Chapter 95： Undercurrent

Now, beside Ling Xiao, the people who really trusted, except for his parents, were Ye Qingchan, Jiuyou, and Xiao Tu, who was in control of his mind.

It's just that Ye Qingchan and Xiao Tu's cultivation base is too low, and they are far from helping him.

Only Jiuyou was strong in his lifetime, once he reshaped his body, he would definitely become Ling Xiao's trump card.

But with the two of them alone, even if they step into the Divine Emperor Realm, it is impossible to shake the behemoth Shengjiao.

Therefore, what Ling Xiao needs is a force that is completely loyal to him.

"Don't worry, my son, Jiuyou will definitely assist you with all your heart and help you step down on the Holy Church as soon as possible."

Jiuyou gritted her teeth, and now that God has given her a second chance, she should cherish it.

The hatred of the genocide is not shared.

"Well, you can practice here with peace of mind, no one will bother you."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

There are some things in a hurry.

The most urgent task now is to stick to it and work hard to improve its strength.

In the Bahuang Liuli Pagoda, the ancestor of the Si family looked at the devilish figure in front of him with horror, his face was pale.

Of course, he knew that the Si family wanted to take refuge in the ancient Qin clan.

But he didn't expect that the idiot Silin would make things like this.

This time it's all right, the Qin clan failed to vote, and the entire Si family was destroyed.

But fortunately, Ling Xiao didn't punish his soul, so he still had some thoughts.

As long as you lick him well later, you might be able to save a dog's life.

"Om."

The space fluctuated, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared out of thin air.

"The son!!"

At this time, Si Zhengnan, there is no half of the strong arrogant, seeing Ling Xiao directly kneeling on the ground, "My son, the old slave knows wrong, the old slave is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please forgive me. Fate."

"Spare you?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, "Ancestor, you only have the soul left here. What use is it for me to spare your life?"

"Master... Master, I can take away a physical body and hide it in the dark to help you do things. With my God-king level perception, no one will find it."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and had to say that this condition was indeed somewhat tempting.

Now that there is no one around Ling Xiao who is available, Si Zhengnan is a real God King and powerhouse.

Keeping him by his side might have unexpected effects.

"It's not impossible, but ancestors, you have to be happy and let me plant the soul mark."

Ling Xiao grinned, the magic light in his eyes shining brightly.

"This... OK, I listen to the son."

Si Zhengnan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly gritted his teeth and opened his mind.

"Om."

just! !

Just as Ling Xiao's divine consciousness spread out and swept towards Si Zhengnan's Soul Sea, the latter's face suddenly raised a gloomy look.

"Hehehe, how troublesome it is for others to take the house, son, I like you very much!"

Si Zhengnan's soul light suddenly fluctuated, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the Lingxiao Soul Sea.

"Ok?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of playfulness. In this world, there are really many things that do not live or die.

And beside him, Mi Yong also shook his head and smiled.

At the beginning, he had the same idea as Si Zhengnan and took the initiative to step into Ling Xiao's sea of ​​knowledge.

result…

He became Ling Xiao's servant.

"Huh? Where is this?"

The smile on Si Zhengnan's face was completely frozen before it dissipated.

Like Miyong, he looked at the pitch-black palace in the Lingxiao Sea of ​​Consciousness, and fell into a daze for a while.

Did it go to the wrong place and ran into that magic shadow's sea of ​​knowledge?

"Ancestor, are you surprised?"

Ling Xiao's figure appeared at the top of the palace, and looked at Si Zhengnan who was standing still in place.

"You... how did you do it?!"

Si Zhengnan trembled and knelt in front of Ling Xiao again.

"The son is mighty. The old slave knows that the son is talented and possesses great fortune. It is true to try it. I ask the son to plant a soul mark in the sea of ​​my knowledge. The old slave can't wait to serve the son."

"Hehe, don't worry, you will be able to achieve what you want soon."

Ling Xiao sneered, and the magic lines bloomed outside his body, and a vast demon energy surged away in an instant.

But Na Si Zhengnan only felt light all over, invisibly as if there was a huge force wrapping him, pulling towards Ling Xiao.

"Gong... Son, your method of soul seal is quite unique. You deserve to be my son of the Ling clan. You have a unique method!"

Si Zhengnan didn't smile, but he felt a deep anxiety in his heart.

With Ling Xiao's means, he would certainly not let him go easily.

But at this moment in this weird soul palace, his soul body did not have the strength to struggle at all.

what can I do?

I want to **** him too!

But people can't do it!

"Ancestor, there are still shortcomings in my soul palace. Why don't you go down and take a look, what are the shortcomings?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were dark, revealing weirdness, and then directly under Si Zhengnan's stunned gaze, he slammed him into the palace below him severely.

"puff!"

As soft mud hits a hard wall, Si Zhengnan felt that his entire soul body was about to split.

Immediately afterwards, a horrible suction surged in, directly swallowing the power of the soul in his body.

"no no!!!!"

Si Zhengnan's helpless roar resounded loudly, and Ling Xiao just looked calmly at the ancient palace gradually rising, with a hint of happiness in his eyes.

The spirit power of the strong **** king is enough to make his soul palace break through a thousand feet.

You know, even the soul palace of a godly person is at most within a hundred feet.

It can be seen that Ling Xiao's spirit level has already stepped into the realm of the **** king.

Who could have imagined that under the disguise of the Xuanqing realm in the Lingxiao district, he actually possessed the power of the soul not weaker than the power of the **** king.

This is not the most important thing, the terrifying power of the ancient pangu stone, even if the king of the gods enters his sea of ​​knowledge, it will inevitably be a dead end.

It's really comfortable to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

No wonder those dog authors in previous lives couldn't write enough!

at the same time.

In the hinterland of the Ling clan, a number of mysterious palaces are located.

The strange flowers bloom, and the spiritual trees tower to the sky.

Several old men with terrifying auras were sitting around a peach tree, staring at the chessboard in front of them earnestly.

"Have you heard the words of the patriarch?"

"Well, tomorrow I'm going to make a choice for the successor, hehe, I really can't wait."

"What do you think?"

"My Ling clan has been inherited for thousands of years, but it's not because one vein is dominant, but because the nine veins flourish together."

"That kid Ling Xiao has some talents, but he is not too enchanting. Now that the clan master is anxious to push him to the position of heir, it seems a bit early."

"Hmph, that **** is too arrogant. I have inherited the Ling clan's ancient teachings of diligence, low-key, harmony and friendliness. If the Ling clan really falls into his hands, it won't take a few years to finish the game."

"Since everyone agrees, we will oppose Ling Xiao as a successor at the Tomorrow Clan Assembly!"

The old men talked casually without raising their heads.

"Hey, what kind of chess are you playing? Will you be able to play chess? If you don't, just let it go."

"I play chess, what are you beeping on one side!"

"I'm going to your mother!"

"Boom!!"We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.