Above the sky, Ye Qingchan and the three girls descended from the sky, with a look of solemnity on their faces.
Moreover, what surprised Ling Xiao a little was that at this time, Jin Ying and Zhan Xue seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from Ye Qingchan, as if they were on guard against something.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.
"What happened?"
"Owner…"
Jin Ying and Xuan Xue looked at each other, and before Ye Qingchan could open her mouth, she suddenly said in a low tone, "We see that Miss Ye is involved with Xuantian Palace, and she is also a very noble goddess of Xuantian Palace."
"oh?"
Hearing this, the smile on Ling Xiao's face became more intense, while Long Ling and others showed a look of fear and shock in their eyes.
Xuantian Palace!!
As the only fairy force in the Jiuzhong Sea Area, Long Ling is naturally very familiar with this temple.
Moreover, Xuantian Temple has become notorious in the sea over the years, and their presence can be vaguely seen behind many changes.
only!!
What surprised Jin Ying and Zhan Xue was that Ling Xiao didn't show much anger at this time.
hiss…
For a moment, the two of them seemed to have guessed something, and their eyes suddenly condensed.
Is it possible that this young master is a member of the Witch Clan, and all the previous appearances were just a disguise?
"Ning'er is here too?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly. He already knew about Ning'er's arrival in the sea area when he killed the third holy son of Xuantian Palace.
only!!
The great saint son of Xuantian Palace seemed to have always been resistant to her and did not take the initiative to hand over the Wuding under his control to Ning'er.
Now that Xuantian Palace has entered this wasteland, everything has become simpler.
As long as Ling Xiao kills him, the tripod will naturally be taken away by Ning'er.
like
After this, she will become a hero of Xuantian Palace and even the Wu Clan.
After all, behind Jiuding, there must be the real conspiracy of the Wu clan.
They will never allow anyone to take away the witch tripod and destroy the chess game that the witch clan has laid out for endless years.
"Um."
Ye Qingchan nodded and glanced at Jin Ying and Zhan Xue meaningfully, "Before, one of the Second Holy Sons of Xuantian Temple took action and wanted to kill me. Ning'er and Sister Xuanyi arrived in time and saved me.
My life."
"Hmm? Where are the two of them?"
Ling Xiao looked at Jin Ying and Zhan Xue, and the two women's hearts immediately trembled, as if they shot themselves in the foot.
They originally wanted to remind Ling Xiao to be careful about this Miss Ye.
But now it seems that the secret hidden in the master's body seems to be more terrifying than they imagined.
On the other hand, when Ye Qingchan was trapped by Shengtian Miejie, they failed to take action in time and neglected their duty.
"It's over..."
With Ling Xiao's character, he wouldn't care about the life and death of cart slaves like them.
Once he blames them, the fate of the two women can be imagined.
"They are also trying their best to save me."
Ye Qingchan smiled with a gentle voice.
The expressions of Jin Ying and Zhan Xue suddenly became dull, their red lips trembled, and they remained silent for a long time.
"Buzz."
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the ancient palace.
And Huan Lin also had many misty divine radiances emerging from her body, deriving layers of divine scenes and visions.
The next moment, her eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two strange pink rays of light.
At this time, everyone could clearly feel that in the void in front of him, there were layers of dreamy divine patterns, forming a world of its own.
.
"Success?"
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly. At this moment, he could see that Huan Lin's realm had soared from the level of five thousand kalpas to the level of seven thousand kalpas.
And her luck also reached a terrifying number of three hundred thousand.
Her physique has transformed into a true dreamlike body, and her every move is like a dream.
"Sir, Sister Gu!"
Huan Lin turned to look at everyone, with a sincere smile on her face.
"How about it? What news did this mermaid ancestor leave you?"
"Sir, there seems to be a dark turmoil in the sea area, and the sea god seems to have fallen in this turmoil."
Huan Lin's pretty face was pale, and when she thought of the memory scenes she had seen in the remnant souls of her ancestors, she felt an unknown fear in her heart.
"What exactly is that divine banquet? Who are those men in black...?"
"The Divine Banquet is the grandest banquet of the Sea Clan in the past. At that time, the overlords of the Sea Clan would show up to attend and pay homage to the gods. As for the identities of those men in black...the ancestor soul sea was extremely blurry. I only saw that they seemed to come from the outside world.
Came here and was kept in the sea by that god."
Huan Lin shook her head, feeling confused in her heart.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes immediately flashed with depth, and he looked at Gu Chaoci.
"Let's go to that altar of gods."
After saying this, Ling Xiao took the lead and led the girls towards the center of the wasteland.
Along the way, Ye Qingchan also informed Ling Xiao of all Ning'er's reminders.
time flies!!
When everyone's figures appeared under a dark ancient mountain, they saw that many figures had already gathered there.
Among them, Mo Quan, Long Tiandao and others are all listed, and the remaining geniuses from the sea area
, at this time most of them were already following behind the two of them.
And at the foot of the ancient mountain, a dark and strange altar stood quietly, with divine patterns intertwined on it, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.
"Emperor's son!!"
From a distance, a glimmer of hope flashed in Long Ling's eyes, and he roared miserably.
"Um?"
Following Long Tiandao's gaze, his face also froze quietly.
Especially the miserable appearance of Long Ling at this time made his heart tremble, and he felt an inexplicable murderous intention spreading.
"Let her go."
Long Tiandao looked indifferent, but he didn't really dare to approach Ling Xiao. Instead, he shouted angrily from a very far distance away.
"Oh? Let her go?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Immediately, he suddenly stretched out a hand and held Long Ling's head.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, he suddenly used force and smashed the dragon spirit towards the black altar.
"Buzz."
The harsh sound of breaking wind resounded loudly, and Long Ling's figure penetrated directly into the void and landed hard on the altar.
With such speed and strength, even Long Tiandao had no time to react. He could only watch helplessly as Long Ling's body shattered, his whole body turned into blood and bones, and his body died and his Tao disappeared.
The next moment, a strange scene appeared.
On top of the altar, layers of blood streaks suddenly appeared, gradually evolving into a blood-colored portal, standing in front of everyone's sight.
This scene not only did not surprise Long Tiandao, but instead raised a faint hint of evil at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, there was an obvious hint of sinister jest in his eyes, and the way he looked at Ling Xiao and others was like looking at a dead person.
At the same time, in the bloody gate, there was also an ancient and terrifying aura that was gradually reviving.