That's right, Ling Xiao is indeed a celestial figure, the body of a demon turned around.

But what he inherited was the body and talent of the demon, but he failed to inherit the memory of the demon.

In other words, let alone what happened dozens of Ten Thousand Years ago, even if the changes in the Qingcang world in the past thousand years, he would not know.

If he hadn't devoured the half-sacred soul of the Ye Clan before, I'm afraid even the nine bells didn't know what it meant.

The young master of the Ling clan should be knowledgeable and know the general trend of the world, but he was born in the lower realm and has no way of understanding the Qingcang realm.

Obviously, the Ling Clan had already considered this situation, so they chose this holy realm powerhouse as a sacrifice for him to search for his soul to make up for the memories of thousands or even Ten Thousand Years.

It is worthy of being the old part of the demons, doing things like this is ruthless but meticulous enough.

"Om."

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a soul light suddenly bloomed and penetrated into the sea of ​​souls of Zhuge Yuntian.

With Zhuge Yuntian's realm, if he resists, Ling Xiao is afraid that he will have to pay more.

However, at this time, he took the initiative to open the sea of ​​souls to sacrifice his life. Therefore, Ling Xiao only took a few breaths to devour the soul of the fifth-rank powerhouse in the holy realm.

An extremely mixed memory surged in, including the rise and fall of the longevity ancient clan, the change of the supreme Dao lineage, and the secrets of many aristocratic families and fairy tales.

Immediately, a divine pattern bloomed in Ling Xiao's eyes and disappeared without a trace.

"I see."

At this time, Ling Xiao already had the memory of Ten Thousand Years.

Moreover, he also gained a deeper understanding of the arrangement of the Ling Clan.

It's just about the origin of this family and the secret of the real core, but the Zhuge Sect Master doesn't know much.

The nineteenth generation of the Ling family is the reincarnation.

This secret was heard by almost all the direct descendants of the Ling Clan.

Therefore, since the generation of Ling Tianlin, there has been no living being born in the Ling family.

As Ling Tianlin was the most talented person in the direct line of the Ling family, he naturally shouldered this important responsibility.

As for why it was Xuanyuan Yue, of course, it was because of the Human Sovereign's holy blood flowing in her body and the sacred heritage of the Xuanyuan Emperor's clan, the World Breaking Talisman.

The land of the Holy State was originally the cage where the immortal clan sealed the remains of the demons, but what really moved the Ling clan was not these demon bones, but the dragon soul that suppressed the heavens.

This soul can suppress the aura of the demons, and if it can be integrated into the body, it will definitely be able to conceal Ling Xiao's identity.

Even Ye Luoyun's conspiracy, the Ling clan has already investigated clearly, and this is the matter of the Gorefiend Emperor's lower realm.

In the final analysis, the Xuanyuan clan and the Ye clan, even Liang Yi and others, are just pawns in the planning of the Taikoo Ling clan.

But the only thing that makes Ling Xiao puzzled is, how did the Ling family know that after his reincarnation, he has no memory?

"Ling Clan, where did it come from?"

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at the Thirteenth Ancestor Ling beside him, only to see that the latter held a palm and handed an ancient bronze decree to Ling Xiao, "My lord, the ancestor knows that you have many doubts in your heart, but now he In this ancient order, there is a soul-conscious god statue left by him, you can enter the order for a look."

"it is good."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, his soul consciousness scattered and sank into the ancient order.

Then, the world in front of him suddenly changed, and the figure appeared in a dark and strange space.

This space is vast and boundless, and it is pitch black for eternity.

It's just faint, under the cover of darkness, there are all kinds of mysterious auras, which makes people feel extremely heart palpitations.

At the end of the darkness, a clear light suddenly lit up.

It was an old and illusory figure, sitting quietly cross-legged, with no breath emanating from the whole body, like a mortal old man, and like an unfathomable abyss.

As he sat there, endless visions appeared between the heavens and the earth, just like the vicissitudes of the Great Desolate, the birth of the heavens and the earth, making people feel a kind of emptiness that is frightening.

Thinking of this one is the reason why the Ling Clan is jealous of the World Lord.

"You finally came."

A light sigh resounded leisurely, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, but there was an inexplicable surprise in his heart.

From the tone of this ancestor of the Ling clan, he did not hear the respect of the Thirteenth Ancestor Ling.

"If you have any questions, just ask."

"Who are you?" Ling Xiao's mind moved slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the slightest touch with the domain.

"My real name is Chongyu, and I am the fourth devil in the Temple of Heaven."

"really."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded secretly.

Such a scheming, if not a person who penetrates the sky and the earth, how can there be such a heroic talent?

But at this time, he did not detect a trace of demonic intent in this Demon Venerable, but instead had the twilight of a human race old man.

Obviously, the Demon Venerable in front of him is probably nearing the end of his lifespan.

"Where did the Ling family come from? Isn't it your bloodline inheritance?"

"Yes, no! My practice is a bit strange. In order to get rid of the prying eyes of the immortal clan, I killed myself and fled to this world with my own body, creating the Ling clan. In this clan, there are my bloodline inheritance, and there are also several others. The old demon department."

"Self-killing demons?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, "How did you know that I would be reborn in the Ling family?"

"When I was in the lower realm, I once seized a remnant of the Lord's soul, and sealed it in the cycle of my bloodline with a magical cultivation base."

"A wisp of remnant soul?"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao realized something in his heart.

No wonder, he has no memory of the demon, and always sees the consciousness of the demon in the reincarnation magic blade.

Today, although he bears the will of the demon, he is not a complete demon.

Therefore, this Chongyu Demon Venerable did not surrender to him like the thirteen ancestors of the Ling clan and others.

Perhaps, in his eyes, only the demons standing on the top of the sky are his true masters.

"Have you stepped into immortality in your realm?"

At this time, Ling Xiao guessed that it was this Demon Venerable who killed the Ye clan ancestor, but his breath was extremely erratic, and with Ling Xiao's current strength, it was difficult to capture.

"Immortal? What is immortality? Transcend the cycle of reincarnation and control the way of heaven. Unfortunately, now the immortals suppress the luck of the mortal world, and no one can break the acquired realm and step out of the innate level."

"What about the World Lord?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and from this Demon Venerable's tone, Ling Xiao could hear the deep loneliness.

Perhaps, before he killed his demonic nature, he had stepped on that level, but now, he is trapped in the so-called acquired realm, which is difficult to escape.

"He is a congenital body, and naturally he is not shackled, but... I want to kill him, he may not be able to escape. This token contains the soul consciousness of all the strong people of the Ling family. This family will be controlled by you in the future. But... if you want to lead the Temple of Heavenly Demons back to the Nine Heavens, there is still a long way to go."

After the words fell, the space in front of Ling Xiao suddenly collapsed, and his soul consciousness reappeared in the Ling family hall.

"My lord? Can you see the ancestor?"

Ling Yuanxing's expression was gentle, completely different from the ancestors of the Ling clan just now.

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, so far he has fully understood what this family means to him.

Whether it is the Thirteenth Ancestor Ling in front of him, or the ancestors of the Ling clan who have not yet been born, they are nothing but the arm that Chong Yu, the Fourth Demon Venerable, left him to fight against the forces of Qingcang, or... the World Lord Hall .

As for Ghost Shadow and others, they are the old part of the demons themselves, even if he is only a reincarnation of a remnant soul, it is not something that these demon generals can disobey.

But, just like Chong Yu said, he still has a long way to go before he can return to Jiutian.

The demons are on the decline, hiding in all parts of the nine heavens.

Especially now that the Immortal Race is the co-owner, the power is huge, and there is no way to resist.

And Ling Xiao can only lead the demons to the top of the sky only if he truly has the strength to compete with the ancient gods of the immortals.

Chongyu, as the supreme power of heaven and earth who once stood side by side with the demons, how could he so easily recognize the reincarnation of his remnant soul as the master?

However, compared to the time of the Holy State, Ling Xiao is now full of wings.

The Qingcang Realm will be under his control sooner or later!

"That's good, my lord, the ancestor has been in seclusion all year round, and he doesn't know much about Qingcang. If you have anything else you want to know, just ask me."

"The World Lord's Hall."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, looked up at the sky-reaching divine pillar standing in the sky in the distance, and his eyes were quiet and solemn.

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