The painful roar immediately spread throughout Tianhong City.
I saw blood gushing out between the eyebrows of Holy Son Qilin, and he was extremely miserable.
And the Buddha's intention in him quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, when the golden light in his eyes completely dimmed, the Holy Son of Qilin fell to the ground as if he had collapsed, breathing heavily.
Deep in his eyes, there was a strong sense of fear and shock, and the look he looked at Ling Xiao actually contained a hint of gratitude.
"Many...many thanks, Emperor."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, without saying any nonsense. Soul patterns suddenly lit up in his eyes, and he disappeared silently into the sea of souls of the Holy Son of Kirin.
At this time, in such a weak state, the Heavenly Supreme Demon had no strength to resist at all, and the expression on his face gradually changed from shock and resentment to a look of resignation.
After doing all this, Ling Xiao clapped his hands, turned around and walked back to his seat.
"From today on, you will be my mount."
"Yes! Master..."
The Holy Son of Qilin transformed into a human form again and bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao.
Seeing this scene, everyone's faces suddenly showed shock. Even Wang Xuan slapped his face harder and harder.
"Ling Xiao, do you want me to go...find that ancient Buddhist disciple?"
Yao Guang frowned slightly. Even with her Buddha nature, no one in the nine heavens could compare with her.
However, this golden cicada has a mysterious origin and has gone through reincarnation, so it must not be underestimated.
Now that Ling Xiao has broken his Bodhi mark, he will probably notice it.
Once he harbors resentment, it is inevitable that he will not secretly cause trouble.
"No need."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. From the soul memory of Qilin Holy Son Mo Ling, he had already seen the methods of this ancient Buddhist disciple.
Although Mo Ling was defeated by him at the beginning, he did not want to surrender.
But in the end, this ancient Buddhist disciple used the Dharma of Tongtian Buddhism to disrupt Mo Ling's Taoist mind on the grounds of Buddhist principles, and then he was willing to be planted with the Bodhi mark.
Although, this Bodhi mark can indeed help the host restore its vitality at a critical moment.
But this thing is not even remotely different from the slave seal, except that it sounds more upright.
Sure enough, the bald donkeys of Buddhism like to pretend to be compassionate, and what they do behind the scenes is no different from those righteous hypocrites.
This time Mo Ling came to Tianhong City to find suitable people for the ancient Buddhist disciples, and used the Bodhi Mark as bait to recruit them as followers.
Does it feel familiar?
Yes, this Buddhist disciple's methods are all leftover from Ling Xiao's previous tricks.
In the final analysis, the reason why Mo Ling was enslaved was because of his weak will.
Such a method would be of no use to Ling Xiao.
"Hehehe, the emperor is really domineering, Situ admires it, Yinyin, if nothing happens, let's say goodbye first."
The corners of Situ Yunshan's eyes trembled slightly and he bowed slightly to Ling Xiao.
At this time, he was already weighing in his heart whether he should meet with the ancient Buddhist disciple Mo Ling talked about and see if he could join forces with him to defeat Ling Xiao.
"Master, respect me..."
Chu Yinyin's eyes dimmed, as if she mustered up a lot of courage, "I want to be with the young master..."
"What?!"
Situ Yunshan's mouth gradually opened wide and he looked at Chu Yinyin in disbelief.
although!!
He has long known that Ling Xiao occupies a very important position in Chu Yinyin's heart.
Location.
But he still didn't expect that Chu Yinyin would abandon it so decisively.
Three years of dog licking came to nothing!!
At this moment, Situ Yunshan felt like he was completely despairing.
"Haha, okay, Yinyin, you may not have seen Emperor Lingxiao for a long time, so let's catch up on old times."
Situ Yunshan took a deep breath and sat aside indifferently.
However, a look of determination appeared on Chu Yinyin's face, "Young Master, although Yinyin is not very talented, she has been following the Young Master's teachings and practicing her piano skills for the past three years. I hope that one day I can follow the Young Master, even if I am just a maid.
It’s also okay to play the piano for the young master and help him enjoy it.”
"Puch!"
There were blood stains dripping from Situ Yun Mountain Pass. He was trembling all over and did not dare to look at Chu Yinyin.
Even with his character, he was already on the verge of collapse under such continuous blows.
Three years of hard practice on the piano just to be Ling Xiao's maid?
absurd!!
"this…"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Situ Yunshan without any trace, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, he could hear the system prompts coming continuously in his ears. I am afraid that it won't be long before this son of destiny will be completely drained of his luck and reduced to Ling Xiao's casting value.
"In this case, then you can stay with me during this period of time on the Immortal Road. When the Immortal Road ends, it is up to you to decide whether you want to stay or not."
"Yes! Master!"
A bright look appeared on Chu Yinyin's face, and she quickly filled Ling Xiao's wine glass and knelt down beside him.
At this time, on top of the ancient building, a graceful figure in green clothes stood in front of a spiritual curtain, taking in a panoramic view of the hustle and bustle below.
Behind him, the little maid in pink clothes
His head was furrowed, and he seemed to be worried.
Ling Xiao's strength has been fully demonstrated.
The young lady’s decision is really puzzling.
"Is there no news yet about the three members of the Holy Thunder, Lieyang and Wuyue Clan?"
It wasn't until the green-clothed woman turned to look that the pink-clothed maid nodded and said solemnly, "Yes! Miss, these three sons of gods still haven't given a reply."
"pity…"
The woman in green clothes frowned slightly, a cold look flashed in her eyes.
According to the ranking of the nine great Sons of God on the Immortal Road, the strongest one is the Son of Holy Thunder. He is born with a divine body. Whether it is physical defense or the power of thunder contained in his body, it is not something ordinary geniuses can resist.
Apart from him, the remaining Wu Yue Goddess and Son of the Lie Sun God are equally terrifying in combat power, on par with her.
As for the Sons of God from other tribes, except for the Son of Heavenly Star and Son of Yuanshan who had been killed by Ling Xiao, the Son of God of Ancient Soul has an unparalleled spirit and strange methods.
The Son of God of the Underworld controls the water of the underworld and leads to the avenue of the underworld, while the Son of God of the Yan Clan takes the form of spiritual fire and burns all things.
The day before yesterday, the three great sons of gods arrived as promised, and made an agreement with the woman in green clothing to discuss the plan to kill the emperor. The location was the sacred place of the woman in green clothing's clan.
However, with the strength of the four of them and the hundreds of geniuses in their clan, they may not really be able to kill Ling Xiao and his followers.
In the plan of the woman in green clothes, the seven great sons of gods should take action at the same time, so that nothing goes wrong.
It's a pity that God Son of the Sun and others are proud and unwilling to join forces with her to fight against the enemy.
The woman in green clothes didn't care about this, because...in her heart, she always had a more ambitious plan.
No matter whether Emperor Shi's plan succeeds or not, she will eventually become the true master of the Immortal Road, and even lead the nine spiritual tribes to break through their shackles and become a true... human god.