Chapter 1258： On stage

"Thank you son, this is what Zhimeng should do."

Xia Zhimeng pursed her red lips and bowed her head in fear.

Originally, she hated Ling Xiao in her heart.

After all, it was this young man who made her a soul slave and no more freedom.

But with the passage of time, after seeing Ling Xiao's terrifying cultivation base, she gradually discovered that her aversion to him had disappeared a lot inexplicably.

So now, what she longs for is not freedom anymore, but... an opportunity to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Powerful, handsome, with unparalleled background.

Even if he were his servant, I was afraid it was the dream in the hearts of countless maidens.

It seems that if you are not careful, your life will be high.

"What happened to me telling you?"

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, turning his head to look into the depths of the academy.

Now that the palace lord is giving lectures, he has left the Taoist body to confuse the world.

However, once he started to collect the devil bones, it would inevitably not be noticed by the Daotian Palace Lord.

Ling Xiao didn't believe that Dignity Supreme, an old thing that had lived for 100,000 years, would not do anything with that sealed thing.

Of course, the reason why Ling Xiao threw Zhang Jiuji and Yang Yuan into this round was that he hoped to use the luck of the two of them to conceal the truth.

However, it is still not enough, far from enough.

Ling Xiao needs someone, a strong person who has nothing to do with him, to complete this game.

Xia Zhimeng's master is obviously a hidden powerhouse.

And the origin of this person is more or less related to the Temple of Killing and Xia Chen.

Even if his cultivation is not enough to contend with Daotian Palace Lord, as long as he can delay a little time, it is enough for Zhang Jiuji and others to escape.

This script is not in the development of the plot of the two leeks, so the so-called variable of survival does not exist.

But, it’s okay, the variable is mine!

As for the magic talisman in Yang Yuan's hand, naturally Ling Xiao gave it to Xia Zhimeng in advance.

Otherwise, it is reasonable for you to expect a person of noble realm to open a temple of Buddhist scriptures that has inherited a hundred thousand years of power?

"Don't worry, son, I have already sent a letter to Master the day before yesterday, asking him to meet Yang Yuan and me under Daoshan."

A complex expression flashed in Xia Zhimeng's eyes. To be honest, she didn't resist the young man's calculation of Yang Yuan.

After all, during this period of time, she was really fed up with the words and behavior of this senior.

However, the respected Master was so gracious to her, this time she deceived the respected Master to this place, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

"I know what you are thinking."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the girl in front of him coldly, "You master, you should have hidden a lot of things from you, don't worry, I will help you figure out your life experience when you finish this matter."

"The son... the son..."

"Well, you stay here, wait for my voice transmission later, you do this..."

Ling Xiao informed Xia Zhimeng of the next plan through his divine soul, and took out a magic talisman from his arms and handed it to the girl's hand.

The reason why he trapped Yang Yuan in the Tibetan Scripture Hall was of course not for fun, but to completely control the time that the Son of Destiny was exposed.

When he found the demon bone, the entire Daotian Academy would find that someone had trespassed the Tibetan scripture hall and killed the elder guarding the hall.

And with Master Xia Zhimeng's back, no one would doubt how this sacred elder died in the hands of two noble realms.

In this way, it is seamless.

"Yes!"

Xia Zhimeng's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and the bottom of her heart became more awed by the scheming of the young man in front of him.

Take common people's life as chess and play with the world.

Fortunately, the common people look at him like a god, bright, bright, and unique in nine heavens.

"Om."

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Calculating the time, Zhang Jiuji should have arrived at the holy peak fairy cave.

In this way, he only needs to follow this eucharist of good fortune, let him break through the difficulties and obstacles, and find the demon bone.

Ling Xiao only needs to stop it when it is critical.

What? !

Do you suspect that I am taking advantage of the fisherman's profit?

Gan!

I, Ling Xiao, the light of the right way, just can't bear to see a great young man falling into a demon way!

Listen to me, this kind of infamy, I'll be fine.

"boom!"

In the lecture hall, the rhyme of Taoism flows.

I saw on the golden platform, infinite idols one after another, like ocean waves, scouring the hearts and souls of the azure and evil spirits.

And the closer the seat is to Jintai, the more powerful the Taoist rhyme is naturally bathed in, and this is the reason why everyone is fighting for it.

"My little friends, do you have some enlightenment?"

Daotian Palace Lord nodded and chuckles, the way is natural.

At this time, all the disciples bowed their heads to thank the saint.

"This Dao Dharma Sutra pays attention to the creation of all things. One life is two, two is three, and three is endless. Today I talk about Taiyan Tao. You can learn about your own practice. If you have any confusion, you can take the stage to discuss the Tao."

Seeing no one was on the stage, Palace Lord Daotian suddenly shook his head and smiled.

With the strength of these contemporary youths in front of them, how dare to talk with him, the heavenly supreme, human saint on the same stage.

"If not, this lecture..."

"Palace Lord."

Can!

Just when the Lord Daotian got up and wanted to leave the lecture hall, he saw a light laughter suddenly heard from the top ten seats.

Hearing the sound, everyone's expressions were stunned, and then they looked surprised to see that a tall figure in black clothes suddenly got up and walked towards the Daotian Palace Lord.

"Huh? It's Young Master Ling Xiao!"

"Young Master Ling Xiao wants to discuss the Tao with the Palace Master?"

"This...the spine of the two generations of Human Race, good fortune, and heavenly good fortune!"

Until Ling Xiao climbed onto the Jintai and bowed to the Lord Daotian, the whole lecture hall suddenly burst into noise.

even!

At this time, even the many Tianjiao evildoers outside the temple, there was a strong shock of anticipation on their faces.

The palace lord lectures, although it is good luck.

But this talk and deduction are two completely different states.

Ling Xiao's talent is unique in the world, and it is for him to discuss the Tao with the palace master, and for this young man of the blue sky, it can only be regarded as a real good fortune.

"Huh? The young master wants to talk to the old?"

The Lord Daotian has a gentle smile, and his body is full of brilliance, and the rhyme of Taoism is self-contained.

"Only after hearing the Palace Master's lecture, Ling Xiao had a little understanding, and he simply discussed the Dao with the Palace Master, clearing the Taoist heart."

Ling Xiao smiled brilliantly and sat in front of Palace Lord Daotian.

I saw in his eyes, there was a faint purple meaning flowing, like a celestial immortal meaning, the evolutionary era has changed, and the magic is supreme.

"Hehe, since the young master has this idea, the old man should accompany him."

Palace Master Daotian nodded slightly, his face suddenly became serious, "Young Master, please."

"Palace Master Daowei, Ling Xiao shouldn't be provoking, but...Today I discussed the Dao with the Palace Master, one is to clarify the confusion, and the other... is to clarify the confusion of the common people, the Palace Master must not be merciful, just take it."

"Okay! Young Master's righteousness is the opportunity for the revival of my human race. Today I discuss the Tao with the Young Master, and we should leave the name Qing Cang."

Palace Master Daotian suddenly stood up, and bowed to Ling Xiao with the power of the supreme respect and the saint.

"boom!"

The whole lecture hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Immediately afterwards, shocked and rushed into the sky, admiring again and again.

In the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Xiao, it was not just awe, but a deep...love!

Son, Shi Wushuang!