"Prince, then you have to see what contribution he has brought to you!"

Elder Mo Wen said coldly.

"That's right, as soon as Master Ling came to the Forbidden God Island, he stayed in the team for less than a day, and he should have been put out of the team a long time ago!"

Sikong Yan continued to crowd out Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye closed his eyes at this time, he had already remembered the names of two people in his heart, one was Sikong Yan and the other was Mo Wen.

Especially Sikong Yan, it was clear that his cultivation level was not high, and his tone was getting worse and worse every time, and Ling Xiaoye almost wanted to slaughter him.

And that Mo Wen, relying on himself to be a strong man of Lingmingjing, did not take Ling in his eyes, and slandered Ling Xiaoye several times, which also made Ling Xiaoye unhappy.

As for the others, they are just some villains who tend to be inflammatory, so there is no need to teach a lesson.

He can't make a move now, but he has thought of a way to make these two people uncomfortable when the time comes.

It's not time yet, but it's coming soon.

Ling Xiaoye thought about it secretly, and then entered a meditative state.

Although he was observing from a distance last night, he was still able to memorize many of the moves of the powerhouses of the Condensation Realm.

These moves, simplified, seem ordinary, but in fact contain Taoist meaning.

What the meaning of the Tao is, Ling Xiaoye is still not very clear.

Therefore, the insights obtained from meditation did not make him understand so much.

This is also limited by his cultivation, he has not really come into contact with those high-level spells, and he has not really cast a complete Dao intent attack, so he is a little difficult to understand.

However, even if he can't fully understand it, Ling Xiaoye's harvest is not low.

The first is to see the moves of the Concentration Realm martial artist to use the power of heaven and earth, and the second is the way of fighting.

Especially the way of fighting, it has been separated from the low-level hand-to-hand combat of you punching and kicking, but using his comprehension of Dao Yi to use the power of the laws of heaven and earth to attack or something.

For Ling Xiaoye, the help that this battle gave him was nothing less than the guidance of a famous teacher, and moreover, Ling Xiaoye had been groping by himself until now, and no one had given him guidance.

When Ling Xiaoye was still meditating and comprehending, he heard a noise, and then someone patted his shoulder with his hand, so he opened his eyes and found that the eleventh prince and others were saluting a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was naturally the emperor of the Yuxu Empire that Ling Xiaoye had seen.

The emperor was still calm, with a hint of majesty, and glanced at Ling Xiaoye.

The person who had just patted him on the shoulder whispered to Ling Xiaoye, "Still not salute?"

But at this time, a voice sounded: "No need to salute, the emperor is like coming over to see if there is a problem with your team!"

"Father, there is no problem here. ”

The Eleventh Prince replied respectfully.

"Which one is Ling Xiaoye?"

The emperor asked.

The eleventh prince was shocked, he knew that he, the father, usually would not ask people easily, so he was a little apprehensive and replied, "I don't know what the father is looking for him?"

"A few days ago, did he wound and maim your second brother's people?"

The Emperor asked calmly.

After hearing this, the eleventh prince's forehead immediately burst into bean-sized droplets, although in the Forbidden God Island, there is no explicit rule that the helpers between the princes cannot fight, but now that his father has personally asked, it shows the seriousness of the problem.

After pondering for a moment, the eleventh prince replied: "Father, Master Ling is indeed the helper I invited, but he is acting alone these days, if Father Emperor wants to be held responsible, then the minister is willing to be punished on his behalf!"

As a prince, the eleventh prince knew that Ling Xiaoye was making trouble, and he, the leader, couldn't get rid of it, and he was also a responsible person and would not shirk his responsibilities.

The helpers invited by the Eleventh Prince, now hearing the emperor questioning the Eleventh Prince like this, they also understood in their hearts that it was Ling Xiaoye who caused the trouble.

Most of them were secretly happy in their hearts, of course, they wanted to see how the emperor wanted to punish this Ling Xiaoye.

In their hearts, Ling Xiaoye was like an outlier, and he didn't have much to do with them, so they wanted to see Ling Xiaoye's bad end.

Ling Xiaoye slowly got up at this time, he didn't walk into the middle-aged man, that is, the second emperor of the Yuxu Empire.

It's not that he doesn't understand etiquette, as a martial arts monk, he is more often in the sect or out to practice, and rarely stays in the palace at the peak of power in the mortal world.

So Ling just nodded slightly, looked at the emperor, and replied in a low voice: "I am Ling Xiaoye, I don't know the emperor of the lord of a country, what is the matter with me?"

"Presumptuous!"

Sikong Yan immediately scolded: "Do you respect the Holy Lord? How can you be so rude and ask such a question about the Holy Lord! What are you?"

Others also chimed in and condemned Ling Xiaoye's rudeness.

It was the emperor who looked calm and said lightly: "You all stand down, I have something to say to this young man." ”

The eleventh prince wanted to speak again and again, but he quickly stopped, and he waved his hand and asked his helper to leave with him.

When everyone left, they all looked at Ling Xiaoye with a playful look, and some people even whispered:

"Hehe, the Holy One personally went out, that kid is uncomfortable now. ”

"Then for sure, the person who injured the second prince can still escape?"

"It's good-looking now, I've long seen that this kid is not pleasing to the eye. ”

......

When the emperor saw that everyone was far away, he sent a message to Ling Xiaoye: "Tell me, what is the aura of several extraordinary powers on your body?"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, his heart was slightly shocked, this condensation realm powerhouse seemed to smell the power on his body.

After Ling Xiaoye accidentally discovered the power of the golden Enlightenment Stone and the black ** qi, and then he occasionally got the Divine Wood Spirit, Qingluan Lihuo, Xuanlong Cold Dew and the Refined Huangquan Dust, these breaths, under the hidden small spells of the Agula Church, ordinary people or ordinary martial artists really can't see it.

But this emperor of the Condensation Realm was obviously not simple, just after meeting twice, he could find out, which still surprised Ling Xiaoye a little.

Of course, he quickly calmed down, and quickly thought about how to answer the question.

This emperor, since he asked, shows that he must have some idea about these forces.

Even the idea of wanting to possess it, which is the worst scenario.

Thinking in the worst direction, Ling Xiaoye could only plan for the worst, so he calmly replied:

"Is the senior here to ask about sin, or is it here to understand the power below?"

"Young man, there's no chance for you to bargain here, let's just say it!"

"Listening to this, it seems that my seniors are threatening me!"

Ling Xiaoye looked at this middle-aged man with a calm face, and also replied flatly.