Chapter 1670: The Attention of All

The turmoil in the Demon Abyss has not yet subsided, but the matter of the Yuanshi Saint Maiden's marriage is stirring up again.

All the holy places have received the news, and the Yuanshi Clan has made a decision. The candidate for the current Saint Son will be decided in the next few days.

This means that the marriage of the Yuanshi Saint Maiden Miaoling will inevitably be put on the agenda, unless she is willing to accept the arrangement and control of fate and marry the new generation of Saint Son.

"Jun Lin has no ambitions, and Zilong will be a better candidate in the hearts of those big men?"

When Luo Xiu heard this from Miao Ling, he wanted to point at the noses of those old guys in the Yuanshi Clan and curse.

In this era that is about to be chaotic, isn't it a good thing to have no ambition? People with too much ambition may even lead the Yuanshi Clan to the abyss of destruction.

Not long after Luo Xiu came out of the Yuanshi Tianque, the news quickly spread that the Yuanshi Saint Maiden Miaoling would be recruiting soon, and she would choose one from many young and powerful people as her husband and Taoist partner!

As soon as the news came out, the whole city was in an uproar. After all, Miao Ling's identity was equivalent to representing the face of the Yuanshi clan's holy land, and the descendants of other holy lands would not be willing to marry into the family.

Once the saint girl of their own family married to another holy land, the Yuanshi clan would be slapped in the face, and the contemporary saint son would become a laughing stock.

At the same time, more and more young talents came to the Digu City, especially for those young geniuses who were not from the holy land. If they could get the favor of the Yuanshi saint girl and marry into the Yuanshi Mountain, it would be a rare opportunity for them.

After all, once you marry into the family, it is equivalent to being one of your own people, and you may get the inheritance of the Yuanshi clan and get the qualification to practice the immortal emperor-level magical arts!

You must know that even the descendants of the holy lands cannot get the inheritance of the emperor's art. There are always only a few people who can get the core inheritance.

While everyone was discussing these things, Luo Xiu was very calm. Although there would be a fight if he went to Miao Ling's marriage this time, he was not afraid.

There are very few people of the same generation who can be regarded as his rivals, unless the geniuses secretly cultivated by the holy places will be born.

The saints and saint daughters who are pushed out in the open have at least the qualifications to become the supreme immortals, and some of them may even have the possibility of growing into immortals in the future.

This means that the geniuses who can be hidden and secretly cultivated by the holy places must have special physiques like Dao Ling, or have some magical talents.

From the ancient times to the present, there may not be a genius like Dao Ling and Shao Lingtian in every era, so many people think that even if the holy places want to hide and cultivate a powerful genius, they may not have a suitable candidate.

However, Luo Xiu has a vague intuition that this era may really usher in a prosperous era, and this era will produce many geniuses, and the number of top geniuses will be unimaginable.

In an era, there may not be only one immortal emperor. Luo Xiu did not think much about it. He only knew that he was not afraid that others could become immortal emperors, because he would definitely be the most powerful among all immortal emperors.

This is a kind of self-confidence, a belief in invincibility. Even his mentality may not be possessed by the immortal emperors of all generations when they were in his period.

A few days later, the storm continued, and Miao Ling seemed to be hesitant. After all, once this matter started, there would be no room for stopping.

A woman from the Yuanshi clan came to Luo Xiu and sent Miao Ling's handwritten letter. The handwriting on it was beautiful, with only a short line of words, which basically wanted to invite him to Tianque for a chat.

The last time the two had a conversation, but it did not involve key issues. Now Miao Ling personally sent someone to send a handwritten letter. Luo Xiu vaguely felt that the other party should be showing his cards with him.

The so-called showdown is nothing more than cooperation like before, because Miao Ling could not marry someone else. She might hope that Luo Xiu would use Zi Yu's identity to suppress the descendants of other holy places, pretend to marry into the Yuanshi clan, and help her through this difficult time.

Of course, Miao Ling himself knew that no one would be willing to take the risk. After all, if he did so, it would be equivalent to offending other holy places, and even offending the contemporary saints of the Yuanshi clan and some unfathomable old monsters.

This is a job that is not pleasing to both sides. If Miao Ling asks people to do it, they will have to pay some price.

Putting away the handwritten letter, Luo Xiu got up and went to Yuanshi Tianque. At this moment when Miao Ling needed help the most, he felt that he had finally waited for the right time to make a request.

He had never confronted Miao Ling, just waiting for the most suitable opportunity. After all, his identity was very sensitive. Once exposed, there would be a supreme immortal coming to kill him. He had only two choices, either to kill or to escape.

And these two results were not what Luo Xiu wanted to see.

When he came to Tianque again, Luo Xiu met Miao Ling alone again. He was dressed in white, as graceful as a young man, with his hands behind his back, and as handsome as jade.

He carries the aura of a peerless genius. He once comprehended the stunning stone carvings and the peerless stone carvings. He is well-known in the Di Gu City and possesses the imperial skills.

"I am sorry to ask you to come here because Miao Ling has a few words from the heart that she wants to say to you."

Miao Ling came slowly and came close to Luo Xiu. The two were very close, and he could smell her faint body fragrance, which was touching.

"Saint, please speak." Luo Xiu was very calm.

"I want to know, are you Zi Yu, Luo Xiu, or Tai Shang Qing?" Miao Ling said faintly.

"Why does the Saint say that?" Luo Xiu still responded calmly.

"I have thought about the name Zi Yu for a long time. There is no such person in the world. Even if he comes from the hidden world, the holy places should not be unable to find any clues."

"Later, you appeared and disappeared, sometimes disappeared, and sometimes appeared, which reminded me of the Tai Shang clan's formless and invisible."

"Zi Yu, can also mean the son of Tai Shang Yu..."

Miao Ling stared at Luo Xiu, "I know some things about you, so I really want to ask, are you Tai Shang Qing or Luo Xiu?"

"Hehe, who do you want me to be?" Luo Xiu knew that Miao Ling was going to show him this time, and he was not surprised that she vaguely guessed his identity.

Because in the entire Di Gu City, the person who is most likely to guess his identity is only Miao Ling.

"I hope you are Tai Shang Qing!" Miao Ling's beautiful eyes are full of brilliance.

"No, I'm Luo Xiu."

Luo Xiu smiled calmly, "Similarly, I'm also Tai Shang Qing."

"It's you!"

Miao Ling's beautiful eyes glowed with fairy light, and she lost her composure, and at the same time, she became resentful, "This time, you can't abandon me again."

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