Chu Yang

Chapter 89 Emperor Ling's Intent

"It's pretty accurate."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, and a cold demonic energy quietly permeated his whole body.

"Did you make a fortune for yourself before you went out? You should take a good look at it."

"This"

Sweat instantly appeared on the old Taoist's head, how could he not feel the threat in Ling Xiao's words.

Besides, since he was cultivating in the ancient city of Hanshan, how could he not know the person in front of him.

Ling Xiao, the eldest son of the Ling clan, is cruel by nature and kills people at every turn. He is a first-class murderer.

Possible

As a member of the sect of Tianji, the skill he has learned is to comprehend the secrets of heaven and convey the destiny to the world. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to the destiny to tamper with it like this?

Of course, if Ling Xiao knew what he was thinking at this time, he might laugh out loud.

Disrespect to destiny?

Lao Tzu only kills the Son of Destiny, so what if he is disrespectful?

"my son"

"Humph."

Ling Xiao picked up the hexagram stick, broke it directly, then took another one out of the lottery jar, and threw it in front of the old Taoist.

"What about this one?"

"This is also a lottery sign"

"Crack! Then change another one."

It wasn't until the ninth hexagram lottery that the old Taoist wiped off the cold sweat from his head, and said to Ling Xiao with a smile, "Master, this one is better than this one. This lottery says that you are your destiny, and no one else can interfere."

"It's your destiny, it makes sense."

Ling Xiao got up, and gave Ling Tian a cold look, "The so-called hexagrams are just these thieves fooling ordinary people. We immortal people should hold our lives in our own hands, understand?"

After the words fell, Ling Xiao turned around and left.

"Is he educating me? Huh, my good brother, I think that the first hexagram is your ending. It's not tolerated in the world. People like you don't deserve to have relatives at all."

Ling Tian smiled sinisterly, took out a few spirit stones from his bosom and threw them to the old fortune-teller, heeled up.

Along the way, Ling Xiao didn't say a word to Ling Tian.

It was only after entering the Holy Realm of the Ling Clan that I said in a cold voice, "Today I am not standing up for you, but my Ling Clan is majestic and cannot tolerate provocation from those dog slaves. You are the second son of the Ling Clan, you can die, but you can't Throw away the pride of my Ling clan."

"you!!"

Just as Ling Tian was about to get angry, he saw that Ling Xiao had already torn away.

"Just let you be arrogant for a few more days. When the successor is confirmed, I will personally take back everything that belongs to me."

Ling Tian gritted his teeth fiercely, in the sea of ​​pills, a golden sword shadow trembled and buzzed lightly, as if to calm his mind

"Now you are like an ant in my eyes."

Here Ling Xiao is walking in the holy land of the Ling clan.

As far as the eye can see, pavilions and palaces rise and fall one after another.

Divine light and spiritual mist filled the sky.

Above the head, the clear light circulates, and the sun and the moon shine together.

Waves of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye fluctuated, as if floating in clouds.

At the end of the sky, a spiritual pillar in the shape of a dragon stands up to the sky, with a monstrous charm.

With just one glance, Ling Xiao could feel the qi and blood in his whole body faintly showing signs of boiling.

"As expected of the Holy Land of the Ancient Clan, the aura inside is probably ten or a hundred times stronger than the outside world."

There was some shock in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he was once again shocked by the background of the Ling family.

Cultivating here, it is difficult not to break through.

The supreme orthodoxy, inheriting the ancient clan.

It will not fall for a thousand years, and rule thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

This is true!

"Master Ling Xiao is back!!"

"See you son!"

Along the way, from time to time, servants and maidservants of the Ling clan bent down to salute.

But Ling Xiao just nodded with a smile and didn't speak.

But even so, it still made many servants feel extremely ridiculous.

"Did Master Ling Xiao just smile at me?"

"It seems to be yes, it seems that the young master is in a good mood."

"That's right, the next day will be the engagement banquet between the young master and the goddess of the Dao Palace. You heard that there is no such goddess, but she is known as the most beautiful woman in the Holy State, and she has the beauty of causing trouble to all races."

"That's why our young master is worthy of her."

Hearing the discussion from behind, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his figure flitted out, and he wanted to head towards the center of the Holy Land.

"Son!!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, an ordinary-looking old man dressed in a hemp robe rushed over.

Before reaching Ling Xiao, the whole person knelt down first.

"Huh? Are you Huang Hong?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised into a smile.

"My lord, please forgive me, this old slave has already wiped out the Huang Clan, I hope you will see me."

"I'm in a good mood today, I'll save your dog's life, go down."

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully. In Si Huang's eyes, he was like a god's delusion-breaking power. In his eyes, he really wasn't even a fart.

This is the so-called identity of crossing the world.

Ling Xiao didn't stop until a magnificent golden palace appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the gate of the Golden Palace opened with a bang, and majestic spiritual energy gushed out like a waterfall.

Among them, a middle-aged man with a benevolent face in a white jade robe stepped out, and when he saw Ling Xiao, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The man's appearance is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao's, and those deep black eyes seem to contain the changes of the stars and the ups and downs of the universe.

Ten feet around his body, the space is undulating, evolving into the sun, the moon and the stars.

This is an existence with an extremely terrifying cultivation base.

Even more terrifying than Xuanyuanyue, Wandi and others.

The Lord of the Ling Clan, Ling Tianlin!

The emperor who has crushed the eastern border of the holy state for endless years.

"Xiao'er, you are back."

Ling Tianlin looked at Ling Xiao with gentleness in his eyes.

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely feel extremely shocking.

After all, no matter in the eyes of his tribe or his enemies, Ling Tianlin is a decisive, cold and arrogant emperor of the Ling clan.

"Father!"

Ling Xiao bowed and bowed, his tone full of humility.

In front of Ling Tianlin, he felt an unprecedented oppression.

It was even more terrifying than the oppression given to him by the enemy.

"Come in."

Ling Tianlin smiled lightly, turned around and walked towards the hall.

And Ling Xiao followed closely, and stepped into the magnificent ancient palace in front of him.

"boom."

The door of the temple was closed with a bang.

Ling Tianlin was sitting on the golden chair in the hall, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Xiao'er, I heard that you killed the young master of the Si family in Hantian City just now?"

"Yes, father, I'm afraid the Si family won't swallow this breath easily."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. Sure enough, nothing that happened in Hanshan City could be hidden from his father's eyes.

Even if he didn't make a move, if that Si Lin went too far, my father might send someone to make a move.

How could the Son of Destiny be crushed to death by a trick?

"I'm very happy to be a father. You and Tian'er can settle your differences."

Ling Tianlin looked Ling Xiao up and down, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Xiao'er, I heard from Sect Master Wan that you have realized the power of Taoism? And your cultivation has reached the peak of Xuanqing?"

"Yes, father, this time, those old things should not be able to stop me from taking charge of the Ling clan."

Ling Xiao nodded, he was not surprised that Ling Tianlin would put eyeliner in Wan Dao Demon Sect.

After all, the fact that I have a taboo physique has a lot to do with it.

Once exposed, not only Ling Xiao will be tolerated by the world, but even the Ling family will fall into a situation of eternal doom.

In the past few years, Ling Tianlin has arranged many methods in private.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know it clearly, it was obvious that the entire eastern border had fallen into his father's planning.

From the day Ling Xiao knew that he was going to be engaged to the goddess of Piao Miao Dao Palace, he had vaguely guessed Ling Tianlin's intentions.

Piaomiao Taoist Palace, as one of the few supreme orthodox traditions in the eastern border of the holy state, has great influence in the entire eastern border.

It is no exaggeration to say that once the four supreme orthodoxy of Piaomiao Taoist Palace, Ling Clan, Danyuan Holy Land, and Myriad Dao Demon Sect are united, I am afraid that even the Holy Cult will feel extremely headaches!

(End of this chapter)