Judging from the number of fates that Ling Xiao had seen before, there would be at least several people with good fortune in a territory.
Although Ling Xiao still doesn't know why there are so many destiny in this holy state, it is obvious that there must be amazing secrets hidden in it.
But right now, the people on Jiuyou Mountain are all the young masters of the rich clans and the royal family's geniuses, but the only one who truly has luck is a Jiao man from southern Xinjiang?
Is this reasonable?
Just after a second thought, Ling Xiao thought of a possibility.
In the land of Northern Xinjiang, all monsters have surrendered, and the situation can be said to be stable.
Once a destiny is born, it will be what everyone expects, and it is very likely that great luck will come to you, and you will be invincible at the beginning.
Holy Ancestor?
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and then remembered the information that Duanying had sent back before.
It is said that a few months ago, the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly glowed with rays of light, and the fairy light fluctuated.
And the name of this holy ancestor has never been spread in northern Xinjiang.
Could it be that it was destiny that came to this world?
After thinking this, Ling Xiao silently put away the Luck Looting Talisman and turned to look at the monsters on the top of the mountain.
Since he wanted to provoke a war between the Holy Religion and the three demon emperors, he had to create irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties.
Although!
With Ling Xiao's mind, he could easily guess that there was definitely something fishy about Emperor Qinglong's surrender to the Holy Religion.
However, the Qinglong Emperor is the Qinglong Emperor. Although he is in charge of the northern border, he cannot represent the wishes of all races.
"Who are you? You...you killed me, the elder of Wanyao Mountain, you..."
Originally, Ao Qing wanted to say a few threatening words to scare Ling Xiao.
But when the words came to his lips, he felt pale and weak.
This young man's maid killed the young master of the Golden Eagle clan, and he also ordered the execution of the lion butcher. She didn't look like a master who could be frightened by a few words.
If there are more Bibis at this time, the end will only be worse.
"Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain? The entire demon race is a beast raised by my holy religion. I can kill whoever I want. What can happen to Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, looking up at Ao Qing standing in the void.
"Holy religion?!"
Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of all the demons.
Yes.
Looking at the Holy State, apart from the Holy Cult who dares to be so unscrupulous, who else dares to ignore the majesty of the Demon Emperor?
etc?
Holy religion?!
Flame Phoenix Clan?!
Suddenly, Youyao seemed to have thought of something, and looked at King You with shock in his eyes.
That black flame, so demonic and powerful!!
In the land of Northern Xinjiang, except for the Fengfeng clan who was once as famous as the Qinglong Emperor, who else has such power!!
No wonder this woman was able to become the Demon King in just one year.
It turns out that she is the long-lost Fengfeng clan!!
It turned out that the person standing behind her was actually the co-leader of the Holy State, the Holy Cult!
In an instant, Ling Xiao's identity was revealed.
Judging from his age, he is probably the holy son of the Holy Religion who has never been born but is famous far and wide!
"Holy religion..."
Ao Qing's eyes widened, and a chill suddenly grew in his heart.
The Holy Ancestor is very powerful, his talent is unparalleled, and he is unique in the world.
But her realm is still at the level of the God-Emperor. It is still unclear whether she will break the shackles and lead the demon clan back to its peak in the future.
But what the Holy Religion now represents is the Holy Power of Heaven and Earth, worshiped by all races.
Especially the Lord of the Holy Religion is the only respectable person in this world. Whoever he wants to kill, he really does not need to worry about anyone.
But, Holy Son of Holy Cult, you are a bit too domineering!
"It turns out they are people from the Holy Religion... Anyway, we are just here under orders. Since we are young masters and maidservants, we are being rude!"
Finally, Ao Qing gritted his teeth and bowed to Ling Xiao, "In this case, I will return to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons."
According to Ao Qing's thinking, the Holy Son of the Holy Religion indeed has a high status, but this is the land of Northern Xinjiang after all, and he might have just killed Shi Tu just to frighten all the demons and maintain the majesty of the Holy Religion.
But once he goes too far, he will cause many disasters.
In this way, give him a step up, and he should go down the ladder and eliminate this unnecessary conflict.
"I told you to leave? If you hurt my maid and bully me, Xi'er, wouldn't it be very shameful if I let you leave?"
Ling Xiao smiled gently, his eyes were deep.
Hearing this, Jiuyou and Bai Zhixi's faces suddenly flashed with excitement.
Especially the latter, whose little face turned red.
Xier…
It's a very affectionate title.
The young master must be sincere to me!
Otherwise, why would he make an enemy of Wanyao Mountain and kill Shi Tu and others?
Although Bai Zhixi also had some doubts in her heart at this time, when did the young master become a member of the holy religion.
But, what does it matter?
What I love is the young master, but not the status of the young master.
Not to mention he is a member of the Holy Religion, so what if he is the reincarnation of a demon?
"Hey! The daughter of destiny has completely surrendered. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 luck points and 10,000 villain points."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward: 2% of the destiny casting value."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for receiving an additional reward: an eighth-grade divine elixir."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward: killing the puppet."
"Um?"
Hearing a series of system prompts in his mind, Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly and he turned to look at Bai Zhixi.
Sure enough, this year of longing and waiting has already made this little princess of the Nine-Tails tribe feel excited.
Now, he only needs to show a hint of love to make her fall completely.
"What do you mean, Master?"
Ao Qing looked stunned, his eyes clearly filled with a trace of surprise.
No, you’ve killed someone and pretended to be a coward, so you’re still not satisfied?
Is it possible that you really plan to provoke a war between the Holy Cult and the demon clan in Northern Xinjiang?
You must know that although the God Lord is in the realm of respect, there are many powerful people in the northern border. Once they resist desperately, the Holy Religion will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
At that time, if the other three frontiers take the opportunity to cause chaos, the Holy Religion will fall into true doom.
This is the reason why when the God Lord came, he did not use force to deter Northern Xinjiang.
"Kill them all, otherwise how will our holy religion deter the four frontiers in the future?"
Ling Xiao took a deep look at Ao Qing, then walked towards the main hall behind him with Zi Yan in his arms.
"Oh, that person Ao Qing caught alive, let go of a few irrelevant trash and leave."
But just as he was about to enter the hall, he suddenly stopped and turned to face the crowd.
"yes!"
Xiong Huan and Liang Yi bowed in obeisance, while Jiuyou, Bai Zhixi, and Huahua followed Ling Xiao into the hall.
The remaining Jiuyou Mountain God Emperors looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Killed them all?
The people who came to his Jiuyou Mountain today were all the famous geniuses and monsters in Northern Xinjiang, as well as the elders of various tribes.
Once they all die on Jiuyou Mountain, Jiuyou Mountain will become the real target of public criticism in the future!
Gan!
Do you suddenly feel like rebelling?
But if he rebels now, wouldn't he also be punished?