Chapter 1281： Snow Fairy Comes

Kill the temple! !

Calculating the time, this force has only been established in the hands of Xia Chen for a few hundred years.

Although, from Yu Yi's mouth, Ling Xiao knew that the Temple of Killing had once been brilliant.

but! !

How can a declining force have the courage to provoke the Ling clan?

In the final analysis, behind the great righteousness of the son, and the unparalleled in the world, there will always be a supreme overlord who has passed on forever, even the world master and the immortal are helpless.

Looking at the blue sky, how many forces dare to take the initiative to the Ling Clan, and do not take the initiative to think about the Ling Clan?

The main hall of the world is one of them, and the rest is afraid of those alien races in the four poles.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and with Gu Chaoci's luck, it was almost impossible to kill the temple to kill her.

But, who is behind this power?

Also, does this matter have anything to do with the death of Xia Chen?

"Wh...what? Murdered by a treacherous man?!"

Xia Zhimeng's pretty face became paler, and there was some obvious panic in her eyes.

Although she has no impression of her parents at all, but the family bond in the blood and bones still makes her feel indescribable.

"Your mother, I don't know if I'm still alive, but I have sent Elder Yu into the Heavenly Thunder Jedi first to find out the news."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, "I discussed with Elder Yu to avenge your father and take back the Temple of Killing."

"Much...thank you son!!"

Xia Zhimeng's eyes trembled lightly, and bowed down to bow to Ling Xiao.

"Well, Bai Ling."

As Ling Xiao's voice fell, a figure in white clothes suddenly emerged from the void like a ghost.

"Previously, Elder Yu sent a letter saying that some of the loyal servants of Xia Chen in the Temple of Killing seem to do not trust him enough, Bai Ling, you bring the soul-thirsty ghost beads and Zhimeng to Tianlei Jedi to meet with Elder Yu, and wait for the opportunity."

"Yes! Master!"

Bai Ling nodded lightly, and there was a flash of soul pattern in Ling Xiao's eyes, transforming a ray of brilliance into Bai Ling's eyes.

Now Xia Zhimeng and Yu Yi have both become soul slaves, and since the time of Shengzhou, Bai Ling has practiced the ancient contemplation technique Ling Xiao passed to her, and can hold the soul seal.

In this way, if she goes to Tianlei Jedi and cooperates with Yu Yi and Xia Zhimeng, she will surely get twice the result with half the effort.

After all, in terms of Bai Ling's fortune, it is impossible to kill him with ordinary ordeal.

And wanting to destroy the Temple of Killing and replace it with Qingyang, it will not happen overnight.

Now that Lingxiao's soul is injured and he has obtained all the devil bones, it is time to practice hard and build the supreme foundation with the holy realm thunder tribulation.

And the world of necromancers a year later, is the most important thing in this immortal journey.

At that time, not only will there be a large number of leeks, but also a realm that suddenly regains aura, which must hide an extremely astonishing good fortune.

"Go, contact me anytime if you have anything."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and withdrew the power of the domain.

Bai Ling and Xia Zhimeng nodded immediately, bowed deeply, turned and disappeared.

It wasn't until the two figures walked away that Ling Xiao's mind moved, and he walked out of the reincarnation Tianfu, and at the entrance, took back the complete mark of reincarnation.

After integrating the Dao Zang Lingying, he already knew how to find the remaining Five Dao Zang.

Each time this imprint of the soul opens a secret storehouse, a new guide will appear.

only! !

Setting up as Ling Xiao, it must be quite dangerous to find the remaining four secrets.

What's more, the backhand hidden in the hidden spiritual shadow just now is also a threat to Ling Xiao.

Therefore, he planned to entrust this dangerous thing to an aspiring young man to complete.

Zhang Jiuji! !

This superb treasure hunting mouse is entirely the good fortune of walking.

With the strength of his Eucharist, I am afraid that it will be easy to find the whereabouts of the other four secrets.

What's more, with Yinyue walking with him, ordinary ordeals can hardly threaten him.

So, when he is good fortune, Ling Xiao will crush him in his hands. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

After all, the Son of Destiny always has to go through hardships and blows to grow faster!

Thinking like this, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and the palm of his hand was lifted lightly, and the ten holy swords were suddenly suspended in the void, piercing through Cang Ming, instantly crushing the entrance to the secret store into nothing.

After doing this, Ling Xiao just turned around and wanted to leave.

Can! !

At this moment, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

At the same time, above the sky, a slender figure stepped into the sky, with blue silk hanging down, crystal clear and noble.

In the eyes, there is a kind of majesty that cannot be seen, deep and cold, like a nine-day snow fairy, floating in the world.

And on that white robe, embroidered with sun, moon and stars, rivers and rivers, like a living thing, galloping with the charm of ten thousand ways.

He stepped on the top of the sky, that is, the king is over the world, overlooking the common people, there is a kind of transcendence that controls everything.

"Young Master, the volatility just now should be here."

Behind him, the lord of the Xingyu Palace, Lu Xinghe frowned, watching the remaining biting waves in the space in front of him.

Obviously, someone has just been here.

It could be his strength, but he hadn't noticed a trace of vitality at all. Is it possible that... that person's cultivation base is still above him.

"Um."

Xue Xiyan nodded lightly, and there was a touch of worry on the peerless face that looked like an immortal and jade.

This territory was where the master suppressed the ghost emperor back then.

But earlier today, there was a divine light suddenly rushing into the sky in this region, Dao machines rushed, and Xuexi Rock stepped into the formation channel and rushed for days.

However, at the moment, it seems that it is still a step too late.

Ghost race?

"Young Master, do you want to block this domain and find that person?"

"No need."

Xuexiyan shook his head slightly, and her skin, like sheep fat white jade, gleamed with radiance.

At this moment, there seemed to be a divine shadow in his eyes, and the whole person exuded supreme divinity.

"Old Xing, I asked you to check it, the young disciple of the Taoist School of Confucianism, did you find it?"

In the past few days, rumors about Daotian Academy have been rampant.

Neither the birth of Huang Luoyi nor the appearance of the old part of the Heavenly Demon could make Xuexiyan feel any pressure.

It's that ghost clan dark child, which is a bit surprising.

At the beginning, the realm master suppressed the heaven and earth, suppressed the ghost emperor with his own power, and sealed the ghost clan.

However, this clan is evil and powerful. If it weren't for this, how could it not be rooted by the realm master's character?

No matter whether the monster race or the heavenly demon, the foundation is not there now.

On the other hand, the ghost clan has been silent and unwavering in these 100,000 years, and no one knows what kind of heritage they have accumulated now.

What's more, the realm master once said that the ghost emperor... hasn't really fallen! !

And with the means of the strong ghost clan, I am afraid that only a ray of remnant soul will remain undesired, and this one hundred thousand years will be enough to regenerate the world.

"No, Young Master... Lu Ming from the Confucian Academy has not shown up since he escaped."

Lu Xinghe shook his head, his eyes were also somewhat solemn.