Chapter 1059： Humiliation

"What! You!!!"

Xiao Moyi's expression was stunned, and he saw a hesitation flashing in the eyes of the clan leader Xiao Shan from the side. He swallowed the words that had reached his mouth again.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that even if he was exceptionally talented and blessed, he still looked insignificant and pitiful in front of the ancient strong clan who had passed on for hundreds of thousands of years on the Ling clan's side.

That's right, his talent is enough for him to step into the supreme or even higher level.

However, this process is so dangerous, and there is even the possibility of falling away at all times.

In other words, a proud son of heaven who has not grown up is only worth a pity.

If there was no Ling Xiao, Xiao Moyi would be the destiny of this generation of the Xiao Clan, and he would have everything.

But now, if because of him alone, the entire Xiao Clan is lost forever, then he... is an abandoned son.

For the Xiao Clan, who has also passed on for 100,000 years, the blood relationship is too indifferent.

Especially those supreme ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it is even more impossible for them to use their lives to shelter a descendant of the venerable state.

Even if Xiao Moyi was extremely talented, it seems that there are Ling Xiao and his like in this generation, and it is simply difficult for him to lead the Xiao Clan to the top.

So, what is there to hesitate.

"Self-decision can keep the whole body, if I do it..."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the few people at his feet, but saw that these days, the Tianjiao of the Xiao Clan, who had always been above him, had already had a face like golden paper, foaming at the mouth, obviously already scared to urinate.

"Amitabha."

In the distance, Yaoguang folded his hands together, and lightly recited a Buddha's name. There seemed to be a surging Buddha's intent on the white feather, but the red lotus in the middle of his eyebrows bloomed with layers of devilish glory.

For some reason, watching Ling Xiao's words and deeds at this time, instead of feeling a trace of cruelty, she was...inexplicably excited.

Dare to fight for a slave, and as a whole Qing Cang, perhaps only Ling Xiao dares to have such courage.

At this time Yaoguang finally knew why this young man was so angry today.

It turned out that the followers were humiliated.

Very different, completely different from the Ling Xiao in her memory.

even! !

Such a slaying and decisive, domineering attitude, is...somewhat fascinating.

The Buddha is compassionate to all things, does not commit killings, but uses compassion to influence the world and save people's sins.

But looking at the injury on the poor donor, she suddenly felt...The Buddha she cultivated was a bit too "compassionate."

Just like at the beginning, she experienced the Buddha's heart and became Yuan Yao, thinking that she would be able to save the world with compassion.

But in the end, it was precisely because of her compassion and her Buddha nature that killed the Xijiang Tianjiao who followed her.

Amitabha.

Can! !

How come, how can I have such magical thoughts! !

Nan Wu, drink Luo Dan Na, Duo Luo Ye Ye.

Nan Wu, Ah Yee, Po Lu Jie Di, Shuo Bo La Ye.

"Dip! The Destiny Girl has magical thoughts in her heart. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 1,000 points and the villain for 10,000 points."

"Um?"

Hearing the system sound coming from his ears, Ling Xiao's eyes shone slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Master!!"

At this moment, Xiao Peng suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao sadly, "Pan has an unsympathetic request."

"Say."

Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already guessed what Xiao Peng asked for.

Today he fell into such a field, it must be because of the sister who had not seen him for 300 years.

And looking at Xiao Moyi's attitude, I am afraid that most of Xiao Peng's younger sister has already been privately disposed of by him.

In this way, the hatred of these two people is irreconcilable and cannot be eased.

"My sister Xiao Yuer's whereabouts is unknown, but I hope the Lord...help me find it."

Xiao Peng bowed and couldn't afford it for a long time. Under his feet, tears were already forming, and his sorrow was visible.

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded slightly, raised his foot and walked to one of the proud girls of the Xiao clan, grabbed her by the hair, and lifted her from the ground.

"Young Master Mo Yi... Young Master save me..."

The young girl was weak, even if she was cultivated with respect to her realm, but a ray of aura on Ling Xiao's body was enough to easily crush her.

At this moment, she had an illusion that if this young Ling clan master wanted to kill her, one finger would be enough.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

Xiao Moyi took a deep breath, and saw that the Xiao Clan was shocked by the ten thousand demon guards, and a trace of sorrow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After all, he underestimated the Ling Clan and looked at himself highly.

In the legend, the routine of being sheltered and playing the small ones out of the old ones is only applicable to...the attacker has no background.

In terms of the ancient tribes, the two words Ling are the mountains, the mountains, the mountains, the deep seas, and the rivers. If it is not a last resort, no one wants to provoke them easily.

It seems that today's farce can only be ended by him himself.

"This matter is caused by me alone, let her go, you and I will fight a fair fight."

"A fair fight?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly. If Xiao Mo had 10,000 fortune, he wouldn't even bother to pretend to be here.

At this time, his actions were only to strike at this humanity, seize his luck, and finally reap.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also wanted Yaoguang to witness with his own eyes that there were some sins in this world.

The wicked should be sharpened with blood.

"Say, where is Xiao Yuer?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the proud girl of the Xiao Clan who could no longer stand, with an extremely gentle expression.

"I...I don't know..."

"Pump."

The thunder light in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly flourished, and he swallowed the girl in a breath.

"What about you? Don't know?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the kneeling people in front of him, with a bright smile on the corners of his mouth.

"I don't know! I really don't know! Please Master..."

"Ling Xiao!! The whereabouts of Xiao Yu'er, only I know about the entire Xiao Clan, stop it."

Xiao Moyi stepped out and stopped in front of Ling Xiao, his face completely calmed down.

At this time, no amount of resentment is useless, and this immortal journey should not rely on anyone.

"Snapped!!"

only! !

Just when he was full of radiance, and he was about to fight Ling Xiao, he saw Xiao Shan's figure suddenly descend from the sky, and slapped his face with a vicious slap.

Xiao Moyi's figure suddenly flew upside down, and even a ray of blood shed from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, this palm of Xiao Shan was drawn with heart.

"You little beast, when you die, you dare to pretend to be in front of Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

Xiao Shan gritted his teeth and gave Xiao Pin a bitter look.

Even he had never imagined that this Xiao Clan's concubine, who had disappeared for more than three hundred years, could actually cling to the Ling Clan Young Master!

However, Xiao Moyi is the contemporary young master of the Xiao clan, and his life is far more precious than that of Xiao Wu and others.

If he doesn't want to die, it's best to obediently tell the whereabouts of Xiao Yu'er according to Ling Xiao's words, so there may be a ray of life.

"Don't hurry up, where did Xiao Yu'er be distributed by you...!"

What happened back then was indeed not in Xiao Moyi.

Xiao Yu'er was pretentious and self-willed, and insisted that the Xiao Clan had no courage and did not dare to provoke Ye Clan.

As the young master of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Moyi was only punishing him in accordance with the family rules.

But who could have imagined that this Xiao Poverty disappeared for three hundred years and returned intact, and at the same time brought the Young Master of the Ling Clan! !

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiao Moyi slowly got up, reached out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly burst into battle.

"Ling Xiao, if you want to stand up for Xiao Peng, then fight me fairly. If you win against me, I will naturally let you handle it, but if you lose, Xiao Peng will die! Do you dare!"