Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a Taoist rhyme flowing in his palms.
Although he didn't believe that anyone would dare to take action against him in this Ling Clan temple, but looking at this woman's appearance, it was obvious that she was... someone with bad intentions?
The purple clothes are fluttering, and the fairy posture is graceful.
Her skin is fair and crystal clear, and even her hair is sparkling with radiance.
Especially those eyes, which were actually a light purple color, strange and strange, but also inexplicably had a hint of vicissitudes of life.
Surrounding it is a layer of dense fairy light, which isolates the heavenly energy and contains a wisp of eternal meaning.
"Ouch."
Can!!
Just when Ling Xiao secretly guessed the identity of this woman, he saw her suddenly trembling in her steps, falling from the sky in an extremely incredible posture, and crashing into Ling Xiao's arms.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped back slightly, and then hid aside the woman with a look of shame and anger.
"Hmph! Master...ahem, young master, you are still as cold and heartless as ever."
The purple-robed woman snorted coldly, but she did not hide the joy in her eyebrows.
She just stood in front of Ling Xiao, looking straight at him with a pair of purple eyes, and a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, "I've finally waited for you."
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, but he already had a guess in his heart.
From the vicissitudes of life in this woman's eyes, he understood many things.
The ancient demon is unparalleled in his dominance.
How could such a man lack admirers around him?
And since this woman is in the Ling clan, she must be the one Chong Yu calls the old tribe of the Demon.
"Young Master, do you really not remember me? I am so sad! In the past 190,000 years, I have been looking forward to your return all the time!"
The pretty woman in purple robe has a sad face, with tears in her eyes, looking delicate and sad.
"Ninth Patriarch be careful what you say!"
Ling Yuanxing's expression changed and he quickly reminded him.
"What the Ninth Ancestor? Your whole family is the Ninth Ancestor! Am I so the youngest? Call me Miss Xiaodie from now on!!"
The purple-robed woman gave Ling Yuanxing a hard look and said in a cold tone.
On her body, Ling Xiao could smell a refreshing fragrance. At the same time, the wind and dream principles on this woman were equally terrifying.
Her strength is obviously still higher than that of the eleventh ancestor Ling Shanhai. At this time, Ling Xiao is somewhat doubtful. Is it possible that the division of the ancestors of the Ling clan is based on strength?
"Do you have anything else? Just get out of the way."
Of course, no matter who this woman is, she is not a deterrent to Ling Xiao.
Moreover, this kind of unreasonable and troublesome character is really not in line with Ling Xiao's preferences.
"Lord, do you really not remember me?"
Hearing this, the purple-robed woman's eyes finally flashed with disappointment, and a sadness seemed to overflow from her bones.
"Who are you anyway?"
"Demon Feather King, Mi Die, pay your respects to the Lord."
At this time, there were only a few elders from the direct lineage of the Ling clan and a few girls from Bai Zhixi in this world, so this powerful man from the Heavenly Demon Palace didn't have the slightest concealment.
"Sure enough, they are the old subordinates of the Demon."
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he never expected that this crazy-looking woman with a beautiful face was actually an ancient figure and a demon king.
"The Lord just said that he wants to find a master for these girls? Although I, Mi Die, am not the strongest person in the Ling clan, my understanding of the rules of the Dao is not inferior to anyone else. You, you, you, I will follow you from now on.
Let me practice."
The butterfly jade hand stretched out and pointed at Bai Zhi Xi, Hua Hua and Zi Yan.
When the three girls heard this, a look of sadness suddenly appeared on their pretty faces.
Bai Zhixi, in particular, hid behind Ling Xiao with a look of fear on her face, her little head shaking like a rattle, "I don't want to practice with this crazy woman! Master, please don't let me go with her."
"
"Um?"
But at this moment, a smile appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.
Both Huahua and Baizhixi are lazy, and they usually either wander around the realm or are greedy.
The Feather King in front of him probably has some affection for the demon, and some degree of jealousy towards Huahua and the others.
But she is a servant and will never dare to act recklessly, so Huahua and Bai Zhixi will only suffer physical pain, but not their lives.
Giving the two girls to her would be a good place to supervise their practice.
"Huahua and Zhixi should just practice with this Ninth Ancestor. Zi Yan doesn't have to."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and Zi Yan immediately turned into her real body obediently and threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms, as if she was afraid that he would change his mind.
"Why!!"
Bai Zhixi's dark eyebrows were tightly clustered, obviously unwilling.
But when he saw the expression on Ling Xiao's face, he suddenly felt relieved again. He said nothing bitterly, just pouted his little mouth, and was about to burst into tears.
"Hmph! Women who want to become Young Master are not afraid of being laughed at for their strength! Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely discipline them strictly."
Mi Die snorted coldly, but Ling Xiao had already disappeared into the distance with Zi Yan in his arms.
"My lord, this time I will let Mi Die accompany you...to fight a fairy god."
Looking at the figure melting into the darkness, the look on Mi Die's face suddenly turned cold.
Above its head, a pair of black wings quietly unfolded, covering the sky, covering the stars and moon, revealing endless evil intentions.
God's war domain, the borderland.
Ling Cangming and several elders of the Ling clan have been waiting for a long time.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky that everyone bowed and said, "Greetings, young master."
"When you arrive at the Xuanyuan Clan, you must not act recklessly."
Ling Xiao said calmly, and with a thought, the figures of Xuanyuan Yue, Meng Yuan and Lin Meng appeared in front of everyone.
But at this moment, when he saw Ling Cangming at the front of the crowd, Xuanyuan Yue's eyes clearly flashed with a complicated meaning.
"I've met the leader of the Ling clan."
"Yue'er, long time no see."
After all, although Ling Xiao has no feelings for Ling Cangming, Xuanyuan Yue is his daughter-in-law.
Her marriage to Ling Tianlin was handled by Ling Cangming single-handedly.
No matter how resentful Xuanyuan Yue was, she still maintained some grace at this time.
"Mom, remember to send me a message if you have anything to do. Just stay with me. I will find a good place for her."
Now Ling Xiao has a sufficient understanding of the forces in this Qingcang world.
In Zhuge Yuntian's memory, he saw an ancient sect called the Holy Fire Sect, which respected fire. It was also the Qingcang sect and had huge power.
But the heir of this sect made Ling Xiao a little bit suspicious.
This person practices the way of alchemy and fire. It is said that when he was in the realm of the God Emperor, he merged with the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. He has extraordinary talents and amazing talents. He has just been elected as the young master of a sect.
It's just that when he first merged with the spiritual fire, he was said to have left behind a hidden disease, and he often suffered from backlash.
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, the young master of the Holy Fire was probably practicing the Burning Scripture passed down by Elder Ling.
As for the backlash of the spiritual fire, it may be related to his incomplete practice of burning scriptures.
With Lao Ling's amazing talent, even if he was assassinated by his disciples, how could he not leave any backup plan?
Logically speaking, this young master of the Holy Fire should be Lin Xi's climax after going to the world, but now, Ling Xiao plans to avenge this incident for Mr. Ling, and by the way, help the Holy Fire Sect find a new young master.
After all, a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Since the old man generously gave us the burning scriptures, how can we forget this kindness?
I, Ling Xiao, am righteous, true and kind, and everyone in the world should follow this as an example!