Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

We are old acquaintances with my father, why would the master obey the son?

According to Xia Zhimeng's conjecture, the reason why Master hides from the outside world must not be willing to do so, most likely to avoid disasters.

In this way, maybe my parents are involved in a blood feud?

"Let's put it simply, you were originally the master of the Killing God Palace, the daughter of Xia Chen, but your father was murdered by a traitor and died 300 years ago."

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and his murderous intent fluctuated around him.

From the moment this force attacked Gu Chaoci, he vaguely guessed that there must be a bigger conspiracy hidden behind this temple of killing.

After all, those who dare to attack Gu Chaoci now must have thoughts about the Ling family and Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, with the current relationship between the two of them, how can I ask this Qingcang Wanzong, who has such courage? !

Chapter 1281, Snow Fairy Arrives

Kill the temple! !

Calculating the time, it has only been a few hundred years since Xia Chen established this faction.

Although, from Yu Yi's mouth, Ling Xiao knew that the Temple of Killing God had once had glory.

but! !

How could a declining force have the courage to provoke the Ling clan?

In the final analysis, behind the son's righteousness and unparalleled in the world, there will always be a supreme overlord who has been passed down through the ages, and even the world masters and immortal clans can't do anything about it.

Looking at Qingcang, how many forces dare to take the initiative to the Ling clan and the Ling clan young master?

The Lord's Hall is one of them, and the rest are probably those alien races in the four poles.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and with Gu Chaoci's luck, it was almost impossible for the Killing Temple to kill her.

But, who is behind this force?

Also, is this incident related to Xia Chen's death?

"Wh... what? Killed by a traitor?!"

Xia Zhimeng's pretty face became paler, and there was obvious panic in her eyes.

Although she has no impression of her parents at all, the ties of family affection stemming from her blood and bones still make her feel indescribably depressed.

"Your mother, I don't know if she is still alive, but I have sent Elder Yu to step into the Heavenly Thunder Jedi first to find out the news."

Ling Xiao looked up at the distant sky, "I discussed with Elder Yu to avenge your father and take back the Temple of Killing."

"Thank you so much, sir!!"

The corners of Xia Zhimeng's eyes trembled slightly, and he bowed to Ling Xiao.

"Well, Bai Ling."

As Ling Xiao's voice fell, a figure in white suddenly emerged from the void like a ghost.

"Elder Yu sent a letter before, saying that some of Xia Chen's loyal servants in the Temple of Killing God don't seem to trust him enough, Bai Ling, you take the Soul-thirsty Ghost Orb and Zhimeng to the Tianlei Jedi to meet with Elder Yu and wait for the opportunity."

"Yes! Son!"

Bai Ling nodded slightly, and suddenly a soul pattern flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a ray of brilliance submerged into Bai Ling's eyes.

Now both Xia Zhimeng and Yu Yi have become soul slaves, and Bai Ling has practiced the ancient soul-absorbing technique that Ling Xiao passed on to her since she was in Shengzhou, and she can hold the soul seal.

In this way, if she goes to Tianlei Jedi and cooperates with Yu Yi and Xia Zhimeng, she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

After all, with Bai Ling's good fortune, it was impossible to kill him through ordinary tribulations.

And to destroy the Temple of Killing and replace it with Qingyang, it will definitely not happen overnight.

Now that Ling Xiao's soul is injured, and he has obtained all the demon bones, he should practice hard, and build a supreme foundation with the sacred thunder calamity as a contract.

And one year later, the world of dead spirits is the most important thing in this immortal journey.

At that time, not only will a large number of leeks appear, but also a realm that suddenly revives spiritual energy must hide extremely amazing good fortune.

"Go ahead, contact me anytime you need anything."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and removed the power of the domain.

But Bai Ling and Xia Zhimeng immediately nodded, bowed deeply, turned and disappeared.

It wasn't until the figures of the two walked away that Ling Xiao's mind moved, and he walked out of the Samsara Heavenly Mansion, and took back the complete reincarnation mark at the entrance.

After merging the spirit shadow of Dao Zang, he already knew how to find the remaining five Dao Zang.

Every time this soul imprint opens a secret door, new guidance will appear.

only! !

With Ling Xiao's identity set, it must be quite dangerous to find the remaining four secret treasures.

What's more, the backhand hidden in the hidden spirit shadow just now is also a threat to Ling Xiao.

Therefore, he intends to hand over this dangerous task to an aspiring young man.

Zhang Jiuji! !

This top-quality treasure-hunting mouse is completely made to walk.

With the strength of his holy body, he might be able to easily discover the whereabouts of the other four secret treasures.

What's more, with Yinyue walking with him, ordinary tribulations are hardly a threat to him.

In this way, when he gets good luck, Ling Xiao will crush him in his hands, wouldn't it be... the best of both worlds?

After all, a child of destiny always has to go through hardships and blows in order to grow faster!

Thinking in this way, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he lifted his palm lightly, and saw ten holy swords suddenly suspended in the void, piercing through the sea, and smashing the entrance of the secret treasure into nothing in an instant.

After finishing all this, Ling Xiao turned around and wanted to leave.

Can! !

At this moment, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

At the same time, on that horizon, a slender figure stepped towards the sky, with black hair hanging down, crystal clear and noble.

In the eyes, there is an unstoppable majesty, deep and cold, like a nine-day snow fairy, floating into the world.

And on the white robe, the sun, moon, stars, rivers and lakes are embroidered, like living things, galloping with a myriad of charms.

When he steps on the top of the sky, he is the ruler of the world, overlooking the common people, with a kind of detachment in control of everything.

"Young Master, the fluctuation just now should be here."

Behind him, Lu Xinghe, the master of Xingyun Hall, frowned tightly, watching the cold fluctuations remaining in the space in front of him.

Obviously, someone has just been here.

Despite his strength, he didn't notice a trace of life force at all. Could it be that... that person's cultivation was even higher than his.

"Ah."

Xue Xiyan nodded lightly, and there was a touch of worry on her peerless face, which was like a fairy and jade.

This territory is where the master suppressed the ghost emperor back then, and has always been strictly guarded by the Lord's Palace, for fear that something will happen.

But earlier today, there was a divine light soaring into the sky in this domain, Dao machine rushed, and Xue Xiyan even stepped into the channel of the formation, and came here day after day.

However, at the moment, it seems that it is still a step late.

Are ghosts?

"Young Master, do you want to block this domain and look for that person?"

"No need."

Xue Xiyan shook her head slightly, her skin like suet white jade shone with radiance.

At this moment, there seemed to be a divine shadow manifesting in his eyes, and the whole person exuded supreme divinity.

"Old Xing, I asked you to check, that little disciple of the Confucian Academy of Daotian Academy, did you find it?"

In the past few days, rumors about Daotian Academy have been rampant.

Whether it was the birth of Huang Luoyi or the appearance of the old Heavenly Demon, Xue Xiyan couldn't feel the slightest pressure.

It was the dark son of the ghost clan, which was a bit surprising.

Back then, the World Lord ruled the world, suppressing the Ghost Emperor and sealing the ghost clan with his own strength.

However, this family is evil, but it is extremely powerful. If it weren't for this, how could it be possible not to uproot it with the mind of the world lord?

Whether it's the monster race or the sky demon, the background is not there now.

On the other hand, the ghost clan has been silent and without waves for the past 10 years. No one knows what kind of background they have accumulated now.

What's more, the World Master once said that the Ghost Emperor...has not really fallen! !

And with the means of the strong ghost clan, I am afraid that only a wisp of remnant soul remains, and these 10 years are enough to rebirth the world.

"No, Young Master... Lu Ming from the Confucian Academy hasn't shown up since he escaped."

Lu Xinghe shook his head, his eyes were also a little dignified.

Chapter 1282, Arriving at the Divine Martial Arts

"Send the divine guards to guard the land of the extreme east. Once you find any traces of the ghost race... you will be killed without mercy."

Xue Xiyan's eyes were calm, but the murderous intent in the words made the world pale and the sun was dim.

Above his head, there is a ghostly figure of an immortal stepping into the void, standing for nine days.

It was a snow-white fuzzy divine figure, although the face could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a sense of... transcendence.

For some reason, this Young Lord of the World Master Hall seems to have great resentment towards the ghost race.

Even, this kind of resentment is several times stronger than that of the Heavenly Demon.

"Yes!"

Lu Xinghe frowned slightly, and nodded slightly, obviously also aware of the young master's... gaffe.

"Let's go."

In the end, the two didn't stay here, they turned around and disappeared.

But at this time, in the domain, Ling Xiao's face was a little puzzled.

Of course, what he doubted was not that Xuexiyan happened to be here. After all, it is not difficult to build several formations connecting the four poles by means of the Lord's Palace.

What he was really puzzled about was the resentment that Xue Xiyan showed just now.

It's hard to imagine that a young master who is as noble as a fairy in the eyes of the world, who is indifferent and arrogant, would show such emotions.

Could it be that he and the ghost clan have some kind of enmity unknown to the world?

Interesting, it seems that if there is time, it is time to go to the ghost clan and investigate this matter.

It is not an easy task to erase a son of destiny with unfavorable luck, and a person who truly stands at the pinnacle of power in this Qingcang world.

However, as long as it is a human being, there are flaws.

And Xue Xiyan's flaw is likely to be in... the ghost clan.

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile, and he looked up at a beautiful figure sitting cross-legged above the void.

Gu Chaoci has spent ten days in this holy catastrophe.

But the surging thunder power in it didn't show any signs of weakening.

In a short time, it may be difficult for this daughter of destiny to wake up.

And with Ling Xiao's current physical strength, if he wants to enter the holy realm, the holy calamity will only become longer and longer.

Throughout history, even in the ancient times, there were countless talents, but those who could persist for 49 days in the holy calamity like Gu Chaoci were still rare.

It's just that I don't know how long Ling Xiao can last in this calamity.

"Om."

With Ling Xiao's thoughts moving, his figure suddenly appeared in the ancient glazed pagoda.