"My lord, my divine soul body can't hold on for long. Lord Dragon General asked me to send a message. The evil dragon guards are already training. Please don't worry, lord."
Taoist Master Taixuan bowed and his figure finally dispersed.
But Ling Xiao looked at the Daoding in his hand with cold eyes.
Sealing the divine soul means that there is no way to search for information in the sea of souls of the divine envoy.
However, this person is now a turtle in a urn, and he has plenty of time to torture him.
loyalty?
Haha, there is no such thing as absolute loyalty in this world.
It's just that...the bargaining chips for betrayal are not enough or...the pain is not enough.
"Buzz!"
The magic knife slashed out and instantly devoured the body of the divine envoy. A golden light fell and was caught in Ling Xiao's hand.
"God's command."
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, throwing it to Duoying, "From today on, you are the envoy of the Holy Religion. Go and find the traces of Prince Xia Feng of Great Xia and make the world believe that he is a devil! A real devil!"
"yes!"
Duoying bowed and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
"You will regret it!! You will definitely regret it!!"
Hearing this, the spirit sealed in the cauldron roared angrily, but when he saw Ling Xiao's lowered eyes, a chill suddenly came over his heart.
"How... should I deal with you?"
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingchan, and saw that at this time, the girl's face was also a little pale, and there was even a hint of fear in her eyes.
However, this emotion was not revealed by Ye Qingchan herself, but was generated by the ancient soul in her soul sea.
She has already seen the devil's methods... she has seen them before.
Inexplicably, at this moment, Ancient Soul suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart.
If she had known this, she should not have been exposed prematurely.
As long as Ye Qingchan practices step by step, the two souls will eventually merge.
But now...
"Qingchan, you go to the Heavenly Palace and wait for me. I'll take care of these ants first."
Ling Xiao gently rubbed the girl's pretty face, then held the ancient tripod in his hand and dropped it downwards.
There, a beautiful figure in white began to flee crazily into the distance.
"Want to escape? This is...my world."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and took a step forward. The thunder wings behind him flashed behind him, blocking Qiu Qinghan in just a moment.
"Master Qiu, we meet again."
At this time, Qiu Qinghan was still dressed in white, with his hair tied up, looking like a young man.
Only this time, her face no longer looked cold and arrogant, but instead had a look of solemnity.
After seeing Ling Xiao's methods and ruthlessness, she already had awe in her heart for this seventeen or eighteen year old boy.
"Hey, the daughter of destiny is in awe. Congratulations to the host for plundering 300 points of luck and 3000 points for the villain."
"Master Xiao..."
Qiu Qinghan's pretty face showed a touch of bitterness.
Although she had long sensed that Ling Xiao had a demonic intent that frightened her.
But she really didn't expect that this notorious descendant of the Ling clan would turn out to be the forbidden demon body that the Holy Religion was looking for!
Demon!!
This name made her fearful, but she was also inexplicably looking forward to it...
"I didn't expect Mr. Qiu to be a member of the Holy Religion. What a pity... I felt like old friends at first sight, but when we met again, things changed."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, but there was a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
Now that Qiu Qinghan knew his identity, instead of despair, he felt... awe?
In this way, can it be...conquered?
"Young Master is wrong. Not only am I not a member of the Holy Religion, but on the contrary, I hate the Death Religion."
Qiu Qinghan sighed and looked at Ling Xiao calmly.
"Oh? Mr. Qiu thinks that if you say this, I will let you go?"
"What's the difference between dying today and dying tomorrow? They're all just lingering. If the Holy Religion is not eradicated, this world will always be a prison."
But what Ling Xiao didn't expect was that after hearing this, Qiu Qinghan only shook his head, his eyes faintly revealing sadness.
"Who are you anyway?"
"Hanyue Immortal Palace, Han Qingqiu."
Qiu Qinghan pulled off the hairpin tied on the top of his head, and his black hair fell down like a waterfall, and his picturesque face suddenly revealed a touch of charm.
Although, Ling Xiao has seen many peerless women.
But I have to say that this Han Qingqiu has a different temperament.
There is a certain amount of delicacy hidden in the corners of the eyebrows and a certain amount of stunning beauty.
Like the appearance in the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the person in the painting waking up from sleep.
Gentle and quiet, not stained by worldly things, yet there is a kind of aloofness, the greenness of having just emerged from the world.
Only when you drop the pretense will you be surprised.
"It's really you."
But at this time, Ling Xiao was not surprised at all.
As early as the first time he saw Qiu Qinghan, he roughly guessed the latter's identity.
A peerless evildoer who even the Queen Mother of Great Xia doesn't look down on must have an extremely terrifying background.
Looking at Western Xinjiang, I am afraid that only the descendants of the ancient sect who are above the imperial dynasty can have such courage.
"So, behind Hanyue Immortal Palace, there is also the Holy Cult?"
With Ling Xiao's method, it would actually be more convenient to capture Han Qingqiu and search for his soul directly.
Can…
After all, this woman still has 3800 points of luck, and she is the person next to the Holy Religion’s envoy.
If you treat it as a secret and fall into the trap, there may be unexpected surprises.
"Yes and no! Everyone in the world knows that my former palace master of Hanyue Immortal Palace ascended to the upper world and left behind the secret of becoming an immortal. But they don't know that the palace owner was actually killed by the Holy Cult. Today's Hanyue Immortal Palace is nothing more than the Holy Cult.
A puppet to support, used to control Western Xinjiang."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes, but Ling Xiao just nodded with a calm expression.
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now it's right.
Regardless of any sect or force, they will never allow anyone to override them.
The eight dynasties have always believed in iron-blooded killing, so how could they allow an ancient sect with no more than a thousand people to occupy the central holy land with the richest aura in Western Xinjiang?
There must be something fishy here.
Although the master of Hanyue Palace has advanced cultivation, her realm is only at the level of a god-emperor. She has not transcended the shackles and is not enough to frighten the Eight Dynasties.
Of course, Taoist Master Taixuan is an exception.
After all, he was a figure from a thousand years ago, and he didn't even dare to offend the Holy Cult, let alone those fifth- and sixth-grade God Emperors in Eastern Xinjiang.
only!!
What surprised Ling Xiao was that Han Qingqiu looked like he was only twenty years old, so how did he know such secrets?
"So, why do you hate the Holy Religion?"
When things go out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy.
There must be a huge secret hidden in Han Qingqiu.
Could it be...another reborn person?
"Young master, you may not know that in the past three hundred years in our land of Western Border, every few decades, some famous monsters and strong men will disappear. And according to my speculation, these people should have been killed by the Holy Cult. They have
One thing they all have in common is that... they all have Taoism in mind."
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and a chill suddenly grew in his heart.
It's not like he hasn't considered this issue.
After all, although the powerful God Emperors he saw today were powerful in cultivation, there were very few who understood the principles.
Even if there are occasionally a few Taoists around, they are only first- and second-grade God Emperors, and they are not very old.
But throughout the thousands of years of history of the Holy State, those who shattered the void and ascended to the upper realm, who is not a genius?
Why has Holy State suddenly become lonely in the past three hundred years?
Originally, Ling Xiao thought that the spiritual power in this world was beginning to dry up.
But when he heard what Han Qingqiu said, he suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.