Chapter 843: The Oracle

Xinglan listened to it and obediently leaned towards Murong Chuxue's side.

Seeing this, Murong Chuxue took Xinglan under his protection and said to Sang Luo,

"Be careful."

Sang Luo snorted,

"Uncle Shi don't worry."

Usually, these people live in the cave, and the periphery is guarded by layers, so it is difficult to approach.

This time, it was just the right time.

The moment the words fell, she appeared beside Su Jingyue, and with her, there was Lin Qinghan.

There are more and more monks around the Illusory Dao Mountain, and most of them are immortal kings and quasi-immortal kings at the forefront, and then there are ordinary immortal realms.

There are a lot of monks in the Wang Realm, but no one pays too much attention to the situation here.

After all, it was the Shen family who stood with them.

Among the big families, it seems that there are more strong people, and it is also a matter of course.

One ice and one fire, two spiritual powers locked Su Jingyue in place.

Su Jingyue's eyes were slightly cold, and the spirit resisted, but the trace of spiritual flow that rose was extinguished in an instant.

The source of the fountain was blocked, and the spiritual sea was like a pool of stagnant water in an instant.

The young man beside him seemed to feel threatened, and he made a move in an instant, but he was also suppressed by Lin Qinghan's aura at that moment.

is also a natural ice spirit, Lin Qinghan's realm is higher, and for him, it is an absolute suppression.

Su Jingyue quickly calmed down, and he said in a low voice,

"The affairs of the Fourteen Prefectures of Cangwu have nothing to do with me."

When he was in the lower realm, he was just looking for his Su family's Heavenly Destiny Compass that was lost in the Hongmeng Secret Realm.

He has never participated in the hunting of Xiaotianbang, nor has he ever done anything unfavorable to the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu.

At most, it was just in the border city of the Demon Realm, and I laughed at her a few words.

Sang Luo listened and raised his eyes to look at him,

"I'll believe you if I swear it."

She said, pausing slightly,

"Swear by your Dao heart and your family."

She has a little understanding of the situation of the Su family.

Since ten years ago, the Su family has been handed over to him.

The head of the Su family can't go into retreat, and there are few juniors who have come forward, so now, he is supporting this huge family alone.

Su Jingyue gritted her teeth,

"I swear by the future of Dao Xin and my family, I have never participated in the slaughter of Tianjiao in the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu, otherwise I will stop here for the rest of my life, and the Su family will no longer be born Tianjiao and go to decay and collapse."

This oath was really ruthless enough, and Sang Luo temporarily restrained his killing intent.

She asked him,

"Who was the person who issued the order to chase and kill that day?"

Or rather, who has been targeting the 14 states of Cangwu for so many years.

Su Jingyue pursed her lips,

"The agreement reached against the family clan that the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu is the top of the cloudy sky, as for the slaughter, it is an oracle."

Oracle? Sang Luo sneered,

"Are you a ghost? Where is the existence of gods in the fairy realm, and there are oracles? ”

In the past, the top of the cloud sky was the Divine Domain, but the gods in this Divine Domain were slaughtered as early as 100,000 years ago.

The only remaining Chaos bloodline was also sunk into the Nether and exiled to the Chaos Sea.

Su Jingyue gritted her teeth,

"I don't know, for tens of thousands of years, there have been oracles on the top of the clouds."

"The ancestors of the Three Great Paths are in retreat and ignore the affairs of the world, and the highest realm among the family gates is only the king realm, how dare they disobey?"

How powerful the gods of the Divine Domain were back then, and the Terran monks were just like ants under their hands.

Even though this family has occupied the top of this cloudy sky for tens of thousands of years, the fear in his bones is still there. (End of chapter)