"Um?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his palms seemed to be flowing.
Although in this Ling Clan temple, he didn't believe that anyone would dare to attack him, but looking at the appearance of this woman, it was obviously... the person who came was not good?
The purple clothes are fluttering, the fairy posture is graceful.
The skin is white and crystal clear, and even the hair is shining.
Especially those eyes were a lavender color, strange and strange, but with a hint of vicissitudes inexplicably.
In its whole body, there is a layer of enveloping fairy light, which isolates the heavenly energy and contains a hint of eternal meaning.
"Ouch."
Can! !
Just when Ling Xiao secretly guessed the identity of this woman, she saw her footsteps suddenly trembled, and she fell from the sky in an incredible posture and bumped into Ling Xiao's arms.
Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, he stepped back a little later, and then hid aside in the face of shame and anger on the woman.
"Huh! Lord... ahem, young master, you are still the same indifferent and ruthless."
The purple-robed woman snorted coldly, but the glimmer of joy in her eyebrows did not conceal it.
She stood in front of Ling Xiao like this, with a pair of purple eyes staring at him, a bright smile at the corner of her mouth, "I finally waited for you."
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, but he already had some guesses in his heart.
From the vicissitudes of this woman's eyes, he understood many things.
Taikoo Tianma, unparalleled dominance.
How can such a man lack an admirer around him?
And since this woman was in the Ling clan, most of it was probably from Chong Yu's mouth, the old celestial demon.
"Young Master, don't you really remember them? They are so sad! Over the past 190,000 years, they have been waiting for you to come back all the time!"
The woman in the purple robe has a pretty sad face, tears in her eyes, a tender and sad look.
"Ninth ancestor carefully said!"
Ling Yuanxing's expression changed and he hurriedly reminded him.
"What nine ancestors, your whole family are nine ancestors! I am so young? I will be called Miss Xiaodie from now on!!"
The woman in the purple robe glared at Ling Yuanxing, her voice cold and authentic.
Ling Xiao could smell a refreshing fragrance in her body, and at the same time, the way of wind and the way of dreams on this woman were equally frightening.
Her strength is obviously still above the eleventh ancestor Lingshanhai. At this time, Ling Xiao is a little skeptical. Is it possible that the division of the Ling clan ancestor is based on strength?
"Are you still doing something? Just get out of it if it's okay."
Of course, no matter what status this woman is, there is no deterrent to Ling Xiao.
Moreover, this kind of unreasonable character is really not in line with Ling Xiao's preferences.
"Master, do you really remember me?"
Hearing this, the purple-robed woman's eyes finally flashed with disappointment, and there seemed to be a sorrow overflowing in her bones.
"Who are you?"
"Devil Feather King, Midie, see the Lord."
At this time, there were only a few elders of the Ling Clan’s direct lineage and a few daughters of Baizhixi, so this Heavenly Demon Palace powerhouse did not hide the slightest.
"Sure enough, it is the old part of the demon."
Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, but he did not expect that this mad and beautiful woman was also an ancient figure and a demon king.
"Only the Lord said to find a master for these girls? Although I am not the strongest of the Ling clan, Midie is not inferior to anyone in terms of my understanding of the rules of the Great Dao. You, you, you, you will follow. Let me practice."
Mi Die Yu stretched out his hand and pointed at Baizhi Creek, Huahua, and Ziyan.
When the three women heard this, a touch of sadness appeared on Qiao's face.
Especially Bai Zhixi, hiding behind Ling Xiao with a look of fear, a little head shook like a rattle, "I don't want to practice with this crazy woman! Son, don't let me go with her." "
"Um?"
Only at this time, a smile appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.
Whether it is Huahua or Baizhixi, they are all lazy, and they are either strolling or greedy in the realm.
And the Yu Wang in front of him, mostly has a trace of affection for the Heavenly Demon, and has some jealousy towards Huahua and the others.
But she is a servant and she never dared to act recklessly, so Huahua and Baizhixi will only suffer from flesh and blood, but there is no worry about life.
Entrusting the two women to her is a good place to urge her to practice.
"Huahua and Zhixi follow this nine ancestors to practice, Zi Yan doesn't have to."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and Zi Yan immediately transformed into her body obediently, and fell into Ling Xiao's arms, for fear that he would change his mind.
"Why!!"
Baizhixi's eyebrows clumped tightly, obviously a little reluctant.
Just waiting to see Ling Xiao's face, he immediately let go of his anger again, angrily, just pouting his mouth, he was about to cry.
"Huh! If you want to become a young master's woman, you are not afraid of being laughed at with this strength! Young master can rest assured, I will definitely discipline them strictly."
Midie snorted coldly, and Ling Xiao had disappeared into the distance with Zi Yan in her arms.
"Lord, let Midie accompany you this time... a battle against the gods."
Looking at the figure melted in the darkness, the expression on Midie's face suddenly became cold.
Above his head, a pair of faint black wings spread out quietly, encompassing the blue sky, covering the stars and the moon, revealing endless magic.
God battle domain, border land.
Ling Cangming and several Ling clan elders have been waiting for a long time.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky that everyone bowed and bowed, "Well, see Young Master."
"When you arrive at the Xuanyuan Clan, you must not act recklessly."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and his mind moved, Xuanyuanyue, Meng Yuan, and Lin Meng appeared in front of everyone.
Only at this time, when I saw Ling Cangming at the front of the crowd, Xuanyuan Yue's eyes clearly flickered with a touch of complexity.
"I have seen Clan Lord Ling."
"Yue'er, long time no see."
After all, although Ling Xiao didn't have any feelings for Ling Cangming, Xuanyuanyue was his daughter-in-law.
The marriage between her and Ling Tianlin was handled by Ling Cangming.
No matter how much resentment Xuanyuanyue had in her heart, she still maintained her demeanor at this time.
"Mother, remember to send a letter to me if you have anything to do. Meng'er stay by my side. I will find a good place for her."
Now Ling Xiao has a sufficient understanding of the forces of the Azure Realm.
In Zhuge Yuntian's memory, he saw an ancient sect, named Shenghuo Shenzong, respected by fire, and both belonged to the great Qingzong sect, with great power.
But this successor made Ling Xiao a little guessing.
This person practiced the way of pill fire. It is said that when the **** emperor was in the realm, he merged with a spiritual fire of heaven and earth. He was talented and shockingly peerless. He was elected as a young master.
It is said that when the spirit fire was merged, it was said to have left a dark disease, and was often suffering from backlash.
If Ling Xiao had expected it to be true, most of the cultivation of this young master of the Holy Fire was the Burning Scripture handed down by the old man.
As for the spirit fire backlash, it is probably related to the incomplete burning of the scriptures in his cultivation.
With the spirit of being shocked, even if the disciple is secretly calculated to fall, how can he not have a back-up.
It stands to reason that this young master of the Holy Fire should be Lin Xi's little climax after the upper bound, but now, Ling Xiao intends to avenge this old man Ling, by the way, help this Holy Fire Divine Sect find a new young master.
After all, the kindness of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, and the old man has generously donated the burning scripture to us, how can we forget this kindness?
I, Ling Xiao, righteousness and goodness, the world should take this as an example!
Gan!