Chapter 792： Countless omissions

"Not bad!"

Ling Xiao smiled and took out the head of Crocodile Fighting from Qiankun Ring and threw it in front of Zi Yan.

At this time, neither of them tacitly mentioned the double formation at the entrance of the Heavenly Crocodile Ancestral Land, nor did they say a word about the timing of the arrival of the powerful Jiao Ren clan.

Everyone is a villain with insidious scheming. Isn't it right that the methods are despicable?

As for the two people still standing here peacefully, it's just because...they still have common interests.

"Hehehe, it seems that the son is not only clever, but also a person who keeps his promises. If it is said that one month, it must be one month. I just don't know what the son said before that he wants me to leave someone for you, who is it?"

Zi Yan nodded lightly and smiled Qiao Yanran, raising her foot to crush Crocodile Zhan's head with one foot.

Looking at the sea, apart from her, they belong to the Jiao Terran and look down upon the tens of thousands of races.

But now, this thousand-year-old ancient clan has been calculated and annihilated by Ling Xiao, Zi Yan can't think of anyone else he wants to leave behind?

Could it be... the first envoy?

"I won't tell you, Zihuang should have guessed it too, right?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, don't give Zi Yan a deep look.

"I can't figure out one thing. If what I expected is good, you should be the Son of the Holy Church, right?"

Zi Yan Dai's eyebrows clustered lightly, and for the first time a confused emotion appeared in her eyes.

Yes, she guessed it.

However, the Holy Son of Shengjiao, why should the first envoy of Shengjiao stay in the sea?

Suddenly, Zi Yan seemed to have thought of something, and a look of surprise flashed across her always calm pretty face.

She suddenly remembered that Ling Xiao had said that perhaps what he was plotting was what she had planned.

In a word, or... he really counted everything?

From the very beginning, Zi Yan did not intend to really let Ling Xiao go. Whether it was his status as a holy son or his scheming, Zi Yan felt a touch of anxiety.

Such an enchanting evildoer can be foolproof if killed.

But now... Zi Yan suddenly feels completely pinched by her?

First it was a crocodile war, and it was a divine envoy.

These two people, to be honest, Zi Yan wanted to kill him far more than Ling Xiao.

But, what exactly is he plotting?

In other words, what kind of benefits can be brought to him by killing these two people?

"Not bad."

Ling Xiao did not deny that now that God's order is in hand, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, I say that I am the Saint Son, and no one dares to object.

"Give me a reason."

With Zi Yan's disposition, anything abnormal will inevitably contain conspiracy.

Shengjiao Shengzi and demons join forces to kill the first divine envoy?

No matter how you look at it, it reveals all sorts of weirdness.

"If I say, I simply have some personal grievances with this first divine envoy, do you believe it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, his relationship with Zi Yan was delicate.

Both of them are unscrupulous people to achieve their goals, and they are also ruthless villains who only look at their interests.

So there are some secrets that Ling Xiao doesn't want to reveal, so as not to become a bargaining chip for Zi Yan.

As long as this woman has a conspiracy against the holy religion, she will never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Do not believe."

Zi Yan took a deep look at Ling Xiao, turned and walked towards the distance, but at the moment when her figure was about to disappear, she suddenly stopped where she was. After a long time without saying a word, she finally left only one sentence, "Ling Xiao, look at For the sake of helping me kill the crocodile war, I advise you, no matter what idea you have, Dugu Yunyu is far less simple than it seems on the surface. If you want to kill him, I am afraid that you are not enough."

When the words fell, her figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Originally, she came today to completely solve this uneasy teenager.

But suddenly it's interesting.

This holy son of the sacred religion is actually calculating the lone lonely cloud poison.

Enemies of the enemy, even if they can't be friends, still have some checks and balances.

It's too early to kill him now, let's see if this young man can bring her other surprises.

Besides, the indifferentness that only Ling Xiao showed and the weird general trend on his body made Zi Yan feel a little unsure in her heart.

Once she rushed to make a move, she was afraid that she would really stand on opposite sides of Ling Xiao.

This is why Zi Yan is really hesitant now.

Obviously, this eighteen or nine-year-old Human Race boy has already made Zi Yan jealous.

This kind of fear has nothing to do with cultivation, it is more like a form of force.

"The villains who can live are really cautious."

Until Zi Yan disappeared, Ling Xiao didn't show a trace of disappointment on her face.

From beginning to end, he never thought that with just one promise, Zi Yan could enter the game willingly.

Therefore, he just left a back hand, Snake Si.

In other words, Ye Qingchan.

As the latter, Dugu Yunyun would definitely not let it go easily.

And if I can ask this ambassador to connect Ye Qingchan and Zi Yan, do you think he will wash the Sea Emperor Hall in blood?

What I said, there are some games, but you don't want to get in.

Calculating step by step, of course, is to... foolproof.

No matter which path you choose, you will find that at the end of the road, it is me.

The human mind is inherently complicated, and it can be considered as having no omissions to control the overall situation.

I don't want it either, I also want to be lucky, go smoothly, and be able to set foot on the top of the sky without thinking of anything.

Am I worthy?

Gan!

"Lord! Dugu Yunxuan has been linked to the ban with the sound transmission talisman again."

The double shadow's figure came from a distance and bowed to Ling Xiao.

"Tell him I haven't appeared yet."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and also stepped forward towards the direction of Southern Xinjiang.

After so long, the six predecessors of the Great Demon, it is time for you to give full play to your last glory.

Time passed slowly, and another seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

And in these seven days, the entire sea area suddenly fell silent strangely.

Neither Haihuang Ziyan nor the first divine envoy, surprisingly never showed up again.

Even the royal clan of the sea area ordered the children of the clan not to go out, as if they were guarding something.

At the former site of Xianxuanzong, Dugu Yunxuan stood on the top of the mountain with his hand in his hand, looking at the broken golden temple and ancient forest, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

A mere Xuanxuanzong will be destroyed if it is destroyed. As long as the holy religion is not destroyed, a second Xuanxuanzong can be established at any time to take charge of southern Xinjiang.

just! !

As the turmoil in the sea gradually rises, Dugu Yunyu always feels that in this void and darkness, there seems to be a magical shadow that controls the destiny of the world.

This feeling is vague and undocumented, but it is truly haunted by the first **** of the holy religion.

Especially, for a Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor who is good at Xuanhuang Divine Dao, this trace of thought lies in...the destiny.

"My Lord God Envoy! I don't know what the Lord called so eagerly?"

In the mountains and forests in the distance, suddenly a figure in white clothes walked slowly, with a clean face, a lonely temperament, and a lot of Taoism all over his body, just like a young fairy.

"Master Ling Xiao."

Dugu Yunxuan turned his head, glanced at Ling Xiao calmly, suddenly smiled indifferently, "Can you find the magic trace of Southern Xinjiang?"

"I found some clues, it should be the remnants of the previous Gantian Divine Sect."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a ray of celestial clouds covering his face, which made his already dusty temperament more mysterious.

"Oh, son...Have you ever heard of Qin Leng's name?" We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone in