However, Big Mouth couldn't help but said doubtfully: "But, I still feel a little strange. He is just an ordinary power immortal. I am afraid he has just become an immortal. How could he find out the master's identity all of a sudden? It shouldn't be!" Our idol castle has not appeared in the world for a long, long time. "This is also what I am confused about" Garen murmured. "Perhaps there is some unknown trick in this. Although I don't know what it is, I instinctively feel that something is not good. Therefore, it is better to report this matter to Master Huan as soon as possible and they will know!" "Isn't it too much to make a fuss out of a molehill?" "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst!" Jiuxiaoyunwai. Ling Xiao and the others were flying in the clouds. Suddenly, the red-haired beauty couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help asking: "Father" But she wanted to ask Ling Xiao why she was like that before? Didn¡¯t you say well before you go that you want to teach the Maple Leaf Tribe a lesson? Why has there been such a big change all of a sudden? "Are you going to ask me why I did that?" Ling Xiao directly interrupted the red-haired beauty and said first. "Yes!" The red-haired beauty nodded. Ling Xiao glanced at the purple-robed monks next to him. The purple-robed monks immediately retreated and distanced themselves from Ling Xiao and the others. In this way, Ling Xiao said: "Luan'er, with your intelligence, can you really not guess your father's intention? Or do you simply dare not guess?" "Is the Maple Leaf Tribe really that powerful?" Ling Hongluan asked , it seems that she has long realized what her father is worried about. It can only be that the Maple Leaf Tribe is too powerful. Only her father would compromise, otherwise, her father would never be able to compromise. only. Her father is like this, so how powerful should the Maple Leaf Tribe be? She shouldn't think so. If the Maple Leaf Tribe is really so powerful, why is it located in such a remote place? "Yes!" Ling Xiao said. "It's far more powerful than you imagine!" "Ah!" Ling Hongluan was stunned. "A hundred times more powerful than I imagined, this" Ling Xiao continued: "Now you know why I did what I did, right? From now on, don't plead for your second brother again, otherwise. Don't blame me for not doing so. You're welcome. Do you know? His stupidity almost destroyed the entire tribe. This is unforgivable. If I let other ancestors know, he will die even worse!" Ling Hongluan couldn't help but shudder. The terrifying aura emanating from it almost made her breathless, and she was so frightened that she no longer dared to say another word. at the same time. Ling Xiao's true body, which was in a mustard space, soared into the sky. He left the magnificent palace where he was and flew towards the most majestic palace that exuded purple light. ¡°But I saw that this was a mustard space with purple flowers in full bloom. These purple flowers were extremely huge, each as big as a room, and exuded bursts of fragrance. Moreover, on top of each purple flower is a purple-robed monk sitting cross-legged. Each of these monks has a powerful aura, and they all have the ultimate strength. There are tens of thousands Li Zun Dacheng monks are countless This is the heritage of the Lingtian tribe! "Ling Xiao asks to see Ancestor Zixiao!" Ling Xiao came to the most majestic palace in the deepest part of the mustard space. Kneel down on one knee and worship. "Huh?" A voice like a woman who had just woken up suddenly came from the hall, saying: "Ling Xiao, why are you here? Come in!" Boom! The palace door opened with a bang, and immediately, it was as if a sea of ??floral fragrance had been dug up. The rich floral fragrance came out and hit the nostrils, until Ling Xiao seemed to be drunk. Whoops! Ling Xiao immediately entered the palace. At the same time, the monks in other halls also rose into the sky, gathered together, and entered the hall. It was as if they knew something was going to happen. Yes, they knew that something big would happen, otherwise, Ling Xiao would never dare to bother Ancestor Zi Xiao! "Ling Xiao, what's going on?" When Ling Xiao appeared in the hall, a beautiful yew girl with purple light on her body asked him. "Ancestor, the person San Sheng Ancestor was looking for has appeared." Ling Xiao said respectfully. "Ah!" Beauty Yew was also startled and couldn't calm down, because what Ling Xiao said was so important. Beauty Yew exclaimed: "You are not mistaken?" Ling Xiao nodded and said: "There should be no mistake, that person is surrounded by more than a dozen idols. Who can have so many idol subordinates nowadays? Also, although I didn¡¯t find anything here, when I stepped into the Maple Leaf Tribe?, I felt an inexplicable danger, and there should be masters. More importantly, that person clearly only had the strength of Li Zun in the early stage, but it made my clone feel like he couldn't win. All the signs are enough to prove that he is the person San Sheng Ancestor and the others are looking for, the current owner of the Idol Castle! " "The owner of the Castle of Gods! " "Is the Castle of Gods finally revealed? "The other Lixians who came next to me also exclaimed in surprise." Beauty Yew nodded, obviously agreeing with Ling Xiao's statement, and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao, you did a good job!" When Patriarch San Sheng and the others send out rewards, you will be the first to choose, and I will report the news to the elders right now? Let them make the decision and leave it alone. Absolutely not to scare the snake away! " "Ancestor" Ling Xiao said. "We have already alerted the enemy. Otherwise, I wouldn¡¯t have discovered that person. "When everything about to happen was told to Zi Xiao. "Humph! "Suddenly, Zi Xiao was furious, purple light leaked out, overwhelming the sky, as if an invisible hand directly pressed Ling Xiao to the ground. "You gave birth to a good son! Kill Ling Chong immediately! " Ling Xiao actually said: "Ancestor, please calm down and give Ling Chong another chance. I am willing to give up this reward. I have kicked him out in front of that person. I believe that person will never be so stingy and blame us. What's more important is that Ling Chong was born with auspicious aura and will definitely have a bright future in the future. Please give him another chance, ancestor! "That's his son after all! "Are you kidding the fate of the entire tribe? Do I give him a chance? Others may not give us a chance! "Zi Xiao still insisted. "Ancestor, if that person is really angry, killing Ling Chong will not help. I'll let him go if he can! " "Yes, ancestor! Since that person can obtain the inheritance of the God's Castle, he will definitely not be so petty. Killing Ling Chong shows that we have a guilty conscience. " Other power immortals also quickly tried to dissuade them. " In this way, Zi Xiao's anger calmed down a little, but she still said: "I will give him five hundred years. If he can become an immortal, I will give him another five thousand years." Time becomes a god. If he can become a god, I will let him go! " "Ancestor" Ling Xiao wanted to say something more, because Zi Xiao's words would undoubtedly sentence Ling Chong to death. It was just a matter of time. However, he was directly interrupted by Zi Xiao. . "do not talk. " Zi Xiao said. "I've made up my mind, let's do it! If you come to beg me, why not tell him to practice well? That way, maybe he still has a glimmer of hope! I am leaving. "Wow, as he said that, he disappeared directly. "Farewell, ancestor! " Ling Xiao and the others bowed. Then, the other power immortals also left one after another, leaving only a gray-haired old man who looked somewhat similar to Ling Xiao. He said to Ling Xiao with a look of embarrassment on his face: "You are confused! How could you give up such a good opportunity for a son? There is no son to regenerate, but if this opportunity is lost, it is gone. " Ling Xiao said tit for tat: "That's my son! Whether he is one of a hundred or one of a thousand, he is my unique son! I don't want to be like my father, someone who can sacrifice all his sons! " After that, he left. The old man with gray hair stood there alone and murmured: "How do you know what I think? A thousand ordinary sons are no match for one immortal son! You will know if you live for tens of thousands more years. Watching your sons die one by one, you will know what to do! ¡± ¡(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!