Chapter 1562： destiny

"Young Master, in fact, our Blue Soul Clan used to be very beautiful..."

Along the way, Lan Yue also softly introduced the origin of the Blue Soul Clan.

It is said that the ancestors of this clan were followers of the Desolate Demon Lord.

After the demon master fell, she led her clan to come here, wanting to protect the master's tomb.

I never thought that after the ancestors entered the land where the devil fell, he never appeared again.

With the passage of time, the six hegemonic clans gradually rose, and the Blue Soul clan, who lost their shelter, could only curl up in the north of this devil land and survive.

Of course, anyone who knows the past of the Blue Soul Clan still has a trace of awe for this clan in their hearts.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, although Lan Yue didn't have much luck in her body, she also had the opportunity to become a strong man.

For such a lonely race, luck is mostly inherited from the clan.

"Our ancestor of the Blue Soul Clan is very powerful, but unfortunately... he disappeared."

Lanyue looked lonely. If the ancestors were still there, there might be seven dominant clans in the place where the devil was buried.

"disappeared?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly and looked into the sky, "The devil in your mouth is the Lord of Desolation?"

"Yes, son... You are also here for the Demon Lord's tomb?"

Lan Yue looked at Ling Xiao cautiously, but saw that the latter's eyes were slightly cold, and his body trembled in fright, "Young Master... I don't mean anything else, but... the tomb of the Demon Lord is a forbidden place, even if it is the six major clans, It will only be opened once in a thousand years, as a place of experience, regardless of life or death, and our ancestors disappeared after entering the forbidden area."

"Of course... As long as anyone who can survive from the forbidden land will be the true overlord of the Demon Burying Land in the future."

"Forbidden land, open once in a thousand years?"

Ling Xiao nodded, "Is the opening of this forbidden area decided by the six tyrants? How long until the next time?"

"Yes, the six overlords all have a key in their hands. Only six people can work together to open the forbidden portal. There are still ten days before the next opening. The corpse gods worship their ancestors to pray for the blessings of the contemporary corpse gods."

Lan Yue peeked at Ling Xiao again, and after confirming that the son was not angry, he said nervously, "Master, I know you are very powerful, but the magic in the forbidden area is not something that flesh and blood can resist, and... Six The big tyrants will not allow you, an outsider, to enter the forbidden area."

As the tomb of the Desolate Demon Lord, this forbidden place is extremely dangerous, but it is a place of faith in the eyes of all demons.

In such a place, let alone Ling Xiao, even a low-level Demon Race is not qualified to set foot there.

What's more, Ling Xiao is indeed incomparably powerful, capable of crushing the corpse of the first rank of the Holy Land.

But, the heirs of the six big hegemons, known as the six little hegemons, are the real evildoers of the Devil Burial Land.

Different from the outside clans, in this place where the devil was buried, strength was always respected and bloodline was not respected.

As long as you are strong enough, you can replace the clan master, the young master, and get the respect you deserve.

In other words, among the six little overlords, there is not a single waste.

"Is it."

Ling Xiao did not argue, that's right, in this place where the devil was buried, he really lacked a bit of background.

However, it was more reckless.

In a world where strength is paramount, I have never fully counted on the background.

"Son..."

Seeing that Ling Xiao was unmoved, Lan Yue did not dare to say any more, and led the way obediently towards the north.

Soon, in front of the two, an ancient dilapidated town suddenly appeared.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Lan Yueqiao's face, "Young Master, here we are, this is the territory of my Blue Soul Clan."

"Um."

Surprisingly, Ling Xiao did not show any disgust, but it made Lan Yue's mood a little calmer.

And as the two fell from the sky, the Blue Soul City fell into silence in an instant.

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao blankly, their eyes full of shock, incredible.

even! !

At this time, some blue soul women have completely ignored the power of qi and blood in Ling Xiao, and the blue eyes are full of addiction.

"Yue'er? Are you back?"

In the center of the ancient city, a few figures suddenly appeared in a dark hall.

The head of them is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance.

He first glanced at Lan Yue, then turned to look at Ling Xiao, "This... who is this?!"

Flesh and blood! !

In the past few days, the northern land has long been rumored.

It was said that an outsider came to the place where the devil was buried, causing countless disputes.

Even the corpse **** clan of the northern hegemony has dispatched countless strong men to find the whereabouts of this outsider.

And once there is a demon who has something to do with it, I am afraid that it will inevitably be destroyed.

And right now...

Gan! !

This flesh and blood creature was actually brought to the Blue Soul Clan by Lan Yue? !

Suddenly, the lips of countless Blue Soul clansmen trembled, their hearts collapsed, and they were about to cry.

"Uncle, this is..."

Lan Yue suddenly froze in place. During this day, although she had experienced a lot with the son, she still didn't know his name, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Ling Xiao."

"Oh, uncle, this is Young Master Ling Xiao..."

"My name is your father! You are my ancestor! Don't you know that the Corpse Protoss is now..."

The blue soul clan leader wants to cry but has no tears, my good niece, you don't want to kill your uncle, you want to slaughter the Manchus.

"Om."

only! !

Before waiting for the blue soul clan master's voice to fall, there was a sudden burst of hurried wind breaking from the void in the distance.

Immediately, countless tall and burly phantoms stepped out from the sky, and soon appeared above everyone's heads.

Seeing the person coming, both Lan Yue and the Blue Soul clan master had a condensed expression, and their eyes were terrified.

"Lan Yue! Cang Xun and the others were indeed killed by you."

The first person was a young man with magic marks all over his body, his expression was gloomy, and he was looking at Lan Yue with resentment.

"Blue Soul Clan, today, I want you all to be buried with Cang Xun!!"

"Young Master Cangxin! What the **** is going on here?"

The head of the Blue Soul Clan was sweating coldly. The people of the Demon Race in front of him were the vassal Demon Race under the Corpse God Race, and the Demon Spirit Race powerhouse.

And this young man who opened his mouth is the follower of the descendant of the corpse **** clan, the young master of the devil, Cang Xin.

Looking at the northern land, the combat power of this young master of the devil can be ranked in the top ten in the contemporary era!

Lan Yue, why did you provoke this adult again?

"Huh? Flesh and blood creatures? Hahahaha, so you are hiding in the Blue Soul Clan!!"

Finally, after a simple act of coercion, Cang Xin's eyes fell on Ling Xiao.

The next moment, I saw his eyes slightly condensed, and he couldn't help laughing.

Before he captured Lanyue, he originally wanted to find the Earthfire Secret Treasure they spoke of.

Unexpectedly, several demon clan members who were responsible for escorting Lan Yue died on the way.

Cang Xin originally thought that they must have encountered a strong enemy, but who would have thought that Lan Yue appeared in the Blue Soul Clan at this time.

Moreover, together with the escaped flesh and blood creature, they appeared here.

What is this called?

Destiny to return! !