"Buzz!"
The blood mist rose, and the dark and terrifying aura began to recover.
I saw that the stone pool that had gathered the blood and soul of thousands of creatures suddenly dried up.
In the void, there seemed to be an evil shadow standing up, and those scarlet eyes, like two rounds of blood, made people fearful.
Even the imprint of the Underworld God in Ling Xiao's hand uttered a harsh buzzing sound at this time, blooming overwhelming blood.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and finally let go of the Ming Yin in his hand, allowing it to fly to the blood cocoon and sink into it.
"boom!"
At this moment, the space of the entire stone cave collapsed, Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and the illusionary Xuanyuan Weiyang and Wugou Dao body were collected into the boundary, and he looked at the gradually shattered blood cocoon with cold eyes.
At this time, he had seen a lot of the past about the Underworld from the memory of the blood boy spirit.
even!
This mark of the **** of the underworld is the inheritance left when the **** of underworld was killed by the gods of the heavens.
It's a pity that the Blood Boy Saint Infant was originally set by the villain, and even if he found such a treasure, he would not be able to unlock the opportunity. It was only with this thing that he obtained a technique called Mingshen Jue.
Then, he used this as a contract to form a deep seal and control the world.
In the final analysis, this blood boy Saint Infant is not a real Hades, and according to Ling Xiao's guess, the imprint left by the Hades at the time of his fall was mostly to find the true body of reincarnation, and thus rebirth the world.
From this point of view, Chen Qingshan is perhaps the reincarnation of the Underworld?
"Boom!"
Ming Yin fell into the blood cocoon, and a heavy breath began to rise.
The blood mist was lingering, and time after time light and shadow emerged from the cave.
The gods descended, the creatures died, and many strange creatures looked up to the sky and mourned.
Only a body of blood armor, a long and slender evil shadow standing in the sky, holding a blood gun in his hand, looked up at the dense golden light in the sky.
"boom!"
Vientiane is shattered and the world is clear.
In the cave, there is no trace of blood flowing, everything is like a dream.
Ling Xiao looked calmly at the blood cocoon that was gradually dissipating in front of him, and the two figures embracing tightly, a smile raised at the corners of his mouth.
Thirty thousand air luck, sacred body.
At this time, Chen Qingshan, although his cultivation has not changed a bit, his luck has reached thirty thousand.
Especially the vertical line on the center of his eyebrows, like an evil eye, makes people feel terrified for no reason.
In its whole body, there are countless blood-colored lines permeating, revealing an ancient and terrifying atmosphere.
"Um?"
Mengmo seemed to let out a soft groan, and then slowly opened his eyes.
What I saw was another pair of scarlet and gentle eyes, the dream demon's expression was dreadful, and then he smiled brilliantly.
"Ahem, when are you going to hold it?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and smiled.
Hearing this, a touch of embarrassment suddenly appeared on their faces, and they hurriedly bowed to Ling Xiao.
"Meet the Lord."
"good."
Ling Xiao nodded indifferently and waved his palm lightly, only to see the four pieces of the underworld suddenly appear in his hands.
On the way here, Ling Xiao also tried in the realm, wanting to repair the underworld disk.
However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no response in this underworld.
"Qingshan, can you try to restore this disk."
Ling Xiao casually threw the fragments to Chen Qingshan, but saw that the underworld suddenly manifested in the latter's body, and then frantically gathered in the underworld.
In a trance, there seems to be a world hidden in the disk, the world buzzes, and the eight wilderness taboos.
And the broken meditation disc suddenly gathered, standing above the heads of the three of them like a finished thing.
There are many profound meanings circulating on it, and evil radiance, underworld energy, and blood mist alternately rise, evolving into many evil phenomena.
Through the underworld, the three seemed to see that at the end of the other side of the world, suddenly countless powerful and ancient figures rose into the sky and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, they all had confusion on their faces, but there was another unconcealable expectation.
"The Underworld?"
Looking at the **** lines on the faces of those figures, Ling Xiao suddenly flashed a gloomy eye.
"Qingshan."
"Master!"
Chen Qingshan's eyes trembled lightly, turning his head to look at Ling Xiao.
At this moment, he could feel that the world after the underworld seemed to be calling him.
Even if he had merged with the Mark of the Underworld at this time, many memories were still extremely vague.
But even so, that kind of belonging from the bloodline still made him feel a strange desire in his heart.
Conquer nine days, against God Zhuxian!
"The Nether Clan was sealed by the Immortal Clan at the beginning, and now endless years have passed. This Nether Disk may be the moment when this Clan was born. Now I send you to the Netherland to control this Clan and find the entrance to the seal. I hope that one day, I can bring this Clan. Return to the Nine Heavens World."
Ling Xiao's tone was low and his expression extremely solemn.
As early as when he knew the purpose of this meditation disk, he had already made a decision.
Since Chen Qingshan is inextricably linked with the real body of the Underworld God, it may be the luck of this race.
A family of luck is by no means as simple as thirty thousand.
Even if he goes here, he will face many dangers, but... when he finally becomes the new emperor of the Underworld, it will be a real opportunity for luck.
Leaving him in Qingcang will only restrict his growth.
The son of destiny, the rise of adversity, the achievement of the world is the same, this is the law of the ages.
What's more, Ling Xiao always had a big plan in his heart, a... a shocking plan for the world master.
With the majestic posture of the realm master, the green eyes are no one to beat.
Now that he hides behind the scenes, he must be plotting a bigger world, and what Ling Xiao has to do is to find his traces before he can think of a way to suppress him.
The Qingcang tribe has long been crushed by the realm master, and the seven great temples are deeply ingrained.
Therefore, he needs to use another force, a force that the realm master has never faced, and has no control at all.
Underworld!
This clan has been jealous of the immortal clan, and the background can be imagined.
As long as Chen Qingshan can ascend to the position of Emperor Underworld, this clan will once again become Ling Xiao's new trump card.
Breaking its seal at the critical moment will not only squeeze Qing Cang and force it out of the realm master, but it may even become a blade for Ling Xiao to conquer Nine Heavens.
With the accompaniment of the dream monster and system certification, Ling Xiao is not worried that Chen Qingshan will have two hearts.
In this way, the world can be seen.
"Yes! Lord!"
Chen Qingshan nodded silently, a touch of vicissitudes of dominance also appeared in his eyes.
"Yuan Jin, you are walking with Qingshan this time, entering the Underworld, and controlling some of the Underworld people. First create momentum for the Underworld God. The bigger the better! To let the entire Underworld family know, Chen Qingshan is the reincarnation of the Underworld, and they are also them. The only opportunity to return to the nine days."
Ling Xiao used his soul to transmit his voice, and his tone was indifferent.
For a race that has been sealed for endless years, what its heart desires must be to regain freedom and regain control of the world.
Even if Chen Qingshan's realm is not high now, as long as they can believe that this son is the Ming Clan's destiny, they will do their best to assist.
At that time, if Ling Xiao is planning secretly, he will not be afraid that this clan will have different intentions.
"Yes! Lord!"