"The calculation is quite accurate."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, and a cold demonic aura quietly filled his body.

"Did you do a fortune telling for yourself before going out? Take a closer look."

"this…"

Sweat instantly appeared on the old Taoist's head. How could he not feel the threat in Ling Xiao's words?

Besides, since he was cultivating in this ancient city of Hanshan, how could he not recognize the person in front of him?

Ling Xiao, the eldest son of the Ling clan, is cruel by nature and often kills people. He is a first-class murderer.

Can…

As a member of the Tianji sect, the art he learned was to understand the secrets of heaven and convey the destiny to the world. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to the destiny to tamper with it in such a random way?

Of course, if Ling Xiao knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would probably laugh out loud.

Disrespecting destiny?

I specialize in killing the sons of destiny, so what if I'm disrespectful?

"Master...I..."

"snort."

Ling Xiao picked up the fortune stick, broke it directly, then took out another fortune stick from the fortune pot and threw it in front of the old Taoist.

"Where's this one?"

"This is also a very bad sign..."

"Click! Then change another one."

It wasn't until the ninth sign that the old Taoist wiped the cold sweat off his head and said to Ling Xiao with a smile, "Master, this one is better than this one. This sign says...Young Master's destiny is your own, and no one else can interfere."

"Destiny lies in one's own hands, this statement makes sense."

Ling Xiao stood up and glanced at Ling Tian coldly, "The so-called hexagrams are just used by these thieves to fool ordinary people. We who are on the path to immortality should hold our lives in our own hands. Do you understand?"

After saying that, Ling Xiao turned around and left.

"He... is he educating me? Humph, my good brother, I think that the first hexagram is your ending. It is unacceptable in the world. People like you are not worthy of having relatives at all."

Ling Tian smiled sinisterly, took out a few spiritual stones from his arms and threw them to the fortune teller, then followed him up.

Along the way, Ling Xiao didn't say another word to Ling Tian.

It was only after entering the Holy Land of the Ling Clan that he said in a cold voice, "I am not standing up for you today, but the majesty of our Ling Clan will not allow those dog slaves to provoke you. You, the second son of the Ling Clan, can die, but you cannot."

Lose my Ling clan’s pride.”

"you!!"

Ling Tian was just about to get angry, but he saw that Ling Xiao had torn the sky away.

"I will let you be arrogant for a few more days, and when the successor is confirmed, I will personally take back everything that belongs to me."

Ling Tian gritted his teeth, and in the sea of ​​pills, the shadow of a golden sword trembled and buzzed, as if to soothe his mind.

"You are like an ant in my eyes now."

Here Ling Xiao is walking in the holy realm of the Ling clan.

As far as the eye can see, pavilions and palaces rise and fall one after another.

Divine light and spiritual mist filled the sky.

In the sky above our heads, clear light flows, and the sun and moon shine together.

Fluctuations of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, like clouds floating in it.

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At the end of the sky, a dragon-shaped spiritual pillar stands tall in the sky, with overwhelming charm.

With just one glance, Ling Xiao felt that the blood in his body was faintly boiling.

"It is worthy of being the holy realm of the ancient clan. The spiritual energy here is probably ten or a hundred times richer than the outside world."

Ling Xiao's eyes were a little shocked, and he was once again shocked by the Ling clan's heritage.

It’s difficult to cultivate here without making a breakthrough.

Supreme Taoism, inherited from the ancient clan.

It will last for thousands of years and rule thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

This statement is true!

"Master Ling Xiao is back!!"

"Greetings, sir!"

Along the way, there were servants from the Ling clan from time to time, and maidservants bent down to salute.

Ling Xiao just smiled and nodded without saying a word.

But even so, many servants still felt extremely ridiculous.

"Did Young Master Ling Xiao smile at us just now?"

"It seems so. It seems that the young master is in a good mood."

"That is, the day after tomorrow is the engagement party between the young master and the Taoist palace goddess. Have you heard that... that goddess is known as the most beautiful woman in the Holy State, with a beauty that brings disaster to all races?"

"Only our young master is worthy of her."

Hearing the discussion behind him, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, before his figure swept out and headed towards the center of the holy land.

"Master!!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the distance.

Immediately, an ordinary-looking old man in a linen robe rushed over.

Before he could reach Ling Xiao, he knelt down first.

"Huh? Are you...Huang Hong?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.

"Young master, please forgive me. I have already destroyed the Phoenix clan. I hope that for your sake..."

"I'm in a good mood today. I'll spare your life and go down."

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully. In Sihuang's eyes, he was as powerful as a god, but in his eyes, he was really nothing.

This is the so-called identity that dominates the world.

Ling Xiao's steps didn't stop until a magnificent golden palace appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the gate of the golden palace suddenly opened, and the majestic spiritual energy spurted out like a waterfall.

Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a white jade robe and a kind face stepped out. When he saw Ling Xiao, a warm smile appeared on his lips.

The man's appearance is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao's, and his pair of deep black eyes seem to contain the changing stars and the ups and downs of the universe.

In the area ten feet around him, the space ripples, forming the sun, moon and stars.

This is a being whose cultivation is extremely terrifying.

Even more terrifying than Xuanyuan Yue, Ten Thousand Enemies and others.

The Lord of the Ling Clan, Ling Tianlin!

The emperor who suppressed the eastern frontier of the Holy State for endless years.

"Xiao'er, you're back."

Ling Tianlin looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of gentleness.

If others saw this scene, they would be extremely shocked.

After all, in the eyes of his tribe and enemies, Ling Tianlin was a decisive, cold and arrogant Ling clan emperor.

"Father!"

Ling Xiao bowed and his tone was full of humility.

In front of Ling Tianlin, he felt an unprecedented oppression.

It was even more terrifying than the oppression he suffered from tens of thousands of enemies.

"Come in and talk."

Ling Tianlin smiled calmly, turned around and walked towards the palace.

Ling Xiao followed closely behind and walked into the magnificent ancient palace in front of him.

"boom."

The palace door slammed shut.
To be continued...