"The main hall of the world?"

Ling Yuanxing nodded, and followed Ling Xiao's gaze to look at the heavenly divine pillar.

"One hundred and fifty thousand years ago, the realm master suddenly came to the world, holding the ancient clock of immortals and demons, and with an invincible posture, he smashed the celestial clan.

"Later, he founded the Realm Master Hall, which was the co-master of Qing Cang. There were seven hall masters under his command, each of which was tyrannical. It was only two hundred years ago that the realm master suddenly disappeared and Qing Cang was in chaos."

"This pillar does not seem to be simple."

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, but there seemed to be a **** pattern in his eyes, piercing through the sky, and looking at the golden pillar in the distance.

"Yes! The ancestor once said that this sacred pillar seems to be full of immortal charm, but in fact it is mostly a means of the immortal clan, or to suppress the luck of the Qingcang thousands of stars."

"Does the Master's disappearance have something to do with the Ling Clan?"

"No! Lord, it's better to say that the realm master is missing, it's better to say that he deliberately hid his trace! With my Ling Clan's understanding of this person, he is absolutely impossible to fall. Most of them are hiding behind the scenes and planning something."

Ling Yuanxing sighed, "Lord of the realm, a man of great talent, and origin from the immortal clan. Although he was shocked by my ancestors at the beginning, but for tens of thousands of years, he has always regarded my Ling clan as a confidant, besides... , There are still many forces that have not surrendered to him, so I guess that he must want to take this opportunity to find an opportunity to destroy our clan and those forces."

"so it is."

With Ling Xiao's scheming, he naturally understood the profound meaning of Ling Shisanzu's words.

The realm master hall is in charge of the world, although it seems to be infinitely beautiful, but any movement of the realm master is actually in full view.

And his existence is another kind of shock, and all races are not moving, so how can we talk about it?

Therefore, only when he falls or disappears, will he make the greed and desire in his heart come together and make the world chaotic.

"When I appeared yesterday, the fairy mogu clock shook, and the Realm Master Hall must have some suspicions. I want you to find a way to attract a few top forces from Qingcang to my Ling Clan."

The ancient clock of the Immortal Demon is the object of the main hall of the realm. Although Lingxiao has a dragon soul to cover the devil's aura, the date of his birth and the time of the trembling of the bell are too consistent.

The relationship between the main hall of Yijie and the Ling clan may not be without doubt.

Of course, the reason why Ling Xiao made such a turmoil yesterday was not due to negligence.

On the contrary, he wanted everyone to know that the young master of his Ling clan was born today.

The Ling clan thought it was nothing but Ye Qingchan was a flaw in the end.

Lingxiao was hidden in the ancient colored glaze pagoda, but shortly after Ye Qingchan appeared in the Azure Realm, the ancient clock of the Immortal Demon rang nine times.

But once a strong person captures him and investigates the soul consciousness, the various concealments of the Ling clan are still meaningless.

Although Ye Qingchan's soul sea has the methods that Ling Xiao arranged, this is the Qingcang world, and no one knows whether anyone in the world master's hall is proficient in the magic of the soul.

Therefore, Ling Xiao appeared, rescued Ye Qingchan, and used it as an excuse to cause trouble to the Ye Clan.

In this way, even if someone suspects Ling Xiao and wants to find clues from Ye Qingchan, he must consider whether he can bear the Ling Clan's anger.

Of course, it won't last long to suppress people with power.

And what Ling Xiao had to do next was to prove to all the forces in the entire Azure Realm that on the day he was born, the ancient immortal bell rang nine times, and the two things were not in the slightest connected.

At that time, all doubts will be self-defeating.

"This is easy to handle. I originally wanted to tell Qingcang realm that my young master of the Ling clan is about to be born! But... Lord, according to the ancestors, now my Ling clan can't reveal too much background, so next you..."

"I understand."

Ling Xiao nodded. Now that the world master is missing, it should have been an opportunity for the rise of the Ling clan.

But the more this is the time, the less the Ling clan can't act rashly.

At the very least, before thoroughly finding the whereabouts of the world master, the Ling clan must not make too much movement, otherwise the flaws will be exposed.

What's more, in today's troubled times, all forces have plans in their hearts, and once the Ling clan shows a trace of ambition to dominate the blue sky, it may immediately become a target.

Although the Ling Clan is strong, it can be an enemy of the entire Qing Cang, and it is bound to lose its foundation, and the realm master who does not know where to hide will probably give the Ling Clan a fatal blow at the most critical moment.

interesting.

On the first day of the upper realm, Ling Xiao seemed to have seen a terrifying conspiracy.

Said it was a conspiracy, but it was impossible to refuse.

After all, the world master hall without the world master is really the weakest time.

"Young Master, your current cultivation base..."

"Half Saint can be cut."

"So, I'm relieved."

Ling Yuanxing smiled knowingly, a touch of cold suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After all, even though Ling Xiao is the Young Master of the Ling Clan, with this background, Qing Cang realm would not dare to be rude to him.

But in this world, there are always some arrogant people who specialize in slapping the face of descendants of saints with terrifying identities and backgrounds.

This type of person has always been called the man of destiny.

Now that Ling Xiao was born, he wanted to save a lot of trouble, his background was one thing, and his own strength was another.

His ascension to the throne of the young master of the Ling clan will surely attract worldwide attention.

And at this moment, Ling Yuanxing would call the entire Qingcang realm to see the horror of this young Ling clan master.

Can be cut in half!

What a terrifying cultivation level this is!

Others may not know it, but he knows that Ling Xiao has been practicing for less than twenty years in total.

But with such cultivation base combat power, not to mention disregarding a generation, under the age of one thousand years, Qing Cang has only a handful of saints.

The Ling clan has 13 collateral lines, and there are also some amazing talents.

It is a pity that compared with the young master's aptitude, their aptitude is simply the difference between the stars and Haoyue.

In this way, it is also an honor for these off-line clansmen to use the Ling Clan's side coefficient of the Hundred Heavens Pride to become famous as a young master Ling Xiao.

That's right, after the 18th generation of Ling Clan, only Ling Xiao is a direct descendant.

But there are tens of thousands of tribesmen.

In the eyes of Ling Shisanzu and others, these people are just captive chess pieces.

Since they are chess pieces, they can naturally be discarded at any time.

"Thirteenth Ancestor, there is one thing. I hope the Ling Clan can send a strong person to **** my mother Xuanyuanyue Hui."

Ling Xiao's face suddenly became serious.

Now that he controls the life and death power of all members of the Ling clan, he naturally does not worry about their betrayal.

But since Xuanyuanyue had to return to the Xuanyuan clan, if there was no support from the Ling clan, she was afraid that even if he went back, he would not be valued by the Xuanyuan clan.

"Xuanyuan Clan... Don't worry, Lord, I know what to do."

Ling Yuanxing nodded, then turned to look at Ling Cangming beside him, "Cangming, let you lead the nine elders to take a trip yourself."

"Yes! The thirteen ancestors."

From beginning to end, Ling Cangming did not dare to call Ling Xiao a grandson.

That's right, even though he is Ling Tianlin's biological father, Ling Xiao's soul body is inherited from the heavenly demon.

Ling Tianlin and Xuanyuanyue still have a kindness to nurture him, but he Ling Cangming has no such honor.

"Lord! Among my Ling Clan, there is still a demon bone guarded, please come with me."

"Tomorrow!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand, seeming to be a little tired, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

And Ling Shisanzu and Ling Cangming looked at each other, then walked out of the hall and headed towards the depths of the ancestral land.