"This girl... Why are you so stupid..."

When he saw that Bai Qiling was still ruined by Zixi's finger and seriously injured and defeated, Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but murmur helplessly in his heart.

Nine thousand years have passed, and Zixi is already so powerful that it is immeasurably terrifying.

But for her own sake, she still tried to kill Zixi again and again with the determination to die to avenge herself.

"You don't kill her... Do you still feel guilty in your heart?"

Looking at the purple-clothed figure in the picture, Mo Lingxuan muttered again.

And right now.

The first scene dissipates abruptly, replaced by a beautiful woman in a pale yellow feather dress.

In front of her, there were five great god kings gathered.

Like Yan Yuruo, the woman fought with the five god kings, and the sky fell apart and the galaxy was shattered.

After killing two god queens, but in the end they still fell with hatred...

"Ealing!"

With a roar in his heart, Mo Lingxuan's eyes had become bloodshot.

This woman in yellow clothes was the Earth Spirit Demon Servant in his previous life, but like the Gengjin Demon Servant and the Wood Spirit Demon Servant, she fell with hatred under the pursuit of the God Kings of the Three Clans!

Trying to adjust the hatred in his heart, Mo Lingxuan urged the Qimen technique to be extended with all his might, and probed to the next point of light.

The picture reverses again, and a holy woman bathed in astonishing brilliance appears, both in terms of face and beyond, as beautiful and flawless as a spirit of light.

She is none other than Mo Lingxuan's demon servant of light in his previous life, Shu Yue.

However, in the end, it was not much better than Yan Yuruo, and ended up with a result that slept permanently in the light source world...

"Shu Yue, you wait for me..."

With a roar in his heart, Mo Lingxuan once again probed towards the last point of light.

Only the last Shadow Demon is left.

However, as soon as Mo Lingxuan touched this last point of dark black light, it turned into a little starlight and dissipated in an instant.

"What's going on?"

With doubts in his heart, Mo Lingxuan urged the Qimen technique to the extreme, and deduced it several times again.

But the end result was still a failure.

It wasn't until his spiritual sense was almost exhausted that Mo Lingxuan stopped trying.

"That's it. ”

With a secret sigh, Mo Lingxuan withdrew from the strange space of deduction.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes still became blood-red, and the coldness around him even made Zhuge Xiong frown slightly, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. ”

Taking a deep breath, Mo Lingxuan buried all the hatred in his heart in the deepest part.

This time, although he learned a heavy news - the fall of the earth spirit demon servant Yi Ling, but in the end, it was not without good news.

At least, the space-time demon Bai Qiling is still alive and well.

In addition, Shu Yue, the demon servant of light, although he was severely injured and slept in the light source realm, as long as he did not die of incense, then with his Mo Lingxuan's means, after entering the holy realm, he naturally had the means to wake him up.

In the end, although the news of the Shadow Demon Servant did not come out, it could be regarded as a thought for himself - the thought of being alive.

Among the eight demon servants in the previous life, it was known that there were three Gengjin Demon Servants, Wood Spirit Demon Attendants, and Earth Spirit Demon Attendants who had fallen, and even Mo Lingxuan was even a little afraid to learn the result of their fall.

And now his main goal is to enter the Great Sage Realm as soon as possible, shatter this void in the Canglan Realm, rule over the Fire Hell Realm, rescue the Fire Demon Servant Lou Zining first, and then try to awaken the Light Demon Servant Shu Yue!

"Thank you Mo Gongzi for saving your life, this saint has nothing to repay. In the future, if there is anything that my Zhuge Holy Clan can help, you can speak!"

After Mo Lingxuan's mood stabilized, Zhuge Xiongfang spoke again.

"It's okay, take what you need. ”

Mo Lingxuan didn't care too much and responded lightly.

"Old Ancestor, Young Master Mo. ”

At this time, Zhuge Qing's figure walked in and saluted respectfully towards Mo Lingxuan.

Obviously, it was summoned by Zhuge Xiong before.

"Young Master Mo... This saint has a reluctant request..."

Glancing at Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Xiong spoke again with some hesitation.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Mo Lingxuan replied.

"My Zhuge Holy Clan's clan, I have never thought of inheriting the position of patriarch, this Holy Clan, let him worship under your door, how about it?"

Zhuge Xiong smiled faintly, and these words made Mo Lingxuan a little surprised.

A holy clan will send its own clan characters out, which is relatively rare...

"Have you thought about it?"

After a while, Mo Lingxuan still confirmed and asked.

If a Tianjiao figure like Zhuge Qing wanted to join his Emperor Demon Sect, Mo Lingxuan was naturally very happy.

"Haha, of course I'm happy. Zhuge Holy Clan, I'm tired of staying for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Qing obviously cheered.

He has always disliked restraint and bohemianism.

The many terms and conditions in the Zhuge Holy Clan, and the jealousy of his peers, had long since annoyed him.

"Mo Gongzi also saw it... This kid, I can't wait to leave my Zhuge Holy Clan..."

Seeing Zhuge Qing as if he had escaped from the cage, Zhuge Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly with hatred that iron is not steel.

has such a talent, but he doesn't want to inherit his position as the patriarch of the Zhuge Holy Clan, which really breaks his heart as an elder...

In contrast, it may not be bad to worship under the strange man Mo Lingxuan.

"It's okay, then Zhuge Ancestor can rest assured, in the near future, Zhuge Qing will naturally control all the nine-character mantras. ”

Mo Lingxuan nodded, with these days of getting along, Zhuge Qing can enter the inner door regardless of character or talent.

"In that case, then I will take my leave. ”

After saying that, Mo Lingxuan wanted to turn around and leave, but before he took two steps, his footsteps paused slightly, and a coldness permeated from his body.

"Desolate Sword Palace, but you are under the command of the Zhuge Holy Clan?"

Although he didn't turn around, Mo Lingxuan's cold voice still sounded in this quiet space, with a strong killing intent, undisguised.

If he remembered correctly, the Desolate Sword Palace and the Mixed Yuan Palace should be directly subordinate to the Zhuge Holy Clan, one of the Five Holy Clans.

"yes, what's wrong?"

Zhuge Xiong's brows furrowed slightly, as if he sensed a hint of extraordinary.

"Okay, then I'll tell you in advance. ”

"The people of the Desolate Sword Palace slaughtered my Emperor Demon Sect, within seven days, the Sword Palace should be destroyed, and Qing Linjing will be the master of my Emperor Demon Sect!"

Mo Lingxuan's cold voice fell again, even in the face of Zhuge Xiong, the great sage figure, he still didn't have the slightest fear.

Just now, Murong Xian'er came with news.

A day ago, the Qingshan Sword Master of the Deserted Sword Palace personally led you to Nirvana. The realm figures descended on the Emperor Demon Sect, and the lives of countless people from the outer sect forced the people of the inner sect to walk out of the Infinite Ice Shadow Array.

Every hour, a thousand people are slaughtered.

The Demon Saint and the Dustless Sword who rushed back not long ago faced each other, but faced many Sword Palace Nirvana?? Those who are strong can only fall into the disadvantage.

(End of chapter)