Fortunately, he didn't fall asleep while the wind chime was playing and think about other things.
Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be an extra spot in the Wan Zong Martial Arts Competition tomorrow.
The suppressive power just now is not spiritual power or Taoism, it is more like an original power!
Can…
In addition to the origin of the evolution of heaven, is there anything in this world that can directly cultivate the origin?
At this moment, Ling Xiao's face was inexplicably solemn.
Even scarier!
The image of this wind chime in his heart has now gone beyond the realm of demons.
But such a powerful Loli...is a person who has never been in the world.
The simpler and purer the mind, the more difficult it is to conquer.
However, anyone who has experienced setbacks will still have desires in the end, even if they have no time for Taoism.
The wind chimes are different. It seems that she has never stepped out of the ancient glazed pagoda, so everything in the world is pure white to her.
It's hard to really seduce such a person with anything you offer.
After all, she has no idea what is precious and what is ordinary.
"Why."
Ling Xiao sighed and didn't dare to touch the wind chime anymore. He turned around and walked to the window, closed his eyes and practiced.
The second day.
As the sky grew brighter, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened.
The space in the entire room rippled slightly for a moment, but Feng Ling disappeared from sight.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his figure appeared in the Demon Suppressing Tower in a flash.
"My lord!!!!"
But before his figure landed, a shrill roar came instantly, which scared Ling Xiao so much that he almost swung his knife on the spot!
"What the hell..."
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and when he turned around to look, his eyes suddenly widened.
At this moment, Mi Yong stood behind him in an extremely embarrassed manner.
A monkey's face swelled into a pig's head!
"What...what's going on?"
Ever since Ling Xiao brought the Glazed Ancient Pagoda into the Soul Palace, although Feng Ling's soul was blocked from spying, the consciousness of Mi Yong and others was also isolated from it.
Is it a superimposed shadow...or the demon monk on the third floor?
"My lord!!"
Mi Yong knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Ling Xiao's thighs with both hands, and wailed loudly, "My lord, I beg you, please don't let Lord Feng Ling drink alcohol in the future!!"
"Well?!"
Ling Xiao opened his mouth slightly and looked at Mi Yong in disbelief, "You mean..."
"Master Feng Ling came back last night and insisted on quarreling with me... Wuwuwu, Lord, I beg you, please don't let me drink alcohol in the future!!"
"this…"
A cold sweat suddenly broke out on the top of Ling Xiao's head. It seemed that this girl's wine was not that good.
It seems that I will have to change my strategy in the future.
Otherwise, if one day she insists on gesticulating with him, won't he be beaten to death by her?
To be able to beat Mi Yong, the eighth-grade Shenhou, to this level, that little girl's fighting power...
Hiss hiss.
"Little Lord!"
Xiao Tu's voice came from outside the door. Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and he exited the tower. Looking at Xiao Tu and Fu Yunyao standing in front of him, his face became inexplicably heavy.
With his strength, he naturally did not take these talented people from Eastern Xinjiang seriously.
Even if Xia Chen had a trump card that even the God Emperor coveted, he would never dare to use it easily unless it was a matter of life or death.
As for Nian Qingyun...
Now that Ling Xiao is already a powerful divine general, with three kinds of Tao at his side, no matter how lucky Nian Qingyun is, how can he be his opponent?
Can…
Today Xiao Tu is bound to challenge Xia Chen, and with the former's strength, this battle is probably more likely to be a disaster.
I just don’t know if Xiao Tu can use his tricks to force Xia Chen to reveal his trump card?
"Xiao Tu, don't be too hasty in today's battle. You can't kill Xia Chen, but I can help you kill him and save your life."
Ling Xiao took a deep look at Xiao Tu, turned around and walked out of the building.
Upon hearing this, a gloomy look suddenly flashed in the latter's eyes.
How could he not know that he was not Xia Chen's opponent, but he had some vengeance and it was not happy enough for someone else to avenge him!
Today's Wudao Mountain is filled with fairy clouds, divine sounds, and a bustling scene.
In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, a bluestone battle platform thousands of feet tall appeared out of thin air, and it was faintly divided into eight areas.
In the middle, there is a high platform that can accommodate about a hundred people.
Taixuan Dao Master and all the Dao Sect elders stood in front of the main hall, looking coldly at the countless geniuses and monsters in front of them.
Today, after the martial arts competition, it is time for the secret realm to open.
I just don’t know how many of these young men from Eastern Xinjiang in front of me will live, how many will die, and how many will achieve enlightenment?
"Oh, so many people."
Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, looking at the sea of people in front of him, a smile appeared on his face.
Among these thousands of people, although there are some who are lucky, compared with Xia Chen, Nian Qingyun and others, there is still a huge gap.
Lin Xi hid behind the crowd and changed his appearance again.
This leek is almost mature, and this secret realm is the beginning of his reincarnation.
"Everyone."
It wasn't until the bright sun hung high in the sky that the voice of Taixuan Taoist Master came leisurely.
For a moment, all the geniuses felt their consciousness tremble, and their eyes were shocked.
He is worthy of being the first emperor of Eastern Xinjiang. Everything he says and does contains supreme majesty.
But at this moment, Ling Xiao's lips revealed a smile for no apparent reason.
After passing through the secret realm, the Taixuan Dao Sect may be in trouble.
It doesn't matter whether Taixuan Daozi enters the secret realm or not, the overlapping shadow has to go in anyway.
By the time…
Daozi, don’t be wow!!
Daozizhen, the devil!!
"The Ten Thousand Sects' martial arts competition is about to start today, but this year's martial arts competition has too many people, so... Taixuan Dao Sect has decided to change the rules. Do you... have any opinions?"
Wherever Master Taixuan looked, all the geniuses and monsters bowed their heads.
"A battle platform, eight areas, I will put you and others into it immediately. In the end, the twenty people in each area who can stand on it can go to the central battle platform to determine the ranking and win fame and treasures. Of course, this
One hundred and sixty geniuses will also have the opportunity to enter the Land of the Emperor's Fall."
"The Land of the Emperor's Fall? Is this the real name of that secret realm?"
Countless geniuses suddenly changed their expressions.
Compared with the name Tianyuan Secret Realm, it is obvious that this place where the emperor fell is more powerful and... more shocking!
only…
Since the emperor died, I'm afraid there must be inheritance in it, but why did Taixuan Dao Sect hold on to it for hundreds of years without taking it as its own?
"Master Taoist, I don't understand. In this way, even a disciple who is strong but has no background will face being beaten by a group of people?"
In the crowd, a genius suddenly took a step forward and faced Taoist Taixuan directly.
Beside him, Lin Xi also took steps, obviously wanting to express his opinion, but unexpectedly, he was overtaken by others.
Gan!
Why is it never my turn to be in the limelight?
"Very good! You are right. You can go down the mountain. Does anyone else have any objections?"
Taixuan Dao Master didn't even explain a word, he just waved his hand, and the figure of the talented disciple who was filled with righteous indignation just now disappeared instantly.
"Gulu."
Beside him, Lin Xi swallowed hard and quietly moved back.