While Ling Xiao was resting, the food that the others were waiting for was also specially brought to them. Although it was quite delicious, Ling Xiao could also see that the pattern of thick rice porridge with four side dishes was already considered disrespectful to the guests.
Another two hours passed.
Molan Xilin and others came here not just for refuge. On the way to escape, the fire talisman messages that had been used to contact other fleeing remnants of the Qingyun Sect were completely useless one day.
, presumably it was the people from the Qingsong Sect who imposed the ban on blocking.
Therefore, in our family, we need to discuss alliance cooperation matters with our family. We are all grasshoppers tied on a rope. Cooperation is necessary now.
In the Ling family's law enforcement office, Ling Tianhe came to discuss this matter as before. Ling Xiao noticed that Ling Tianlong and others were completely missing. He thought they were running around for this war and had no time to take care of this little person.
It's about a few people.
Ling Tianhe still had a slightly bossy face when he was sitting there. Mo Lanxi spoke first: "Elder Tianhe, this matter is not trivial. If we don't support each other, I'm afraid we will be in danger for each other."
Ling Tianhe held up the teacup and gently blew on the hot steam coming out of the cup. The expression on his face was unclear amidst the smoke: "Of course I know this, and I also know it.
You and Ling Wei have an engagement, so it’s unreasonable for us not to help in this matter...but..."
When Ling Xiao heard this, he sneered secretly. Once this happened, something was probably going to go wrong.
Sure enough, the next sentence was heard by Ling Tianhe: "But not only your Qingyun Sect was attacked by the enemy, but our side was also severely stressed. For example, there was a big battle a few days ago, and our side also suffered heavy losses.
ah."
When Ling Xiao heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked directly: "You have an old man named Ling Potian here, how is he doing now?"
He has always been thinking about his grandfather's comfort. From the day he came in yesterday to now, he has not heard from his grandfather, and he has already become anxious.
Ling Tianhe glanced at Ling Xiao and asked, "Why are you asking this again?"
Ling Xiao had already thought of his words. He said calmly: "I have a friend named Ling Xiao. I have saved his life before. This time he asked me to pass by the Ling family.
If so, it's best to help ask about his grandfather."
As soon as he heard the name Ling Xiao, the expression on Ling Tianhe's face became unpleasant. He waved his sleeves and snorted coldly: "That kid, go back and tell him,
His grandfather was not strong enough in the previous battle and has been captured by the people from Sangmumen. We don’t know what kind of trouble this kid caused outside or what old woman he is, we don’t know at all!”
If the camouflage on his face hadn't blocked the expression on Ling Xiao's face so well, I'm afraid the shocked expression on Ling Xiao's face would have been directly revealed. He deliberately lowered his eyes downwards to prevent them from showing.
There was something slightly wrong in his eyes, and he spoke in a lowered tone: "Oh, that's it, that's it..."
Ling Tianhe seemed not to want to talk to Ling Xiao. He turned around and continued to speak to Mo Lanxi: "So there is nothing we can do to help this time. We really can't help."
Before Mo Lanxi could speak, a cheerful young voice came from outside the hall: "We are clans that are married to each other. It is reasonable to support each other. Elder Tianhe, I don't like to hear what you said.
."
Following the voice, a young man in his mid-twenties, with long hair shawl and an untidy bun, arrived in the center of the hall and sat down directly on a seat next to the main seat of Ling Tianhe.
Ling Tianhe also had a warm smile on his face. He stood up and introduced Mo Lanxi and his party: "Let me introduce you. This person is the ambassador of the Wenfeng Sect and is also cooperating with us this time.
A big sect.”
Hearing this, Ling Xiao secretly thought to himself, "Are you going to get some help?"
This Wen Feng Sect is a sect that he doesn't often hear about. There are countless powerful sects and sects on the mainland of China. Even he doesn't quite understand something about it, but Ling Xiao feels a different feeling in his heart.
Such sentiments, this Wenfeng Sect is said to be one of the first among the sects to join the Holy Fire Sect. Is it because the time has not yet come, so it is still in vain?
Before Ling Xiao could think any more, the young man from the Wen Feng Sect bowed his hands and saluted, and said, "Although our Wen Feng Sect has not been affected this time, I know very well that our clan alliance is at odds with each other.
, so this time I also brought several elites to help the Ling family."
He reached into his clothes again, took out a map-like object, and spread it out to Ling Xiao and others. On it was a marching route map: "This is the marching route we got when we eliminated a hostile sect before.
From the picture, it can be seen that the Qingsong Sect is now targeting small sects with purpose, and then gradually begins to encroach on the larger sects..."
The picture had the mark of the Qingsong Sect on it, and it couldn't be faked. Mo Lanxi and others nodded.
"My name is Yan Su. Even though my name is like this, I am actually not serious, haha..." Yan Su also laughed as he said this, stirring up the atmosphere in the hall a little: "This time your Qingyun Sect has been attacked.
Threat, as a sect in the alliance, it is of course our duty to do so, but we have brought too few elites this time, and the rest will have to wait until they come over. You can just wait here for a little longer. I hope you will.
Lots of meaning."
Hearing this, Mo Lanxi nodded and said, "We can't thank you enough for your help."
After that, there was another round of greetings. Ling Xiao was worried about the fact that his grandfather had been taken away, so he didn't interrupt. He kept thinking about how to solve this problem.
Listening to what Ling Tianhe said just now, the reason why grandpa was taken away was probably because of the incident he had with his old wife. If he doesn't deal with it this time, grandpa will...
When Mo Lan Xi, Lin Fang, Ling Tianhe and others finished talking about the matter, Ling Xiao was still thinking about this matter.
He came to Ling's house under a false name and appearance. In the current situation, he only knew that his grandfather was kidnapped by Sang Mumen.
The choice before him now is to either return to Tianyang Sect, gather some elites, storm Sangmumen, and rescue his grandfather, because he alone will definitely not be able to do such a thing;
It is to stay by the master's side and protect him.
Mo Lanxi has now arrived at his home, and his safety has been guaranteed. He doesn't need to worry anymore. The current choice seems to be to return to Tianyang Sect.
It is definitely not possible to leave during the day, and the only way to do it is to wait until night.
The night came again, but Ling Xiao lay on the bed tossing and turning all night, unable to close his eyes. The thoughts that he had suppressed before began to wander again. Today he saw the sad face of Mo Lan Xi. In his previous life, he was a disciple of Mo Lan Xi.
, how could he not know how sad and resentful she was in her heart.
She would not have chosen to come to the Ling family until she was desperate. The wedding on the fingertips was the wishful thinking of the previous generation, promising lifelong happiness for the next generation. The look on Mo Lanxi's face, thinking about it, must be
Ling Wei didn't like this marriage, and Ling Wei had heard other people talk about it before.
At such a young age, his cultivation has already broken through the realm of Tianyuan. He is the youngest and the one with the highest cultivation among the next sect masters. Perhaps he did not expect this little child when they got married.
Will be the successor of the suzerain in the future.
What was a well-matched marriage at that time has now become a high-flying match for the Qingyun Sect. Thinking about this, it is not surprising that Fa Zi is treated with such indifference today.
Over the years, I didn't know what Master Mo thought about this marriage. Ling Xiao let out a long sigh. It was a long night. After this night, there was still a long way to go waiting for them.
But he had to leave first. The night was getting deeper and there would be no problem in leaving now. Ling Xiao stood up, jumped out of the window lightly, and immediately ran towards the entrance of Ling's house.
The Ling family was built according to the mountains. Naturally, one would have to pass through some mountains, rivers, jungles and the like. Ling Xiao was quite fast, but after the two of them were running around, a familiar sound suddenly came from in front of them.
human voice.
Ling Xiao slowed down his pace. The voice came from a pavilion halfway up the mountain. What was he doing here at such a late hour?
Driven by curiosity, Ling Xiao walked quickly, and in a few moments he was already in the bushes not far from the pavilion. He hid his figure in the darkness of the night, and when he got closer, he understood clearly that it was daytime.
That Yan Su voice.
But around him, there were dozens of people surrounding him.
When Ling Xiao was still thinking that there was something that could not be discussed during the day and only at night, he heard one person say: "Messenger, we have been here for seven days, why haven't we started yet?"
When Yan Su spoke, his tone was no longer as cheerful and sunny as it was during the day: "It's still too early, and it's not yet time. We have to wait for some time before we can count. The fish that have come in now are still too small."
Less."
In just two sentences, Ling Xiao could understand clearly. No wonder he had some strange feelings during the day, which was similar to when he was in danger before. Could this Yan Su be an undercover agent?
In the next sentence, Yan Su directly stated his background: "This time our affairs were very well concealed, and almost no one knew about it. As long as there are enough fish coming in this time, we can get it from Sect Master Fang."
The benefits are greater. Our literary style has received too much resentment, so we must feel proud."
"Fang Ding? Master Qingsong?" Ling Xiao already understood what these people were going to do. Relying on the reputation of the Ling family in Bohai County, he included the sects who came to take refuge or seek cooperation into his own. Finally,
They brought in the main force of the Qingsong Sect and beat them all.
What a vicious strategy.
Ling Xiao's thoughts of leaving have been diluted a lot now. If he leaves like this, my family, Qingyun Sect, and other unknown sects will be destroyed in this battle. No matter what, he will
Can't leave.
As soon as he thought this, Ling Xiao immediately started to retreat. He was very fast and careful, leaving no sound behind.
Ling Xiao ran towards the house where he lived. He had to wake up Mo Lanxi and tell her this extremely serious matter.