"Young Master! Do you want to send someone down to the lower realm to release those evil demon clans in the chaos?"
Ling Yuanxing smiled calmly, and the more chaotic Qing Cang became, the more he could completely distract the attention of all the immortal forces and give Ling Xiao more time to grow.
What's more, those evil tribes all had their ancestors killed by the Realm Lord and suppressed for tens of thousands of years. One can imagine the hatred in their hearts towards the Realm Lord's Palace.
"No, block the news and don't let any force know about this."
Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, his eyes dark.
Now that the world of the dead has just been in turmoil, I am afraid that many destiny has not yet emerged.
What he wants to do is to give them some growth time, let them quietly become the best, and then surprise the world.
When the time comes, he will be able to know who are the leeks and who are the rotten shrimps with just a little inquiring, and harvesting will naturally be much easier.
In a lower realm, even if the spiritual energy is revived, the growth time of these destiny is extremely limited.
Even if you have unfavorable luck, how can you compete with Ling Xiao?
"Young Master, within one year at most, the turmoil in this small world will definitely be known to the World Lord Palace..."
Ling Yuanxing pondered for a moment. According to what he thought, the world was just in turmoil and it was the best time to take control.
Although the most powerful people in this world are not in the holy realm, there are many people with amazing talents who suppress their cultivation and avoid natural disasters.
As long as such people are led to the upper realm, their realm will skyrocket and they will step out of their shackles in one fell swoop.
"One year? It's enough. After one year, news spreads that the spiritual energy of this world has revived, and there are immortal traces appearing in the world. It may be the secret of becoming an immortal. By then, the world master's palace will not be able to suppress Qingcang at all.
The greed of all the forces."
A flash of scarlet color flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. In one year, with the speed of his cultivation, he almost killed people at the first level of the Holy Realm.
When the time comes, the destiny of the upper world and the leeks of the lower world will gather together, comparable to...a banquet between Man and Han!
"yes!"
Ling Yuanxing didn't say much. Out of his absolute trust in Ling Xiao, he believed that the young master must have a purpose for this!
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, looked at the transmission talisman in his hand with a sincere smile on his face.
It’s true, the harder you work, the luckier you get.
"boom!"
Then, he suddenly swung out his palm and smashed the body of Emperor Yanlong directly onto a complex totem in the middle of the ancient palace.
In the blink of an eye, red light bloomed on the totem, and the body of Emperor Yanlong shriveled up almost at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"Roar!"
The loud roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, and a phantom of a flame dragon appeared in the sky, and the door of the ancient palace suddenly opened at this time.
Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and with a thought in his mind, Ye Zu's zombie stepped into the hall first.
Now his two incarnations, the Purple Qi Wugou Taoist body, are in the ancestral land of the Ling clan, confusing the eyes of the world.
The Immortal Holy Body of Chaos holds the Demonic Blade of Samsara and collects blood souls along the path of the flame dragon army.
Although the seal of this ancient palace has been broken, there is no room for him to be less cautious.
It wasn't until Ye Zu's figure disappeared that Ling Xiao took his steps and walked into the palace.
I saw that this main hall was almost the same as the one from the Golden Crow Divine Dynasty. The bluestone hall was filled with the power of the scorching sun.
At the end of the ancient palace, a fairy platform bloomed with gleaming fairy light, sealing away evil objects.
"Wind chimes."
Ling Xiao called softly, and a slender figure in a black dress suddenly appeared and stood in front of him.
The divine power contained in this drop of divine blood is truly too majestic.
If the person from the Immortal Clan hadn't been deceived by him before and used the power of the divine soul to suppress the power of the divine blood, I am afraid that with Ling Xiao's strength, it would have taken a lot of effort to seal it.
However, since Feng Ling agreed to help, Ling Xiao would not let go of such an opportunity.
"Can you seal this divine blood?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with anticipation. He had always been curious about the strength of the wind chime.
That kind of strange fluctuation that is different from spiritual power, soul power and even the power of Taoism is really mysterious.
"I have said it before, in this world... there is no power that I cannot seal."
Feng Ling's pretty face was indifferent, and then, before Ling Xiao could open his mouth, his jade hand suddenly reached out, and he saw that the originally turbulent Yin, Ming, and Sun power in the palace came to a standstill, and actually decayed and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"this…"
Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, his face looked ridiculous at this moment.
This girl obviously has no cultivation at all, so why can she control such terrifying power?
"Wind Chime, on the ninth floor of the Glazed Ancient Tower, what else is there besides demon bones?"
"And I."
A cunning look appeared on Feng Ling's face, and he casually snatched the divine blood and the broken underworld plate from the sky and threw them to Ling Xiao.
"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'll go back."
"etc!"
Ling Xiao took the two treasures and deposited the drop of divine blood into the Ling clan's ancestral order, "Haha, Feng Chime, this divine blood... there are two more drops, look..."
"Don't even think about it!"
"Do you want to fight with me? As long as you can help me get these two drops of divine blood and the Hades Disk, I promise that I will have a good fight with you."
Ling Xiao smiled gently and spoke in a seductive tone.
Feng Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with hesitation, and finally he snorted coldly, "That's what you said!"
"Of course!"
The smile on Ling Xiao's face grew stronger and he waved towards the wind chime.
only!!
The moment he turned around, behind him, there was a clear flash of...inexplicable sadness in the eyes of the girl behind him.
That originally innocent and flawless little face actually showed a trace of vicissitudes that did not match her age.
When the two of them walked out of the ancient palace, a strong smell of blood suddenly hit their faces.
I saw Xiong Huan, Duoying, and Shi Potian standing quietly in front of the hall, their eyes calm, and their whole bodies covered with blood stains.
"My lord! All the details of the Yanlong Divine Dynasty are here."
Duoying handed a Qiankun bag to Ling Xiao with both hands, and glanced at Feng Ling with a surprised expression, fear deep in his eyes.
"Lord Feng Ling."
"Die Ying, you, Feng Ling, Shi Potian, and Xiong Huan are heading to the Xuanwu Dynasty, waiting for my news to seize the sealed object."
Ling Xiao said calmly, but also seemed a little worried. He waved his hand lightly, and Ye Zu's corpse puppet suddenly appeared in front of several people.
"Take this corpse puppet with you."
"Yes! Lord!"
Duoying's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she bowed down.
"What about you? Where are you going?"
Feng Ling snorted coldly and glanced at Ling Xiao lightly.
"I'll go to Gulin and persuade them to stop fighting. If they continue to fight, the dynasty will be gone."
Ling Xiao smiled, stepped out, and his figure immediately disappeared.
For a play that should be performed by oneself, it is best not to hire a substitute.
Dedication requires attitude!
At the same time, Gulin border area.
Chen Qingshan led a group of Gantian disciples to walk along the city, collecting blood spirits along the way.
At this time, the only Holy Realm leader of the Gantian Divine Cult had disappeared inexplicably, and the faces of the remaining Zunjing disciples were filled with fear and uneasiness.
Ling Xiao had sent a message before, asking him to lead this group of disciples to Ruiguang City. It seemed that this chess game was coming to an end.
"Commander Chen...where are we going now?"
"Prince Gu Yue just sent news that the treasures of Yanlong Emperor City have been obtained. You have made a great contribution!"
Chen Qingshan's eyes were calm and he shouted in a deep voice, "The second prince said that the Lord is very happy and will reward you with a... heavenly fortune!"