Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 9712 Return of the Holy One
Ling Xiao is very generous.

Although he needs someone to support him at this time.

But it is also impossible to prevent these people from going home.

"President take care!"

"Everyone take care, you must stay alive!"

Tuoba Jue and others from the Desolate Race also returned to the Desolate Race.

The invasion of the Celestial Clan will definitely affect the Desolate Clan.

This is inevitable.

They also have to report back.

After returning to Canglan Sanctuary, Bai Fengfeng, Zhu Tianpeng, Lei Zhenzi and others also returned to their sects.

They also need to report the situation to Zongmen.

At this time, there are still a hundred people following Ling Xiao.

Except Meteor, Dian Dongxing and others in the Black Sand Domain.

Then there are some free men.

These people followed Ling Xiao back to the Yihuozong.

The old man in the Different Fire Sect has already left.

He had said at the beginning that he would leave, go to the fairy world, and fight side by side with his original comrades.

Nature will not stay.

Ling Xiao was a little disappointed.

But now he can't rely on others.

Everything is up to you.

The different fire sect is the place to stay.

"Yueying, what's going on with this strange fairy clan?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"What kind of ghost clan, that's what they call themselves.

We call them the Weird Race! "

Yueying said: "I didn't expect that they invaded the Ancestral Dragon Realm so quickly, what a pity!
But this matter, you can't help for the time being.

What you can deal with is the ghostly fairy clan under the saint.

Combat power is very limited.

I still suggest that you cultivate as hard as possible.

Wait for the strength to improve.

After being promoted to the Holy Realm, fight with them again. "

"By the way, Yueying, my apprentice Yaoxiang is seriously injured, is there any way you can save her?"

Ling Xiao didn't forget the medicine fragrance that had been resting in the Dragon Pagoda of the First Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although Yaoxiang looks fine on the outside.

But just can't wake up.

This is really worrying.

Yue Ying just glanced at it, then shook her head and said, "If my cultivation base returns to the original level, I can help you of course.

But now I don't have this ability!

This female doll has very special attacks.

Her soul was imprisoned in a certain world.

So although the physical body is still alive.

But can't wake up.

If you want to save her, you have to bring her soul back.

Otherwise useless.

But neither of us can do it with our strength.

I do have a suggestion.

Don't you have a three-eyed organization in the Ancestral Dragon Realm?
They may have information there.

You might as well ask.

If it doesn't work, then save her physical body.

Wait for me to recover, or your cultivation base to reach the realm of the Holy Venerable, and then bring her back from that place. "

"Damn Xu Canglong, he has such ability?"

Ling Xiao was a little confused.

"It should be some kind of treasure."

Yueying said: "He wants to kill you, so he must use treasures to confirm that you cannot be resurrected.

This silly girl blocked a blow for you, it's lucky she didn't die. "

"It seems that we can only take one step at a time!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, ordered everyone to practice here, and gave a lot of resources.

These more than 100 people are all Tianjiao-level existences.

The talent is extremely high, and it will definitely become the mainstream against the strange clan in the future.

Ling Xiao had high expectations.

Finally, Ling Xiao released the ancestor of the sharp gun from the Zulong Pagoda.

After quietly rescuing the ancestor of the sharp gun from the Qin family.

Ling Xiao has always let him stay in the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda to heal his injuries.

And gave him the Sky Peering Monument.

did not expect.

The ancestor of the sharp gun who has gone through a death test unexpectedly broke through the holy realm.

Although it is only a false saint.

But it's also a blessing in disguise.

Emperor Realm has a maximum lifespan of 2 years.

And the holy realm, even if it's just a virtual saint, has a lifespan of 10 years.

"Congratulations, Patriarch!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"This matter is thanks to you, otherwise the old man may not be able to break through the holy realm in his life."

The sharpshooter ancestor smiled and said.

Although he is the most talented person in the history of Tianwangzong.

But he also lived for tens of thousands of years and failed to break through.

Because Ling Xiao snatched the Stele of Watching the Sky.

Because of the pill Ling Xiao gave him.

He is what he is today.

"Old Ancestor, these are for you!"

Ling Xiao took out ten of the infinite divine fruits and gave them to the ancestor of the sharp gun.

The ancestor of the sharp gun is now his backer.

The stronger he is, the safer he is.

After that, he distributed the Infinite Divine Fruit to Hua Zuiyu and others.

These are companions who have withstood the test.

It's safer to feed them.

For the rest, it depends on performance.

Everyone is practicing.

Ling Xiao is also consolidating his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Ling Xiao went to Fengming Mountain.

Learned a very surprising thing.

The Holy City has fallen.

The six major families in the provincial capital all migrated and disappeared.

Countless warriors died tragically at the hands of the strange clan.

And more warriors were transformed into the strange clan.

The most terrifying ability of the weird family is this.

Their people are fighting more and more.

Although there are not many of them.

But every time a place is occupied, countless similar ones can be transformed.

Centering on the holy city sanctuary, they marched in all directions at the same time.

Along the way, the rebels died.

Surrenders transformed.

This also makes their combat power continue to increase.

The number keeps increasing.

Along the way, blood flowed like a river, and there were hardly any survivors.

This is horrible.

It was too frightening.

The forces near the holy city left there one after another, and migrated into the other eight holy emperors.

There are also a large number of emperor-level forces entering the Canglan Sanctuary.

Gather here to form a line of defense.

Fortunately, with the opening of the front.

The top combat power of the strange clan is not enough.

Therefore, after encountering the counterattack of the Eight Great Sanctuaries, the expansion was temporarily stopped.

Facing unprecedented pressure.

Threat of near genocide.

All forces have let go of their grievances.

An alliance was formed.

The alliance is named after the sanctuary.

The Canglan Sanctuary is called the Canglan Alliance.

Ling Xiao naturally led the Batianhui to join this alliance.

Past enmity is nothing.

In short, now, everyone is working together to fight against the powerful enemy.

Fights happen almost every day.

People die almost every day.

"laugh!"

Ling Xiao's spear pierced through the body of a semi-saint, devouring the energy essence in his body.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, he didn't have time to feel sad.

I don't know how many times it was fought.

I don't know how many companions fell beside him.

He has become a little numb.

Today, his cultivation base has been promoted to the triple semi-sage.

All this is due to constant fighting.

"Huh? What is that?"

Ling Xiao stopped.

I saw a large group of strange people being slaughtered.

A figure quickly approached Ling Xiao.

It turned out to be the holy gun!
The holy spear actually flew back by itself.

The holy spear that flew back entered Ling Xiao's body instantly.

"Holy One!"

In Ling Xiao's soul sea, a figure appeared.

It was Chu Renxiong.

"Don't call me Holy One, I'm almost exhausted now."

Chu Renxiong waved his hands and said, "My name is Chu Renxiong, just call me Old Chu!"

(End of this chapter)