Chapter 60： This trip is worthwhile

In the ancient palace, Ling Xiao's figure reappeared.

Today's journey to the ruins is quite fruitful.

Not only did he get an accompanying murderous soldier of the Primordial Sky Demon, but also integrated a thunder rule to kill a Child of Destiny and obtain the Nine Layers of Pill Sea.

No matter which good fortune it is, it can be said to be against the sky in the Holy State.

Unfortunately, he has obtained them all by himself now.

Not to mention anything else, there are so many arrogances in Shengzhou, how many of them are really accompanied by Tao?

Otherwise, when Bai Zhixi just ran out, he was stared at by the Blood Soul Temple?

The nine-tailed clan's strongest talent in a thousand years is not bragging.

"system!"

"Master: Ling Xiao."

"Identity: Young Master of Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect."

"Divine Body: The second turn of the real body of the demon (taboo physique)."

"Cultivation: the middle stage of Xuanqing Realm."

"Lingbao: Primordial Magic Knife (grade unknown), Bahuang Liuli Town Magic Tower (Treasure of Heaven)."

"Gong Method: Ten Thousand Ways of Magic Secret Art, Heavenly Demon Scripture, Heavenly Demon Body (talent), Pupil of Annihilation (talent) Ancient Soul Contemplation (forbidden)

"Qing value: 1400."

"Villain value: 9000."

Ling Xiao looked at the extra column of Lingbao on the system interface, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The rank is unknown, the more mysterious the thing, the more powerful it is."

However, if he hadn't come here instead, he would have been killed as a stepping stone when he met Chu Yang.

Although the experience in the Northern Wilderness these few days was tortuous and even seemingly dangerous, it was still under Ling Xiao's control.

After all, the Four Desolate Land is equivalent to the lower realm compared to the Holy State, and the strongest is not at the Xuanqing level.

But once I return to the Holy State, things will not be as simple as it is now.

As we all know, there are many large clans in Shengzhou, many ancient tribes, and complex forces.

Even if a sect has a Tianjiao, it is estimated that there will be one hundred and eight thousand.

Moreover, compared with these four wildernesses, Tianjiao of Shengzhou is naturally much higher in terms of strength and experience.

If Ling Xiao wanted to continue to mute his forbidden physique, he had to be more careful and more cautious.

Moreover, there are many Tianjiaos in Shengzhou, and even more powerful ones.

There are not a few old monsters in every sect of Taoism and ancient clan families.

Although under normal circumstances, these old things dare not put their ideas on his head.

But once Ling Xiao showed his outrageous talent or treasure, it was inevitable that he would not be spotted.

The world of cultivation is so cruel.

Everyone is vying for good fortune and luck, and sometimes you can disregard any kind of blood and family affection, and how can you even take into account the identity and face.

"System, Ten Thousand Ways Magic Technique, add some points!"

This time, Ling Xiao steadily chose to improve the surface realm.

After all, his celestial demon's real body wants to break through the third revolution, and he needs to integrate the seven principles.

If his realm is too low, he will inevitably encounter the previous embarrassment.

"Om!"

The villain value of nine thousand points was squandered in an instant, and Ling Xiao's realm had also steadily stepped into the level of Xuanqing's pinnacle, only one step away from breaking the illusion.

"Counting the time, it's almost time to go back."

If Ling Xiao remembers correctly, there are still a few days left to celebrate his engagement with his fiancée.

Although according to Ling Xiao's imagination, this engagement will certainly not go smoothly.

After all, his identity here is a stepping stone for the villain.

Moreover, the woman who is about to be engaged to him is still the famous goddess of heaven in the holy state.

There must be countless suitors standing behind a woman like this, maybe there will be the Son of Destiny waiting to slap him in the face.

But before that, Ling Xiao still needs to go back to Zongmen first.

In his impression, there is a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, who had made an appointment with him before and without knowing it.

"It's time to go back."

Ling Xiao moved his muscles and bones a lot, and felt the terrifying power flooding his body, and a flash of joke suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Children of Destiny, wash your neck quickly and wait for me to go back to harvest you.

At the entrance of the ruins, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly burst out of the air.

Old Yin's expression trembled, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"The son..."

At this time, the old Ling family slave could clearly feel the change in Ling Xiao's breath, and his old eyes were full of awe.

The son is awesome!

This was just a few days, and he was about to step into the realm of deception.

Even if you look at the entire Holy State, the talent of the son is definitely the top.

"Go back to Qingfeng City first, pick up Qingchan, and then set off back to Shengzhou."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and the figure swept towards Qingfeng City first.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Ye family.

Ye Liufeng and others stood under the hall, looking nervously at Ye Qingchan above.

"Qingchan, it's been three days, is there still no news from the son?"

Ye Liufeng felt bitter.

If Ling Xiao returned to Shengzhou directly, wouldn't they have licked it in vain before!

Or if something happens to him in the Ye family, I'm afraid the powerful people in the Ling family will definitely not let them go.

"No."

Ye Qingchan shook his head, Qiao's face was also haggard.

Ling Xiao left in a hurry that day, no matter how she looked like she was in big trouble.

In a blink of an eye, two days have passed, and the son has not yet appeared. Could it be that he... really has an accident?

Or, don't you want her?

Ye Qingchan felt upset when he thought of the shame on the Xuanqing Banshee's face.

"How can this be good?"

Ye Liufeng sat sullenly on the wooden chair, and behind him, the expressions of all Ye Family members were also uneasy.

"What's wrong with Patriarch Ye? He's frowning."

At this moment, in the space above the lobby, suddenly there was a familiar joking sound.

Ye Qingchan's pretty face was taken aback, and when she looked up again, Ling Xiao's figure had already appeared in front of her.

"Master!"

Ye Qingchan's eyes suddenly turned red.

In these two days, she hardly closed her eyes, and was always looking forward to Ling Xiao's return.

Seeing Ye Qingchan's darkened eyes and the tears in his eyes, Ling Xiao's heart was immediately moved.

"What's wrong? Miss me?"

"My son, where have you been? Why did you come back so long?"

Ye Qingchan instinctively plunged into Ling Xiao's embrace, a little aggrieved in her voice.

Feeling the trembling body of the beauty in her arms, Ling Xiao immediately raised a smile on her face.

Now that I have eaten this Ye Qingchan, I'm afraid there shouldn't be any obstacles anymore, right?

"After dealing with some things, Qing Chan, clean up, we will go back to Shengzhou today."

Ling Xiao didn't see Feng Jiao'er in the Ye family lobby, and there was a slight chill in her eyes.

"Where did Feng Jiao'er go?"

"She said that there is something important in the sect, and she has to go back, son, are we really going to Shengzhou?"

Ye Qingchan looked a little excited.

After all, that place can only be set foot in that place.

She is a conscious person, will she lose her face as a son?

"Of course, Patriarch Ye, there are some pills here, which should help you step into the realm of Xuanqing, these few days, thank Patriarch for hospitality."

Ling Xiao casually threw a jade bottle to Ye Liufeng, and then walked out with his arms around Ye Qingchan's shoulders.

All beautifications are available.

This trip is worthwhile! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.