It's time for him to perform.

As for the remaining two imperial treasures... before they arrived, Ling Xiao had already noticed that the aura of the emperor's path in the two treasures was extremely thin. Even if the emperor's source existed, it might not be complete.

"Buzz."

As Ling Xiao's figure stepped into the ancient palace, everyone's faces showed a touch of joy. They lowered their heads and looked at the Qiankun bag in Xiao Pian's hand, "Xiao Pian, how do you plan to distribute these nine wonderful spirit fruits?"

"Uh... Yaoguang Buddha naturally has one. Ning'er, Mistress Qingqiu, King Luoluo, Miss Xun'er... uh, it seems like one is missing."

"It doesn't matter, the vitality fluctuations in these Nine Wonderful Spirit Fruits are not of much use to me."

Ye Xun'er shook his head and took the initiative to help Xiao Pou get out of the way.

"Uh...thank you Miss Xun'er."

Xiao Pou wiped the cold sweat from his head. In just a few breaths of time, he was even more nervous than when he faced the pride of the Thunder Clan just now.

"Boom!"

At the same time, deep in the Tibet.

I saw Ling Tian holding Zhu Xian in his hand, looking coldly at the Holy Son of Thunder below, without much emotion on his face.

"Huh? Human race, you dare to chase me alone. I have to say, you are really brave."
Chapter completed!