The breath on his body is not under Ba Yin candle.

This person is just another city lord of Wuhuangcheng, originated from the Ling family of Wuhuangcheng, and is the current central axis figure of the Ling family, named Linghuang!

Ling Huang's eyes were deep, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes looked at the void, as if they could penetrate the sky, and then coldly said: "Ba Yinzhu's heavenly artifact has gone out."

"exactly!"

A figure in a gray robe came up.

The breath of this person is extremely strange, he has no face, only a pair of eyes, these eyes are full of whirlpools, even if the Dao God takes a look, his soul will fall into it.

This person's name is Ling Lingyi,

He is Ling Huang's confidant, and is respected in the Ling family.

"Not bad!"

Ling Ling said solemnly: "It is the ancient heavenly Taoist tower, he has now sealed off the entire sword forest without emperor."

"I need to know the details of the matter." Ling Huang's majestic voice sounded: "Does it have something to do with the key to the North Emperor Hall? Humph, Ba Yinzhu, do you think that the key to the North Emperor Hall is only known to you?"

When Ling Ling heard the words, his eyes were uncertain.

A faint light radiated continuously from his body, and this light was emitted by the Heavenly Talisman to receive news.

"He blocked Wuhuang Jianlin for only one person."

Ling Ling said in silence, "According to the news I got, Ba Yinzhu's son and his confidant Sansha were tortured and killed in the sword forest without emperor."

"What? Being tortured and killed? Who is so courageous?" Ling Huang said in a solemn voice, even if the Heavenly Lord of Ni Li Tian did not dare to do it here.

After all, every city lord holds a part of the control power of this great Zhou Heavenly Dao artifact, Wuhuangcheng. Although it is part of the control power, even the Heavenly Dao God does not dare to resist its power.

"A young man named Lin Feng originated from the mud plow sky." Ling Ling said solemnly, "This person is very scary and can enter the core area."

"core zone?"

Ling Huang frowned when he heard this, and said, "The people of the mud plow sky." When he said this, Ling Huang's eyes were a bit chilly. Maybe he was born hostile to the mud plow sky, and he couldn't help but feel murderous.

"The news is true. This person was bold enough to kill not only his son, but also the son of the original poster of Xiaoyao, and the Martial God Spear, Beichen Wanjue." Ling Lingyi explained.

"The wrist is ruthless!"

Ling Huang heard the words: "Reminds me of the old woman, conveyed my instructions, gave me all the information about this person, and also monitored the movement of the Ba family and the movement in the depths of the Wuhuangjian forest. Now."

"Yes!"

Ling Ling said respectfully.

"You can contact this person when necessary. I want to recruit my subordinates." Ling Huang stood up slowly. He looked at the void with his hands on his back and said, "I need such a talent."

"But the information shows...!"

Ling Ling frowned upon hearing the words: "I'm afraid this person is not easy to attract."

"The more difficult to recruit, the more confident I am. I admire such a person." Ling Huang looked down on the void and said with a hint of the world's momentum: "You can come up with some conditions and talk slowly, according to the solicitation. The treatment of the gods."

"What? Soliciting the treatment of Heavenly Dao God?"

When Ling Ling heard the words, he said that a person at the level of God, even in the heavens, can be called a giant, and there are not many Ling family without imperial city.

Now Ling Huang actually asked him to recruit a teenager with such conditions.

"You follow my instructions." Ling Huang said with deep eyes: "If this person refuses, I don't want to hear anything from him."

"Yes!"

When Ling Ling heard the words respectfully, he turned and disappeared.

There is no imperial city in Nancheng District.

An ancient temple stands in the central area. The ancient temple is as dark as an abyss. Even the sunlight of the heavens cannot shine in it. Any divine will penetrates into it and is swallowed completely. Some avenue gods walk around this ancient temple. This ancient temple is nothing. South Palace of the Imperial City.

South Palace,

There is no right core of the imperial city Nancheng District.

Wushenxiao, one of the three major lord of Wuhuangcheng, sits here.

The Wu family is known as one of the oldest families in Nilitian. No, the history of the Wu family even dates back to the time of the Emperor’s conquest. According to legend, at the beginning of the conquest, Hongjun Tianjun was one of the right arms of the Emperor of Heaven. He was highly powerful in the heavens and had terrible influence. Scary.

And this Hongjun Tianjun raised a crow.

This crow often listened to Hongjun Tianjun’s lectures, stepped on the road of cultivation, practiced all the way into the gods, reached the level of the main god, passed through the tribulations, proclaimed the power of the Taoist god, and then went through many calamities to become a powerful Heavenly God, prestigious and prominent in heaven.

Its rise also led to the rise of the tribe.

Under the protection of Tianjun Hongjun, it developed into a large clan in the heavens, which was given the surname Wu by Tianjun Hongjun.

Later, Hongjun Tianjun turned his back on the Emperor,

This tribe has also been chased and killed by many forces in the heavens, and has fled into the mud plow desperate state, combined with the creatures here, and developed into the Wu family.

Past turmoil,

The Wu family seized the power of the Nancheng District of Wuhuangcheng and controlled the Nanhuang Palace.

In the depths of the Southern Emperor Hall, a man in a black robe couldn't see his true face clearly. He had only a pair of bright black eyes and an incomparably wicked auto repair. This black feared man was Wu Shenxiao.

"Ba Yinzhu!"

Wu Shenxiao's deep eyes looked at the dark void and said: "Very good, very good, you finally took this opportunity to block the Wuhuang Sword Forest. It seems that your son's sacrifice is worthwhile."

"His killing intent. Very heavy!"

An old man walked out in the dark. The old man had a gloomy look, holding a black scepter with countless skull faces inscribed on the scepter, and evil black air currents emerged from the skull's face. This person is the Crow God Xiao's confidant black skull.

Wu Gutou has conveyed Wu Shenxiao's will over the years, and has become Wu Shenxiao's spokesperson, even some of the vice-lords of Wuhuangcheng are afraid of this person.

"Humph!"

Wu Shenxiao snorted coldly: "You don't know this person. His son is dead. He is sad, but he is even more pleased with this opportunity. He thinks he is the only one who knows the news of the North Emperor Hall key. He was wrong. He was not the only one who saw the key fall into the depths of the ancient well in the past."

"It's no wonder that this person has used heavenly artifacts."

Wu Gutou said solemnly: "City Lord, do we have to take action too, and can't let Ba Yinzhu this person get on the ground first."

"Humph!"

Wu Shenxiao snorted coldly when he heard the words: "It's a little bit early. When the bloodthirsty formation is not broken, just pay attention to the boy."

"Yes!"

Wu Gutou respectfully said.

"Catch here by all means." Wu Shenxiao said in a deep voice again: "Is there any news coming from the Heavenly Realm Mud Plow Tiantian Oggu?" "City Lord, there is some information coming from the Tianwulu appeared in the Muli Tian. Now." Wu Gutou said solemnly.