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Chapter 141

Nian Qingyun's soul perception is simply not comparable to that of Fu Yunyao and others.

Moreover, the Supreme Forgetting Art she practiced included the secret technique of spying on the breath.

Although Ling Xiao had a spiritual treasure on his body to cover his realm, his tyranny at that moment could not be faked.

This bastard has made a breakthrough!!!

With a "pop" sound, there was a breakthrough!

How ridiculous is this?

Even in the eighteen years that Nian Qingyun has been practicing, he has never encountered a monster who has broken through the realm like this.

But now that Ling Xiao has understood the principles of Tao, his cultivation level has already entered the stage of breaking the delusion, right?

Then what he broke through at this time...

"Haha, judging from the appearance of this seal, it should disappear soon."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked towards the place where the divine sky soared into the sky.

Naturally, he didn't know that Zhuge Liuyun was also at Sunset Mountain.

There are many powerful auras hidden in this mountain forest, and they all obviously come for this spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

But compared to the spiritual fire in the ruins, what Ling Xiao cares more about is Lin Xi's good fortune and... the rewards he can get by killing him.

The heaven and earth spiritual fire and so on are obviously prepared for those sons of destiny who have practiced burning scriptures.

Of course, with Ling Xiao's talent, if he could integrate the spiritual fire into his body, he might be able to understand the principles of fire.

After all, spiritual beings like this are the power closest to the origin of heaven and earth.

As for Nian Qingyun, looking at her appearance just now, it was obvious that her mind was in chaos.

As long as she uses a little more tricks, I am afraid that this Taoist palace goddess will understand the true meaning of the Supreme Being.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Ling Xiao?"

In the distance, a chuckle suddenly came from mid-air.

Immediately, figures with terrifying auras swept from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao and others.

The person who came was dressed in black, with a handsome appearance, and a pair of starry eyes filled with brilliant golden light.

Behind him, there were several teenagers wearing the same black clothes.

It's just that when they saw Ling Xiao, instead of being cautious and fearful, they felt a hint of hostility.

"It's Young Master Qin Leng of the ancient Qin clan!"

"Is that Mr. Leng who practices the Heartless Sword?"

"Yes, this is the ruthless and cold young man in the world."

"I heard that although Young Master Leng is young, he was already second only to the young master of the Qin Clan in ancient times."

"That's not it. The name of Young Master Leng is... the memory of a generation. When I was twelve years old, I first heard the word Young Master Leng, and I have always admired him. Once the ruthless sword is released, who can compete with Young Master Leng?

"

"Then compared with Mr. Lingxiao, who is stronger..."

"This...it's hard to say..."

"Pfft!"

Hearing the comments coming from around him, Ling Xiao almost laughed out loud.

Heartless and cold?

When I first heard the name, I thought I was wearing it back.

This name that reveals the aristocratic atmosphere really brings back a lot of memories.

Eight hundred small fortunes are indeed a time of great contention.

It's just that these people with little luck are probably still used to gain experience for those real children of destiny.

"Young Master Lingxiao, I have admired you for a long time."

Qin Leng saw the sarcasm on Ling Xiao's face, but still had a gentle smile on his face.

You are a handsome young man, and your personality is clearly displayed.

But then he turned his eyes to Nian Qingyun beside him.

"Thinking of the Goddess!!"

Everyone in the entire Holy State knows the name of this goddess.

The monks who were here just now did not dare to look at Nian Qingyun because they were afraid that they could not control their minds. Once they lost their composure in front of Ling Xiao, they were afraid that they would immediately lose their minds and be beaten to the head by Ling Xiao.

But at this time, Qin Lieng smiled gently and openly at Nian Qingyun, which immediately attracted many exclamations.

He is worthy of being a young master of the ancient Qin clan, and his status is comparable to that of Ling Xiao, so naturally he will not be too scrupulous.

In the eastern border of the Holy State, the Ling clan is not the only clan. The ancient Qin clan has also been inherited for thousands of years and ranks supreme.

Moreover, it is said that the ancient Qin clan is inextricably linked to several supreme sects such as the Yunshuo Immortal Sect.

Therefore, even when they came to the Ling Clan territory, they were not as trembling as other sects.

Nian Qingyun still looked cold, and he was always desireless and ruthless in front of everyone.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao raised a smile, walked up to Nian Qingyun, and said coldly, "Madam, have you forgotten what I told you? You have to know that now you are not just saying

The palace goddess is still my Ling Xiao’s fiancée!”

Hearing the anger in Ling Xiao's tone, the entire Sunset Mountain suddenly fell into a dead silence.

What a cow!

In the entire Holy State, the only one who dares to speak to Nian Qingyun in this tone is Master Ling Xiao, right?

However, this young master has always been overbearing and overbearing, and has never looked down upon the people of the Qin clan. Why would he scold Nian Qingyun today for being rude to Qin Leng?

"Haha, it doesn't matter, Goddess Tianrong, we are so lucky to look up to her, how can we covet others..."

Qin Leng smiled a little shyly.

Although he is the son of the Qin clan, he and Ling Xiao are enemies.

But it doesn't stop me from thinking about you, woman.

Miss Qingyun!

The highest dream in the hearts of all the geniuses of the ancient tribes in the Holy State!

"Remember, if you encounter this kind of shit in the future, just...heh~ push it away!"

Ling Xiao spat hard and almost sprayed Qin Leng's face.

The original grievance on Nian Qingyun's face instantly solidified, and a smile appeared instead.

She didn't like the flattery of these clan princes.

Therefore, when I see them, I usually don’t even want to talk to them.

But she really didn't expect that Ling Xiao would be so direct. That big mouthful of phlegm... he must have coughed seriously.

So, he actually still cares about himself, right?

Even if I don't trust him and even doubt his intentions, he still... cares about me.

"Hiss, hiss."

For a moment, the sound of gasping for air could be heard throughout Sunset Mountain.

Everyone looked at the faint smile on the face of the cold and arrogant Dao Palace goddess, and felt short of breath, tightness in the chest, and the vision went dark, and the world was spinning!

There were even a few sect disciples with weak concentration who passed out directly under this alluring smile.

Some of the remaining disciples began to slap themselves in the face and bite their tongues, trying to keep themselves awake.

In this way, you can admire the smile of the goddess for a moment longer.

Good luck!

The creation of heaven!

The world only sees the goddess being angry, but when has it ever seen the goddess smile?

Today they were lucky enough to see the goddess' charming smile on the top of the sunset mountain.

miracle!

Worth it!

It’s worth dying!!

Even at this time, even Qin Leng was staring blankly at the picturesque beauty with relaxed eyebrows and bright eyes in front of him, and his heart was already trembling.

This feeling is like a stone dropped into the clear abyss, causing a thousand ripples.

Oh, remember the goddess.

Since the day I met you, my heart has been like falling into a deep lake.

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It’s hard to extricate yourself, there’s nowhere to put it!

I like you.

Like the wind that has traveled 130,000 miles without asking when it will return.

"snort."

Nian Qingyun's sudden cold snort was like a wisp of frost, falling into everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked stern, and when they looked at the young master of the Qin clan, there was already a hint of crimson on his face.

Lost your temper!

Damn Ling Xiao, why are you worthy of the goddess Tianyan?

Even if Qin Leng didn't want to admit it at this time, he knew that the smile he gave to Qingyun just now was for Ling Xiao alone.

At this moment, Qin Leng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Huh? Haha, as expected...the villain's hatred is all caused by women."

Ling Xiao sighed secretly and took a deep look at Nian Qingyun. The expression on his face had completely turned cold.

Heartless and cold?

Gan!

I'm so fucking ruthless!


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