Chapter 1316： People speak lightly

"Um?"

Ying Qianjue frowned slightly, and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of Wu Hongsi with cold eyes, and the chill in her eyes circulated, "Junior, you are looking for death."

"Oh?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised, and he shook his head slightly, "If Senior said that, then today...Ling Xiao would like to see how you want to kill me."

"Ling Xiao?!"

Suddenly, Ying Qianjue's killing intent was exhausted, and there was a frightened look in the depths of his eyes.

He looked up and glanced at Yuan Kong, for fear that an ancient bronze order would suddenly appear there, killing him on the spot.

When Ling Xiao was born, he had a dispute with the ancestor of the Ye Clan.

A certain supreme existence of the Ling clan threw an order thousands of miles away to kill the Ye clan ancestor who had already reached the supreme level of cultivation on the spot.

This incident has now become a nightmare in the hearts of countless strong people in Qing Cang.

The young master of the Ling clan, with unparalleled fame and unparalleled beauty.

But compared to this prestigious fairy posture, what makes him more fearful is his identity.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Ling clan.

Ying Qianjue was strong enough to endure the anger in his heart and bowed his hand towards Ling Xiao with a supreme body.

Now, Tianque Mansion and Emperor Shenwu have completely torn their faces. If this young Ling clan master is offended at this time, the situation will become difficult.

"The predecessors just said that the princess Shenwu and the ghost clan joined forces to kill the two great arrogances of the Tianque Mansion?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, not embarrassing Qianjue by his identity, but made the latter's heart tremble, and his affection doubled.

"Yes! When Yuer was besieged and killed, he used the old man's soul incarnation. The old man saw with his own eyes, the group of people were all ghosts and evil methods."

"But as far as I know, there is a death curse on the eldest princess, which is also under the ghost repair. How can she be in the same relationship with the ghost repair?"

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at Wu Hongsi with some doubts, "Princess, I hope you can tell me the truth, otherwise even if I want to help you, I am afraid I can't do anything."

"this…"

Wu Hongsi hesitated slightly, and saw the figures of the two ancestors of the Wu clan descending from the sky. He sighed lightly from the bottom of his heart, "My son, it is true that I have sent someone to pursue Miss Xiangyun, hoping to ask her about the interpretation of the bleeding soul curse. The method..."

Out of trust in Ling Xiao, Wu Hongsi didn't hide it anymore at this time.

After all, it is a fact that Li Xun died. After all, she is the most innocent person.

Colluding with Gui Xiu is really too great a sin. Once you sit down, let alone Wu Hongsi, even the entire Shenwu Emperor's dynasty will be destroyed.

"this…"

Ling Xiao's eyes were light, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"But the person I sent out is also dead."

Wu Hong's silk and silver teeth clenched tightly. At this moment, she felt that Tianque Mansion was mostly trying to find an excuse to excuse Xiang Yun.

After all, if you talk about colluding with Guixiu, the suspicion of contemporary Yanjue seems to be greater.

"died?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and his face was solemn, "So...you guys from both forces have died in the Shenwu border?"

"Hey...Two, is it possible that the ghost tribe’s people deliberately laid out and planted the blame, the purpose of which is to provoke a fight between the two great powers?"

"The young master's words are not unreasonable, but my disciples Wuyu and Xiangyun both died in the territory of Shenwu, today the emperor must give me an explanation!"

Ying Qianjue took a deep breath, with a particularly decisive attitude.

With Wuyu's talent, as long as you practice step by step, you can step into the supreme level sooner or later, and become an opportunity for the glory of Tianque Mansion.

Now he died inexplicably in the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty, if he swallowed this breath, wouldn't it mean that anyone could punish the disciples of the Tianque Mansion at will in the future? !

"this…"

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, shook his head towards Wu Hongsi, and took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, "This matter is of great importance, and it is inconvenient for Ling Mou to be involved too much by an outsider, the eldest princess, it seems that Ling Mou is No need to go."

"The son..."

Wu Hongsi's eyes were dazzling, but in the end he pushed the Qiankun bag to Ling Xiao again, "The young man did the red silk for the sake of benevolence and righteousness. It is indeed the red silk that was wrong first. ."

Today's situation is extremely dangerous for Wu Hongsi.

What does it matter?

The blood curse on her is unbreakable, and she may fall at any time.

What's the difference between dying early and dying late?

It's the son, who just dare to block a Heavenly Sovereign for her with the body of noble state, this courageous heart is really moving.

The son, how can the red silk He De He Neng, a married woman, can't even make a promise!

What else to say, Young Master Ling Xiao, you are...righteous!

"Dip, the girl of luck is willing to live and die. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 5000 points and the villain for 50,000 points."

"Princess, forgive me."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, and then arched his hands towards Emperor Shenwu and Ying Qianjue, "Emperor, Elder Ying, there will be a period later."

"Young Master Ling Xiao!"

Emperor Shenwu's eyes were deep, and his face suddenly bloomed with gentleness, "The Moonfall Palace is the palace where the emperor bestows his son, and those... "handmaid" will always be in the palace, waiting for the son to come."

"This...thank you, the emperor."

When the words were over, Ling Xiao did not hesitate anymore, holding Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand, and raising his foot towards the outside of the hall.

But at the moment when the figures of a few people disappeared, there was a sudden shock of divine power in the depths of the imperial palace, and the supreme general trend crashed down.

Obviously!

Today Ying Qianjue is here, it means that Tianque Mansion will never give up.

And once the two supreme orthodoxy starts the immortal battle, the entire Qing Cang... is bound to be truly turbulent!

"The son..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang hugged Ling Xiao's arm, hesitant to speak.

"I know what you want to say, but... Wei Young, the dispute between the two supreme orthodoxy is not something I can stop."

Ling Xiao shook his head with a serious expression.

Xuanyuan Weiyang suddenly pursed his lips and gave a light "Oh", and he dared not speak anymore.

Behind the two of them, Yaoguang folded his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name lightly, always feeling that this trip to martial arts... was too twists and turns.

She has already understood the principles of causality and is extremely keen on the power of cause and effect.

At this moment, she couldn't see through the real conspiracy behind this incident, but she had an inexplicable intuition that all cause and effect... were on Ling Xiao.

"What's wrong with the Buddha? It seems to be very worried."

But just as Yao Guang was secretly groaning, he heard a gentle voice suddenly before her, and her delicate body trembled quietly.

"Amitabha, the little monk just thinks that the princess is really pitiful."

"Hey, there is a lot of suffering in this world, but it's a pity that someone in Ling said so lightly that he can't deal with it once."

Ling Xiao sighed in shock, and when he raised his head again, he saw Zhan Xiaotian's figure straight, already facing the mountain road.

"Master!"

At this time, the face of the Son of Destiny was filled with heartfelt joy and excitement.

After three hundred years, the longing for his dynasty and relatives has already made him tremble and want to stop.

"Well, let's go, I will send you back to War Dynasty first."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, turned his head and glanced at the eagerly waiting Shenwu princesses on the distant mountain, without the slightest wave on his face.

Immediately, he flicked his palm, and a Qiankun bag suddenly flew out and fell into Wu Nianci's palm.

"The pill inside is enough for you to use for a hundred years, so you can cultivate with peace of mind."

"Thank you son!"

The women leaned over and bowed, watching the several figures walking away, and there was a touch of complicated meaning on their faces.

With their identities, I didn't expect the son to take them with him.

And with this level of protection, they no longer need to worry about which marquise noble will be assigned by the emperor at will, but they can practice with peace of mind.

Being in Xiantu, after all...strength is respected.