Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao and Liu Piao flew out of the Changsheng City, and kept going all the way, and soon reached the foot of Changsheng Mountain.

Looking at the big stone in front of him, the three characters of Changshengmen, Liu Piaopiao froze.

"Are you a disciple of Changshengmen?"

Liu Piaopiao's voice was full of shock.

"Good! Is there any problem?" Ling Xiao looked at the green Changsheng Mountain in front of her eyes, with a touch of emotion in her eyes.

"But...but..."

Liu Piaopiao couldn't tell, and the Changshengmen ranked the bottom of the three ancestors in this area, which was much worse than the Hehuan sect and the Heavenly Demon Hall. How could such a sect cultivate such a devilish disciple of Ling Xiao? ?

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and naturally understood Liu Piaopiao's thoughts, but he didn't mean anything at all and walked towards Changsheng Mountain.

"What a weird guy!"

Liu Piaopiao felt Ling Xiao's body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made her more curious and quickly chased.

"A few days out, I don't know what happened to Xuewei's girl."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. This world was right and wrong, and the time was reversed, but the little girl's body made him feel the slightest warmth.

And Ling Xiao felt faintly that Xue Wei's bloodline was very unusual, as if hiding some kind of secret.

"what happened?"

Ling Xiao's brow suddenly wrinkled, and a bad hunch was born in his heart.

Going all the way towards the mountain, but the disciples who met the Changsheng Men saw Ling Xiao as if they were a startled bird, dodge them in the past, lest they could avoid them.

Just a few days ago, when Ling Xiao went down the mountain, many disciples even saw the Son one by one, showing a respectful face, but now such a change has happened?

problem occurs!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed a shadow, and he clearly saw a trace of gloating and sympathy in those disciples' eyes.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to get acquainted with them, and speeded up, stepping a few feet, as if shrinking into inches, flying away in the direction of Jinse Pavilion.

When Ling Xiao returned to Jinse Pavilion and saw the scene in front of him, his expression suddenly became very gloomy.

The bamboo forest is still a bamboo forest, and the waterfall still flows, but the Jinse Pavilion is gone.

It may be said that Jinse Pavilion has been turned into a ruin, and there are traces of fire burning on the ground.

"Xuewei! Where are you, Xuewei?"

Ling Xiao shouted in relief, his voice full of suppressed anger.

Although Jinsege was burnt, it made him angry, but where did Xue Wei go, it was Ling Xiao who was most worried about.

Ling Xiao's voice spread everywhere, making the bamboo forest tremble slightly, but the figure of the white girl never appeared.

Ling Xiao's fists clenched tightly, and there was a fiery murder in his eyes.

"Who the **** is it? Who dares to burn Jinse Pavilion and take Xue Wei away? Is it Deng Yalin? I'm afraid he doesn't have such a courage yet!"

The thoughts in Ling Xiao's mind turned at a rapid speed, and the whole person was almost on the verge of anger.

A look of shock and curiosity appeared in Liu Piaopiao's eyes on the side. What shocked him was the sigh of exhalation from Ling Xiao's body, just like the peerless killer coming out of the **** sea of ​​corpses, so she couldn't help but look pale. Got up.

And curiously, who is Xue Wei? Was Ling Xiao so worried and angry?

Swish swish!

At this moment, three silhouettes came from the bamboo forest in the distance.

"Have seen the Son!"

The three respectfully saluted Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao flashed his eyes, and recognized the three people in front of him. It was Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong, and Wang Han who were rescued from the mouth of the black snake in the fierce beast mountain range.

It seems that at the moment, Liu Chuanxiong and Gu Zhong are both swollen and swollen, Wang Han is pale, and the breath of the three people is disordered. Obviously, he has been seriously injured.

"Tell me, what happened!"

Ling Xiao said blankly.

But the icy coldness emanating from the voice made Liu Chuanxiong and the three all shudder.

"Qi Jun Shengzi, all this was done by Lin Haoyu!" Liu Chuanxiong looked at Ling Xiao's cold face and gritted his teeth.

"Lin Haoyu?"

Ling Xiao frowned. This was an unfamiliar name, not what Deng Yalin did in his imagination. After all, the entire Changsheng door, if there were any grudges, Deng Yalin and he had some grudges, but he had already expressed his surrender to Ling Xiao.

"Lin Haoyu is the grandson of Elder Lin Shan, ranking second among the true disciples, second only to Sister Nangong!"

With Liu Chuanxiong's narration, Ling Xiao also understood the course of things.

In addition to Nonggongxuan, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty, who is a strong master in the master's realm, there is also an elder Lin Shan, who is said to be higher than Nangongxuan, and is the first person of the longevity gate.

And Lin Shan’s favorite grandson is Lin Haoyu, 22 years old, with eight levels of spiritual realm, second only to Nang Gongqing, and ranked second among all true disciples.

On weekdays Lin Haoyu is arrogant and bullying, bullying his fellow students, and Lin Shan as a backer, even Nangong Xuan has a headache for him.

Moreover, Lin Haoyu is particularly proud of him, and has always regarded Nangong Qing as his forbidden name, and even attempted to become the son of Changshengmen, but Nangongxuan has not been relieved.

This time Lin Haoyu went through the gate~www.readwn.com~ Xiuwei broke through to the Ninth Layer of the Spiritual Realm, and even became the seven-star sword of the martial arts school of the Changsheng School.

However, after he passed the customs, he heard that a miserable disciple Ling Xiao emerged from the Changsheng Gate, not only passed the nine-story longevity tower, but also defeated Deng Yalin, who was defeated by the spirit of opening the veins, and he was extremely talented. He was recognized by Nangongxuan and was named as The Son of Eternal Life.

The position of the Son is almost equivalent to the young patriarch of the Changshengmen. The established future patriarch has long been regarded by Lin Haoyu as a thing in the bag. Now he is actually acquired by a handy disciple. salute?

How can Lin Haoyu tolerate this?

Lin Haoyu was furious, and immediately brought people toward Jinse Pavilion, not only burned Jin Se Pavilion, but also captured Xue Wei.

"Holy Son, the three of us are so poorly cultivated that there is no way to stop Lin Haoyu. After being injured by him, we can only watch him grab the girl Xuewei!"

Liu Chuanxiong said with red eyes.

"Nangong Xuan and Nangong Qing? Didn't they stop?" Ling Xiao became more and more calm, but everyone who knew him knew that he had been extremely angry.

"The patriarch and Nangong sister are retreating and practicing, and they don't even know about this matter! Brother Deng Yalin also went to see Lin Haoyu's dignitaries, but was beaten by Lin Haoyu. Finally, the elders and law enforcement elders came forward, and the result was also too high. The elder pressed down!"

The faces of Liu Chuanxiong's three people were full of bitterness, and the elder Lin Shan came forward to protect Lin Haoyu so unavoidably. What if Ling Xiao was angry?

Even if Nangong Xuan goes out, I am afraid it is impossible for a maid and the elder Lin Shanshan to turn over?

For a time, Liu Chuanxiong and his three felt angry and sad.