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Chapter 1373 Are you going to kill me?

The Mark of the Killing God is the identity symbol of the Lord of the Killing God.

It's just that now, Qingyang has the name of Palace Master, but he has never been able to get the inheritance in the mark.

After he killed Xia Chen, he thought about eradicating Chi Luo as well.

But unfortunately, the woman told him that the mark of the God of Death was in her hand!!

It is precisely because of this that Chi Luo was spared his life and has been using this as an excuse to stay away from the Yaochi Holy Land.

It's not like Qingyang never thought of capturing him and forcibly searching his soul to find the whereabouts of the Mark of the God of Death.

But when he used Yaochi Holy Land to threaten Chi Luo, he had made a heart-to-heart vow with her.

As long as Chi Luo doesn't betray him, he can't take action against Yaochi Holy Land and Chi Luo, otherwise he will be punished by heaven and will never recover.

It was precisely because of this that Chi Luo hesitated when facing Ling Xiao.

Once she breaks her oath and Qingyang is not killed by Ling Xiao, the fate of Yaochi Holy Land will be extremely miserable.

Of course, the so-called Dao Heart Oath has an inexplicable fright on these immortal natives.

For Ling Xiao, it had no impact at all.

His soul is not from this world, and his cultivation depends entirely on adding points to the system. There are no bottlenecks at all.

But when he heard the sound coming from the sky, Qingyang immediately felt a murderous intention in his heart.

Xia Chen, you are really not dead!!!

only!!

Just when everyone was feeling frightened and shocked, they saw a figure walking slowly above the clouds.

There is a sea of ​​stars galloping ninety thousand miles, dazzlingly bright.

Endless starlight shines on the earth, five colors of divine light cover the sky, and the avenue talismans evolve, just like the arrival of gods.

At the end of the sea of ​​stars, a handsome young man dressed in black stood with his hands behind his back, a calm smile on his face.

He stands tall in the sky, the momentum surges forward, and he is in harmony with heaven and earth.

Even the most powerful men felt the urge to kneel down and worship.

"It's not Xia Chen..."

Qingyang frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness quietly flashed in his eyes.

only!!

Just when he was about to open his mouth, he saw a beautiful figure in green clothes walking out from behind the young man again. He was graceful and beautiful, but somewhat haggard.

"Huh?! Chi Luo?!"

"It's the Saint of Chiluo!!"

Suddenly, the entire Qingyao Mountain was filled with panic.

Although they were very familiar with Ling Xiao, they had never seen his true appearance.

But Chi Luo is inextricably linked to the Temple of Death.

This woman was once the favorite woman of Xia Chen, the master of the Killing Temple, but she was also the one who killed Xia Chen with her own hands.

Originally, everyone thought that she would have a relationship with Qingyang, the new master of the Killing Temple.

However, what is surprising is that just when Qingyang ascended to the position of killing the master of the temple, Chi Luo returned to the Yaochi Holy Land on the grounds of serious illness and did not appear again for three hundred years.

Unexpectedly, when Yu Yi and others went up the mountain today, this Yaochi saint actually appeared!!

Is it a coincidence, or... chaos is coming?

"Chi Luo?"

Qingyang frowned slightly, and for the first time a gloom appeared in his eyes.

It wasn't because of Chi Luo, but because of the young man in black robe beside her.

The golden dark patterns that flickered on and off on the robe were like mountains, rivers, sun and moon rising alternately, which was inexplicably shocking.

"The speech made by the Master of Qingyang Hall just now is really brilliant. He blames all the sins on a dead man. It is really impeccable."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, he had failed Qingyang's tricks.

It's a pity that his flaw lies in Chi Luo.

However, he was bound by a Tao Heart Oath and allowed such a flaw to exist for three hundred years.

However, compared to Chi Luo, Qingyang's strength is not weak now, and he is at the first level of the Holy Realm.

Although he is a little older than Gu Chaoci, he is not a generation ahead of him.

Therefore, if the Temple of Killing was not too mysterious, Qingyang should also be among the best among the hundred heroes of the human race.

"Who is this…"

Qingyang pretended to be surprised, but the gloom in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Chi Luo knew about his identity.

If she dares to break her Taoist oath today, Qingyang can easily crush her to death in his hands and find the whereabouts of the Mark of the God of Death from her soul sea.

As for the Yaochi Holy Land, with just one order from Qingyang, this Holy Land will be completely destroyed in the long river of history.

However, looking at Chi Luo's expression at this time, it was obvious that the person who came was evil.

Who is this young man that can give Chi Luo such confidence?

Suddenly, Qingyang thought of someone.

Looking at Qingcang, I am afraid that only the ancient Ling clan or the descendants of the four forces in the Four Poles would dare to be enemies with his Shadow Soul Palace.

Judging from the appearance and demeanor of this young man, he is quite consistent with the rumored young master of the Ling clan.

Unexpectedly, he actually had a friendship with Chi Luo.

"Just now, the Master of Qingyang Palace said that he wants Elder Yu to kill the owner of this blood bead?"

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and directly held the soul-hungry ghost bead in his hand.

"This bead is mine."

"oh?"

Qingyang smiled playfully, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy, "So, Young Master Ling came here today specifically to trouble Qing?"

"Young Master Ling?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the strong men from the Killing Temple suddenly froze, and they looked at Ling Xiao with growing fear.

The Temple of Killing is as the name suggests.

Although the cultivation of this group of elders and disciples in front of them is not necessarily as powerful as those of the top clans in Qingcang.

However, what is truly powerful about this force is the control of darkness, the hidden objects placed throughout Qingcang, and the art of assassination.

To put it bluntly, if a strong man from the Holy Realm of the Killing Temple hides in the dark, even an ordinary supreme person will be extremely afraid of him.

only!!

No matter how terrifying the Killing Temple is, it is still nothing in front of the Taikoo Ling clan.

Why did Chi Luo bring the young master of the Ling clan to Qingyao Mountain today?

Judging from the expressions on the two people's faces, I'm afraid they have...an ulterior motive.

Is it possible that the scene three hundred years ago will happen again?

"Looking for trouble?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, revealing a bitter smile, "Everyone knows that I, Ling Xiao, never like to cause trouble, but..."

Ling Xiao changed the topic and his face suddenly turned cold, "If someone is self-reliant on his identity and acts recklessly, Ling wouldn't mind... sending him to reincarnation."

"Oh? You're doing something wrong? The young master came to the Temple of Killing to find trouble with the treasure of the ghost clan, and he actually said that others were doing something wrong..."

Qingyang didn't take Ling Xiao's threat seriously at all.

The Taikoo Ling Clan is strong, so strong that it can be compared with the Realm Lord Palace.

But, if this ancient clan really has the strength to compete with the Realm Lord's Palace, why has it been hidden from the world for a hundred thousand years?

All I can say is that it's not strong enough.

At the very least, facing Ling Xiao, Qingyang didn't have the awe of ordinary clan geniuses.

As for the villains, most of them have strong backgrounds, without exception.

"I found this ghost bead in a secret place, and... when I found this bead, there was still a residual soul in it. He told me..."

Ling Xiao's eyes swept across the group of powerful men who killed the temple, and a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his face, "His name is Xia Chen."

"What!!"

The entire Qingyao Mountain suddenly fell into deathly silence.

At this moment, everyone's eyes flashed with doubt.

If what Qingcai Qingyang said just now is true, then the remnant soul in the ghost bead should belong to the third descendant of the ghost clan.

Xia Chen?

What secrets are hidden in this tragedy three hundred years ago?


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