Chapter 839

The appearance of Ling Xiao suddenly cooled the whole boiling scene. Those who thought Lingxiao had disappeared did not know what it was like to see Lingxiao again.

In retrospect, their purpose here seems not to really want to force Ling Xiao to dissolve the blue sky alliance, but just want Ling Xiao to come back. They have a bottom in their hearts.

People understand that it is impossible for them to take refuge in Murong Huatian again. Murong Huatian will never accept his former enemy.

Therefore, their only hope is the return of the alliance leader.

With Ling Xiao's appearance, people's hearts were strangely calm before they knew it.

Of course, over the past few years, these people have accumulated a lot of resentment, so that they failed to control the anger in the center and shouted at Ling Xiao: "Lord Ling, I dare ask you that you haven't asked about the Alliance for more than five years. Are you worthy of our alliance?"

Ling Xiao fell from the sky and sincerely bowed to the representatives of the families: "everyone, this is my fault. I didn't expect that I went to find a very important thing for so long. I was really wrong about this. I don't want to explain anything."

Ling Xiao apologized as soon as she came back. Remembering Ling Xiao's strength in the past, everyone felt that Ling Xiao's apology should come from the heart.

If Lingxiao takes advantage of the reason, everyone can see his strength. Even if the owner of the blue family doesn't give face, he still kills people in front of the blue family.

Now Ling Xiao feels wronged. He is willing to apologize, at least showing his sincerity.

"Ling Mengzhu, apologies are not important. What's important is that you know what happened recently?" someone still failed to completely calm his anger and couldn't help hating.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "just because I knew what happened, I came back late."

Ling Xiao took out a big bag and looked at the protruding shape of the bag. Everyone guessed that the thing in it should be a head!

"Everyone, I brought back the heads of allies and tiancaozong elders from Fuyun city. Let's recognize them and bury them." Ling Xiao carefully untied the mouth of the bag and rolled out the heads from the bag.

Because he wanted to have a deterrent effect, Murong Huatian deliberately soaked these heads with liquid medicine, so some heads still didn't rot after several months.

The people of all families soon took back the heads of their families, filled with grief and anger.

Only those who have personally experienced this shame and anger can deeply realize it.

After everyone was silent, they raised their heads and looked at Ling Xiao with expectation in their eyes.

The ability to snatch these heads back from the heavily guarded Fuyun city shows the strength of their alliance leader.

In order to keep these heads from being stolen, there is a deep security inside and outside Fuyun city.

It's not that they didn't try to steal or rob those heads, but the soul chainers they sent never came back.

Unless Qing Yuetong or people of blue demon level steal, or a large force attacks Fuyun City, don't want to get back these heads.

Recently, I haven't heard of any large-scale army attacking Fuyun City, which is enough to prove that their alliance leader Ling Xiao robbed his head by relying on the people around him.

Only with such strength can they really deserve to be their leader!

"Ally leader, we can't be so passive!" some hot-blooded guys couldn't help shouting: "we want the magic tower to know our anger!"

Ling Xiao put a bright smile on her face: "don't worry, everyone. Give me half a year and I'll explain it to you."

On the top floor of the tower of gods and demons, priest B, who was old but strong, stood in front of Murong Huatian and said calmly, "Ling Xiao is back. He robbed the head hanging on the floating cloud city. The Lord of the spirit, do you want to continue?"

Murong Huatian said lightly, "why not? I want to see how much progress this boy has made in the past five years."

"How much progress can we make?" priest B frowned: "now it's only the cultivation of seven soul yellow level at most. If it weren't for the ability of the demon golden weaver bird to tear the void, how could he take those heads from me?"

Murong Huatian looked at priest B seriously and said almost word by word, "don't underestimate my grandson."

Priest B was too lazy to answer Murong Huatian, so he turned and left.

Behind him came Murong Huatian's warning voice: "B kill, pay attention to safety."

Priest B did not stop and quickly disappeared in front of Murong Huatian.

A guy with a servile face walked out of the void and appeared in front of Murong Huatian. Dressed in a white priest's robe, this man is Geng Huan, a priest who is good at divination.

"Brother B, this divination is very fierce!" priest Geng stroked the servant's eight character beard and looked melancholy. If he had a fairy spirit, his melancholy appearance just now would look like an expert in the world.

Unfortunately, he was born a slave. No matter how he pretended to be an expert, he could only imitate others and give people a sense of pretentious nausea.

Probably because of this, Murong Huatian simply didn't look at him and directly closed his eyes: "is there a way to solve it?"

When Murong Huatian asked, priest Geng immediately changed his face and said, "as long as the Lord of the soul can recall brother B, this evil divination can be broken naturally."

Murong Huatian still closed his eyes and said, "Geng Huan, your divination may have got most of the true stories of the Huo family, but you will never reach the highest level."

Being said by Murong Huatian, Geng Huan was stunned immediately: "why? I hope the Lord of the divine soul makes it clear."

"Fate is doomed because of people's character." Murong Huatian said slowly, "even if I let Lao b back now, he will never look back. I know him. Therefore, this divination is still unsolved."

Geng Huan was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

He wanted to refute Murong Huatian, but on the one hand, he didn't dare, on the other hand, he really couldn't think of anything to refute.

Murong Huatian knew Geng Huan was unconvinced and said coldly, "if your divination is really so strong, how can you not save Ding Yuanzhi? Don't you clearly think he is in danger?"

Geng Huan had never seen Murong Huatian speak to himself in such a tone that he was so frightened that a cold sweat came up on his forehead. Murong Huatian's tone is not teaching himself a lesson at all, but directly accountability.

"Also, didn't you calculate that priest Wu Kongkong would be plotted by Ling Xiao, but in the end, you miscalculated the location and nearly killed him?"

Murong Huatian said that every case was a situation that Geng Huan couldn't resolve. Hearing that Geng Huan couldn't breathe, he flopped and knelt on the ground: "Lord of the soul, i... I..."

"The Huo family is the best at divination, but why was the Huo family destroyed by me?" Murong Huatian stood up and glanced down at Geng Huan: "it's not because of you, but they know that even if they can divine good or bad luck in front of strong strength, they can't escape the fate of being slaughtered."

Geng Huan was full of Murong Huatian's words. He had been kneeling on the ground for a long time.

"From now on, you will also be closed to death with priests E and GUI until I call you out."

Geng Huan only remembered that he heard Murong Huatian. Then he couldn't even remember how he went back to the Geng priest's temple.

"Heaven, destiny, character, power..." Geng Huan locked himself up and repeated these words day and night, as if these words were the most difficult problems in his life.

Priest Ding died, priest Ren left, and three more priests closed the death gate. The tower of gods and Demons suddenly ignored a lot.

What the people of the magic tower don't know is that at the moment, they have a priest who is busy outside. He is priest B.

Priest B's goal this time: tiancaozong, Ling Xiao!

Yisha believed in the so-called way of heaven. He was used to seeing Murong Huatian, the Lord of spirits, fooling all sentient beings. He always believed that only strength is the real thing.

Priest Yisha remembers Murong Huatian once said that Ling Xiao has become a chaotic star of heaven, which can upset the fate of the whole three worlds.

What Murong Huatian wants to do is to get great benefits from the event that Ling Xiao disrupted the fate of the three worlds.

B killed him. He thought Murong Huatian was feeding the tiger.

Therefore, he will kill Ling Xiao now. In this way, it can be proved that the so-called way of heaven is just a piece of absurd words.

He wants Murong Huatian to realize this and use his real strength to seize the power of life and death in the three realms, rather than waiting for Ling Xiao to grow up.

He is a loyal member of Murong Huatian and an old comrade in arms who fought with Murong Huatian. Even if it is an extremely dangerous thing to assassinate Ling Xiao, he will do it even if he may pay his own life.

Besides, in his impression, killing Ling Xiao is similar to crushing an ant.

On the moonlit night, a white figure appeared outside the tiancaozong defense array.

In the face of the Tiancao sect's protection array with strong medicine and light purple light, priest B took out a soul stone and threw it out.

"Pa!"

A slight crackle sounded. No one would notice such a sound in the huge air.

With the explosion of the soul stone, a gap that can accommodate one person appeared in the purple light curtain.

Priest Yisha floated into the array like a fallen leaf and fell into the back yam garden of tiancaozong.

Yisha doesn't know where Ling Xiao lives. He doesn't know where the master of Tiancao sect's bedroom is, but he has his means.

As one of the strongest killers in the sky soul continent, there is no one. The tracking ability of B kill is also the first-class in the sky soul continent.

In the medicine garden, only a dozen disciples of Tiancao sect are there to watch the night, because some precious medicinal materials bloom and bear fruit at night, and the time is very short. These disciples do these things.

Yisha didn't disturb them, even if his white figure passed by them, they didn't even feel a trace of wind.

What they didn't realize was that the second kill around them had "collected" some fragments from their memory. Those clips tell Yisha which area the leader of Tiancao sect is in!