Chapter 1382： Mass Burial Domain

Two days, in the blink of an eye.

Before that day, Bai Ling was sitting quietly cross-legged, and the fairy gate above his head was blooming mysteriously, revealing infinite mystery.

Especially the dark and deep portal, there seems to be a trickle of reincarnation, and people can't help but want to...break through the barriers and explore the mysteries in the depths.

At a certain moment, when Bai Ling's eyes suddenly opened, I saw infinite Xia Wu quietly rising from his body.

An indescribable terrifying killing intent raged away, causing the voice to scream forever, extremely bitterly.

At the center of his eyebrows, a purple vertical pattern flashed away, making it hard to hide the secret.

And her luck also quickly climbed to the number of eighteen thousand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling Xiao's eyes trembled lightly, and the smile on his face became thicker.

Now it seems that Bai Ling's identity is inseparable from the Lord of Samsara.

even!

Compared with the scene that Ling Xiao had seen in the Taoist Treasure of Ten Thousand Soldiers, the breath of reincarnation permeating this girl was ten thousand times stronger.

It's just that, who she is, I am afraid that we can only find out until the immortal gate is completely opened.

"elder brother."

There was a rare smile on Bai Ling's face, while Ling Xiao smiled lightly, reaching out and rubbing her little head.

"Ling'er, how?"

"Brother, in this mark of killing gods, there is a ray of killing origin, far more terrifying than the power of Dao Ze, and it contains the supreme magic power of killing the emperor."

With a movement of Bai Ling's heart, he saw that purple **** pattern suddenly bloomed profoundly, exuding the ultimate killing intent.

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, he didn't have much interest in the inheritance of killing the emperor.

After all, the exercises he practiced are truly nine days to the extreme.

Bai Ling controls the Killing Temple, and it will be Ling Xiao's sharpest blade. The stronger she is, the more dazzling brilliance can be achieved.

"Those who killed the elders of the temple, you have a way to control it, if you don't..."

The killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes flashed away, and he naturally didn't have much trust in this kind of half-way controlled force.

If the Mark of Killing God cannot determine their life and death, the best way... is to plant a soul mark in their soul sea.

"Brother don't worry, there is an oath in this Killing God's Mark. Anyone who worships the Killing God Temple must not betray this oath."

Bai Ling smiled sweetly, but there was some sadness in his eyes.

Now that she controls the Temple of Killing, it means...to be separated from Ling Xiao.

even!

Based on the inheritance of the palace, in the future, she may only be a shadow of Ling Xiao, hidden in the dark, it is difficult to see the sky.

"If this is the case, then you should stay on Qingyao Mountain."

Ling Xiao handed Bai Ling a Universe Bag, "There are a hundred eighth-rank Sacred Pills inside, enough for you to step into the Holy Realm. Send a few people to the Yaochi Holy Land to keep an eye on the movement of this sect."

"Yes! Brother."

Although now, Qingyang and Zhu Jie are both dead, and they are killed by Ling Xiao as a traitor.

However, most of the Shadow Soul Palace already knew the location and all the layout of the sect of the Killing Temple.

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't ask Bai Ling to lead the crowd to leave was to take this opportunity to see if he could lead out this temple.

Secondly, it is the opposite, to kill the hidden child of the temple, and to test out all the strong masters of the main hall hidden in the dark.

After all, from the very beginning, the enemy in Ling Xiao's eyes was not the uninherited heritage of the Azure Realm, but... the Realm Master Hall.

Whether it was to kill the temple or the Heavenly Sage Merchant League, it was nothing more than Ling Xiao's trump card to deal with the realm master.

If he could kill the temple's destruction and exchange for a temple to be exposed, Ling Xiao would not hesitate at all.

With Bai Ling's luck, the more suffering he encounters, the faster he will grow.

"Let's go."

As the two of them disappeared, the entire territory fell into a dead silence again.

Only above the void, thunder sound continued, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

"Young Master, Miss Bai Ling."

On the top of Qingyao Mountain, Yu Yi and Xia Zhimeng stood bowed, with complex colors on their faces.

Especially Yu Yi, even though Xia Chen is getting revenge now, he should have been happy.

Inexplicably, he always felt... everything in front of him seemed a little too smooth.

"In the future, the Temple of Killing will be handed over to you. If you encounter any trouble, please feel free to send it to me."

Ling Xiao took a deep look at Xia Zhimeng, then turned and walked towards the sky.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that the expression on Bai Ling's face was completely cold.

"Yu Yi, send two elders to the Yaochi Holy Land to pay attention to the movement of this case."

"Yes!"

Outside the Thunder Territory, Ling Xiao walked around the sky, looking calm.

Behind him, Midie was dressed in black, with a graceful outline, but there was a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"Young Master, people have come all the way, don't you... won't you give them a reward?"

"I'll go to the Mass Burial Domain, you should return to the Ling Clan first."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all, the moment he took his steps, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Only this time, he didn't walk away from the dragon. After all... with Zhang Jiuji's fear of him now, once Ling Xiao appeared in the mass grave area, it was impossible to guarantee that this guy would not escape from the wind.

"Little Lord!"

Above the void, Midie opened her mouth slightly with a look of resentment.

But in the end, she didn't dare to really disobey Ling Xiao, so she stomped her feet bitterly, and headed towards the Gods Battlefield.

Qingcang southwest, the land of mass burial.

The reason why this domain is called the paradise of evil spirits is really because the geographical location of this domain is exquisite.

To the west of the mass burial is the famous Buddha Sea in the blue and blue sky. It also has a more resounding name, called...Erhai.

The reason why the Brahma Holy Land was established here was to suppress the evil spirits in the Hell Sea.

It is said that at the end of Ehai, another area is connected, and the evil race that the immortals are afraid of is sealed in it.

And to the south of the mass burial, there is the territory of the monster race, with thousands of mountains connected, and usually no human cultivators will set foot.

Because of this, there is perennial chaos in the mass grave area.

Countless creatures who carry their blood feuds and practice evil arts gather here, either to escape from the enemy, or just to kill.

In short, here is an unordered realm, even people in the holy realm would not dare to go deep into it.

At this time, in an ancient city in the north of the mass grave, two young men in black robes were sitting in a barn on the side of the street, chatting with each other.

"Brother Chu, you and my brothers see it right away, I have always wanted to know, why did you...why ended up in this mass grave?"

One of them asked in a deep voice, a fair-skinned young man with a faint of enchantment all over his body.

"Brothers Nine Extremes don't know anything. I'm here in the Mass Burial Zone to avoid enemies."

Another handsome young man with long slender eyes shook his head helplessly, his face was a touch of vicissitudes that did not fit his age.

"Avoid enemies?"

Zhang Jiuji's face was taken aback, and then he sighed lightly, "I saw Brother Chu being unrestrained and unrestrained. I originally thought that you just wanted to be free here, but I didn't expect that...you and my brothers actually felt sorry for each other."

"Oh? Brother Jiu Ji is also trying to avoid enemies?"