Ling Xiao smiled lazily, propped his chin with one hand, picked up the wine glass with the other, and looked sideways at the people in the hall.
To be honest, if such a posture were applied to any genius and monster, he would definitely be scolded.
As a master, it would be rude to be too dissolute.
Can…
Does the Holy Son call this a dissolute act?!
The Holy Son is called informal, free and easy!!
Saint Son Lingxiao, at first glance, he is a very real person!
Not pretentious!!
Everyone in the hall bowed at the same time and looked at Ling Xiao and... Han Qingqiu and Huahua beside him.
With their beauty, they are among the best in southern Xinjiang.
What's more important is that these two beauties have their own characteristics.
Han Qingqiu's temperament is ethereal, cold and arrogant, with an air of immortality that does not recognize the fireworks of the human world.
As for Huahua, with her hot body and charming eyes, she looks like a annoying little fairy at first glance.
Sure enough, only a great person like the Holy Son can possess such a beauty!!
No, all the beauties in this world should be owned by the young master!!
Among the crowd, Feng Ruge's eyes were flowing, but she felt inexplicably contemptuous in her heart.
Sure enough, these handsome guys are all scum.
You have two beauties by your side, but you still go to the seventh peak to chat with me and admire the moon all day long?
As if he felt the coldness in her eyes, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, but heard Huahua beside him whisper, "Master, can you... give me this?"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao turned his head and saw that Hua Hua's eyes were full of greed, and he sighed softly in his heart. It seems that the nature of this demon dragon is really... for both men and women, right?
"I can't give you this."
"Young Master... You can't let all the beautiful women in this world be taken over by you alone."
Huahua shook Lingxiao's arm and said with a pleading look on her face, "My good young master, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if I capture her and serve you together with her?"
"Oh? It's a good idea, but I really can't give it to you."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's lips, "This woman is possessed by the Heavenly Poison. With your current level of cultivation, I'm afraid she will be poisoned into withered bones before you even touch her."
"What!"
Huahua's expression changed, and she turned around and took a deep look at Feng Ruge, "I didn't expect that she turned out to be a poisonous girl! You can only look at it, but not eat it?"
"Not necessarily, it depends...who eats it."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, stood up from the golden chair, and counted the time, it should be almost time.
"Young Master, the young master of the Nanchen tribe, Cheng Yun has not arrived yet."
Someone in the hall opened his mouth and said with some surprise.
Logically speaking, the palace where Cheng Yun was located was adjacent to the Holy Son's chamber, so he should have arrived early.
Suddenly, the originally bustling hall fell into dead silence.
I...Gan.
No way?
Has the devil taken action again?
For several days in a row, two young tribal leaders of Xianxuan Sect were killed by demons.
However, no matter how rigorously the Xianxuan Sect Master investigated, he could not find out the traces of the demon.
If the Holy Son of Lingxiao were not here, I am afraid that the powerful tribesmen on the Immortal Mountain would have raised an army on Helian Mountain to hold him accountable.
"Let's go! Go and have a look!"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his figure flashed towards the outside of the hall.
Behind him, all the geniuses from Southern Xinjiang followed closely, with a look of fear on their faces.
Chengyun, the young master of the Nanchen tribe, is the top evildoer in Southern Xinjiang.
At the age of thirty, he is already a powerful god, and the Tao is close to him.
If he can't escape the clutches of the devil, then wouldn't everyone become meat on the chopping board, subject to anyone's manipulation?
On the mountain road, a figure dressed in linen came slowly.
At this time, Qin Chu had a touch of excitement on his face. He had just received a message from Ling Xiao, asking him to come to the dormitory to talk.
It's getting late now, and it's time to go to the Holy Son's chamber again...
Could it be that the Holy Son is planning to have a night talk with me... Bingzhu?!
This is something only a close friend would do!
I knew that there was a tacit understanding between the Holy Son and I, and we felt like old friends at the first sight!
Is he afraid that he also likes me?
only!
Just as Qin Chu was thinking to himself, at the end of his line of sight, a figure covered in demonic aura suddenly flashed past and swept towards a large hall in the distance.
Qin Chu's steps trembled, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared on his face.
magic!!!
There really is a demon in this Immortal Xuan Sect!!!
Gan!
The windy words that day still lingered in Qin Chu’s ears.
He was charged with murder for no reason, and he was already depressed. Now that he finally saw the trace of the devil, how could he let it go so easily.
OK!! I finally met you!!
As long as I catch you, I can wash away my grievances and let the great elder Feng Yuanyang know that the murderer is not me, Qin Chu!!
Moreover, although he is a demon cultivator and a disciple of a great demon, his conduct has always been upright.
Now that I see that the devil is trying to do evil again, how can I ignore it?
Tonight, I will rectify the devil’s name!!
"Whoosh!"
Thinking like this, Qin Chu didn't hesitate at all and rushed towards the demonic figure.
In this Immortal Xuan Mountain, he doesn't need to kill the demon at all. He only needs to delay it for a moment, which will definitely attract the attention of the powerful Immortal Sect.
When the truth comes out, Holy Son Lingxiao will definitely... applaud my integrity!
"boom!"
Until Qin Chu's figure landed in front of the palace, he saw demonic intent sweeping through the palace, and a rich bloody aura filled the air.
Obviously, the devil succeeded again.
"court death!!"
Qin Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wine bottle in his hand bloomed with mysterious brilliance.
There seemed to be thousands of sword intentions flowing within it, and the invisible killing intention blocked all the demonic energy.
Around him, spiritual light began to bloom, and the divine body of all phenomena turned into a shadow, standing in the sky.
The rays of light float in the sky, and the Tao patterns appear.
The whole world became as bright as day.
Then, he walked into the main hall.
What came into view was a pool of blood and the figure of a young man lying on the ground.
At this time, his body was also cut and smashed by the sword, and it was like a pile of rotten meat.
Qin Chu frowned and looked deep into the hall, only to see a figure shrouded in magic light looking back, with a sarcastic smile clearly flashing through his blood-red eyes.
"boom!!"
Outside the main hall, bursts of spiritual power suddenly surged.
"Now let me see where you run away."
Qin Chu sneered, and a red gold formation flag floated into the air in front of him, evolving into an formation and covering the entire hall.
There seems to be black and yellow air flowing over it into a sea, rushing endlessly, revealing endless mystery.
At this moment, each of the spiritual treasures in his hand can be called a treasure, and they are the things that made the Six Demons famous.
Now that it is used by him alone, the power can be imagined.
"Brother Chengyun!! Are you in there?"
There were dense footsteps outside the hall. Qin Chu's eyes flashed with joy, and he waved his hand to open the array, "Everyone, there is a demon here, come and help me!!"
only!!!
The moment Qin Chu finished speaking, his eyes... suddenly widened, filled with a hint of disbelief.
The demonic figure that was standing in front of him suddenly and mysteriously disappeared out of thin air.
The power of the realm originally moved with Ling Xiao's mind.
Now that his Immaculate Divine Body is outside the temple, even if the temple is sealed by the formation diagram, how can it be possible to trap him?
"Gulu."
Quite suddenly, Qin Chu felt a chill running down the soles of his feet and straight to the top of his head!