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Chapter 652

In front of the ancient forest, there are shadows.

The land of Immortal Gate, which was originally full of aura and beauty, suddenly had a ray of magic light burst out.

"Qingyou, taking advantage of the dispute over Tianchi, you can join Xianxuanzong to investigate first, and then cooperate with me."

The Master of Wangui Mountain suddenly turned his head, looked at a young man wearing a black robe beside him, and said coldly.

"Yes! Mountain Master!"

The young man named Qingyou bowed slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

At this time, there was no trace of fluctuation on his face.

But deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of excitement.

"Mountain Master, senior brother Qingyou and I will go together."

Gu Ci'er's eyes were clear, and she missed Chen Qingshan very deeply in her heart.

and!!

As the direct daughter of an ancient concubine, she never seems to call her father?

"No! Your appearance has been seen by disciples of this Immortal Sect. Qingyou has never been born, so there is no risk of exposure if he goes."

Gu Xuan shook his head, instantly extinguishing the expectation in the girl's eyes.

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, the martial arts competition remains the same.

Ling Xiao sat on one side, looking at the chattering group of noobs, somewhat bored.

In the entire Xianxuan Sect, there were only three people who really interested him.

Qin Chu, Feng Ruge and...Chen Qingshan.

Qin Chu is now a turtle in a urn, his luck has been drained by Ling Xiao, and he is just a bait now.

Feng Ruge thought she was standing on the tenth floor, but she didn't know that she had mistaken her identity from the beginning.

And after Ling Xiao's performance, she was even more convinced of what she wanted in her heart.

So now she can only stay in the dark and move forward in ignorance according to the script Ling Xiao prepared for her.

But for Chen Qingshan, the template is gradually becoming clearer. In today's competition, he will most likely be the protagonist.

"Um?"

Just as Ling Xiao was silently thinking, his eyes suddenly gleamed.

At the end of his line of sight, a figure in black appeared on the edge of the square. Although there was no demonic intent around him, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth still raised a faint arc.

At this time, the eyes of the young man in black swept through the crowd, and finally fell on Ling Xiao, and then... he bowed down.

"Buzz."

Ling Xiao took a step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared. At this time, he did not look at the young man in black, but only used his spiritual thoughts to say, "Are you looking for me?"

"My lord! I have something important to report!"

Yes, this young man in black is the current top disciple of Wangui Mountain. Qingyou was also one of the chess pieces that Ling Xiao arranged in Southern Xinjiang.

However, the owner of Wangui Mountain was extremely cautious about this attack on the mountain and did not inform his disciples about it before leaving today.

It wasn't until everyone gathered at the foot of the mountain that they realized that the four sects had joined forces to destroy the Xianxuan Sect.

Qingyou also just found out about Ling Xiao's arrival at Xianxuan Sect at the foot of the mountain.

The Holy Son of the Holy Cult is coming to southern Xinjiang, and everyone in the world knows about this.

But very few people know the identity of this Holy Son.

Now about the Tianchi dispute, the eight disciples are all in the Immortal Sect and have never left the mountain or spread the news.

Even if Qingyou hadn't killed a mountain-guarding disciple just now and searched for his soul, he probably still wouldn't have known that this mysterious holy son was the Lord!!

"Your Majesty! The Lord of Wangui Mountain has led the four major demon sects, and tens of thousands of disciples have arrived at the foot of the mountain. They want to take advantage of the Tianchi dispute to destroy the Xianxuan Sect in one fell swoop!"

Qingyou's voice was low, and his tone was inexplicably solemn.

Gu Xun's move was unexpected and indeed unpredictable.

No one would have thought that the originally weak Southern Xinjiang Demon Sect would dare to attack the Ancient Xianxuan Sect when Tianchi appeared.

And now that Ling Xiao has arrived here as the Holy Son, he will probably become the target of public criticism in the future.

Even if Gu Xun had not sent Qingyou up the mountain just now, he would have taken the initiative to open his mouth and go up the mountain to deliver the message.

There is no way, these soul guards are not Lingxiao's soul slaves, they just have a ray of soul left in Duiying's hands.

Therefore, if you want to inform someone, you can only do so in person or with the help of magic talismans.

"Oh? The demon sect attacks the mountain?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, he had known for a long time that this competition would not be too peaceful.

Now that the four sects have arrived, the fog that enveloped Chen Qingshan has completely dissipated.

"Furthermore, Your Majesty, Gu Ci'er, the young master of Wangui Sect, seems to have written correspondence with Chen Qingshan, a disciple of Immortal Xuan Sect. This attack on the mountain was precisely because that disciple sent the formation diagram of Immortal Xuan Sect."

only!!

Qingyou's next words made Ling Xiao suddenly feel surprised.

Chen Qingshan?

Send a message to the devil and ask the devil to attack the mountain?

impossible.

Ling Xiao had seen the young disciple of the Seventh Peak before. He had a simple and honest personality and no scheming. There was no way he would join forces with the devil to scheme against his sect.

And the person who can know that he has contact with the girl from the Demon Sect must be someone very close to him.

Feng Ruge!!

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his head to look at the tired figure in black clothes on the other side of the square.

Obviously, Feng Ruge must have noticed the difference in Chen Qingshan and guessed that he might be the body of destiny.

When Ling Xiao went to the Seventh Peak before, he had noticed more than once that Feng Ruge had tampered with the tea.

It's just that he never pointed it out, only treating it as a bigger surprise for her in the end.

Now she deliberately led the demon to attack the mountain, but in fact she wanted to... kill herself.

Interesting, courageous, and thoughtful!

There was a hint of amusement on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

With his current status, once the four major demon sects come, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

And Chen Qingshan will most likely recognize the witch today, and thus fall into the wrong path.

When the time comes to kill the demon himself, Chen Qingshan is afraid that he will awaken some talents and protect the witch.

Feng Ruge only had to stand in the distance and watch the storm.

And no matter who wins or loses in the end, it seems that it has nothing to do with her.

As expected of someone who has traveled through time and space, his methods are truly terrifying.

If it had been anyone else, Feng Ruge would have played him to death.

But Feng Ruge probably never imagined that she would be dealing with a time traveler as well.

Moreover, he is a writer who knows plot routines better than her!

The Heavenly Poison is useless, as for the Demon Sect...

Is there a bigger demon than me, Ling Xiao, in this world?

Today, that Demon Sect girl will still die.

It's just that her death will not make Ling Xiao and Chen Qingshan become enemies, but will smoothly push the destiny to Ling Xiao's side.

Bad brother, are you disappointed?

This is the fairy gate you yearn for, killing the one you love and framing you as a devil.

Don't be afraid, come to me and I will take you to kill these sanctimonious people!

"My lord... do you want to go down the mountain now and avoid the limelight for a while?"

Qingyou's face was gloomy, obviously worried.

The four major demon sects have tens of thousands of disciples. I am afraid that even the most decent sect in southern Xinjiang will not be their opponent if they are caught by surprise.

"Going down the mountain?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled. If he wanted to practice peerless magic, he would have to endure pain that would be unbearable for ordinary people.

When the Demon Sect attacks the mountain, isn't it the time for my Holy Son of the Holy Religion to show off his might and righteousness?

Gan!


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