Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the girl with a solemn face.
From her body, Ling Xiao could feel an extremely vicissitudes of ancient aura.
This kind of breath is almost decaying, but it is still immortal.
original!!
Regarding the origin of Feng Ling, Ling Xiao had some guesses in his mind.
On the ninth floor of the ancient glazed pagoda, the spirit of the weapon awakened after sleeping for thousands of years, or the wisdom born from the last demonic bone.
But now it seems that it is not the case.
Especially after coming to the upper realm, this girl seemed to have suddenly awakened many memories, becoming increasingly mysterious and powerful. Even the divine blood sealed by the four ancient dynasties could not shake her in the slightest.
You know, even with Ling Xiao's demonic body, he felt endless fear when facing that drop of golden blood.
But Feng Ling just waved his hand and completely suppressed it.
"Ling Xiao, actually... I also really want to know who I am..."
Feng Ling's eyes became more and more lonely, with a feeling of loneliness that was as sad as the world.
"I will find out who...deprived me of everything..."
Just when Ling Xiao frowned and thought deeply in his heart, he saw a bright smile suddenly blooming on the face of the girl in front of him.
Like a lily blooming in the dark, it seems cold and cold, yet it feels inexplicably warm.
"That demon bone is located due east of the mountain, but there seems to be a very ancient aura next to it. You should be careful."
After finishing speaking, Feng Ling ignored the surprise on Ling Xiao's face and directly raised his feet and walked towards the top of the sky.
only!!
Just when her figure was about to disappear, she looked down at Wu Le with a bored look, raised her jade hand slightly, and then... shook it lightly.
At this moment, in the area hundreds of feet around Wu Le, there seemed to be an invisible huge force turning into a sea tide, rushing and pouring.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he quickly stopped him, "Wind chimes! Stop!"
"Um?"
Above the void, Feng Ling was dressed in a black dress, with a pretty and indifferent face. Xiao Xiaoqiong seemed to snort softly from her nose, "Noisy, who woke me up?"
Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, "I'll do it."
"Buzz!"
There was a sudden buzzing sound between heaven and earth.
I saw thunderclouds thundering down from above Wu Le's head.
There seems to be rivers surging, sacred mountains collapsing, and a blood moon rising slowly, shining on the eternal sky.
Suddenly, a look of confusion seemed to appear on Wu Le's face, and the world in front of him finally turned completely dark.
He saw the remnant souls slowly coming from the end of the darkness, drowning him.
No matter how Wu Le struggled, he could not make a sound at all.
This short period of time turned out to be the most terrifying nightmare that Wu Le had ever experienced in his life.
In the ancient forest, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the young man in front of him who looked numb and had no trace of life in his body. There was no trace of fluctuation on his face.
Behind him, Feng Ruge's three girls all had fright in their eyes.
In just a few months, the master's cultivation seems to have reached a level that they cannot reach.
Although the three of them had just joined forces, they had forced Wu Le into a desperate situation.
However, gaining the upper hand is one thing, but killing is another.
What's more, it seems that the young master has never taken any action, and Wu Le has been completely destroyed.
"Go and practice. Next, you will all have a new path to immortality."
Ling Xiao turned around and said to the three women Feng Ruge.
Now everything is ready, just waiting for midnight to come.
At this time, Wu Le was controlled by Ling Xiao's soul seal and became a soul slave.
As long as he has a thought, the latter's soul sea will be completely shattered.
When the time comes, not only will his divine body and energy be obtained, but Lu Ming will also be unable to escape.
"Yes! Master!"
The three women looked at each other, turned around and walked towards the depths of the realm.
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the graceful figure still sitting cross-legged in the void, shrouded in thunder, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Gu Chaoci's holy calamity will not be over for a while.
As for the concerns in her heart, Ling Xiao also had some guesses.
It's just that he still doesn't know which link exposed the flaw.
But, no matter what, one hundred thousand luck is indeed... terrifying.
Even though Ling Xiao worked hard every step of the way and thought he was perfect, but now it seems that there are still mistakes in front of these people with great luck.
I just don’t know what kind of luck Jun Hanche, who crushed Gu Chaoci on the Daotian Ancient Monument, had.
Faintly, Ling Xiao seemed to have a premonition that this person's origin might not be from the Qing Cang world, or even from the current generation.
But compared with Xia Feng and others he met before, the opportunity for Jun Hanche's appearance was somewhat mysterious.
So much so that Ling Xiao was a little confused for a moment.
This fairy road is really... magnificent.
The road to conquering the sky is long and arduous!
at the same time.
Daotian Academy, deep in the back mountain.
What I saw here was that there were ancient forests and mountains, and there was heavy mist.
There are thousands of peaks and jagged rocks.
Among them, on top of a ten-thousand-year-old mountain peak, two figures stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the great abyss and sea of clouds, looking as if they were immortals.
Night falls, the stars shine and the moon shines.
Wisps of moonlight fell down, illuminating the stone wall of the solitary peak as bright as day.
"Sir, this is the moon-watching platform of our Daotian Academy. It is the most secluded and beautiful place in the entire academy at night."
Li Zhichu's pretty face was rosy, and she glanced sideways at the young man beside her from time to time.
At this time, Ling Xiao's face was quite calm, but there seemed to be purple energy flowing in his eyes, which were flawless and refined.
“It is indeed a good place to enjoy the moon.”
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and saw Li Zhichu taking out two wine jars from the Qiankun Ring and handing one to Ling Xiao, "I know you like to drink wine. This Zhengqi brew is my master's unique secret recipe, which is made with Haoran Qi."
It's made, sir, taste it."
"good."
Lingxiao smiled and opened the wine seal, only to smell a scent coming to his nostrils, which was sharp and mellow, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Before the wine enters the throat, Haoran is clear, and the turbid qi all over the body is exhausted and dispersed.
“Good wine.”
Ling Xiao raised his head, took a sip, and felt a hot spiritual energy like a sword penetrating through his internal organs. It was extremely strong at first, but turned into a warm feeling that traveled throughout the body, dispelling the cold silence.
"Sir, how are you doing?"
Li Zhichu covered her mouth and smiled softly. The moonlight fell, making her pretty face look whiter and more delicate. It was as flawless as jade and could be broken by a blow. It was really alluring.
It has to be said that in terms of appearance alone, Li Zhichu can be said to be beautiful and fragrant, and his temperament is gentle and pleasant.
However, a woman with no luck is destined to be just an insignificant scenery on this immortal journey to Ling Xiao.
"Not bad, but..."
Ling Xiao hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head and smiled, "Senior Sister Li, your junior brother seems to be quite hostile to me."
"Um?"
The smile on Li Zhichu's face suddenly froze, and his bright eyes seemed to be a little panicked, "Young master, you mean... Junior Brother Lu Ming?"