As long as the ink paper stands by and watches, then this time she must be in a catastrophe. But he actually helped!

This sudden change also made Ling Yiyang and the others unable to react. And Ling Botian had no worries at all, and he also restrained a few people lightly.

Ling Yiyang and the several elders of the Lingyun Sect all looked lost and depressed.

"Lingyun Notes...... How could it be, how could it be ruined like this! In their minds, this thing seemed to be more important than their lives!

The ink paper came over. It seemed that he was not walking fast, but before he could take a step, he had already crossed a large distance.

"This is the spirit, if there is something you want to see, you can see it clearly!"

With a wave of his hand, a huge water mirror appeared in mid-air. And what is reflected in the water curtain is exactly what the people in the fairy court think about and the destruction of the world of Miè!

Fei Fei's gaze was a little more inquiring as she looked at the ink paper. She couldn't see through this man. She is actually from the demon world, even if she seals part of her cultivation to come to this world, her vision is still there, but she feels a little unbelievable about the magic technique exposed by the ink paper.

In contrast, Qing Chu knew that the water mirror of the ink paper was integrated into the spell under the prompting of Xiao Dingdong. For this world where pure cultivation technology is still extremely poor, it is a matter of course that people feel incredible. However, the technology of this world is not necessarily bad, it should be said that the direction of development is different. Just like those of Fei Fei's warships. Its sophistication is stronger than in many of the tech world.

"You should understand by now!" The ink paper carried his hands behind his back, pretending to be unfathomable. But after he revealed his true ability, this is not a pretend.

Knowing that the Lingyun Sect had the Ancestor's Divine Soul in Lingyun's notes, everyone in the Lingyun Sect was in a complete stupor. They couldn't have imagined it. The ancestors who he had always thought would protect the Lingyun Sect had actually been using them to plot to take the lives of the living beings in the entire world, including their lives.

This huge psychological gap can be imagined.

Ling Yiyang looked at Ling Botian, and then looked at the picture of the water mirror that was still playing in a loop, and finally just let out a long sigh.

If he knew that what was hidden in Ling Yun's note was actually such a conspiracy against the whole world, then would he still not agree to hand over Ling Yun's note to Ling Botian. His bewildered gaze suddenly became firm again.

"Either way. Ling Botian, you are already a traitor to my Lingyun Sect, a demon who has fallen into the Demon Dao! Today, my Lingyun Sect was defeated. We admit defeat, but as long as the Lingyun Sect is not destroyed, we will definitely eliminate the demon to the end! As for you, ink paper! Who the hell are you! ”

Ling Yiyang's words still had some effect. Those people of the Lingyun Sect, who were still immersed in the blows of the ancestors who were actually such people, immediately aimed their anger at Ling Botian. Even some people are already secretly ashamed of what they have done over the years. But at least on the surface, they all made a look of common hatred.

"Who am I?" Ink Paper sneered slightly. But he took out a token!

"Humph! Who else could I be? The deity is Ling Yunzi! The people who founded the Lingyun Sect back then! If it weren't for the fact that the deity had already predicted that the Lingyun Sect would have such a catastrophe, how could he let a trace of the deity's divine soul come down to the earth to save you? The right path of the devil, where lies in the exercises! It's just in the hearts of people! You ignorant children have all been mistaken about this definition! ”

After his words, everyone in the Lingyun Sect looked at each other. Just now I learned about an ancestor who wanted to destroy the world, and now there is such a person who claims to be an ancestor? Ling Yunzi is indeed the founder of the Lingyun Sect, but whether he is Ling Yunzi or not, no one really can tell!

Seeing this, Mo Shi sneered a few times: "It's okay." Today, I'll let you see the strongest means of my Lingyun Sect! ”

His hand was raised, and he saw a huge sword rising into the sky.

And his hand made another chopping motion.

Where the greatsword fell. The sky is almost torn apart!

But the clouds on the horizon make up the word Lingyun!

"This ...... This ......"

No one could have imagined that this would end like this in the end. The ink paper was suppressed strongly as Ling Yunzi, and naturally no one dared to say anything more.

It is estimated that those present who do not believe in the identity of the ink paper are Qing Chu alone. Others are skeptical at best. After all, the sword was called Lingyun Sword, and it was indeed something left by Ling Yunzi before he ascended back then, except for Ling Yunzi, no one had been able to touch it for thousands of years, let alone let it exert its own strength.

Although Ling Botian had the intention to leave, he was left behind by the ink paper. Or, it was Qing Chu who took the initiative to find the ink paper, so he had to stay and wait for Qing Chu to leave with him.

"I didn't expect you to do that."

It turned out to be a palace that belonged to the suzerain, but at this time it belonged to ink paper.

In this huge place, there are only two people, him and Qingchu.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to be unlucky this time." Ink Paper smiled unconcernedly.

"Anyway, thank you." If it weren't for the red lotus, Qing Chu would have asked for more things on ink paper.

"You're welcome, if there's a next opportunity, I won't let it go."

"Actually, I'm curious, why are you Ling Yunzi?"

"Why?" Mo Shi smiled slightly, and there was a rare little nostalgia in his smile, "If it's inconvenient to say, I'll talk about it when I go back." ”

He also vaguely felt that Qingchu seemed to have some reason hindering her.

"Okay!" Haruchu stretched out his hand and touched the palm of the ink paper. In that moment, the badges of the two had left an imprint on each other.

When Qingchu left, Mo Paper looked down at the badge faintly appearing in his palm, and couldn't help but have a headache.

Sure enough, he wasn't a qualified executor in those mouths, otherwise, he would probably have killed her by now! It's not that hard. If you don't go to be this senseless savior just now, or just give an order now, you can ask the people of Lingyun Sect to kill her.

It's just that he still hasn't done it! I guess it won't be done again. What he needs is to manage this sect well, before she leaves.

Because, for that person! For that one promise!

He had already broken his promise once, and now that he had this opportunity, how could he give it up? But if it weren't for that world-destroying event, he didn't know if he would have remembered such a past...... (To be continued.) )