Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and put the ancient cauldron into the ring, "Qingqiu, Huahua, take them around this realm and meet Xiao Beifa, Emperor Dan and others. I will come back as soon as I go."
"Yes! Master!"
Han Qingqiu and Huahua bowed and bowed, and Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, "Oh, you go and see those Sea Clan God Emperors and see which one you want to eat. Let's eat seafood tonight."
"eat seafood?"
Everyone looked at each other, but Ling Xiao's figure had disappeared from the spot.
Ancient glazed pagoda, five floors of space.
Ling Xiao stared at the Daoding in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.
The moment Ling Tian took out the cauldron, he felt a very familiar wave.
It was exactly the same as when the fourth divine envoy Partridge Li was suppressed by the Taoist Master and sealed in the cauldron.
It is obvious that the third divine envoy who is far away in Eastern Xinjiang is probably trapped in this cauldron.
Behind Ling Xiao, Xiong Huan's figure emerged, without a trace of breath coming out of his body, like a... sculpture.
Although Ling Xiao's soul level is now at the eighth level, he still needs to be more cautious when dealing with a divine soul.
"Buzz."
As the spiritual light in his hand flickered, the seal in the cauldron suddenly dispersed.
Immediately afterwards, a brilliant soul shadow burst out of the cauldron, looking up to the sky and shouting, "Master Taixuan!! How dare you..."
only!!
Before he could finish his words, that slightly unreal face suddenly became dull.
Especially the figure in white clothes in front of him gradually filled his eyes with excitement.
I….
What a great man!
The fairy charm in this young man's body is almost written on his face.
Could it be that he rescued me from Taoist Master Taixuan?
But, it shouldn’t be.
Although this young man has immortal bones, he is at most seventeen or eighteen years old.
How could he be a match for the old thief Taixuan?
Is it the puppet behind him?
With the soul of the third divine envoy, it was easy to realize that Xiong Huan had no life left in him, leaving only a ray of immortal soul.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a puppet.
only!
And very inexplicably, the third divine envoy has a vague feeling that with his eighth-level emperor, even in his heyday, he may not be the opponent of this war puppet.
"Little fellow Taoist, who are you? Where is this place?"
The name of the third divine envoy is Pheasant Chou, who is at the eighth level of the Divine Emperor, only one step away from the ninth level.
The four great divine envoys of the Holy Religion, the first divine envoy Dugu Yunzhen and the second divine envoy Luan Jue, are both at the ninth level.
The third divine envoy and the fourth divine envoy are at the eighth level. Looking at the five frontiers of the Holy State, they are also top-notch people.
Originally, this third divine envoy went to Eastern Xinjiang on the orders of the Lord God to track down the whereabouts of those who understood the laws of extreme ice.
Needless to say, after a month of searching, he actually found some clues.
However, just when he followed Ye Qingchan's footsteps and walked to the foot of Dao Mountain, he saw a palm print falling from the sky, and without even giving him a chance to open his mouth, his body was smashed into pieces.
Gan!
Pheasant Chou is not aware of Taixuan Dao Master's hostility towards the Holy Religion.
But in these years, Taixuan Daozong has lived in seclusion and has never shown any ambition for hegemony.
In Pheasant Chou's view, this kind of forbearance was a fear of the Holy Religion.
Of course, Taoist Master Taixuan killed an elder of the Holy Religion and became famous in the Holy State.
But Pheasant Chou really didn't expect that the Taixuan Dao Master was so terrifyingly powerful.
That seal that covered the sky was filled with thousands of charms, like a divine punishment. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist it for even a moment!!
That’s not all!!
When Taixuan Dao Master collapsed his body, he did not kill his soul, but instead imprisoned him in the cauldron.
Originally, Pheasant Chou thought that this old guy must be planning something.
But in the end, he never saw Taoist Master Taixuan again!!
Until today, he felt that the seal was loose, so he took the opportunity to escape and saw the young man in white in front of him.
"Be bold!"
only!!
Just as Pheasant Chou was pondering in his heart and making secret guesses, the young man in front of him suddenly shouted loudly, almost frightening his soul out of the air and leaving him distraught.
I…!!
There are only two of us here, why are you shouting so harshly?
It made me think that the old guy Taixuan Taoist Master was here.
"You are so blind, why don't you kneel down when you see this Holy Son!!"
Ling Xiao held the order in one hand and held it in front of him.
Pheasant Chou's expression trembled, and he saw the divine order in front of him blooming with golden light, and his figure instinctively knelt on the ground.
"Bye..."
Why?
its not right!!
When did our holy religion have this rule that you have to kneel when you see the Holy Son?
!
In the past few days, Pheasant Chou has been really frightened so much that Ling Xiao just drank it, which made him, the eighth-grade God Emperor, almost lose his mind!!
"Are you my holy son?"
Pheasant Chou stood up slowly, looking wary.
Regarding the name of the Holy Son, he naturally knew it, but as for the appearance of the Holy Son, no one in the entire Holy Religion knew about it except the God Lord.
But looking at the immortal charm of this young man, he felt that it was too much to ask, except for his holy son of the Holy Cult, who in the entire Holy State is worthy of such a voice and immortal appearance?
"Has the third divine envoy been found?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and his tone was low and calm, as if he had never paid any attention to this divine envoy.
The Holy Son of the Holy Religion has a respected identity and a mysterious origin. He is personally passed down by the Lord of God and is the next leader of the Holy Religion.
The more indifferent he behaves, the less likely the pheasant ugly will doubt his identity.
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't have any special hobbies at this time, just playing role-playing with Pheasant Chou.
This God's master is really a badass, but all the strong men of the Holy Religion have been placed with restrictions on their souls, which are the kind of restrictions that will cause them to perish at the touch of a touch.
If he wanted to find out the identity of the God's Lord and the changes that had occurred in the Holy Religion three hundred years ago, he still had to ask from the mouths of these God's envoys.
When he killed Partridge Li, the latter's soul was shattered. Although he saw some memories, they were fragmented and extremely limited.
So this time, he planned to change his mind.
Otherwise, the value of this third divine envoy is, at best, just a tonic.
and!!
Since Ling Xiao guessed Ye Qingchan's identity, he concluded that the reason why the Divine Master suddenly handed over the religious affairs to Meng Yuan was probably related to Ye Qingchan's entry into Xinjiang.
But, if this is the case, why did the God Lord not recall the four great envoys, but allowed them to continue to stay in the Four Frontiers?
Ling Xiao thought for a long time and could only think of two possibilities.
One is that the Divine Lord has not seen Ye Qingchan.
Another possibility is that the God Lord does not want them to return to the Holy Religion at this time.
In other words, what he is doing now is either dangerous or...shady.
"Holy Son!! I have found some clues! But...before I could find that person, I was...killed by Master Taixuan! Holy Son, I suspect...that the person mentioned by the Lord is hiding in Taixuan now."
Xuan Dao Palace!"
Pheasant Chou's expression was solemn, with a hint of coldness between his brows.
But Ling Xiao nodded indifferently and asked softly, "Do you know who the disaster in the Lord God's mouth is?"
Since the Great Demon knew Ye Qingchan's name, it was impossible for the holy envoy not to know it.
It’s just that Ling Xiao still doesn’t know yet whether these powerful men of the Holy Religion...submit to the identity of the God Lord, or to the current God Lord!
"who is it?"
Pheasant Chou's face was stunned, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
I.
If I knew who this trouble was, why would I look for a hammer?
Wouldn't it be enough to find this person directly and execute him?