Chapter 89： Lingdi intention

"It's pretty accurate."

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and immediately sneered, a cold devilish air quietly filled his body.

"Did you give yourself a fortune before you went out? Take a good look."

"This…"

The old Dao saw sweat instantly, how could he not feel the threat in Ling Xiao's words.

Besides, he was cultivating in this ancient city of Hanshan, but how could he not know the man in front of him.

Ling Xiao, the eldest son of the Ling clan, is cruel by nature and kills people at every turn. He is a first-class murderer.

can…

As a celestial clerk, the technique he learned is to understand the heavenly secrets and convey the destiny to the world. Isn't it disrespectful for the destiny to be tampered with so random?

Of course, if Ling Xiao knows what he is thinking at this time, he is afraid that he will laugh out of shit.

Disrespectful to the destiny?

What if Lao Tzu kills the Son of Destiny, so disrespectful?

"My son...I..."

"Humph."

Ling Xiao picked up the hexagram and broke it directly, then took another one from the pot and threw it in front of the old man.

"Where is this one?"

"This one is also the sign of the big culprit..."

"Kacha! Then change another one."

It wasn't until the ninth hexagram that the old Dao wiped the cold sweat from his head, and smiled and said to Ling Xiao, "My son, this one is better, this one is much better, this one says... the son's destiny is his own, and no one else can interfere."

"Destiny is yours, this is reasonable."

Ling Xiao got up and took a cold look at Ling Tian, ​​"The so-called hexagrams are just these thieves who fool the mortal people. We, the people of Xiantu, should hold our lives in our own hands, understand?"

When the words fell, Ling Xiao turned around and left.

"He... is he educating me? Huh, my good brother, I think that the first trigram is your ending. The world is intolerable. People like you don't deserve to have relatives at all."

Ling Tian smiled gloomily, took out a few spirit stones from his arms and threw them to the old fortune teller, raising his heels.

Along the way, Ling Xiao didn't say a word to Ling Tian.

Only after entering the Ling Clan’s holy realm, I said in a cold voice, "Today I am not making a stand for you, but my Ling Clan’s majesty, can not tolerate the provocation of those dog slaves, you can die, but you can’t. Lose my Ling clan pride."

"you!!"

Ling Tian just wanted to get angry, but saw that Ling Xiao had already torn away.

"Just let you be arrogant for a few more days, and when you are determined to be a successor, I will personally get everything that belongs to me."

Ling Tian gritted his teeth fiercely, and in the Dan Sea, a golden sword shadow hummed lightly, seeming to calm his mood.

"You are now like an ant in my eyes."

Here Ling Xiao walks in the Ling Clan Holy Realm.

As you can see, pavilions and palaces come and go one after another.

Divine light and spiritual mist filled the sky.

The sky above the head, the clear light circulates, the sun and the moon shine together.

There were waves of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, as if clouds were floating in it.

At the end of the sky, a dragon-shaped spiritual pillar stood up to the sky, and its charm was overwhelming.

With just a glance, Ling Xiao felt that the blood in his whole body was faintly boiling.

"It's worthy of the ancient holy realm. The aura in it is probably ten or a hundred times stronger than the outside world."

Ling Xiao's eyes were a little shocked, once again shocked by the Ling Clan's background.

Cultivating here, it's hard not to break through.

There is no supreme orthodoxy, inheriting the ancients.

Do not fall for a thousand years, dominate thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

This is true!

"Master Ling Xiao is back!!"

"Meet the son!"

Along the way, from time to time, servants of the Ling clan and maidservants bend over to salute.

Ling Xiao just smiled and nodded without speaking.

But even so, it still makes many subordinates feel extremely absurd.

"Did Young Master Ling Xiao smile at me just now?"

"It seems to be yeah, it seems that the son is in a good mood."

"That is, the day after tomorrow will be the engagement banquet of the son and the goddess of the Taoist palace. Have you heard that... the goddess is known as the number one beauty in the holy state, and is a fairy face that has troubled all the races."

"That means our son can be worthy of her."

Hearing the discussion coming from behind, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his figure flicked out, and he wanted to head towards the center of the holy land.

"The son!!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the distance.

Immediately, an ordinary-looking old man in a linen robe rushed over.

Before reaching Ling Xiao's body, the whole person actually knelt down first.

"Huh? You are... Huang Hong?"

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

"The son of forgiveness, the old slave has already annihilated the Huang Clan, and I hope the son will see..."

"I am in a good mood today, leave you a dog, go on."

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously, in Si Huang's eyes, like a god's deceptive power, in his eyes, he really wasn't even a fart.

This is the so-called identity that is overwhelming the world.

Ling Xiao's footsteps didn't stop until a magnificent golden palace appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the gate of the Golden Palace suddenly opened, and the majestic aura gushed like a waterfall.

Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a white jade robe with a benevolent face stepped out and saw Ling Xiao with a gentle smile on his mouth.

The man's appearance is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao, and in those deep black eyes, it seems that there are changes in the stars and the ups and downs of the universe.

In the land ten feet around his body, the space fluctuates, evolving into the sun, moon and stars.

This is an existence whose cultivation base is terrifying to the extreme.

It was even more terrifying than Xuanyuanyue, Ten Thousand Enemies and others.

Lord of the Ling Clan, Ling Tianlin!

The emperor who crushed the east frontier of Shengzhou for endless years.

"Xiao'er, you are back."

Ling Tianlin looked at Ling Xiao with gentleness in his eyes.

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely feel extremely shocking.

After all, in the eyes of the clansmen and the enemies, Ling Tianlin is an icy and arrogant Ling Clan Great Emperor.

"father!"

Ling Xiao bowed, his tone was full of humility.

In front of Ling Tianlin, he felt an unprecedented pressure.

It is even more terrifying than the oppression given to him by the enemy.

"Come in and talk."

Ling Tianlin smiled lightly, turned and walked towards the hall.

Ling Xiao followed closely and stepped into the magnificent ancient temple in front of him.

"boom."

The gate of the palace closed suddenly.

Ling Tianlin sat on the golden chair in the hall, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Xiao'er, I heard that you were in Cold Sky City and killed Young Master Si Family?"

"Yes, father, Si Family is afraid that he won't swallow this breath easily."

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and as expected, anything that happened in Hanshan City could not be hidden from his father's eyes.

Even if he doesn't make a move, if Na Si Lin is too much, I'm afraid his father will send someone to make a move.

How could the Son of Destiny be crushed to death by a dragon sleeve?

"I'm very happy for my father, you can reassure Tian'er."

Ling Tianlin looked at Ling Xiao up and down, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning, "Xiao'er, I heard Sect Master Wan say, do you understand the power of Dao? And the cultivation level has stepped into the peak of Xuanqing?"

"Yes, father, this time, those old things should no longer be able to stop me from taking control of the Ling clan."

Ling Xiao nodded, he was not surprised that Ling Tianlin would put his eyeliner in Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect.

After all, the matter of having a taboo physique is of great importance.

Once exposed, not only will Ling Xiao become intolerable in the world, even the Ling Clan will fall into a situation where it will never be restored.

In the past few years, Ling Tianlin has deployed many methods in private.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know it, it was clear that the entire Dongjiang had fallen into his father's plan.

From the day when Ling Xiao knew that he was going to be engaged to the goddess of Misty Dao Palace, he faintly guessed Ling Tianlin's intentions.

The Misty Dao Palace, as one of the few supreme Dao traditions in the Eastern Xinjiang of Shengzhou, has great influence in the entire Eastern Xinjiang.

It is no exaggeration to say that once the four supreme Taoist traditions of Misty Dao Palace, Ling Clan, Danyuan Holy Land, and Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect are united together, I am afraid that even if it is a holy religion, it will feel a headache! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.