To this day, Master Baiyun still didn't know that his wife had been killed by The Flame Deity and his daughter had been snatched away by The Flame Deity.
The reason why Ling Xiao hated Old Man Baiyun but didn't hate this person was probably because of this tragic experience.
This person was too pitiful.
He had worked so hard to raise such an outstanding disciple, a top-notch genius. He wanted to use this opportunity to return to Yuehua School one day.
After all, although he was still an outer sect disciple, he was basically exiled. If he didn't make any special contributions, he wouldn't be able to return to the sect.
But in the end, it was all in vain. This disciple that he had spent so much effort on was easily snatched away by the other party.
Not only that, but this disciple also wanted to cut off his ear as a sign of loyalty.
Sigh, how could Ling Xiao not sympathize with such a pitiful person? After all, no matter what, other than being biased, this old man had not done anything too overboard to him.
The Flame Deity was a thousand times more disgusting than Old Man Baiyun! Not only did he snatch someone else's wisdom bone, but he also trampled on someone else's dignity. He clearly wanted to play Old Man Baiyun to death.
It would be fine if there was a deep hatred between them, but the problem was that not only did Master Baiyun not do anything wrong to The Flame Deity, but he was also very loyal to The Flame Deity before he joined Yuehua School.
"Motherf * cker, now even I want to stand up for this old man Bai Yun!"
To be honest, he was only Master Baiyun's disciple and didn't have any feelings for him.
In addition, Master Baiyun was biased, so he was a little disgusted by this old man.
However, when he thought about the diary he had read, Hei Suo's words, and what he had done today, he had an extremely strong urge to do something.
If there was a chance, he had to do something for this pitiful old man.
And he probably had to do something now.
Making a feud with Hei Suo was making a feud with The Flame Deity.
Whether he admitted it or not, The Flame Deity would treat him as Master Baiyun's disciple. It would be impossible for him to completely cut ties with Old Man Baiyun in this life.
So in fact, standing up for Old Man Baiyun was also for his future.
"Thank you, Senior!"
Ling Xiao looked at the purple-dressed woman and cupped his hands.
"Haha, Senior? I'm not much older than you. "
The woman smiled, then waved her hand and said, "Hei Suo's not to mention, even if I didn't arrive just now. With your movement technique, you might have exhausted him to death."
"You're flattering me.
Since you're not much older than me, I'll call you Senior.
"You're really familiar with people. Forget it, I'm here today to take Yi Xue away. You have a good relationship with her, so you should help me persuade her."
The Woman In Purple Woman
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Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Sister, I don't seem to understand."
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The purple dressed woman smiled and said, "This time, elder sister, I came to take Yi Xue away for her own good."
"For her own good?"
"Yes. She's from the Soul Race. She's not qualified to enter the Twelve Sects. You humans, ninjas, Blue Eyes, and Barbarians were one family a hundred thousand years ago. But our Soul Race isn't."
The purple-dressed woman continued, "Think about it. You can enter the sects to improve your strength. What about her?"
"That's right. But Senior, you have to make me believe that you won't harm Senior Sister Senior's Senior, right?"
Ling Xiao frowned.
"That's simple. Yi Xue, come over and take a look as well. Back then, something happened to the Soul race. You were sent to Tianfeng City to be fostered. It was originally to seek refuge. Now that everything is over, it's time for you to return and inherit the family business."
As the purple-dressed woman spoke, she took out a mirror.
At this moment, Ling Yixue walked over.
She and Ling Xiao looked into the mirror together.
An image appeared in the mirror.
"This is a tool that only our Soul Race can create. It can seal memories inside and play them."
The purple-dressed woman explained.
From the image in the mirror, it could be seen that Ling Yixue's family had encountered a disaster. She was sent away to protect Ling Yixue.
Now that her family had returned to normal, she naturally should go back.
"Is this all true?"
Ling Xiao still didn't dare to relax.
"It's true. It's all true."
After Ling Yixue saw the entire image, her face was already covered in tears.
These images completely unlocked the memories in her mind. It turned out that the powerful soul power in her body didn't belong to anyone else but her father.
Since Ling Yixue said it was true, Ling Xiao didn't need to say anything.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Yi Xue didn't have much lifespan because she forcefully increased her cultivation …"
"I can see that. But it doesn't matter. What your Twelve Sects have, our Soul Race has. What your Twelve Sects don't have, our Soul Race has. It's very easy to let Yi Xue advance to the Transcendent Realm in a short period of time."
The purple-dressed woman smiled.
"Then I'm relieved. Senior Sister Yi Xue, although I miss you, it's clear that it's better for you to go back with this sister."
Ling Xiao looked at Ling Yixue and said.
"Junior Brother, why don't you come with me to the Soul Race? You've offended Hei Suo and The Flame Deity. I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the Yuehua School anymore."
Ling Yixue said.
"Senior Sister, you should know very well that the Soul Race's martial arts are very different from the Human Race's martial arts. I'll definitely go to the Soul Race, but not now."
Ling Xiao said with a smile, "As for Hei Suo and The Flame Deity, they're just stronger enemies. I've long been used to this kind of challenge. It's nothing."
"Alright then. You must stay alive!"
Ling Yixue didn't speak much and didn't know how to say anything that moved her heart. Her thoughts were very simple.
Ling Xiao was getting stronger and stronger. He had already surpassed her by a lot. If this continued, she was afraid that she would never be able to catch up to Ling Xiao. She wouldn't even have the qualifications to protect Ling Xiao.
Therefore, she wanted to return to the Soul Race and become stronger.
"Of course. Senior Sister, you have to become stronger too. Who knows, I might need your protection when I go to the Soul Race in the future."
Ling Xiao really couldn't bear to part with her, but he didn't show any reluctance on his face. This was because he knew very well what was best for Ling Yixue.
"Little Brother, we'll meet again someday!"
The purple-dressed woman grabbed Ling Yixue's shoulder and instantly disappeared into the distance. Her speed was clearly faster than Hei Suo's.
No wonder Hei Suo was so afraid of her.
"Ling Xiao, where's Master?"
At this moment, someone finally dared to ask about Master Bai Yun's whereabouts.
"Don't worry. I've hidden Master. I'm going to bring him back now."
Ling Xiao concealed his figure and aura again. When he appeared again, Master Bai Yun was already on his back.
At this moment, Master Bai Yun's aura was stable and he was gradually recovering.
It seemed like the Mountain River Realm was really a treasure land. It actually had the effect of healing injuries.
Although this passive recovery was still relatively slow, at least old man Bai Yun wouldn't die.
Dai Yuling hurried over and used her medical skills to treat Master Bai Yun.
Moments later, Master Bai Yun woke up.
Although he was no longer in danger, his eyes were filled with darkness and despair.
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