Rong Yu beckoned to the demon cultivator in the distance, and after seeing the demon cultivator quickly coming to him, he asked with an indifferent expression, "How many forces have not been cleared?"

Demon Xiu replied respectfully: "There are already people in several other places, and now only the Ling family remains." ”

Rong Xian, who was standing quietly, her face sank suddenly, the Ling family, and the Ling family, this is really a ghost.

"What about the stronghold of the mysterious force?" Zuo Protector suddenly asked

Demon Xiu hurriedly replied: "His Holiness said that it would be handed over to her to deal with, and her subordinates have sent people to surround the various strongholds. ”

Rong Xian smiled happily, Ah Mei is out, that force will definitely have no life, and the long-cherished wish of many years will be over today.

Rong Yu saw that there were no other problems with the Zuo Protector, so he ordered: "Everyone gathers in the Ling family, and no one is allowed to escape." ”

"Yes. Demon cultivation turned into a black mist and summoned everyone to quickly move towards the Ling family, Rong Xian looked at Rong Yu who was slow, and the disgust in her eyes was very obvious.

Her heart moved, and she took the lead in flying towards Ling's house.

At this time, the Ling family had already been alerted, and the ancestor of the Ling family had also come out of retreat.

Everyone gathered in the hall, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Rong Xian suddenly came here at this time, she stood in the hall, gently floated in front of everyone, remembered every face, innocent and not innocent, she remembered, because these people have to die tonight, she can't tolerate the Ling family and the fish that slipped through the net to survive.

"Didn't any of the younger generation of disciples send them out?" the Ling Family Ancestor suddenly asked.

The head of the family replied in a sad tone: "No, the outside world has long been imprisoned by the Demon Cultivation Enchantment, and anyone who wants to cross the enchantment has turned into blood and disappeared. ”

Hearing this, the ancestor's expression instantly darkened, and the spirit on his body also looked old as if he had been siphoned off by something.

"Could it be that my Ling family is really going to be wiped out today?" Ling Ancestor was grief-stricken, "The bloodline of the Ling family is cut off, what face do I have to see the ancestors of the Ling family." ”

At the end of the left side of the hall, the girl said timidly, "Brother is outside." ”

Rong Xian's gaze stabbed towards the girl, causing the sharp eyes of the head of the family to also look at the girl, and her tone could not hide her urgency: "Son of the side branch, what did you just say about your brother outside? What is his name?"

The girl clutched her father's corner tightly, and plucked up her courage under her father's reassuring smile and said, "My brother's name is Ling Juncong, and he went to find the Sword Emperor's essence blood, but he is not here." ”

Ling Juncong, it turned out to be really him!

Rong Xian's expression was faintly complicated, and she had to admit that that kid had great luck, always turned evil into good fortune, and had nobles to help him, and he had the opportunity to come to the door.

If you want to kill Ling Jun and not be eaten by luck, you can only find a way to grind off the luck on him first, and luck has a fixed number, not blindly and unconditionally.

Rong Xian's eyes rolled, and countless plans flashed one by one, each of which could bring Ling Jun back from the dead.

Everyone in the Ling family was driven to the main house by the demon cultivators, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to send people out to leave a trace of blood for the Ling family, but now they suddenly heard the good news, and they couldn't hide their excitement.

Ling Lao Zu slapped the table in surprise, and laughed: "Okay, good, Ling Juncong, Ling Juncong, good name, good name, I'm not busy with my Ling family." ”

His tone rose sharply: "A thousand years ago, I made my family survive, and today I can make my family survive." Anyway, they are all going to die, I will wait for the blood sacrifice, break through this barrier, in exchange for the life of one person, and bring the capital of my family's resurgence to Ling Juncong. ”

"Yes, we will obey the orders of our ancestors. Everyone willingly answered.

Hearing this blood-boiling hope, the corner of Rong Xian's lips lifted a cold smile: "Heh, if I let you Ling Family have the ability to make a comeback, it will really be a joke." ”

Ling Lao Zu looked at the girl with burning eyes, and his tone was kind: "Little girl, the blood sacrifice can give you a strong power in a short time, you have to use this power to get rid of the demon cultivator as soon as possible, and find your brother to complete the task as soon as possible." But after the power of the blood sacrifice dissipates, you will be scattered, tell the old ancestor, are you afraid?"

Although the girl's face was pale, she still shook her head, and her delicate little face was full of seriousness: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely find my brother." ”

"Good. Ling Lao Zu praised her, and asked gently, "Tell Old Ancestor, what is your name?"

"Ling Junyi. "The girl is crisp.

Ling Lao Zu commanded sharply: "Junyi, remember to tell your brother, the enemy is the Demon Sect Demon Cultivator, I am not in a hurry to let him take revenge, let him be patient when he has no strength." ”

Ling Junyi nodded obediently: "Well, ancestor, Junyi has remembered it." ”

"Good. Ling Lao Zu praised again, he looked at Ling Junyi deeply, and an obscure and strange power around him began to fluctuate, and this fluctuation enveloped all the clansmen in the blink of an eye.

He said in a deep voice: "A thousand years ago, the Ling family encountered a great disaster, and the reason why they were able to survive quickly was because there were ancestors of my Ling family in the Middle Thousand Realms. Now that my family has been hit hard, that ancestor will surely avenge us, rest assured, even if we die, the enemy will not live. ”

Rong Xian stood beside him flutteringly, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she sighed with regret: "It's a pity, you have exposed a big hole card of the Ling family again." ”

If she misses this news today, then in other days, Ling Juncong, who has great luck, will not be able to survive with the wealth left by the Ling family and the ancestor in the Middle Thousand Realm.

She glanced at the excited look of her family, groaned, put her right index finger and middle finger together, placed it on her temple, and sighed softly in the hall, strange and unpredictable.

It was obviously a noisy environment filled with all kinds of energy, but that slight sigh that could be ignored sounded in everyone's minds, which was terrifying.

Rong Xian blinked, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

This wisp of her consciousness rested on the femininity of the shade, and at this time, the Ling family was filled with the dark power of the blood sacrifice.

After she mobilized this power, it was understandable that her family members who were about to sacrifice blood could sense her.

"Who?, who is it?" Ling Ancestor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his powerful divine sense swept over the Ling family's land inch by inch, but he couldn't detect anything.

How is it possible, how is this possible!

Rong Xian stood in front of Ling Lao Zu, and she uttered a syllable with unknown meaning: "Hmm!"

"Who are you? Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost. Ling Lao Zu's face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

The rest of the clan didn't dare to take a breath, so Junyi hid behind her mother, biting her lip and trembling with fear from the unknown.

"Where are the seniors sacred, why tease me and other juniors. Ling Ancestor said tremblingly.

What he can't perceive can only be stronger than him, and it is never an exaggeration to call him a senior.

And this senior appeared at this critical juncture, and he didn't know whether he was friend or foe.