilderness Ancient Country 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 is at the ninth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, he can also burst into battle power comparable to the princely realm!

But the dragon veins also bound Xia Huang, because the princely realm needs to reflect the heart of the sky, understand the power of the will of heaven and earth, not stick to things, do whatever one wants, and Xia Huang, because he has been affected by the dragon veins for a long time, wants to use his own power to comprehend the will of heaven and earth. power, extremely difficult.

Therefore, the person who needs the Soul Resurrection Pill the most is Xia Huang!

"Your Majesty is very polite, Ling Xiao is just a fluke! I wonder why the Majesty called me here?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Xia Huang looked directly at Ling Xiao for a moment, and smiled slightly: "You are just like Ling Zhen when you were young, and you have a kind of arrogance in your bones, but your appearance is really similar to your mother!"

Xia Huang's voice was very soft, the powerful momentum disappeared, and the whole person became extremely peaceful, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

"My mother?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.

"You must blame me for not paying attention to you for the past three years, right? If I said that I would not let you inherit the title of Demon King, it was to protect you, would you believe it?"

Xia Huang looked at Ling Xiao and said slowly.

"Protect me?" Ling Xiao was also stunned.

"Perhaps you know more or less about your mother's affairs, but you don't know at all, what is behind your mother, that is a terrifying force that is enough to shatter the universe!"

Xia Huang sighed lightly, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was afraid and shocked.

"My mother? Is there a strong force behind him? It makes you feel scared too?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly, but he had some guesses in his heart.