Above the sky, the bright star river sprinkles bright light, dyeing the quiet night into a dreamy color.


    Beside the clear lake, the campfire was burning, and the fireflies flying on the surrounding grass lit up everyone''s faces.


    Huge monster meat is hung on the campfire for barbecue. People are filled with all kinds of delicacies and rare fruits. Several jars of wine have been opened and filled with strong wine smell, which makes people almost drunk.


    Lingxiao, Jinse, Laoshan, seeking defeat alone, ye Liangchen, Zhao Ritian and long Xiaoxiao sat on the grass at will, looking very relaxed and drinking with each other.


    Meeting old friends is always a beautiful thing, worthy of expectation and celebration.


    After the end of the first world war with the emperor, although the war seemed a bit of a tiger''s head and a snake''s tail, the danger still made everyone afraid.


    The son of heaven must be the son of the emperor of heaven. He not only has the inheritance of the emperor''s Sutra, but also has the supreme treasures such as the emperor''s sword and the emperor''s chariot, which has caused great pressure on everyone.


    The son of heaven was finally forced by Lingxiao. The sword Qi wall formed by the Tiandao emperor''s sword that destroyed the sky and the earth couldn''t even break the jade plate of creation.


    People have a very intuitive understanding and understanding of the strength of the emperor.


    "Brother Dugu, I didn''t expect to see you for a few years. Your life sword intention and destruction sword intention have reached this level. It''s really gratifying!"


    Lingxiao and Dugu Qiufu touched a cup, said with some emotion, and then drank up the wine in the cup.


    He could feel that although seeking defeat alone seemed to be only the cultivation of the earth, the life and destruction in the body were intertwined, and they had begun to condense into one, gradually giving birth to the vast and mysterious origin of the road, which was incomparably strong.


    This is to seek defeat alone and deliberately suppress cultivation. Otherwise, he can break through the heaven at any time and even become a saint at one fell swoop!


    "Lingxiao, your progress is the greatest! In just a few years, you have broken the limit three times, and even many ancient Tianjiao demons are not as good as you! But you must be careful of the son of heaven. I feel that the son of heaven is not simple!"


    Alone and seeking defeat, he said slowly, and a sharp sword flickered in his eyes.


    "I just got some chances by chance! As for the emperor, he gave me a strange feeling. Just in the fight with him, although he showed the fist of the emperor of heaven, I always felt that his fist of the emperor of heaven was stagnant and not perfect. That feeling was like forced grafting. It was very strange!"


    Lingxiao smiled and said that when he mentioned the emperor, there was a strange look in his eyes.


    "Weird? I didn''t feel it, but I know that if the Emperor didn''t escape, he wouldn''t be my opponent at all! Unfortunately, the emperor escaped too fast, otherwise Liangchen wouldn''t mind playing with him and let him know my strength!"


    Ye Liangchen put his head together and said drunk.


    "With you? What a boast!"


    Zhao Ritian sneered. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. I don''t know why. He always looked at ye Liangchen and felt that ye Liangchen''s arrogance made him very unhappy. He seemed to see his own shadow from ye Liangchen.


    "What? Ye Liangchen is the holy body of bad luck. Believe it or not, if I snap my fingers, I''ll let the way of heaven send down heaven''s punishment and beat you to death?"


    Ye Liangchen stared at Zhao Ritian and said with some unclear words.


    "You think I''m scared by Zhao Ritian? What''s the holy body of bad luck? This seat is a body blessed by God. With the protection of heaven''s way, all dharmas will not invade! Even if you break your fingers, I''m still intact!"


    Zhao Ritian smiled triumphantly.


    "Oh? Zhao Ritian, dare to force ye Liangchen in front of me! Come on, I''ll help you teach you a lesson today!"


    Ye Liangchen grabbed the wine glass and stood up shakily, pointing to Zhao Ritian.


    "Who dares? Who is the grandson! Ye Liangchen, I''ll beat you so that your mother doesn''t know you!"


    Zhao Ritian said unwilling to show weakness.


    They began to pinch each other directly. They were very proud people. At the moment, it was like the tip of a needle met the wheat awn. They refused to give in. It was like a fight attack. They blushed and had a thick neck. They were about to fight.


    "Stop! Can you two stop? If you have the ability, go to war with the emperor and show off your prestige here? Drink your wine!"


    Lingxiao smiled bitterly and pressed ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian directly.


    The two guys drank too much and scolded vaguely, but before long, Lingxiao saw that the two guys began to hook up. They looked more intimate than their brothers, which stunned Lingxiao.


    "These two bastards really smell the same!"


    Lingxiao smiled bitterly, and simply stopped paying attention to them.


    "Younger martial brother long, according to the information I''ve got, I''m afraid the chaotic battlefield will open soon! At that time, the creation will finally be born, and countless arrogant and powerful people in the world will compete for the position of the son of heaven. Although we are all optimistic about you, the son of heaven is still your great enemy, so we can''t help it!"


    Pangu Tiangang directly picked up a wine jar, walked over, took a big sip of wine, and then seriously said to Lingxiao, with incomparably bright eyes.


    "There will be a war between me and the emperor. I must be in the chaotic battlefield! Don''t worry, senior brother. If I meet the emperor, I will go all out!"


    Lingxiao''s Eye Center awn flashed, with a strong sense of war.


    Today''s war with the son of heaven is only a preliminary contact. Although he feels the power of the son of heaven, Lingxiao is not afraid at all, and even looks forward to the war.


    He is not less confident than anyone, even the son of heaven!


    "If you want to enter the chaotic battlefield, you must get an ancient seal. The Terran seal is the most suitable for younger martial brother long, but it falls into the hands of the remaining evils of the demon family!"


    Pangu Tiangang said with some regret.


    "Not necessarily! Don''t worry, senior brother. The Terran seal will arrive soon!"


    Lingxiao smiled calmly and didn''t hide Pangu Tiangang and others.


    All the people here are brothers and friends who share weal and woe with Lingxiao. They all deserve Lingxiao''s trust, so he didn''t hide them.


    However, he didn''t say the existence of dark Lingxiao.


    "Oh? I guessed that the disappearance of the Terran seal must have something to do with you. I didn''t expect it to be so!"


    Pangu Tiangang laughed as soon as his eyes lit up.


    "With the Terran seal, the chosen son must belong to Lingxiao!"


    The old goat also said with a smile, very excited.


    He thought that the emperor had just left in a hurry, but the Terran seal fell into Lingxiao''s hand unconsciously. The old goat was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit.