Xiao Moyi's expression was stern, and he saw a flash of hesitation in the eyes of the clan leader Xiao Shan. He swallowed the words that were on his lips.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that even though he was extremely talented and blessed, he still looked small and pitiful in front of the Ling Clan, an ancient powerful clan that had been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years.
Yes, his talent is enough for him to step into the Supreme or even higher level.
However, this process must be very dangerous, and there is even a possibility of death at any time.
In other words, a proud man who has not grown up is only worth a word of regret.
If there were no Ling Xiao, he, Xiao Moyi, would be the destiny of the Xiao clan for this generation, and he would have everything.
But now, if he alone brings the entire Xiao clan into ruin, then he... is an abandoned son.
For the Xiao clan, which has also been inherited for 100,000 years, blood and family ties are too indifferent.
Especially those supreme ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years are even less likely to use their lives to protect a mere descendant of the Supreme Realm.
Even though Xiao Moyi is extremely talented, it seems that there are people like Ling Xiao in this generation, and it is impossible for him to lead the Xiao clan to the top again.
So, there is nothing to hesitate about.
"You can leave a whole body if you commit suicide. If I take action..."
Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the people at his feet, only to see that at this moment, these Xiao clan prodigies, who were usually aloof and aloof, had already turned into gold paper, were foaming at the mouth, and were obviously frightened to the point of peeing.
"Amitabha."
In the distance, Yao Guang clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name softly. There seemed to be Buddha's intention surging on his white robe, but the red lotus between his eyebrows was blooming with layers of enchanting brilliance.
For some reason, when she looked at what Ling Xiao said and did, not only did she not feel a trace of cruelty, but she felt... inexplicably excited.
Dare to fight for a slave and a whole clan. In the entire Qing Cang, perhaps only Ling Xiao dares to have such courage.
At this moment, Yaoguang finally knew why this young man was so angry today.
It turned out that it was because followers were being humiliated.
It was very different, completely different from the Ling Xiao she remembered.
even!!
Such a decisive and domineering attitude makes people... inexplicably fascinated.
The Buddha has compassion for all things, does not cause killing, influences the heaven and earth with compassion, and saves people's sins.
But looking at the injuries on the poor benefactor's body, she suddenly felt that... the way she practiced Buddhism was a little too "compassionate".
Just like at the beginning, she had experienced the Buddha's heart and transformed into Yuanyao, thinking that she could save the world with compassion.
But in the end, it was precisely because of her compassion and her Buddha nature that she killed those Western Xinjiang geniuses who followed her.
Amitabha.
Can!!
How could it be, how could I have such evil thoughts!!
Nawu, drink Luo Tana, do Luo Yeye.
Namo, Ajuye, Polu Jiedi, Shuo Boluoye.
"Hey! The daughter of destiny has evil thoughts in her heart. Congratulations to the host for plundering 1,000 luck points and the villain's 10,000 points."
"Um?"
Hearing the system sound coming from his ears, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"My lord!!"
At this moment, Xiao Pou suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao sadly, "I have a merciless request."
"explain."
Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already guessed what Xiao Pian wanted.
The reason why he ended up in this situation today must be because of the sister he hadn't seen for three hundred years.
Judging from Xiao Moyi's attitude, I am afraid that Xiao Pong's sister has probably been dealt with by him privately.
In this way, the hatred between these two people is irreconcilable and irreconcilable.
"My sister Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts are unknown. I hope the Lord... can help me find her."
Xiao Pou bowed down and couldn't stand up for a long time. There were tears at his feet, showing his sadness.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded slightly, walked up to one of the proud girls of the Xiao clan, grabbed her hair, and lifted her up from the ground.
"Young Master Mo Yi...Young Master, save me..."
The girl was completely powerless. Even if she had a high level of cultivation, Ling Xiao's aura alone was enough to crush her easily.
At this moment, she had the illusion that if the young master of the Ling clan wanted to kill her, just one finger would be enough.
"Ling Xiao!!!"
Xiao Moyi took a deep breath and saw that everyone in the Xiao clan was frightened by the ten thousand demon guards, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
After all, he was the one who underestimated the Ling clan and underestimated himself.
The legendary routine of being protected by others and beating the young ones to bring out the old ones is only applicable to... This beater has no background.
To the major ancient tribes, the word "Ling Clan" means high mountains, deep seas and great rivers. No one is willing to provoke them unless it is absolutely necessary.
It seemed that today's farce could only be ended by him personally.
"This matter was initiated by me alone. Let her go and we will have a fair fight."
"A fair fight?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly. If Xiao Moyi hadn't been blessed with a lot of luck, he wouldn't even bother to show off.
His actions at this time were just to attack this person's heart, take away his luck, and finally reap the rewards.
At the same time, Ling Xiao also wanted Yao Guang to witness with his own eyes that there are some sins in this world. Putting down the butcher's knife does not mean that you can put down the cause and effect.
The wicked shall be sharpened with blood.
"Tell me, where is Xiao Yu'er?"
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the proud daughter of the Xiao clan who could no longer stand, with an extremely gentle expression.
"I...I don't know..."
"Puch."
The lightning in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly became powerful and swallowed up the girl in one breath.
"What about you? You don't know either?"
Ling Xiao turned his head to look at the people kneeling in front of him, with a bright smile blooming at the corner of his mouth.
"I don't know! I really don't know! Please young master..."
"Ling Xiao!! I am the only one in the entire Xiao clan who knows the whereabouts of Xiao Yu'er. Stop it."
Xiao Moyi stepped out and stopped in front of Ling Xiao, her face completely calm.
It is useless to hold on to any more resentment at this time. We should not rely on anyone in this fight for immortality.
"Snapped!!"
only!!
Just when he was about to fight Ling Xiao with his spiritual radiance shining all over his body, he saw Xiao Shan's figure suddenly falling from the sky and slapped him hard on the face.
Xiao Moyi's figure immediately flew out, and even a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious that Xiao Shan's palm was struck with all his heart.
"You little beast, you dare to show off in front of Young Master Ling Xiao when you are about to die!!"
Xiao Shan gritted his teeth and gave Xiao Pian a somewhat bitter look.
Even he never thought that this commoner of the Xiao clan, who had disappeared for more than three hundred years, could actually get attached to the young master of the Ling clan!
However, Xiao Moyi is the contemporary young master of the Xiao clan, and his life is far more valuable than Xiao Wu and others.
If he didn't want to die, it would be best for him to follow Ling Xiao's instructions and reveal Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts. This might still have a chance of survival.
"Why don't you hurry up and tell me where Xiao Yu'er has been sent by you...?"
Xiao Moyi is indeed not to blame for what happened back then.
Xiao Yu'er was unruly and willful, insisting that the Xiao clan had no courage and did not dare to provoke the Ye clan.
As the young master of the Xiao clan, Xiao Moyi only punished him according to the clan rules.
But who would have thought that Xiao Pou, who had disappeared for three hundred years, would come back intact, bringing with him the young master of the Ling clan!!
"Hehehehe."
Xiao Moyi stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a fierce fighting spirit suddenly bloomed in his eyes.
"Ling Xiao, since you want to stand up for Xiao Pou, then give me a fair fight. If you beat me, I will naturally let you do whatever you want. But if you lose, Xiao Pou will die! How dare you!"