From the beginning to the end, the son is warm from the inside out! !

Do not accept any objections! !

Whoever refutes me will kill him!

Those who are alive will all think that the young master is a warm person!

snort!

"How...how could this be...how could mother-in-law..."

Ning'er stood where she was, tears falling silently.

At this time, her heart was desperate, as if in an instant, the whole world went dark.

Although she is only 12 years old, she has endured hardships with her mother-in-law since she was a child, and her heart is much more mature than her peers.

But no matter how mature she is, she is still a child.

At this moment, she didn't think about how she would live in the future, she just wanted to cry and wanted to be with her mother-in-law forever.

"Mother-in-law!!"

Finally, Ning'er's heart began to break down, crying heartbreakingly.

But Ling Xiao just walked to her side, hugged her tightly, and patted her shoulder lightly.

"Ning'er is good. Although my mother-in-law is gone, I will take care of you in the future. I will definitely help you find your parents..."

"No! I want mother-in-law, I want mother-in-law..."

Ning'er didn't hear what Ling Xiao said at all, but just cried helplessly.

After a long while like this, Fang suddenly looked at Ling Xiao with some horror, "Young master just said... what? Ning'er has parents?"

"Of course, if you don't have parents, did you jump out of a crack in the rock?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly, reaching out to wipe the tears off her little face.

"But my mother-in-law said that she picked Ning'er from the river..."

"She's bragging, just now my mother-in-law has told me about your life experience, don't worry Ning'er, I will take you to find them."

A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but Ye Qingchan gave him a meaningful look.

Every time the young master shows this look, it must be...someone is going to be unlucky.

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But... Two people who can even abandon their own daughters, really deserve to die!

"Young master... can I go in and see my mother-in-law for the last time?"

Ning'er was already crying a little bit, and she was nestled limply in Ling Xiao's arms.

"Don't look, my mother-in-law is infected with a very serious disease. You are so weak. Once you are infected, it will be very troublesome."

Ling Xiao shook his head, patiently comforting the little girl in his arms.

The reason why he came to Xijiang was naturally not just for fun.

Nowadays, the conquests in Western Xinjiang continue, but the rule of the eight dynasties can be said to be stable, and there will be no major conflicts easily.

But the eight dynasties are not chaotic, and the remaining dynasties and small dynasties really can't cause too much trouble.

So, how can he profit from it?

Whether it is the Primordial Demon Blade or the Soul-thirsty Ghost Bead, they are all treasures for killing people.

With thousands of undead, cast my soul palace, with the blood sea corpse mountain, summon the magic blade to wake up.

In this way, the holy religion can be seen!

"Wow!"

Hearing what Ling Xiao said, Ning'er felt sad again.

It wasn't until he was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep that Ling Xiao handed her to Ye Qingchan.

"Qingchan, take her to wash and change clothes, and then wait for her to wake up and eat something."

Ling Xiao raised his head, glanced at the ancient stone palace in the distance, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a sinister look.

"Yes! Son!"

Ye Qingchan didn't ask any further questions, she turned around and left with Ning'er in her arms.

But Ling Xiao just flicked his hand, and saw the hut behind him burst into flames and burned.

only…

Just when he lifted his feet and walked towards the ancient temple in the distance, his expression suddenly froze!

The boy who appeared on the street just now...couldn't be the Ninth Prince of Daxia whose luck was swallowed up?

Otherwise, how could he appear so well?

I kicked him just now, so I won't kick him to death!

The good fortune hidden in him...

I am! !

Hastily!

If Ling Xiao hadn't intervened, the plot of this episode... probably would have been like this.

The Ninth Prince was grateful for saving Ning'er and became his little green plum.

Then by chance, Xiao Qingmei reunited with her parents, which became the opportunity for the Ninth Prince to rise again.

After all, God of War!

Even if his cultivation level is not at the top of the western border, the way to lead the army and the soldiers who follow him must be a plan of millions.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt... how bad he is!

at the same time.

Xuyun City, in the central ancient hall.

"Chuan'er, what's wrong with you? Did you fight with that young master from Shuoyuanhou's family again?"

Above the ancient temple, a middle-aged man in gold robes with only one leg and one arm left frowned slightly, stepped forward, and instantly appeared beside a young man in white clothes, His Highness.

Then, she stretched out her hand to touch his face with some distress.

"Father..."

The boy in white shook his head, pursed his lips lightly, but did not speak for a long time.

"Hey... Chuan'er... is incapable of being a father."

The middle-aged man in the golden robe is naturally the boy's father. He used to be the emperor of the Great Xia, and now the emperor of the Little Xia Dynasty, Xia Yong!

Originally, this person was also the one who stood at the top of the western border, but... since he was attacked 15 years ago, he was almost killed. If he hadn't relied on the treasure on his body, he might have fallen.

But even so, his cultivation still fell to the third rank of the god emperor, and he has not improved in the past 15 years.

even! !

If it wasn't for the ancient emperor of the Xia Clan's tricks in the ancient city of Xuyun, the thief would have come here a long time ago and completely eradicated his lineage.

"Father, I don't blame you. If you want to blame, you can only blame the ambition of Xia Sheng and his son. They are too insidious."

There was a hint of resentment on Xia Chuan's face!

Xia Sheng, Xia Feng, you wait for me!

One day, I, Xia Chuan, will definitely lead the Xia Clan, return to the imperial capital, and kill you all with my own hands! !

only…

There is one thing that has been bothering Xia Chuan and his son, that is! !

How did Xia Sheng and his son know that he would be born on that day and at that moment?

352 Chapter [-], True Dragon Pose

"Hey... Chuan'er, don't think about anything else, the evil seal in your body, I'm afraid it's time to attack again?"

Xia Yong sighed lightly, looking at the young man in front of him solemnly.

Xia Chuan is his ninth son.

The first eight sons all died when they were born.

He once asked the great heavenly official to deduce the luck of the great summer dragon. At that time, the great heavenly official once said that the ninth son is the body of a real dragon and possesses great luck!

Sure enough, when Xia Chuan was born, the entire Great Xia Palace was shrouded in golden light, and a hidden dragon shadow manifested.

The sound of immortals can be heard throughout mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

That night, the people of Great Xia knelt in front of the door and bowed their heads to worship the golden dragon shadow.

Everyone believed that this newly born Ninth Prince would be another chosen son of Great Xia who ascended to the upper realm.

Even the Great Xia Dynasty, under his leadership, will rule the Western Frontier and achieve eternal hegemony! ! !

Can…

No one expected that the next scene would completely shock the entire Great Xia.

Just as the golden dragon celestial figure was flying into the sky, a black specter suddenly descended quietly in the darkness.

Although the golden dragon is sacred and terrifying, it is still in its infancy, weak and weak.

But that phantom was actually a thousand-foot-long black flood dragon, which swallowed... the golden dragon in one bite!

Fierce demons began to manifest in the world, and great monsters neighed in the far sky!

And at that moment, the aura on Xia Chuan's body began to become weak and sluggish, and the fairy voice turned into a devil's chant!

And after the black dragon swallowed the golden dragon, it turned into a blood glow, which was printed on Xia Chuan's chest and turned into scales!

Even Xia Chuan's mother and concubine died under the evil spirit!

at the same time! !

Outside the palace, rumors abounded.

It is said that the Ninth Prince who was born was not a real dragon, but a monster dragon that caused disasters in the world!

What he swallowed was Daxia Longyun! !

This plan is very poisonous, and it can be called insidious. It not only confuses righteousness and evil, but also blocks the mouths of the world.

Sure enough... some people began to forcibly break into the palace on the grounds of killing demons.

It's ridiculous that the world respects dragons, but they regard Jiaos as monsters.

Therefore, being strong is the way to survive!

The fight was staged, and everything was logical, as if being controlled by someone.

Even the Jiao Ying seemed to be waiting in mid-air, just for the birth of the golden dragon.

Spooky, evil, incredible!

Xia Yong also thought that it was Xia Sheng and his son who found someone who understood the principles of heaven to deduce everything.

But Da Tianguan just shook his head and sighed, if there is such a strange person in Shengzhou, he will definitely not be used by Xia Sheng and his son.

Moreover, when it was known that the ninth prince would be the Great Xia True Dragon, the Great Heavenly Official arranged means to cover up his fate.

With the strength of the fifth rank of the Great Heavenly Official God Emperor, let alone whether the entire western border can defeat his spells, even if there is...he will never be unaware of it, unless...

But in the end, the Datian official proved his innocence with his own death, which made the whole thing even more confusing.

"Hmm...Father, it's almost time."

There was a flash of pain in Xia Chuan's eyes.

Every time the evil mark occurs, the scales on his body will increase, and the torture that is neither human nor demon can be called a nightmare.

It's just that he gritted his teeth and persisted all these years, all because he was unwilling! !

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