Jun Diandian raised his head and looked at the big cauldron that encompassed the heaven and earth, his mouth slightly opened with a look of astonishment on his face.
The ancestors have said before that the bigger, the stronger!
When Ling Xiao first used the Fortune Cauldron, it was close to a hundred feet, but it was far less massive and thick than it was now.
How can it be?
Didn’t the ancestor say that my talent is unique forever?
How could Ling Xiao control this cauldron so easily and make it so huge?
Suddenly, a thought seemed to flash through Jun Diandian's heart, and a hint of cunning suddenly appeared in his eyes.
If she worshiped Ling Xiao as her teacher, would she be able to legitimately learn his method of controlling the tripod, and then take it back naturally?
Hehe, you are as witty as me!
Looking at the idiotic smile on Jun Diandian's face, Yun Si and others immediately shook their heads and sighed secretly in their hearts.
Looking at Qingyuan, I am afraid that this little ancestor is the only one who can be so happy after giving away his inherited treasures to others.
Sometimes, this heartless attitude may not be a kind of luck.
"Zheng!"
only!!
At the moment when dozens of spiritual geniuses were killed, a harsh piano sound suddenly came from above the void.
Immediately, one after another figures wearing golden armor were seen, breaking through the smoke and dust, falling from the sky.
None of these figures showed a trace of vitality, but the aura around them was extremely terrifying and mighty.
and!!
Compared to the dozens of geniuses just now, the number of these golden-armored soldiers was even more frightening, numbering in the thousands.
"The harp is not a harp, the Tao is not the Tao, a song breaks the formation and breaks away from the Xiao."
"Buzz!!"
At the end of the sky, Situ Yunshan sat upright in the clouds, stroking the guqin with a touch of sadness on his face.
And as his fingers touched the strings, an inexplicable sense of sadness immediately swept the entire world.
and
The thousand war shadows raised their ancient halberds high and angrily smashed them towards Ling Xiao.
"Buzz!"
The wind and clouds are shaking, and the sky is filled with golden clouds.
At this time, everyone's ears seemed to hear the cries of war horses and the tragic sounds of thousands of armies killing each other.
Before Ling Xiao's eyes, the stars are changing and the weather is changing.
I saw that the original aura of the secret realm had long since dissipated, and was replaced by a dilapidated and bloody ancient battlefield.
And the golden armor on the bodies of those thousands of war shadows had long been rotted by blood, and even their eyes were filled with a kind of hollow despair.
Inexplicably, a feeling of desolation and helplessness eroded towards Lingxiao's sea of souls.
"Soul sound, phantom, this Situ Yunshan is indeed the soul of the Emperor Realm."
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at the ancient city in the distance.
At this moment, there seemed to be a figure in white standing on the city wall, with a sad expression and undulating eyes.
Can!!
What is surprising is that at this time, there are two golden armored war figures standing behind her, holding halberds and pressing them against her neck.
"Ling Xiao, aren't you the emperor of the human race? Don't you take it as your duty to protect the common people?
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes gleamed slightly, and his hands gradually clenched.
Chu Yinyin?
Even though he knew clearly that everything in front of him was just an illusion of music, there was still a slight confusion in his heart.
With Situ Yunshan's strength, it would be easy to transform into the figures of Ye Qingchan and Yao Guang.
But at this time, he chose Chu Yinyin.
although!!
Chu Yinyin has now chosen to follow Ling Xiao, but...the relationship between the two is actually not deep.
In other words, using Ye Qingchan and Yao Guang as threats is undoubtedly more effective.
"kill!!"
In the next moment, thousands of war shadows stepped forward and appeared above the ancient city.
An unrivaled fighting force turned into a hundred-foot-long divine shadow and immediately tore the world apart.
The euphorbia fell horizontally, and bursts of wailing suddenly came from the ancient city.
"Emperor...save us."
"Emperor's Son!! Please take action, Emperor's Son!"
It was obvious that if Ling Xiao chose to save the people in the city at this time, he would have to give up Chu Yinyin.
But if he saves Chu Yinyin, his heart will become dusty.
As we all know, Ling Xiao has a great reputation as the contemporary emperor in the Qingcang world.
And what he cultivates is naturally the inheritance of the Human Emperor, and he establishes his destiny for the common people!
The righteousness of the young master has now become the consensus of the human race.
And this consensus was gained by Ling Xiao protecting innocent people with his life time and time again!
Once his Taoist heart is broken in the illusion, even if he finally breaks through this calamity, he will never be able to reach the peak of the Taoism.
And this is the real insidiousness of Situ Yunshan.
No matter what Ling Xiao chooses, he will... be completely defeated.
With Ling Xiao's scheming mind, how could he not guess Situ Yunshan's intentions? A coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
only!!
If he chooses to protect the common people, what good will it do to Situ Yunshan?
Chu Yinyin's real body is not here, even if her illusion is shattered, what's the point?
Wait, is there a possibility that the Lixie Guqin in Situ Yunshan's hand... can communicate with Chu Yinyin's soul consciousness?
As soon as he thought of this, Ling Xiao's lips suddenly raised a faint smile.
His way is not the way of the human emperor.
Everyone is dead, what does that have to do with me?
And the flaws that the world mistakenly thought were just what Ling Xiao... wanted them to see.
Among the Wood Spirit tribe, Chu Yinyin's face was dull, and there was confusion in his eyes.
At this moment she suddenly discovered,
There were bursts of rapid piano music in my ears.
And the world before her eyes has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
I saw silhouettes wearing armor walking across the sky and earth, sweeping ancient halberds in their hands, intending to kill the innocent people in the city.
In front of the thousand troops, a figure in black stood in the sky with an indifferent expression.
"Mr...Mr.?!"
Chu Yinyin's eyes flickered and she covered her red lips with her hand.
But, soon, she noticed a ray of coldness on her neck.
"Um?"
Chu Yinyin turned around with a confused expression, only to see two war figures beside her holding ancient halberds, pressing them against her neck.
"What exactly is going on?"
Originally, Chu Yinyin was in the Wood Spirit Clan, waiting for Ling Xiao and others.
But suddenly, in the sea of his soul, a black gold guqin seemed to emerge.
And her soul consciousness fell into an... extremely mysterious situation out of control.
It's like... her soul doesn't belong to this body, but to that guqin!
"Buzz!"
There was a humming sound between heaven and earth.
Ling Xiao's figure appeared directly above the city wall, with a blood moon appearing in his eyes.
"Sir... don't!!"
Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared above her head, Chu Yinyin's eyes flickered, and a touch of surprise and shock suddenly appeared in his eyes, with a hint of... faint touch.
Although, she had no idea how she entered this illusion.
However, it is obvious that the crisis in this situation is directed at the young master.
And once he abandons the common people, his Taoist heart will inevitably be broken, making it difficult to reach perfection.
"No...don't! Master!!"
Chu Yinyin's eyes were filled with sadness, and a look of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, I saw her wiping the blade of the sword without hesitation, intending to commit suicide on the spot.