Chapter 947： A good show

"Everyone, the matter of the demon is of great importance, so it's better to go with Ling to find out."

Ling Xiao's figure stood in the void, looking down at the people of the avenues below him, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Young Master Ling Xiao is willing to take the lead, but how can I be a brave person to wait."

"My son, righteousness!!"

In the crowd, countless young Tianjiao suddenly responded loudly.

After all, the two top forces in the Qingcang world are all there, and even if the heavenly demon is born, it may not be the same as it was in the past.

Otherwise, how could he hide his traces and act in a low-key manner?

"go."

Ling Xiao stepped out and turned into Jinghong, chasing directly towards Xuexi Rock.

But until everyone walked away, Ling Fan and the others trembled, staggered to the ground, the back between the eyebrows was already soaked with cold sweat.

if! !

It was not just now that the Immortal Mogu Bell suddenly shook, I am afraid that the sword will fall, and several of them will die.

Even the collateral elders had extremely complicated eyes at this time.

Sure enough, the people of the direct lineage, all the evildoers, now the troubled times have arrived, and the posture of the young master of Lingxiao, the sword immortal, will surely become the real protagonist of this era!

"Om."

Tianmu domain, the ancestral land of the Ye nationality.

At this moment, in an ancient temple on the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao was dressed in black, surrounded by magical radiance.

Under his feet, there are countless corpses all in white robes, lying on the ground in all directions.

However, what makes people feel strange is that these corpses have long been full of vitality, but there is no trace of blood in the hall.

And in the middle of the ancient temple, two jade white sarcophaguses were placed quietly. Among them were Ye Shanhe, the lord of the Ye Clan, and the slain Ye Clan Tianzhi ancestor.

Now, the people of the Ye Clan who guarded the spirits in this temple were all from a direct lineage, and this saved Ling Xiao a lot of trouble.

"Lord."

The shadows of ghosts, Leishan, Yu Ruyan and others emerged from the void, bowed and bowed towards Ling Xiao, "The Ye Clan’s lineage is here."

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly. He had already figured out a countermeasure to get rid of the suspicion as early as the moment he knew the ancient clock of the Immortal Mogu.

What's more, when the ancestor of the leaf tribe fell, a single drop of supreme blood contained the power to destroy the world, and his physical body was a treasure to Ling Xiao.

Of course, the Ghost Clan Classic Yama Bible is a magical technique that can control undead zombies.

But this flesh body is full of soul and contains heavenly power. If it can be sacrificed into a puppet...

Haha, do you think the four major colleges of Daotian Academy, why are the masters of the puppet courtyard and the most enchanting disciple?

Of course, it was the kind invitation of the Ling clan to name this Hong Guji and Wenren Zhige.

"Lord, in accordance with your instructions, all traces of the breath of the four of us have been wiped out."

The ghost's voice is hoarse, and now the Ye Clan's direct lineage, the strongest is only the second stage of the Holy Realm.

For the ghost image and others, it is natural to wave a hand to kill.

But if someone notices the aura of this eighth-grade earth supreme, they will definitely think that the heavenly demon has become a climate, so they will surely be on guard.

What Ling Xiao had to do was just to pretend that the Heavenly Demon was declining, and all the tianjiao of all races could fight to encourage their courage to punish the demon.

The demon intent that soared to the sky was a helpless move by the heavenly devil. You see, I killed a person in the holy realm, but I also exposed my cards.

In this way, when Ling Xiao is in the dark, there will be more opportunities to harvest destiny.

Therefore, the previous actions of the Ling clan were still not meticulous enough.

Although the Ling clan powerhouse slaughtered Guanhai City at the beginning, it did attract countless eyes from Qing Cangjie, but this caused Ling Xiao's future actions to be greatly fettered.

If every power evildoer goes out to experience, with a supreme guardian behind him, I still conquer your horse's world?

"Um."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and put the corpses of Ye Clan ancestor and Ye Shanhe into the Qiankun Ring, and looked up at the distant sky.

The devil's intent dissipated, also guiding everyone in a direction.

Otherwise, if he deliberately concealed his whereabouts, even if the ancient clock of the fairy can detect the aura of the heavenly devil, it would be difficult to find his location.

And then, it was the first good show he prepared for the ancient immortal sect of the Qingcang realm.

The whole mountain is quiet and peaceful.

Many Ye Clan children walked in the mountains, laughing and playing, never even noticed the figure standing in front of the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

Even, they have never seen that magic intent hidden in the sky.

With the strength of the ghost image, the Ye Clan now comes and goes freely.

What's more, I am afraid that no one would have thought that someone would dare to kill in this Ye Clan land, in the mountain-top ancestral hall.

Now that the Ye Clan's progenitors are dead, with Ye Qingchan's talent, it is time to sit firmly as the young master.

In this way, even if this clan is completely controlled by Ling Xiao.

Get three kills with one stone, effortlessly.

"Om."

Until the sky suddenly hummed in the distance, I saw a series of horrors coming across from the horizon.

Ling Xiao smiled gently, then turned and walked away.

"Whizzing."

And at the moment when his figure disappeared, Xuexi Rock, Lingxiao Dao Body, and a group of ancient sect Tianjiao descended from the sky and directly landed on the top of the Ye Clan's sacred mountain.

Of course, if it were in the past, even if the Ye Clan had fallen, they would not dare to be so reckless.

But now, with Young Master Xue and Young Master Ling backing up, who would dare to be presumptuous in front of these two people?

"What a heavy magic."

Xue Xiyan frowned slightly, and looked up at the ancient temple in front of him. But the faces of the Ye Clan ancestors at this time were a bit gloomy and horrified.

How good is it, this demon ran to his Ye Clan ancestral land?

Moreover, there is not a trace of blood in the mountains here. If no one of the Ye Clan falls today, wouldn't it mean that the Heavenly Demon and the Ye Clan... colluded?

Hiss.

Only Ye Qingchan, dressed in Tsing Yi, looked calm, standing quietly behind Ling Xiao.

In this world, there is only one demon, and that is the son in front of her.

And looking at the look of the son, he was afraid that all of this was arranged by him.

"Go! Go in and take a look."

Ling Xiao took the lead and walked towards the hall in front of him.

Behind him, a group of ancient Tianjiao looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and followed closely.

The word "Tianmo" is a taboo for nine days.

It can be said that at this time, apart from Ling Xiao, Ye Qingchan, and a group of Ling clan powerhouses, even Xue Xiyan had a dignified eyebrow.

What can i say?

Young Master Ling Xiao, super brave! !

"boom."

Ling Xiao kicked the stone gate of the ancient temple open, and a wisp of magical intent drifted away quietly, but the faces of Tianjiao suddenly turned blue.

In the ancient hall, corpses were everywhere, but there was no trace of blood.

Such a method can be called evil, but it is also in line with the behavior of evil spirits.

"call."

However, seeing this scene, the ancestors of the Ye Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master is sure, the heavenly devil aura is here?"

Ling Xiao frowned, looked at the corpses all over the floor, and sighed softly, "As expected, it is a demon, the methods are really evil."

"Can't be wrong."

Xue Xiyan's tone was indifferent, and before walking into the jade coffin in the hall, "he took away the corpse in this coffin."

"This seems a bit unreasonable."

Ling Xiao shook his head and turned to look at Ye Yan and the others behind him, "Who are all in this ancient palace?"