Chapter 674： Primordial Xuanjin

"What...what..."

After a long while, Chen Qingshan recovered from the shock.

He looked at Ling Xiao blankly, his lips trembled.

"What the Son of God said...is it true?"

At this time, his voice was extremely hoarse, just inexplicable and hopeful.

"I once heard that there is a kind of pill that can be dead, fleshy and boneless, but the spiritual materials needed to refine this pill are very rare and rare in the world. If you want to make a pill, I am afraid it is not a simple process."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he raised his head to look at the distant sky.

"Holy Son!! As long as you can save Ci'er!! You can ask me to do anything!!"

A touch of excitement suddenly appeared on Chen Qingshan's originally pale face.

People, only when they are most desperate, will they use whatever means.

At this time, the young disciple of Xianzong didn't care why Ling Xiao wanted to help him.

He just wants Gu Ci'er to live.

In this way, he was overwhelmed, and he fell into a demon, and he did not regret it.

That glance eventually became Chen Qingshan's deepest obsession.

Enemies all over the world, do not want to live in pain.

Ling Xiao is all his hope now!

"Dip, the Son of Destiny is moved, with a hint of surrender. Congratulations to the host for getting 1,000 luck points and the villain 10,000 points."

Ling Xiao didn't feel any surprise when he heard the system's prompt tone. Chen Qingshan's template was originally a model of nine days of emotion and demonization by righteousness.

Now in his eyes, there is no difference between the fairy and the devil.

However, if you want him to surrender completely, I am afraid that he will have to start with Gu Ci'er.

The Nine Resurrection Pill is too rare.

But as long as Gu Ci'er's corpse was in his hands, Chen Qingshan would not dare to give birth to a strange heart.

At that time, after all the light and heat have been consumed, it's okay to kill.

Ling Xiao stared at the golden long stick in his hand playfully, and a faint smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, "You Lingbao, it is really weird. With your current cultivation base, I am afraid it will be difficult to control it, so let's , You use this Dao Sword first, this evil treasure, I will help you take charge."

When the words were over, Ling Xiao casually found a superb Taoist sword and...the soul-thirsty ghost bead from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Chen Qingshan.

And the latter's face clearly flashed a touch of surprise, "Holy...Holy Son, although my stick has the evil power of swallowing human blood, how can it be worthy of two Taoism tools? You..."

"It's okay! You just need to remember that from today, you are no longer a disciple of Xianxuanzong, but the young master of Wanguishan. The resurrection of Gu Ci'er requires blindly important medicinal materials. Zhu Ke accumulates praise for the soul, go... kill someone."

Ling Xiao shook his head, his tone was indifferent, but what he said made Chen Qingshan's face freeze again.

Hundreds of millions of souls?

This...how many people must be killed to get Ci'er's life back?

Suddenly, Chen Qingshan seemed hesitant.

This matter, as a holy son, Ling Xiao is indeed inconvenient to do.

But even though he has no obsession with immortals, he can slaughter the common people, isn't it too... cruel?

"This dispute is a sea of ​​corpses and blood. As long as you stick to your heart and don’t kill the commonplace, what’s wrong? When the sacred cult ruled the world, didn’t you also kill a hundred thousand demons? What's more, now you don’t kill. They, will the world let you go? I have given you the opportunity. You alone will decide whether to do it or not."

Ling Xiao put away the golden long stick, put Gu Ci'er's corpse into the ancient colored glass pagoda, and turned and walked towards the distant mountains.

If you want a horse to run, of course you have to give it medicine.

The soul-thirsty ghost orb had the imprint of his own soul, which Chen Qingshan couldn't get rid of.

The ghost beads were just a container and a temptation for him.

As for whether Chen Qingshan would be killed by others, Ling Xiao guessed that 80% would not, not to mention... he had other arrangements just in case.

Beside Ling Xiao, Xiao Peng's eyes condensed slightly, although there was a bit of chill in his heart, he did not dare to say a word.

To be honest, he didn't think Ling Xiao's words were flawed.

In the Qingcang realm, the sect attacked and killed hundreds of thousands of repairers at every turn.

This immortal way lies in a contending word.

The income of good fortune is a thousand bones, and the blood merges into a sea.

Killing is also a practice.

just! !

He was suddenly a little confused. Does Ye Qingchan know the true face of this young man?

The dignified daughter of the Ye Clan has become a concubine?

Above the palace, Ling Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, his brows indifferent.

The main reason why he asked Chen Qingshan to kill people is that the soul-hungry ghost beads can swallow people's souls and collect them in the beads.

And Ling Xiao's soul palace also needs soul swallowing cultivation.

In the land of the Western Frontier, Ling Xiao once slaughtered hundreds of thousands of living creatures on the battlefield.

But now, such opportunities seem to be running out.

Therefore, he needs a puppet to help him secretly collect spirits.

At that time, he only needs to release the spirit power in the pearl, raise the soul palace, save time and effort, and don't need to take a bit of risk.

The first divine envoy was still in southern Xinjiang, and slaughtering creatures would inevitably not attract the premature attention of this nine-tier **** emperor.

Moreover, since the last time he spoke to the Master Dugu, Ling Xiao always felt that this person's voice was somewhat familiar.

The Lord Wanguishan is now a Lingxiao soul slave, and with him following Chen Qingshan, he can protect his life.

Secondly, of course, it can also play a good leading role.

The magic door, cruel methods are commonplace, this thing will be cooked once it is born again.

Today's Chen Qingshan, Dao heart is broken, and the devil heart is transformed.

Demon, shouldn't it be one person, killing Cangsheng?

After all, Gu Ci'er's body is now in his hands.

Even if Chen Qingshan still has a ray of faith in the right way, it will eventually be wiped out in endless killings.

I said I would try my best to rescue Gu Ci'er, but I didn't say that it would definitely be able to save the life.

Sorry, the process went smoothly and the method was right, but she... was so terribly dead.

"Xiong Huan, do you recognize this gold?"

Ling Xiao took out the golden iron rod and said it was a long stick, rather than a piece of sacred iron, in the shape of a stick.

From the outside, there is nothing strange about this iron, just like a thing.

However, Ling Xiao saw with his own eyes that Chen Qingshan had swallowed the blood of a powerful **** with his life.

Son of Destiny, killing enemies across borders is commonplace.

But this Chen Qingshan is really too big, Xuan Qing punishes the gods?

It's not that he can kill the emperor by stepping into the gods, but that this piece of gold and iron is quite mysterious.

"this is…"

Xiong Huan furrowed his brows, and reached out his hand to touch the gold iron, his eyes condensed suddenly.

"This is...this is Primordial Profound Gold!!!"

"Prime Xuanjin?"

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly revealed a touch of surprise, as long as it can be related to Taikoo, it must be Qibao.

Only at this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be even more confused.

How can so many treasures be born in this desolate place in the lower realm?

There are not a thousand people of destiny he has met, but there must be more than 20 people, right?

Instinctively, Ling Xiao felt that apart from the Holy Religion, this Fang Tiandi seemed to hide a bigger secret.

"Yes! Lord, it is rumored that this Primordial Profound Gold was born from the origin of Ying Chi Jin, which contains the purest power of Chi Jin. When the mortal body touches this gold, it will be refined into nothingness by the power of the origin."

Xiong Huan looked solemn, and immediately revealed a simple and honest smile, "However, Lord...this gold is the supreme choice for sacrificing magic weapons."

"Making sacrifices?"

Ling Xiao smiled mildly, no wonder!

When he first saw this gold that day, the great treasures in the soul sea hummed together.

It turns out that this **** of gold is actually the head of ten thousand gold, a wonder of heaven and earth.

In other words, for Lingbao, this gold is equivalent to a pill for monks, a destiny to my Lingxiao, and leek and wolfberry to... the big guy!

Big make up! ! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.