Chapter 1669: Showdown with Wonder

The Mo Yuan turmoil hasn't subsided yet, but the affair of the holy girl of Yuanshi's recruitment has revived.
All the sacred sites have received the news, the Yuanshi clan has made a decision, and the contemporary selection of the Saint Child will be decided in the next few days.
This also means that the miraculous invitation of the Yuanshi Saintess will inevitably be put on the agenda, unless she willingly accepts the arrangements and control of fate and marries a new generation of Saint Son.
"King's Landing has no ambitions. Will Zilong be a better candidate in the hearts of those big men?"
When Luo Xiu heard these words from Miao Ling's mouth, he wanted to point at the noses of those old guys of the Yuanshi clan and yell at him.
In today's chaotic era, is it not a good thing to have no ambition? People who are too ambitious may even take the Yuanshi Clan into the abyss of destruction.
It didn't take long for Luo Xiu to come out of the Tianque of Yuanshi, and the news spread quickly. The Saintess of Yuanshi will recruit relatives in a short time. She will choose one from many young and powerful people to be her husband, monarch and Taoist couple!
As soon as the news came out, the whole city was in an uproar. After all, the identity of Miao Ling waited for the face of Yuanshi Clan's holy land, the descendants of other holy land would not be willing to join the family.
Once the saint of his own family married to another holy place, then if the Yuanshi clan waited to be beaten in the face, the contemporary saint would also become a laughing stock.
At the same time, more and more young talents come to the ancient city of Emperor Di, especially for those young geniuses who are not born in the Holy Land. If they can be favored by the holy girl of Yuanshi, entering Zuzhu Yuanshi Mountain is also a good thing for themselves. A unique opportunity.
After all, once you enter the family, if you wait for your own people, it is possible to get the inheritance of the Yuanshi clan and get the qualification to practice the immortal emperor-level magic power!
You must know that even the descendants of the sect of All Saints, not everyone can get the inheritance of the emperor, and there are always only a few people who can get the core inheritance.
When everyone was discussing these things, Luo Xiu was very calm. Although this time, if he went there, there would be a fight, but he was not afraid.
There are very few people of the same generation who can be regarded as opponents by him, unless the genius who secretly cultivated Xuezang in All Saints will be born.
The saint sons and saints who were pushed on the bright side, at least have the qualifications to become the supreme immortal, and some of them even have the possibility of growing into the immortal deity in the future.
This also means that the genius who can be secretly cultivated by the Snow of All Saints must also have a special physique like Dao Ling, or have some kind of magical talent.
From ancient times to the present, in every era, geniuses such as Daoling and Shao Lingtian are not necessarily able to produce one, so many people think that even if the Holy Land wants to cultivate a strong genius in Xuezang, there may not be suitable candidates. .
However, Luo Xiu had a faint intuition that the current era might indeed usher in its heyday. This era will bring forth many talents, and the number of top talents will be unimaginable.
In an era, there may not be only one immortal emperor. Luo Xiu didn't think much about it. He only knew that he was not afraid of others to become the immortal emperor, because he would definitely be the most powerful of all the immortal emperors.
This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of invincible belief, and even his mentality, the immortal emperors of the past may not be able to possess it when he was in his period.
A few days later, the turmoil continued, and Miao Ling seemed to hesitate. After all, once this matter started, there was no room to stop.
A woman from the Yuanshi clan came to Luo Xiu and sent Miaoling's handwritten handwriting. The handwriting on it was clear and beautiful, with only a short line of characters, to the effect that she wanted him to go to Tianque for a description.
The last time there was a conversation between the two, but it didn't involve a critical issue. Now that Miao Ling personally sent a handwritten script, Luo Xiu faintly felt that the other party should have a showdown with him.
The so-called showdown is nothing more than the same cooperation as before. Because Miao Ling can't marry someone else, she might hope that Luo Xiu will overpower the descendants of other sacred places as Ziyu, pretend to join the Zuoyuan Shi Clan and help her survive. Overcome this difficulty.
Of course, Miao Ling knew that she would not be willing to take risks with her body. After all, once she did so, it would be tantamount to offending other sacred places, and even offending the contemporary sons of Yuanshi clan and some unfathomable old monsters.
This is an unpleasant job on both sides, and if Miao Ling asks people to do it, it will have to pay some price.
Putting away the handwritten script, Luo Xiu got up and headed to the Yuanshi Tianque. At this moment when Miao Ling needed help most, he felt that he had finally waited for the right time to make a request.
He has never been to the Miaoling showdown, just waiting for the most suitable opportunity. After all, his identity is very sensitive. Once exposed, the immortal will inevitably come to kill him. He has only two choices, either Can only escape.
And these two results are not what Luo Xiu wants to see.
When he came to Tianque again, it was still Luo Xiu who met Miao Ling alone. He was dressed in white, as flamboyant as a young boy, with his hands on his back, full of spirits like jade.
With the aura of peerless genius on his body, he once felt that the stunning stone carvings and peerless stone carvings were famous in the ancient city of Emperors, and he was equipped with imperial skills.
"You take the liberty to invite the son to come, because Miao Ling has a few heart-wrenching words that he wants to say to the son."
Miao Ling Lian walked in and came to Luo Xiu's front. The distance between the two was very close, and the faint scent of her body could be smelled, which was touching.
"Say, please say." Luo Xiu was calm.
"I want to know, are you Ziyu, Luo Xiu, or too affectionate?" Miao Ling said quietly.
"Why does the saint say this?" Luo Xiu was still calm.
"I've thought about the name Ziyu for a long time. There is no such person in this world. Even if it is passed down from the hidden world, it shouldn't be possible that the Holy Land cannot find any clues."
"Later you came out and disappeared, sometimes disappeared, sometimes appeared, which reminded me of the invisible and invisible of the Supreme Clan."
"Zi Yu, it can also mean that the son of Tai Shang Yu..."
Miao Ling stared at Luo Xiu, "I know something about you, so I want to ask, are you too affectionate or Luo Xiu?"
"Hehe, who do you want me to be?" Luo Xiu knew that Miao Ling was looking for him for a showdown this time, and Luo Xiu was not surprised that she had vaguely guessed her identity.
Because in the entire ancient city of Emperors, the person who is most likely to guess his identity is the only spirit.
"I hope you are too affectionate!" Wonderful splendor spread across the beautiful eyes of Miao Ling.
"No, I am Luo Xiu."
Luo Xiu smiled lightly, "Similarly, I am too affectionate."
"Sure enough it is you!"
Miao Ling’s beautiful eyes bloomed, and she lost her calmness. At the same time, she applied for it and became resentful, "This time, you can't abandon me anymore."