"Yue Xianan, you did a good thing." Ouyang Wushang's whole body kept trembling. Although his son Ouyang Xun died at Ling Xiao's hands, he knew that the culprit was Yue Xianan.
Ling Xiao looked at the phantom in the sky, and a hint of mocking appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Are you finally willing to come out and collect the body of your lackey?"
Yue Xianan still had the expressionless face as if he was facial paralysis, and said calmly: "Ling Xiao, your excellence is beyond my expectations. However, if you want to go to the Heavenly Soul Realm, there is no God. You can't get there with the help of the Tower of Demons."
Ling Xiao's heart twitched, and Yue Xianan completely grabbed Ling Xiao's fatal point, but it was impossible to make Ling Xiao surrender in front of Yue Xianan so easily.
"So what? I don't believe it if I snatch your God and Demon Tower. I can't reach the Heavenly Soul Realm." Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was full of coldness.
Yue Xianan snorted lightly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, kid. After half a year, this high priest will hold an ascension meeting in the Tower of Gods and Demons in advance. Please prepare for each soul sect, demon soul sect, demon clan and demon clan."
After saying that, Yue Xianan shook his sleeves and the phantom disappeared, leaving only everyone standing in the original place in a daze.
At the same time, those who received the information from Yue Xianan were naturally all other forces in the entire Xuantian Continent.
"There are still decades left before the next ascension conference, why should Yue Xianan be ahead of time?" Everyone subconsciously thought of Ling Xiao. If Yue Xianan's decision had nothing to do with Ling Xiao, they wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death.
The Ascension Conference is the most solemn event in the Earth Soul Realm. It is related to the forces of various sects in the Heavenly Soul Realm and the interests of the Earth Soul Realm and the Life Soul Realm. If Yue Xianan is the Ascension Conference in order to introduce Ling Xiao into the temple, he pretended to be the Ascension Conference. Although there is a possibility of attracting him in the name of the word, it is not very good.
Such a grand event, if Yue Xianan hadn't wanted to live, he would never dare to use the grand event held by the Lord of the Soul for the Earth Soul Realm as a means to attract enemies.
If you betray the glory of the Lord of the Soul and do not give the Lord of the Soul, the High Priest will know what the outcome will be.
Therefore, the greater possibility is that the Lord of the Soul really agreed to the Ascension Conference in advance, and the reason for doing so was simply because of Ling Xiao.
To be precise, it is the Lord of the Demon Soul behind Ling Xiao.
Everyone is not sure why the Lord of Soul didn't come to Xuantian Continent to eliminate the roots in person, but their predecessors in the Heavenly Soul Realm have sent back some information, that is, the Lord of Soul is not having a good life now. , because there is a man named Ling Feng in the Heavenly Soul Realm.
And that person was Ling Xiao's father.
"It seems that this ascension conference is very different from previous ones." Everyone expressed similar feelings. Xuantian Continent was all very different because of the guy named Ling Xiao.
"Yue Xianan, no matter what conspiracy you have, I, Ling Xiao, will never be afraid of you." Ling Xiao unconsciously held the God-Slaying God in his hand tightly. He did not notice that the God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying
When Longzhen woke up, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Ouyang Wushang. A knowing smile appeared on Longzhen's pale face: "Master, are you okay?"
Ouyang Wushang smiled gently: "I'm fine, it's just your hand..."
Only then did the Dragon Form realize that his palms were tightly wrapped in gauze, and they were wrapped like rice dumplings.
Looking at Ling Xiao standing next to him, Long Zhen showed a self-deprecating wry smile on his face: "Boss Ling Xiao, is this your medical skills?"
"Haha..." Ling Xiao joked: "Dragon Formation, don't you think that the leader of Mingtian Sect's hands are very unique in wrapping them like this."
"Personality, personality is nonsense...what, what did you say just now." Long Zhen seemed to hear something that stimulated him, and almost wanted to support the bed with his hands and jumped off the bed: "The Master of Mingtian Sect."
Ouyang Wushang nodded meaningfully: "Dragon Formation, from today on, you will be the next sect leader of the Mingtian Sect. Lead the Mingtian Sect well and carry forward the Mingtian Sect. Don't let your master down."
"Master..." Long Zhen couldn't help but feel heavy. He knew that Ouyang Wushang would definitely feel uncomfortable when he made this decision.
If it weren't for the death of all the master's sons, how could this sect leader have the turn to be his dragon formation?
Moreover, he had no connection with Ling Xiao and Xihe City when his master's sons died.
Even so, Master Ouyang Wushang still passed the position of the sect leader to him, which made the Dragon Formation not feel heavy.
But Long Zhen also knew that his master must have passed the position of the sect leader to him after careful consideration. This responsibility is not bad.
"Master, don't worry, I won't say much else. I just promise that as long as I live, I will share honor and disgrace with Mingtian Sect." Long Zhen looked serious, and his pale face changed because of his seriousness. It's not that pale.
Dragon Form smiled comfortingly: "That's good..."
"Dad." A delicate and slightly willful voice came from outside the door, and the heartstrings of the dragon formation seemed to be flashed, which made his mind shake.
The one who appeared in front of him was a beautiful flower girl. Of course, Hua Ji in Xuantian Continent was at least thirty or forty years old.
The girl was tilting her head, widening her eyes, and looking at Longzhen with curious eyes: "You are my father's apprentice."
The girl looked at the dragon formation and felt uncomfortable all over, as if a flea jumped on him: "Yes..."
"Hey, you blushed." The girl made another fuss: "Dad, why is this man so thin?"
"Haha..." Ling Xiao laughed to the sky. With such a smile, Long Zhi's face turned red as blood, almost turning his face into a red soldering iron.
"Longzhen, she is my daughter, Ouyang Qian." Ouyang Wushang introduced casually: "You should call her senior sister."
"Senior Sister." Long Zhen shouted dullly.
"My junior brother, hehe." Ouyang Qian rushed to Longzhen's side and pressed his cheeks with both hands, as if looking at a pet: "What a cute junior brother, he actually blushed, hehe, hehe .”
Dragon Formation: ",@#￥%..."
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao suddenly became quiet, and his thoughts immediately returned to a few years ago. He remembered the woman who had just joined the Beimin Sect and was full of disdain for him.
Meet, know each other, love each other, stay together...
"Yu'er..." Ling Xiao's eyes couldn't help but get wet. The intact body was still in her storage space. She was so busy that she was not able to help her resurrect her as soon as possible.
"Hey, why are you crying?" Ouyang Qian's surprise stopped Ling Xiao's thoughts.
Ling Xiao used his soul power and evaporated the tears at the corners of his eyes, showing a very perfect smile: "Miss Ouyang, I didn't cry, you're dazzled."
Ouyang Qian widened her eyes again and observed Ling Xiao’s face several times before giving up unwillingly: “I saw it just now, why did I get dazzled?”
In order to avoid Ouyang Qian, a girl who is not yet "mature", she clasped her fists and said goodbye: "Master Ouyang, I will say goodbye first. I will take the dragon formation away first. I will let him take it away next time when he comes back. I will let him take it officially. Your class, can you?"
Ouyang Wushang knew that Ling Xiao had something to do, so he did not force the Dragon Formation to stay: "Well, go, be careful."
"Thank you, Sect Master Ouyang." Ling Xiao pulled up the dragon formation and quickly left the Mingtian Sect.
Ouyang Qian still looked puzzled and asked her father: "Dad, did I really get dazzled just now?"
Ouyang Wushang looked at his daughter's appearance and vaguely saw his wife's figure back then. He couldn't help but smile and tears: "Qian'er, you read that right, that person was indeed crying just now..."
As soon as Ling Xiao returned to Xihe City, Mo Tong, covered in wounds, broke into the lobby of the top floor of Xihe Chamber of Commerce in a very embarrassing manner: "Brother Ling Xiao..."
Ling Xiao quickly helped Mo Tong up and checked Mo Tong's injuries. The solemn face finally faded away. Mo Tong's injuries were not too serious, so it would be better if you rest for ten days and half a month.
"Brother Mo, how could it be like this?" Ling Xiao knew that Mo Tong must have something big to say, and his injury was not serious, so Ling Xiao asked Mo Tong to report the situation first.
Mo Tong sorted out his dirty clothes, then calmed down and said, "I found out that Yuntian Sect and the Earth Immortal Sect supported Yue Xianan so strongly because Yue Xianan promised them to be at the Ascension Conference in half a year. Unconditionally give them thirty ascension quotas to both sects.”
"Damn." Ling Xiao couldn't help but get up. Yue Xianan was simply using his power for personal gain.
There are only 100 places in the Xuantian Continent at the Ascension Conference, and these two sects account for thirty, and the other sects have only 70 places.
"No wonder, hum." Ling Xiao sneered repeatedly. He had already made a big fuss in his heart. He actually didn't mind how much Yue Xianan had done in the quota. What he had to do was just as he said to Yue Xianan. , snatched the Tower of Gods and Demons and ascended to himself.
"Brother Mo, thank you. You have a good rest. Once the injury is healed, I will take you to the Dragon Tomb to search for treasure immediately." Ling Xiao said to Mo Tong very seriously.
When he heard that he was going to the Dragon Tomb to search for treasure, Mo Tong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you going to search for treasure soon? It's so great."
Mo Tong did not hide his greed for the treasure, and was not to be able to get more benefits.
Now that Ling Xiao has put such a great opportunity in front of him, he has no reason not to be excited: "Brother Ling Xiao, thank you."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "You are welcome. This is what I promised Brother Mo. Of course, I have to do it. Well, Brother Mo, you go to heal first. After the injury is healed, we will set off immediately."
"Yes." Mo Tong immediately disappeared in front of Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao then took out the contact crystal and said to Shuijing: "The big demon sister Xia Yuhua, isn't there any movement there?"