Beside him, Jiuyouqiao had a trace of awe on his face.

She has seen everything the young master has done in the past few days.

A 17-year-old boy with such scheming and methods made even Jiuyou feel terrified.

Miserable.

As the son's enemy, it is really too miserable.

Originally, Jiuyou just thought that by following Ling Xiao, there would be a glimmer of hope for revenge.

After all, the power of the holy religion can no longer be described as terror.

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It's not an exaggeration to cover the sky with one hand.

But now, she really felt that maybe one day, this young man in front of her could really stand on the top of the holy state.

In this troubled world, it is not possible to get to the end with talent and opportunity. Mind is especially important.

Perseverance and impeccable Taoism are the basic cultivation of the sons of destiny.

But Ling Xiao is different from them in that he always seems to be able to guess the enemy's next move, so as to prepare in advance.

"Jiuyou, you are on the Yaozu side, but do you have any cronies?"

Ling Xiao shook the glass cup, gently sipping the wine in it.

Hearing this, Jiuyou's black eyebrows clustered slightly, and she nodded after a long while.

"When my Mingfeng clan was strong, I was ranked first among the three demon clan emperors. At that time, many monster clans clung to my feet, but hundreds of years have passed..."

Jiuyou seemed a little hesitant.

That's right, people's hearts are the most fickle thing.

Only when oneself is strong, the so-called loyalty will last forever.

Once it has fallen, it means that the world is in a state of coldness.

Even the favors in the past will become the reason for falling into trouble.

Who asked you to give me good luck, who asked you to help me break through, who asked you to protect my family?

Who do you look down on? !

The Mingfeng clan had indeed been strong for a long time, but they also disappeared for a long time.

Especially the current Jiuyou, although he is in the realm of the god king, he is no longer considered the top of the holy state.

If you show up rashly, you will inevitably not be targeted by others.

but…

"Jiuyou, after all, you are a demon clan. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to do anything in the east and west. The Holy Cult probably would not have thought that you would be able to reshape your body after a hundred years, so..."

A trace of thought flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

What he is planning is the most terrifying force in the Holy State, the Holy Church!

It is not known whether there are any venerables in this religion, but the vassal behind him is not as simple as a few supreme orthodoxy.

To completely overthrow it, it is absolutely impossible for Ling Xiao or even the Ling clan alone.

Therefore, he needs to lay down many chess pieces to reverse the situation at a critical moment.

When I raised my arms and shouted, the forces in the four borders rose up, even if there were like clouds of holy religion powerhouses, so what?

Slaughter the world?

Ling Xiao shook his head with a smile, he can, because he is a demon.

Holy religion can't do it, because they claim to be immortals.

"Young master, in fact, I have intended this for a long time. Although I don't have to worry about pills by your side, I still have less experience. I am a monster, and I can't practice in this eastern border. Why don't you...let me go back to the northern border, as long as I Be careful to cover your breath, no one will be able to discover my identity."

Jiuyou's tone was particularly confident.

Of course, Ling Xiao also believed that there must be some means that he didn't know about a powerful demon clan who could survive from the Holy Cult.

"Okay, I'll give you a few things, and you take them with you. With your cultivation, you can secretly accumulate strength when you return to the northern border. At that time, I will give you a proper identity."

Bai Zhixi's figure flashed in front of Ling Xiao's eyes. With the means he arranged, I am afraid that the little girl must have endured the pain of lovesickness now.

The luck value on his body has been increasing, and the contribution of the nine princesses of the nine-tailed tribe must be indispensable.

Jiuyou is his secret pawn in Yaozu, and Bai Zhixi, of course, is the spokesperson on the bright side.

At the beginning, he didn't kill Bai Zhixi in Beihuang, not because of sympathy, but because the monster race had always hated the human race, and he needed someone to help him accumulate the power of the monster race.

The body of Bai Zhixi's natural Taoism is still a strange space Taoism.

I'm afraid that within a few years, she will become the proud daughter of the demon clan.

This is probably what it means to be a young girl.

Ling Xiao opened the system mall, turned to the column of talismans, exchanged a few talismans, and handed them to Jiuyou.

"These are a few divine escape talismans that can help you save your life. These are a magical talisman that conceals your aura. With your cultivation base, even the Demon Emperor may not be able to see through your identity."

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment, then took out some pills and spirit treasures, and handed them all to Jiuyou.

"These pills and spirit treasures can be used to win people's hearts."

joke.

Whether it is a human or a demon, a demon or an immortal, desire will never be wiped out.

On the contrary, it will only become more and more inflated as your status and cultivation level improve.

No one can completely resist the temptation, if there is, it is only because the temptation is not strong enough.

"Thank you sir!!"

Jiuyou was taken aback for a moment, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in her beautiful eyes.

In just one month, she has grown from a remnant soul to the top god king powerhouse in the holy state.

If it weren't for the help of the young master, this time may have to be extended for decades or even a hundred years.

Thinking of Chu Yang's last struggle, Jiuyou felt inexplicably sick.

Young Master Shi Wushuang, this word is only suitable to describe Young Master Ling Xiao.

"Remember, no matter what kind of trouble you encounter, your life is the most important thing. Our journey has just begun. If there is anything that can't be solved, the sound transmission will call me."

Ling Xiao grinned, and Jiuyou had already stood up and worshiped him respectfully.

"On the day I meet you again, Jiuyou will definitely live up to your expectations."

After the words fell, her figure suddenly disappeared, but there was a trace of mist in her eyes.

Lives matter, and this is just the beginning.

Son, I really care about myself.

She understood that the young master sent her to northern Xinjiang not just to train herself.

It is to control more powerful people and even forces, so that it can be called power!

A sense of forest suddenly flashed in Jiuyou's eyes.

Ha ha.

Those who eat inside and out, your king, is back!

...

And it wasn't until Jiuyou's aura completely disappeared that the expression on Ling Xiao's face gradually calmed down.

The chess piece has fallen, and the next game is officially started.

Although now, he doesn't have enough background and strength, but where is this?

Calculating the time, it has only been one month since he traveled here.

But now, although the power he controls can't be said to compete with the supreme orthodoxy, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy a few first-class forces!

Step by step, cautious and low-key.

A villain, who has enough hatred in himself, kills people in a high-profile manner, isn't he seeking his own death?

He only has one chance.

The day when Ling Xiao truly reveals the identity of the Heavenly Demon to the public, it must be time to fight to the death with the Holy Cult.

"But right now, we still have to find a way to make Yunshu and the Qin clan confront each other head-on."

For the Eastern Xinjiang forces, being able to place chess pieces is naturally Ling Xiao's first choice.

If they can't be placed, then beat them to autism, and they can survive honestly.

The Qin clan and Yunshu belong to the same supreme orthodox lineage, and if they want to start a complete war, the hatred between the two disciples alone is obviously not enough.

Still have to add some fire to them!

The sea of ​​clouds is thousands of miles away, and Kowloon is pulling away.

Who would have thought that the young man who was sitting upright was actually planning the overall situation of the world at this time?

Chapter 170, Extremely Shameless

Myriad Dao Demon Sect, before the temple.

Suddenly a demon wind swept across, shocking the world!

All the Mozong disciples raised their heads and looked at the black clouds covering the sky. In the next moment, their eyes lit up with a look of admiration.

"The young master is back! The young master is back!!"

Immediately, the clan was jubilant, the voices were full of voices, many proud girls had tears on their faces.

Even some true disciples who had been retreating for many years walked out of the cave one by one and looked towards the sky.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was crouching on top of the dragon, holding a glass cup in his hand, with a faint smile on his handsome and innocent face.

Gan!

What a handsome, beautiful and jade-like peerless son.

Just the languid look at the corner of the young master's mouth is enough to make people obsessed.

"Young Master!! I want it!!"

"Young master!! Dote on me!"

"Young master! I want to be with you in the world of mortals!"

"Welcome the young master back to the sect!!"

"Get up, get up, I want to welcome the young master!"

Some of the disciples who were injured during the training didn't care about their broken arms and legs at this time, they all walked to the front of the main hall and hissed at the mid-air figure.

Ling Xiao smiled, the feeling of returning to the sect is really good.

In the Myriad Dao Demon Palace.

Ling Xiao looked at the tens of thousands of enemies sitting in the hall and several Mozong elders standing around, and bowed to salute.

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"Xiao'er, you are back."

Thousands of Enemies naturally heard the commotion outside the hall. At this time, there was a gentle smile on his face, but there was some deep meaning in his eyes.

If you are not the son of the Ling clan, how wonderful it would be.

Then I can trust you to take care of the sect, and go to retreat to practice by myself.

In the past few days, rumors about Ling Xiao have been rampant in the eastern border of the Holy State.

Invincible Xianzi is already a cliché.

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