"Third Elder has been crippled!" Tan Quan said indifferently.
"Elder Tan, can you explain it more clearly?" Lao Lang Hua asked.
Everyone despised "even a blind person knows that the Third Elder has been crippled."
Tan Quan ignored the disdainful gazes of the crowd and explained, "The Third Elder's four limbs are all broken. This old man can refine a Bone Growing Pill to help the Third Elder recover, but …" The Third Elder is still heavily injured in one place, I can't do anything about it. "
"There's another serious injury?" Everyone was astonished.
Lao Qiang hurriedly asked, "Elder Tan, please finish your words."
Tan Quan pointed at Lao Lang Qiang's head and said, "The Third Elder's Spiritual Sea is severely injured, this old man can't do anything about it."
"What, the Third Elder's Spiritual Sea is injured?" Lao Lang Hua could no longer calm down and exclaimed loudly.
All of the elders' expressions changed as well.
The Spiritual Sea was the key to everyone's thinking, and it was related to a person's intelligence and the foundation of their life.
If the Spiritual Sea was injured, it would cause their mind to be in a trance, and if it was serious, they would become mentally retarded and die.
"That's right, the Third Elder's head must have been severely injured by the opponent, which caused the Spiritual Sea to become chaotic, and the only thing that can heal the Spiritual Sea is a high grade medicinal pill. This old man can't do anything about it," Tan Quan said with certainty.
Tan Quan didn't think that Lao Lang Qiang was heavily injured by Ling Xiao's Spiritual Force attack, and only thought that it was because of Ling Xiao's rod attack.
In this world, those who could use Spiritual Force to attack the Spiritual Sea were all super experts, or fifth grade or above Alchemy Grand Masters.
And Ling Xiao was only a young man who wasn't even twenty years old, so he naturally wouldn't be considered a super expert or a fifth grade alchemist.
Lao Lang Hua's expression darkened as he said, "First, carry the Third Elder down to recuperate. Everyone else, disperse."
Lao Lang Hua and Lao Lang Qiang had a deep relationship, so he naturally couldn't let Ling Xiao go. He cursed in his heart, "Damn bastard, no matter if you're a disciple of the Purple Sky Sect or not, you must pay with your life for my third brother."
Lao Lang Hua left the Cabinet and rushed towards the back of the mountain.
"Who are you?" Just as Lao Lang Hua was about to arrive at the back of the mountain, two figures quickly blocked his path and asked.
Lao Lang Hua took out the Patriarch's token and said, "I need to see the Ancestor."
The two of them bowed to Lao Lang Hua and immediately let him pass.
Lao Lang Hua started walking again, and soon arrived at a mountainous area with abundant Spiritual Qi.
Lao Lang Hua knelt down heavily on the ground and called out to the entrance of a cave, "Hua'er, I request to see the two ancestors."
Laurent's voice echoed endlessly between the mountains.
Following that, a hoarse and aged voice faintly rang out, "Hua 'er, what's the matter?"
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"Lang Lang Shan," The Everyone, Immediately., "The Two said.," Lao, "Lan Yan," Shan Lang Tian,,
Then, two gusts of strong wind broke through and blew towards Lao Langhua.
Needless to say, the two ancestors of the Lao Clan had appeared.
Both of them had snow-white hair. Although they looked old, their straight bodies showed that they were very strong, and their eyes were filled with anger.
These two people were the Lao Clan's reliance. The eldest, Lao Yueran, and the second, Lao Yuefan, were both King Stage experts. Both of them were already over 250 years old.
Originally, the Lao Clan was only a second-rate clan in Burning City. Later on, because of the encounter between Lao Yueran and Lao Yuefan, the two of them broke through to the King Stage, and the Lao Clan gradually became stronger.
Later on, they became the most powerful clan in Burning City in one fell swoop.
The Lao brothers were even more diligent, advocating to pay tribute to the Purple Sky Sect every year, building a good relationship with the Purple Sky Sect, making the Lao family's position in the Burning Land City more stable.
After a hundred years of development, the Lao Clan had completely controlled Burning City, and everything in Burning City was done according to the rules set by the Lao Clan.
"What's going on?" The eldest, Lao Yueran, frowned and asked.
Thus, Lao Langhua repeated what had happened today.
After Lao Yueran and Lao Yuefan heard this, they both emitted a cold killing intent, and the pressure made it difficult for Lao Langhua to breathe.
"Hua 'er, get up first," Lao Yueran said, and then said to Lao Yuefan, "Second Brother, I'll leave that bastard from the Purple Sky Sect to you. Capture him alive, and I'll definitely let him have a taste of being bitten to death by ten thousand snakes."
Lao Yuefan nodded lightly, rose into the air, and shot in the direction of the Purple Sky Sect.
"Hua 'er, immediately have someone bring Qiang' er here for me to see," Lao Yueran ordered, and then returned to the cave.
"Yes, Ancestor," Lao Langhua said respectfully, and then retreated.
…
Ling Xiao sat on the golden wolf king and sped along the official road. After running for an entire day, he finally left Burning City far behind.
Then he found a quiet place to sit down and recover his mental strength.
Previously in Burning City, his consumption was not small.
The reason why he was able to cripple Lao Langqiang in a short period of time was naturally because of the help of his mental strength.
If he only used his spiritual strength to fight with Lao Langqiang, although Ling Xiao was confident that he could kill him, it would take a lot of time, and he did not want to reveal too much information to others.
In order to save Xuan Yao, he could only use his mental strength to attack Lao Langqiang's spiritual sea, temporarily making him lose his fighting strength, and then capture him in one fell swoop.
He did not use his mental strength to directly obliterate Lao Langqiang, in order to make the elders of the Lao family hesitate.
If he directly used his mental strength to kill Lao Langqiang, he was afraid that he and Xuan Yao would suffer crazy revenge. At that time, he could still escape, but he had to consider Xuan Yao's safety.
Although he had only met Xuan Yao for the second time, he felt that the other was not bad, and should be a friend worth making.
For someone like Ling Xiao who valued friendship and righteousness, it was impossible for him to disregard the safety of a friend.
Using mental strength to injure Lao Langqiang's spiritual sea was an easy thing for the current Ling Xiao. However, when he used his mental strength again to kill the wind attribute Lao family elder, this was where Ling Xiao was truly exhausted.
Although his spiritual sea was different from before, to kill someone of a higher level than him in an instant, he naturally felt a little weak.
Therefore, after running for a day, Ling Xiao felt that there would not be any danger, so he stopped to rest and recover his mental strength.
Now that his spiritual sea had been expanded by the Innate Sinister Wind Pearl and the Blue Demon Fireball, he only needed to expand the mental strength in his spiritual sea, and he would probably be able to kill a king level expert in an instant.
Ling Xiao had this confidence, after all, he had killed a high level spirit master in an instant half a day ago.
In just an hour, Ling Xiao's mental strength had recovered again, and there were signs of it becoming stronger.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed, thinking that the next time he encountered a middle level martial artist, he would be able to kill him in an instant. That would definitely be a very refreshing thing.
Now, he was even more reliant on the Soul Controlling Art.
The Soul Controlling Art was a mystical spiritual attack profound skill, and Ling Xiao had only touched on one-tenth of its magic. Now, he was thinking that if he could gather the remaining two parts of the remnant scroll one day, it would definitely not be a problem for him to dominate a region.
Ling Xiao jumped on the back of the golden wolf king again, and prepared to set off in the direction of the sect.
According to the golden wolf king's speed, they would reach Zi Tian City in less than three days.
However, just as the golden wolf king was about to leave, a sense of danger gathered behind Ling Xiao's head.
"Xiao Jin, don't move!" Ling Xiao immediately transmitted his voice to the golden wolf king.
The golden wolf king responded and didn't even dare to move.
At this time, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have been pulled by something, and actually pressed down on Ling Xiao's surroundings.
"King Stage expert!"
Ling Xiao's whole body was tense to the extreme. The pressure that could be produced by using spiritual energy was definitely something that could only be produced by a King Stage expert.
Ling Xiao only felt a heavy aura smashing him from all directions, making him unable to move. His back was covered in cold sweat, and the golden wolf king's limbs gradually knelt on the ground.
Ling Xiao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, silently channeling his mental strength to sense the existence of his opponent.
"Above!"
Ling Xiao's mental strength could already expand to a range of two kilometers, and in an instant, he should be above the pressure coming from him.
However, even if he knew that his opponent was above, he could do nothing about it.
Just when Ling Xiao was at his wit's end, he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately closed his eyes to get in touch with the foreign object in his sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy from all directions formed a vortex and poured into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness.
Lao Yuefan, who was above Ling Xiao, was shocked when he saw this and murmured, "How … how is this possible!?"
Under the pressure of a King Stage expert, it was impossible for a cultivator below the King Stage to use a mysterious technique to absorb this spiritual energy. After all, this spiritual energy was controlled by a King Stage expert.
But now, Lao Yuefan's spiritual energy was no longer under his control, and it was all pouring into Ling Xiao's body. How could he not be shocked?
Lao Yuefan furrowed his brows and murmured, "No wonder he could make Qiang 'er suffer. He really does have some skill." He withdrew his pressure and began to descend.
Ling Xiao and the golden wolf king felt their bodies and minds relax. They had finally made it through.
However, Ling Xiao knew that the real danger had only just begun.
Ling Xiao looked at Lao Yuefan, who was floating in the air, and asked, "May I ask why this lord suddenly attacked me?" At the same time, he was already prepared to escape.
This was because he could feel that this person wasn't an ordinary low-level King Stage cultivator. He was at least a mid-level King Stage cultivator, or else he wouldn't be able to emit such a terrifying pressure.
Although Ling Xiao had an invisible mental strength to rely on, he knew that it was impossible for him to instantly kill the old man in front of him. If he was killed before he could even injure the old man, then it would be terrible.
"Why did I attack you?
Because you deserve to die! "Lao Yuefan said sinisterly.