Chapter 1491 Kyushu Holy Association

"Qian Mo was joking, my generation of monks cultivates the great luck of heaven and earth, the cause and effect of reincarnation, and it is the heart's desire to punish evil and prove the way."

Ling Xiao shook his head with a solemn expression, "Otherwise, what's the use of my cultivation?"

"Son!!"

Leng Qianmo's red lips parted slightly, his face full of shock.

At this time, she was even more confused. Compared with such a bright and righteous young man, is her inner thoughts too dirty?

Although at this time, the young master did not refuse her to take a bath, but there were still clothes covering his body, and there was no trace of greed on his face.

Perhaps, she and the grandma of the royal family were both wrong. The young master did not take action to protect Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty for any reason.

Perhaps, he himself is such a person... who cares about the common people and cannot bear the suffering of the common people!

Inexplicably, Leng Qianmo blushed slightly, stood up gently, left the young master's arm, and carefully kneaded his muscles and bones to relax his mind.

"Young master, tell me...why does this land of Kyushu suddenly recover?"

"When I descended to the realm, I heard rumors that a sinful immortal was buried here. Maybe this matter has something to do with him."

"Well, I also know about this, but...why at this time?"

"The reincarnation of heaven is a definite number. Now the world of Qingcang has long been in chaos, the world lord has disappeared, and all forces have ambitions to compete for heaven. Perhaps... all of this was expected by others."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, chatting with Leng Qianmo.

"By the way, my lord, there are still a few days until the Kyushu Holy Meeting, will you go?"

"Kyushu Holy Association?"

"That's right, in the land of Qingzhou, there is a school named Qingluan, which holds a holy meeting every hundred years to determine the number one in the world."

"With Qianmo's talent, he should have been number one in the world, right?"

"Well, that was a long time ago."

Leng Qianmo's eyes trembled, as if he had returned to the days when he conquered the world.

At that time, I was ignorant and ignorant, devoted myself to the Tao, and never had any interests involved.

But in a blink of an eye, the girls of the past have already forgotten what awe is.

She was indeed extremely grateful to Ling Xiao.

But her previous thoughts were really a kind of blasphemy against the young master.

"I'm going to have a look, to see what evildoers... are there in this Kyushu."

Ling Xiao's eyes were playful and contained deep meaning.

There have always been some pretense and slaps in the face in holy meetings, martial arts competitions, university competitions and the like.

The more attention was paid to it, the more violent the slap was.

What's more, half a month has passed since the lower bound of Ling Xiao.

And in the past half month, some upper-world destiny has already known the existence of the bronze shards.

At that time, this holy meeting is likely to turn into a situation where destiny kills each other.

what are we

We are the light of righteousness!

How can such a cruel and bloody scene be allowed to happen, destiny, of course we can only kill it!

"Oh, you should return to the Upper Realm after you find the Sin Immortal Ruins, right?"

Leng Qianmo was a little conflicted at this time, especially the unparalleled beauty and perfect figure in front of her, which made her a little hard to restrain herself.

But, for some reason, she always felt that Ling Xiao's interest in her was far less intense than when she just made it plain.

"Well, in this lower realm, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to the Huaxian Sect and find the Huaxian Sect Master, just say... this is what I mean."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, "Okay, Qianmo, it's getting late, let's rest earlier."

"In the future? Huh? Oh! Alright, then Mr. Qian Mo will not bother you."

The anticipation on Leng Qianmo's face just surfaced, then dimmed in an instant. He got up, put on the God's robe, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

It wasn't until her breath completely disappeared that the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile.

"come in."

"Hee hee, young master, can you feel my breath?"

Above the void, a ray of chill quietly dissipated. I saw a figure in green clothes stepping from the sky, and before he landed, the green clothes on his body dissipated away.

"thump!"

"Young master... Qingchan doesn't want to be separated from you for a moment."

Ripples appeared on the spirit pool.

Seeing Ye Qingchan's eyes blurred, she threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hands, and hugged her in his arms.

Overnight, the waves continued.

Early the next morning, before the imperial palace.

Ling Xiao sat on the dragon chariot, waved his hand towards Leng Qianmo, and left in the clouds.

"Qianmo, last night... was it successful?"

When everyone walked away, Leng Ruyi came to Leng Qianmo's side, her eyes were deep and authentic.

"Grandma Huangzu, recently I have some insights and want to retreat for a period of time. During this period, the court will be entrusted to you."

Leng Qianmo smiled brightly, turned around and disappeared.

Although, in the end, she failed to get involved with Young Master Ling Xiao.

However, the son's words and deeds made her regain her former Taoism.

This immortal path is supposed to strengthen one's body, and other shortcuts are meaningless.

"Hehehe, okay, okay, pay attention to rest, and leave the affairs of the court to me."

Leng Ruyi nodded hastily, never noticing Leng Qianmo's perfect body.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

On the dragon chariot, Xuanyuan Weiyang looked at Ling Xiao expectantly.

Before she knew it, she seemed to have fallen in love with the days of traveling around like this.

If the road is uneven, kill with the sword.

Passionate, punishing evil, but also able to hone oneself.

"Qingzhou, Qingluan Academy."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, suddenly his mind moved, he closed his eyes and fell into cultivation.

At the same time, in the realm.

Daoist Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Duoying, Manmo, Shi Potian and others in front of him.

"finished?"

"My lord, the details of the Demon King's Palace are here."

Die Ying bowed and bowed, showing a rare smug expression.

"Oh? How many people did the dark guards lose?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, took the Qiankun bag, and spoke calmly.

"The dark guards did not suffer any losses during this trip. Among the five saints and nineteen god emperors of the Demon King's Palace, except for the ancestor of the Golden Lion Dog of the Demon King's Palace who appeared last, the rest were all killed by the dark guards! In three days, the power of this side was completely wiped out. collapse."

"good!"

Hearing this, a smile also appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he handed the Qiankun bag to Die Ying, "These Lingshi treasures, let's give them rewards."

At this time, Ling Xiao didn't care what kind of method the dark guard used.

All he wants is results.

"Thank you, Lord."

Die Ying bowed again, a look of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.

"Huh? Just say something if you have anything to say."

"My lord, I sent my secret guards to keep an eye on Miss Ruge and Ning Chuan and others...but..."

"But what?"

"Ms. Ruge and the others are better off. They seem to have set up some kind of Didi agent alliance to rob the famous families of the big sect and avenge the small sect. Although they are arrogant, no one seems to dare to provoke them so far, but Ning Chuan..."

Duoying took a deep breath, with an extremely solemn expression, "He's crazy."