"I"

The master of Hanyue Palace was in a dilemma, and finally gritted his teeth, "I'll try!"

In her capacity, she was not qualified to contact the Lord of God.

Otherwise, it is arrogance.

But now that the situation is critical, she can't care so much.

"Palace Master, open the great formation and let the people and cultivators in the Western Border come in to fight against the evil spirits together. I will go out to find out about the news of Lord Envoy."

Ling Xiao glanced at Han Qingqiu with a very solemn expression.

"No, son! Now the western border is in chaos, you"

"It doesn't matter! My cultivation is not high, so I shouldn't be targeted. Now that the situation is critical, I can't take care of that much."

Ling Xiao shook his head. Although his figure was a little thin, in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Immortal Palace, he had a unique personality.

Self-righteousness! !

This is an act of sacrifice! !

It was very inexplicable, and countless elders' eyes were flushed, and they seemed to have tears.

At the time of the crisis, they really understood why this young man could be accepted as a disciple by the envoy of God.

Regardless of cultivation and talent, just the character of this young man is enough to influence the world! !

"Young Master! How about I walk with you"

Elder Han Gong volunteered to protect Ling Xiao.

"No, the more people there are, the greater the risk of exposure. I don't think even Yue Xiao and Xia Feng would have thought that I would come out at this time."

Ling Xiao looked resolute, turned around and swept down the mountain.

The mountain wind is getting colder, piercing the bone marrow.

But looking at the figure of the young man walking on the mountain road, all the hesitations in the hearts of the elders of the Han Palace dissipated.

In times of great calamity, Fang showed the arrogance of heaven.

In this chaotic world, can there be such a peerless evildoer as Young Master Ling Xiao, what kind of ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, and what are you afraid of?

Young Master Ling Xiao, I would like to honor you as the No. 1 pride in Western Xinjiang! !

Do not! !

It is the Holy State, a ray of light!

This scene made everyone's blood surging!

"Elders, now is the time of my Hanyue Immortal Palace's life and death. Young Master Ling Xiao has set an example for us. Next, there is bound to be a tough battle! As long as we can hold out until the Lord of God comes, the demons will surely bow their heads!"

Ren Yueying took a deep breath and looked at the figure in white that disappeared at the end of her line of sight. In the end, she did not hesitate and walked towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Shengzhou, China.

On the top of the Holy Religion Mountain, the Holy Religion Holy Son stood with his hands behind his back, his face covering the fairy glow, making it difficult for people to see his face.

At this time, she tied her chest and hair, like a teenager's dress.

Beside him, an old man with white beard and hair frowned slightly, "Holy Son, there is news from Palace Master Hanyue that there is a demon in the Western Border, and they joined hands with the Sea Clan to kill the fourth divine envoy."

"What does the elder think about this matter?"

The Holy Son of the Holy Cult is named Meng Yuan, and it is the name given by the Lord, but together with her origins, the entire Holy Cult is unknown.

At this time, Meng Yuan's eyes were calm, and there was no panic at all.

It was as if the angel was killed and had nothing to do with her.

"The Partridge Divine Envoy has reached the eighth-rank Emperor Realm. It stands to reason that even if he is killed, he will never remain silent. This is a strange matter."

The old man shook his head, his face even more puzzled.

Just a few days ago, the Lord of God suddenly ordered the Holy Cult, the Holy Son was born, and he was in charge of the Church, and he decided all matters.

In his opinion, this should be the test, or experience, of the Lord of God for this direct disciple.

After all, the Son of God is gifted, and he is the successor of the next leader appointed by the Lord.

He joined the teaching at the age of one, and was taught by the Lord himself. For the past nineteen years, the entire Holy Church has only known that the Son's talent is close to a demon, but he has never seen his true face.

But now, the Lord of God has retired and the Son of God was born, which is more like a handover of rights.

"The fourth angel is not dead."

Meng Yuan's tone was calm and her eyes were far into the sky.

This is what makes her feel the most strange. All the god-tier envoys and elders of the holy religion all have a ray of soul consciousness left in the divine order.

If it falls, she must know.

But now, the partridge has not disappeared from the soul, but has disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, Meng Yuan guessed that the fourth divine envoy should not have died, but was just trapped somewhere.

"The Son Says"

The eyes of the old man were slightly condensed, and the whole body seemed to have a rhythm flowing, and the whole world was inexplicably turbulent.

Then, as if thinking of something, he nodded lightly.

"It seems that there is a change in the western border, holy son, please allow Pindao to go to the western border to investigate the truth."

"No, Wudao Mountain still needs the elders to sit in charge. I will go to Hanyue Immortal Palace in person."

After the words fell, Meng Yuan didn't hesitate at all, she lifted her foot and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"The third and fourth elders are with me."

"Yes!"

Just as the old man was about to persuade him, he saw aura flashing in the void.

I saw two figures descending from the sky, followed by Meng Yuan.

These two elders are both at the seventh rank of the God Emperor, and their means are sky-high.

With the two of them accompanying him, the Son's life would be safe.

Under the immortal Hanyue Mountain, Ling Xiao's soul consciousness dispersed, and he didn't notice anyone following him before heading towards the distant mountain.

"Lord."

A shadowy figure emerged from the void and bowed towards Ling Xiao.

"You did a good job."

From Ren Yueying's words, Ling Xiao could easily guess that the fierce monster who suddenly appeared in the world must be an illusion.

In this way, the demon and the sea clan joined forces to kill the divine envoy, which was enough to make the holy religion suspicious for a long time.

Of course, this kind of thing, let alone the sea clan did not do it, even if it did, it would never admit it.

This is the key to the success of Ling Xiao's strategy.

"Lord! In the past few days, the Holy Religion has been trying to contact the divine envoy through divine orders, but I have not responded."

Stacked Shadow stood up, his expression a little dignified.

Originally, she didn't know much about the Holy Religion.

But the longer she stayed in the Western Border, the more she understood the terror of this force.

Not to mention the four god-tier envoys and the seven elders, there is only one god master, and this lower realm is an invincible existence.

Lord, this plan is quite risky.

"It doesn't matter! Palace Master Hanyue has already passed on the Holy Religion. Presumably, the strong Saint Religion will arrive soon. What we have to do is to dispel the doubts. Then we only need to put the divine order in the hands of Yuan Huang. It will make up the most reasonable explanation on its own.”

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a gentle smile.

The premise of driving wolves out is that there are enough wolves in order to be able to swallow tigers.

The Hanyue Immortal Palace has a profound heritage.

With the power of the Master in Ling Xiao's hands, although it is not impossible to destroy it, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Now Partridge Li has determined that Ren Yueying has taken refuge in the demons.

And what he has to do is to ask the divine envoy to personally lead the real demon to destroy the Immortal Palace.

At that time, the powerful saints arrived and saw a Hanyue Xianshan occupied by Yuan Huang, the true demon.

And the one who led the great Qin generals desperately to slay the demons, do you think they will be moved to cry?

Ha ha.

Of course, if it wasn't for the Divine Lord or the supreme powerhouse of the 9th-Rank Divine Emperor, it would be very difficult for them to go back this trip to the Western Frontier.

The sacred religion has a profound heritage, and there are many strong people.

If he can kill one more, Ling Xiao is naturally happy.

As for the reasons for all these disputes, the one that became a fairy is the best rhetoric.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

Before becoming an immortal, how could anyone in the Holy State not be tempted?

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