Chapter 1052 Xiao Poor News

In the depths of the temple, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on an ancient sapphire bed.

At this moment, he could feel that in the jade bed, there seemed to be a Dao rhyme flowing, and the aura was at its peak.

Even in the surrounding space, there seems to be a fog of gods rising, transforming itself into a thousand universes, and it is a treasure of cultivation at first glance.

Moreover, on the side of the jade bed, there are many porcelain white medicine bottles, most of which are rare medicines in the world.

It seems that the Ling clan also took great pains for the growth of this young master.

But when he heard the soft drinking sound coming from the foot of the mountain, Ling Xiao's face didn't show any waves.

Since Jin Han'er came to the Ling clan, he must have made up his mind.

even! !

According to Ling Xiao's thinking, her coming here probably represents the attitude of the Golden Crow God Dynasty.

However, a change of mind is not enough. What Ling Xiao wants is this proud princess of the God Dynasty, who will prostrate at his feet and be a loyal servant.

Then, using this as a contract, secretly control the four great dynasties.

Although these four dynasties are not considered to be the top of Qingcang, they have a long inheritance, especially the four relics they guard, which arouse Ling Xiao's interest.

An ancient clock of immortals and demons can overwhelm the countless forces in Qingcang, who can't breathe.

And the treasures in his hands, the Samsara Demon Blade and the Unforgiven Demon Armor, both need to be cast with the will of the heavenly demons in order to exert their utmost power.

Although Ling Xiao now holds the Ling Clan in his hands, in the final analysis, if the world master does not show up for a day, this troubled world has not really started for Ling Xiao.

His enemies are no longer the young and enchanting Tianjiao, but those top people who hide behind the nothingness of the chaotic world.

Thinking in this way, Ling Xiao's face suddenly showed a solemn look, and the Emperor's Bible emerged in his mind, "System, Emperor's Bible, add some points."

"boom!!"

The 300,000 villain value was wiped out in an instant, and this classic of the strongest human race also instantly derived countless magical powers and secrets.

"Buzz!"

And Ling Xiao's realm also broke through two realms in a row, stepping into the category of the ninth rank of respectful realm.

At this moment, he could see that the Human Emperor's Bible was divided into nine layers, which contained hundreds of supernatural powers.

Cultivated to the extreme, a drop of blood has the power to seal the heavens.

And even if Ling Xiao has system assistance, he can only cultivate this code to the third level at this time.

But even so, his control over this code is much deeper than that of Xuanyuan Weiyang.

Time passed slowly, and Ling Xiao never left the temple for half a step from the beginning to the end, but concentrated on studying various secret techniques derived from the Emperor's Bible.

On the seventh day, his eyes opened suddenly, and the space in front of him suddenly shattered and opened, and the icon of the Great Dao manifested above his head.

Around its body, there are layers of dao patterns paving the way, implying an indescribable general trend of the world.

"My lord."

In the sea of ​​souls, the voice of overlapping shadows resounded quietly, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slightly, "Come to the realm."

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao's figure manifested from the Temple of Heaven, and the superimposed shadow immediately fell from the void and bowed respectfully towards him.

"My lord! I have found news about Xiao Poor."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly. According to the template of this Man of Destiny, the Hui people will definitely encounter hardships.

only! !

Originally, Xiao Poor was supposed to meet Good Fortune again in the heart of the space-time beast, and got the surrender of Shi Potian, Yu Hanyan and Lei Shan.

Only in this way was he able to pretend to be infinitely aggressive in the Xiao Clan.

You must know that whether it is the ancient immortal sect or the great palace of the gods, the supreme power is already the foundation. Usually, they usually practice in seclusion and rarely pay attention to the common affairs of the sect. body.

And the people in power on the surface of the major forces are mostly saints.

Xiao Poong returned to his family, and behind him stood three saints, all of whom were third- and fourth-tier saints, whose power can be imagined.

But now, his good fortune has been taken by Ling Xiao, so it is equivalent to losing the trump card for pretending to be aggressive.

Therefore, Ling Xiao guessed that Xiao Poor at this time was likely to be stuffed into another kennel.

"My lord, according to my subordinates' inquiries, Xiao Poor indeed returned to the clan before January, but it seems that he had conflicts with Xiao Moyi, the young master of the Xiao clan, and was imprisoned in the Xiao clan."

Die Ying's expression froze, as if a little hesitant, "This subordinate is useless, before he entered the Xiao Clan's land, he was detected by his clan's guardian array..."

After the words fell, the figure of Duoying knelt down with a bang, with panic on his face.

As a secret person, once his whereabouts are exposed, he will completely lose the meaning of existence.

Duoying is not afraid of death, but worried that Ling Xiao's plan will be ruined.

"Been noticed?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and at this moment, Feng Ruge, Bai Ling and others had all appeared in the Heavenly Palace, looking at the overlapping shadows kneeling on the ground, their faces were a little surprised.

"Subordinates should die!!"

"I don't blame you either! After all, the Xiao clan is a hermit ancient clan. There are many strong people and profound background. I was negligent. Since you came to the upper realm, you have not been given time to practice. You can stay in the realm to practice in peace these few days. Leave the rest to me."

There was a gentle smile on Ling Xiao's face, he took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, and handed it to Die Ying, "There are some top-quality pills in here, enough for you to easily step into the fourth and fifth ranks of Zunjing, you go Bar."

"Master..."

Folding Shadow's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, her red lips were pursed tightly, but in the end she didn't say anything more, she got up and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, then turned to walk down the Temple of Heaven.

But looking at the figure that disappeared into the sky, Ling Xiao's face remained unchanged, and he seemed to be pondering in his heart.

Duoying's identity is destined to become an indispensable force in Ling Xiao's hands.

remember?

If you want the horse to run, you can't feed the horse, you have to give her medicine!

"Young master, something went wrong?"

Feng Ruge and the others breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Ling Xiao's side, and asked softly.

They don't care too much about whether Xiao Po is dead or not.

The main reason is that the young master's face is indifferent, I'm afraid he must be very worried in his heart?

"It's okay, you can practice in the realm with peace of mind."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared on the sacred mountain.

"Ok?"

And looking at the black-clothed figure that suddenly appeared, Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang suddenly opened their eyes, "My lord, what happened?"

"I'm going to the Xiao Clan, do you want to follow?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at Yao Guang, who immediately got up, chanted a Buddha's name, and walked towards him.

"I also need to go."

A trace of nervousness flashed across Xuanyuan Weiyang's face, and his figure appeared next to Ling Xiao in a flash.

"Black Devil Guard, the temple is on standby."

Ling Xiao's voice suddenly resounded through the sky.

In the entire God's Battlefield, there was an overwhelming momentum of slaughter.

I saw figures wearing heavy armor and holding divine halberds gathered from all directions, standing quietly on the square of the temple.

Even Ling Yuanxing and Midie, the two ancestors of the Ling clan, looked at the sky in the distance with surprise, stepped out and appeared in front of the hall.

One must know that once the Black Demon Guards of the Ling Clan go out to fight, not a single blade of grass will grow. This is the law of Qingcang.

Who is so presumptuous, dare to make the Lord angry?

"boom!"

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, dressed in black, but the coldness in his eyes made everyone feel an inexplicable depression.