Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1319

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully and said: "I've left my words here today. If anyone dares to touch my merchant from the Celestial Dynasty again, I will kill him. This person is a role model. Don't say he is Ji Mingxing's person, even if he is Bian Tian I can also kill the person who plays it!

A good-for-nothing who doesn't know how to cultivate in a down-to-earth manner, takes off the hat of a good-for-nothing, but likes to bully the elderly, and is still a scum alive. "

After saying that, he took Yue Nu and Leng Mei to the city.

The patrol captain didn't dare to stop him. He stood there in a daze for a long while before the angry look appeared in his eyes.

How dare a mere human being not give him face!
He actually dared to kill someone in front of him, which made him unacceptable no matter what.

"I said this, don't be angry, Ling Xiao can't afford it, he even dares to scold the current emperor, what are you compared to the emperor?"

The passer-by martial artist persuaded the captain.

"How is it possible? He is so bold?"

The captain froze.

"Believe it or not, many people have seen that scene. This Ling Shaoxia, in front of countless people, refuted the face of the Zhengqi League and the royal family, and forcibly killed Sikong Zun, the vice president of the Divine Phoenix Academy. You Are you saying it's great?"

Hearing this, the captain immediately collapsed to the ground.

"My dear, what kind of person was I talking to just now?"

At this time, Ling Xiao had already entered the city.

Colorful flags fluttered in the city, creating a lively scene.

The streets and alleys were full of festive atmosphere, but all of this was not for the selection of Dragon and Phoenix, but for the marriage of a man and a woman.

Nanfang is Ji Mingxing, a descendant of the Holy Dynasty. According to rumors, he is the heir of the Holy Emperor. He is trying to restore the Holy Dynasty and overthrow the Celestial Dynasty.

The woman is Feng Mingxiao's daughter, Feng Minglian, a member of the Bingfeng clan, a member of the royal family, and the niece of the current emperor.

How could Ling Xiao not understand Dijun's thoughts.

Trying to use Ji Mingxing as a puppet to harvest the fruits of his victory.

After all, in Tianlong Continent, there are still many people obsessed with the glory of the Holy Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help showing a sneer: "Dijun, Dijun, can the puppet you support really pose a threat to me? Today I will let you completely give up!"

It is impossible for him to hand over the country that he has worked so hard to conquer, so the old and young of the previous dynasty should not expect extravagantly.

Today should be the wedding ceremony of Feng Minglian and Ji Mingxing, Ling Xiao felt that he came at the right time.

The entire imperial capital was celebrating the new couple. It really deserved to be a marriage appointed by the emperor. Compared with the marriages of ordinary families, it was too extravagant.

If Ji Mingxing was abolished in front of so many people, what kind of expression would Dijun have?

Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile.

Ji Mingxing abolished Ji Mingkong, that was his friend, and this incident touched his back, which is absolutely intolerable.

And Ling Xiao felt a little strange, with Ji Mingkong's cultivation base and strength, how could he be crippled so easily by Ji Mingxing?
He felt there must be something going on here.

But at this moment, it's not the time to find out about this matter. No matter what the reason is, it is a fact that Ji Mingxing abolished his friend.

So Ji Mingxing must also be abolished, even if the emperor stops it, it's useless!

Now he is not very strong, so some things have to be tolerated, and some people can't touch them yet.

If he was promoted to the Yin-Yang realm, then he would definitely dare to directly enter the palace of the Divine Phoenix Empire and destroy the emperor Fengming Wuliang.

This person tried to kill him several times, although he was unsuccessful, but the deep hatred was forged.

If you don't have strength, you have to pretend to be a grandson. Ling Xiao doesn't want to pretend to be a grandson for too long.

"Let's go and see the excitement."

With a slight smile, Ling Xiao lifted his feet and walked towards the most lively direction in the imperial capital today.

That is the mansion specially bestowed upon Ji Mingxing by Emperor Fengming Wuliang, and today's wedding will be held there.

I believe that the dignitaries and nobles in the imperial capital will come to congratulate them.

As the Dragon King, Ling Xiao has no reason not to prepare a "gift".

In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, Feng Yinshan showed a helpless wry smile.

"This Ling Xiao is really capable of causing trouble. As soon as he came back, he killed Ji Mingxing's dog leg. Is this going to slap the emperor in the face?"

He may not be as good as Fengming Qishan and Fengming Wuliang in terms of hard power, but in terms of intelligence, he has cultivated many good players.

Ling Xiao reappeared in the imperial capital, which made him a little excited and a little bit looking forward to it.

Only people like Ling Xiao can muddy the water in the imperial capital, and he can profit from it.

The last time Ling Xiao came to the imperial capital, he got a lot of benefits.

This time, he is still looking forward to it.

After all, from now on, he and Ling Xiao are still allies.

"Master, today's imperial capital is no different from the former imperial capital. Do you think Ling Xiao can still show his unique charm like last time?"

Feng Yinshan looked at the white-bearded old man, and Zhou Yun, the dean of Qingxu Academy, asked.

"No matter how many geniuses there are, they are just a foil after all. I'm afraid Ling Xiao's sword is already hungry and thirsty. Sitting here as a teacher, you can feel the soaring killing intent."

Zhou Yun stroked his beard and said, "There is no need to change our strategy. We still focus on forming an alliance with Ling Xiao. This time, he may make more noise than last time!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yun suddenly paused, looked at Feng Yinshan and said, "How's Your Highness doing recently? Don't let Ling Xiao catch up."

"Don't worry, Master, with me here, Ling Xiao is only worthy of being the second person forever!"

When saying these words, Feng Yinshan, who was originally gentle and elegant, showed surprising domineering.

That powerful aura is clearly a martial artist of Dongtian Realm, and his realm is very high.

"Yes, it seems that you are indeed not idle, and this cultivation base has broken through again."

Zhou Yun said with a smile: "In ancient times, there were two great men, Yu and Liang. Yu was always overwhelmed by Liang, so there is a saying that Yu was born and Liang was born. Today, according to the old man's opinion, it should be said that he was born in Lingxiao and He was born in Yinshan. a ha ha ha."

In Zhou Yun's view, although Ling Xiao is powerful, he is nothing more than a pawn on the Fengyinshan chessboard.

Including Fengming Wuliang, Fengming Qishan, Fengming Xiao, and even himself, are just a flag of Fengyinshan.

Only he knows how terrifying and wise Fengyin Mountain is.

……

A place very close to the Divine Phoenix Academy was the residence of Jining, the former King of the Northern Territory.

This place has obviously been renovated, and the level of luxury and majesty is probably no less than that of any minister in the imperial capital.

And here is the mansion bestowed upon Ji Mingxing by Emperor Fengming Wuliang.

The vermilion gate was open, and the plaque above the General's Mansion had been removed, and replaced with the imperial signboard of "Holy Son's Mansion".

It seems that Ling Xiao's guess was right, the emperor Fengming Wuliang really wanted to support Ji Mingxing as the son of the holy pilgrim, and then he manipulated it behind his back.

It can be seen from the outside that in Yingjie Mansion, a huge stage is set up in the huge courtyard.

Below are the banquets.

(End of this chapter)