In the land of Eastern Border, the situation is turbulent.
And as Ling Xiao left, the faces of Liang Yi, Fu Yunyao and others on Taixuan Mountain showed a complex look of vicissitudes of life.
After all, they are not without ambitions, but this visible gap makes them no longer qualified to follow.
It's hard to escape in life. If you think you're mediocre, you'll end up being ordinary.
"Sir, where are we going now?"
"Ling Clan."
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and even his breath was slightly cold.
If everything in this Holy State is a chess game arranged by Ling Tianlin, then there will definitely be some traces left in the Ling clan.
Now it seems that the situation in the Holy State was extremely complicated.
At the very least, Ye Zu, Holy Lord, and Ling Tianlin correspond to the three forces involved in Jiutian.
But in the end, Ling Tianlin still won, which meant that... his plan was deeper and his layout was more rigorous.
"Buzz."
Soon, when Ling Xiao and his two figures appeared in Hantian City, their faces were already covered by the glow, and even their auras were obscured.
At this time, the ancient city was no different from before, except that in the center of the city, there stood a huge ancient pagoda, in which incense was flourishing and pedestrians were flowing in.
Seeing the curiosity on Ling Xiao's face, Jiuyou immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "Young Master, there is no need to look, there must be a statue of your god enshrined there."
"Since you went to Qingcang Realm, everyone in the Holy State has regarded you as a god and built temples and shrines to worship you. As your clan, Hantian City is also regarded as a holy land. Now, whether it is a cultivator or a commoner, anyone with
If you ask for anything, you will come here to burn incense and pray.”
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly. No wonder he felt that the flow of people in Hantian City was extremely large, and... the spiritual power in his body gradually gained a trace of faith.
Originally, he thought that this power of faith came from Qing Cang's luck.
Unexpectedly, this Holy Land has already regarded him as a god.
Worship clearly.
"Ling Tianlin...what are you planning?"
only!
To Jiuyou's surprise, Ling Xiao's face didn't look too happy at this time, but rather solemn.
Ling Tianlin knew his identity. The reincarnation of the demon was a common taboo in the nine heavens.
The power of faith is known as the most powerful force in the world and is the source of the power of any immortal god.
If Ling Tianlin wanted to control the Heavenly Demon, he should not allow this No. 1 Demon in the Nine Heavens to gather his faith.
What... exactly does he want to do?
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao sighed softly and was about to turn around and walk towards the Ling clan.
At this moment, a burst of chaos and noise suddenly came from the tower.
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly sharp, and when he looked up, he saw an unkempt woman being pushed out and fell onto the square.
"I am the young master's maid!! If you dare to do this to me, the young master will definitely kill all nine of your tribes when he comes back! Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
"act recklessly."
Jiuyou's face condensed slightly, and he was about to step forward and kill this crazy woman who was pretending to be Ling Xiao's maid, but Ling Xiao pulled her back.
"Let's go, don't pay attention to her."
At this time, he had already seen that the woman was actually the Saint Feng Jiaoer of Meizong whom he met when he went to the Four Wastelands. She was also the first chess piece he played against the Son of Destiny.
However, just a few days after Ling Xiao disappeared, Feng Jiaoer escaped from the Ye family and was abandoned by Ling Xiao in the wilderness without receiving any gifts.
Of course, with Ling Xiao's temperament, it is impossible for such a woman who has no luck and practices beauty skills to become his follower.
The reason why he took her with him was just to use her to deal with the Four Desolate Talents.
However, if Feng Jiaoer had not escaped at the beginning, she might have been rewarded with some spiritual treasures and elixirs afterwards, and become the truly supreme genius of the Four Wildernesses.
It's a pity that she missed an opportunity to change her destiny.
Although Ling Xiao didn't know how she came to the Holy State, but...some things were missed, and they were missed, and they would never appear again.
"yes."
Jiuyou nodded slightly, but there was a trace of thought in his eyes.
Today's Ling Xiao seems to be no longer the demonic young master who frequently killed people in the past.
There is a kind of indifference in him that truly towers over the heavens and controls the world.
This difference is like the difference between an emperor and a copycat king. It can be seen that... Ling Xiao must have experienced many hardships in the past few years.
"Huh? This is the land of the Ling clan. Anyone who intrudes... will die!"
Just when the two figures appeared at the entrance of the Ling clan, they saw two Ling clan guards wearing armor holding long halberds, blocking Ling Xiao's footsteps.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao didn't say much. The glow on his face dissipated, revealing his gentle and beautiful face.
"Um?"
The two guards looked stunned, feeling a chill rising down the soles of their feet, and knelt down on the ground with a thump.
"God... God has returned to his clan!!"
In an instant, the entire Ling clan fell into endless noise.
The nine veins were boiling, and one after another figures were seen rushing from the Immortal Palace of the Divine Mountain, and quickly arrived at the entrance.
"Yes... the young master is back."
Old Lingshan, a powerful member of the Ling clan, trembled his lips and led everyone to bow in unison, "We sincerely welcome the young master back to the clan."
"Everyone, get up."
Ling Xiao smiled gently and glanced at the people in front of him.
The person finally fell on one of the young people.
Ling Rui!!
When Ling Xiao returned to the Ling clan, he competed with him for the position of young master.
In just a few years, Ling Xiao's cultivation has already entered the imperial realm, but this Ling Rui... is just a god prince, different from the clouds and mud.
"Mr. Gongzi..."
Seeing Ling Xiao's eyes, Ling Rui's legs suddenly trembled and he almost collapsed.
Nowadays, although the Ling Clan is not the master of the four frontiers, no matter what sect or force they are, they all regard the Ling Clan as gods.
As for the reason, there is only two words, Ling Xiao!
"Old man of the rich clan, when did my father...disappear?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then suddenly turned to look at Lingshan and said in a deep voice.
"Your father..."
only!!
What surprised Ling Xiao was that Lingshan frowned at this moment, with a dull and stunned look on his face.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He stretched out his palm and grabbed Ling Shan into his hand. Suddenly, his eyes were filled with soul light.
A black light divine seal appeared out of thin air and fell directly into the Lingshan Soul Sea, covering his entire soul sea.
However, just as Ling Xiao was worried, there was no trace of Ling Tianlin in the memory of this wealthy elder.
"Really?"
Ling Xiao sighed softly, leaving Lingshan aside who was already paralyzed with fear, and raised his head to look at the distant mountains.
It was obvious that Ling Tianlin had eliminated any risk of exposure before leaving the Holy State.
Also, how could a scheming plan like his be easily exposed to Ling Xiao?
"Son..."
"Let's go, it's time to leave."
Ling Xiao looked calm, leaving behind many pills and spiritual treasures, and disappeared together with Jiuyou.