Chu Yang

Chapter 60

In the ancient temple, Ling Xiao's figure reappeared.

Today's trip to the ruins can be said to be fruitful.

Not only did he get an accompanying fierce weapon from the Primordial Heavenly Demon, but he also fused with a Thunder Dao Principle, killed a Destiny's Son, and obtained the Nine Layers of Pill Sea.

No matter what kind of good fortune this is, it can be called against the sky in the holy state.

However, now he got it all by himself.

Not to mention anything else, there are so many geniuses in Shengzhou, how many of them are with the real Dao?

Otherwise, Bai Zhixi had been targeted by the Blood Soul Temple just after she ran out?

The strongest talent of the Nine-Tails clan for a thousand years is not bragging.

"system!"

"Master: Ling Xiao."

"Identity: Young Master of Myriad Dao Demon Sect."

"Divine body: the second turn of the real body of the demon (forbidden physique)."

"Cultivation: Middle Xuanqing Realm."

"Lingbao: Immemorial Demon Knife (rank unknown), Eight Desolation Glazed Town Demon Tower (Treasure of Heaven)."

"Cultivation techniques: Myriad Dao Magic Art, Heavenly Demon Scripture, Heavenly Demon True Body (talent), Nirvana's Eye (talent), ancient soul-absorbing technique (forbidden technique)."

"Luck value: 1400."

"Villain value: 9000."

Ling Xiao looked at the extra Lingbao column on the system interface, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"The grade is unknown, the more mysterious it is, the more powerful it is."

However, if he hadn't come here through time travel, he might have been killed as a stepping stone when 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 Desolate Lands are equivalent to the lower realms, and the strongest are only at the Xuanqing level.

But once they return to Shengzhou, things will not be as simple as they are now.

As we all know, there are many sects in the Holy State, there are many ancient clans, and the forces are intricate.

Even if there is only one Tianjiao from one sect, it is estimated that there will be one hundred and eight thousand.

Moreover, compared with these four wastelands, the Tianjiao of Shengzhou is naturally much higher in terms of strength, means and vision experience.

If Ling Xiao wanted to continue cultivating the forbidden physique in a muffled voice, he had to be more careful.

Moreover, there are many talents in the Holy State, and there are even more powerful ones.

There are not a few old monsters in every sect, orthodoxy, and ancient family.

Although under normal circumstances, these old things don't dare to hit his head.

But once Ling Xiao reveals an outrageous talent or treasure, he will inevitably not be targeted.

The world of self-cultivation is so cruel.

Everyone is vying for good fortune, and sometimes blood and family can be ignored, so how can they care about their status and face.

"System, Ten Thousand Dao Magic Art, add points!!"

This time, Ling Xiao safely chose to raise the surface realm.

After all, if his Heavenly Demon Avatar wants to break through the third rank, he still needs to integrate the seven principles.

If his own realm is too low, it is inevitable that he will encounter the previous embarrassing situation again.

"Buzz!"

Nine thousand villain points were squandered in an instant, and Ling Xiao's realm has also steadily stepped into the level of the peak of Xuanqing, only one step away from breaking the illusion.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time to go back."

If Ling Xiao remembers correctly, there are still a few days until the day when he and his fiancée get engaged.

Although according to Ling Xiao's thinking, this engagement will definitely not go well.

After all, his status here is a villain's stepping stone.

Moreover, the woman who is about to be engaged to him is also a well-known goddess of heaven in the Holy State.

For a woman like this, there must be countless suitors standing behind her, maybe there will be a man of destiny among them, waiting to slap him in the face.

But before that, Ling Xiao still needs to go back to Zongmen.

In his memory, there was a true disciple of Myriad Daos Demon Sect who had made an appointment with him without knowing his life or death.

"It's time to go back."

Ling Xiao moved his muscles and bones, feeling the terrifying power filling his body, and a playful flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Destined children, hurry up and wash your necks and wait for me to go back and harvest you.

At the entrance of the ruins, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly broke through the air.

Old Yin's expression trembled, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"boy"

At this time, the old slave of the Ling family could clearly feel the change in Ling Xiao's breath, and his old eyes were full of awe.

The son is awesome!

In just a few short days, he was about to step into the realm of breaking the delusion.

Even looking at the entire Holy State, the young master's talent is definitely the top.

"Go back to Qingfeng City first, pick up Qingchan, and then head back to Shengzhou."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and his figure swept towards Qingfeng City first.

At this time, in the lobby of the Ye family.

Ye Liufeng and others stood under the hall, looking nervously at Ye Qingchan above.

"Qingchan, it's been three days, and there is still no news from the young master?"

Ye Liufeng felt bitter.

If Ling Xiao went back to Shengzhou directly, wouldn't they have been licking for nothing before!

Or if something happened to him in the Ye family, I'm afraid those powerful people in the Ling family would definitely not let them go.

"No."

Ye Qingchan shook her head, her pretty face was also haggard.

Ling Xiao left in a hurry that day, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be in big trouble.

But 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 want her?

Thinking of the shame on that Xuanqing banshee's face, Ye Qingchan felt a burst of boredom.

"How is this good?"

Ye Liufeng sat slumped on the wooden chair, and behind him, all members of the Ye family also had a look of uneasiness on their faces.

"What's wrong with Patriarch Ye? He's frowning."

At this moment, a familiar banter suddenly came from the space above the lobby.

Ye Qingchan's pretty face froze for a moment, and when she looked up again, Ling Xiao's figure had already appeared in front of her.

"Son!!"

Ye Qingchan's eyes suddenly turned red.

For the past two days, she has hardly closed her eyes, and has been looking forward to Ling Xiao's return.

Seeing Ye Qingchan's darkened eye sockets and the tears in his eyes, Ling Xiao was moved in his heart.

"What's wrong? Miss me?"

"My lord, where have you been? Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Ye Qingchan threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms instinctively, with a bit of aggrieved voice.

Feeling the trembling body of the beauty in his arms, Ling Xiao immediately had a smile on his face.

After eating this Ye Qingchan now, I'm afraid there shouldn't be any hindrance anymore, right?

"I have dealt with some things, Qingchan, pack up, we will go back to Shengzhou today."

Ling Xiao didn't see Feng Jiaoer in the lobby of the Ye family, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.

"Where did Feng Jiaoer go?"

"She said that the sect has something important to do and needs to go back, young master, are we really going to Shengzhou?"

Ye Qingchan seemed a little excited.

After all, that place can only be set foot by those who are capable of destroying arrogance.

She is a sober person, will she lose face if she goes there?

"Of course, Patriarch Ye, here are some pills that should help you step into the realm of Xuanqing. Thank you Patriarch for your hospitality these few days."

Ling Xiao casually threw a jade bottle to Ye Liufeng, then walked out with his arms around Ye Qingchan's shoulders.

The beauty is all man-made.

This trip is true!

(End of this chapter)