Chapter 940 The Lord of the Puppet Courtyard

"boom!!"

Infinite magic and boundless fairy charm instantly enveloped Ling Xiao's figure.

At this moment, he could feel that every inch of skin on his body became crystal clear under the temperature of the fairy, and contained strands of divine intent.

And his aura, at the moment when the devil bone entered his body, instantly began to rise.

"boom!!"

In the sky above the ancient temple, a ray of immortal light suddenly shot into the sky, shattering the sky and reaching the nine heavens.

In the entire Qingcang Realm, the void surged layer upon layer, and countless miraculous scenes began to emerge in the thousands of stars.

Countless strong men who had retreated into the secluded world stepped out of the clan ground one after another, and looked up to the direction of the center of the Qingcang Realm.

The sky there has long been covered by divine splendor, resplendent and resplendent, as if a fairy descended into the world, revealing a mighty power that dominates the world.

At the same time, at the four poles of the blue sky, there are also glows blooming, rushing into the sky, faintly echoing the mysteries in the center of the world.

Countless spiritual signs appeared one after another, and a surge of spiritual energy that was several times stronger than before suddenly swept across the entire Qingcang Realm.

Spirit recovery? !

There was an ancient aura waking up from the deep mountains, and there was a deep sense of surprise in the eyes.

As early as 100,000 years ago, many cultivators had already noticed that the aura of heaven and earth in the Qingcang Realm was weaker than before.

Although this world is vast and endless, this hidden weakness is not obvious.

even! !

Due to the flow of time and the gap between ages, many monks instinctively thought that the aura in this world was just like this.

But in fact, as guessed by many ancestors of the Ling clan, the Tongtian Pillar connected to the main hall of the realm may be the means by which the immortal clan suppresses the luck of the mortal realm.

"The evildoer is born, and the curtain has finally come to an end in this chaotic world."

Many old and terrifying auras stood on the top of the sky, looking towards the center of the blue sky and the four poles.

As we all know, any ancient sect that can stand in the center of this world must be the top power in this world.

And different from the ordinary world, in this Qingcang world, there are also four directions of forces that are equally terrifying, and even the original world lord failed to completely tame them.

It's just that although these four forces have not surrendered, they have to restrain their edge and avoid remote places in this world.

But now, with the sudden rise of divine brilliance in the four poles, everyone knows that in the next hundred years, this Qing Cang will definitely fall into extreme chaos.

Tianjiao was born, and he must fight for hegemony in the world.

It just so happened that the world lord disappeared, and the clans that were suppressed in the wild and remote in all directions would definitely take this opportunity to regain the territory.

Of course, although the Brahma Holy Land is in the far west, it is not suppressed by the world lord, but is willing to avoid the world and cause and effect.

But the three clans of ghosts, demons and Xuanyuan are not like that.

only! !

What is a little surprising is that the divine radiance in the center of the blue sky did not light up from the World Lord's Hall, but from... the Primordial Ling Clan! !

The divine brilliance lasts for seven days, the celestial glow stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and golden mist hangs down from the sky, which is magnificent.

In the end, everyone only saw the five rays of divine light illuminating the heaven and earth, separated in the middle of the southeast, northwest, and echoing each other, as if illuminating the coming of a great world.

And during these seven days, Ling Yuanxing has sent out invitations according to Ling Xiao's instructions, inviting several top forces in Qingcang Central to come to watch the ceremony.

Regarding the Taikoo Ling Clan, there were many curiosity in the hearts of many forces.

In other words, in the past tens of thousands of years, there are very few people with foreign surnames who have been lucky enough to step into the land of the Ling clan.

But now, the birth of the young master of the Ling clan just gave everyone the opportunity to get a glimpse of the mystery of this clan.

It is even said that the young master of the Lord's Palace has come uninvited, stepped out of the temple, and came towards the God Battlefield.

For a moment, the entire Qingcang Realm was completely noisy.

Countless powerful spirits streaked across the sky and landed in the God's Battlefield.

It can be said that the birth of the young master of the Ling clan was far more sensational than the preaching of the Daotian sage.

After all, when the sage preaches, the ones who come are all young people.

Occasionally, some ancient existences come, but it is just to distinguish one's own way, to find a breakthrough opportunity from other people's theories.

But during these seven days, all those who came to God's Battlefield were well-known figures in Qingcang.

It is an honor for many forces to be invited by the Ling Clan to come to this Divine Realm to observe the ceremony.

Therefore, except for the Shaojun Xue Xiyan who came to the Lord's Hall, all other forces were patriarchs and strong men from the generation of ancestors who came to show their respect.

Ling Clan Temple, in front of the main hall.

Ling Cangming stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the celestial glow that kept falling from the sky.

Behind him, the nine elders of the Dimai stand side by side, and behind him, there are many elders from the collateral lineage of the Ling clan, the masters of the veins.

Around the main hall, three thousand black magic guards were waiting in formation, holding halberds in their hands, like statues, guarding the faith in their hearts.

To put it bluntly, these Ling clan powerhouses in front of the palace alone are enough to destroy nearly 90% of the forces in Qing Cang's world.

But this is only the tip of the iceberg for the Ling clan.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect my Daotian Academy to participate in this grand event of the Ling clan. It's really a great honor."

Above the void, there was an old and heroic laughter, and I saw a stalwart figure stepping on the top of the sky and stepping down.

All around him, there is a splendor of spiritual brilliance blooming, like a round of sun, piercing the eyes.

Daotian Academy, the contemporary master of the puppet academy, Hong Guji, a powerhouse of the seventh rank of the Holy Realm.

Don't look at this person's rough appearance and bold and unrestrained personality, but what really scares the Qingcang world is not his cultivation in the holy realm, but his outstanding achievements in the puppet world.

It is said that Hong Guji was originally born in the Wang family of Qingcang, but he was a son of a concubine. After being ridiculed in cold eyes, when he was eighteen years old, he suddenly showed his incomparable talent as a puppet, and... a hundred and eight members of his family... People were all refined into puppets, and their fame has moved the world since then.

This person has been in Qingcang for nine hundred years, and he dared to call himself a sect. He fought against countless strong men. Although there were defeats, he never lost a big one.

Until he met the Master of Daotian Mansion, he was awed by the great wish of this human saint. Since then, he was converted to the Mansion, cut off his grievances, and became the master of one of the four courts, preaching and teaching.

Today's puppet academy has disciples all over the world, and most of them are famous for their superb puppet mechanism techniques, which shock all spirits.

Especially the head disciple of this puppet academy, who heard that people stopped fighting, and inherited Hong Guji's puppet talent. He broke his dignity at the age of two hundred and comprehended the puppet way. A well-known monster in the world.

But at this time, behind the Honggu fuselage, a young man in black robe stood quietly, his face was pale and gloomy. If he hadn't already been famous all over the world, he would probably be punished as an evil cultivator.

The ancient Ling clan, the most mysterious and powerful ancient clan in Qingcang.

This family has never been born, but when this troubled world comes, a young master appears.

If it is said that this family has no ambition to dominate the world, no one will believe it.

But in the same way, because of the special status of the Ling clan, there will not be too many actions at this juncture.

And this young master is afraid to shoulder all the expectations of the Ling clan.

only! !

What kind of aura is it that can be valued so highly by the Ling clan, to announce to the world, and to welcome her birth with the great gift of the prosperous age?

"It turned out to be Headmaster Hong. The Headmaster came personally, and the Ling clan was full of glory."

Ling Cangming looked indifferent, although his tone was polite, there was no awe on his face.

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