"What did Holy Son Mengyuan misunderstand about me? In the eyes of the Holy Son, am I collaborating with the devil?"
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his figure free and easy.
On the star robe, the blood light dispersed, shining with dazzling brilliance.
Hearing this, Meng Yuan shook her head slightly, a hint of apology flashed in her eyes.
She saw how respectful everyone in Western Xinjiang was to Ling Xiao, including the powerful God King.
Although many people in the world are ignorant, there is no fool who can cultivate to the level of God King on the path.
Maybe I'm overthinking it.
Meng Yuan sighed softly and bowed slightly towards Ling Xiao, "Young master's actions today are righteous, and his methods also make Meng Yuan admire him, but we are both on the right path, and it is our duty to kill demons, and they are not of my race.
The heart must be different, and the only way to protect the road is to kill. Moreover, nowadays, the evil spirits are treacherous, so Meng Yuan has to be more cautious."
"The devil is treacherous...not bad!"
Ling Xiao nodded, "Holy Son, can the Lord God come to Western Xinjiang?"
"Master, is there something wrong?"
Mengyuan looked at Ling Xiao calmly.
Even if he used his methods to get rid of the suspicion, Mengyuan still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This was a kind of intuition. Whenever she saw Ling Xiao's overly handsome face, she felt...fearful?
But, how could it be?
With Meng Yuan's strength, not to mention Western Xinjiang, even in Central Xinjiang, he is definitely the strongest among his peers.
But now, she actually feels fear in a young boy?
Inexplicably, Meng Yuan still felt that there was something wrong with this boy.
"Nowadays, all matters of the Holy Religion are in charge of the Holy Son. If you have anything to do, you can tell the Holy Son."
The two holy sect elders smiled gently. They didn't have much prejudice against Ling Xiao.
The third elder of the Holy Religion, Xunnan Branch, is good at the secret art of the Holy Religion and the way of tracing.
In the shadow just now, he had already seen Ling Xiao vomiting blood and falling to the ground again and again in order to kill the demon.
But in the end, this young man still stood resolutely in front of the people and stopped the devil's footsteps.
Although the Holy Son is thoughtful and considerate, it is obvious that since this young man can survive from the hands of the devil, he must also be a person of great luck.
Such people should worship the Holy Religion and become the backbone of the Holy Religion!
"Oh? The Holy Son takes charge of the Holy Religion?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Meng Yuan in surprise.
A mere fourth-grade divine prince could actually take charge of the Holy Cult, which in itself explains many problems.
And with Ling Xiao's mind, he quickly thought of two possibilities.
First, this Mengyuan has a great background, and may even come from the upper world. Otherwise, the God Lord would not be so protective of it.
Secondly, the Lord of God...has important things to do now.
And considering what he had done before, perhaps in the entire Holy Religion, only this disciple who had practiced with him since childhood was considered a completely trustworthy person.
What made Ling Xiao a little confused was that this holy son was obviously a model of greatness and righteousness, and he only practiced to slay demons.
Such a mind is in line with the tenets of the Holy Religion.
But, if she knew what the Lord of God had done, would her Taoist heart be broken directly?
No matter what secrets are hidden in this Holy Cult Lord, the experiences of the Jiuyou Fengfeng clan are all real.
But maybe he never thought that someone from that clan would be lucky enough to survive.
"good."
Mengyuan glanced at the elder who was speaking coldly, as if blaming him for talking too much.
"Where did the Lord God go?"
Ling Xiao asked casually, but a hint of impatience clearly flashed in Meng Yuan's eyes.
"Is there anything else, sir? If nothing happens, please open the spiritual treasure. I will go to Southern Xinjiang if I have other important matters."
"It's okay, I just want to correct the Holy Son on one thing."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a hint of amusement, "I am not an accomplice of the demon."
"Haha, Young Master Ling Xiao is joking, my Holy Son is just too cautious."
The two Holy Sect elders laughed sarcastically and tried to explain a few words to Meng Yuan.
"Because I am what you are looking for...real demon, great demon, heavenly demon!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, and there seemed to be a surge of dominance rising from his body.
"Um?"
Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the two elders suddenly stiffened, and there was a hint of gloom in their brows, "Young Master, you cannot make such a joke."
"Do I look like I'm joking with you?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, and his eyes suddenly turned pitch black.
At the same time, there seemed to be demonic intent rising in the realm.
The originally clear sky turned dark in an instant.
There is a hidden demonic sun hanging above the nine heavens, revealing the vastness of the world.
All the light in the world is extinguished, but that day will last forever.
The two Holy Cult envoys instantly opened their mouths, feeling a cold air rising from the soles of their feet and heading straight to the top of their heads.
How can it be?!
Demon!!!
This aura...is a demon?!!
A demon appears again in the Holy State?
Only Meng Yuan's expression turned stern at first, then turned calm.
That's right.
This was the reason for her inner fear.
She was not afraid of this young man's cultivation methods, but just his status.
It is an identity that cannot be changed and is destined by birth.
As soon as she thought of this, Meng Yuan's body was surrounded by divine radiance, transforming into a majestic fairy palace, and a ray of clear light bloomed in the magical radiance.
There seems to be fairy clouds thousands of miles away, ancient trees forming forests, and the greenery full of endless vitality.
But at this time, her realm actually fluctuated slightly.
The exquisite Dao Heart with seven orifices is so terrifying.
If you have clear mind and understanding, breakthrough will naturally come naturally.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slightly.
She is worthy of being the daughter of destiny with five thousand fortunes. Such a character is truly terrifying.
The word "Devil" can be called a demonic barrier to the people of this holy state.
But Mengyuan was able to find an opportunity to break through from fear.
"Three great envoys, come to the Western Border quickly, the demon will appear in this world."
In Mengyuan's hand, a divine order revealed its golden glory.
But just when the golden glow was floating in the sky, it was inexplicably blocked by an invisible divine force.
Mengyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and for the first time there was a hint of solemnity.
Since this devil has laid out such a sophisticated chess game, he must have been well prepared to deal with the Holy Cult.
This weird space can be entered and retreated.
If the person who comes is the God Lord, even if his conspiracy is exposed, he can escape into this world and temporarily avoid the danger.
And since he brought the three of them into this world, he must be confident enough to kill them all.
"It's useless. This is my domain. Apart from me, no spiritual thoughts or soul consciousness can be transmitted out."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly and looked at the two Holy Cult envoys.
If the two of them were at their peak, killing them would naturally take some effort.
But now...
Emperor Yuan is actually a very important chess piece for Ling Xiao in this game.
Taking the blame, killing people, and severely damaging the Holy Religion's envoys.
As a chess piece, a seventh-grade God Emperor would not be a pity if he could not be utilized to the fullest extent.
To the sky and to the earth, you are all ants.
The stars and rivers step on the moon, and I am not afraid of all enemies.
"So, the fourth divine envoy, the Lord of Hanyue Palace, all died in your hands? Even the Yuan Emperor was a pawn to cooperate with you?"
Mengyuan sighed softly. By now, she had roughly figured out the whole story.
But the only thing she was a little confused about was how did this demon get related to the Sea Clan?
Even the God Lord was full of praise for Elder Xun's tracing method.
Since he felt the aura of the Sea Clan, he couldn't be wrong.