Chapter 1785 Two Ancient Clans

"Buzz!"

In just a moment, the world was silent, and even time seemed to be completely frozen at this moment.

But when everyone reacted, Han Qingqiu's figure had already moved several feet away, dodging all the attacks.

"Don't you feel ashamed when I say that you group of elders teamed up to bully a woman?"

Just when everyone was puzzled and surprised, a sneer suddenly came from above the sky.

I saw a fat young man standing in the void, looking at the people below with a mocking face.

Behind him stood a few young men and women, all of whom were not weak in cultivation, most of them were at the peak level of respectability.

"Ah you are…"

"Xiao Poor!!"

Han Qingqiu looked at the fat man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a slight arc.

As Ling Xiao's follower, this son of destiny has been following Ling Xiao since the lower realms, and it can be said that he is loyal.

Although before, because of his sister's affairs, Xiao Po's heart was broken and he became negative, but in the end...under Ling Xiao's enlightenment, he gradually came out.

During this year, Xiao Poor returned to the Xiao Clan, and not only successfully took control of this hidden ancient clan, but also his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he entered the Saint Realm level early.

Just a few days ago, he accidentally heard that someone from the Ling clan was in distress, so he went all the way to investigate and chased him to Baizhan Cliff.

Fortunately, he didn't come too late.

Although Han Qingqiu's aura was a bit sluggish, he was not seriously injured.

Otherwise, the whole Qingcang is likely to encounter a catastrophe.

"Xiao Poor? You are the youngest Patriarch of the Xiao Clan?!"

Chen Muzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Xiao Po up and down.

This fat man looks harmless to humans and animals, but it is said that during this year, all the members of the Xiao clan who opposed him mysteriously disappeared.

and! !

But all the clansmen involved with Xiao Moyi, the former young master of the Xiao clan, will end in an extremely miserable end.

With Ling Xiao's backing, no one in the Xiao clan would dare to offend the new patriarch.

What's more, what Xiao Poor comprehended was the most mysterious principle of time in the world.

This kind of power, once cultivated to great success, is comparable to the power of chaos and reincarnation.

"Now that I know Lao Tzu's identity, it's still too late to get out."

Xiao Poor grinned, turned around and bowed to Han Qingqiu, "Meet Qingqiu's mistress."

"You haven't changed at all."

A smile flickered in Han Qingqiu's eyes, since when he was in the lower realm, this little fat man was the number one licking dog beside Ling Xiao.

Although Han Qingqiu didn't know how he transformed into the leader of the Xiao Clan, today's crisis should be considered resolved.

That day she entered the Huangyuan Ancient Realm with the ten guards of the Ling clan, but was ambushed and killed on the first day.

Han Qingqiu fled westward all the way, and was finally besieged by Chen Muzhi on this barren mountain.

Originally, she thought that she would die today, but she didn't expect Xiao Poor to come here at the critical moment.

"Xiao Poor, do you really think this is Qingcang? Even if I kill you, who would know?"

Chen Muzhi shook his head and smiled, with guard in his eyes.

Although Xiao Po's realm is not as good as his, the way of time is really weird and unpredictable.

Although he was sure to stop him, there was no one for Han Qingqiu and the other Xiao clan's arrogance.

"Brother Chen, I'm actually doing it for your own good. Let's turn to the light as soon as possible, so as not to regret it in the future."

Xiao Po's small eyes narrowed, and he was fearless, "I'm afraid you don't know the methods of my Patriarch, tsk tsk, it's not that I'm bragging with you. At that time, Xiao Moyi was just like you in that he didn't believe in evil. Finally, you asked them , what will happen to you then?"

"What happens?"

Chen Muzhi frowned slightly, and seeing Xiao Po's serious face, he was a little bit into the drama.

"On the chain and chopped off the dog's head."

Xiao Poongsen sneered, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and he pushed out with his palm without giving Chen Muzhi any time to react.

I saw in his palm, the divine pattern emerged, imprisoning time.

In a trance, it seems that there is a long river of time hanging down from the sky, suppressing the ages, transcending the six realms.

But the faces of Chen Muzhi and others turned pale for a moment, and they felt that everything was frozen and Taoism was empty.

"court death!!"

At a critical moment, Chen Muzhi shouted angrily, with mighty spirit, broke free from the shackles of time, and punched Xiao Poor's palm print.

"boom!!"

The moment the two men's offensives collided, the void was shaken thousands of miles away, and the figures of Xiao Poor and Chen Muzhi both retreated, their breaths fluctuating.

With Chen Muzhi's strength, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be in such a mess.

However, the way of time is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I think if we continue to fight, we won't be able to tell the winner for a while. Why don't we... let's go. If we delay for a while, the good fortune of this barren ancient world will be taken away."

Xiao Poor laughed, without the majesty of a clan leader.

Chen Muzhi frowned, but did not respond.

What Xiao Po said is true, now that Ling Xiao is missing, it is said that he died in the Yaozu in the extreme south.

Although no one believed this news at first, but this time the barren yuan ancient world was opened, as Qing Cang's number one, he has no reason not to show up to compete for the imprint of the immortal road.

But he didn't show up, and even Gu Chaoci's confession did not lead to the emperor of the human race. It can be seen...he is now

, must be in trouble.

Therefore, for any forces loyal to the Lord's Hall, this is an opportunity. As long as these followers of him are suppressed, Ling Xiao's three-year layout can be completely destroyed.

But, in the same way, for the descendants of the clans, the biggest purpose of entering the Huangyuan Ancient Realm is to imprint the Immortal Road.

Only by obtaining this mark can one be qualified to step into the fairy road.

And this may be their only chance to change their destiny.

"Brother Chen, don't hesitate, I heard that there is a secret treasure ahead, and there will be no soup left any later."

Xiao Poor winked at Han Qingqiu, since the master is not here, he really does not have much confidence in being able to protect the latter in the scuffle.

What's more, once the war here attracts more sect forces, the situation is bound to be even more dangerous.

With the opening of the ancient world this time, many hidden ancient clans were inexplicably hostile to the Ling clan.

Behind this, there must be a conspiracy hidden, and Xiao Po can't be careless.

"Hehe, it seems that brother Chen is in trouble?"

Can! !

At this moment, in the distant sky, there were bursts of rushing wind breaking again.

I saw a young man in red stepping forward, full of divine power.

Behind him, there are many young arrogances, all of whom are not weak.

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Po's expression froze, and he quietly stood in front of Han Qingqiu.

"It turned out to be Young Master Jing."

A smile appeared on Chen Muzhi's face immediately, but doubts flashed in his eyes.

The Hidden Jing Clan is also Qing Cang's extremely terrifying clan.

This family has always been famous for alchemy, but they have never expressed their position.

This Jing Zi suddenly appeared, what was his intention?