Chapter 1268 Leaving the Academy

"Buzz."

Until the spiritual radiance in the hall fluttered and Dao rhyme was everywhere, the figure of Palace Lord Daotian suddenly appeared in front of people, his old face was full of melancholy.

Just now he chased Zhang Jiuji away, but he didn't want to but was blocked by two monstrous demons.

Although in the end, he was thousands of miles away and waved his hand to severely injure the phantom, but in the end he escaped.

and! !

Palace Master Daotian rushed back to the fairy cave, only to find that not only the devil bone had been stolen, but also the vein of the blue dragon had disappeared without a trace of energy left behind.

"Master?"

The whole hall was completely silent.

At this time, the faces of all Qing Cang Tianjiao were solemn and frightened.

First the monster race, then the ghost race.

Now there is actually a race of Tianjiao colluding with Tianmo, making a lot of noise, and I don't know what they are planning.

A feast for the human race can be called a gathering of ghosts, ghosts and gods.

Inexplicably, many people set their sights on the black-clothed boy standing with his hands behind his back in front of the main hall.

It turned out that Young Master Ling Xiao had been bearing unimaginable pressure all along.

Whether it's Lu Ming, Yang Yuan or... Zhang Jiba, their talent and cultivation are all top notch.

Even the little Mr. Wu, who is a master of Qingcang, was easily killed by the evil spirits in the holy place of the school.

It is conceivable what kind of peril Mr. Ling Xiao must have experienced in many places they couldn't see.

It's just that the young master's righteousness has never been mentioned in front of people, so it gives people the illusion of... easy and easy.

But today, after seeing the methods of the evil spirits, everyone will understand... the four characters of being the emperor in the world are the highest glory, and why is it not... a great crisis?

Son, righteousness! !

"This is the end of this lecture, everyone can go down the mountain and return to the sect today, but..."

Palace Master Daotian took a deep breath, and looked at Ling Xiao solemnly, "It's best to go together, or... order the clan to send a strong man to come to meet him."

"this…"

Hearing this, everyone was startled, and soon understood the deep meaning of the Palace Master's words.

Obviously, the Palace Master was afraid...failed to kill that evil spirit!

It's unimaginable that with the means of this human saint, he has never suppressed demons. I am afraid that the entire Qingcang world will really face a... real chaos.

"Yes! Palace Master!"

Everyone bowed, but Palace Master Daotian had disappeared on the stage.

"Young master..."

The three girls of Xuanyuan Weiyang gathered beside Ling Xiao, their eyes terrified.

Especially Yu Yi's method just now, Yu Luo's three thousand killing intent, Yu stopped the knife to break the sea.

That kind of slaughter is unparalleled, it is really shocking and frightening.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Ling clan first."

Ling Xiao's eyes were heavy, and even his tone of voice was a rare vicissitudes.

"Young master..."

At this moment, beside her, Jin Han'er suddenly pursed her red lips tightly, and stopped talking.

"Huh? I have something to say, but it doesn't matter."

"My lord, Han'er wants to go back to the Golden Crow God Dynasty to practice in seclusion for a period of time."

After seeing Gu Chaoci's talent that can be called against heaven, the current Jin Han'er has long lost the pride of the past.

Compared with Gu Chaoci, her appearance, cultivation, and talent are all inferior. If she doesn't work hard to practice, she will soon be... She doesn't even have the qualification to stand beside the young master.

The Golden Crow God Dynasty had an ancestral land, in which there was a ray of the true source of the sun, which was left by the ancestors.

Originally, this object was an inheritance of the gods, and it suppressed the luck of the dynasty.

But now, the four great dynasties have all surrendered to the young master, so naturally there is no such thing as imperial fortune.

And as long as she can integrate this ray of truth into her body, or use it to enter the holy realm, it will also be of help to the young master.

"Well, in just a few days, I will also retreat for a while."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, without the slightest surprise.

Of course, he could clearly see the thoughts of the Golden Crow Princess.

However, how can a daughter with less than ten thousand luck be compared with Gu Chaoci.

After all, the eyes are higher than the top, just asking for shame.

"Wait until Han'er cultivates into the holy realm, and then return to serve the young master."

Jin Han'er took a deep breath, and there was mist rising in a pair of bright golden eyes, and turned to go down the mountain.

"Amitabha, the golden benefactor is also a lover."

Yao Guang shook his head and sighed softly, chanting the Buddha's name.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao smiled, but there was no expression in his eyes.

This trip to the school has come to an end.

To Ling Xiao's surprise, Ye Qingchan failed to show up as scheduled.

With her temperament, it is absolutely impossible to deliberately miss the appointment, it can only be that there is a problem with the retreat.

Of course, judging from her luck, this kind of problem... is probably due to luck.

Until the three of them walked outside the hall, they could see a tall and handsome figure in white clothes clasped both hands in front of the mountain road in the distance, hanging in front of her body, with an obvious haggard look on her face.

To be honest, up to now, Li Zhichu has not figured out how the little junior brother could be the dark child of the ghost clan.

In other words, if I hadn't given him some ambiguous attitude at the beginning, wouldn't he have hated Young Master Ling Xiao because of this, and made a big mistake!

From the bottom of his heart, Li Zhichu still wants to believe that even if his junior brother comes from a ghost clan, he is not a treacherous and evil person.

But... After all, it's one thing and two things,

Goodbye stranger.

"Senior Sister Li?"

It wasn't until a gentle and clear voice came from beside his ear that Li Zhichu woke up from his deep meditation.

When he looked up again, that unparalleled beauty was already in front of him.

Even though she had known Ling Xiao for a long time, every time she saw this face, her heart would still throb for a long time.

"Grand... son..."

"Senior sister is waiting for me?"

Ling Xiao had a gentle smile, and he didn't seem to blame Lu Ming in the slightest.

"Well, the Daotian Academy has undergone unexpected changes these days, my lord... I'm shocked."

Li Zhichu's red lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was a little awkward, as if she didn't dare to look directly into the young man's eyes.

"Senior sister is out of sight. The evil spirits are rampant, which is outrageous. Since I belong to the Ling clan today, I will work hard to practice. I hope that one day I can stand shoulder to shoulder with my senior sister to kill demons."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, but Li Zhichu's eyes trembled slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My lord... yes! I will work hard to practice, and look forward to the day when I see you again! Here are some righteous brews, I see you like it, I asked Master for some."

At this moment, the haze in Li Zhichu's heart dissipated, and even there was a touching brilliance in his eyes.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Li, Senior Sister, we will meet later!"

Ling Xiao bowed slightly, took the jars of wine, and left in shock the moment he stepped forward.

Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yao Guang followed closely.

The mountain wind howls, and the sun hangs down.

The sunset glow in the sky is extremely gorgeous, but it just... dims in an instant.

Under the setting sun, that beautiful figure in white had bright eyes and mournful eyes, shook her head and smiled wryly.

In the end, she lost everything but...friends.

Mr. Ling Xiao, you are close to me... you can't meet but you can't get it, you can meet you but you can't ask for it, you can meet... you can't have it.

Since that day, Daoshan has been farewell.

The mountains and rivers are far and wide, and there are galaxies in the world. There is no one who is you, and no one...is not you.

The sea of ​​Buddha is bright, the far north is deserted and the cliffs are silent, demons and ghosts are rampant, and the king agrees with him, and he returns to his hometown in awe.

Go north to kill barbarians, go south to kill monsters.

Junyi...that's what I mean.

Under Daoshan, Ling Xiao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

In the ancient forest at the foot of the mountain, a slender young man in black with a handsome face stood quietly, with a calm expression, neither happy nor surprised.

"Have you figured it out?"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, but saw Ning Chuan suddenly bowed down, with a humble attitude, "My lord."

"Hey, the Son of Destiny is revered and surrendered. Congratulations to the host for getting 15,000 points of luck and 150,000 points for the villain."

"Drip, the Son of Destiny surrendered, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward, the ancient formation of Qiankun (can be integrated with ten thousand formations, and trap any creature whose cultivation level is higher than that of the host)."