Lingxiao stood in the sky, and a wisp of blood seemed to fall from the corner of his mouth.
I saw in his soul sea, the glittering and translucent colorful brilliance was overwhelming and gradually disappeared.
In each section of the glow, there is the evolution of an era or the past of a strong man.
With such a terrifying power of reincarnation, even though Ling Xiao's soul sea was guarded by Taichu Talisman and ancient Pangu Stone, he still suffered serious injuries.
even!!
In Ling Xiao's view, if it weren't for these two divine objects, even an ordinary supreme power would not be able to withstand such a vast aura of reincarnation.
However, what shocked Ling Xiao at this moment was not the power of reincarnation.
They are two figures walking hand in hand at the end of the long river of reincarnation.
In the man in white, he could feel a mysterious Taoist force that was as powerful as the Nine Heavens.
To put it bluntly, with Ling Xiao's current level of cultivation, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand even a ray of his gaze.
Especially the kind of aura that transcends heaven and earth and transcends the six realms is even more inexplicable and awe-inspiring.
The Lord of Reincarnation, if Ling Xiao's prediction is correct, this talent should be the strongest human race, the supreme being who once competed with immortals and demons.
As for the child he held in his hand, although her face was immature, Ling Xiao could still see the outline between her eyebrows.
Bai Ling.
only!!
What Ling Xiao couldn't figure out was why there was a hint of darkness and evil in her eyes?
That ray of eyes seemed to have penetrated through eternity, seeing all the ups and downs, unbridled and unbridled, evil and indifferent.
But judging from her appearance, she was obviously just a child.
Who is she?
What is the relationship with the Lord of Reincarnation?
Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, and all the demonic energy around him disappeared.
As the colorful spiritual power fell down, he could feel a clear sense of soul coming from outside the soul sea.
Obviously, after integrating the power in the long river of reincarnation, the Daozang of Ten Thousand Weapons finally fell into his hands.
And his soul realm has also made a breakthrough, entering the seventh level of the holy realm.
"Buzz."
In the realm, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened.
The space he was in at this time was still the Samsara Heavenly Mansion that Yang Yuan had just broken into.
But at this moment, this space was enveloped by an invisible force, and all paths were lost.
"Master!"
Not far away, Xia Zhimeng's pretty face was startled and she quickly walked to Ling Xiao's side.
She could see that although Ling Xiao still looked calm and calm at this time, his aura was a little sluggish.
This was the first time Xia Zhimeng saw the young master injured and could not hide it.
Injuries to the soul are originally more difficult to heal than injuries to the physical body. It seems that the strength of that colorful spiritual shadow is really terrifying.
Ling Xiao waved his hand and raised his head to look at the golden treasure palace. With a thought in his mind, he saw the immortal light overflowing from the palace, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the sea of his soul.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao raised his palm lightly, and the originally clear sky and earth suddenly became filled with divine light, turning Wang Yang into gas.
Above his head, ten holy weapons were seen occupying the void, blooming with a cold glow.
At this time, Ling Xiao could feel that with his current state, he could only activate ten sacred weapons at the same time.
And as long as his cultivation reaches the holy realm, he may be able to perform hundreds of ways, or even a thousand ways.
But if you want to exert the true power of the Ten Thousand Weapons Daozang, you must at least reach the supreme realm.
Otherwise, neither spiritual power nor physical strength can withstand the power of these countless holy weapons.
certainly!!
If it were an ordinary genius and monster, even if it reaches the supreme realm, it would be difficult to bear the power of thousands of soldiers.
"interesting."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the ten holy weapons suspended above his head.
At this time, in his soul sea, a treasure palace suddenly emerged, and as his soul stepped into it, the dazzling array of sacred weapons was even more shocking.
Axes, axes, hooks and forks, swords and halberds are all available.
Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, he felt extremely ridiculous at this moment.
He could guess that Samsara Tianfu, as an ancient sect, must have a profound foundation.
But he still didn't expect that Daozang alone would be so shocking.
And as Ling Xiao stretched out his palm, the sword radiance around him fluctuated, and there were hundreds of swords in the entire Daozang.
As Ling Xiao's soul thought, the Great Sage Futian, Three Thousand Xuyu, and a dozen sacred ancient swords were all placed into the Dao Zang by him.
Ling Xiao didn't have much interest in axes, axes, knives and forks.
It seems that in the future, he will have to put some effort into searching for some holy swords and replace them with other holy weapons in this treasure.
In this way, one day, he will step into the supreme realm, cultivate three thousand sword bones, wave his hand... and ten thousand swords will open the sky.
"Congratulations, young master, on this good fortune."
Xia Zhimeng bowed and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.
Although the look on her face was full of joy at this time, there was some complicated meaning in her eyes.
Yang Yuan is dead.
Originally, she thought that she would feel relieved and finally be able to get rid of this senior brother who always raised the flag.
But, inexplicably, I felt a little anxious.
How will the young master treat her?
Also, where did Master go?
"Um."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and the ten holy weapons above his head immediately dissipated.
The whole world was in deathly silence.
The aura of reincarnation that originally filled this world has long since dissipated. Only the seven-colored fairy road connecting to the outside world seems to prove that this place... was originally an ancient fairy land.
"Zhimeng, do you know who your parents are?"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, looked down at Yang Yuan's body, and kicked him into the deep stream under the immortal road.
"parents?"
Xia Zhimeng's pretty face was stunned, and she shook her head in confusion.
From the day she can remember, she has been practicing in the Void Taoist Sect by her master's side.
She had asked her master about her life experience before, but he never told her.
"It seems that Elder Yu erased some of your memories in order to protect you."
Ling Xiao nodded gently, his eyes flashed with soulful light, and his face showed some inexplicable vicissitudes, "Zhi Meng, there are some things that I don't want to hide from you anymore."
"Mr...Mr. Sir? What's the matter, you...you..."
"Actually, your father and I are old acquaintances."
"Wha...what?!"
Xia Zhimeng's face turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she always had a bad feeling.
We are old acquaintances with my father, no wonder the master would obey the master's orders?
According to Xia Zhimeng's guess, the reason why the Master hid from the world must not be willing to do so, but most likely to avoid disaster.
So, maybe my parents are involved in a bloody feud?
"To put it simply, you were originally the daughter of Xia Chen, the master of the Killing Temple, but your father was killed by an adulterer and died three hundred years ago."
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and murderous intent was floating around him.
From the moment this force took action against Gu Chaoci, he vaguely guessed that there must be a bigger conspiracy hidden behind the killing of the temple.
After all, whoever dares to attack Gu Chaoci now must have thoughts about the Ling clan and Ling Xiao.
Otherwise, with the current relationship between the two of them, who among the Qing Cang Ten Thousand Sects has such courage?!