"Following Ling Xiao? Ancestor, are you overestimating this young man? He..."
Xiao Yu's eyes widened. He could see that Ling Xiao was very strong and could crush a generation.
But like today, luck lies with immortals and not with humans.
Even if he is so high in the sky, is it possible that he can still break the shackles of the mortal world and ascend to the fairy world!
Even if he could ascend to the Immortal Realm, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I'm afraid there will no longer be a place for the human race to gain a foothold there.
"Yuntian is righteous and decisive in killing. The only person in the human race who has such an imperial appearance is the Emperor Xuanyuan. His holy blood seals the sky and the god of war defeats immortals. Why not? What's more, now that Emperor Xuanyuan is following him, no one can
I don’t know where they will go after thousands of years!”
Xiao Tingfeng sighed, fortunately, with Xiao Pong as an opportunity, the Xiao clan wanted to follow Ling Xiao, but there was no chance.
Next, they only need to establish Xiao Pian as the young master and take sole control of the Xiao clan, and the Xiao clan and the Ling clan will be completely tied together.
When heaven and earth are re-established, the Xiao clan... is in high demand!!
Here, Ling Xiao is sitting in the ancient ship. In front of him, Xiao Pian looks at Xiao Yu'er with red eyes, "My lord... your methods are extraordinary. Yu'er's soul has been injured. Is there any chance of recovery?"
"She must have been greatly stimulated, which led to her confusion. I'm afraid the pills are useless, so she can only recover slowly."
Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed softly, "Let's do this. I'll find a place for her to rest in peace. It is said that the ghost tribe is proficient in the art of the soul. When you meet the powerful ghost tribe in the future, you may be able to ask a question."
"Thank you, Lord!"
Xiao Pou suddenly knelt down, looking pious.
If Xiao Pou surrendered at first because he cherished his life, then at this moment, he had already put his life in Ling Xiao's hands, and he had no regrets even if he died.
"Why do you and I need to be so polite? This path to immortality is dangerous, but we still have to practice hard to maintain peace."
Ling Xiao glanced at Yao Guang thoughtfully, but saw that the latter's pretty face was slightly condensed and her eyes were thoughtful.
But compared with before, the red lotus between her eyebrows seemed to be more vivid and attractive.
"Buzz."
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from Ling Xiao's sea of souls.
"My lord."
Chen Qingshan's voice resounded through the autobiographical notes, and Ling Xiao suddenly disappeared with a thought.
"explain."
"In the past few days, I have followed your instructions and secretly inquired about the origins and intentions of the Gantian God Sect."
"Um."
"The Gantian God Sect is recruiting followers and collecting blood spirits in the name of demons. It seems that they are supporting a holy baby. The aura of this holy baby is not very powerful. He is only in the realm of respect, but he can control people's minds with the Pluto Technique.
, the leader of Gantian was summoned by him to ascend because of this, and has now entered the holy realm, and... as far as my subordinates know, this holy infant has been exploring something called the Tianyin Mingpan."
"Oh? Apart from this, are there any other strong men in the Gantian God Sect?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, he could control people's minds with his skills, no matter how he sounded, it was the work of evil spirits.
Holy Infant?
Listen, could he be a person with this name?
However, even if this baby's cultivation techniques are weird, he is still a clever little ghost who can use the power of the demon to strengthen himself.
Of course, in the eyes of the human race, killing demons is to do justice for heaven.
Similarly, in the eyes of demons, humans are just flesh and blood, and there is no sin in devouring them.
This heaven and earth is inherently vast and endless, and all spirits coexist.
Justice and evil are just different positions and different identities.
"There are still several leaders, all of whom are at the first or second level of the Holy Realm. Your Majesty, the leader of the Gantian Sect just now said that after collecting the blood spirits this time, the believers will be rewarded with their skills. According to my subordinates' estimates, the Saint
The blood sacrifice ritual prepared by Ying should be coming to an end."
"Oh? How long does it take to collect blood spirits?"
"Limited to one month! The sooner the better."
"I see."
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, but a hint of evil flashed in his eyes.
This Gan Tian Shen Cult is using the demon's birth to cause chaos in the world, which is really infuriating.
In this way, after the Holy Child has collected the blood spirits and prepared everything, I will harvest them. Will this be regarded as doing justice to heaven?
To cut leeks, of course you have to wait until the leeks are ripe.
I just don’t know what kind of secrets are involved behind this Holy Infant.
Tianyin Pluto?
When you hear this thing, it sounds like a treasure of evil spirits!
A day flies by in the blink of an eye.
It's just surprising that the execution of the young master of the Xiao clan has not spread in the Qingcang world.
Come to think of it, this matter is not a matter of honor to the Xiao clan.
What's more, judging from the intentions of the Xiao Clan's Heavenly Supreme, it is obvious that he intends to live in peace with Ling Xiao.
In this way, when Xiao Pian stabilizes his mind, it is time to return to the clan to inherit the throne and become his assistant.
However, although the Xiao clan felt that their faces were shameless, Ling Xiao wanted to show his righteousness in protecting slaves. Do you think that if you don't tell anyone, no one in the world will know about it?
"Bai Ling, send a few secret guards to various places in Qingcang, so to speak..."
at the same time.
Longyuan Sword Tomb, the top of Jianshan Mountain.
Ling Tian was dressed in blood, and the Killing Immortal in his hand was blooming with a cold light. In front of him, there seemed to be blood stains on the corners of Jun Mo Wu's mouth, and a trace of resentment flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Not coming!! Junior Brother Ling Tian is really hard-hearted. Do you have to make Senior Sister vomit blood every time before you give up?"
"this…"
Ling Tian put away his sword and scratched his head, "Didn't Senior Sister say that I should attack with all my strength and show no mercy?"
"Humph! What a bastard. Why did Ye Xun'er fall in love with you?"
Jun Mowu glared at Ling Tian fiercely, but the moment she finished speaking, she heard a loud buzzing sound suddenly coming from deep within the sword tomb.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of clear light bloomed leisurely and shot straight into the sky.
Faintly, there seemed to be a shrine standing at the end of the clear light, magnificent and eternal.
"What's this…"
Ling Tian and Jun Mo Wu both had a look of surprise on their faces. They had entered the sword tomb not long ago, and they had been comprehending the sword's meaning in the back mountain during this time.
Occasionally, they will also learn from each other.
Ling Tian could sense an extremely resentful obsession from Jun Mo Wu.
It's just that because of his temperament, he never meddles in other people's business, but Jun Mowu would sometimes tell him about his childhood experiences.
After going back and forth, the two discovered that they had many similarities in terms of their origins and experiences, and they agreed that if they succeed in cultivation in the future, they will run rampant across the world and wipe out all injustice!
"All disciples of the Sword Tomb, come to the Sword Tomb in the back mountain."
The voice of Sword Master Long Yuan resounded throughout the sky, and on top of the Sword Mountain, streams of light suddenly appeared in all directions, heading towards the back mountain.
Ling Tian and Jun Mo Wu looked at each other, then immediately ran away without hesitation.
It wasn't until the two figures walked away that a beautiful figure in yellow walked out of the ancient forest in the distance, looking calmly at the two people leaving side by side.
Today, Ye Xun'er has entered the Sword Tomb, but he has not been able to become a disciple of the Sword Master.
He only practices swordsmanship and cultivates his mind with the disciples of Jianzhong all day long, but he rarely sees Ling Tian.
"Junior Brother Lingtian, after all, I...can't keep up with you."
Ye Xun'er smiled indifferently, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Boom boom boom!"
Deep in the sword tomb, there are thousands of rays of light and three thousand sword intentions.
I saw silhouettes descending from the sky and landing in front of an ancient tomb.
Sword Master Long Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking deeply at the tombstone in front of him that was blooming with celestial light.
Next to him is a young man wearing gray cloth and standing tall.
He stood there as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed, exuding a heart-stopping coldness.