Chapter 85： Waste Ling Tian

"Dao is a spiritual fruit?!"

Lin Xi's eyes suddenly widened.

Although he had never heard of the name of this spirit fruit, the two words Dao Ze were enough to make people imagine.

Moreover, even Ling Lao, who has always been calm and calm, showed an agitated look at this time. One can imagine how terrifying this spiritual fruit should be.

"Yes, it is the breath of Tao Ze Lingguo."

Old Ling's voice trembled a little.

His body is broken, and now only exists in Lin Xi's ring in the form of a remnant soul.

And these spirit fruits born between heaven and earth have infinite benefits for his spiritual recovery.

In particular, this spirit fruit can help him restore half of his spirit power at his peak.

No matter how bad it is, he doesn't have to hide in the ring all day long.

Instead, it can manifest itself in the outer world.

For a remnant soul trapped in the ring for thousands of years, what is it most longing for?

Of course it is a woman.

No, of course it is freedom!

"Could it be..."

A thought flashed in Lin Xi's eyes, and she seemed to have much guesswork in her heart.

"However, the breath of Daoze Lingguo seems to be concealed by people, and it is immature."

Although Ling Lao has fallen for endless years, his divine soul perception is absolutely comparable.

Even if it is an emperor realm powerhouse, it is difficult to compare with him.

And this, naturally, is the main reason why Lin Xi has been able to steadily grow in distress over the years.

There is a treasure hunt beast that can predict danger in advance and sense good luck. Even a fool can be fed into a top powerhouse.

"I was obscured by someone? No wonder..."

At this time, Lin Xi was very sure, the fire wolf who was hiding in the sunset mountain, most of it came for the spiritual fruit of this Tao.

It's just that the spirit fruit is not yet mature, and it is difficult for him to pick it off ahead of time, so he lied about being hidden.

The purpose is naturally to wait for the spiritual fruit to mature.

"It seems that I have misunderstood the heart of death. Those people who disappeared strangely may have been killed by the fire wolf."

Lin Xi murmured to himself, and finally asked Ling Lao, "Ling Lao, can you tell when the spiritual fruit will mature?"

"There will be three days at most, otherwise the spirit of this spirit fruit won't be so strong."

"Three days... just right!"

Lin Xi sneered. Now the attention of all the strong sects in Eastern Xinjiang has been attracted by Ling Xiao and Nian Qingjun's engagement banquet.

I think few people will look at this remote town.

Moreover, Sunset City is adjacent to the Ling Clan Holy Land. As the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that a small monster of the Divine Hou Realm would dare to cross the sea under the eyelids of the Ling Clan.

Xiu'er.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the Ling Clan this time, he not only found the trace of Undying Heart Flame, but also encountered such a great fortune.

Therefore, luck is really a key factor in promoting the development of the plot!

"Elder Ling, with your strength, is there a way to steal that spirit fruit?"

Lin Xi asked himself, with his cultivation in the Profound Qing realm, he might still have the power to fight against those who break the illusion.

If all the cards are exhausted, it is not impossible for the strong to fight.

But the God Realm...

He was afraid that he didn't even have a chance to escape.

But the old man is different. He has helped Lin Xi to save him several times in critical junctures.

The cost is at most a period of sleep.

If he can obtain this Taoist Spirit Fruit, even if he only has a one-tenth chance of comprehending the power of the Taoist Principle, his strength will change drastically.

"Xi'er, if you are fused with the Heart Flame of Undying, you will definitely be able to comprehend the power of the Dao. Is this spiritual fruit good for me?"

How could Elder Ling couldn't feel the greed in Lin Xi's heart, and immediately said with a wry smile.

"If I can swallow this spirit fruit, at least I can condense the soul, and if there is danger in the future, I can stand side by side with you."

"Oh?"

There was a gloomy flash in Lin Xi's eyes, but then he smiled with great relief, "What do you think of the old man? I wanted to **** it for you."

Just kidding, he also expects Ling Lao to take him to find more spiritual fire fortune, now obviously is not the time to offend him.

It's just a mere spiritual fruit, what's so hard to give up.

"Xi'er, thank you, if I don't have you, I don't know when I will fall asleep. Don't worry, as long as I can integrate this spirit fruit, even if the Ling clan knows the location of the Heart of Undead Heart, I will have a way for you to get it. ."

"Thank you Linglao, then we are now..."

"Don't worry, there is still some time before the fruit matures, don't you still have an iron puppet on your body? At that time..."

Ling Lao's voice gradually decreased, but the corner of Lin Xi's mouth raised a smile unconsciously.

"Hehehe, Ling Lao deserves to be a person from a thousand years ago, and he acted meticulously..."

…

Here, Ling Xiao drove the Jiulong Jin Hu, all the way from the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect back to Hantian City where the Ling Clan's holy realm was located.

Said to be a city, it is actually a magnificent ancient temple built by the descendants of the Ling clan on the Dragon Vein of the Sunset Mountain.

Although the Ling clan is an ancient clan, it does not collect disciples like the sect and the imperial dynasty.

But after thousands of years of accumulation, there are also nine major branches.

Ling's disciples competed and married a dozen more wives. This ancient tribe's momentum suddenly rose.

Moreover, since it is an ancient race, there will always be some vassal forces behind him.

Over time, this Ling Clan Holy Realm has become a huge city that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was in the air, looking at the bustling flow of people in the city, her eyes were a little shocked.

Although from memory, Ling Xiao knew that as one of the few ancient tribes in Shengzhou that had passed on for thousands of years, the Ling tribe was extremely powerful.

But at this moment, looking at the thousand-renowned city wall under him and the tyrannical aura scattered all over the city, he still felt that he had underestimated the dignity of the four words Ling Clan Young Master.

No wonder, together with the ten thousand enemies of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, who is the Divine Emperor Realm, they are extremely jealous of the Ling Family.

Ling Xiao just glanced hurriedly, and he actually felt the pressure of a number of powerful people no weaker than the **** king.

In the middle of the ancient city, a colorful beam of light connects with heaven and earth.

There, it was the entrance to the Ling Clan’s holy realm.

At the moment, this ancient city is just a place for the vassal forces of the Ling clan to live.

The real Ling people live in their own small world.

According to the rumors, that small world was arranged by the ancestors of the Ling clan who forcibly captured the dragon veins of Luori Mountain.

It is conceivable that the aura in it should be so terrifyingly rich.

"Ling Tian, ​​you rubbish, dare to come to the martial arts stage. If you didn't think you were the son of the Ling clan, you would have been beaten to death a long time ago."

But when Ling Xiao put away Long Hu and wanted to go to the Holy Realm, in a corner of the ancient city, a soft shout suddenly reached his ears.

"Ling Tian? Waste?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and looked down.

Sure enough, I saw a young man in blue, standing stubbornly on a martial arts stage, holding a green ancient sword with a resolute expression.

Haha, several familiar scenes. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.