Chapter 1370： Chiluo Out of the Mountain

Yu Yi once said before that the inheritance of killing gods is above a mark.

Although this strong man has already fallen into the long river of time, even the Temple of Killing that he founded by himself has fallen apart.

But after Xia Chen got this mark, he was able to rebuild the Temple of Killing, only with the cultivation of the **** emperor, and was followed by many powerful people.

Therefore, Ling Xiao guessed that this imprint was likely to be similar to the soul imprint. Not only did it contain unlimited killing, but it might also retain the sense of killing many powerful people in the temple.

Of course, these are just Ling Xiao's guesses.

However, after knowing that Chi Luo had returned to the Jade Lake Holy Land, Ling Xiao became more and more sure of this idea.

Who is Qingyang?

A descendant of the Shadowsoul Palace, who did not hesitate to lay out for decades, personally slay his best friends in order to achieve his goal.

With his disposition, is it possible to send a woman who knows all his secrets back to the sect?

In a sense, Qing Yang's xinxing is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao.

The only difference is that Qingyang's layout is still flawed.

And Ling Xiao never controlled the variables in the hands of others.

The reason why Chi Luo is still alive is certainly not because of love.

A woman who has betrayed her love is not worthy of being pampered.

Therefore, she must be in control of Qing Yang's reliance on not daring to kill him.

Mark of Killing God!

Qing Yang tried his best to replace Xia Chen in order to get the followers of the powerhouse of Killing Temple.

However, if he did not get the mark of killing gods, once he was exposed one day, he would completely lose the loyalty of this force.

Therefore, Chi Luo is still alive, there is only one reason, the imprint of the killing **** is in her hands.

"I…"

A panic flashed in Chi Luo's eyes, and then he nodded lightly, "Yes, it's because of the imprint of the killing god."

At this time, she felt more and more that Ling Xiao's disposition was really terrifying.

This young man seemed to have counted all causes and effects.

In front of him, Chi Luo seemed to be a person of complete red fruit, with no privacy at all.

"I promised Xia Chen that I would take the Temple of Killing back from Qingyang. Now that I have found his daughter, this mark...should be handed over to her."

At this time, Ling Xiao had no intention of discussing with Chi Luo, and Soul Search could indeed know all the answers.

However, since Qing Yang didn't do this, it was obvious that Chi Luo was also dependent on him.

"Can I trust you?"

Chi Luo hesitated slightly, as the young master of the Ling clan in front of her, she didn't have the courage to disobey at all.

However, if his purpose is the same as Qingyang, just to capture the Death God inheritance, then there is no difference between giving the Death God mark to him and Qing Yang.

"You don't have to give this mark to me, and you don't have to tell me where it is. I will help Xia Chen's daughter clear all obstacles. Then you only need to pass it on to her in front of everyone, and everything will come to light. ."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, his expression extremely calm.

joke.

Ling Xiao had already planted a soul mark in Xia Zhimeng's soul sea.

It makes no difference whether the Mark of Killing God is given to her or Ling Xiao.

What he wanted was to truly control the power in his hands, not to have a false name to kill the temple master.

After all, this earthly mortal realm is not the end of the fairy road at all.

Ling Xiao's real plan was to break the Jiutian chess game and jump out of the control of the ancient gods.

"Why do you... why do this?"

Chi Luo got up, staring at Ling Xiao solemnly.

You know, even with the background of the ancient Ling clan, once you provoke the main hall of the world, you will get into endless trouble.

Over the years, Chi Luo had seen enough of this immortal journey, and didn't believe that anyone would provoke the main hall of the realm for no reason.

What is the young master of the Ling clan plotting?

"I Ling Xiao's life, I have never explained to others, if you don't believe me, why don't you ask me."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao turned around without hesitation, and wanted to leave.

If Chi Luo had no guilt in his heart, Ling Xiao would not waste so much time acting with her.

However, this saint of Yaochi has guarded the ancestral hall alone for three hundred years, showing regret in her heart.

Ling Xiao didn't believe it, she would let go of this opportunity to avenge Xia Chen.

"Little Lord!!"

really! !

Just before Ling Xiao walked to the gate of the palace, Chi Luo's shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Young Master, please wait a moment, Chi Luo is willing to believe in Young Master."

At this moment, Chi Luo's face did not hesitate at all.

That's right, if she allowed Ling Xiao to leave today, depending on what he meant, she wouldn't even plan to let it go.

In other words, with or without Chi Luo, he would kill Qingyao Mountain and kill Qingyang.

And this matter, although it has nothing to do with her, but will the Realm Lord Hall believe it?

I am afraid that in the end, the Yaochi Holy Land will still be hated, and even...invisibly she offends the Taigu Ling clan again.

Now, she can only choose one power, and it is possible to protect the sect in this dispute.

For Qing Yang, she had completely given up on her.

However, Ling Xiao's aggressiveness and directness today caused her to let go of many worries.

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, raised his foot and walked out of the ancestral hall, but saw that Li Wantang was waiting on the mountain road, and never left.

"Huh? Senior Sister Li?"

"My son, how...my elder sister and she..."

Li Wantang looked upset, obviously also worried that Jiluo's temper would offend the young master of the ancient race.

"Nothing, Saintess of Chi Luo has decided to follow me out of the mountain."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, her eyes clear.

Calculating the time, Yu Yi and others are afraid that they have already reached Qingyao Mountain.

And this chess game has finally reached the end of the stage.

Poor Xia Chen, even if he died a thousand chapters, was still exerting his residual heat.

Respectable, sigh!

"Huh? Senior sister she..."

Li Wantang exclaimed, but saw that the door of the palace in the distance opened suddenly.

I saw a graceful figure in Tsing Yi walking slowly, with long hair like a waterfall, and her delicate face haggard, but inexplicably... it added a touch of frail beauty.

Li Wantang's face suddenly became dull, and his mouth opened slightly. Obviously, he had never seen such a beautiful Senior Sister Chi Luo.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and turned around to look, with a little surprise in his eyes as well.

This Chi Luo deserves to be the saint of Yaochi, the first beauty of the human race before Gu Chao's death.

Even if three hundred years have passed, it is still beautiful, and I still feel pity.

"Young Master, let's go."

Chi Luo's red lips were slightly drenched, and his expression was a little flustered.

After this trip, she knew that she would probably not be able to come back, but compared to procrastination and death, was it not a relief?

"Master... Senior Sister, where are you going?"

Li Wantang glanced at Ling Xiao with some curiosity. It is said that the senior sister was trapped by love and was willing to sink.

But why did he regain his spirit when he saw the son today?

Is it possible...

"Go to redeem a sin."

Chi Luo's red lips slightly raised, bright and brilliant.

"Wantang, I will leave this Yaochi holy land to you in the future. Go and tell Master, just say... Chiluo will have nothing to do with the Yaochi holy land when we go down the mountain today."

"this…"

"My son, look forward to seeing Wantang more in the future."

When the words were over, Chi Luo bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao, and the moment the jade feet stepped out, the whole body seemed to be covered with mist.

And her figure is walking toward the distant mountains resolutely and resolutely.