"The Taoist has a heart."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and put the ancient cauldron into the ring, "Qingqiu, Huahua, you take them around this realm, and when you see Xiao Beifa, Dan Di, and others, I'll go back when I go."

"Yes! Son!"

Han Qingqiu and Hua Hua bowed and bowed, and Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, "Oh, you go and see those few sea clan god emperors and see which one you want to eat, we will eat seafood tonight."

"eat seafood?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but Ling Xiao's figure had disappeared.

Glazed ancient pagoda, five floors of space.

Ling Xiao stared at the Dao Ding in his hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The moment Ling Tian took out this tripod, he felt a very familiar wave.

It was the same as when the fourth divine envoy, Partridge Li, was suppressed by the Taoist and sealed in the tripod.

Obviously, the third divine envoy, who was far away in the Eastern Border, was mostly trapped in this tripod.

Behind Ling Xiao, Xiong Huan's figure emerged, and there was not a trace of breath emanating from his body, like a sculpture.

Although, Ling Xiao's soul level is now at the eighth-rank realm, and it is natural to be cautious when dealing with a divine envoy's soul.

"Om."

With the flickering of the spirit in his hand, the seal in the cauldron suddenly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling shadow of the soul burst out, shouting up to the sky, "Master Taixuan!! How dare you!"

only! !

Before he could finish his words, the slightly illusory face suddenly froze.

In particular, the figure in the white clothes in front of him made his eyes gradually fill with excitement.

I.

Good one, Immortal Master Turbid World!

The immortal rhythm on this young man was almost written on his face.

Could it be that he rescued me from Dao Master Taixuan?

But, it shouldn't.

Although this young man is rhythmic and immortal, he is at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

With him, how could he be the opponent of the Taixuan old thief?

Is that the puppet behind him?

With the divine soul of the third divine envoy, it was easy to notice that Xiong Huan had no life, and only a strand of divine soul remained immortal.

It would be no exaggeration to say that he is a puppet.

only!

It is also very inexplicable, the third god envoy has a feeling that with his eighth-rank emperor, even in his heyday, he may not be the opponent of this war puppet.

"Little Daoist friend, who are you? Where is this place?"

The third divine envoy was named Zhi Chou, who was the eighth-rank god emperor, and was only one step away from the ninth-rank.

The four god-tier envoys of the holy religion, the first divine envoy Dugu Yunjin and the second divine envoy Luan Jue, are all at the ninth grade.

The third divine envoy and the fourth divine envoy cultivated to the eighth rank, looking at the five frontiers of the holy state, they were also the best.

Originally, the third divine envoy went to the Eastern Border, originally under the orders of the gods, to track down the whereabouts of the person who had understood the rules of extreme ice.

Not to mention, after a month of inquiries, he really found a clue.

However, just as he followed Ye Qingchan's footsteps to the foot of Daoshan, he saw a palm print descending from the sky, without giving him a chance to open his mouth, and smashed his body to shreds.

Gan!

Pheasant Choufei did not know the hostility of this Taixuan Taoist to the Holy Religion.

But over the years, Taixuan Daozong has lived in seclusion and has never shown a trace of hegemonic ambition.

And this kind of forbearance, in the view of the pheasant, is a kind of fear of the holy religion.

Of course, Dao Master Taixuan killed a Holy Sect elder, and because of this, he became famous in the Holy State.

But Zhi Chou really did not expect that the power of this Taixuan Daoist would be so terrifying.

The seal that covered the sky was filled with thousands of rhymes, like a punishment from heaven. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist for a moment! !

That doesn't count! !

That Taixuan Daoist collapsed his body, but instead of obliterating his soul, he was imprisoned in the cauldron.

Originally, Pheasant Chou thought that this old thing must be plotting something.

But in the end, he never saw Taoist Taixuan again! ! Until today, when he felt that the seal was loose, he took the opportunity to escape and saw the white-robed young man in front of him.

"Bold!"

only! !

Just as Pheasant Chou was pondering in his heart and secretly guessing, the young man in front of him suddenly shouted loudly, almost scaring his spirit away and leaving him on the spot.

I! !

It's just the two of us here, why do you drink so hard?

To the point, I thought that the old thing from Taoist Taixuan was here.

"Blind your dog's eyes, why don't you kneel when you see this holy son!!"

Ling Xiao held the order in one hand and held it in front of him.

Pheasant Chou's expression trembled, and he saw the divine decree in front of him blooming with golden light, and his figure instinctively crawled on the ground.

"see you"

Hey?

its not right! !

When did my holy religion have this rule, to see the holy son kneel?

!

In the past few days, Pheasant Chou has been frightened so much that when Ling Xiao just drank it, he almost lost his mind! !

"You are the Holy Son I teach?"

Pheasant Chou slowly got up, looking alert.

He naturally knew about the name of the Holy Son, but about the appearance of the Holy Son, no one knew about the entire Holy Religion except the Lord.

But looking at this young Xianyun, he felt that it was too much to ask, in the entire Holy State, except for his holy son, who deserves this sound, immortal?

"The third divine envoy, can anyone find it?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and his tone was low and calm, as if he had never put this envoy in his eyes at all.

The Son of the Holy Sect, with a revered identity and a mysterious origin, is the personal handed down of the Lord of God, and the next person in charge of the Sacred Sect.

The more indifferent he behaves, the less the pheasant will doubt his identity.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't have any special hobbies at this time, and he was playing role-playing with Pheasant Chou here.

This god is really a dog, but all the strong people of the Holy Religion have been placed in the soul sea, which is the kind of prohibition that will die at the touch of a button.

If he wants to inquire about the identity of the Lord of the Gods and the changes that occurred in the Holy Church three hundred years ago, he still has to inquire from these divine envoys.

When he killed the partridge, the latter's soul was broken. Although he saw some memories, they were fragmented and extremely limited.

So this time, he plans to change his mind.

Otherwise, the value of this third angel is at most a tonic.

and! !

Since Ling Xiao guessed Ye Qingchan's identity, he deduced that the divine master suddenly handed over the religious affairs of the Holy Religion to Meng Yuan, or many of them were related to Ye Qingchan's entry into the Central Xinjiang.

But, if this is the case, why didn't the God Lord recall the four god-tier envoys, but let them continue to stay in the four frontiers?

Ling Xiao thought for a long time and only thought of two possibilities.

One is that the Lord of God did not see Ye Qingchan.

Another is that the Lord of God does not want them to return to the Holy Religion at this time.

In other words, what he is doing now is either dangerous or dark.

"Holy Son!! I have found a clue! It's just that before I can find that person, I will be executed by Dao Master Taixuan! Holy Son, I suspect that the person who God Master said is now hiding in Taixuan Dao Palace! "

Pheasant Chou looked solemn, and there was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.

But Ling Xiao nodded indifferently and asked softly, "Do you know who is the calamity in the mouth of the Lord?"

Since the name of Ye Qingchan is known to the great demon, it is impossible for the divine envoy to not know.

It's just that Ling Xiao still doesn't know whether these holy religion powerhouses are surrendering to the identity of the God Lord, or to the current God Lord!

"who is it?"

Pheasant Chou's face was stunned for a moment, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

I.

If I knew who this scourge was, would I still be looking for a hammer?

Find this person directly and punish him?

What does the Holy Son's words mean?

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