World Controlling God - Chapter 467

Chapter 467, under the city

Ling Xiao and Yun Mengqi regained their good intentions, and the two enjoyed the rare time of peace and love in other hospitals.

The people of Zitianzong seem to be very interesting, and no one is bothering them.

Ling Xiao quite fell into the feeling of tenderness.

After his hard work, Yunmengqi is no longer an unaccompanied girl, but a glamorous young woman who is alive and well, giving people a style that is not only young and beautiful, but also somewhat mature. Infatuated.

Ling Xiao certainly will not live here for a lifetime, he will also rush to the burnt offering city.

Just before he went, he had to solve the biggest hidden danger for Zi Tianzong.

Although he is now in the Purple Tianzong, it does not mean that he is sure to be the elder of what to take.

The purple elders are not reliable, and Ling Xiao does not need to continue to blend.

He only cares about the safety of several people, such as Yunmengqi and his master.

After killing the Epeemen, he will decisively leave Zitianzong.

During this period, Ling Xiao had been to Hongyanfeng to find Yu Lieyan, but unfortunately was told that she had left Zongmen earlier.

This makes Ling Xiao feel very puzzled. "Does they think that I can't die, forget it, if they can find their own happiness, it is not a good thing."

Did not find the traces of Yu Lieyan, ice if the water also left early, Ling Xiao also lost a few points, but more thoughts.

Ling Xiao came to Biquange on the leisurely pace.

Wen Haiyan first came out personally to welcome.

This young man has long been optimistic about her, and has always encouraged her daughter to find ways to get him.

Unfortunately, my daughter's means is still a little worse, and I haven't been able to take up a little bit of position in Ling Xiao's heart.

In fact, it is not that Wen Haiyan is not beautiful enough, but that she is younger, not the type that Ling Xiao likes, and she does not let Ling Xiao feel a moment of heart, so she is destined to act as a beautiful and lovely in Ling Xiao’s life. Passerby.

"Ling elders, what the wind has blown you, my Biquange is radiant!" Wen Haiyan's face is full of fascinating brilliance.

Although her daughter failed to take him down, it did not prevent her from admiring Ling Xiao. Such a brilliant young man would always have a day in the northwest.

"Warm elders, let me laugh at it," Ling smiled politely. He is still very respectful to Wen Haiyan.

Wen Haiyan laughed and said, "Oh, young people are not arrogant, no wonder you have such a high achievement now, like my naughty daughter, I only know how to play all day, you can help me to teach." Teach her a little."

On the side of Wen Kedie's face, he showed a tweaking attitude. "Mother, if you say your daughter like this, people have already worked very hard."

Looking at the pure and pleasant Wen Kedie, Ling Xiao smiled faintly. "Wen Shimei is less than twenty. The strength of the middle-level sorcerer has already made many people unable to catch up with the horses. The elders are too demanding. ".

"If there is no broken spirit of you, she is only a low-level spiritual master." Wen Haiyan still counts her daughter in front of Ling Xiao.

Wen Kedie is also a kind of reluctantly obedient. It seems that he does not want to refute. He looks at Ling Xiao with a burning look. He really hopes Ling Xiao can "teach" her.

Ling Xiao understands Wen Kedie's mind, but unfortunately he does not want to entangle this kind of ineffectual emotion. He secretly decides in his heart that "there are no such people, and definitely will not be tempted by beauty."

If you let others hear what he thinks, I am afraid that a large number of people will be stumbled on the spot.

This embarrassing color stick, dare to say that it is not lured by the beauty, really is the blushing bastard.

"Warm elders, sister, I came here this time... I want to see the United States and Britain." Ling Xiao took a breath and the smile on his face was replaced by a gloomy color.

The sword that Luo Meiying blocked for him will always be the thorn of his heart. She has not been able to come back to life in a day. He will squat in his life.

In fact, there is no need to smile, Wen Haiyan and Wen Kedie know the purpose of his trip.

"Small laugh, there are some things that have passed in the past, don't worry too much, she does not want to see you live in the United States and Britain." Wen Haiyan persuaded her as an elder.

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I know, I am here to see her, or I am uneasy."

"Can butterfly, you take your brother to go," Wen Haiyan said to Wen Kedie.

Wen Kedie nodded and led the way to Ling Xiao in front.

Biquange Biquantan, this is a pool of cold water that has accumulated more than a thousand years of cold water.

Not far from Tanchi, there is an iceberg that has been sitting for years.

This iceberg was set up by the predecessors of Biquange in the past. It only absorbs the coldness between the heavens and the earth, and it becomes a cold lake and an iceberg.

There is a hole in the iceberg, and it is the place where Luo Meiying's body is stored.

In the original secret, Luo Meiying was assassinated by Luo Baxing in order to give Lingxiao a sword.

Ling Xiao took advantage of her own coldness to seal her up.

But this is not a long-term solution.

After returning to Zongmen, Wen Kedie immediately asked her mother to deposit Luo Meiying into the iceberg.

Because this iceberg has a thousand years of cold, it can make Luo Meiying's body last here.

Ling Xiao cast a grateful eye on Wen Kedie.

If it wasn't for her thoughtfulness, I was afraid that Luo Meiying's body would become a pile of white bones and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ling Xiao looked at the huge ice sculpture, and looked at the An Xiang face with a smile on his face, and his heart was stabbed.

At the beginning of the secret, if he was worried, he would kill Luo Baxing and others, and this would not happen.

Ling Xiao put his hand on the ice, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness and ambiguity.

He didn't know whether he was grateful to Luo Meiying, but he had already given her a big place in his heart. He could not forget her in this life.

"I know that you must have the ability to resurrect Mr. Luo's sister?" Wenke Butterfly said on the lovely face, a faint sorrow, she asked in her heart, "If I also die for him, I don't know if he will Also so sad for me?".

"Well, I can definitely make her resurrected." Ling Xiao faintly responded, but the tone was unspeakable.

Is it possible to resurrect the dead?

Ling Xiao did not know, but he had seen the magical ability of Green Weng to make everything recover.

He thinks that all this is possible.

Therefore, he decided to let the Green Man restore the essence as soon as possible, and then believe that it will definitely allow Luo Meiying to return to life.

......

The Epee Gate confirmed that Luo Batian and others had no life, and they argued who should solve this problem.

In the end, the Epee Gate sent a total of six emperors and ten kings to the Zitian Zongxing division to ask for sin.

In view of the possibility of a mysterious super master in the Purple Tianzong, how else might even have a sixth-order master who was killed by the lesser masters, so the people of the Epee Gate did not dare to start killing. Instead, I flew directly to Zitian Zong and asked to understand and do the calculations.

Luo Guiyang, the leader of the elders on the Epee Gate, half-step strength, he is the strongest one in this team leader, and the other emperors are the elites in their epee gates. The ten kings have the strength of the high-ranking king. They all rode flying spirit beasts, all of them like the mighty Tian Tian Tian Jiang, who braved the unconcealed tyrannical momentum, which shows that the epee gate is really angry.

The people of the Epee Gate were just approaching, and the elders of Zitianzong had already noticed that everyone had gathered together to meet this fierce battle.

They knew that this matter couldn't hold the Epee Gate. Now that Lingxiao is sitting in the town, they are not too scared.

If there is no Lingxiao here, I am afraid that the half-step Tianzun of others can let all of them be destroyed.

"Really came, a strong atmosphere." Xiao Songlin held the Qingling sword in his hand and waited for a serious look.

On the side of Chi Yanfeng, the elder of the old generation, Yan Dong, looked awkwardly. "Xiao Shixiong, can you hide this time and see the little baby under your peak? If he can let Zongmen successfully escape this robbery, I want to Zongmen suggested that he be the elder of the patriarch of the ancestors."

"Hey, younger brother, you are too lifted up. The child is only in his twenties, and he can't take this responsibility." Xiao Songlin smiled.

The elders of the protector are the elders who have the power to kill and kill. They are higher than other elders and are comparable to the position of the sovereign.

The elders of the patriarchal ancestors will be the strongest ones in the contemporary era. At least the strength must reach the emperor, while the eastern part of the ancestors is the elders of the upper generations of the purple ancestors. People broke through the emperor, so they have not been chosen.

Now Ling Xiao is only a middle-level king, but he was nominated as a guardian elder by Jidong. Xiao Songlin is still very happy.

"His strength is obvious to all. Others are still weaker, and I have heard that the baby is already a five-product pharmacist. This is the position of the elders of the protector. I am afraid that he will not look at his eyes." .

Xiao Songlin smiled and said, "They will say later, they have arrived."

For a time, the elders behind them were very nervous.

More than a dozen of the fourth-order high-order golden eagle stunned and flew, swaying out a circle of golden glare, making the surrounding air burst into a harsh sound of cutting.

In the middle of many golden eagle hawks, there is an exceptionally eye-catching beast.

This beast flies in the middle, so that the next ten golden eagle hides behind, not too close, seems to be very afraid of the beast.

This is a sixth-order low-order sacred blood-eyed eagle. The eyes that are red and **** all have a scary look at all times. It seems as if you look at each other and you will be able to turn in the boundless hell. It occasionally makes a few strange noises. The sound of the sound, the sharp and deep fangs are full of **** atmosphere.

The deacons and disciples under the purple Tianzong panic, and all of them are waiting.

Xiao Songlin and Ji Dong looked at each other and the two greeted them with a dozen people.

"Guests come to my purple Tianzong, it is the fortune of my purple Tianzong." Xiao Songlin glared at the dozens of archers.

Regardless of whether the Epee Gate is an enemy, the number of rituals for this hospitality is still required.

The so-called first ritual soldiers!

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