In the ancient palace, Ling Xiao's figure reappeared.
Today's trip to the ruins can be said to be fruitful.
Not only did he get a fierce weapon accompanying the ancient demon, but he also fused with a thunder law, killed a son of destiny, and obtained the ninth layer of Danhai.
No matter which kind of creation this is, it would be considered heaven-defying in the Holy State.
But unfortunately, now he alone got it all.
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Not to mention anything else, there are so many geniuses in the Holy State, how many of them are truly accompanied by the Tao?
Otherwise, Bai Zhixi would have been targeted by the Blood Soul Temple as soon as she ran out?
The Nine-Tails Clan's most powerful talent in a thousand years is not something to brag about.
"system!"
"Master: Ling Xiao."
"Identity: Young Master of the Wandao Demon Sect."
"Divine Body: The Second Transformation of the True Body of the Demon (Forbidden Physique)."
"Cultivation: Middle stage of Xuanqing realm."
"Lingbao: Ancient Demonic Sword (grade unknown), Bahuang Glazed Demonic Suppression Tower (treasure that reaches the sky)."
"Kung Fu: Ten Thousand Demonic Techniques, Heavenly Demon Scripture, Heavenly Demon's True Body (talent), Eye of Annihilation (talent), Ancient Soul-Captivating Technique (forbidden technique)."
"Luck value: 1400."
"Villain value: 9000."
Ling Xiao looked at the extra column of spiritual treasures on the system interface, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"The grade is unknown. The more mysterious the thing, the more powerful it is."
However, if he hadn't traveled through time, he might have been killed as a stepping stone from the moment he met Chu Yang.
Although the experience in Beihuang in the past few days was tortuous and even seemed dangerous, it was still under Ling Xiao's control.
After all, compared to the Holy State, the Four Wastelands are equivalent to the lower realm, and the strongest people are only at the Xuanqing level.
But once we return to the Holy State, things will not be as simple as they are now.
As we all know, the Holy State has a large number of sects, numerous ancient tribes, and complex forces.
Even if a sect produces one genius, there are estimated to be one hundred and eight thousand.
Moreover, compared to these four wild places, the geniuses of the Holy State are naturally much higher in terms of strength, means, and vision and experience.
If Ling Xiao wants to continue practicing the forbidden physique in silence, he must be more careful and careful.
Moreover, there are many geniuses in Shengzhou, and there are even more powerful ones.
In every sect and ancient family, there are only a few old monsters in charge.
Although under normal circumstances, these old people would not dare to put their ideas on his head.
But once Ling Xiao reveals too outrageous talents or treasures, it is inevitable that he will not be targeted.
The world of cultivation is so cruel.
Everyone is vying for luck, and blood ties and family ties can sometimes be ignored, but identity and face are not considered.
"System, Ten Thousand Demonic Secrets, add more points!!"
This time, Ling Xiao made a safe choice to improve his superficial realm.
After all, if his Heavenly Demon Real Body wants to break through the third level, it still needs to integrate the Seven Principles.
If his level is too low, he will inevitably encounter the same embarrassing situation again.
"Buzz!"
Nine thousand villain points were squandered in an instant, and Ling Xiao's realm has steadily entered the level of the peak of Xuanqing, and is only one step away from breaking the delusion.
"Calculating the time, it's almost time to go back."
If Ling Xiao remembered correctly, there were only a few days until the wedding day for him and his fiancée to get engaged.
Although according to Ling Xiao's thoughts, this engagement will definitely not go smoothly.
After all, his identity here is that of a villain.
Moreover, the woman who was about to be engaged to him was a famous goddess of heaven in the Holy State.
A woman like this must have countless suitors standing behind her, and there might be a destined son among them, waiting to slap her in the face.
But before that, Ling Xiao still needs to go back to the sect.
In his impression, there was a true disciple of the Wandao Demon Sect who had had a fight with him before.
"It's time to go back."
Ling Xiao moved his muscles and bones, feeling the terrifying power filling his body, and a flash of amusement suddenly flashed in his eyes.
All you sons of destiny, wash your necks quickly and wait for me to go back and harvest you.
At the entrance to the ruins, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly emerged from the sky.
Old Yin's expression trembled, and he quickly bowed and saluted.
"Son..."
At this time, the old slave of the Ling family could clearly feel the change in Ling Xiao's aura, and his old eyes were full of awe.
The young man is awesome!
In just a few days, he was about to enter the realm of delusion.
Even if we look at the entire Holy State, Young Master's talent is definitely the best.
"First go back to Qingfeng City, pick up Qingchan, and then set off back to the Holy State."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and the figure flew towards Qingfeng City first.
At this time, in the lobby of the Ye family.
Ye Liufeng and others stood in the hall, looking nervously at Ye Qingchan above.
"Qingchan, it's been three days and there's still no news about the young master?"
Ye Liufeng felt miserable.
If Ling Xiao went back to Shengzhou directly, wouldn't their previous efforts have been in vain?
Or if something happens to him in the Ye family, I'm afraid those powerful people from the Ling family will definitely not let them go.
"No."
Ye Qingchan shook his head, with a hint of haggard on his pretty face.
Ling Xiao left in a hurry that day, looking like he was in big trouble.
And in the blink of an eye, two days have passed and the young master has not yet appeared. Could it be that... something really happened to him?
Or don't you want her anymore?
Thinking of the shame on the face of the Xuanqing Banshee, Ye Qingchan felt a wave of boredom.
"What should I do?"
Ye Liufeng sat slumped on the wooden chair, and behind him, everyone in the Ye family had a hint of uneasiness on their faces.
"What's going on, Mr. Ye? He's looking sad."
At this moment, a familiar joking voice suddenly came from the space above the lobby.
Ye Qingchan's pretty face was stunned, and when she looked up again, Ling Xiao's figure had already appeared in front of her.
"Master!!"
Ye Qingchan's eyes suddenly turned red.
In the past two days, she had hardly slept a wink, and had been looking forward to Ling Xiao's return.
When he saw Ye Qingchan's somewhat darkened eyes and the tears in them, Ling Xiao was suddenly moved in his heart.
"What's wrong? Miss me?"
"Sir, where have you been? Why did you take so long to come back?"
Ye Qingchan instinctively threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms, her voice a little aggrieved.
Feeling the trembling body of the beauty in his arms, a smile immediately appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Now that I have eaten this Ye Qingchan, I’m afraid there won’t be any obstacles anymore, right?
"We have dealt with some things, Qingchan, pack up, we will return to the Holy State today."
Ling Xiao did not see Feng Jiaoer's figure in the lobby of the Ye family, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.
"Where did Feng Jiao'er go?"
"She said that the sect has important matters and needs to go back. Young Master, are we really going to the Holy State?"
Ye Qingchan looked a little excited.
After all, that place can only be set foot in by those who are capable of breaking it.
She is a sober person, will she lose the young master's face if she goes?
"Of course, Master Ye, there are some pills here that should help you enter the Xuanqing realm. Thank you very much for your hospitality these past few days."
Ling Xiao casually threw a jade bottle to Ye Liufeng, then put his arm around Ye Qingchan's shoulders and walked out.