Chapter 608: New Emperor

"Yue Xia Nan, you have done a good thing." Ouyang no one kept shaking, although his son Ouyang Yu was dead in Ling Xiao, but he knew that the culprit was this Yue Xia Nan.
Ling Xiao looked at the illusion in the sky, and his mouth showed a sarcasm: "I finally came out to take the corpse for your running dog."
Yue Xia Nan still hangs the face that looks like a faceless face. He said extremely calmly: "Ling Xiao, your excellence is beyond my expectation, but if you want to go to the heavenly world, there is no god. You can't get there with the help of the Tower of Devils."
Ling Xiao’s heart was pumped, and Yue Xia Nan’s understood this was a complete grasp of Ling Xiao’s death. However, it’s impossible to let Ling Xiao so softly in front of Yue Xia Nan.
"How about that, grabbed your tower of gods and devils, I don't believe, I can't get to the heavenly world." Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly stunned and his face was cold.
Yue Xia Nan snorted: "I am too lazy to bicker with you. After half a year, the priest will advance in the tower of the demon tower, so please prepare the gods, the evil spirits, the demon and the demon."
After all, Yue Xia Nan’s sleeves disappeared, leaving only the crowd standing in the same place.
At the same time, receiving the information of Yue Xia Nan, naturally there are all other forces in the entire Xuantian continent.
"There will be several decades from the next ascension conference. Why is Yue Xia Nan going ahead?" Everyone thought of Lingxiao subconsciously. If Yue Xia Nan’s decision had nothing to do with Ling Xiao, they would not believe it.
The Ascension Conference is the most grand event in the soul world. It is related to the power of the various sects in the Heavenly Soul and the interests of the soul and the soul world. If Yue Xia Nan introduces Ling Xiao into the shackles, it will fly to the conference. The name to attract him, although this possibility, but not big.
Such a grand event, if it is not that Yue Xia Nan does not want to live, he absolutely does not dare to take the grand event hosted by the soul of the soul as a means to attract the enemy.
Betraying the glory of the Lord of the Soul, not giving the face of the Lord of the Spirit, the High Priest will know what it is like.
Therefore, the greater possibility is that the Lord of the Soul really agrees to advance the Ascension Conference, and the reason for this is nothing more than Ling Xiao.
To be precise, it is the Lord of the Devil behind Ling Xiao.
Why the Lord of the Souls did not personally come to dazzle the mainland to ridicule the roots, everyone is not too clear, but they have more or less in the predecessors of the Heavenly Kingdom, some of the information is returned, that is, the soul of the Lord is not too good now. Because there is a man named Ling Feng in the heavenly world.
And that person is the father of Ling Xiao.
"It seems that this year's soaring conference is not the same as the previous one." Everyone sent out a similar sentiment, and the mainland was all very different because of the guy named Ling Xiao.
"Yue Xia Nan, no matter what conspiracy you have, I am not afraid of you." Ling Xiao unconsciously held the Tu God in his hand, he did not notice, the Tu Tuo gently trembled.
When the dragon array woke up, the first person who opened his eyes and saw it was Ouyang. The pale face of the dragon array showed a smile of heartfelt smile: "Master, you are fine."
Ouyang smiled mildly: "I am fine, just your hand..."
The Dragon Array discovered that his palms were tightly wrapped in gauze and wrapped like a scorpion.
Looking at Ling Xiao, who stood next to him, there was a bit of self-deprecating smile on the face of the dragon array: "Ling Xiao Bo, this is your medical skill."
"Oh..." Ling Xiao said: "Dragon Array, you don't think that the hands of the celestial lords are so wrapped, very personal."
"Personality, personality, fart...what, what you just said." The Dragon Array seems to have heard something irritating to him. He almost wants to use his hands to support the bed and squats down from the bed: "The celestial lord."
Ouyang nodded meaningfully and nodded: "Dragon Array, from today on, you are the next lord of the celestial celestial beings, and you will lead the celestial celestial ancestors and carry forward the celestial celestial glory. Don't let the teacher disappoint."
"Master..." The dragon array couldn't help but feel heavy. He knew that Ouyang had made this decision, and his heart was definitely not good.
If it were not because Master’s sons were all dead, how could this tribe be able to get his dragon array?
Moreover, the death of Master's sons, he and Ling Xiao and Xihe City can not escape.
Even so, Master Ouyang still passed on the position of the Sovereign to his Dragon Array, which made the Dragon Array's mood not heavy.
However, the Dragon Array also knows that his Master must have carefully considered the position of the Sovereign to him. This responsibility is not too big.
"Master, you can rest assured that I will not say anything else. I only promise that as long as I am alive, I will share the glory and shame with the celestial beings." The dragon array looks positive, and the pale face is changed because of his seriousness. It’s not so pale.
The dragon smirked with a smile: "That's good..."
"Hey." A soft and slightly capricious voice came from outside the door. The heartstring of the dragon array was like being flicked, shaking his heart.
What appeared in front of him was a girl with a graceful flower season. Of course, in the flower season of the mainland, there are also three or forty years old.
The girl was squinting her head, widened her eyes, and looked at the dragon array with curiosity: "You are my apprentice."
The dragon array was uncomfortable by the girl, like a flea jumping on him: "Yes..."
"Hey, you are blushing." The girl was a big fuss: "Hey, how is this man's face so thin?"
"Ha ha..." Ling Xiao laughed at the sky, so laughing, the face of the dragon array is even more red, so he did not turn red into a red soldering iron.
"Dragon Array, she is my daughter, Ouyang Qian." Ouyang Supreme said very casually: "You should call her a sister."
"Sister." The dragon array screamed a little.
"Teacher is awkward, hehe." Ouyang Qian rushed to the side of the dragon array and slammed his cheeks with both hands, just like watching a pet: "A cute brother, he would blush, giggling. ""
Dragon Array: ", @#¥%......"
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao suddenly quieted down, and his thoughts immediately returned to a few years ago. He remembered that he first entered the Beijiao School, the woman who disdained herself.
Acquaintance, mutual understanding, love, and observance...
"Yu..." Ling Xiao’s eyes couldn’t help but wet, and the intact body remained in her storage space. She was so busy that she didn’t have the first time to help her.
"Hey, why are you crying?" Ouyang Qian’s surprise made Ling Xiao’s thoughts come back.
Ling Xiaoyun took up the soul and steamed the tears in his eyes, revealing a very perfect smile: "Ouyang girl, I didn't cry, you have a look."
Ouyang Qian once again widened his eyes and observed it on Ling Xiao’s face several times. This was somewhat reluctant to give up:
I saw it clearly, how can I see it?

In order to avoid Ouyang Qian’s ambiguity that the mind is not yet
mature
, Ling Xiao’s fists quickly said:
Ouyang Zongzhu, I will leave, I will take it first, and I will let him officially pick it up when he returns next time. Your class, can you."
Ouyang Wushang knew that Ling Xiao had something to do, and did not insist on staying in the Dragon Array: "Well, go ahead, be careful."
"Thank you for the Ouyang Zongzhu." Ling Xiao pulled up the dragon array and quickly left the Tiantian.
Ouyang Qian was still puzzled and asked her: "Hey, did I really see it?"
Ouyang looked at her daughter's appearance and faintly saw her wife's figure. She couldn't help but smile with tears: "Qian, you didn't read it wrong, that person, just really cried..."
Ling Xiao just returned to Xihe City, and the injured Mo Tong was extremely embarrassed and broke into the top hall of the Xihe Chamber of Commerce: "Ling Xiao Brothers..."
Ling Xiao quickly lifted Mo Tong, checked the injury of Mo Tong, the dignity of the face finally disappeared, the injury of Mo Tong is not too serious, rest for ten days and a half months.
"Ink, how can you make this." Ling Xiao knows that Mo Tong must have something big to say, his injury is not a serious problem, Ling Xiao will let Mo Tong report the situation first.
When Mo Tong sorted out his dirty clothes, he calmed down and said: "I found out that Yun Tianzong and Dixianmen strongly supported Yue Xia Nan. That is because Yue Xia Nan promised them, above the flying conference after half a year, Unconditionally give them two sects with 30 soaring places."
"I rely on." Ling Xiao could not help but shoot the case, this Yue Xia Nan, is simply taking power for personal gain.
At the Ascension Conference, there are only one hundred places in the mainland, and the two factions account for 30. The other sects have only 70 places.
"No wonder, hehe." Ling Xiao sneered in a row, and his heart had already made a big noise meeting. He didn't really care how much Yue Xia Nan did in the quota. He had to do what he said to Yue Xia Nan. Grab the tower of the demon and fly up.
"Mr. Brother, thank you, you have a good rest, a good injury, I will take you to the dragon tomb treasure." Ling Xiao said very seriously toward Mo Tong.
As soon as I heard about going to the tomb for treasure hunting, Mo Tong’s eyes lit up:
I’m going to hunt for treasure soon, it’s great.

Mo Tong does not hide his greed for the treasure, and does the horse for the thorns, not to get more benefits.
Now Ling Xiao puts such a great opportunity in front of him. He has no reason not to be excited: "Ling Xiao Brothers, thank you."
Ling Xiaohe smiled: "Polite, this is what I promised to the old man, naturally it is to be done, well, ink brother, you first go to the wound, after the injury, we will start immediately."
"Yeah." Mo Tong immediately disappeared in front of Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao then took out the contact crystal, said to the crystal: "The big demon summer rain flower sister, you still have no movement there."