Chapter 908 The Destination of the Daughters

"Mother…"

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, but seeing Xuanyuanyue glaring at him fiercely, he stopped talking immediately.

He could understand that although Xuanyuanyue's move seemed to be for Mengyuan, it also helped him solve a big problem.

With her mother teaching her, Meng Yuan could not escape Ling Xiao's palm after all.

"You all work hard. You are together every day. Apart from fighting and killing, shouldn't you be busy with business? If anyone can give birth to my son's first heir, my Xuanyuan clan will directly designate him as the emperor .”

Xuanyuanyue's gaze swept across Feng Ruge, Lin Meng, and Han Qingqiu beside her.

Hearing this, all the girls blushed and lowered their heads one after another.

Only Bai Zhixi pinched the corner of her clothes, poked her neck, looked at Ling Xiao expectantly, and whispered in her mouth at the same time, "I want to do some serious things, but the young master won't give me a chance."

But at this time, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on Han Qingqiu.

I saw that the eyes of this girl of destiny had turned into pink pupils like Bai Zhixi and Meng Yuan.

But inexplicably, coupled with Han Qingqiu's lonely and proud temperament, it also showed a unique charm.

Originally, Ling Xiao planned to integrate this panacea when he was Lord God of War, trying to break through the last step.

Unexpectedly, what was suppressed under this sacred mountain was actually the supreme good fortune that broke through the shackles of heaven and earth.

The daughter of destiny is accompanied by luck, so she can be regarded as escaped from catastrophe.

Oh, if Mengyuan is really Bai Zhirou's daughter, according to her seniority, she seems to have to call Bai Zhixi... aunt?

"Wushuang, if you want, you can follow me to the upper realm."

Although Qin Wushuang has no luck, the exercises she practiced are the classics of the ghost clan in the upper realm.

And according to what Ye Qingchan said, in this world of Qingcang, spiritual treasures are divided into Taoist artifacts, fairy artifacts, emperor artifacts, holy artifacts, and supreme artifacts, all of which are different from the lower, the middle, and the upper.

The exercises are: Xuanfa, Xianjue, supernatural powers, classics, and codes handed down from generation to generation.

According to legend, in the Hall of the Lord of the World, there is a spirit treasure, which is a supreme weapon.

At the beginning, the Lord of Qingcang dominated thousands of star fields and suppressed billions of clans in Qingcang, relying on this fairy treasure.

However, the division of realms in the upper realm is similar to what Ling Xiao knows.

Above the god emperor, there is the threshold of Yuan Realm, beyond the god emperor, but not into the Zun Realm.

Prestige is a symbol of the strong, who controls the power of heaven and earth and suppresses the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Above that, it is holy, supreme, and immortal.

And the realm of Supreme is divided into the Realm of Earth, Supreme of Heaven, and Realm of Great Emperor.

In short, the realms of Qing Cang can be roughly divided into: God Emperor, Venerable Realm, Holy Realm, Earth Supreme, Heaven Supreme, Great Emperor, and Immortal.

Immortality does not come out, the emperor is already the pinnacle of the world, and in the true sense, he is the only one in the world.

"My lord, no, I still like to guard your territory, as long as you can remember, it's good to have me in this holy state."

Qin Wushuang smiled brightly, without any sadness.

But those eyes, which were tired of the world, were somewhat bleak.

In just one year, Ling Xiao's strength has completely surpassed her cognition.

After all, she is not worthy of this real dragon soaring nine days.

Whether he is a demon or a fairy, he is still not comparable to me as a mortal.

even! !

Even if he could follow in his footsteps, he would not give up so easily.

Unfortunately, she couldn't even see his spine.

In the final analysis, Qin Wushuang is a proud woman, once an empress, who shouldered the great enmity of her family and country.

At the age of sixteen, she provoked the rise and fall of the entire Qin Dynasty.

It's not that she can't see that he is better than herself, she just can't stand that she is left further and further away by him, until they become two parallel worlds.

The wind in spring cannot blow the rain in summer after all.

The stars in the night sky cannot illuminate the sea in the morning light.

Qin Wushuang was envious of Ye Qingchan, Bai Zhixi, and Huahua. At the very least, they still had the opportunity and the qualifications to stand beside the young master.

Since that day, there has been no Dragon Lord in the Qin Dynasty, and she has lost her faith in life.

Standing on the mottled city wall of Xuanyang City with a hundred blades high, she tried her best to open her arms, but she could no longer embrace the light.

She watched that figure walking in the cloud vault, getting farther and farther away...until it disappeared without a trace of nostalgia.

Qin Wushuang understood that after all, she was just a passing spectacle, even if she was splendid, she was the only one who moved her.

I hate you the most, I don't want to look back after walking for so long.

I love you the most, I have no regrets or complaints even though I know I am going to die.

From today onwards, with Xia Chan as company, Dong Lei bursts out, and Jun.

"Wu Shuang is here, I wish you son to go, soaring to ninety thousand miles, immortals and demons can't stop!"

After saying that, Qin Wushuang turned around resolutely and walked down the mountain.

The mountain winds are blowing everywhere, and the sun is dark.

Only the red dress floating from the mountains touched whose heart and sore which eye socket.

The whole hall suddenly fell into dead silence.

Rao is Feng Ruge, a time traveler, his eyes are full of tears at this moment.

It turned out that for many people, being able to stay in the palace was already a luxury.

So I cherish it very much and never dare to be careless.

"Jiuyou, what about you?"

Ling Xiao sighed softly, looking a little tired.

"Young master, just go with peace of mind. In this land of Shengzhou, there should be all spirits worshiping the statue of young master."

Jiuyou's bright eyes were bright, but not as decisive as Qin Wushuang's.

From the beginning to the end, she only had greed in her heart, but she never got the slightest response from the young master.

So, she doesn't hate.

She only hopes that Ling Xiao can step on the top of the sky and achieve eternal success, and this is all the expectations in her heart.

"Okay, you can each handle your own affairs, gather at the holy mountain in seven days, and follow me to the upper realm."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, "Ling'er, Qingchan, you stay here."

"Humph!"

Bai Zhixi crossed her arms with both hands, and gave Bai Ling a vicious look.

Originally, although she also hated Feng Ruge and others before, she was far from feeling the crisis.

But this Bai Ling, who came out of nowhere, is actually somewhat similar to her type?

A human loli, what fun is there!

snort!

I can transform! !

Just thinking about it, a sly smile appeared on Bai Zhixi's face, and then ran to Xuanyuanyue's side, squeezed Meng Yuan beside her, and said with a smile, "Hee hee, Auntie, I'm Zhi Xi, you must be very tired, come to Auntie, let me rub it for you."

Didn't the young master just say, to deal with the affairs of their respective clans?

If I serve my future mother-in-law, it is also a family affair, right?

It wasn't until everyone walked out of the hall that Ling Xiao had a flash of light in his hand and threw it towards Bai Ling.

"This is a sky wheel pill sea, Ling'er, you can fuse it and rebuild the immortal way."

"Tianlun Pill Sea!"

Bai Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, brother."

"No, from now on, you can just stay in the realm and practice in peace, and you don't have to pay attention to the affairs of the upper realm."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and brought Bai Ling into the domain, and then set his sights on Ye Qingchan.

The four eyes met, and there was no more words.

Ye Qingchan moved lightly with lotus steps, and the green shirt outside her body slipped off by itself, and she fell directly into Ling Xiao's arms.

"Master! Qingchan, I miss you so much."

"Ok."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile, and he reached out to caress Ye Qingchan's blue hair.

In the main hall, there is suddenly a sense of spring and laziness, and the scenery is infinite.

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