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Chapter 218 Don't Panic, Ancestor

"Young Master... are you serious about what you said?"

The ancestor of the Qin clan was trembling all over, and his old face was full of excitement.

Is it good to be alive?

Moreover, this Ling Xiao's biological mother is the Holy Master of Danyuan, the number one alchemist in Eastern Xinjiang, and one of the few divine emperor alchemists in the Holy State.

Just these names are enough to make people look forward to it.

Maybe this young man really has a way to restore his soul?

"Hey, ancestor, you can give it a try, but whether you can succeed...hey."

Ling Xiao hesitated to speak, but the meaning of his words was extremely clear.

I have a way to help you heal your injuries, but if I can't heal you well, I'm afraid you will die on the spot.

"Sir, I'm willing to give it a try!!"

The ancestor of the Qin clan has no worries.

Now he doesn't have much time left, and he will be wiped out in a matter of three or two days at most.

There is not much difference between dying now and dying two days later.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he is willing to give it a try.

"This...hey, ancestor, I shouldn't have said it, otherwise once it fails, everyone of the Qin clan...hey..."

Ling Xiao's face was a little embarrassed, and even slightly regretful.

"Young Master is righteous!! How could we be so ungrateful!!"

Qin Leng was stunned and immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, young master! If it weren't for you today, our Qin clan would have been destroyed. How could we still blame you..."

"Yes, sir! Are we like those beasts like Yun Shuo? We talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but secretly we are sinister and vicious, and we actually want to replace it with the Holy Religion!"

"alright!"

The ancestor of the Qin clan sighed softly and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "Young master, I am not going to die soon. What else do I have to complain about? Even if I die in your hands today, it is destiny. Qin will only be grateful and will never have any resentment."

, and you...if I don't survive this disaster today, I will live with tolerance in the future, and...you must respect Master Lingxiao and always be grateful, otherwise...you will not be worthy of being a member of my Qin clan."

"Ancestor, you...hey...you said that, if Ling Xiao refuses again, it will really seem a little disrespectful."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and looked up into the air.

The clouds there shattered, the stars turned upside down, and the terrifying spiritual light covered the sky.

But... Immortal Master Yunshui and Feng Baiyang have both shown their ruin.

I'm afraid it won't be long before these two people are completely defeated.

As for whether you can escape...

Haha, there are six powerful God Emperors here. If two more God Emperors cannot be beaten to death, we can only say...it is the author's fault.

Ling Xiao believed in Emperor Ling's methods, and he always had a vague feeling that his father was truly unfathomable.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, he seemed to have... a missing grandfather.

However, Emperor Ling never mentioned a word about this, and even the clan members only thought that the old man had died long ago.

But when Ling Xiao was young, he often saw Ling Tianlin standing on the top of the mountain alone, looking up at the sky, his eyes showing longing.

As for whether the old man ascended to heaven or went to heaven, Ling Xiao didn't know.

But he guessed that it wasn't as simple as death.

"Sir! Come on! I'm willing to give it a try!"

The ancestor of the Qin clan took a deep breath, with a look on his face as if he was ready to die.

"Okay, now that the ancestor has made up his mind, Ling Xiao will try his best. However, there are many people here and there may be some inconvenience..."

Ling Xiao frowned, and everyone in the Qin tribe immediately moved out of the way, "Sir, go to my Qin tribe's temple."

"We are willing to defend the young master to the death."

"Okay, ancestor, please!"

Ling Xiao extended his hand in courtesy, and the ancestor of the Qin clan immediately stopped hesitating and limped towards the direction of the temple.

Why?

what happened?

My injury was obviously to my soul, why are my legs still uncomfortable now?

When the two of them entered the palace, a strong man from the Qin clan immediately closed the door and stood ready.

"Sir! Come on!"

The ancestor of the Qin clan closed his eyes and opened his hands, but Ling Xiao smiled and shook his head, "Ancestor, my big treasure is in the sea of ​​souls. Please invite me into my sea of ​​souls."

"Sea of ​​Souls? It seems to be a treasure that warms and nourishes the power of the soul! Yes, now only such treasures can heal the injuries of my soul!"

The ancestor of the Qin clan nodded solemnly, not doubting his existence at all, and was directly absorbed into the sea of ​​souls by Ling Xiao.

"Buzz!"

A strange soul wind filled the air quietly.

The ancestor of the Qin clan was stunned, especially when he saw the tall black palace in front of him, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This...what is this?"

"Oh, Ancestor, this is the most precious treasure of our Ling clan, Guanghan Palace. It is a supreme spiritual object that warms and nourishes the soul. Let's go. I will personally send Ancestor into the palace. It may be a little painful at first, but it only takes a moment.

Ancestor can be transcendent."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, raised his hand to hold the Qin clan ancestor's arm, and led him towards the Soul Palace.

No matter how seriously injured the ancestor of the Qin clan was, he was still a strong man in the God Emperor realm, and there was no room for him to be careless.

"okay."

Although at this time, the ancestor of the Qin clan always felt that there was something wrong in Ling Xiao's words, he still walked towards the black palace with his support.

With Ling Xiao's level, even if he built the Soul Palace, it shouldn't be so scary.

so…

Well, this should indeed be a divine treasure!

"Buzz."

The soul wind in my ears became more and more biting, and there was a faint coldness that was addictive.

Even given the mentality of the ancestor of the Qin clan, he felt inexplicably a little scared at this time.

"Ancestor, don't be nervous. The first time, you will be a little scared. After a while, it will be better after a while. You will realize that there is no end..."

Ling Xiao stood in front of the Soul Palace, gently pushed the ancestor of the Qin clan into it, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Happy."

"Um?"

The soul of the ancestor of the Qin clan trembled, and he felt his feet slip, and his whole body was pulled into the black palace by an inexplicable force.

"boom!"

The heart-stopping tearing force struck instantly, and doubt suddenly emerged in the eyes of the ancestor of the Qin clan.

Hiss...why does it feel like something is wrong?

It seems like my soul power is being swallowed up by this palace?

It's impossible. Young Master said it will be painful at first, but just bear with it.

The ancestor of the Qin tribe sat cross-legged on the spot, until... half of his body disappeared into nothing, and then he looked up in horror.

At this moment, at the top of the palace, a handsome and handsome face looked down, with the indifference in his eyes, as if he were looking down at the gods of the common people.

"Ling...Ling Xiao, what's going on??!"

"Ancestor, it seems that this treasure of mine doesn't like you very much. I'm afraid you are going to die here today."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but there was no trace of the righteousness and gentleness just now on his face.

"You...you...could it be...Ling Xiao!! With such evil techniques, you..."

"Ancestor, what is evil? In this world, people are good and evil, but they have no power. The moment you Qin people wooed the Si family, you should have thought that this would be the end of it."

Ling Xiao grinned and suddenly fell from the sky.

But gradually, his figure began to become blurred, expanded, and finally turned into a strange demonic shadow, shrouding the soul of the ancestor of the Qin clan.

"It turns out...it turns out to be you! Ling Xiao!! Ah!!"

The screams suddenly stopped, and the Soul Palace, which was originally a thousand feet high, suddenly rose tens of feet higher. The soul light on it was bright, and the demonic energy was rolling, giving people endless shock.


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