Counting the time, it only took a few hundred years for this force to be established by Xia Chen.
Although, from Yu Yi's words, Ling Xiao knew that the Temple of Killing had its glory days.
but!!
How could a declining force have the courage to provoke the Ling clan?
In the final analysis, behind the righteousness of the young master, who is unparalleled in the world, there is always a supreme hegemonic clan that has been passed down for eternity, and even the world lords and immortal clans are helpless.
Looking at Qingcang, how many forces dare to take the initiative against the Ling clan?
The Realm Lord Hall is one of them, and the rest are probably the alien races from the Four Poles.
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and with Gu Chaoci's luck, it was almost impossible for the God of Killing to kill her.
But, who is behind this force?
Also, does this incident have anything to do with Xia Chen’s death?
"Wha... what? Victimized by an adulterer?!"
Xia Zhimeng's pretty face turned paler, and there was obvious panic in her eyes.
Although she had no memory of her parents at all, the bond of family ties rooted in blood and bones still made her feel unspeakably depressed.
"I don't know if your mother is still alive, but I have sent Elder Yu to go to Tianleijieji first to find out the news."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, "I discussed with Elder Yu to avenge your father and take back the Temple of Death."
"Thank you so much, sir!!"
The corners of Xia Zhimeng's eyes trembled slightly, and she bowed to Ling Xiao.
"Yeah, Bai Ling."
As Ling Xiao finished speaking, a figure in white clothes suddenly emerged from the void like a ghost.
"Elder Yu sent a message before, saying that some of Xia Chen's loyal servants in the Killing Temple don't seem to trust him enough. Bai Ling, take the soul-loving ghost beads and Zhimeng to Tianlei Jedi to join Elder Yu and wait for the opportunity."
"Yes! Master!"
Bai Ling nodded gently, and suddenly soul patterns flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, turning into a wisp of light and sinking into Bai Ling's eyes.
Now Xia Zhimeng and Yu Yi have both become soul slaves, and Bai Ling has already practiced the ancient soul-capturing technique passed down to her by Ling Xiao when she was in the Holy State, and can hold soul seals.
In this way, if she goes to the Heavenly Thunder Jedi and cooperates with Yu Yi and Xia Zhimeng, the result will be twice the result with half the effort.
After all, given Bai Ling's luck, ordinary hardships would hardly kill him.
And if you want to destroy the Temple of Killing and replace it with Qingyang, it will definitely not happen overnight.
Now that Ling Xiao's soul is injured and he has obtained all the demon bones, it is time for him to practice hard and build a supreme foundation with the Thunder Tribulation of the Holy Realm as a contract.
The world of the dead one year later is the most important thing on this journey to immortality.
At that time, not only will a large number of leeks appear, but a realm with a sudden revival of spiritual energy will surely hide an extremely amazing creation.
"Go ahead and contact me anytime if you have anything."
Ling Xiao waved his hand and removed the power of the domain.
Bai Ling and Xia Zhimeng immediately nodded, bowed deeply, turned around and disappeared.
It wasn't until the two figures walked away that Ling Xiao's mind moved, he walked out of the Reincarnation Heavenly Mansion, and took back the complete reincarnation mark at the entrance.
After fusing the Daozang spirit shadow, he already knew how to find the remaining five Daozangs.
Every time this soul mark opens a secret door, new guidance will appear.
only!!
Given Ling Xiao's identity, it must be quite dangerous to find the remaining four secrets.
What's more, the backhand hidden in the hidden spirit shadow just now is also a threat to Ling Xiao.
Therefore, he planned to leave this dangerous task to an aspiring young man to complete.
Zhang Jiuji!!
This superb treasure-hunting rat is a walking creation.
With the strength of his holy body, he might be able to easily discover the whereabouts of the other four secrets.
What's more, with Yin Yue walking with him, ordinary hardships will hardly pose a threat to him.
In this way, when he gets good fortune and Ling Xiao crushes him in his hands, wouldn't it be... the best of both worlds?
After all, a child of destiny always has to go through hardships and blows in order to grow faster!
Thinking like this, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face. He raised his palm slightly and saw ten holy swords suddenly suspended in the void, piercing through the sky and instantly crushing the entrance to the secret treasure into nothingness.
After doing this, Ling Xiao turned around and wanted to leave.
Can!!
At this moment, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
At the same time, on the horizon, a slender figure came across the sky, with black hair hanging down, crystal clear and noble.
In his eyes, there is a kind of majesty that cannot be looked at, deep and cold, like a nine-day snow fairy, floating in the world.
And on that white robe, embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, rivers and swamps, they were like living creatures, running with all kinds of charm.
When he steps on the top of the sky, he is the king of heaven and earth, overlooking the people, and has a kind of detachment in control of everything.
"Young Master, that fluctuation just now should be here."
Behind him, the master of Xingyun Palace, Lu Xinghe, frowned and stared at the cold fluctuations remaining in the space in front of him.
It's obvious that someone has been here just now.
But despite his strength, he has never noticed a trace of the aura of a living being. Could it be that... that person's cultivation level is even higher than him.
"Um."
Xue Xiyan nodded gently, with a touch of worry on his face that was as beautiful as a fairy or jade.
This territory was the place where Master suppressed the Ghost Emperor. It has always been strictly guarded by the Realm Master Hall, for fear that something unexpected might happen.
But earlier today, a divine light suddenly shot into the sky in this domain, Dao Ji surged, and Xue Xiyan stepped into the formation channel, coming in the past few days.
However, it seems that it is still a step too late.
Ghost clan?
"Young Master, do you want to seal off this area and look for that person?"
"No need."
Xue Xiyan shook his head slightly, and his skin, which was like mutton-fat white jade, shone with radiant fairy light.
At this moment, there seemed to be a divine shadow appearing in his eyes, and his whole person exuded supreme divinity.
“Mr.
In the past few days, rumors about Daotian Academy have been rampant.
Neither the birth of Huang Luoyi nor the appearance of the Demon's old subordinates made Xue Xiyan feel any pressure.
On the other hand, the ghost clan Anzi was a bit surprising.
At the beginning, the Realm Lord conquered the world, single-handedly suppressed the Ghost Emperor, and sealed the ghost clan.
However, this clan is evil and extremely powerful. If not, how could it be possible not to uproot it with the mind of the Realm Master?
Whether it's a monster clan or a demon, the bottom line is now gone.
On the other hand, the ghost clan has been silent and without any disturbance in the past hundred thousand years. No one knows what kind of foundation they have accumulated now.
What's more, the Realm Master once said that the Ghost Emperor... had not really fallen!!
And with the methods of the strong ghost clan, I am afraid that if only a trace of the soul is left alive, these 100,000 years will be enough for the world to be reborn.
"No, Young Master... Lu Ming from the Confucian Academy has not shown up since he escaped."
Lu Xinghe shook his head, his eyes also a little solemn.