"I don't think he will fall here, so I have never intervened. Everything is fixed and has nothing to do with you. Get up."

Ling Xiao said calmly, and looked up at Qiao Yunli and Sikongyu, "You two, the cultivation base is acceptable, are you willing to be my slaves?"

"Ok?"

Qiao Yunli and Si Kongyu looked at each other, and there was a strong tremor in their eyes.

To be your slave?

Is it so straightforward?

"For my slave, one day, I can climb into the immortal realm, transform my feathers and soar, if I don't want to... die."

"boom!!"

Seeing the two of them hesitate, there was a thunder day floating above Ling Xiao's head.

The Tao of Consummation contains unmatched hegemony.

Needless to say, even though the two Qiao Yunli were **** emperors, they had never understood the power of the Tao. At this time, there was a hesitation on their faces.

Slave this thing is not a good job when you hear it.

However, the matter of eclosion and ascension is indeed a monk's yearning.

Could it be that... this adult came from the upper realm?

How can it be? !

Not to mention the experience of the Lower Realm, the Holy State has not been ascending for hundreds of years.

How did he cross the realm and come here?

"My lord... how can we believe what you say?"

Sikongyu frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

But at the moment his voice fell, he saw a gloomy flash in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Then, seeing the world above his head descend, he actually took Na Skong Yu into it.

In an instant, the two figures disappeared, leaving only the people in the hall looking around blankly, seemingly shocked.

"here it is…"

Sikongyu was in midair, confused.

What appeared in front of him at this time was an outside world.

The sky is blue and the sun is bright, and the mountains are great.

The rich aura swept across his ears like flowing water, but it was inexplicable. He felt that he seemed to be a little cold.

Because at this time, in front of him, the white-clothed man was looking at him with a smile.

Around, there were still several horrible figures standing around.

Sikongyu, the fourth rank of the **** emperor, even though he is not the top in the west, he can be regarded as a powerful force.

can…

Now the Huo Heng cultivation base has completely entered the fourth rank, and Xing Shen is the pinnacle of the fourth rank, and he can step into the fifth rank with just one step.

And among the criminal clan, there is another **** king who has made breakthroughs and achieved the emperor realm.

The three of them work together, and then the Kowloon Prisoner's Great Formation will be constrained, and a mere Sikongyu...

Of course, for the sake of safety, Ling Xiao didn't bring that Qiao Yunli in with him.

Only Enwei can be...convincing.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a slave.

Then be my nourishment.

"Big...sir, who are they?"

Sikongyu swallowed fiercely.

"They are all my slaves."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, then turned and walked towards the Temple of Heaven.

"Big...sir! I would like to surrender! No, I would like to be your slave! No, I would like to be the adult's dog, barking."

Behind him, Si Kongyu screamed sharply, but Ling Xiao shook his head and disappeared without looking back.

"My dog, whoever wants to do it can't do it. It's an honor. It's a pity that you missed it."

"No!!! Your lord!!!"

"boom!"

The spiritual light began to surge, and the space collapsed layer by layer.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the Temple of Heaven, looking at Ning'er, who was urging Bai Lian with spiritual power in the distance, and Ye Qingchan, who was pointing her to practice in the distance, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Daxia's matter has basically come to an end.

Next, he did not intend to go to Daqin immediately, but... to release his God of War from the cage first.

The great Qin female emperor named Qin Wushuang is always known as the demon emperor.

Such a figure is bound to be impossible to cede the throne easily.

Xiao Beifa was very strong, and that corpse sea killing way was destined to be tempered from countless massacres.

But... when it comes to marching and fighting, Ning Tiance is obviously stronger.

At that time, he will bring the power of the two dynasties to Daqin, even if the female emperor is unparalleled in luck and possesses magic skills, what can he do?

"Master!"

"brother!"

Ye Qingchan and Ning Er turned their heads and looked at them, with a touch of joy in their eyes.

"Yeah! Ning'er, I will go to Da Zhou in two days to rescue your father. Then your father and daughter will be reunited."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and rubbed Ning'er's small head, a smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

With Ning'er in hand, Ning Tiance will always be pinched by him.

But... if he forces him to stay by his side, it will inevitably not make the former feel resentful.

A person with a body of heaven and a heart, how can he be comparable to such silly waves as Xia Sheng, just flicking and opening the soul sea willingly.

Ning Tiance has been completely convinced, at this time, emotionalization will surely get twice the result with half the effort.

God of War, the template is destined to be a man of love and righteousness.

It's just a pity that this time, he believed in the wrong person.

If it hadn't been for Ling Xiao's instigation, perhaps after many years, Zhou Minruo might not have found it conscientiously.

Ling Xiao could see the regret of the princess Da Zhou before she died.

Or in the end, Zhou Minruo died of heart disease. Ning'er and the nine prince Xia Chuan happened to come to Zhou. The father and daughter were reunited. The son-in-law and the old father-in-law reappeared the spirit of the **** of war together, crushed the eight dynasties, and dominated the Western Xinjiang.

The ending of the story is perfect, but after all...

I blame Xia Chen for having to be born again. If it weren't for him, how could Ling Xiao go to the Xiaochao on the border of Xijiang without a problem.

How could I meet Ning'er and know his existence of Ning Tiance.

Now the latter, even if it reappears in the glory of the God of War, at best, it is nothing but a sword in Ling Xiao's hands, and is no longer the protagonist of the world.

"Brother... don't you want Ning'er anymore?"

Ning'er's small face suddenly filled with grievances.

She has never seen Ning Tiance since she was a child, although blood is thicker than water between father and daughter.

But Ling Xiao is the one who really warms her life!

The sorrow of the mother-in-law's death was especially in her heart. Ling Xiao's company and love made this twelve-year-old girl long sincerely admired.

Although she didn't know what love was at her age, it didn't affect her desire to be with her brother at all.

"Why would I not want you, Ning Tiance is your father after all, you follow him..."

"I don't, I don't, I will follow my brother and sister Qingchan."

Ning'er turned her head and looked at Ye Qingchan with tears in her eyes, "Sister Qingchan, didn't you say that my brother would never leave me? You lied to me?"

"How could we lie to you."

Ye Qingchan rubbed Ning'er's little head with a smile, "Master..."

"Okay! If you really want to follow me, then you can tell Ning Tiance yourself."

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, but looked up to see Xing Shenling descend from the sky with a figure.

At this time, Si Kongyu had no human form for a long time, and Ling Xiao cast a wink at Ye Qingchan. The latter immediately understood and led Ning'er into the hall.

"Master!"

"Well, good job, let's go on."

Ling Xiao casually threw Xing Shen a Qiankun bag full of pills, raised his foot and walked to Si Kongyu, his eyes flickering, and the Primordial Devil Blade in his hand was cut out at the same time.

"Om!"

Heaven and earth trembled.

Da Xia, uncle loyal and righteous, died.

At the age of one hundred and seven years old. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.