Chapter 1369 The Real Villain

"At the beginning, Qingyang hoped that Xia Chen would die in the hands of the strong ghost clan, but who knew that the strong ghost clan would not come out, and those who came were all contemporary people. In the end, they were all killed by Xia Chen, which made him even more prestigious. .”

Since Ling Xiao wanted to avenge Xia Chen wholeheartedly, Chi Luo didn't have any worries anymore.

Looking at Qing Cang, the only force that can compete with the Lord's Palace is the Taikoo Ling Clan.

For three hundred years, Chi Luo has been sticking to the secret and enduring the torment in his heart.

Looking at it now, her heart's voice finally influenced the gods, and so came... the young master of the Ling clan who was willing to avenge Xia Chen.

Of course, Chi Luo also didn't have the slightest doubt about Ling Xiao's identity.

After all, a young man who dares to be an enemy of the Lord's Palace is either mentally retarded or has enough confidence.

And Ling Xiao's ability to come here also proves that... he has an identity that even the Holy Lord of Yaochi fears.

According to the ancestral teachings of Yaochi, men are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall.

And the young man in front of him only has a dignified cultivation base, so how can the Holy Master break the ancestral precepts?

The ancient Ling clan, Yao Chi didn't dare to provoke them at all.

And Ling Xiao may be the only chance to avenge Xia Chen.

Therefore, the rules of this world have always been set for the weak.

And the reason why the strong are strong is because...they keep breaking the rules.

"That's why he found you and threatened you with the holy land of Yaochi, asking you to attack Xia Chen and accuse him of colluding with the ghost clan?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he finally understood the whole story in his heart.

The identity of the descendant of the Shadow Soul Palace is like the young master of the Ling clan. For these sect's arrogance, it is like a high mountain that cannot be climbed.

This fairyland is gloomy, and the weak eat the strong.

In the final analysis, why are those who really started from the humble beginnings and finally stood on the top of the sky are said to have great luck?

Because, if it weren't for luck, no one would be able to counterattack all the way and kill to the top of the sky with their own strength.

Inheritance, inheritance, how many of these young masters who have lived in the hegemony's family since childhood are soft-hearted and have no scheming?

In other words, among those forces that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, how many of their sect masters and ancestors who stepped into the supreme position are brainless?

Could the successor chosen by these people be a mentally handicapped person who only knows how to be arrogant and domineering, to pick quarrels and cause trouble, and has no vision?

Therefore, Xia Chen's fall is inevitable.

Because of his vision, he couldn't compare with a descendant of the Seven Palaces.

And the reason why he was able to rise again is because...he died once and knew the danger of this immortal journey.

So, do you think the reborn Killing God and Immortal Venerable will be a kind-hearted person who can save lives and heal the wounded?

They have experienced the betrayal of their lover and best friend, how can they trust anyone easily?

Killing all the way, without emotion, and rising against the sky, is the immortal path that should be followed by rebirth and destiny.

"That's right!"

Chi Luo closed her eyes in despair. If Qingyang hadn't threatened the holy land of Yaochi back then, how could she have had the heart to kill her beloved with her own hands, and she has fallen to the point where she is now broken and confused.

"Behind Qingyang is a Dao protector, a high-grade heavenly supreme being. Many ancestors in my Yaochi Holy Land are not his opponents at all."

"I see."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently. He had guessed before that Qingyang's identity would not be simple.

Now it seems that the background of the new owner of the Killing Temple is even scarier than Ling Xiao imagined.

However, with Midie's cultivation base, she should have no one to match her.

Therefore, Ling Xiao only needs to intimidate those old things who kill the temple, and a mere dao protector can't make any troubles.

"Young Master...I..."

"Although you were coerced, you are still guilty. Now I will give you a chance to redeem your sins."

Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, and his heart did not soften because of Chi Luo's confession.

In any case, she was also the murderer who killed Xia Chen with her own hands. For this alone, all the powerful people in the Killing Temple would not easily forgive her.

"A chance for redemption?"

Chi Luo's eyes trembled slightly, and he had already guessed Ling Xiao's intention in his heart.

only! !

Today's Temple of Killing God has been controlled by Qingyang for three hundred years, presumably those who disobeyed have already been suppressed or even killed by him.

Although Ling Xiao is the young master of the Taikoo Ling Clan, he is still an outsider after all.

With him, how can he compete with the powerhouses of the Temple of Killing God and the Temple of Shadow Soul?

"That's right. I've ordered Mr. Yu to summon Xia Chen's old department. I'm afraid I've already killed Qingyao Mountain. I need you and me to expose this past in front of everyone in the Temple of Killing."

For this plan, Ling Xiao had already arranged it clearly the moment he knew about the existence of the Temple of Killing.

Whether it's Yu Yi or Chi Luo, they are just his help in controlling this ancient sect.

even! !

At this moment, he didn't care at all, how many people in the Killing Temple believed what Chi Luo said.

In short, all he wanted was an excuse, a logical reason to kill Qingyang.

It would be a great fortune for Ling Xiao if he could lead out the real powerhouse of Shadow Soul Hall.

After all, if they face the Seventh Hall directly, even the Ling clan may lose something.

Removing them one by one is the best way to destroy the World Master Hall.

When the world lord returns, he finds those who follow him

All the powerhouses have fallen, and it must be... very pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Ling Xiao finally understood why the strong man who killed the temple would appear in the ancient dynasty of Xianhuang, attack Gu Chaoci, and blame the incident on Emperor Shenwu.

The minions of the world lord originally existed in opposition to the Ling clan.

It can only be said that at this time Ling Xiao is even more convinced that the disappearance of the world lord must have something else hidden.

He must be hiding somewhere, silently watching Qingcang's situation.

Then, when the world is in chaos, he will use his supreme posture to crush all races, and suppress all the ancient sect forces that were not eradicated a hundred thousand years ago.

Such a strategy is no longer a conspiracy, but a genuine conspiracy.

Even if everyone knows the purpose of the World Master, but unfortunately, no one will willingly give up this opportunity to control the sky.

"But... that Heavenly Sovereign Powerhouse..."

"I don't need to worry about this, the Holy Maiden of Chiluo. Since I dare to come to the Holy Land of Yaochi, I am naturally not afraid of Qingyang."

Ling Xiao looked up at the spiritual tablets of many Yaochi ancestors placed on the ancestral hall, "Chi Luo, I have always wondered why you didn't die."

"I…"

Chi Luo's pretty face changed slightly, and she felt a chill all over her body.

At this time, she suddenly discovered that the scheming of this young man in his early twenties in front of her was actually deeper and more terrifying than that of Qingyang.

That's right, the reason why she didn't die was not because of Qingyang's pity, but because of other secrets.

But ordinary people, who would care about her life or death, or in other words, who would doubt that she did not die in Qingyang's hands?

"Is it because of... that God-killing mark?"

Ling Xiao suddenly lowered his head, a smile blooming on his gentle face.

But he was obviously smiling, but it made Chi Luo feel cold all over.

"You... how do you know?"

"Other than that, I can't think of any reason for Qingyang not to kill you."

Ling Xiao shook his head, with vicissitudes in his eyes, like an immortal emperor who has stood on the top of the sky for countless years.

In his eyes, years, feelings, and disputes are nothing but clouds and mist, which will disappear at the touch of a touch.