I saw two figures falling from the sky and landing in front of the main hall.
At this time, Ning Chuan's face clearly flashed with surprise, and he was obviously frightened by the spiritual charm of this place.
"This is my world. You can practice here and study formations on weekdays."
Ling Xiao said indifferently and threw a Qiankun bag to Ningchuan.
"when…"
Ning Chuan frowned slightly, his consciousness swept through the Qiankun Bag, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
Even though he is the chief disciple of the Formation Academy, he has never seen so many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spiritual elixirs and magical medicines.
According to Ning Chuan's estimation, the elixirs in this would allow him to forcibly enter the holy realm even if he didn't practice it deliberately.
At this time, he naturally saw the beautiful figure in phoenix clothes sitting cross-legged in the void.
It's just that with his temperament, he is not interested in anything other than formations and killing.
The reason why he is willing to follow Ling Xiao is not for the spiritual materials and elixirs, but for what the latter calls...the right to kill.
That's right, only by experiencing real killing can one create a god-killing formation.
And what he longs for in his heart is...killing!
"when?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but when he saw the killing intent flashing in Ning Chuan's eyes, he immediately understood what he wanted to express, "Don't worry, it will be soon!"
Whether it is the Mass Burial Realm or the Undead Realm that will open in a year's time, there will be countless battles waiting for Ling Xiao.
When the time comes, having this madman following you will save you a lot of trouble.
Of course, his madness is an innate talent in martial arts, but Ling Xiao will teach him how to control it and how to make an... obedient blood knife.
"You must not harm any living being in this world, otherwise...I will make you understand what life is worse than death."
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ning Chuan with a sinister look.
And even with this madman's temperament, he felt a tremor at this moment, a kind of fear that came from his heart.
After fighting against Ling Xiao, Ning Chuan's awe for the former was not fake.
Among the entire younger generation of Qingcang, the only one who truly frightens him is this young master of the Ling clan.
Out of reach, untouchable.
Otherwise, even if he yearns to kill, it is impossible for him to surrender willingly to anyone.
"You go to the north of this world. There is a blood palace there. You will practice there in the future. You are not allowed to step out without my permission."
It wasn't until Ning Chuan's figure disappeared into the distance that Ling Xiao turned to look at Feng Ruge and Su Yan behind him, with a smile on his lips.
"You are a lunatic. You are not allowed to go near the Zhengbei Blood Palace."
Ever since Xiao Beifa and 10,000 Blood Guards died in battle, no one has set foot in that place for a long time.
When Lei Shan and Yu Hanyan return, it's time for Ling Xiao to start preparing to build a supreme Taoist lineage.
"Su Yan, come with me."
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, took Su Yan's soft and boneless jade hand, and disappeared immediately.
Looking at the two disappearing figures, a hint of loneliness suddenly appeared on Feng Ruge's face.
The little ancestor Feng Ling has not shown up for a long time, and Ning'er and the others have also gone to follow the strong men to practice.
Even Su Yan is afraid that he may not come back for a long time.
Suddenly, I felt a little bored.
It seems that it is time to put some thought into practice.
Feng Ruge's body suddenly became filled with mist, and the lines were bright. Even between the eyebrows, there seemed to be a strange dark line emerging, which was strange, weird, and filled with an unspeakable fairy charm.
"Buzz."
On the Divine Battlefield, Ling Xiao and Su Yan walked side by side.
Mountains and seas overlap, water and sky line up.
The spiritual mist is thick, and the colorful rays cover the sky, evolving into golden runes, gorgeous and sacred.
But at this moment, Su Yan's face seemed a little nervous. She knew that it was time to leave the young master.
Although, during this period, Su Yan had been longing to serve the young master as soon as possible, otherwise she would have felt a little slack after spending all day with Feng Ruge.
According to Feng Ruge, there are too many risks in the outside world. Birth means death. It's not good to be a salted fish.
However, Su Yan still felt that losing the young master would be a more painful and terrifying thing than passing away.
"Yan'er, I plan to send you somewhere."
The two of them walked among the clouds, the breeze was unbridled, and it was rare to find peace.
"I listen to the young master."
Su Yan smiled sweetly, it was time for her to be born and experience the vastness of this world.
Since we are on the path of immortality, what is stability?
The stability she saw was just the young master carrying the burden alone.
"Well, there is a place in the lower realm called the Dead Spirit Realm. Among them is the Fanggu Clan, who also have the surname Su. They are a branch of the Qingcangtian Saint Merchant Alliance. I will find a way to arrange you into the Su family.
In this year, we will seize the position of young master of the Su family."
Ling Xiao's eyes were gloomy. For him, it was easy to arrange Su Yan into the Su family.
As for whether Su Yan can complete what he told him to do this year...
Ling Xiao guessed that it was probably possible. After all, considering Su Yan's luck, even if the aura of the dead spirit revived and a group of children of luck emerged, no one would be able to match her in a short period of time.
What's more, Su Yan is extremely good at the art of merchants. As long as she is given a stage, she will surely shine with dazzling brilliance.
Of course, even if she fails to win the position of Young Master, when this world opens, Ling Xiao will still have a way to make her the only direct descendant of the Su family.
Killing other direct line monsters becomes the only option. What else can the Su family do?
"Yes! Master!"
Su Yanming's eyes were bright, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, it's only one year. As long as she wins the position of the Su family's young master in one year, I'm afraid the young master will find a way to bring her back to Qingcang.
"Greetings, young master!"
In the Ling clan temple, several black demon guards bowed to the two people who came to them.
Unparalleled murderous intent shook the sky, turning into a dragon and floating in the sky.
In the main hall, several figures suddenly walked over, led by the Thirteenth Ancestor Ling, Ling Yuanxing.
"Little Lord!"
Seeing Ling Xiao, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Yuanxing's face.
He had already heard about what happened in Daotian Academy in the past few days, and he was afraid that the demon bone had fallen into the hands of the young master.
This is not the most important!!
The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Ling Xiao never showed a single flaw.
even!!
With the young master's current reputation, even if someone calls him a devil, it will probably be regarded as pure slander.
What kind of terrifying mentality method is this?
You know, less than half a year has passed since Lingxiao went to the upper realm.
However, in just half a year, the young master of the Ling clan not only became famous in Qingcang, but also became famous as a human emperor!!
Even Ling Yuanxing, if he had not known the true identity of the young master, would have been completely addicted to these wonderful arrangements.
Unparalleled young man, unparalleled potential!
"Thirteenth Ancestor, there is something I need you to do."
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, and the other elders of the Ling clan immediately understood and left voluntarily.
"Young Master, that thing..."
"Got."
Ling Xiao nodded gently, with a gentle smile on his face, "Thirteenth Ancestor, how is the world of the dead that I asked you to seal before?"