"You should thank her."

Ling Xiao turned his head, glanced at Lan Yue, and said indifferently, "Find me a quiet place."

"Yes! Son."

Lan Yue's eyes were bright, and she took the first step, leading Ling Xiao towards the hall.

With the son here, even if the Demon Clan Master is in person, so what?

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared that Lan Hui said resentfully, "Old Ancestor! It's all the fault of that girl, Lan Yue, for causing such trouble for my Blue Soul Clan!"

"Snapped!"

But just as his voice fell, he was blown away by a huge fan.

"From today onwards, you are no longer the patriarch of my Blue Soul clan, Lan Yue is."

"What... what?"

Lan Hui was paralyzed on the ground, covering his face, his eyes staring.

Old Ancestor is this... confused?

To actually set up a sinner who provokes the Demon Race as the master?

What's more, this flesh and blood creature has been regarded as prey by the Corpse God Race.

Once the news of him in the Blue Soul Clan spreads, the wrath of the Corpse God Clan will surely come!

However, at this time, the blue soul ancestor did not say much.

Just now, he had already seen the means Ling Xiao used, that kind of murderous and invisible magic flame, even the peak people were afraid that it would be unbearable.

That's right, the Demon Burial Land is a forbidden place for outsiders.

Because, there is no way to restore spiritual power here, and over time, it will corrode blood and soul, which are beyond the reach of outsiders.

But, in Ling Xiao, he felt an extremely mysterious aura.

Both fairy and devil.

His origins must be extraordinary, and it is impossible to come to the place where the devil is buried to die.

Since he is so high profile, he must be relying on something.

When sheep enter the pack of wolves, they are destined to be divided.

But, when the dragon enters the wolf pack, even if there are many wolves, how can it shake Longwei?

Ordinary outsiders come to the place of burial, and the end is destined to be miserable.

But, this young man may bring some changes to the Blue Soul Clan.

"Young Master, this is my practice place. No one will come on weekdays. Don't worry, I'll stay outside the yard, so you can rest in peace."

Lan Yue took Ling Xiao to a small independent courtyard in the apse with a respectful expression.

As she got familiar with it, instead of letting go of the awe in her heart, she felt more and more... she couldn't see through this young man.

It is like a great abyss full of mist, which will never end.

"No, just do what you have to do."

Ling Xiao lifted his foot and walked into the wing, smelling a scent that belonged to a girl.

Then, I saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed and collapsed, summoned the system, and said in a calm and authentic tone, "Three thousand sword bones, add more."

"Om."

The buzzing resounded, and I saw a wisp of sharp tearing the void, and it disappeared in an instant.

Two thousand three hundred!

And his realm has directly entered the level of the seventh grade of the holy realm.

It's just that compared to ordinary people in the holy realm, Ling Xiao did not condense a holy pattern in this breakthrough.

On the contrary, the green lotus in the Danhai, blooming with more and more splendid brilliance, is ancient and reckless.

With Ling Xiao's body as a demon, in this demon-burial place, there is no need to worry about the exhaustion of spiritual power.

What's more, his spiritual power is far more terrifying than the Supreme Being.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was a day.

At this time, in the Blue Soul Clan's main hall, the Blue Soul ancestor looked at the people in His Highness with a solemn expression, "I don't need to say more? From today, Yue'er is the patriarch of my Blue Soul Clan, who would dare to disobey She, kill without mercy."

"boom!"

The terrifying holy prestige swept away, and the lips of many blue soul clan elders trembled, but they stopped talking.

Today's Blue Soul Clan can be said to be panicking.

All the clansmen knew that the demon clan would soon come to visit.

As for Ling Xiao's existence, there is a risk of exposure at any time.

When the powerful corpse gods come, this disaster will be irreversible.

Even though everyone has seen Ling Xiao's powerful combat power, but... no one believes that he can use his own strength to fight against a hegemonic clan.

"boom!"

At this moment, above the ancient city, there was a sudden downturn.

Suddenly, the hall collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Ancestor Blue Soul froze, sighed lightly, and led the crowd towards the outside of the hall.

It's time to come, it's finally here!

It's just that for his decision, Blue Soul Ancestor has no regrets.

Because, apart from believing in Ling Xiao, the Blue Soul Clan had no way out.

"Blue Soul Clan!! Dare to kill my son, I will ask you to be buried with the whole clan!"

Above the void, a burly middle-aged man shouted angrily, rushing with holy might all over his body.

At this time, his expression was extremely ferocious, and the magic pattern was densely covered.

Behind him, countless powerful breaths stood quietly, looking coldly at the people below.

Before today, in the eyes of the Demon Clan, the Blue Soul Clan was no different from the ants.

Even the ancestors of this clan had to bow down when they saw the demon clan master, without any dignity.

However, what everyone could not have imagined was that the young master Cangxin died in the Blue Soul Clan yesterday.

absurd!

Simply unforgivable!

"The Cangshan Patriarch."

Ancestor Blue Soul bowed slightly and frowned.

He can feel the terrifying general trend of falling from the top of his head, there are seven holy places!

The demon clan... came out in full force!

"Say! Whoever kills my son, I'm going to skin him and make him into a corpse!!"

Cangshan shouted angrily and reached out with one hand, wanting to capture Lan Yue, "You said."

"stop!"

Ancestor Lanhun stepped forward and stood in front of Lanyue, but was held back a few steps by Cangshan’s palm, and his breath was surging, obviously suffering a serious injury.

"Huh? Okay, I still dare to resist, I want to see how you can stop my clan's holy realm with your group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

Cang Shan took a deep breath, "Kill me!!"

"What about that son? Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Will you not run away?"

"How can this be good?"

In the entire Blue Soul Clan, there are only two Holy Realms in total.

At this time, looking at the seven demon holy realms standing in the sky, panic and confusion appeared on everyone's faces.

"Young Master is retreating! Your son promises to protect our clan, and he will definitely do it."

Lan Yueyin clenched her teeth tightly, her pretty face turning pale.

At this time, she was also a little scared, if the young master could not hear the movement here, today's Blue Soul Clan... I'm afraid there will be no life!

"Buzz!"

only!

Just as the Seven Great Holy Lands stepped out, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from the depths of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a palm print that covered the sky turned against the void, shattered the ocean, and enveloped the seven great saints in one breath.

The fairy light is bright, the world is silent!

All the Blue Soul clansmen raised their heads and looked at the rain of blood falling from the sky. Their lips trembled, and their expressions were already dull.

"The supreme powerhouse..."

Even the ancestor of the blue soul, there was a flicker of shock in his eyes.

The palm print just now was clearly beyond the realm of the Holy Realm, and it had a suffocating supreme general trend.

Obviously, behind Young Master Ling Xiao, there is a Taoist protector.

Reasonable.

A young man with amazing talent and unparalleled talent, it is impossible for him to be unknown and born in the wilderness.

In particular, the extravagance of Ling Xiao is natural, and most of them come from the ancient immortal clan.

How could such a descendant of an ancient clan come alone to the place where the devil was buried?