Chapter 1370: Xie Wushang

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Outside the forbidden area, Liao Hua waited anxiously, fidgeting.

There was too much movement from inside the forbidden area, Liao Hua was very curious about what happened inside, but he didn't dare to intrude in without authorization, so he could only wait anxiously outside.

Zhang Ziling is the son of chaos, Liao Hua confirmed this. Although the several disciples accepted by the dean are extremely talented, and their cultivation bases are equally terrifying, they are the top figures of the younger generation.

However, Liao Hua believed that Zhang Ziling would be able to shine among the group of disciples, and finally come to the Xuanxiao Continent.

This is Liao Hua's confidence in the Son of Chaos.

Although Liao Hua has always been very confident in Zhang Ziling, but for some reason, Liao Hua felt a certain uneasiness in his heart. However, Liao Hua couldn't tell the specific source of that uneasiness, which is very strange.

Liao Hua waited for an unknown amount of time before Zhang Ziling and Mo Tianxing finally walked out of the forbidden area. Seeing that Zhang Ziling was fine, Liao Hua's face immediately became happy.

Zhang Ziling walked in front, Mo Tian walked behind, Zhang Ziling's expression was calm, but Mo Tianxing seemed to have collapsed.

Although the different performances of the two made Liao Hua feel a little strange, but Liao Hua didn't think too much, and quickly saluted Mo Tianxing, then grabbed Zhang Ziling and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

Liao Hua was very concerned about Zhang Ziling's situation.

Seeing Liao Hua grabbing Zhang Ziling's hand directly, the corners of Mo Tianxing's mouth behind Zhang Ziling's back couldn't help twitching, feeling like the sky was about to fall, and couldn't stand it.

If Mo Tianxing didn't know Zhang Ziling's identity, Liao Hua's actions at this time would not make Mo Tianxing feel anything strange. After all, Zhang Ziling could be said to have been brought into the academy by Liao Hua, and Zhang Ziling's future achievements have nothing to do with Liao Hua's status. It is closely related, and it is normal for Liao Hua to be so eager.

But, the key is that Mo Tianxing knows Zhang Ziling's identity.

It's the Devil Emperor!

At this moment, Mo Tianxing felt bad when he saw Liao Hua treat the devil emperor so casually. He really wanted to stop Liao Hua, but he didn't dare to expose Zhang Ziling's identity.

After all, what does the word "Devil Emperor" really mean, and how big a storm will be caused by appearing in Xuanxiao Continent... Mo Tianxing dare not imagine, nor dare to do it to lift the curtain of chaos in Xuanxiao Continent .

"Jen Ren is over..." Mo Tianxing comforted himself in a low voice,

Pretend you didn't see it.

If Mo Tianxing were to grab Zhang Ziling's hand now, Mo Tianxing would not dare to die.

On the contrary, Zhang Ziling didn't care about Liao Hua's attitude at all. Although Zhang Ziling was a bit domineering, he was usually very easy-going, and even Liao Hua's behavior made Zhang Ziling quite fond of it.

"Everything is fine, Dean Mo is a nice person." Zhang Ziling replied to Liao Hua with a smile, then patted his sleeves and left without authorization.

"Zi Ling!"

Seeing that Zhang Ziling left without saying hello to Mo Tianxing, Liao Hua wanted to scold Zhang Ziling, but Mo Tianxing stopped him with a wry smile, saying it was okay.

Regarding Mo Tianxing's actions, Liao Hua could only think that Mo Tianxing also loved the Son of Chaos, so he didn't care about Zhang Ziling's rude behavior.

Liao Hua couldn't help but chuckle when he thought that the dean might accept Zhang Ziling as an inheritance disciple.

With a sage as a teacher, for the Son of Chaos, the future road will definitely become a broad road, and it can almost be said that it will be smooth sailing.

Mo Tianxing also knew about Liao Hua's thoughts, but Mo Tianxing didn't dare to explain the specifics of the matter to Liao Hua, so he had to let the misunderstanding continue.

Before leaving the forbidden area, Mo Tianxing told Zhang Ziling all the information about several of his inherited disciples, and at the same time told the current location of the Son of Chaos.

Zhang Ziling is naturally very interested in the Son of Chaos. After getting the specific location of the Son of Chaos, Zhang Ziling said that he wanted to meet the Son of Chaos alone. Even though Mo Tianxing begged in every possible way to follow Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling did not agree. .

In the end, Mo Tianxing could only send Zhang Ziling out of the forbidden area dejectedly, watching Zhang Ziling find his favorite disciple.

As for what Zhang Ziling was going to do with the Son of Chaos, Mo Tianxing was not sure, and he didn't even dare to ask Zhang Ziling.

What the Devil Emperor wants to do, Mo Tianxing hasn't swelled enough to think that he has reached the point where he can influence Zhang Ziling.

"Teacher... everything depends on your luck."

At the entrance of the forbidden area, Mo Tianxing looked towards the direction Zhang Ziling was leaving with his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Zhang Ziling refused to let him go, so Mo Tianxing naturally did not dare to disobey Zhang Ziling's order.

Otherwise, Zhang Ziling would be annoyed, and it is unknown whether the Baishi Academy can survive.

Moreover, Mo Tianxing knew that even if he didn't tell him, Zhang Ziling could still find the Son of Chaos.

In the complicated mood, Mo Tianxing sighed softly, and after letting Liao Hua leave, he walked to the forbidden area dejectedly, no longer thinking about those disturbing things.

Baishi College, outside the Library Pavilion, the bright moon hangs high.

"Xie Wushang..." Zhang Ziling stood under the moonlight, looking at the Library Pavilion in front of him, and whispered in his mouth.

"It's not easy to meet a person surnamed Xie." Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, teased him a bit, then walked towards the library.

From Mo Tianxing's mouth, Zhang Ziling knew the name of the Son of Chaos, Xie Wushang.

At first Zhang Ziling was a little surprised when he heard the name, but he immediately accepted it, thinking it was a coincidence.

According to Mo Tianxing's description, apart from going out to do missions, Xie Wushang would stay on the ninth floor of Zangshu Pavilion to read or practice when he returned to the academy, and he would never meet other people at all.

And the ninth floor of the Library Pavilion of Baishi College is the place where the emperor's art is stored, and no one can go to that place, and Xie Wushang stays there to practice, and no one bothers him.

It is precisely because of Xie Wushang's solitary behavior that very few people in the entire Baishi Academy know about Xie Wushang's existence, and those few people who know about Xie Wushang's existence only know that Xie Wushang is the inheritance disciple of Mo Tianxing. Xie Wushang's cultivation level and his status as the Son of Chaos were unknown at all.

Xie Wushang has been practicing with Mo Tianxing since he was ten years old, and now he is seventeen years old, at the eighth level of the Heavenly Palace Realm.

Thinking of Mo Tianxing's description of Xie Wushang, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and said in a low voice, "What an exaggerated guy, no wonder Mo Tianxing is so sure that I am not a child of chaos."

"This Xie Wushang's experience and speed of cultivation, I am afraid that no one can catch up with him except the Son of Chaos."

Zhang Ziling walked slowly towards the ninth floor of Zangshu Pavilion without alarming the old man guarding Zangshu Pavilion.

At this time, Zhang Ziling didn't use his soul to sweep up easily. For this son of chaos... Zhang Ziling was also quite curious and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

If you use your soul to see it in advance, you will lose your sense of mystery.

"If this Xie Wushang is really the person I'm looking for... Maybe I will know what to do next when I see him."

"Xie Wushuang has many ways to get someone like Ye Zhiqing to spread the word for him." Zhang Ziling stopped at the door of the ninth floor of Zangshu Pavilion and whispered to himself, and pushed open the dusty door with a smile.

Squeak——

The door was pushed open, an oil lamp was lit on a wooden table, and sandalwood was burning next to it, and the whole small study room was filled with green smoke and a strange fragrance.

A young man in white was sitting on a quaint chair, flipping through a book of Emperor Art.

That boy, handsome in appearance, with long hair like ink sprinkled on the white clothes, deep eyes, shining with strange light, the whole person has an inexplicable charm, which makes people fall in love with him.

Zhang Ziling looked at the boy, the smile on his face gradually turned cold.

boom!

The berserk momentum exploded from the ninth floor of Zangshu Pavilion, the entire Baishi College was awakened by Zhang Ziling's momentum, and the emperor's prestige swept everything.

"Evil! Nothing! Double!"