Chapter 1369： The real villain

"At the beginning, Qingyang expected Xia Chen to die in the hands of the strong ghost clan, but who knows that the strong ghost clan did not come out. All the people who came were contemporary people. In the end they were all killed by Xia Chen, which made him more prestigious. ."

Since Ling Xiao wanted to avenge Xia Chen, Chi Luo at this time had no more worries.

Looking at Qing Cang, the only force that can contend with the main hall of the world is the Primordial Ling Clan.

For three hundred years, Chi Luo has been keeping secrets and enduring inner suffering.

Now it seems that her heartfelt voice has influenced the gods after all. Waiting... the Ling clan young master who is willing to shame Xia Chen in front of her.

Of course, Chi Luo also had no doubts about Ling Xiao's identity.

After all, the young man who dared to be the enemy of the Realm Lord Hall was either mentally retarded or possessed enough confidence.

And if Ling Xiao can get here, it also proves... that he has an identity that makes the saint master of Yaochi jealous.

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

And the young man in front of him has only a respectable cultivation base. How can the Holy Lord break the ancestral motto?

The Taikoo Ling Clan, Yaochi didn't dare to provoke him at all.

Ling Xiao may be the only opportunity to avenge Xia Chen.

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

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

"So he found you, and threatened you with Yaochi Holy Land, asking you to attack Xia Chen and frame him for colluding with the ghost clan?"

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

The heir of the Shadow Soul Palace, this identity is like the young master of the Ling clan, to these sect Tianjiao, it is like a high mountain, impossible to climb.

This immortal way is gloomy, and the weak eats the strong.

In the final analysis, why are those who really started at the end of the day and end up standing at the top of the sky, why are they said to be lucky?

Because, if it weren't for luck, no one could counterattack all the way and kill to the top of the sky on their own.

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

In other words, those powers that have been passed down for a hundred thousand years or even hundreds of thousands of years, their clan masters, ancestors, but those who step into the supreme, how many are brainless people?

The heir chosen by these people may be a mentally retarded person who only knows to be arrogant, provocative, and without vision?

Therefore, the fall of Xia Chen is inevitable.

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

And the reason why he was able to rise again was because... he died once and knew the sinister way of this immortal way.

So, do you think that after rebirth, the killing **** and the immortal will be a kind-hearted person who can save the dead and heal the wounded?

They have experienced the betrayal of their lovers and close friends, how can they easily trust anyone?

Killing all the way, without feelings, rising against the sky, is the immortal way that the rebirth and destiny should go.

"Yes!"

Chi Luo closed her eyes in despair. If Qingyang hadn't threatened the Jade Lake Holy Land, how could she bear to kill her love with her own hands, and she has fallen to the point where the Taoist heart is broken and muddled.

"Behind Qing Yang, there is a Taoist protector, a high-grade Heavenly Sovereign. The many ancestors of my Jade Lake Holy Land are not his opponents at all."

"I see."

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

Now it seems that the background of the new master of the Killing Temple is more terrifying than Ling Xiao imagined.

However, with Midie's cultivation base, in the Heavenly Supreme Realm, no one should be her opponent.

Therefore, Ling Xiao only needs to frighten those old things that kill the temple, a mere guardian, and he can't overcome any storms even if he wants to.

"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 cold, and he didn't feel any softness because of Chi Luo's confession.

In any case, she was also the murderer who personally killed Xia Chen, and for this alone, killing the powerhouses of the temple would not easily forgive her.

"A chance for atonement?"

Chi Luo's eyes trembled lightly, and he had guessed Ling Xiao's intentions from the bottom of his heart.

only!

Today's Temple of Killing has been in charge of Qingyang for three hundred years, and those who want to come to disobey have also been suppressed or even killed by him.

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

With him, how can he contend with the powerhouses of the Temple of Killing and Shadowsoul Temple?

"Yes, I have ordered Elder Yu to convene Xia Chen's old ministry. I am afraid that I have already killed Qingyao Mountain. I need you to join me in front of everyone in the killing temple and expose this past."

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

Either Yu Yi or Chi Luo is nothing but his arm to control this ancient sect.

even!

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

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

If this led to the real powerhouse of Shadow Soul Palace, it would be a great fortune for Ling Xiao.

After all, if you face the Seven Palaces directly, even the Ling Clan is afraid that it will suffer a loss.

One hall and one hall to remove them is the best way to destroy the main hall of the realm.

When the world lord returns, I find that those strong men who follow him have fallen. If I want to come, I will be...very pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Ling Xiao also finally understood why the strong man who killed the temple appeared in the ancient Xianhuang Dynasty, started to take care of Gu Chaoci, and blamed the matter on the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty.

The minions of the world masters originally existed against the Ling clan.

It can only be said that Ling Xiao was even more convinced at this time that the landlord's disappearance... must have something else hidden.

He must be hiding somewhere, silently watching Qingcang situation.

Then, when the world is in chaos, he will use the supreme posture to crush the tens of thousands of people, and suppress all the ancient sect forces that were not eradicated 100,000 years ago.

Such a strategy is no longer considered a conspiracy, but a real conspiracy.

Even if everyone knew the realm master's purpose, but no one would be willing to give up this opportunity to control the sky.

"But... the Heavenly Sovereign Powerful..."

"I don't have to worry about the saintess of Chiluo. Since I dare to come to the sacred land of Yaochi, I am naturally not afraid of a green sun."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the many spiritual positions of the Yaochi ancestors on the ancestral hall, "Chi Luo, I have always had a doubt, why you didn't die."

"I…"

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

At this moment, she suddenly discovered that the young man in front of her who seemed to be in his early twenties was even deeper and more terrifying than Qing Yang.

That's right, the reason why she didn't die was not because of Qing Yang's pity, but because of other hidden feelings.

But ordinary people, who cares about her life or death, or who would question her not dead in Qingyang's hands?

"It's because of... that mark of killing gods, right?"

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

But he was smiling, but Chi Luo felt cold all over his body.

"You... how do you know?"

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

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

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