Chapter 1059

"What! You!!"

Xiao Moyi's expression froze, and he saw hesitation flashed in the eyes of the patriarch Xiao Shan, and he swallowed the words that had come to his lips.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that even though he was gifted and blessed, he still looked small and pitiful in front of the Ling clan, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

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

However, this process must be very dangerous, and there is even the possibility of falling at any time.

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

If there is no Ling Xiao, he, Xiao Moyi, is the destiny of this generation of the Xiao clan, and he is sitting on everything.

But now, if he caused the entire Xiao clan to fall into doom because of him alone, then he...is an abandoned child.

For the Xiao Clan, which has also been passed down for a hundred thousand years, the blood relationship is too indifferent.

Especially those supreme ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, it is even more impossible to protect a mere respected junior with their lives.

Even though Xiao Moyi is extremely talented, but now it seems that there are Ling Xiao in this generation, and it is difficult for him to lead the Xiao family to the peak again.

So, there is nothing to hesitate.

"If you kill yourself, you can keep the whole body. If I do it..."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the few people under his feet, only to see that at this time, the faces of these arrogant Xiao clan geniuses were already as golden as paper, foaming at the mouth, obviously scared to pee.

"Amitabha."

In the distance, Yao Guang clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name lightly. There seemed to be a surge of Buddha's spirit on the white robe, but the red lotus between his eyebrows was blooming with layers of demonic light.

For some reason, seeing Ling Xiao's words and deeds at this time, instead of feeling a trace of cruelty, she felt a kind of... inexplicable excitement.

Dare to fight for a slave and a clan, the whole Qingcang, perhaps only Ling Xiao dares to have such courage.

At this time, Yao Guang finally knew why the young man was so angry today.

It turned out that it was because the followers were humiliated.

It's very different, completely different from the Ling Xiao in her memory.

even! !

Such a resolute and domineering attitude makes people... inexplicably fascinated.

The Buddha is sympathetic to all things, does not create killing, influences the world with compassion, and saves people from sins.

But looking at the injuries on that poor benefactor's body, she suddenly felt... The Buddha she cultivated was really too "compassionate".

Just like back then, she practiced with a Buddha heart and became Yuan Yao, thinking that she could save the world with compassion.

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

Amitabha.

Can! !

How could it be, how could I have such evil thoughts! !

Namo, drink Luo Tana, duo Luo Yeye.

Nanwu, Ah Laye, Polu Jiedi, and Shuo Bo Luoye.

"Drip! The daughter of Destiny has evil thoughts in her heart, congratulations to the host for plundering 1,000 luck points, and the villain's 10,000 points."

"Ok?"

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

"Master!"

At this moment, Xiao Po suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao with sad eyes, "Pover has a merciless request."

"Say."

Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already guessed what Xiao Pong was asking for.

Today he has fallen into such a field, it must be because of that sister whom he has not seen for three hundred years.

And judging from Xiao Moyi's attitude, I'm afraid Xiao Poor's sister has probably been dealt with privately by him.

In this way, the hatred between these two people cannot be compromised and cannot be eased.

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

Xiao Po bowed his body and couldn't get up for a long time. At his feet, there were already tears, which showed his sadness.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded slightly, walked up to one of the Xiao clan's proud girls, grabbed her by the hair, and lifted her up from the ground.

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

The girl was weak all over, even if she had a high level of cultivation, just a ray of aura from Ling Xiao's body was enough to easily crush her.

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

"Ling Xiao!!!"

Xiao Moyi took a deep breath, and seeing that the entire Xiao clan was overwhelmed by those ten thousand demon guards, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

After all, it was he who underestimated the Ling clan and underestimated himself.

The legendary routine of being sheltered by someone and getting old after hitting a small one is only applicable to... this beater has no background.

The two characters of the Ling clan, in terms of the major ancient clans, refer to high mountains, great mountains, deep seas and great rivers. If it is not a last resort, no one is willing to provoke them easily.

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

"This matter was started by me alone, let her go, you and I will fight fairly."

"Fair fight?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, if Xiao Moyi hadn't been so lucky, he wouldn't even bother to put on a show here.

His actions at this time are just to attack this person's morality, take away his luck, and finally reap the harvest.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also wanted Yao Guang to witness with his own eyes that there are some sins in this world, and it is not because he puts down the butcher knife that he can let go of cause and effect.

Wicked people should be sharpened with blood.

"Say, where is Xiao Yu'er?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the proud daughter of the Xiao clan who could no longer stand

, looking extremely gentle.

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

"Puchi."

The thunder in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly exploded, and he swallowed the girl in one breath.

"What about you? Don't know?"

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at the few people kneeling in front of him, with a bright smile blooming on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know! I really don't know! I beg the young master..."

"Ling Xiao!! Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, I am the only one who knows about Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, stop it."

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

No amount of resentment at this time is useless, and this journey to immortality should not depend on anyone.

"Snapped!!"

only! !

Just when he was about to fight Ling Xiao with radiance all over his body, he saw Xiao Shan's figure suddenly descend from the sky, and slapped him hard on the face.

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

Obviously, Xiao Shan's palm was drawn with heart.

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

Xiao Shan gritted his teeth fiercely, and gave Xiao Poor a bitter look.

Even he never imagined that this descendant of the Xiao Clan who had disappeared for more than three hundred years would be able to cling to the young master of the Ling Clan!

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

If he doesn't want to die, it's best to obediently follow what Ling Xiao said and tell Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, so that there may be a glimmer of life.

"Don't hurry up and tell me where Xiao Yu'er was sent by you...!"

It is true that Xiao Moyi was not to blame for what happened back then.

Xiao Yu'er was unruly and willful, insisting that the Xiao clan had no guts and dared not provoke the Ye clan.

And Xiao Moyi, as the young master of the Xiao Clan, only punished him according to the clan rules.

But who would have thought that Xiao Poor would come back intact after disappearing for three hundred years, and at the same time bring the young master of the Ling clan along with him! !

"Hehehe."

Xiao Moyi stood up slowly, reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, and a deep fighting spirit suddenly bloomed in her eyes.

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