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Chapter 2004: The head of the Ling family, Ling Yixiao

But unexpectedly, when we saw each other again today, although there were still only three cultivators in the middle stage of the Heavenly Man level in the Ling family, in addition to this, there was also a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly Man level.

"By the way, where is Qiu Qianren. I heard that his cultivation has already broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly Man realm, why didn't he come here?" Ling Yixiao looked around Peng Xiaolin, and saw that only Peng Xiaolin was an acquaintance, and his eyebrows were slightly stirred.

The strength of Qianbian Sect is not weaker than their Ling family, so he has a deep impression of the three mid-level cultivators in Qianbian Sect.

"This... the sect leader has some trivial matters, so he only sent me here." Peng Xiaolin hesitated slightly and chose to speak like this.

He did not tell the news of Qiu Qianren's death.

Although the Ling family and Qianbian Sect have the same power, they are not in the same area.

As long as he didn't say it, the Ling family wouldn't know about Qiu Qianren's death if he didn't go to inquire specifically.

"I'm just sending you?"

When Ling Yixiao heard this, his expression suddenly became a little playful: "It seems that he values ​​you quite well, but unfortunately, if this is the case, then this bloodline fruit will probably not have the share of your Thousand Blade Sect."

At this time today, if Qiu Qianren was present in person, he would probably be able to get some bloodline fruits, but if only Peng Xiaolin himself was the only one, he would probably not even get half of them.

Peng Xiaolin lowered his head deeply. Even though he knew that Ling Yixiao was mocking him, he did not say anything.

Now that the bloodline fruit is not really mature, he does not want to make trouble.

"By the way, Peng Xiaolin, who is this kid?" At this moment, Ling Yixiao's voice suddenly rang again.

He looked at Xiao Dongchen and said, "Is it just a cultivator in the late stage of the innate realm that was sent by Qiu Qianbian? Do you want the two of you to compete for the bloodline fruit on behalf of the entire Qianbian Sect?"

After saying this, Ling Yixiao laughed out loud.

As for the other monks around, they all laughed together.

Anyway, with Ling Yixiao taking the lead now, they don’t need to worry about anything.

Moreover, bringing a cultivator in the late stage of the innate realm to compete for the bloodline fruit is a joke in itself.

"The head of the Ling family is joking." Peng Xiaolin forced a smile on his face, which was considered a response.

Ling Yixiao looked playful and ignored Peng Xiaolin. Instead, he turned his head to look at Xiao Dongchen and smiled and said, "Boy, do you know how to write the word "death"?"

"This kind of place cannot be found by someone like your cultivation. If you don't want to die, get out quickly."

After saying that, Ling Yixiao stopped talking. In his opinion, his words were enough to shock Xiao Dongchen.

However, what Ling Yixiao didn't expect was that just when his voice had just fallen, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Dongchen's mouth.
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