Chapter 1677 Self-Recommended Pillow Mat

"My lord, are you going to destroy the Haoshan sect together?"

Duoying's voice was low, apparently guessing Ling Xiao's intentions.

However, although the Haoshan School is a small school, it still needs to take some risks if it wants to destroy it.

This kind of decision, Duoying did not dare to make a claim.

"No, call Ghost to help the seriously injured ancestor of the Luo clan, and tell him that this ancestor should have fallen a hundred years ago. Let's see if there is anything valuable in his spiritual memory."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, put away the sound transmission talisman, and took a sip of tea.

The intention to destroy the Haoshan School now is too obvious.

However, an ancestor who broke through the Supreme Realm and was seriously injured fell into retreat. Isn't this a normal thing?

With the means of ghosts, it is easy to kill an earth supreme without anyone noticing.

Moreover, it would not take too much effort to help him pretend to be dead for a hundred years.

In this way, Luo Xue's last hope was completely shattered.

"Is your son there..."

At this moment, outside the door, there was a slight panic voice.

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but there was a smile on his face.

Everything is under control.

According to Ji Fan's template, at this time the Upper Realm still had to face many setbacks and tribulations.

It's just that Luo Xue should have been by his side to grow up together.

Then, under a certain coincidence, these two people will provoke a force that is not top-notch, but powerful enough to suppress them.

At the critical moment, the ancestor Luozu woke up from retreat, and staged a deep love between grandparents and grandchildren.

And Ji Fan and Luo Xue will also embark on another brand new fairy road.

Got it guys?

This is why, in most plots, the protagonist or the protagonist's woman will have a mysteriously missing relative.

Don't be too cool to reverse and slap your face!

It's just a pity that this time, the villain these two met was really too tough.

"Come in."

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, and he drank tea by himself.

As for Luo Xue, she pushed the door open and entered with a restrained expression.

At this time, she had already changed out of her daytime clothes, and she was wearing a green tulle. She had a beautiful face and crystal-clear hair, obviously well-groomed.

"Huh? Miss Luo, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

"Your...Young Master, in fact..."

Luo Xue gritted her teeth, walked up to Ling Xiao and knelt down, picked up the teapot on the table, and helped him fill up the tea, "Actually, I don't want to go to the sect to practice, I want...I want to follow the young master."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes fluttered, and he shook his head suddenly, "I can see that Miss Luo and that fellow Daoist Ji Fan must have some affection."

It is impossible for a daughter of destiny like Luo Xue to transfer her love so easily.

At this time, she recommended herself as a pillow mat, but it was because she wanted something.

But what Ling Xiao wants is not only her body, but also her loyalty.

Not enough time.

"My lord, Ji Fan and I have indeed... known each other for a long time, but please rest assured, my lord, Luo Xue will definitely not do anything to betray my lord!"

Luo Xue's eyes were firm, trying to show her loyalty.

In Momen before, Ling Xiao's concern for her was too obvious.

In other words, from Luo Xue's point of view, the emperor should be interested in him.

However, what surprised her was that Ling Xiao was not moved at all, and still shook his head, "I don't like to take people's love, Miss Luo, please go back."

"Young master!"

Luo Xue's eyes were filled with grief, and she knelt on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Could it be that Miss Luo has something to hide?"

Ling Xiao frowned, put down the teacup, and his eyes gradually became serious, "Girls don't have to be like this. Although Ling is not a saint, but... he will not take away a woman's innocence because of it. If there is anything, it's okay to say."

"Young master..."

Luo Xue suddenly raised her head, and there was mist in her eyes, "My lord! The ancestor of my clan was taken in by a sect in the upper realm thousands of years ago, and there has been no news since then. If... if it is convenient, my lord, I wonder if I can help Xue'er... Look for the ancestor's trace! Xue'er is grateful!"

"Oh? Being received by the sect, there is no more news?"

Ling Xiao nodded, "Miss Luo, the sky is vast and there are thousands of sects. It may not be easy to find a person who disappeared a thousand years ago, but I will send someone to investigate."

"Grand...Young master, I know which sect is leading the ancestor."

"Oh? He Zongmen?"

"Haoshan School!"

"Haoshanzong? I see. Let's go tomorrow. Tomorrow I will take you to Haoshanzong to find the whereabouts of your ancestor."

Ling Xiao suddenly shook his head and smiled, looking at Luo Xue playfully, "You came to me in the middle of the night just for this matter?"

"Young master, there is no news from the ancestor. Xue'er is worried...he is afraid that the old man will disappear. At that time... there will inevitably be conflicts with the Haoshan sect."

At this moment, Luo Xue didn't express the biggest worry in her heart. In the final analysis, she was too inferior and didn't dare to make excessive demands on Ling Xiao.

It's just that she never dreamed that every step she took had been clearly arranged by Ling Xiao.

"It's okay, if the ancestor of your clan is really persecuted, it's fair, I'll preside over it for you."

Ling Xiao looked solemn, without a trace of fear.

It was this sentence that directly shattered the defense line in Luo Xue's heart, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

At this moment, Ling Xiao is like the patron saint of the human race, giving her an endless sense of security.

For many years, ever since the Luo people were targeted by the Yuzhou royal family, Luo Xue was worried all the time, for fear that one day when she woke up, the Luo people would be enemies all over the city.

It is this kind of fear that urges her to move forward, but the pressure on her can be imagined.

Neither her parents nor Ji Fan had ever given her the stability at this time.

However, Ling Xiao, the emperor of the human race who had only known her for a day, made her suddenly let go of all her defenses.

For a moment, Luo Xue really wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry bitterly.

"Go back and have a good night's rest, and tomorrow morning, we will go to the Haoshan School."

Ling Xiao looked gentle, and there was no evil thought in his eyes.

But the more this was the case, the more awed and fascinated Luo Xue was, and she couldn't help it.

"Yes! Young Master."

Luo Xue wiped away the tears from her face, stood up and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

And it wasn't until she walked out of the room that Ye Qingchan's figure emerged from the void.

"gone?"

"Um."

Ling Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Qingchan into his arms, "Relax?"

"A person like Young Master should belong to the Sixth Court of Sangong. Qingchan only hopes to be by Young Master's side, and she is satisfied."

Ye Qingchan's eyes were affectionate, without any concealment, she raised her head to meet Ling Xiao's lips.

Compared with Yao Guang's sickness and resentment, Ye Qingchan's feelings for Ling Xiao are obviously more pure.

A night of spring night is over at the flick of a finger.

In the early morning of the second day, when the sky just dawned, Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan walked out of the room, looked at Ji Bo and the others in front of them, and said coldly, "I will send someone to take you to the sect later, Luo Xue, you and I Come."