A foreign emperor

Chapter 270 The Ninth Son of the Universe - Lingxiao Emperor

Chapter 270 The Ninth Son of the Universe - Lingxiao Emperor

The colorful light looks very colorful, with some inexplicable melodies, which contains some unique mysteries, which immerses Ling Xiao in this boundless artistic conception. His field is improving at a visible speed, towards the world and a unique space.

Ling Xiao's whole body is wrapped in this kind of light, and his body emits the same light, just like a god, with heavy thoughts, all kinds of thoughts, complete control, complete enlightenment.

"Here you are." Abrupt voice sounded, which seemed very old and hoarse, as if it had experienced millions of precipitation, thousands of years of loneliness, tens of thousands of years of loneliness, a kind of loneliness, a kind of tremor, and a kind of confusion. Millions of years have passed, and I finally waited for your arrival.

"Who?" Ling Xiao was shocked.

"Who am I? Who am I? Haha, after so many years, I don't know who I am. I only remember that my name was 'Hongjun Tower' a long time ago. I was called 'death tower' by others thousands of years ago. I also forgot my real name. It's been too long, too long. That's very old, and the silent voice is a little high, as if it's crazy and a little crazy.

"Hongjun Tower?" Ling Xiao said incredibly, who is Hongjun? Ling Xiao, as a person with a time traveler, will never know this. Hongjun is a supreme existence and is called "Taozu". He is the first person in the Chinese world. He is the master of Sanqing, primitive and Tongtian, which is also the highest in the minds of the whole Chinese people. The existence is where the whole faith is located. Since the "Hongjun Tower" is named after Hongjun, it is enough to think about its greatness.

"How many years, how many years have you finally come, and my mission is coming to an end. It's time to rest. I really feel very tired and tired." The old voice was a little chattered and a little confused. Repeating what he just said, this may be the only belief in the world, sticking to the faith in his heart, living for it, and dying for it.

Hearing the vicissitudes and lonely voice, he did not feel that he had a very sad mood and an impulse to cry. Ling Xiao was very shocked. He didn't expect that the owner of this voice was so powerful that his voice could actually affect his emotions and make his state of mind follow his voice. The sound changes with his emotions, which is very terrible and unprecedented. It is really too powerful. Ling Xiao has a deep fear in his heart.

"I don't know where the senior is, please show up." Ling Xiao also maintained a certain limit on what he said and was skeptical. Although there were "28 stars" that were closely related to China in front of him, whether it was still another matter.

"sw"

A figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao out of thin air, and unexpectedly, he did not have pale hair, wrinkles on his face, and no rickety figure, but an upright and gorgeous age, looking only in his teens, and extremely handsome. He didn't get a kind of thing that Ling Xiao also had a little bit. Although he knows that he is a man, that wonderful feeling is really difficult to extricate, which is much more powerful than his old voice.

"I haven't been exposed for so many years. I have been sleeping and have long forgotten my existence. When I am old, I have become lazy and talky." The young man's voice is still pale, and his voice is very plain, without waves. He is just telling something.

In the face of such a thing, it was the first time that Ling Xiao met. The person in front of him was unfathomable and could not be dealt with by himself. Every thought could be penetrated by him. He was more powerful than the projection split of Pluto Lucifer. Ling Xiao also slowly sank his uneasy heart and became very plain. It was meaningless to no longer think about his fate. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

"You must feel very confused why I am waiting for you here, and why you have different moods and different mentality with my voice and different speech." The young man's voice remembered again, but this time he was not remembering the past, but pointed straight to Ling Xiao's heart.

"I don't know if the senior can answer?" Ling Xiao returned directly.

"Because this is my world, in other words, I am the creator here. Everything in it is controlled by me. I am the spirit in it. You must know it, and my responsibility is to wait for your arrival here and teach him to you. It also needs to be tested in those years. But I didn't expect that you came to this place with tens of thousands of years of history. I can't wait.

"Wait for me? Tens of thousands of years?" Is it that his fate has been doomed in tens of thousands of years? This is his fate. Ling Xiao really can't believe it.

"Do you know why the world is called Lingxiao Continent, and your name is also Lingxiao, and the skills cultivated are called 'Ling Xiaojue'? Do you just think this is just a coincidence?"

"What? Do you know it?" This impacted too much on Ling Xiao. All his secrets were completely exposed, and any secrets were revealed.

"These are not secrets. If it weren't for this, you would have become a pile of white bones if you didn't come here at all."

Thinking about the white bones all over the mountain outside, Ling Xiao can also know why it is called the "death tower". "What's the connection?"

"Before a long time ago, this world was still chaotic. Ten lives were bred in the universe. Among them, the sixth son is my master Hongjun, and the ninth son of the universe who has a good relationship with him is known as the 'Lingxiao Emperor'. Lingxiao Emperor is also the founder of this world. He is the creator of this world. Lord of the world. Another world created by the Shilongpan in those years is connected to this world, but that channel is now destroyed, and your moral 'Ling Xiaojue' is the skills created by the 'Lingxiao Emperor' in those years. The young man who claimed to be the "Hongjun Tower" said, revealing a very earth-shaking secret to Lingxiao.

"What? The ninth son of the universe? Emperor Lingxiao? Ling Xiao felt that he really couldn't accept such a thing. It was too terrible. No matter how he guessed and imagined, there was absolutely no such bold thing to think of such a thing.