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Lin Xi muttered to himself, and finally asked Ling Lao, "Ling Lao, can you tell when the spiritual fruit is ripe?"

"There are still three days at most, otherwise the breath of this spirit fruit will not be so strong."

"Three days... just right!"

Lin Xi sneered, and now the attention of all the powerful sects in Eastern Xinjiang was attracted by Ling Xiao and Nian Qingyun's engagement banquet.

Thinking about it, few people would set their sights on this remote town.

Besides, Sunset City is adjacent to the Holy Land of the Ling Clan. As the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that a small monster in the Divine Marquis Realm would dare to hide the truth from the Ling clan, right?

Xiuer.

I didn't expect that when I came to the Ling clan this time, not only did I find the trace of Unyielding Heart Flame, but I also encountered such a heavenly good fortune.

So, luck is really the key factor to promote the development of the plot!

"Old Ling, with your strength, is there a way to steal that spiritual fruit?"

Lin Xi asked himself, with his cultivation in the Xuanqing realm, he might still have the power to fight against those who break the delusion.

If all the cards are exhausted, it is not impossible for the strong generals to fight.

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But God Realm...

He was afraid that he would not even have the chance to escape.

But Ling Lao is different. He has helped Lin Xi out of danger several times in critical situations.

And the price is at most to sleep for a while.

If he can get this Dao Ze Spirit Fruit, even if he only has a one-in-a-million chance to comprehend a trace of Dao Ze power, it will have an earth-shaking change in his strength.

"Xi'er, you have integrated the Undying Heart Flame, and you will definitely be able to comprehend the power of Taoism. Can you give me this spiritual fruit?"

Elder Ling couldn't feel the greed in Lin Xi's heart, and immediately said with a wry smile.

"If I can swallow this spiritual fruit, at least I can condense my soul body, and if there is any danger in the future, I can fight the enemy side by side with you."

"Oh?"

A trace of gloom flashed quietly in Lin Xi's eyes, but then he smiled with great relief, "Old Ling, what are you thinking? I originally wanted to snatch it for you."

Just kidding, he still expects Elder Ling to lead him to find more spiritual fire creations, now is obviously not the time to offend him.

It's just a spiritual fruit, so why not give it up.

"Xi'er, thank you. Without you, I don't know how long I would be in a deep sleep. Don't worry, as long as I can fuse this spiritual fruit, even if the Ling clan knows where the Undying Heart Flame is, I will have a way for you to get it." .”

"Thank you Ling Lao, now we..."

"Don't worry, it's still some time before the fruit matures. Don't you still have an iron corpse puppet on your body? When the time comes..."

Ling Lao's voice gradually quieted down, but Lin Xi's mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

"Hehehe, Elder Ling is indeed a person from a thousand years ago, and his actions are really meticulous..."

...

Here, Ling Xiao drove the Nine Dragons Golden Thrust all the way from the Myriad Dao Demon Sect back to the Cold Sky City where the Holy Land of the Ling Clan is located.

It is said to be a city, but it is actually a magnificent ancient palace built by the descendants of the Ling clan on the dragon vein of the Sunset Mountain.

Although the Ling clan is an ancient clan, they don't recruit disciples like the sects and dynasties.

But after thousands of years of accumulation, there are also nine branches.

The disciples of the Ling clan fought hard and married more than a dozen wives each. The momentum of this ancient clan suddenly rose.

Moreover, as an ancient clan, there will always be some vassal forces behind them.

Over time, this holy land of the Ling clan has become a huge city that accommodates hundreds of thousands of people.

At this time Ling Xiao was in the air, looking at the bustling crowds in the city, his eyes were a little shocked.

Although from memory, Ling Xiao knew a long time ago that as one of the few ancient clans in Shengzhou that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Ling clan is extremely powerful.

But looking at the thousand-ren-high city wall below him, and the domineering aura scattered everywhere in the city, he still felt that he seemed to have underestimated the dignity of the words "Young Master of the Ling Clan".

No wonder, even the master of the Myriad Dao Demon Sect, who is the God Emperor Realm, is extremely afraid of the Ling family.

Ling Xiao just glanced at it hastily, and he felt the coercion of several powers not weaker than the god king.

In the middle of the ancient city, a colorful beam of light connects the sky and the earth.

There is the entrance to the holy land of the Ling clan.

But right now, this ancient city is just a place for the vassal forces of the Ling clan to live.

The real members of the Ling clan live in their own small world.

According to rumors, that small world was arranged by the ancestors of the Ling clan who forcibly captured the dragon veins of the Sunset Mountain.

It is conceivable that the aura in it must be so strong and terrifying.

"Ling Tian, ​​you worthless, dare to come to the martial arts arena, if you don't see that you are the son of the Ling clan, you would have been beaten to death long ago."

But just when Ling Xiao put away the dragon and wanted to go to the holy land, a soft shout suddenly reached his ears in a corner of the ancient city.

"Ling Tian? Trash?"

A smile suddenly rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he looked down.

Sure enough, he saw a young man in blue clothes standing stubbornly on a martial arts stage, holding an ancient blue sword with a resolute expression.

Haha, quite a few familiar scenes.

Chapter 86, Sword Vein Divine Body

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

On the martial arts stage, the young man's brows were firm and determined, and an aura exuded from his body.

Just looking at his cultivation base, he has not even stepped into the Void Spirit Realm, and he is completely like a mortal.

"Hmph, Ling Tian, ​​you have lost 73 games in a row. Are you out of your mind? If it wasn't because you are the son of the Ling clan, do you think you are qualified to stand here?"

Opposite him, a richly dressed and arrogantly-looking young man from an aristocratic family sneered coldly.

Although this Ling Tian is the second son of the Ling clan, everyone in the entire Hantian Ancient City knows that he has no status in the clan at all.

Before the age of ten, this Ling Tian was the most outstanding young man of the Ling clan.

Even many elders of the Ling clan believe that he is the hope of the Ling clan to achieve greater glory.

But no one expected that when he was ten years old, this genius boy suddenly fell, not only lost his cultivation, it is said that even his pill sea was shattered.

Of course, these are what outsiders think.

Although Ling Tian was still young at the time, he could clearly remember that his pill sea was cruelly poached by that woman Xuanyuanyue!

Over the years, he has endured the contempt and ridicule of everyone in and outside the clan, but he has never made the events of that year public.

It's because he didn't have the strength to challenge Xuanyuanyue before.

But now...

Hmph, Ling Xiao, my good brother, this time you come back, I am going to give you a big surprise.

Recently, the whole Ling clan has started to prepare candidates for the position of successor.

These years of experience made Ling Tian deeply understand a truth, as long as a person is strong enough, he will never lack followers.

As long as he can prove that he is better than Ling Xiao in front of the clan elders, then the position of successor must be his.

Besides, Xuanyuanyue has long since stopped returning to the Ling Clan, and as long as she becomes a descendant of the Ling Clan, it will not be so easy for that woman to hurt herself again.

Engagement dinner.

puff!

Ling Xiao, I will let you understand what shame is!

A son of the Ling clan who was defeated by his useless younger brother, probably Piao Miao Dao Palace will not be willing to marry the goddess to him anymore, right?

Nothing!

This is what Ling Tian wants Ling Xiao to taste.

Just wait, Xuanyuanyue, before long, I will make you mother and son kneel in front of me and beg for mercy.

After three years, finally, I was able to use that power!

"Brother Si, you have to be gentle with your attack, otherwise you will damage our young master, and the Ling clan will not let you go."

"Bah, what kind of son is he? The Ling clan has only one son from the direct line, and that is Master Ling Xiao!"

"That's right, there is no life or death on the Martial Arts Stage, since he dares to stand here, I have to teach him some lessons today!"

"Brother Si Cong, get him!"

Under the arena, several noble young masters and ladies gathered together, sneering and sarcastic.

But the young man named Si Cong just shook his head and smiled, "Ling Tian, ​​if you admit defeat now, I don't have to do anything, otherwise, I'm afraid I will miss you and kill you later."

Everyone in Hantian City knew that the two brothers Ling Xiao and Ling Tian were at odds.

Even in many cases, it was Ling Xiao who stood behind and deliberately sent people to humiliate Ling Tian.

In this regard, people of the Ling clan have always turned a blind eye to it.

Besides, this Ling Tian has come to the martial arts stage several times recently to seek abuse.

He is obviously a good-for-nothing, but he just likes to come here to provoke them, the proud of the cold city.

If you don't give him a little bit of strength today, I'm afraid he still doesn't know how to repent.

"Really? If that's the case, then I'll kill you first."

Ling Tian nodded calmly, gently raised the ancient sword in his hand, and then lowered it gently.

"Om."

A monstrous sword intent suddenly emanated from Ling Tian's body.

A ray of blue light suddenly appeared in the sky and the earth, like the wind fascinates the eyes.

Opposite Ling Tian, ​​the young man in Chinese clothes was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly used his means to block in front of him.

But the spiritual power in his whole body seemed to be useless in front of Ling Tian's sword intent.

A ray of blood shot up into the sky, accompanied by that Si Cong's painful roar.

"what!!!"

The entire martial arts arena fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at Si Cong, who was lying in a pool of blood and dying, and Ling Tian, ​​who was in front of him with a calm expression, and there was a touch of deep shock in their eyes.

"how is this possible?"

Just now, there was clearly not a trace of spiritual fluctuations emanating from Ling Tian's body, but what happened to that sword intent?

Why is he, a waste, able to cut off an arm of a strong soul sea realm with a single sword?

Is this him too ridiculous?

"The way of the sword? It's interesting."

Ling Xiao stood high above the sky with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the martial arts platform below.

How could he fail to see the frightening ferocity contained in Ling Tian's sword just now.

This kind of fierceness can destroy the world, let alone an ant in the Soul Sea Realm.

"Two thousand points of luck, a sword-veined divine body, and the power of awakening Dao. I just don't know if there is a world prison tower in Ling Tian's body. He is indeed the son of destiny who was poached by me from Danhai."

Ling Xiao instantly understood the whole story in his mind.

This Ling Tian was as expected as he had guessed before, after being dug away by Pill Sea, he awakened other talents.

Although it is a journey of practice, Dan Hai is the foundation.