"There is no difference between immortals and demons in this world. The difference is what you want. If you can save people from fire and water, cultivate immortals and demons, what is the difference? You can practice here with peace of mind, and I will help you find the answer you want. "
Ling Xiao took a deep look at Meng Yuan, then turned and walked away from the ancient forest.
Just when his figure was about to disappear, he suddenly stopped and said without looking back, "Mengyuan, if you want to leave, I will let you go in a few days."
"Let me go?"
Meng Yuan's eyebrows tucked lightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a sneer, "Do you dare to let me go? You are not afraid that I will return to the Holy Church after I go out and make your identity public?
"It doesn't matter, if you want the Lord to continue to sit in the current seat and secretly slaughter the tens of thousands of races, then do it!"
When the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate anymore, and disappeared where he stood.
"Huh! Why should I go? There is a strong spiritual energy and countless elixirs. I can just use this to break through the realm!!"
Mengyuan's silver teeth clenched, but what she said made her feel a little surprised.
What's wrong with me?
Didn't I always want to escape from here and avoid him far away?
Suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed in Mengyuan's eyes.
That's right, there is no difference in this world.
The immortal in Wan Ling's eyes is not necessarily a murderous demon.
What's more, now that Shengzhou is under the shackles of heaven, no one can step out of the divine emperor's realm.
But if the **** master can, it proves...Ling Xiao may not be impossible.
After all, both of them are demons.
If cultivating immortals cannot break the shackles, then...just cultivating demons to save the world.
Inexplicably, Meng Yuan seemed to have a clear understanding, only that Ling Xiao was no longer a cruel evil demon in her eyes.
Perhaps his cruelty is only for the enemy, for the holy religion.
In his bones, he should be a very kind and gentle person.
Otherwise, why would both Ling Tian and that girl be so devoted to him?
Above the void, Ling Xiao's expression was calm, her eyes were deserted.
He just said that Fang Mengyuan was leaving, but it was not a joke.
As long as she wants to leave, Ling Xiao will definitely not stop her, but the premise is that he will completely control the situation in northern Xinjiang.
In this way, even if she returned to the sacred religion and told the truth, she would be unable to return to heaven.
What's more, the template of Mengyuan is the best quality.
After all, although she has no obsession with the fairy now, she still instinctively wants to protect the common people.
The truth that Ling Xiao always wanted her to understand was that he was a demon, but he was a demon to save the world.
So, how could she easily reveal Ling Xiao's identity?
Of course, these are just Ling Xiao's judgments. If Meng Yuan really wants to leave the realm, what really reassures Ling Xiao is that although the seal in her body is broken, it can be replaced by a strand of magic.
As long as Ling Xiao thinks about it, he can be transformed into an evil demon at any time, annihilate his mind, and fall into the devil way forever.
The human mind is really hard to guess, so it's better to control it thoroughly.
"Jiuyou, you go back to the mountain to make some preparations. I am afraid that Jiuyou Mountain will be lively in a few days. I will go and prepare some surprises for our guests."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, stepped forward, and walked towards the Temple of Heaven.
Now Ling Tian, Lin Meng and others have been practicing in retreat. In this realm, there are dragon veins and time order. One month of retreat can basically reach the outside world for several months or even a year.
Although they are not enough to become Ling Xiao's arms, as long as they are given time, Ling Xiao believes that these people of destiny will become the sharpest blade in his hand.
However, at this time Ling Xiao could feel Feng Ruge's aura appearing above the heavenly hall, presumably the retreat had ended.
"Om."
As Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, before the hall, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on Feng Ruge Qiao's face.
She turned her head and looked at the tall and straight figure in black, with the corners of her mouth showing a splendor unconsciously.
"The son."
"Om."
just! !
Just when Feng Ruge was about to run towards Ling Xiao, before him, the void waved again, only to see a petite figure stepping out of the sky, staring at her with guard.
"Huh, son, why are you all beautiful girls in this place?"
Although there was a smile on Bai Zhixi's small face, the guard in his eyes never concealed it.
At this moment, she turned her back to Ling Xiao, and looked at Feng Ruge up and down, "Sister, please stay reserved."
"Ouch!"
But at the moment when her voice fell, she felt a sharp pain coming from the top of her head.
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, flicked her little head, and turned to look at Feng Ruge, "Ruge, you are out of the barrier."
At this time, Ling Xiao could see that Feng Ruge's aura had reached the number of six thousand, and her realm had also stepped into the seventh stage of Shenhou.
Half a month, after breaking through three small realms, I have to say that these goddesses are all enchanting.
"Master!"
Feng Ruge glanced at Bai Zhixi intently, especially the evil spirit on the latter's body, which made her slightly surprised.
Just a 14-five-year-old girl, Feng Ruge would naturally not take it seriously.
Now there is only one enemy in her heart, that is the girl in the mouth of the girls.
It was heard that Ling Xiao slaughtered a sect in Eastern Xinjiang for her?
And this girl seems to have disappeared mysteriously?
According to Feng Ruge's understanding, most of the women who have disappeared halfway have a great background and background, and may even be the real heroine.
Even if Feng Ruge was confident in his own technology, he was afraid that he would not be able to match the original setting.
So, it is a little troublesome.
"Cut, what's so good about cultivation, brother, I won't practice in retreat, I'm afraid you will miss me, I will stay by your side and stay with you!"
Bai Zhixi rubbed his head and snorted coldly.
"Ok?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and shook his head immediately. If Bai Zhixi had not already surrendered, he should consider whether to harvest this little leek on the spot.
Don't practice? Why do I keep you?
"Song, there will be a tragic battle in these two days."
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm and whispered.
"A tragic battle? More...tragic?"
Feng Ruge's pretty face was taken aback, but when he saw the playfulness in Ling Xiao's eyes, a flush of blush suddenly appeared on his face, "What do you want me to do?"
"How about those things you researched?"
Since it's a big battle, do you expect me as a villain to go head-on?
Pouch.
What are we? We are villains!
Of course it is how convenient it is!
I think it can be used appropriately as a sharp weapon for yin people like Sky Poison.
Not to mention expecting Feng Ruge to use Heavenly Poison to kill the seventh or eighth rank **** emperor.
But when he was caught off guard, it was very effective against some first- and second-rank **** emperors.
"Don't worry, son, I have ordered someone to build a thousand spirit crossbows, and the spirit arrows have also been tempered with sky poison. The **** king can break the offensive of the **** emperor, and the sky poison spirit pearl has also been improved.
Feng Ruge gave a yin and evil smile, and Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Okay! Choose a thousand from the Blood Dragon Guards, and stand by at any time."
"Yes!"
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
Bai Zhixi's big innocent eyes flashed, and he looked at Ling Xiaodao with a puzzled expression on his face.
"It's okay, Zhixi, if you want to follow me, you have to follow the rules I set. Within a month, break through the king, otherwise you will leave."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and Bai Zhixi lightly covered Yu's mouth and exclaimed, "One month? God King? Son Son, did you deliberately drive Zhixi away?"
"These pills are enough for you to step into the realm of the **** king, it depends on your own efforts."
Ling Xiao casually threw a universe bag to Bai Zhixi, turned and walked towards the distant mountains.
This girl is extremely talented, just too lazy.
Now that Ling Xiao wants to destroy the Holy Religion, he naturally won't raise any waste around him.
Only the strong are qualified to be the villains.
"Huh! What kind of ostentation, do you think you are handsome, awesome? Oh...it seems to be like this! Humph, anyway, I have scolded you in my heart, we are even, I will forgive you once !"
Bai Zhixi held the Qiankun bag and turned his head to look at Feng Ruge angrily, "What are you laughing at! If you can't repair the **** king, the son will drive you away!"
"Hehe, no, little sister, my son and I...that's over."
Feng Ruge smiled charmingly, and a pale anger flashed across Bai Zhixi's small face.
"You! Huh! Shame! He~ Push!" We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.