Chapter 652： The organs are exhausted

Before the ancient forest, the magic shadows were all buildings.

The land of the fairy gate where Lingyun Zhongxiu was originally beautiful, suddenly a ray of magic light burst.

"Qingyou, taking advantage of the Tianchi controversy, you will get into Xianxuanzong to inquire first, and then cooperate with the deity in action."

The Lord Wangui Shan suddenly turned his head, looked at a young man in a black robe beside him, and said coldly.

"Yes! Mountain Lord!"

The young man named Qingyou bowed slightly, his figure disappeared instantly.

At this time, his face did not fluctuate at all.

Only deep in the eyes, there seemed to be a touch of excitement.

"Mountain Lord, let me go with Brother Qingyou."

Gu Ci'er's eyes were clear, and she missed Chen Qingshan very deeply.

and! !

As an ancient daughter-in-law, she never seems to call her father?

"No! Your appearance, this Immortal Sect has been seen by a disciple, Qingyou has never been born, he will not be exposed to the risk."

Gu Xuan shook his head, instantly extinguishing the expectation in the girl's eyes.

Xianxuan mountain topped, Wubi remained the same.

Ling Xiao sat on one side, looking at the whirring group of chickens, it was somewhat boring.

The entire Xianxuanzong, only three people really interested him.

Qin Chu, Feng Ruge and...Chen Qingshan.

Qin Chu is now a soft-shelled turtle in the urn, and Ling Xiao is almost squeezed out of his luck. Now his life is just a bait.

Feng Ruge thought she was on the tenth floor, but she didn't know that she had mistaken her identity from the beginning.

After Ling Xiao's performance, she strengthened her mind.

So much so that now he can only go in the dark, ignorantly moving forward according to the script that Ling Xiao prepared for her.

On the contrary, Chen Qingshan, the template is becoming clearer, and he will be the protagonist in today's competition.

"Ok?"

Just as Ling Xiao secretly muttered, the light in his eyes shuddered quietly.

At the end of his line of sight, a black figure appeared on the edge of the square. Although there was no magic in his body, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth still raised a faint arc.

At this time, the black-clothed youth's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Ling Xiao, and then... bowed down and bowed.

"Om."

Ling Xiao stepped forward and suddenly appeared. At this time, he did not look at the black-clothed young man, but only spoke through his divine spirit, "You are looking for me?"

"Lord! Your subordinates have something important to report!"

That's right, this black-clothed young man is the current big disciple of Wangui Mountain, Qingyou, who was also one of the chess pieces that Ling Xiao had arranged in Southern Xinjiang.

It was just this time that the mountain master was extremely cautious, and before leaving today, he never told his disciples about this matter.

It wasn't until everyone gathered at the foot of the mountain that they knew that the four sects had joined forces to destroy Xuanxuanzong.

Qingyou also just learned about Ling Xiao's arrival at Xianxuanzong at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone knows that the Son of Shengjiao will come to southern Xinjiang.

But there are very few people who know the identity of this saint son.

As in today's battle of the pool, the eight disciples are all in Xianzong. They have never been out of the mountain, nor have they spread the news.

Even if it hadn't been a time for Qingyou to kill a Shoushan disciple and search for his soul, I'm afraid I still didn't know that this mysterious saint was the Lord! !

"Lord! The Lord of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain leads the four great demon gates, and tens of thousands of disciples have come to the bottom of the mountain, and they want to take advantage of the Tianchi dispute to destroy Xuanxuanzong!"

Qingyou's voice was low and his tone was a little unexplainably solemn.

Gu Xun's move was unexpected and really hard to predict.

No one would have thought that the Nanjiang Demon Gate, which was originally weak, would dare to attack the Ancient Immortal Xuan Sect when Tianchi appeared in this world.

Ling Xiao is now here as a saint son, and he will probably become a target of public criticism later.

Even if Gu Xuan had not sent a youth tour up the mountain, he would take the initiative to open his mouth and go up the mountain to pass the news.

No way, these soul guards are not Lingxiao soul slaves, but there is a ray of soul in the hands of Dian Ying.

Therefore, if you want to inform you, you can only use it in person or by means of magical charms.

"Oh? The Demon Sect attacked the mountain?"

Ling Xiao frowned, but an inexplicable smile flickered in his eyes.

Sure enough, he had known for a long time that this competition would not be too peaceful.

Now that the four sects have come, the fog that has shrouded Chen Qingshan's body has completely dissipated.

"Also, Lord, Gu Ci'er, the young master of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, seems to have a correspondence with Chen Qingshan, a disciple of Xuanxuanzong. This time he attacked the mountain because that disciple sent the formation of Xuanxuanzong."

just! !

Qing You's next sentence made Ling Xiao's eyebrows a faint of surprise.

Chen Qingshan?

Send a letter to the demon, called the demon attack mountain?

impossible.

The little disciple of the seventh peak, Ling Xiao had seen him. He had a simple and honest character and had no scheming. He would never join forces with the demon to calculate his own sect.

And the one who knew that he had contact with the Demon Girl must be the very close person next to him.

Feng Ru Ge! !

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked up at the lazy black-clothed shadow on the other side of the square.

Obviously, this Feng Ruge should have seen the difference between Chen Qingshan and guessed that he might be the destiny.

Before Ling Xiao went to the Seventh Peak, he had already noticed more than once that Feng Ruge had made hands and feet in the tea water.

It's just that he never pointed it out, only to give her a bigger surprise in the end.

Now she deliberately led the demon to attack the mountain, in fact, to...punish herself.

Interesting, courageous, and scheming!

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth showed a touch of playfulness.

With his current status, once the four magic gates come, they will surely become targets of public criticism.

And Chen Qingshan will most likely recognize the witch today, thus becoming intolerant of righteousness.

At that time, he will punish the devil, and Chen Qingshan is afraid that he will awaken some talents and shelter the witch.

Feng Ruge only needs to stand in the distance and watch the storm.

And no matter who wins or loses in the final righteous way, it seems that she has nothing to do with her.

It's worthy of being a person who travels, such a mentality method is really terrifying.

If this is replaced by anyone, Feng Ruge will be playing it alive.

It's just that Feng Ruge was afraid of dreaming and could not think of it. She was also a traverser who dealt with it.

Moreover, she is a writer who understands plot routines better than her!

Heavenly Poison is useless, as for what magic door...

In this world, is there a demon bigger than Ling Xiao?

Today, the Demon Sect girl will still die.

It's just that her death not only won't make Ling Xiao and Chen Qingshan antagonistic, but smoothly pushed this destiny to Ling Xiao's side.

Smelly brother, are you disappointed?

This is the fairy gate you yearn for, kill your beloved, and slander you as a demon.

Don't be afraid, come by my side, I will take you, and kill all these slanderous people!

"Lord...Do you want to go down the mountain now to avoid the limelight?"

Qingyou's face was gloomy and he was obviously worried.

The four major demon sects, tens of thousands of disciples, I am afraid that even if they were the number one decent school in Southern Xinjiang, they would not be their opponents by surprise.

"Down the mountain?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckles. If he wants to practice his peerless magic, he has to endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

Isn't it the time for my holy son to show off his power and show his righteous demeanor?

Gan! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.