Ling Xiao and Liu Piao floated out of Immortal City, non-stop, and soon arrived at the foot of Immortal Mountain.

Looking at the three big characters of Changshengmen on a boulder in front of him, Liu Piaopiao was stunned.

"You are a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Liu Piaopiao's voice was full of shock.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Ling Xiao looked at the verdant Immortal Mountain in front of him, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"But...... But ......"

Liu Piaopiao was a little speechless, the Immortal Sect ranked at the bottom of the three sects within a radius of thousands of miles, much worse than the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace, how could such a sect cultivate such a demonic disciple as Ling Xiao?

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, naturally understanding Liu Piaopiao's thoughts, but he didn't have the slightest meaning of explanation, and walked towards the Immortal Mountain.

"What a strange guy!"

Liu Piaopiao felt that Ling Xiao's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, which made her more and more curious, and hurriedly chased after her.

"In the past few days, I don't know how Xue Wei's girl is cultivating. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, this world is a human being, and time is reversed, but this little girl's body makes him feel a trace of warmth.

And Ling Xiao faintly felt that Xue Wei's bloodline was very unusual, as if she was hiding some kind of secret.

"What's going on?"

Ling Xiao's brows suddenly furrowed, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

He walked all the way up the mountain, but after the disciples of the Immortal Sect saw Ling Xiao, they were like frightened birds, dodging over again and again, lest they be unable to avoid it.

Just a few days ago, when Ling Xiao descended the mountain, many disciples still greeted the Holy Son one by one, with respectful expressions on their faces, but now such a change has happened?

Something happened!

A hint of gloom flashed in the corner of Ling Xiao's eyes, and he clearly saw a trace of schadenfreude and sympathy in the eyes of those disciples.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to see them in general, so he sped up his speed, and one step at a time, as if shrinking into inches, flew away in the direction where Jinse Pavilion was.

When Ling Xiao returned to Jinse Pavilion and saw the scene in front of him, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

The bamboo forest is still a bamboo forest, and the waterfall is still flowing, but the Jinse Pavilion is gone.

Perhaps the Pavilion has been reduced to ruins, and there are still traces of fire on the ground.

"Xuewei, where are you?"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly, his voice full of suppressed anger.

Although the burning of Jinse Pavilion made him angry, where Xue Wei went was what worried Ling Xiao the most.

Ling Xiao's voice spread in all directions, making the bamboo forest tremble slightly, but the figure of the girl in white never appeared.

Ling Xiao's fists were clenched, and a trace of fiery murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Who the hell is it? Who is so bold as to dare to burn down Jinse Pavilion and arrest Xue Wei? Could it be Deng Yalin? I'm afraid he doesn't have such a big courage!"

The thoughts in Ling Xiao's heart were spinning rapidly, and the whole person was already on the verge of rage.

Liu Piaopiao on the side showed a look of shock and curiosity in her eyes, and what shocked her was that the evil aura emanating from Ling Xiao's body was like a peerless killing god coming out of the sea of corpses and blood, which made her face a little pale.

And what is curious, who is Xue Wei, who makes Ling Xiao so worried and angry?

Whoosh!

At this moment, three figures shot from the bamboo forest in the distance.

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

The three of them respectfully saluted towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he recognized the three people in front of him, who were Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong and Wang Han who he had rescued from the mouth of the Xuanmu Red Snake in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range.

It's just that at this moment, Liu Chuanxiong and Gu Zhong both have blue noses and swollen faces, Wang Han's face is pale, and the breath of the three of them is disordered, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Tell me what's going on!"

Ling Xiao said expressionlessly.

But the cold chill emanating from the voice made Liu Chuanxiong and the three of them couldn't help but shiver.

"Qiyu Holy Son, Lin Haoyu did all this!" Liu Chuanxiong looked at Ling Xiao's cold face and gritted his teeth and said.

"Lin Haoyu?"

Ling Xiao frowned, this is an unfamiliar name, it was not what Deng Yalin did as he imagined, after all, the entire Immortal Sect, if there is a grudge, Deng Yalin has some grudges with him, but he has already expressed his surrender to Ling Xiao.

"Lin Haoyu is the grandson of Elder Lin Shan, and he ranks second among the True Disciples, second only to Senior Sister Nangong!"

With Liu Chuanxiong's narration, Ling Xiao also understood what happened.

In addition to the sect leader Nangong Xuan on the bright side, who is a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm, there is also a Taishang Elder Lin Shan, who is said to be higher in cultivation than Nangong Xuan, and is faintly the first person in the Immortal Gate.

And Lin Shan's favorite grandson is Lin Haoyu, who is twenty-two years old, and has the eightfold cultivation of the Spirit Realm, second only to Nangong Qing, and ranks second among all the true disciples.

On weekdays, Lin Haoyu is arrogant and domineering, bullying his peers, and with Lin Shan as his backer, even Nangong Xuan has a headache for him.

Moreover, Lin Haoyu is very proud, he has always regarded Nangong Qing as his forbidden body, and he is even trying to become the holy son of the Immortal Gate, but Nangong Xuan has never let go.

This time, Lin Haoyu went out of the customs, and his cultivation broke through to the ninefold spirit realm, and he even cultivated the Seven-Star Moon Transformation Sword of the town sect martial arts of the Changshengmen, and he was full of spirit, and his cultivation equaled Nangong Qing.

But after he got out of the customs, he heard that a miscellaneous disciple Ling Xiao had emerged from the Immortal Gate, who not only passed the nine-story Immortal Pagoda, but also defeated Deng Yalin of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with the Open Pulse Realm.

The position of the Holy Son is almost equivalent to the young sect master of the Immortal Sect, the established future sect master, has long been regarded as a thing in the bag by Lin Haoyu, and now it has been obtained by a miscellaneous disciple, won't he have to salute when he sees this miscellaneous disciple in the future?

How can Lin Haoyu tolerate this?

Lin Haoyu was furious, and immediately led people towards Jinse Pavilion, not only burning Jinse Pavilion, but also arresting Xue Wei.

"Holy Son, the cultivation of the three of us is too poor, there is no way to stop Lin Haoyu, after being injured by him, we can only watch him capture Miss Xuewei!"

Liu Chuanxiong said with red eyes.

"What about Nangong Xuan and Nangong Qing, didn't they stop it?" Ling Xiao became more and more calm, but those who knew him well knew that he was already extremely angry.

"The sect master and Senior Sister Nangong are in retreat and cultivating, and they don't know about this matter at all! After Senior Brother Deng Yalin found out, he also went to Lin Haoyu to ask for someone, but he was beaten by Lin Haoyu, and finally the Great Elder and the Law Enforcement Elder came forward, but they were also suppressed by Elder Lin Shan!

Liu Chuanxiong's faces were full of bitterness, and Elder Lin Shan Taishang came forward to protect Lin Haoyu so unabashedly, what could Ling Xiao do even if he was angry?

Even if Nangong Xuan is out of the customs, I'm afraid it won't be possible to turn his face for a maid and Elder Lin Shan, right?

For a while, Liu Chuanxiong and the three of them felt angry and sad.

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