"Qian Mo is joking. We monks cultivate the great destiny of heaven and earth, reincarnation and cause and effect. Killing evil and realizing the Tao is what our hearts aspire to."
Ling Xiao shook his head, with a solemn look on his face, "Otherwise, what's the use of my cultivation?"
"Master!!"
Leng Qianmo's red lips opened slightly, her face full of shock.
At this time, she was even more confused. Compared with such a bright and righteous young master, were her inner thoughts too dirty?
Although at this time, the young master did not refuse her bathing, he was still covered by clothes, and there was no trace of greed on his face.
Perhaps, both she and the royal grandmother thought wrongly, and the young master did not protect Yao Yue Ancient Dynasty for any reason at all.
Perhaps, he himself is such a person...who cares about the common people and cannot bear to suffer the people!
Inexplicably, Leng Qianmo's pretty face turned red, she stood up gently, left the young master's arms, and kneaded his muscles and bones seriously to relax her mind.
"Sir, tell me...why did the spiritual energy suddenly revive in this land of Kyushu?"
"When I was in the lower realm, I heard rumors that a Sin Immortal was buried here. Maybe this matter has something to do with him."
"Well, I also know about this, but...why is it happening now?"
"The reincarnation of heaven is inevitable. Now the world of Qingcang has long been in chaos. The world leader has disappeared, and all forces have ambitions to compete for heaven. Perhaps... all this has been expected by others."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, chatting with Leng Qianmo.
"By the way, Young Master, the Kyushu Holy Meeting is in a few days. Will you go?"
"Kyushu Holy Meeting?"
"Yes, there is a school in Qingzhou called Qingluan. Every hundred years, a holy meeting is held to determine the best in the world."
"With Qian Mo's talent, he should have been number one in the world, right?"
"Well, that was all a long time ago."
Leng Qianmo's eyes trembled, as if he had returned to the days when he conquered the world.
At that time, I was ignorant and devoted to the Tao, and I never had any interests involved.
But in the blink of an eye, the girls of the past have forgotten what awe is.
She was indeed extremely grateful to Ling Xiao.
But her previous thoughts were really a kind of blasphemy against the young master.
"I want to go take a look and see what kind of monsters there are in Kyushu..."
Ling Xiao's eyes were playful and full of meaning.
There have always been some scenes of show-off and slap-in-the-face in such holy gatherings, martial arts competitions, and academic competitions.
The more people pay attention to it, the more violent the slap in the face will be.
What's more, half a month has passed since Ling Xiao's lower realm.
And in this half month, I think some of the gods from the upper world have also become aware of the existence of the bronze fragments.
When the time comes, this holy meeting is likely to turn into a fateful battle.
What are we?
We are the light of righteousness!
How can such a cruel and bloody scene be allowed to happen? It is destiny, of course, only we can kill it!
"Oh, if the young master finds the Sin Immortal ruins, he should return to the upper realm, right?"
Leng Qianmo was a little conflicted at this time, especially the unparalleled beauty and perfect figure in front of her, which made her unable to control herself.
But, for some reason, she always felt that Ling Xiao's interest in her was far less intense and straightforward than before.
"Well, in this lower realm, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to Huaxian Sect and find the master of Huaxian Sect, just say...this is what I mean."
"In the future? Huh? Oh! Okay, then Master... Qian Mo won't disturb you."
The expectation on Leng Qianmo's face had just appeared, but it dimmed in an instant. He stood up, put on God's robe, and walked out of the temple.
It wasn't until her breath completely disappeared that the corners of Ling Xiao's lips raised into a smile.
"come in."
"Hehe, sir, have you felt my breath?"
Above the void, a wisp of coldness quietly dispersed, and a figure in green clothes was seen stepping from the sky. Before it landed, the green clothes on his body disappeared directly.
"thump!"
"Sir... Qingchan doesn't want to be separated from you for a moment."
Above the spiritual pond, ripples rippled in all directions.
Ye Qingchan's eyes were blurred and she threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hands, and hugged her in his arms.
One night, there were endless waves.
Early the next morning, in front of the Imperial Palace.
Ling Xiao sat on the dragon chariot, waved his hand towards Leng Qianmo, and left in the clouds.
"Qian Mo, did you... succeed last night?"
After everyone had gone away, Leng Ruyi approached Leng Qianmo and said with deep eyes.
"Grandma Imperial Ancestor, I have had a sudden realization recently and want to stay in seclusion for a while. During this time, the court will be left to you."
Leng Qianmo smiled brilliantly, turned around and disappeared.
Although, in the end she failed to get involved with Mr. Ling Xiao.
However, the young master's words and deeds made her regain her former Taoist heart.
This path to immortality is supposed to strengthen one's body, and other shortcuts are completely meaningless.
"Hehehe, okay, okay, please pay attention to rest, and leave the court affairs to me."
Leng Ruyi nodded quickly, never noticing Leng Qianmo's perfect body.
"Sir, where are we going now?"
On the dragon chariot, Xuanyuan Weiyang looked at Ling Xiao expectantly.
Unknowingly, she seems to have fallen in love with traveling around like this.
If the road is rough, fight with your sword.
It is warm-blooded, slays evil spirits, and can temper oneself.
"Qingzhou, Qingluan Academy."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, then suddenly his mind moved, he closed his eyes and fell into practice.
At the same time, within the realm.
Ling Xiao Taoist stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the overlapping shadows in front of him, including Barbarian Demon, Shi Potian and others.
"finished?"
"My lord, all the details of the Demon King's Palace are here."
Duoying bowed and showed a rare look of pride.
"Oh? How many people did the secret guard lose?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, took the Qiankun bag, and said calmly.
"The secret guards did not suffer any losses during this trip. Among the five saints and nineteen hundred great god emperors in the Demon King's Palace, except for the Golden Lion Dog Patriarch of the Demon King's Palace who appeared last, the rest were killed by the secret guards! In three days, this force will be completely destroyed
collapse."
"good!"
Hearing this, a smile also appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he handed the Qiankun bag to Dieying, "Let these spiritual stone treasures be regarded as rewards for them."
At this time, Ling Xiao didn't care at all what method the secret guard used.
All he wants is results.
"Thank you, Lord."
Duoying bowed again, and a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.
"Hmm? If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Sir, before I sent secret guards to keep an eye on Miss Ruge and Ning Chuan and others... But..."
"But what?"
"Girls Ruge and the others are doing better. They seem to have formed some sort of Didi Fighting Alliance, specifically to rob large and famous sects and avenge small sects. Although they are arrogant, no one seems to dare to provoke them so far, but Ningchuan..."
Dieying took a deep breath, his expression extremely solemn, "He's gone crazy."