Chapter 12528 Do you dare to be the enemy of the Holy Temple?
"I also……"
Situ Ying was halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Ling Xiao: "It's better for you to stay in the Cao Gang. No one knows what changes will happen inside the Cao Gang. If you stay in the Cao Gang, it will be the greatest help to us."
"That's what I mean too!"
Situ Xiu smiled and said.
"But I also want to help! Many forces in Central Continent are eyeing you now. Even the top forces have taken action. As a friend, I can't just do nothing."
Situ Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Huangquan Bulao Mountain, that is the strongest existence under the mountain! And the number one on the Central Continent Hidden Dragon List is from Huangquan Bulao Mountain. This sect is both good and evil, and is very difficult to deal with! Among the masters of the Divine Body Realm who were killed last time, there was someone from Huangquan Bulao Mountain!"
"The second-ranked Dou Zong down the mountain was also killed by you!"
"Someone from the third-ranked Wumeng was also killed by you!"
"Even the four great temples tied for fourth place, except for the Xuanbing Temple, have had people die at your hands!"
"It can be said that you have offended almost all of the top ten forces in the entire Zhongzhou Mountain. The Qixia Sect, Murong Family, and Tianjian Sect on the mountain also have grudges against you. Especially the Murong Family, they have sent people to deal with you more than once. Can you stop them?"
Situ Ying was really worried when she said these words.
"Can you block it?"
Ling Xiao asked back.
"I!"
Situ Ying was silent. Ling Xiao couldn't stop these forces, and she couldn't stop them even more.
"So, one more or one less of you doesn't make much difference, right? You might as well practice diligently in the Cao Gang. When I really need your help, you can still become my special force."
Ling Xiao said: "Otherwise, we really will have no connection with Zhongzhou. Losing intelligence is terrible."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. You convinced me!"
Situ Ying sighed after a long time. Even though she was not convinced, she had to admit that she could not help Ling Xiao at all at this stage.
"Mr. Ling, I'll send Yingzi back first and come back later."
Situ Xiu smiled and left with Situ Ying.
He originally came to help, but Ling Xiao was living a comfortable life right now, so there was no need to worry too much.
……
After Situ Xiu and Situ Ying left, another guest came.
Ling Xiao was somewhat surprised by the guest this time, as it was Huang Qiying, whom he had known before.
"Brother Ling, I have already left the family. Can I help you?"
Huang Qiying smiled. Standing in front of Ling Xiao, he felt unprecedented pressure. How long had it been? The gap between him and Ling Xiao had become so huge. It was really unbelievable.
"Of course, but Brother Huang, although everything is calm now, I might be hacked to death at any time, and you might also die here. Do you really plan to stay here?"
Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
"Brother Ling, to be honest, I am gambling with my life! The situation of our Huang family in Zhongzhou is not good. If I want to turn the family around, I have to cling to someone powerful. In my opinion, Ling Xiao is that person!"
Huang Qiying smiled and took out a storage ring.
There are about 10 billion low-grade spirit stones in it. Although this gift is not as good as that of the Cao Gang, it is obvious that the Huang family has made great efforts.
After all, the Huang family is not as rich as the Cao Gang.
"I'll take it. Brother Huang, you can join the Tianyi Hospital first. If you need me, I won't hesitate to help you!"
Ling Xiao smiled.
Not to mention that Huang Qiying came in person, even if he didn't come, he would be grateful if you gave him the 10 billion low-grade spirit stones.
He didn't want Huang Qiying to take risks on the front line. He would feel guilty if he died out of kindness in helping others.
What's more, it hasn't reached that point yet.
If it really comes to that, no one can save Ling Xiao.
……
"You have quite a lot of guests!"
Huang Qiying had just left when a sinister voice sounded, cold and murderous.
Ling Xiao sat there, looking indifferently at the masked old man in front of him, and Weiwei frowned.
The old man is very strong!
This old warrior was like a towering mountain, standing on the edge of the world, unfathomable.
His face was full of traces of time, with ravines and wrinkles all over it, like the bark of an ancient tree that had experienced wind and frost.
In the wrinkles, there are a pair of deep eyes, like stars in the night sky, shining with wisdom and vicissitudes. The eyes are sharp and deep, as if they can see into the depths of people's hearts and see through the vanity of the world.
He is tall and upright, and although time has left its marks on his body, his back is still as strong as a pine tree and has never bent.
His hands were covered with calluses, evidence of countless days and nights of hard training. His fingers were thick and strong, and every joint seemed to contain infinite power.
He was wearing a plain grey robe embroidered with some complicated patterns, seemingly ordinary, yet exuding a mysterious aura.
The collar and cuffs of the robe are embroidered with delicate silk thread, making it look both solemn and elegant.
There was a black belt around his waist, with an ancient long sword hanging on it. The scabbard was inlaid with several crystal gems, flashing a cold light.
His temperament is unique and majestic, as if an invisible force emanates from him, making people feel awe involuntarily.
As he walked, his steps were steady and powerful, as if every step could crush mountains and rivers and shake people's hearts. His voice was deep and powerful, like the sound of a bell from ancient times, echoing in people's hearts.
This is a truly powerful person. Every movement and every look of his is filled with a strong sense of oppression. He is so unfathomable, as if he contains endless secrets.
"Is something wrong?"
Ling Xiao sat there, did not stand up, just asked lightly.
He has seen many strong men.
Although this old man is terrifying, he is definitely not as strong as Long Yun and others. At most, he is on par with Zulong.
So, he doesn't need to be afraid.
The old man glanced at Ling Xiao, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Ling Xiao's calmness is not pretended, but a feeling of being completely confident, which is real confidence.
"I heard that there is an extremely powerful demon cultivator behind you. Can you let me meet him?"
The old man spoke.
"He's in seclusion!"
Ling Xiao said.
"..."
Regardless of whether what Ling Xiao said was true or false, the old man knew that he would probably not be able to see the demon cultivator today.
"Forget it, if we don't want to see each other, then we won't see each other!"
The old man smiled and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "I think highly of you, so I want to support you. What do you think?"
"Look up to me? Support me? Haha, are you stupid?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Everyone in the world says that I, Ling Xiao, have offended the Holy Hall and have no future. How dare you become an enemy of the Holy Hall?"
Having said that, Ling Xiao suddenly looked at the old man, only to see that the old man had a half-smile on his face.
"You really intend to attack the Temple!"
Ling Xiao was extremely surprised. It took great courage to dare to deal with the Holy Hall in this place. (End of this chapter)












