In the old days, Fengshen Nie Feng created a generation of myths with the supreme Fengshen legs and the powerful shock of the rivers and lakes.
Now Ling Xiao has already penetrated the essence of Fengshen's legs. As long as her profound strength increases, it will reappear the power of Fengshen in the past.
His feet were filled with profound energy, and he stepped on the two guards who couldn't respond.
The two guards were inadequately defended, their noses were broken on the spot, blood vomiting, and they fell far and wide.
Ling Xiao fell to the ground with a pale face, took a deep breath, and faintly said to Ling: "Uncle San, let's go, these two dogs don't dare to bite people anymore."
Ling Tao looked at the guards who fell to the ground on both sides, enlisted, gave Ling Xiao a complicated look, and then walked into the inner courtyard side by side with Ling Xiao.
Just stepping into it, Ling Xiao couldn't help but suddenly open up. This is the first time he has set foot in the inner courtyard of Ling's house.
A straight avenue leads directly to the front, and the surrounding flowers bloom in full bloom, blooming with a refreshing fragrance, the rockery is strange, like a beast rushing, the small bridges are shining around, and the sound of trickling is clear, and there are pavilions embellished in it, which is like a palace. The inner courtyard is general, very beautiful and quiet.
At the end of the avenue, there is a large martial arts field with a size of nearly a thousand square meters. There is a raised platform in the middle of the martial arts field. This is obviously the competition arena of the Ling family, and it is also the place where the family tests each year.
And right in front of the avenue is a majestic and extraordinary attic. The attic is as high as seven floors and is made of thousand-year-old red cedar trees. The wooden wall is carved with spiritual patterns. It looks extremely mysterious and exudes a faint light. The atmosphere is brilliant.
If there is an array master here, you can definitely see that the array is actually arranged around this attic.
Ling Xiao couldn't help sighing in her heart, "The Ling family deserves to be the first of the three aristocratic families, and the inner courtyard is actually so unique and majestic."
In the martial arts field, there are many teenagers aged between ten and sixteen who are practicing martial arts under the guidance of the deacon.
Some teenagers who were a little older have recognized Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao was the idol they chased two years ago, but now the dream of idols is broken, and some are just ridiculed talents.
"Isn't that the shame of our family Lingxiao?".
"Yeah, how can he come in the inner courtyard? This kind of disused talent is not qualified to set foot in the inner courtyard for half a step."
"Isn't it? This simply stains the reputation of our family. Our family doesn't need this kind of disuse."
"Don't say that about Brother Ling Xiao. He is my idol. Although he can't cultivate profound strength, I believe he will stand up again."
"Joke, the Supreme Elder has already concluded that he can no longer cultivate profound strength, and he is destined to be a useless talent in his entire life."
On the martial arts stage, most of the teenagers pointed at Ling Xiao, and many of them sneered at each other. Only one little girl in pink was supporting Ling Xiao.
This little girl is Ling Xiao's cousin Ling Ling, and his uncle Ling Jue's little daughter is only eight years old, with a very cute little face.
Next to Ling Ling, the tall and robust young man is one of the grandsons of the second elder Ling Mo, Ling Zhi. He is already the pinnacle of low-level profound practitioners at the age of fifteen. In half a year, he can break through a small position and become a middle-level profound practitioner. The talent is considered to be the first-class talent in Meteorite City, compared to that of Ling Rui, who is 18 years old and still a low-level profound practitioner.
"I forbid you to say Brother Ling Xiao, he is better than you," Ling Ling shouted with an angry face with his small fist raised. She is now a third-level martial artist, and her small fist is also somewhat powerful.
"Hmph, the little girl is looking up, see how I teach your brother Ling Xiao" Ling Zhi, shirtless, glanced at Ling Ling with disdain, and then strode towards Ling Xiao.
Although he is Ling Mo's grandson, he is still young, and he will not know everything about the Ling family. He only knows that Ling Xiao was severely injured yesterday, and he has no idea that Ling Xiao can already rebuild profound strength. And his strength has increased by one point compared to yesterday. If he knew this, he would not come out and look for it.
"Hey, waste talent, you are not qualified to walk into our family's inner courtyard, and get out quickly, or the little master will make you look good" Ling Zhi has a domineering personality, and he doesn't look at Ling Tao at all, and shouts directly at Ling Xiao.
Because there is an unwritten rule in the family that people of the same generation can meet and learn from each other. As long as there is no killer, the previous generation cannot interfere. Therefore, Ling Zhi dared to disrespect Ling Xiao in front of Ling Tao, just like Ling Rui, and directly ignored Ling Tao.
Ling Tao had already seen Ling Xiao's strength, and he didn't say much about Ling Zhi's provocation, he just wanted to watch the show from the sidelines.
Ling Xiao looked at him playfully and said, "Are you talking about me?".
Ling Zhi put his hands on his waist and said, "Apart from you in our Ling family, who else is a waste talent? Your father is a waste talent just like you. This is really embarrassing to our Ling family. If you hit the wall and die, forget it."
Ling Zhi's words were harsh and mean, Ling Tao frowned. The young generations of the family not far away gathered around to watch the show. It seemed that they had already seen Ling Xiao's misery being taught by Ling Zhi.
Only Ling Ling clenched his small fist and shouted, "Brother Ling Xiao is not a waste. Brother Ling Xiao, you beat Ling Zhi, he is so annoying."
Ling Xiao smiled to Ling Ling, "Xiao Ling'er, you are right, it is really annoying to see him as stupid as a cow."
"Hehe, Ling Zhi is a cow" Ling Ling was innocent and cute, and immediately laughed at Ling Xiao's words.
"You are so brave, you dare to insult me, I make you look good" Ling Zhi yelled, and rushed towards Ling Xiao, his fists condensed eight points of strength, and he smashed towards Ling Xiao.
"Say that you are a cow or a cow, and I didn't specify your surname, and you actually took the seat. It's so stupid." Ling Xiao looked at Ling Zhi's two punches with disdain, and Ling Xiao was definitely no match for strength to strength. However, his speed is unmatched by high-level profound practitioners, and only profound practitioners can threaten him.
After Ling Xiao said, his steps staggered, and there was only one ruin left on the spot.
Lexus slammed in with both fists, and immediately smashed the ruin to pieces. He shouted "No!".
It's a pity that it's too late, and Ling Xiao has already clasped his hands behind his back.
"Flowing Water and Clouds"
"Snapped"
Ling Xiao slapped Ling Zhi's head directly with a palm, slapped him a few meters away, and was directly stunned.
Suddenly, all the teenagers in the martial arts ground looked at Ling Xiao incredulously. They didn't even know what happened, they saw that Ling Zhi was shot flying, and Ling Zhi didn't seem to be able to get up again.
This, is this really a waste talent that cannot be cultivated
They both questioned in their hearts. The final answer is no. Not only is Ling Xiao not a useless talent, but he is also stronger than them. The low-level peak profound practitioner's Ling Zhi is defeated in one palm, and even a beginner intermediate-level profound practitioner may not have this strength, right? !
Only the deacon who taught the child martial arts and Ling Tao saw some suspiciousness, and both of them were wondering, "This child's footwork is very strange!".
"Wow, Brother Ling Xiao, you are great!" Ling Ling shouted happily on the spot.
Ling Xiao stepped forward, hugged this cute little Nizi in his arms, kissed Ling Ling's forehead and said, "Without my little Linger, Xiao Xiao is already a third-level martial artist. If you work harder, you will soon become a profound practitioner."
Ling Ling's face blushed and said: "Brother Ling Xiao, you are so bad! You actually took the first kiss from someone, what should I do if I can't get married in the future?".
Xiao Lingling's words immediately made Ling Xiao and Ling Tao laugh.
"Okay, let's go, don't let the clan leader wait for a long time" Ling Tao touched Mo Xiao Lingling's head and smiled at Ling.
Putting down Xiao Lingling, Ling Xiao and Ling Tao finally stepped into the attic of the inner courtyard.
In the attic, nine elders seemed to have been waiting.
Sitting at the top is Ling Xiao’s grandfather, who is also the patriarch of the Ling family, Ling Cang. He is dressed in a dark golden robe with long hair, mixed with streaks of white, and that thin old face is shallow. His wrinkles look very kind, but there is an inexplicable prestige between those old eyes, which makes people afraid to look directly.
At the bottom right of him is the second elder Ling Mo, his expression is very rigid, with one hand on the armrest, his fingers keep tapping the wooden chair, making a crisp sound of "Da... Da...".
At the bottom left is the third elder Ling Yuan, dressed in fat like a ball, his entire face is squeezed so that it is difficult to see the facial features, only the gap between the two eyes is looking at Ling Xiao with two sharp lights.
Under Ling Mo and Ling Yuan, there are four elders and five elders...
Ling Tao saluted Ling Cang who was sitting in a high position and said, "Patriarch, Ling Xiao has been brought here." After all, he retreated to the bottom corner and stood blankly.
Although Ling Tao was the son of Ling Cang, the Ling family had a deep hierarchy. Before he became an elder, there would never be a place for him to sit in the attic of the inner courtyard.
Ling Xiao also saluted like Ling Tao: "I have met the patriarch and the elders."
"Humph" At this time, the Fifth Elder Ling Yan coldly hummed unreasonably, and a great pressure pressed towards Ling Xiao.
Sitting above Ling Cang frowned, and immediately stretched it out again, without stopping Ling Yan's actions.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao only felt an inexplicable force pressing from all directions, making his breathing become rapid and difficult, his body seemed to be oppressed by a boulder, as long as he loosened a little, he was about to kneel on the ground.
An anger rose in Ling Xiao's heart. Damn, from the outside to the present, he has been repeatedly rejected and provoked by inexplicable ways.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, his eyes flushed with anger, the skin of his mouth had been bitten, and traces of blood flowed out, and his body was bent and bent, but he still insisted, with one hand on the dragon sword behind him. Seems to be ready to pull the sword and fight to death and death.
"Enough" Ling Mo, the second elder above the fifth elder, shakes the coercion of the fifth elder Ling Yan with a single wave.
After the coercion was gone, Ling Xiao only felt his body and mind loosened, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his belly, but he was directly suppressed by his stubborn temperament.
Ling Xiao sneered at the five elders and said: "The young ones come and the old ones come. Are you going to bully the young with big ones?"
Ling Yan didn't know that Ling Rui had been humiliated by Ling Xiao, and immediately said displeased: "What do you mean by this? I just follow the instructions of the elders and try to see if you can really cultivate profound strength."
"Oh, that's the case. I blamed the Fifth Elder." Ling Xiao said politely, and then he said, "I thought it was the Fifth Elder who came out for your grandson, but I think the Fifth Elder is private. Is it right to shield anyone who disrespects the patriarch?".
Ling Yan didn't listen carefully, and immediately nodded and said, "That's natural."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "That's all right," and then he raised his head and said loudly to the elders who were sitting: "Someone at the door insulted me in public. Originally, it was not a big deal. In the past two years, Ling Xiao has been numb. I don’t care about anything with others, but I have to dare to ask the elders, what should be the sin if the children of the Ling family speak disrespect to the patriarch?".
Ling Xiao made a serious remark, causing all the elders sitting to cast inexplicable glances.
Finally, Ling Wei, the fourth elder in charge of punishment, said: "If the children of the Ling family are disrespectful to the patriarch, the sin should be abolished and expelled from the Ling family."