"You are the saint of my blood palace. You must not expose your identity at will. This time, I will punish you. You are not allowed to go down the mountain for three years. You can only restore your freedom after you kill your senior brother."

Until Bai Ling's eyes regained clarity, the blood-clothed old man snorted coldly, and his figure instantly disappeared in place.

"Hmph, I really checked my soul sea. Fortunately, Brother Ling Xiao was prepared."

Bai Ling sneered, his eyes flashing gloomy, and he immediately raised his foot and walked outside the hall.

Ancient dementia, as a forbidden technique, can not only contemplate the soul and conceal memory, but it is also naturally not a problem.

Of course, with the strength of the Lord of the Blood Palace, if the soul is searched forcibly, any cover is naturally useless.

But the same, Ling Xiao's method, if he really did that, Bai Ling would instantly die under that soul mark.

Therefore, this move can be said to be foolproof.

"You have to think of a way first, search for Grandpa Qi's soul and determine the identity of the swordsman in white."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Bai Lingqiao's face, but in the end, she still headed towards the depths of the Blood Palace.

Just like Brother Ling Xiao said, no matter how evil the exercises are, they are also used.

Now she just wanted to avenge the Lin family's blood feuds, and she just made the move.

Big deal, wait until Grandpa Qi's soul is searched, and then let him go.

Thinking like this, the last hesitation in Bai Ling's eyes disappeared instantly.

At the Ling Clan's land, thousands of miles above the sky, a black shadow suddenly came like a cloud cage.

Many Ling clan powerhouses raised their heads one after another, and their bodies were shining brightly, but there was a touch of surprise in their eyes.

There are people who dare to be presumptuous in my Ling clan territory?

Don't know this one, is it forbidden to fly?

Only when they raised their heads and saw the Nine Dragons Golden Dragon, their eyes were surprised, and it instantly turned into a touch of worship and...joy!

"Look! It's Young Master Ling Xiao!! It's Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

"The son is back! Hurry...Is it looking at you, don't you kneel down for the son!"

"My son!! You are finally back!!"

"I look forward to your return day by day, I wish today, and I will have no regrets in this life!"

The crowd started cheering and boiling.

There was even an arrogant girl whose eyes were darkened with excitement, her body was weak, and she collapsed on the ground.

It's just... suddenly, it softens.

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently with a calm expression.

"Look! The son saw me!!"

"How dear I am, entering the young man's eyes, young man... it's not worth it! With my muddy body, it will only stain your eyes!!!"

Ye Qingchan's beautiful eyes looked at the cheering and howling Dacheng under him in surprise, and her pretty face was shocked.

She is very familiar with this scene.

When Ling Xiao was in the Northern Wilderness, wherever he went, it was this scene.

But she really didn't expect that when she returned to Shengzhou, the son was still that... the most eye-catching celestial being.

Sure enough, wherever the king goes, there will be people.

The inherent majesty and destined destiny are not subject to regional changes at all.

Inexplicably, Ye Qingchan quietly moved her lower body, closer to Ling Xiao.

This feeling of admiration and admiration made her very happy.

"Look, the son's face seems a little haggard!"

"Yes! I heard that Nian Goddess died in Xia Chen's hands!"

"war!!!"

"Tread the Yuanyue Holy Land and avenge the young mistress!"

"Quick... Go get my forty-meter machete, I can't restrain the fighting spirit in my body anymore."

The people who had cheered, fell into a frenzy instantly.

That terrible fighting spirit faintly turned into a cloud of blood, shrouded in the sky of Cold Sky City.

At this time, Ling Xiao just nodded slightly, and took Ye Qingchan towards the Ling Clan secret realm.

"My son... these are all..."

"My Ling clan vassal!"

"Oh, son, if one day... I am forced to be your enemy, will you... kill me?"

Suddenly, there was a touch of sadness across Ye Qingchan's face, and his tone was leisurely and authentic.

"Huh? Qingchan, what silly thing are you talking about?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Ye Qingchan's clear and sad eyes, and shook his head gently, "I don't believe in this world, who can turn us back, if there is, then I will kill them."

"Ok!"

Ye Qingchan's face lifted up a splendid touch.

Just like Qing Chan...thinks.

Until the two entered the secret realm, another round of cheers began to resound.

Ling Tianlin stood in front of the ancient palace of the Ling clan, looking at the two figures that had fallen from the air.

Behind him, the Ling Clan's Nine Meridians waited quietly, with a touch of pride in his eyes.

In the past few days, the name of Ling Xiao has completely resonated in Eastern Xinjiang.

It's just that compared with the previous notoriety, this time, all the major forces in Eastern Xinjiang know that his descendants of the Ling clan are righteous, upright, and the light of the right way!

Overcoming a generation, the invincible Xianzi is a cliché.

But this trip to the secret realm made everyone know more straightforwardly that the word "Invincible" is only the heirs of the Ling clan can bear.

Xia Chen, Qiu Yi, and Shangguan Qinghe defeated Nian Qingjun, Hua Yang and Ling Tian respectively.

But Ling Xiao alone crushed the three into ashes.

What kind of hegemony and power is this?

True, Dongjiang, Wushuang, the younger generation, guards against the sky, the first person.

No tie!

"Xiaoer!"

Ling Tianlin's face was a little sad and a little relieved.

Before Ling Xiao's figure landed, he already greeted him and hugged him tightly.

"My son, there is a supreme posture! This trip, you have suffered!!"

"father…"

A touch of embarrassment flashed across Ling Xiao's face, and everyone knows the love of Ling Tianlin and Xuanyuanyue's beloved son.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao before him could not develop such a domineering character.

The words that my father is Ling Di almost run through Ling Xiao's short life.

"Father...I think..."

"I have 8,000 members of the Ling clan, all are on standby. The four major vassals and the 10,000 strong are ready to go. Qin Leng, the leader of the Qin clan, has led all the elders of the Qin clan to Hantian City early today, and he will arrive later if he wants to come."

Ling Tianlin's eyes condensed slightly, his face has returned to its former majesty.

"Be your pioneer this time for your father, listen to your orders, Yuanyue Holy Land, you come to destroy!"

"father!"

Ling Xiao's face trembled, as expected it was you!

A generation of heroes, fierce and decisive, in the name of Emperor Ling, who is not afraid of East Xinjiang!

"it is good."

"Who is this…"

Ling Tianlin turned his head to look at Ye Qingchan, the latter's pretty face condensed, and he hurriedly bowed.

She had heard that the father of the son was the top **** emperor in Eastern Xinjiang.

She just didn't expect that this fierce and domineering **** emperor among the outsiders would have such a tender side.

No wonder, it turns out that the character of the son is just like that of his father.

Cruel and strong in front of outsiders, but to yourself...

Hehe.

"Not bad!"

Ling Tianlin nodded, and took out a pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants from his arms, and handed them to Ye Qingchan's hands, "This match is from back then, I and Xiaoer's mother..."

"Father!! No need, this pair, just keep it for yourself."

Ling Xiao's face panicked.

Gan!

Father, Nian Qingjun received your blessing before she died.

You... leave a company for your child!

"Uh, okay! Regarding Qingyun, I'm sorry, Xiaoer, the beauty is gone, you have to...cherish the person in front of you.

Ling Tian gave Ling Xiao a deep look after parting.

My son, when the Sannomiya Sixth Courtyard, stands on top of the sky.

Enmity is to be avenged, but if the heart is dusted because of this, it is absolutely impossible!

"Father, I have something to tell you about Tiandi."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, and walked towards the hall with Ling Tianlin. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.