Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. From this point of view, there should be six pieces of demon bones.
And as long as he completes the fusion of these six demon bones, the body of the demon will completely enter the fourth transformation state.
"That's right! Our Ling Clan has one, and according to our Ling Clan's investigation, it should be sealed in Daotian Academy, guarded by a ninth-grade Heavenly Supreme himself! There is only one left, and our Ling Clan spent tens of thousands
Years passed, but no trace was found."
Ling Yuanxing sighed lightly, although he didn't know what the demon's bones meant to Ling Xiao.
But at the beginning, the immortal clan used heaven-reaching means to seal it, which shows that they were afraid of it.
"There is one left, I should know where it is."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, Bahuang Glazed Tower!
Since this tower is in the hands of Ye Qingchan, it must contain some shocking secrets.
When Feng Chime was born, she felt inexplicably familiar with the aura on his body, which showed that she had seen Demon Bones.
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, there should be a demon bone sealed on the ninth floor of the Ancient Glazed Pagoda.
In this way, the Six Demonic Bones are finally found.
However, that Tianxue Academy is a bit troublesome.
From Zhuge Yuntian's memory, Ling Xiao already knew that although there were countless forces in the Qingcang realm, the strongest ones were in the center and...the most remote places of the realm.
The four poles of Qing Cang are occupied by demons, ghosts, Buddhas, Xuanyuan and other forces. Each has a long history and shocking methods.
The bloodline of the demon clan has a long history and is as long as heaven.
Ghosts are treacherous, they can control corpses and bring them back to life, and their spiritual thoughts are unparalleled.
It is a Buddhist holy place where all souls worship and incense is flourishing.
There are barbarians in Xuanyuan, and there are dead soldiers who follow them from generation to generation, respecting the emperor for his magical power.
In the center of Qingcang, there are also several forces that occupy the heavenly spirit and earthly charm and regard them as supreme, among which Daotian Academy is one of them.
It's just that this school is not attached to the Realm Lord's Palace, nor does it have any intersection with the Ling Clan.
Daotian Academy was founded by a human supreme being who believed in teaching without distinction and swore that every aspiring human disciple would have a fair place to practice.
The master of the school is revered as a saint by the world, and he is the strongest person in the Qingcang Realm today, other than the Realm Master.
The ninth-grade heavenly supreme, invincible in the world.
It is said that this saint studied the classics of hundreds of schools of thought, collected famous books from all over the world, divided himself into one palace and four courtyards, and cultivated Confucianism and Taoism. Even now, every hundred years, the master of the palace will still turn into a wisp of his soul to preach.
The discussion of the Tao by sages is also a grand event.
Of course, the world doesn't know whether this ninth-grade heavenly supreme has ever stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor.
But Daotian Academy is the pure land in the hearts of all monks in the entire Qingcang Realm.
Even the masters of today's top forces may not have heard the sermons of saints when they were young.
It can be said that this saint is almost equivalent to the teacher of the entire human race.
"Your Majesty knows? That would be great! However, Daotian Academy may be in some trouble. This saint has a long lifespan, has high prestige in the Qingcang world, and has disciples all over the world. If Patriarch Chong Yu takes action
, maybe we can erase it without anyone noticing, but the ancestors who have woken up now may not have this strength."
Ling Yuanxing sighed softly. Yesterday, Patriarch Chong Yu took action to kill the Ye Clan Heavenly Supreme, which had attracted the attention of many forces.
If we try to eliminate this saint again, I am afraid that the Ling clan will be put at the forefront of the storm, which will not be in line with the Ling clan's grand plan.
"No, just wait."
Ling Xiao shook his head, there were only a few people in the entire Qingcang Realm who could eradicate the ninth-grade Heavenly Supreme.
And once Chong Yu takes action to kill this famous human saint, he is afraid that he will completely fall into the trap of the world lord.
even!!
Ling Xiao suspected that the Lord of Qing Cang might not be suspicious of the relationship between the Ling clan and the Heavenly Demon, but there was just no evidence.
From this point of view, the situation faced by Ling Xiao now is far more dangerous than that of Shengzhou.
Even though the Ling Clan, a powerful ancient clan, was standing behind him, he still couldn't be careless in the slightest.
The reason why the Ling clan is now powerful, crushing all races, and being respected by others is because in the eyes of everyone, he is a force of the human race and in a sense carries the hope of the human race.
In the final analysis, the Realm Lord Hall is still a force used by the Immortal Clan to control Qingcang. Except for those ancient tribes who have taken refuge in the Immortal Clan, in fact, the relationship between the Realm Lord Hall and all the forces is originally hostile.
However, the Realm Lord is so tyrannical that he single-handedly holds the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell to suppress thousands of star realms.
This created the "prosperity and stability" of Qingcang for nearly 100,000 years.
In the final analysis, behind this kind of stability is the forbearance and dormancy of various human race forces.
The Ling Clan may now be the hope of many human forces to compete with the Realm Lord Palace, and even the Immortal Clan.
But once it is revealed that the Ling clan is the descendant of the demon clan, they will probably become the target of public criticism immediately.
Therefore, there is no need to rush into this chess game.
Ling Xiao's eyes were deep, and he was already secretly planning in his heart how to make all the forces in Qingcang completely vent their dissatisfaction with the Realm Lord Palace.
"Little Lord!"
Ling Yuanxing looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes also filled with thought.
Although Ling Xiao looks young, his scheming and scheming are incredible.
What's more, now that his strength is enough to compete with the Holy Realm, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can possess Qingcang's top combat power.
At that time, it will be an opportunity for the Heavenly Demon Palace to rise again.
even!!
Ling Yuanxing had a vague misconception that the Lord in front of him might have already thought of a countermeasure to deal with the World Lord's Palace.
"I'll fuse the demon bones first."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly and walked towards the main hall in front of him.
And it wasn't until his figure disappeared that Ling Yuanxing bowed and disappeared.
"Buzz!"
As Ling Xiao raised his hand to push open the door of the ancient stone palace, a golden light suddenly lit up from the void.
Endless formations manifest into the blue sky, revealing an ancient and complex mystery.
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and as he stepped into the layers of divine light, in front of his eyes, there were sudden visions: divine mountains stood tall, immortal palaces descended into the world, and ancient seas rippled.
This kind of strange phenomena and changing eras has a mysterious sense of being shaped by the flow of time.
It is obvious that this ancient temple on the mountain has been reversely transformed into an independent space by someone's supreme hand.
And the formation that covers this place is the key to swallowing up the aura of heaven and earth according to Ling Shisanzu.
In the end, Ling Xiao stopped and looked at a bluestone altar in the center of the hall.
I saw a crystal clear leg bone standing quietly on top of the altar.
This demon bone is completely different from the demon bones that Ling Xiao has seen before.
It is entwined with thousands of threads of divine will, flowing and winding, evolving into virtual images of ancient gods and demons. They are so powerful that there is no trace of devilish intention.
Ling Xiao's expression was calm, and there was not much surprise in his eyes.
With Chong Yu's methods, since he dared to blatantly enshrine this demonic bone in the Ling clan, he must have enough confidence that the strong men in the Qingcang world would not notice the slightest clue.
A hundred thousand years of spiritual nourishment have given this demonic bone an immortal nature, and even a ray of power within it is enough to rival the supreme power.
"As expected of the Heavenly Demon Lord, his craftsmanship is astonishing."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and there seemed to be demonic intent rippling around his body, turning into a hundred-foot-long demonic shadow standing behind him.
The entire ancient palace suddenly burst into spiritual light, covering up the infinite demonic intent.
But the demon's bones seemed to sense something, suddenly trembled and buzzed, and flew towards Ling Xiao.