Even as long as he moves, blood will inevitably be spilled on the spot, and he will fall instantly.

"I said before that I told you to put that Lingjin on your heart. It will save your life in critical times. Why do you insist on not listening?"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked in front of Xia Feng, with a smile on his lips.

"What... what?! You... you are!!"

At this moment, Xia Feng felt cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

He suddenly understood why no matter where he went, he couldn't escape the eyes of the young man in front of him.

It turned out that the whole Great Xia, no, it should be the whole of Xijiang was deceived by him.

Even the envoys of the Holy Cult may have fallen into his trap.

What a terrible method, this demon... has become even more sinister and cunning in this life.

"Death in your hands, I am convinced that I lost."

Xia Feng suddenly sighed softly. At this moment, it is meaningless to be more unwilling.

If all this was a chess game arranged by Ling Xiao, he would not be considered a loser at all, because from the beginning to the end, he was not the one playing the game with him, but just a pawn to be manipulated by others.

"Just, can you...don't hurt her."

In the end, Xia Feng looked at Han Qingqiu with affectionate, persistent, and endless pain.

He really couldn't figure out how this Hangong fairy would still be willing to work with Ling Xiao on the premise of knowing that Ling Xiao was a real devil.

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

As long as she lives, it's fine.

"How could I hurt Qingqiu, Xia Feng, put away your hypocrisy."

Ling Xiao sneered, and stretched out his palm suddenly, turning into a thunder sun out of thin air, covering the entire void in an instant.

"Drip, I succeeded in killing the Son of Destiny, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Gengjin Dao Principle (Dacheng)."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting an extra reward: Dao Ze has a perfect opportunity."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting 2% of the Casting Value of Destiny."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for getting a Peiyuan Shendan (seventh grade)."

"Om."

The dazzling lightning illuminated the sky, and everyone lowered their eyes instinctively.

But when they looked up again, there was no trace of Xia Feng in midair, only the lonely figure in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, as lonely as a fairy.

At the same time, in Ling Xiao's sea of ​​souls, memory images flickered, and a hint of curiosity gradually appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, Xia Feng was killed by himself in his last life.

It's just that before he died, he had found a skill in the depths of this fairy trail, the Blood Flood Demon Seal.

This seal was the means by which he plundered Xia Chuan's luck back then.

However, for Ling Xiao, this kind of magic seal has too many restrictions and is of little use.

but…

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the indifferent Yue Xiao.

On the contrary, he, the master, seemed to have great expectations for Xia Feng before, obviously there must be an astonishing secret hidden in his heart.

"Elder Yuexiao."

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky and landed beside Yue Xiao, with a gentle and sincere smile on his face.

"This time, thank you son."

Yue Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and she bowed slightly.

In the final analysis, whether Xia Feng is a demon or a demon, he has had a mentor-student relationship with her.

If she is allowed to take action to kill this demon, although it is to clean up the family, it is inevitable that there will be flaws in her heart.

Now, Ling Xiao slays demons and follows the way of heaven, so why not fulfill her Taoist heart?

"Why did the elders enter the fairyland here?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and asked pretending to be puzzled.

But Yue Xiao shook her head, "There are some things, it might be better if you don't know about them."

"Is the elder worried about my identity?"

From Xia Feng's memory, Ling Xiao has already seen that this Elder Yuexiao doesn't have much affection for Palace Master Hanyue and the Holy Cult.

Reminiscent of her identity and the nightmare in Han Qingqiu's heart back then, Ling Xiao quickly guessed the whole story.

I'm afraid that this former palace master's junior sister also has the same purpose as Han Qingqiu, vowing to be an enemy of the Holy Cult.

But in essence, she is still the elder of the Han Palace, a person of righteousness.

So presumably she hated the Holy Cult, and hated... all demons.

Chapter 556, I have a showdown

"Master, you are joking! You are the disciple of the God Envoy, and your status is honorable. How can I worry about your status?"

Yue Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, especially the smile on the young man's face at this time, which made her feel a chill in her heart for no reason.

The reason why she showed up today was entirely because Xia Feng exposed her whereabouts and disturbed her Dao heart.

She really didn't expect that she, a disciple of the real devil, would have a way to sneak into the fairy trail.

But at this time, facing Ling Xiao, a disciple of the Holy Cult, she dared not relax the vigilance in her heart at all.

Desperate means, probably... nothing to lose.

The opening of the fairy tale this time is her only chance.

If she loses, not only will it be hard to wash away the grievances of the senior sister, but even she will probably die.

"Hehe, Elder Yuexiao, let's chat in another place, maybe I can help you accomplish what you want."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled with sincerity in his eyes, but Yue Xiao gave him a surprised look, but finally did not refuse.

In this fairyland, not to mention a disciple of a god envoy, even if a god envoy comes personally, he will inevitably be sealed and suppressed by this place, and his realm will fall to the level of a god general.

And how could she, a dignified sixth-rank god emperor, be afraid of an ant?

Not to kill, because Yuexiao is not a demon, and has a bottom line in her heart.

Shengjiao may be the chief culprit who killed the senior sister, but the young man in front of him is as bright as the sun, full of righteousness.

If she kills innocent people indiscriminately for her own self-interest, how is she different from a demon.

"it is good."

Yue Xiao nodded indifferently, but Ling Xiao glanced at Han Qingqiu, and said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister Han, since this Xia Feng can sneak into the Immortal Trace, I'm afraid he has accomplices, you and everyone can find out about the magic trace, and I'll be there soon." .”

"it is good."

Han Qingqiu looked indifferent, but there was some disdain in his heart.

mate?

Didn't you get this Xia Feng in?

In terms of acting skills, Mr. Ling Xiao, if you are ranked second, no one in this holy state would dare to be number one.

Of course, Han Qingqiu only dared to say these words in her heart, she was becoming more and more afraid of this young man's means and strength.

And looking at the beautiful figure in white who turned and left and the arrogance of the Western Borders, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered with gloom.

The reason why he sent Han Qingqiu away was naturally not because he didn't trust her.

Rather... She cannot be asked to have too much contact with Yuexiao.

These two people have the same purpose, and they both harbor shocking secrets.

The reason why they couldn't stand together was probably because the two had their own worries in their hearts.

In Immortal Palace, there are many restraints, once exposed prematurely, it will be lost forever.

In this way, if Han Qingqiu knew at this time that Yue Xiao was his ally, then Ling Xiao's position would not be so secure.

In this world, the only one who can help you is me.

So, whether I am a demon or a fairy, you have no choice.

"Elder Yuexiao, let's change places, there is no need to resist."

Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of soul.

And Yue Xiao only felt a mighty force of heaven and earth covering her head, and just wanted to resist, but felt that it was unnecessary.

No matter how many means this Ling Xiao has, he is nothing but a man of great generals.

All calculations are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

Moreover, there is no evil in this young man, and he acts brightly, so he should not have any bad intentions.

It wasn't until the world in front of her eyes changed to another appearance that Yue Xiaofang looked at the surrounding space curiously.

I saw that this place is the peak of a spiritual mountain, with a beautiful Zhongling and a natural Taoism.

On the top of the sky in the distance, there is also a bluestone hall hanging in the void. The gods and lights are extinguished on it, and the Dao pattern is born horizontally, which is indescribably majestic and magnificent.

Can…

How could there be such a place full of spiritual energy in this fairy trail?

Outsiders don't know that, as the previous true disciple of Hanyue Immortal Palace, Yue Xiao and the former master of Hanyue Palace, Yueliuyun, are descended from the same line, and love each other as brothers.

Therefore, regarding this fairyland, she knew far more than ordinary Hangong elders.

According to legend, this fairy trail was sealed here by Han Yue's ancestors.

The ancestors came from the upper realm with a mission, established a sect, and passed down the iron law of the cold palace.

As the master of the cold palace, he must not leave the fairy mountain for half a step in his life, and needs to use his whole life to suppress this world.

At the age of fifty, Yue Xiao stepped into the rank of God Emperor. She has no desires and desires, and has never cared about world affairs.

But following the accidental death of his senior sister, the Second Elder of the Han Palace finally changed his temperament drastically, and endured for a hundred years, just to... uncover the Holy Cult's conspiracy.

"Elder Yuexiao, I heard that a palace master from Hanyue Immortal Palace ascended to the upper realm. I wonder if this is true or not?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, in this world, Yue Xiao was almost no different from a pig or dog, ready to be killed at any time.

"Hehe, of course it's true."

Yue Xiao's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a slight resentment on her face.

Ascension to the Upper Realm is nothing but a lie fabricated by the people of the Holy Cult to conceal the facts.

Although the divine master of the holy religion is the only one in the world, the power of all beings should not be underestimated.

Once he loses the hearts of the people in the four borders, he is afraid that he will also lose control of the holy state.

"Elder, you are lying."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his face suddenly became serious.

"As far as I know, the last Palace Master of Hanyue Immortal Palace, although his cultivation was strong during his lifetime, was only in the seventh-rank category. How did he step out of the shackles of heaven and earth and ascend to the upper realm?"

"Before the holy state, there was a monstrous Tianjiao who stepped into the god emperor, and was summoned by the upper realm, and flew away. Who said that the seventh-rank god emperor can't step out of the shackles of heaven and earth?"

Yue Xiaoyu clasped her hands lightly, looking at Ling Xiao with a hint of wariness in her eyes.

"That must have been 300 years ago. In the past 300 years, I haven't heard of anyone ascending to the upper realm. Elder Yuexiao, your senior sister must have been killed by the Holy Cult, right?"

Ling Xiao suddenly grinned, but Yue Xiao's eyes widened in an instant, and she looked at him in disbelief.

But at this time, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as bright and deep as the Milky Way, revealing an indescribable meaning of vicissitudes.

"You... who are you?"

Very suddenly, at this time Yue Xiao seemed to see a ray of dominance in this young man.

That is a kind, far from what a god emperor can compare... Domineering and arrogant.

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