However, considering the other four disciples, Lord Ling Xiao did not deliberately show favoritism, but decided to give them a fair chance. Unexpectedly, it triggered a tragic murder.
In that conspiracy, the second and fourth apprentices were killed by the eldest and third apprentices, and even the youngest apprentice almost died. Fortunately, the younger apprentice was resourceful and escaped.
Lord Ling Xiao was furious, suppressed the spiritual power of his eldest disciple and his third disciple, and imprisoned them. Unexpectedly, they had already stolen Lord Ling Xiao's Jiuxiao Kung Fu, and had practiced it to the fifth level.
, forcibly broke through the restrictions, and secretly cast an illusion while Lord Lingxiao was going through the tribulation, causing him to be distracted.
If the young apprentice hadn't saved him despite the danger, he might have disappeared into the world long ago.
"I still can't forget what Rui'er said before he died. He told me not to hate. If I have the power to take revenge in the future, don't kill them and leave them a way to live. No matter what they did, in Rui'er's heart,
They are still his relatives..." Lord Ling Xiao couldn't help but shed tears as he spoke.
It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.
Lord Ling Xiao has no wife or children in this life. Although Ling Qianrui is not his biological son, he is more like his biological son.
Ling Qianye, Ling Qianfei... Long Qingyue slowly clenched her fingers into fists under her sleeves, "Master, although I am not their opponent now, I believe that one day I will be stronger than them and avenge you.
Clean up the door! Let them pay with blood!"
Although she was moved by Ling Qianrui's broad mind, this did not mean that Long Qingyue agreed with his approach.
What she believes in is that if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, he will be destroyed by a three-foot sword, a mountain of fire, and a sea of fire!
Moreover, if you kindly let him live, the other party may not be grateful, but will continue to murder you secretly. So there is no need to be soft, just kill him when he wants!
Ling Qianye was the former eldest disciple of Lord Ling Xiao, who is now the master of Xianling Pavilion, and Ling Qianfei was the former third disciple, who was the one who rescued Ximen Court that day.
"Girl, if you have this heart, I am already satisfied. When you don't have the absolute strength to resist them, don't take action! Even if I can't take revenge in this life, I don't want to lose you! You are my only one.
We are relatives!" There was loneliness in Venerable Lingxiao's voice, but more of it was determination.
Although he took Long Qingyue as his disciple from the beginning, hoping that she could avenge him, after a year of getting along with him, Lord Ling Xiao unknowingly regarded her as his granddaughter, which made Long Qingyue even more tenacious and stubborn.
Impressed.
Suddenly I felt that no matter how great the hatred was, it was not as important as her.
Feeling the deep affection in Lord Ling Xiao's voice, Long Qingyue felt warm in her heart and nodded, "Master, don't worry, I won't fight them head-on."
It turns out that the master's strength back then was at the peak of the Nine-Star God King!
It is not necessary to undergo a tribulation to advance to the level of a spiritual master. Only when you advance to the level of God King or higher will the Nine-Nine Heavenly Thunder appear!
Lord Ling Xiao then nodded with confidence.
Suddenly, dozens more streams flew towards them from a distance, and they were very fast, and they were right in front of them in the blink of an eye.
The person who came was wearing a blue brocade robe. He was about forty years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although his facial features were ordinary, his expression was gentle. He had an aura of great righteousness. Even if he didn't have that charming appearance, he couldn't be ignored. It made people unable to help themselves.
I was overwhelmed by the righteousness emanating from him.
The man in blue was surrounded by several elders, young men and girls, who were obviously here to participate in this alchemy competition.
"It's him!" Lord Ling Xiao's surprised voice came out again from the Ziyan Ring that had just fallen silent.
"Master, do you know him?" Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes in confusion and said secretly.
