Chapter 937: The Old Department of the Heavenly Demon
"Ok?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a rhyme flowing in the palm of his hand.
Although he didn't believe that anyone would dare to attack him in this Ling clan's temple, but judging by the appearance of this woman, it was obvious that... the visitor was not kind?
The purple clothes are fluttering, and the fairy looks graceful.
The skin is fair and crystal-clear, and even the hair is shining with radiance.
Especially those eyes, which were actually a lavender color, strange and creepy, yet inexplicably carrying a hint of vicissitudes.
Around him, there is a layer of immortal light, which isolates the energy of the heavens, and contains a ray of ancient meaning.
"Hey."
Can! !
Just when Ling Xiao was secretly guessing the identity of the woman, she saw her footsteps tremble suddenly, and she fell from the sky in an incredible posture and bumped into Ling Xiao's arms.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped back a little, and then hid aside under the shame and indignation of the woman.
"Hmph! Master...cough cough, young master, you are still indifferent and ruthless."
The purple-robed woman snorted coldly, but she didn't hide the joy in her eyes.
She stood in front of Ling Xiao like this, looking straight at him with a pair of purple eyes, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'm finally waiting for you."
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao looked indifferent, but he already had some guesses in his heart.
From the vicissitudes in this woman's eyes, he understood many things.
The primordial celestial demon is unparalleled in dominance.
Such a man, how can there be no admirers around him.
And since this woman is in the Ling Clan, she must be from Chong Yu's mouth, the former part of the Heavenly Demon.
"Young master, do you really not remember him? He is so sad! For the past 190,000 years, he has been looking forward to your return all the time!"
The purple-robed woman had a pretty sad face, tears in her eyes, and a delicate and sad appearance.
"The Nine Patriarchs speak carefully!"
Ling Yuanxing's expression changed, and he hurriedly reminded him.
"What Nine Patriarchs, your whole family is Nine Patriarchs! How old am I? Call me Miss Xiaodie from now on!!"
The purple-robed woman gave Ling Yuanxing a hard look, her tone cold and authentic.
From her body, Ling Xiao could smell a refreshing fragrance, and at the same time, the way of wind and the way of dream on this woman were equally frightening.
Her strength is obviously still higher than that of the Eleventh Ancestor Ling Shanhai. At this time, Ling Xiao is a little suspicious. Could it be that the division of the ancestors of the Ling clan is based on strength?
"Is there anything else you can do? Get out of the way if you have nothing to do."
Of course, no matter what the identity of this woman is, there is no deterrent to Ling Xiao.
What's more, this kind of unreasonable character is really not in line with Ling Xiao's preferences.
"Master, do you really not remember me?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the purple-robed woman finally flickered with disappointment, and there seemed to be a sorrow overflowing in her bones.
"Who are you?"
"Magic Feather King, Midie, pay homage to the Lord."
At this moment, there are only a few elders from the direct lineage of the Ling clan and a few daughters of Bai Zhixi in this world, so this strong man of the Heavenly Demon Palace did not hide the slightest bit.
"Sure enough, it's the old department of Heavenly Demon."
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly fixed, but he never thought that this crazy-looking woman with a beautiful face was also an ancient figure, and she was also a demon king.
"The lord just said that he wants to find a master for these girls? Although I, Midie, am not the strongest of the Ling clan, but in terms of understanding the rules of the Dao, I am not inferior to anyone. You, you, you, I will follow in the future." Let me practice."
Midie stretched out her jade hand, pointing at Baizhixi, Huahua, and Ziyan.
When the three girls heard this, a look of distress appeared on their pretty faces.
Especially Bai Zhixi hid behind Ling Xiao with a face of fear, her little head shaking like a rattle, "I don't want to practice with this crazy woman! Son, please don't let me go with her. "
"Ok?"
But at this moment, a smile appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.
Whether it's Huahua or Bai Zhixi, they are all lazy, and they either wander around in the realm on weekdays, or they are gluttonous.
And the King of Feather in front of him probably has a little affection for Tianmo, and feels somewhat jealous towards Huahua and others.
But she is a servant, and she never dares to act recklessly, so Huahua and Bai Zhixi will only suffer from flesh and blood, but not their lives.
Handing over the two daughters to her is a good place to urge her to practice.
"Huahua and Zhixi can follow this Ninth Patriarch to practice, Ziyan doesn't have to."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and Zi Yan suddenly turned into her body obediently, and threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms, as if she was afraid that he would change his mind.
"Why!!"
Bai Zhixi's black eyebrows were tightly clustered, obviously unwilling.
It's just that when he saw Ling Xiao's face, he immediately let go of his anger, and said nothing resentfully, just pouted his mouth, and he was about to cry.
"Hmph! If you want to be the young master's woman, you are not afraid of being laughed at with such strength! Don't worry, young master, I will definitely discipline them strictly."
Midie snorted coldly, and Ling Xiao had already disappeared into the distance with Ziyan in his arms.
"My lord, let Midie accompany you this time... to fight against the gods."
Looking at the figure that melted into the darkness, the expression on Mi Die's face suddenly turned cold.
Above its head, a pair of black wings spread quietly, enveloping the sky, covering the stars and the moon, revealing endless magic.
Battlefield of Gods, the land of the border.
Ling Cangming and
Several Ling clan elders have been waiting for a long time.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky that everyone bowed and said, "Meet the young master."
"When you come to the Xuanyuan clan, you must not act recklessly."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and with a thought, the figures of Xuanyuanyue, Mengyuan and Lin Meng appeared in front of everyone.
But at this moment, when she saw Ling Cangming who was at the front of the crowd, Xuanyuan Yue's eyes clearly flashed with a complex meaning.
"I've seen Patriarch Ling."
"Yue'er, long time no see."
After all, although Ling Xiao has no feelings for Ling Cangming, Xuanyuanyue is his daughter-in-law.
At the beginning, her marriage with Ling Tianlin was arranged by Ling Cangming.
No matter how much resentment Xuanyuanyue had in her heart, she still maintained a bit of demeanor at this moment.
"Mother, remember to send me a message if you have anything to do. Meng'er can stay with me, and I will find her a good place to go."
Now Ling Xiao has a good understanding of the forces in the Qingcang world.
In Zhuge Yuntian's memory, he actually saw an ancient sect named Shenghuo Shenzong, respected by fire, and also belonged to Qingcang Dazong, with great power.
But the successor of this sect made Ling Xiao have some guesses.
This person practiced the way of pill fire. It is said that when he was in the realm of the god emperor, he fused a heaven and earth spirit fire.
It's just that when the spiritual fire was fused at the beginning, it was said that he left behind a hidden disease, and often suffered from backlash.
If Ling Xiao's predictions are correct, this young master of the Holy Fire is probably practicing the burning scriptures passed down by Ling Lao.
As for the backlash of the spiritual fire, it is probably related to the incompleteness of his practice of burning scriptures.
Yiling is so old and startled, even if he is plotted to fall by his disciples, how can he not have a backup.
It stands to reason that this young master of the holy fire should be Lin Xi's small climax after going to the realm, but now, Ling Xiao plans to avenge Ling Lao, and help the holy fire sect find a new young master by the way.
After all, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and the elder Ling generously gave us the burning scriptures, how can we forget this kindness?
I, Ling Xiao, am righteous, true and kind, and the world should take this as an example!
Gan!
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