Chapter 13721: My acting skills are pretty good

Ling Xiao has a clear understanding of the growth of his own strength. In this cruel world of the survival of the fittest, strength is respected. At present, Xuantian Temple has a profound foundation, but with his unique practice methods and endless adventures, his growth speed is terrifying.

As long as he is given enough time, he has every confidence that he can reach the top of the world and trample all obstacles under his feet.

When Emperor Xuan heard this, his heart suddenly shrank, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

His eyes unconsciously met Ling Xiao's, and for an instant, he felt as if he was in an endless ocean of darkness. The burning fighting spirit in Ling Xiao's eyes was like a cluster of never-extinguished flames, jumping and flickering. His firm belief was like a towering mountain, unshakable.

Xuan Tianzi couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart that this young man in front of him had such a strong aura and amazing courage, which was truly impressive.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of scrutiny and inquiry, and looked at Ling Xiao carefully, as if he wanted to re-analyze him from the inside out, and get to know this person who had stirred up huge waves in the martial arts world and shocked countless forces.

He knew very well in his heart that Ling Xiao was not just talking big or making empty threats. With the strength and talent that Ling Xiao had shown before, he would surely grow into an existence that all forces would fear and tremble in awe in the future.

"Hmph, young man, don't be so arrogant." Xuan Tianzi snorted lightly, trying to remain calm and hide the shock in his heart. His face quickly regained the dignity of a sect leader.

“Since I have promised you, I will not go back on my word. Although my Xuantian Temple cannot afford to offend the Holy Hall, we are definitely not the kind of people who go back on our word or betray our friends.” As Xuantianzi spoke, he slightly raised his head and chin, his eyes revealing a hint of pride that had come from years of accumulation.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, thankful that he made the right decision at the critical moment and did not let hatred blind his eyes and become a complete enemy of Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, with Ling Xiao's vengeful character and terrifying growth strength, Xuantian Temple will surely fall into endless troubles from which there will be no escape in the future, and be involved in a bloody storm that will never end.

Ling Xiao's face was calm, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes. He turned around slowly, and stomped his feet heavily on the ground. His clothes rustled as he turned around, as if he was bidding his final farewell to this space. Then he strode away into the distance, and his figure soon disappeared in the dim alley, blending into the thick, inky night.

Not long after, a burst of hurried and heavy footsteps came closer and closer. Yaohuo walked in anxiously. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He looked directly at Xuan Tianzi in the room and said loudly: "The Holy Hall has agreed to your request. There is no time to lose. Help us cast a spell to find Ling Xiao's whereabouts immediately. Act quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Tianzi raised his head slowly, his eyes like torches, and gave Yao Huo a deep look. His voice was slightly hoarse but steady and powerful: "Of course, but this pursuit is extremely dangerous, and it is very likely to cause a great loss of my power. I am afraid that I will not be able to help you in the future."

Yaohuo didn't even frown, his expression was cold, and he uttered two words: "No problem!" Then, he raised his chin slightly and added: "The Holy Temple has already found a way to leave a mark on him. You just need to concentrate on finding where he is."

Xuan Tianzi nodded gently and walked to a huge stone tablet with steady steps. The stone tablet was engraved with mysterious runes all over, emitting an ancient and strange atmosphere under the dim light.

Xuan Tianzi stood still, changing his hand seals quickly, and muttered something in a low and obscure voice, as if he was talking to an ancient god. As he continued to chant, the stone tablet began to tremble slightly, and then, bright rays of light bloomed from the inside of the stone tablet, illuminating the entire room like daylight.

In the light, Xuan Tianzi's face became more solemn, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. Suddenly, he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood with a "puff". The blood was particularly glaring under the light.

At this moment, a strange ripple appeared on the stone tablet, and then Ling Xiao's appearance gradually appeared. His face was lifelike, as if he was very close. Not only that, under Ling Xiao's image, a series of blurred but very directional light and shadows appeared. That was where Ling Xiao was at the moment.

"Thank you!" Yaohuo looked up at the image on the stone tablet, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Xuan Tianzi. He saw that Xuan Tianzi's face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and his body was trembling slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and the whole person seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

Yaohuo couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He clasped his fists slightly and bowed to Xuan Tianzi. Then he turned around, waved his hand, and quickly left the room with everyone behind him. The footsteps gradually faded away, leaving only the empty room and the weak Xuan Tianzi.

When the figures of Yaohuo and others completely disappeared from Beizhou's sight, a cunning look suddenly flashed in the eyes of Xuan Tianzi, who was originally weak.

He slowly straightened his back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered. His voice was low, as if he was muttering to himself, or as if he was announcing to someone hiding in the dark: "They really didn't see through my acting skills at all. Humph, don't involve me in the affairs between you young people. I don't want to offend the powerful Ling Xiao for no reason again."

In fact, he was not injured at all. The so-called severe damage to his power was just an illusion he carefully disguised.

When performing the tracking technique, he cleverly used some sleight of hand to make Yaohuo and others think that he was doing his best, while ensuring that he would not actually be involved in this dispute. After all, he knew Ling Xiao's methods very well and really didn't want to provoke him again.

……

Outside the imperial city of Dazhen, on a towering hill, a breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness. Ling Xiao had just found a flat place to sit down, wanting to take a short break and calm his busy mind.

But before he could recover, the air suddenly rippled, and more than a dozen figures appeared in front of him like ghosts. The leader was Yao Huo, who had a ferocious face, followed by more than a dozen powerful Saints, each of whom exuded a terrifying pressure.

Ling Xiao was slightly startled, secretly amazed in his heart, is the tracking skill of Xuantian Temple really so amazing? They actually found his whereabouts so easily.

However, he soon realized that it was mainly because he did not hide in the mysterious magic needle space this time. You know, the reincarnation magic needle is one of the most terrifying treasures on the Bai Ze continent. Once you enter it, ordinary tracking methods cannot reach it at all. (End of this chapter)