"At the beginning, Qingyang originally expected Xia Chen to die in the hands of the strong ghost clan, but who knew that the strong ghost clan did not come out, and all those who came were contemporary people. In the end, they were all killed by Xia Chen, which made his reputation even more powerful.
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Since Ling Xiao wanted to avenge Xia Chen, Chi Luo no longer had any worries at this time.
Looking at Qing Cang, the only force that can compete with the Realm Lord Palace is the Taikoo Ling Clan.
For three hundred years, Chi Luo has been keeping secrets and enduring inner suffering.
Now it seems that her voice has finally influenced the gods, and here comes...the young master of the Ling clan who is willing to avenge Xia Chen.
Of course, Chi Luo also had no doubts about Ling Xiao's identity.
After all, any young man who dares to be an enemy of the Realm Lord Palace is either mentally retarded or has enough confidence.
And since Ling Xiao can reach this point, it proves that... he has an identity that even the Holy Lord of Yaochi is afraid of.
According to the ancestral teachings of Yaochi, men are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall.
And the young man in front of him only has the level of cultivation, how can he ask the Holy Master to break the ancestral precepts?
Yaochi did not dare to provoke the Taigu Ling Clan.
And Ling Xiao may be the only opportunity to avenge Xia Chen.
Therefore, the rules in this world have always been set for the weak.
The reason why the strong are strong is because... they keep breaking the rules.
"So he found you and used the Yaochi Holy Land as a threat to ask you to sneak attack Xia Chen and frame him for colluding with the ghost clan?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he finally understood the whole story in his heart.
The heir of the Shadow Soul Palace, this status is like the young master of the Ling clan. To these sect geniuses, it is like a high mountain that cannot be climbed.
This fairy road is dark and the jungle is strong.
After all, why are those who started from humble beginnings and finally reached the top of the world said to be blessed with great fortune?
Because, without luck, no one would be able to counterattack all the way and reach the top of the sky by themselves.
In terms of background and inheritance, how many of these heirs and young masters who have lived in a hegemonic family since childhood are soft-hearted and have no scheming people?
In other words, among those forces that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, how many of their sect leaders and ancestors are brainless people who have stepped into the supreme realm?
Could it be that the successor chosen by these people is a mentally retarded person who only knows how to be arrogant and domineering, pick fights and cause trouble, and has no vision?
Therefore, Xia Chen's fall is inevitable.
Because his vision cannot be compared with that of a descendant of the Seventh Palace.
And the reason why he was able to rise again was because... he died once and knew the dangers of this immortal path.
So, do you think that the reborn God of Death, the Immortal Lord, will be a kind-hearted person who can save lives and heal the wounded?
They have experienced the betrayal of their lovers and best friends, so how can they trust anyone easily?
Killing all the way, without any emotion, rising against the will of heaven, is the path to immortality that should be taken by the reborn Liu Tianming.
"That's right!"
Chi Luo closed her eyes in despair. If Qingyang hadn't threatened Yaochi Holy Land, how could she have the heart to kill her beloved with her own hands, and now she is in such a state of broken heart and confusion.
"There is a protector behind Qingyang. He is a high-grade Heavenly Supreme. Many of our ancestors in the Yaochi Holy Land are no match for him."
"I see."
Ling Xiao nodded indifferently. He had guessed before that Qingyang's identity would not be simple.
Now it seems that the background of the new master of the Killing Temple is more terrifying than Ling Xiao imagined.
However, with Mi Die's cultivation level, there should be no one who can rival her at the Heavenly Supreme Realm.
Therefore, Ling Xiao only needs to scare those old guys who want to kill the temple, but a mere protector will not be able to stir up any trouble even if he thinks about it.
"Young Master...I..."
"Although you were coerced, you are still guilty. Now I will give you a chance to atone."
Ling Xiao's face was cold, and he did not feel any softness because of Chi Luo's confession.
In any case, she was also the murderer who killed Xia Chen with her own hands. For this reason alone, the powerful men in the Killing Temple would not forgive her easily.
"A chance at redemption?"
Chi Luo's eyes trembled slightly, and he had already guessed Ling Xiao's intention in his heart.
only!!
Today, the Temple of Killing has been controlled by Qingyang for three hundred years. It seems that those who disobey have been suppressed or even killed by him.
Although Ling Xiao is the young master of the Taikoo Ling Clan, in the end he is still an outsider.
With him, how can he compete with the powerful men from the Killing Temple and Shadow Soul Temple?
"Yes, I have ordered Mr. Yu to summon Xia Chen's old troops. I am afraid that they have already gone to Qingyao Mountain. I need you to work with me to expose this past in front of everyone in the Killing Temple."
Regarding this plan, Ling Xiao had already laid it out clearly the moment he knew about the existence of the Killing Temple.
Whether it's Yu Yi or Chi Luo, they are just his helpers in controlling this ancient sect.
even!!
At this time, he didn't care at all. Several people in the Killing Temple believed what Chi Luo said.
In short, all he wanted was an excuse, a logical reason to kill Qingyang.
If this could lead to another truly strong person from the Shadow Soul Palace, it would be a great blessing for Ling Xiao.
After all, if they face the Seventh Hall directly, even the Ling Clan is afraid that they will suffer losses.
Uprooting them one by one is the best way to destroy the Realm Lord Palace.
When the Realm Master returns and finds that all the powerful men who followed him have fallen, he will definitely be... very surprised.
At this time, Ling Xiao finally understood why the powerful man who killed the temple appeared in the Xianhuang Ancient Dynasty, attacked Gu Chaoci, and blamed the matter on the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty.
The minions of the Realm Lord are originally in opposition to the Ling Clan.
It can only be said that at this time, Ling Xiao is even more convinced that the disappearance of the Realm Master... must be due to something else.
He must be hiding somewhere, silently paying attention to the situation in Qingcang.
Then, when the world is in chaos, he will use his supreme divine posture to crush all races and suppress all the ancient sect forces that were not eradicated a hundred thousand years ago.
This kind of strategy is no longer a conspiracy, but a real conspiracy.
Even if everyone knows the Realm Lord's purpose, no one is willing to give up this opportunity to control the sky.
"But...that supreme powerful man..."
"I don't need to worry about Saint Chiluo. Since I dare to come to Yaochi Holy Land, I am naturally not afraid of Qingyang."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the many spiritual tablets of Yaochi ancestors placed above the ancestral hall, "Chi Luo, I have always had a doubt, why you are not dead."
"I…"
Chi Luo's pretty face changed slightly, and she felt a chill spreading all over her body.
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that the young man in front of her, who looked to be in his early twenties, was actually more profound and terrifying than Qingyang.
That's right, the reason why she didn't die was not because of Qingyang's pity, but because of another hidden secret.
But ordinary people, who would care about her life or death, or in other words, who would question that she did not die in Qingyang's hands?
"Is it because of...that killing god mark?"
Ling Xiao suddenly lowered his head, a smile blooming on his gentle face.
But he was clearly smiling, but it made Chi Luo feel cold all over.
"You...how do you know?"
"Other than that, I can't think of any reason why Qingyang doesn't kill you."
Ling Xiao shook his head, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life, like an Immortal Emperor who had stood at the top of the sky for countless years.
In his eyes, years, emotions, and disputes are just clouds and mist, which will disperse at the touch of a finger.