"Hey, the Son of Destiny feels chilly and panicked. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck and 5,000 points for the villain."
Hearing the notification sound from the system, outside the main hall, Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, even a little solemn.
Therefore, it is understandable that this cultivator should live in seclusion.
But you have to teach your disciples to hide from the world together.
If you have never seen the world and have not experienced hardships, no matter how high your cultivation level is, how many chapters can you survive on this journey to immortality?
Looking through the history of Jiutian, you will find that there are only two words in this long journey to immortality: cannibalism.
"Why does this voice sound familiar?"
All the prodigies of Southern Xinjiang looked at each other in confusion, especially at this time, the demonic energy surging in the palace made people feel a sense of fear for no reason in their hearts.
"Buzz."
Above the void, ripples appeared, the moonlight swayed, and a powerful aura descended.
The leader of the Xianxuan Sect, the Great Elder Feng Yuanyang and others descended from the sky, frowning and looking at the hall in front of them.
With their soul level, they could easily feel a vitality wave in it.
And looking at the intensity of this demonic energy, it seems that this person's identity... doesn't even need to be guessed?
"boom!"
Ling Xiao took a step forward, and the lightning around him was bright, turning into a seal out of thin air, and headed towards the chess formation seal shrouded in the palace.
However, he did not use all his strength at this time, and the formation flag was a top-quality Taoist weapon, so this seal only made it tremble for a moment, and then turned calm again.
Gan!
What a statue, a treasure that conceals the whereabouts of aura!!
As for how the demonic energy escaped, no one cared at this time.
Ling Xiao had already arranged this situation.
All the coincidences in front of him were nothing more than carefully designed by him.
As early as when he invited the eight young masters, he sent people to guard outside Qin Chu's palace, deliberately controlling the time just right.
Ling Xiao's body was killing people, and the Dao body came with the crowd. Not to mention Qin Chu, a stupid young man who had just entered the path of immortality, I was afraid that even the elders of the Immortal Sect would have to join this chess game today.
What is this called?
Please enter the urn so that I can... catch the devil in the trap!
"Don't take action, don't take action! We are one of our own!!"
Qin Chu exclaimed, took the initiative to remove the formation flag, and appeared in everyone's sight.
At this time, there was confusion and unwillingness on his face, but more importantly, there was an unspeakable fear.
It seems that both people have gained the stolen goods?
Tell me, if I tell them that I am also here to kill demons, will they believe me?
"Master Qin?!"
Ling Xiao's steps stopped, and there was a clear look of surprise on his face.
"Ling... Holy Son of Lingxiao!!"
Qin Chu's body trembled and he swallowed hard.
Especially the disappointment in Ling Xiao's eyes at this time made him feel unspeakably aggrieved.
From the first time they met, Qin Chu admired Ling Xiao's swordsmanship, until the latter took action, crushing a group of geniuses and saving him from the siege.
In Qin Chu's eyes, although this holy son had a lofty status, his conduct was the key to what really impressed him.
Since childhood, Qin Chu has longed for the friendship between the six masters.
This time he was born, all the masters also warned him to find more confidants who share the same spirit, so that this path to immortality would not be too lonely.
But, I have found my confidant. Originally, I wanted to shine in the battle for Tianchi and gain the qualification to stand beside him.
But why, I want to kill a demon tonight, but I feel like I have lost my best friend and destiny?
"Is that you?"
Ling Xiao felt lost, with a touch of sadness between his brows.
At this time, his eyes were not on Qin Chu, but on the sky above the main hall.
But just such a gesture made Qin Chu's heart hurt even more!
I have already been recognized by Mr. Lingxiao, but now...
"Hey! The son of destiny is trembling in heart and in agony. Congratulations to the host for gaining 500 luck points and 5,000 villain points."
"Holy Son! It's really not me..."
Qin Chu's voice was full of sadness, but his eyes were unusually determined.
Not me!! Not me!!
Mr. Ling Xiao, the world can disbelieve me, but you can’t!!
"It's not you?! Qin Chu, you are the only one here. Young Master Chengyun died tragically. If it wasn't you, could it be that he chopped himself into clay?"
A disciple of Xianxuanzong shouted angrily, with an angry look on his face.
In the past few days, all the geniuses of Southern Xinjiang have been disturbed by this devil and are in a state of panic.
Now that he has finally obtained the stolen goods, he is still making excuses!
"It's not me! I saw the demon entering the temple, so I followed him and wanted to hold him back for a while!!"
Qin Chu clenched his hands, and his figure looked particularly lonely in the empty hall.
Although even he himself didn't believe such rhetoric.
But, he just didn’t want to disappoint Mr. Ling Xiao!!
"So what you mean is...you ran into the palace, the demon was gone, and you happened to be blocked by us? Then Qin Chu, what happened to the formation you just arranged? If this formation is not for trapping demons,
You're stuck for air."
"That's right! It seems that we have underestimated you. Look at your outfit, which is full of top-grade Taoist weapons. No wonder the Eight Bu Young Master can't defeat you. You can kill people even if you hit them with spiritual treasures.
"
Everyone sneered coldly, but Ling Xiao never said a word, just looking at the blood on the ground with a cold expression.
"Qin Chu, there is no need to argue, you are the devil!"
Among the crowd, Feng Yuanyang suddenly took a step forward and looked at the young man in the hall with cold eyes.
Compared to other powerful men of the Immortal Sect, he knew Qin Chu's true identity from the beginning.
A disciple of the Six Demons, not to mention his character, his status alone is enough to make him incompetent in the world.
"I…"
Qin Chu gritted his teeth, he is a devil!!
He never wanted to quibble, but I didn't kill the person. Even if I die, I will never bear such slander.
"I did not kill the person. Since you insist on blaming me today, I have nothing to say! But it is absolutely impossible for me to just die."
"If you really didn't kill the person, then open your soul and ask us to investigate."
Feng Yuanyang sighed softly, and if Qin Chu is killed, Xianxuanzong will definitely be hated by the six demons.
Besides, the Six Demons had a life-saving grace for him. Even if Qin Chu went too far, he should hand him over to the six demons.
If this is the disciple that the Six Demons want, one who is cruel, ruthless, and kills innocent people indiscriminately, he, Feng Yuanyang, will have to cut off his ties with the six of them.
But if the six demons did not change, Qin Chu would definitely die.
what can I do?
I can't tell them in front of the Holy Son and the Sect Master that I am good buddies with these six great demon masters, right?
Gan!
I'm afraid that once this matter is leaked, he may not be doomed, but even think about death!
When it comes to demons, the Holy Cult has always been... rather to kill the wrong one than let go, let alone a demonic accomplice who has infiltrated the Immortal Sect?
"Great Elder! Although I don't know why you insist that I did this, but open your soul sea, no one in the world can be humiliated like this. I, Qin Chu, put my words here today. If I survive the disaster, those who humiliate me will
, I will kill him."
Qin Chu took a deep breath, and on the immortal gourd in his hand, there was three thousand sword energy, cutting and shattering the space.
Behind him, a fairy figure emerged out of thin air, with dragons and elephants floating and sinking around him, a divine tower appeared, and a giant crane soared into the sky.
Obviously, Qin Chu was ready to fight to the death.
The strong men of the Immortal Sect do not distinguish between black and white, so this Immortal Xuan Sect doesn’t matter if you don’t wait!!