"The son... the son!!"

Lin Meng's soft call interrupted Ling Xiao's contemplation.

But the moment he looked up, his eyes suddenly condensed.

At this moment, what appeared in front of him was another perfect and graceful body.

White skin, exquisite and graceful figure, especially the round and beautiful jade legs under the slender waist, shouldn't be too irritating.

"Guru."

This world is really strange.

You say you break through when you break through. Why do you always seduce me like this?

I'm not Liu Xiahui, what can I do?

If you don’t look, doesn’t it appear that I don’t respect you?

"My son!! I broke through!!"

"Ok…"

Ling Xiao swallowed fiercely, looking up and down Lin Meng with a pair of eyes.

Although the appearance of this girl can't be compared with Nian Qingyun, her figure is not at all surpassing.

"very good."

Feeling Ling Xiao's straight gaze, Lin Meng's pretty face was taken aback, and when she looked down again, she suddenly let out a cry of exclamation.

"what!!"

The monstrous flames swept out in an instant, condensed into a fiery red dress directly outside Lin Meng, setting off her graceful figure more and more attractive.

It's just that red and shy face, but it's like a ripe cherry, I want to make people unable to bear it... Have a taste.

"Ahem, very good, I didn't expect that your physique is so special that you can make heaven and earth surrender."

Ling Xiao's face was always calm, even faintly majestic.

Seeing this, Lin Meng's heart suddenly panicked.

Did the son think I was deliberate?

An upright person like him would definitely not like a woman who is too windy.

What should I do, how can I explain to the son?

"Lin Meng, in the future...cough cough, you can stay in the pill yuan holy land for the time being, my mother will carefully teach you alchemy and cultivation, hope you don't disappoint me.

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the Xuanyuan Yue who was walking from outside the hall, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"My son... You mean... Lord Lord will personally guide me to practice?!"

Lin Mengyu pressed her hand to her lips, her small face was filled with shock.

She was originally a disciple of an inconspicuous small sect in the east of the Holy Prefecture.

Even the true disciples didn't get involved in that small sect.

Not to mention Xuanyuanyue, a top **** emperor in Eastern Xinjiang, even if she was Huoyun Sect Master, she had only met once, and it was the first day she entered the sect.

But now...

She was fortunate enough to follow a **** emperor to practice!

What a heavenly glory is this?

And all this was bestowed by Young Master Ling Xiao! !

"Yes, you will be by my side in the future, and I will teach you alchemy practice. I hope you don't disappoint Xiao'er's trust."

Xuanyuanyue nodded indifferently, even if Lin Meng awakened too much spiritual body, she was still a weak ant in her eyes.

In this world, talent is one thing, but achievement is another.

If you want to be respected, you can only step into the pinnacle.

As for Lin Meng, it was obviously still far away.

Of course, if you put it on Ling Xiao and practice or something, it doesn't really matter.

Xuanyuanyue would give him what he wanted, and even if he couldn't give it, he would definitely be able to find something else to replace it.

"Yes! Holy Lord!"

Lin Mengyin clenched her teeth and vowed secretly in her heart that she would never disappoint her son's good intentions.

For me, a humble girl in the mountain town... The son must have begged the Lord for a long time.

At this time, she probably didn't realize that with her current cultivation base and methods, even if she looked at the Holy State, she definitely could be called a top talent.

"Well, I still have something to do, so you can practice here with peace of mind. Nothing, I will come to see you."

Ling Xiao raised his hand, gently rubbed Lin Meng's small head, turned and walked outside the hall.

"Mother, I'm going to see Qingchan, and then I will return to the clan."

"Little bunny, do you still have my mother in your eyes?"

Xuanyuanyue snorted coldly, and a mysterious light suddenly lit up in her hand, hurling it towards Ling Xiao.

"This is a transmission talisman, the six **** kings of the pill sacred land, always waiting for your dispatch."

"Thank you mother."

Ling Xiao grinned, and suddenly stepped out. Under his hips, a black light suddenly rose, and in a flash, it turned into the shape of a magic dragon and swept towards the distant mountains.

"The son!!"

Lin Meng ran to the temple and looked at the figure flying by the dragon, a flash of reluctance flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't look at it, practice hard, and be a useful person, so that you can get everything you want."

Xuanyuanyue's words were not indirect, but they were the best spur to Lin Meng's ears.

Yes, only by being useful to the son can he remember it in his heart.

Here, Ling Xiao took the wind all the way to the sky above the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.

Under the pressure of the dark clouds, the entire Xianzong suddenly rushed towards the sky with sword intent.

The first step in space management, you have to have two completely independent spaces.

This is the reason why Ling Xiao didn't leave Ye Qingchan in the Danyuan Holy Land.

In the first place, Ye Qingchan was practicing kendo, so staying in Danyuan was not appropriate.

Come on, hehehe.

It just so happened that he didn't have much fairy brew on his body.

"What a terrifying demon spirit, I don't know which demon king in Northern Xinjiang has arrived, what is the purpose of coming to my Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect?"

Xu Jibo waited for the figures of the elders to fly into the air, staring shockedly at the figure of the magic dragon that was winding in the air, as if facing an enemy.

At this time, Ling Xiao deliberately concealed his breath, so Xu Jibo did not feel his presence either.

"I heard that there are some delicious fairy brews in the hands of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect. I wonder if this king has any good food..."

"This king? It really is a strong demon king..."

Xu Jibo's eyes condensed slightly, and a hint of thought flashed across his face.

Just a few days ago, Tianjian Sect Master Duan Wuyong chose to practice in retreat.

Now the entire Heavenly Sword Sect is only left with him and the elders of the gods and kings.

Although the aura of this demon dragon is not strong, but the power of blood on his body is extremely frightening.

Besides, the one who really heads the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Land now is a demon dragon.

Now in Shengzhou, everything that has something to do with the dragon clan has a lot of background.

Can not provoke, try not to provoke.

Otherwise, once a catastrophe is caused, Xu Jibo will not be able to bear this responsibility.

Although that Xianniang was his treasure, it wasn't too bad to exchange a jar of wine for a demon dragon's favor.

"Hehehe, since the Demon King has personally visited the door, I will go and get an altar for the Demon King."

Although Xu Jibo's heart was bleeding, he did not dare to neglect at this moment.

"Shut up! I'll say a number, ten altars!"

But at this time, the magic dragon was a little dissatisfied, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and the sound of roaring, many Sword Sect disciples were shocked, their expressions changed, and their hearts were panicked.

"Ten altars!!!"

Xu Jibo's eyes condensed, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything. He nodded silently, turned and disappeared where he was.

This monster dragon's cultivation base is not high, but his tone is not small.

But the more so, the more it shows that it is afraid of it.

Soon, Xu Jibo's figure reappeared in the air, with a flash of spiritual light in his hand, and Ten Altars of Immortals flew towards Ling Xiao immediately.

The latter smiled, took it into his palm in an instant, stepped forward, and walked towards Xu Jibo and the others.

"Hehe, the elder is still so generous." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.