"Master Ling Xiao, it's already getting late. How about we stay overnight and watch our Tianjian Sect's apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow before leaving?"
Duan Wuyong said politely, but of course he wished in his heart that this little devil would leave quickly.
For some reason, he felt uncomfortable as soon as he saw Ling Xiao.
This has nothing to do with his cultivation status. I just feel that this kid doesn't have enough water in his body.
"In this case, Ling will just do whatever it takes and rest for the night in your sect. As for the disciple recruitment ceremony, Ling, an outsider, will not get involved."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly. It wasn't that he didn't want to get involved, but there was someone in the Wandao Demon Sect who didn't know how to live or die, and he would be waiting for him to deal with it tomorrow.
Shameless!
So shameless!
The eyes of the elders of the Sword Sect trembled, and they looked at Ling Xiao with contempt.
Reluctantly…
Fortunately he could speak out!
This boy's shamelessness has been proven by the entire Holy State!
"Oh, by the way, Elder Xu, you just said that a hundred-year-old fairy brew can refresh your mind and fight fatigue. When do you think we should start? I sent Qingchan all the way here, and she is indeed a little tired."
Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect almost spat out a mouthful of blood that day.
So sloppy!
Today he not only lost an artifact, but also brought out his treasured wine.
The problem is, the apprentice didn’t gain anything in the end!
Since the sect leader had spoken, he naturally did not dare to take it head-on.
Xu Jibo feels miserable inside.
But after boasting all this awesomeness, in front of so many disciples, I can’t go back on my word...
Ling Xiao is shameless, but he still has shame.
"Sir, wait a moment, I will go back to Longjiao Peak to get it!"
Looking at the shivering figure walking out of the hall, Ling Xiao immediately shook his head and sighed, "Elder Xu is a good man. He spares no effort for the development of the Sword Sect. Qingchan, you must remember in the future that Elder Xu gave you the sword today."
Such friendship!”
"Puch!!"
In the distance, Xu Jibo, who had already walked out of the hall, finally couldn't suppress the aggrievedness in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood all over the floor.
"Elder Xu, what's going on? Why is there suddenly a smell of blood?"
Ling Xiao turned around and glanced outside the hall in surprise, his tone full of worry.
…
At night, the Tianjian Immortal Sect's main hall was a scene of joy.
Of course, the ones who were jubilant were Ling Xiao and the remaining Jian Sect elders.
Only the great elder had a gloomy look on his face, and he fell unconscious after drinking two glasses of wine.
However, the fairy wine he brought was really good, and drinking it gave people a feeling of spiritual energy.
"Haha, Mr. Lingxiao, I wonder how you and Qingchan met?"
After three drinks, Duan Wuyong, the leader of Tianjian Sect, suddenly looked at Ling Xiao with some curiosity.
The entire Holy State knows that this Young Master Ling Xiao has a domineering and dissolute personality, and any promising woman does not want to have anything to do with him.
There are even rumors that the goddess in Piaomiao Dao Palace is extremely resistant to her marriage to Ling Xiao.
Although Ye Qingchan is of a lower level, she doesn't look like the kind of woman who tends to follow the crowd. Could it be that she has something to hide?
Of course, if it were before, Duan Wuyong would definitely not offend Ling Xiao because of a Xingshen disciple.
But now, since he has accepted Ye Qingchan as his true successor, there is no way he will let her be coerced by others.
"Qingchan and I met in Beihuang."
Ling Xiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "This wine is really good. Elder Xu, do you have any objection if I move two jars and put them on my dragon bowl?"
"vomit…"
Xu Jibo, who was already drunk and dizzy, suddenly trembled all over and almost vomited out the fairy wine he drank.
I don't know whether he was reluctant to part with the wine or unwilling to embarrass himself in front of his disciples. In the end, he swallowed it alive.
"Haha, it seems that Elder Xu has no objection. Thank you very much, Elder."
Ling Xiao waved his hand, and the only two jars of immortal brew left on the table disappeared immediately.
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"Sect Leader Duan, your drinking cups look very exquisite. I'll put two of them on my dragon bowl. Do you have any objection?"
"No...no objection."
Duan Wuyong sighed in his heart, his family was unlucky.
With Xuanyuan Yue and Ling Tianlin's abilities, how could they give birth to such a bastard?
"Hehehe, the Tianjian Immortal Sect is all good people. It seems that I will have to come here more often in the future. I like to deal with good people the most."
Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, while Duan Wuyong and other elders of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect suddenly focused their eyes and clenched their palms, obviously trying to control their inner anger.
Ancestor, if you come here two more times, I am afraid that our Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect will be emptied out by you.
If Ling Xiao hadn't really sent a monster disciple to the Sword Sect this time, Duan Wuyong might have drawn his sword by now.
Finally, the dinner ended after Ling Xiao had had enough wine and food.
"Qingchan, please accompany me to visit Tianjianxian Sect."
Ling Xiao stood up, said goodbye to Duan Wuyong and others one by one, and then took Ye Qingchan's hand and left the hall.
The two of them followed the Tianjian Sect's path until they reached an ancient forest on the top of the mountain before stopping.
"Qingchan, this is a transmission talisman. If you need anything, you can use this talisman to call me."
Ling Xiao took out a spiritual talisman from his arms and handed it to Ye Qingchan.
"Son..."
Ye Qingchan was stunned for a moment, and a touch of emotion suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes.
At this time, Ling Xiao's face was not even half drunk, and there was even a hint of tenderness deep in his eyes.
"I will come to see you after I finish handling the affairs of the sect and the family. If you feel bored, go to the Danyuan Holy Land to find my mother."
Ling Xiao reached out and gently rubbed Ye Qingchan's little face, feeling somewhat reluctant in his heart.
I don’t know if Ye Qingchan will be the same Ye Qingchan next time we meet again.
"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely practice well..."
Ye Qingchan's eyes were slightly red, she stretched out her arms to hug Ling Xiao and pressed her face against his chest.
"Then I will go find the young master and never be separated from him again."
Ye Qingchan did not say the latter words.
She knew that she was not qualified to stand by Ling Xiao's side yet.
But this day is not too far away!
"Okay, it's not like we can't see it again. Qingchan, look, the moon tonight is very beautiful."
Ling Xiao gently patted Ye Qingchan's shoulder and looked up at the bright moon above her head.
After today, he will really face the storm of this Holy State.
Of course, now that he has come to this world, he will not be stepped on easily.
What happened to the villain?
Have you never heard of that saying, villains live for a thousand years?
The whole night, the two of them sat on the top of the mountain of Tianjian Immortal Sect, admiring the moon and chatting.
It wasn't until a ray of morning glow appeared on the horizon that Ling Xiao got up and woke up Ye Qingchan who had already fallen asleep in his arms.
"Qingchan, I have to leave."
"Son..."
Ye Qingchan's tears suddenly flowed out, and a pair of small hands tightly grabbed the corners of Ling Xiao's clothes.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized that separation would really make people miserable.
"Remember what you promised me. If one day you become strong enough, I will come to pick you up."
Ling Xiao lowered his head and kissed Ye Qingchan's forehead gently.
"This is my promise to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all, summoned the Nine Dragons Golden Chaser, and headed towards the horizon.