Chapter 476: Demon sorcerer

Two days after the burning of the black flame, Ling Xiao hid into the room of his cultivation after learning that all the towers of the demon tower had been destroyed. No one knew what he was doing except Long Yuxi.
Although Long Yuxi is very worried, she believes that Ling Xiao, a man who has been making miracles, will definitely create miracles again.
In Ling Xiao’s room, Ling Xiaozheng was sitting on the ground at this time, his eyes closed, his hands were covered with all kinds of weird handprints, his front, the black lacquered goddess was on the ground, surrounded by a weird The pattern, while the butcher is located in the center of the middle of the pattern.
The pattern is a large circle with seven circles connected. Above the position of the seven circles, there are many amethysts placed in the ridge.
If you let other people see so many amethysts, they might go crazy immediately, because the value of these amethysts is enough to buy all the cities of any one of the three days and three places.
Ling Xiao can now ignore the value of these amethysts, he only wants to complete this sacrifice, the sacrifice of the gods.
Among the magical skills that the Lord of the Soul pays to Ling Xiao, there is a method of cultivating weapons that allows the spirits that are spiritually and extremely difficult to control to communicate with the master’s consciousness, so that the master can temporarily use it without As for the counter-attack of the weapon.
This skill called the Devil's Spirit Guardian is just right for Ling Xiao's sacrifice to the of the gods, and it is just that Ling Xiao has the conditions to sacrifice the gods, and the soul of the 300,000 chain soul teacher.
The souls of the souls that were killed by Ling Xiao with the green scent and the black flames were all sucked into the magic token by Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was doing this.
He knows that with Yue Xia Nan’s ability, if there is no gods in hand, no one in Xihe City will be Yue Xia’nan’s opponent.
Ling Xiao also heard the information from the cross-section of the merchants that Yue Xia Nan had come to the sacred soldier from the Heavenly Soul, just to restrain the gods, so Ling Xiao is the power of the gods, and it is the kind. Beyond the power of the past.
Even if this kind of magical martial art can only be used once, it can only support twelve hours at a time, and there is also the danger of defeating the sacrifice and suffering the anti-phasic, but there is no other choice.
The Seven Devils and the Emperor Tianqi have already obeyed the agreement, and the Seven Devils have already taken out the help in ten days. If the rest is not Ling Xiao’s own, then he will not let the Seven Devils and Hao Tianqi continue to cooperate with him. The capital is gone.
Therefore, Ling Xiao must fix this god.
But see Ling Hao's wonderful hand, such as lotus, hand-printed one by one, carved in the of the gods.
The of the gods seemed to have sensed that someone was unraveling its seal. It was lying on the ground and it began to whistle and tremble. Then, the body of the gods blew a black gas and quickly shrouded the ridge. Come.
Ling Xiao immediately sacrificed the demon token, and the token golden light flashed, and the spirits of one soul after another were injected into the of the gods.
The black gas was like a cat smelling a scent, and immediately turned back and swooped toward the souls of those souls.
"Ah." Those grievances were eroded by the black air, and they burst into a scream of screaming, screaming, and screaming.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao is not an ordinary person. He has seen various tragic scenes. Ling Xiao is already immune to this misery and will not be tempted by the screams of these souls.
These people are coming to kill him. He takes the souls of these enemies and sacrifices.
Of course, there are many souls of Haotianzong disciples who have already been placed in another place by Ling Xiao, waiting for the right opportunity to find the flesh for them and regenerate them.
He is the uncle of Haotianzong's disciple, and naturally he will not use the soul of the teacher to sacrifice weapons.
The screams continued, and the Devil's tokens released the soul faster and faster, and the black gas that ran out of the gods of the gods became more and more, madly swallowing these souls.
This kind of engulfing lasted for more than three hours, until no one of the gods and tokens attacked the soul of the West River Spirit, the black gas became a devil's face, and his mouth widened.
"Ink." Ling Xiao sighed, and a mark flew to the devil's face, engraving a bright "print" on the devil's face.
"Oh,,." ​​The devil's face screamed, because the painful and distorted face opened his mouth toward Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Xiao.
But the word "print" was deeply embedded in his face, so that it could not advance in the slightest, and could only keep licking his teeth in the same place and desperately jumping up and down.
This is the case, the seven scorpions of Ling Xiao and the print are connected, still suffering from the impact of this demon face, the whole body is like being about to be smashed by bones.
"It’s awkward with your grandfather, and there are no doors." Ling Xiao forced a swallow of blood and swallowed it. He stared at the devil's face with a stunned look: "After arrogance, you are anxious to your grandfather, permanent. Sealed you and made you a scrap iron."
The devil's face is not afraid of the intimidation of Ling Xiao, and continues to jump up and down. Even if Ling Xiao uses his remedy to supplement his soul and desperately increases the power of the "print", there is still no way to put this demon face. surrender.
"Xiaoling, let me come." A golden light flew out of the gods and quickly merged into the demon face.
The devil's face, which was originally very arrogant, suddenly fell down and turned into a soft, incomparable black gas, gently plunging into Lingxiao's Yintang.
In an instant, Ling Xiao immediately sensed the connection between him and the of the gods. Now, as long as he has a mind, the gods will exert the strongest power to help themselves.
At the same time, Ling Xiao also felt that a group of extremely soft and familiar chaotic souls were once again integrated into his seven scorpions, quickly nourishing the seven flaws that he had just suffered because of forcibly suppressing this god.
"Xiao Shushu..." Ling Xiao gently called Xiao Beiyu, who became the soul and helped him to the end of the elders, tears in the corners of the eyes can not help but roll down.
"Xiaoling, don't cry, this time, Xiao Shushu finally communicated with you. Xiao Shushu didn't have much time, so you have to listen and understand." Xiao Beiyu can't even form a virtual shadow, only him. The gentle voice is still there.
"Understand." Ling Xiao nodded and used the soul to steam the tears on his face: "Uncle Xiao, you say, there is nothing left, I will do it for you."
"Oh, Xiaoling can grow up so quickly, Xiao Shushu is very pleased, as long as Xiaoling is alive, it is Xiao Shushu's biggest wish." Xiaobei's voice said softly: "This is Xiao Shushu promised your father, naturally it is I have to fulfill my promise for the rest of my life. Later, when you see your father Ling Feng, you can tell him that Xiao Beizhen promised that he has done it, and he has not been jealous of him."
"Yeah." Ling Xiao promised a voice, and his mood was very messy. He was very admired for Xiao Beizhen’s promise. At the same time, he could not help but feel a bit of resentment against his father.
Obviously, this is what your father should do, why do you let your friends lose their lives?
"Why should you promise my father?" Ling Xiao could not help but curiously asked: "Is it just because he helped you realize the ideal of protecting the mainland."
Xiao Bei said with a smile: "Yes, for me, this ideal is very important. When I was a child, my family was extremely poor. I was raised by the help of my neighbors, so I vowed to be an excellent soul teacher. Have the power to help everyone who needs help."
"Later things, you know, I don't need to say more, Xiaoling, if I have any wishes, then I will finally say two words to you: First, find a quiet place. Help me to bury my brother and sister Mu Xiaoyu's body well, don't bother her; second, no matter what happens to you in the future, you have to remember that you are always yourself, not a substitute for anyone, no need Live for anyone, or die for anyone, even if that person is your closest relative..."
After saying these two words, Xiao Beizhen’s soul has completely faded and turned into a chaotic soul in Ling Xiao’s body.
Since then, there has been no such thing as Xiaobei in the world, and even the soul of Xiao Beiyu has ceased to exist.
Sitting on the ground, he was speechless.
In his mind, he was always thinking about his own past and Xiao Shushu’s past. The man who used his life to practice his promises never hurt him, so Ling Xiao always believed that his last words were also replaced. Think for yourself.
As for the first sentence of Xiao Beijun's last two sentences, Ling Xiao can understand that this is human nature, and Ling Xiao also intends to fulfill his commitment to Wang Zeyuan, and bury Wang Hao, just fine.
However, Ling Xiao really does not understand why Xiao Beiyu wants to say the last sentence.
Who is his closest relative, and those women who have a relationship with him? Xiao Shushu does not seem to mean this.
Who is this closest relative?
No doubt, of course, is the father of Ling Xiao.
To say that Xiao Beizhen refers to Ling Xiao’s mother, Ling Xiao naturally does not believe, because Xiao Beizhen does not know Ling Xiao’s mother.
The only possibility is naturally Ling Xiao's father Ling Feng.
"Why did Xiao Shushu say this, he is reminding me of what." Ling Xiaomei frowned, thinking of many kinds of possibilities, and always could not understand.
The biggest possibility, Xiao Beiyi refers to his father needs to be his substitute, and then let him live for his father Ling Feng, to die.
How can this be.
Ling Xiao always remembers the back that turned away when he was six years old. With the endless helplessness and the tears of crystal under the sun, Ling Xiao was deeply able to feel it.
This back will let you die, even if it kills Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao will not believe it.
Unless Ling Xiao really sees this scene with his own eyes, I can believe that this is true.
Since I can't figure it out, Ling Xiao doesn't want to, anyway, when I can see that back, Ling Xiao is not accurate.
Now I think about what it is, and when I ask him personally, I will not do it.
Put away these chaotic thoughts, Ling Xiao thought of a move, the gods into the space, slowly opened the door of the cultivation room.
Outside the door, Long Yuxi was waiting anxiously for Ling Xiao. When the door opened, Long Yuxi greeted him with a bit of joy in his tone: "Success."
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled at Long Yuxi: "Yes, success. Now, let's go to the Dragon Array. After two days, he is our main force."