Seeing the enchantment on the face of the sage of the Happy Xiang Xianzong in front of him, Ling Xiao's eyes didn't have a trace of waves.

How dare a person of dignity confuse his soul consciousness?

act recklessly.

"By you? You deserve to be my follower? Who gave you the courage?"

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, but what he said made Qiu Yishui's pretty face cold, and Dao Xin almost collapsed.

With her appearance, she also performed the unique charm of the Huanxiang Xianzong, but she could not shake the young man's soul.

Before he knew it, Qiu Yishui had seen cold sweat on his head.

"thump!"

"The young master calms down his anger. Yishui has overstepped! This is the spirit treasure that Yishui carried with him. I hope that the young master will forgive Yishui."

Qiu Yishui knelt on the ground with a plop, panic in his eyes.

Originally, although she was afraid of Ling Xiao, all men in this world were playthings in her eyes.

But this young Ling clan master, even though he was full of blood, had no response to her charm technique.

Such a person is either born with a disability, or his spiritual consciousness is so powerful that she can hardly reach a level.

"Once again, they will end."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and he put the Qiankun bag in Qiu Yishui's hand into the ring, and then he held Ye Qingchan's jade hand and walked towards Gu Chaoci's courtyard.

At this time, seeing the two people like the gods, many sect goddesses clenched jade hands, their legs trembled, and their eyes were filled with haziness, looking forward to being that Ye Qingchan, who was so sheltered by Young Master Ling Xiao.

Wow~ wow~ wow~

Once I met the son, I missed his life.

Son, you are ideal for the world! !

"My son, this woman's eyes are erratic, I'm afraid it will move other thoughts, should I ask Aman to kill her, just in case?"

Ye Qingchan's pretty face is gentle, and his smile is quiet, and the eyes that look at Ling Xiao are full of affection.

"No need!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. Of course he saw the ultimate resentment in Qiu Yishui's eyes.

only! !

Because of this, he just kept her for life.

The demon appeared in the world and threatened to kill Ling Xiao. He was worried that no actors would cooperate with him to perform this good show.

Now that Qiu Yishui has been humiliated by him in public, resentment is still in his heart, and when he enters the secret realm, there will be a demon behind him, I am afraid she will take the opportunity to retaliate.

Of course, even if she didn't dare, Ling Xiao had a way to make her unscrupulous.

You have all seen that the Heavenly Demon really has party feathers, and everything is expected by this young man.

So, Brother Xinxiao, don't get lost!

"Sister-in-law! This Lingxiao cousin is too...too..."

"Too overbearing?"

Above the void, two beautiful shadows emerged. Among them, the woman in red smiled lightly, but saw Xuanyuan Weiyang shook his head vigorously, "Too...too handsome, right?"

When the words fell, an inexplicable blush appeared on her face.

Although she and Xuanyuanyue are nephews, they are not an ancestor.

The Xuanyuan clan is powerful and has many clan families, but it is not divided into subordinates and subordinates like the ordinary ancient clan.

All generations are equal in status. Only in this way can they be united and become the emperor of the human race.

If it weren't for this, this family would have fallen apart under the oppression of the Realm Master Hall a long time ago, and would be completely lonely.

Now, Aunt Lengyue asked her to come and follow Ling Xiao, saying it was training, so why not... deliberately matching?

As the most talented young generation of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Weiyang was extremely docile, but extremely powerful.

But in this fairy way, talent is one thing, but xinxing is another.

Therefore, there was no objection to Xuanyuanyue's decision.

What's more, if Xuanyuan Weiyang can really form a good relationship with the young master of the Ling clan, wouldn't it be a kind of...Tongtian good fortune?

"Um?"

The red-clothed woman raised her eyebrows lightly, don't give Xuanyuan Weiyang a deep look.

She was originally worried that Ling Xiao's cruel and domineering ability would scare this pure-hearted little girl.

Unexpectedly, what people pay attention to is not Ling Xiao's means at all, but the immortal face of the world! !

"Puff! Wei Young, is this tempted?"

The woman in red sneered, but there was a deep meaning in her eyes.

This Ling Xiao is indeed a matchless immortal, regardless of his looks and temperament, he has the style of a generation of great emperors.

The Xuanyuan clan has been curled up in Qingcang Jibei for a hundred thousand years, and now if they want to get rid of the shackles, one Xuanyuan month and one Xuanyuan Weiyang are obviously not enough.

Ling Xiao, may be an opportunity.

"No! Aunt, I'm just telling the truth."

Xuanyuan Weiyang bowed his head, her pretty face was ashamed, but her tone was still extremely gentle, like Hainachuan.

"You don't have to have any pressure. Our line and your aunt have been in the line for more than ten generations, so if you want to be with him, I don't think the clan will oppose it."

The woman in red hesitated for a moment before she sighed lightly, "However, Wei Young, I heard that Ling Xiao has a marriage contract. That fairy dynasty empress is now in Yanya City. She is more noble than her in your capacity, but... it is said that Ling Xiao Xiao is very kind to this fiancee, you have to be prepared."

Regarding the emotional matter, the Xuanyuan clan did not resist.

If this race is ruthless, I am afraid that the human race would have been destroyed in the long river of history hundreds of thousands of years ago.

It is precisely because the Emperor Xuanyuan attaches great importance to love and righteousness that the Holy Blood seals the sky and fights for a ray of life for the human race.

However, Xuanyuan Weiyang was too innocent. At this time, the woman in red was also worried that she would be injured in Ling Xiao's hands.

"Little aunt!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang looked annoyed, but he didn't know how to get angry, so he stomped his feet bitterly, and threatened softly, "If you ridicule Weiyang like this, Weiyang will... go back to the far north!"

"Hahahaha! Great! When Wei Young grows up, he should have his own idea! Let's go, let's meet your cousin."

The woman in red shook her head and chuckled, raising her hand to hold Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand, and her figure fell from the sky.

At this time, in the courtyard of the city, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and Gu Chaoci had already disappeared.

This woman had been extremely hostile to Ye Qingchan from the beginning.

But her temperament shouldn't have been revealed so directly.

Is it possible that between these two women, there are some causal links that Ling Xiao doesn't know?

"Master, that supreme secret realm should be opened soon, right?"

Ye Qingchan turned his head and looked at a golden beam of light that opened to the sky outside the city, his eyes light.

Don't ask, Ling Xiao didn't return last night, so he must be at Gu Chaoci's residence.

She didn't care at all about this, but this woman was really indifferent and cold and annoying.

"There should be one or two days left."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, raised his head to look at the void, a gloomy flash in his eyes.

At this moment, the space there suddenly fluctuated, and then two figures stepped on from it and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

"Um?"

Seeing that red robe for the first time, Ling Xiao actually saw the shadow of Xuanyuan Yue on her body.

The same heroic and domineering.

But obviously, this woman is much younger than her mother.

Beside her, there was another young girl standing beside her, in white clothes, with a gentle expression, Ruxian Qiao's face was a bit shy.

Is Xuanyuan Emperor Clan?

"Boy Ling Xiao, what are your eyes? Does the little aunt look like a bad person?"

The red-clothed woman smiled indifferently, and led Xuanyuan Weiyang to walk to Ling Xiao, don't glance at Ye Qingchan deliberately.

"You are…"

Ling Xiao's eyebrows were raised, not because the two women looked amazing, but because of the fate of 15,000 on the white-clothed woman.

The five-ranks of the noble state, fifteen thousand auras, is there another imperial blood?