Chapter 114： A world of great controversy

Lin Xi was defeated in today's battle.

But the hole cards on his body didn't show much.

Especially the gods and souls, the whole Saint State can really match his Tianjiao enchanting, I am afraid there are really few people.

After all, compared to Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, this Divine Soul Art has long since disappeared in the long river of history.

If it hadn't been passed down from the old, he wouldn't be in touch.

As for the spirit sword technique, according to the old man Ling, it was passed down by a divine soul in ancient times.

He claimed to be the Heavenly Soul Sovereign, and he was superbly transformed with his spirit skills, struggling for an era, and finally ascended to the immortal domain.

By coincidence, Lin Xi got a seemingly ordinary black stone.

Unexpectedly, the inheritance of Soul Venerable was hidden inside.

In the past few years, he has found three one after another, and the Soul Sword Three Style is also his biggest trump card besides Burning Scriptures.

"Let's go, first go to Sunset City and watch for two days, the spirit fruit will be ripe for the next day."

Old Ling smiled relievedly, he was still very satisfied with this disciple.

At the very least, compared with the ordinary Tianjiao of the ancient tribe, Lin Xi's mentality and character are all superior.

Although the talent is somewhat ordinary, the more it is, the less likely it is to attract the attention of those with great power.

Nowadays, in troubled times and the limelight is too high, it is easy to be jealous.

Isn't it okay?

Let them first, pick up equipment secretly, and save medicine bottles.

The people who are waiting for death are almost there, and then they are born again, crushing a generation.

"Old Ling...Why don't you go and merge that undead heart flame first, so you can be more sure about this?"

What Lin Xi cares about is certainly not more sure.

He was just worried that once he stole the spirit fruit and attracted the fire wolf to chase him down, how could he still have time to find the spirit fire?

Anyway, the spirit fruit is not his own, and it's up to me if I don't get it.

"No, when the spirit fire is born, it will inevitably lead to different aspects of heaven and earth. At that time, the mountain of sunset will definitely come to countless powerful people. It will be very troublesome to win the spirit fruit. We first take the Taoist spirit fruit. No matter how many people come, the spirit fire is still in our palm."

Ling Lao's voice revealed firmness, and although Lin Xi's eyes were a little gloomy, in the end he didn't say much.

Okay, now you have the final say.

Ling's holy land, the central hall.

A group of powerful saints and ancient tribes waved their hands, bidding farewell to Ling Tianlin and the others.

The magnificent pavilion rises into the sky, and the huge ship crushes the space.

A series of heart-pounding ferocious auras flew above the head.

The Ling clan, who had been busy all day, finally became completely quiet.

Ling Xiao and Ling Tianlin stood side by side, looking at the countless figures that broke through the sky, with a touch of indifference in their eyes.

The Supreme Taoism who is here today, the only ones who really stand on the side of the Ling clan are only a few of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sects and so on.

Most of the remaining people are probably here to explore Ling Xiao's reality.

But fortunately, Ling Xiao was strong enough to shatter the void with one palm, achieving the power of Thor.

In this way, the prestige of the Ling clan came to the top again.

"Xiao'er, do you want to send someone..."

"I don't need my father, I have my own plan."

Ling Xiao naturally knew what Ling Tianlin wanted to do.

Although Lin Xi's talent is not as good as him, it is definitely the top of the Holy State.

Moreover, a child of destiny like this must have a lot of good luck in his body.

As long as he is given time, he will grow up sooner or later.

Kill, be prepared.

Ling Tianlin didn't want Ling Xiao to erect such an enemy.

"But... Xiao'er, I feel that there is a very strange aura on him, which can hide his figure from me, I am afraid that..."

A coldness flashed in Ling Tianlin's eyes, but Ling Xiao nodded and smiled.

If not, that would be weird.

However, any remnant soul, no matter what the realm, is just a tonic to him.

"Father, don't worry, I know what to do, but my brother, do you really plan to hand him over to the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords?"

"My Ling clan doesn't have great kendo skills. I think Tian'er has always kept the sword from hand in the past few years. You and I... your mother owes him too much, so... he likes it, it's fine."

Ling Tianlin sighed, his expression a bit tired.

He had never blamed Ling Xiao for this, after all, he was also forced at that time.

It's just that Xuanyuanyue's approach was too cruel, and Yu Tianli couldn't tolerate it.

"Father, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Perhaps, this is a good thing."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and looked up at Yuankong.

Yin and Yang Danhai is now a tasteless one to him.

Moreover, in his system there is still a nine-layered pill sea left by the saint.

It's just that if he is acting too diligently now, it will inevitably not arouse Ling Tian's suspicion.

It is not so easy to solve this matter completely.

Seven years forbearance, draw the sword 100,000 times.

This is so hateful to have this perseverance!

Even Ling Xiao had no doubt that if he followed the normal routine, his final fate would definitely not be much better than that of Si Cong.

"Ugh…"

Ling Tianlin didn't speak any more, behind him, Nian Qingjun had already walked slowly.

"Qingyun, are you tired?"

Ling Tianlin smiled gently, and Nian Qingyun suddenly shook his head in some panic.

The Ling Emperor of the Ling Clan is one of the most terrifying existences in the eastern borders of this holy state.

There are even rumors that the master of the contemporary Ling clan has faintly stepped out of the emperor realm.

Of course, rumors are rumors. After all, as this person, no one would dare to provoke easily.

"No...Ling Di, I..."

"It's also called Emperor Ling, it's time to change."

Ling Tianlin shook his head and smiled, and suddenly there was another thing in his hand, which was actually two jade spoons with gleaming light.

"This pair of dragon and phoenix jade spoons were given by my mother when I was engaged to you... Aunt Xuanyuan. Although they are not important treasures, they can sense each other's existence. Now I give them to you. I hope you two will be good for a hundred years. Together."

Ling Tianlin handed the jade spoon in his hand to Nian Qingjun and Ling Xiao, just about to turn around and leave, but listened to Ling Xiao's tone of disdain, "My father is too stingy. On the day of my engagement today, don't you give me a Taoist tool or something? , Actually gave two jade pendants?"

"Thank you Ling...uncle..."

But at this time, Nian Qingyun suddenly bowed, and cleverly hung the spirit match around his waist.

"Uh, this mother-in-law, she's very easy to feed her."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, of course he understood his father's painstaking efforts.

Besides, Ling Xiao really doesn't have much demand for Lingbao.

But he didn't expect that this utterly cold temperament goddess would accept such a gift with obvious meaning.

"Okay, I've been tired for a day, go down and rest."

Ling Tianlin nodded, and his figure disappeared instantly.

But Ling Xiao looked up at Nian Qingyun with some playfulness, and a sneer suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "Miss, should you go home with your husband?"

What kind of palace goddess, messing with all people?

Ha ha.

That's it!

"Master Ling Xiao, please pay attention to your words, we are only engaged, not yet married, you..."

Nian Qingyun's face became cold again, but before her voice fell, she saw the young man in front of her suddenly stepped forward and took off the white gauze from her face. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.