Great Emperor Myriad

"I will take you to find Ling Xiao!"

Dark Lingxiao slowly said to everyone.

"Do you know where he is?"

Feng Qingyang asked strangely.

He has always been curious about the devilish guy in front of him. This guy is a member of the demon race, but the old goat and others have a very good attitude towards him, and they never regard him as a demon race.

After all, the demons and human races are mortal enemies. Once they meet, it is a life-and-death fight. Only one person can leave alive. He is curious why the old goat has such a good attitude towards this demon genius, just like an old man who has not seen him for many years. Like friends.

"Don't worry, if he doesn't know Ling Xiao's whereabouts, then no one knows Ling Xiao's whereabouts!"

The old goat smiled slightly.

"Come with me, Ling Xiao should just be out!"

Dark Lingxiao smiled faintly.

He could feel that the body was immersed in the Great Way of Years at this moment, and was about to wake up from that kind of strange realm of enlightenment.

In today's chaotic battlefield, the storm is about to come. After the emperor's slaughter, most of the Tianjiao strong will be killed by him, and the final battle is about to come.

Dark Lingxiao had to admit that if he wanted to defeat the emperor, he would still need his own shot.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Under the leadership of Darkness Lingxiao, everyone was heading for the direction of Lingxiao's retreat.

The place where Ling Xiao retreats is chaotic in time and space, and contains the immense power of time and space. Normal people can't come here at all, and only Dark Lingxiao can find Ling Xiao by relying on the induction between the body and the body.

Soon, everyone came to the time before the green mountains.

"Huh? What a strange mountain, the mountains in the chaotic battlefield are eroded by the chaotic mist, and there is no vitality, but this mountain has not been affected by any, and it contains an extremely majestic breath of life!"

The old goat said in surprise.

"I seem to feel the strong power of time and space, allowing this mountain to form a space of its own, and it has not been eroded by the chaotic mist. What is this place?"

The unscrupulous Taoist also looked at the darkness Lingxiao a little curiously and asked.

"This should be the inheritance of the Great Emperor, right? I didn't expect Shi Bufan to die here!"

At this moment, a silent voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"who?"

Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed, staring at the distant void and scolded.

He didn't expect that someone could quietly appear around them and overheard their conversation, but Dark Lingxiao didn't notice anything about it.

This person hiding in the dark must be a strong one!

Buzz!

A ray of light flashed in the void, and a young man in a gray robe appeared. He looked ordinary and his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were incredibly bright and deep, as if it contained the scene of the endless world. They all exude an unfathomable breath.

"Sage Child of Promise? How dare you come here?"

The old goat's eyes were cold, and he stared at the young man with an unkind expression.

This young man is the Promise Son of Chaos Tianzong!

"Holy Son of Promise, you are the holy son of the dignified Chaos Tianzong, and you have followed us all the way to this point. What do you intend to do?"

The unscrupulous Taoist also said coldly.

Calculating carefully, Ling Xiao had saved the Son of Promise and Son of Yuanchen before, but then the news that Ling Xiao killed the Son of Blood Prison was exposed. This must be separated from the Son of Promise and Son of Yuanchen. It doesn't matter.

The Son of Yuanchen had died in Ling Xiao's hands, and the old goat and others naturally had no good impressions of Son of Promise.

"I just confirm whether Long Aotian is really here, it seems that he is here! Hey, the place of inheritance of the Years of the Great Emperor? He is really a great fortune!"

The Promise Saint Child smiled indifferently, his eyes also showed a trace of envy.

"Oh? How about knowing that Long Aotian is here? Could it be that you still want to do something against him?"

Dark Lingxiao rolled his eyelids,

"I'm very curious, what is the relationship between you, a member of the Demon Race, and Long Aotian? You even fought the emperor at any cost. It seems that the relationship between you two is very close! Could it be... Long Aotian is also a member of the Demon Race?"

The Promise Saint Child did not directly answer Dark Lingxiao's words, but smiled faintly.

Both the old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist changed their expressions and said coldly, "Sacred Son of the Promise, don't spit people! Long Aotian is naturally a member of my human race. If you don't explain your intentions, don't blame us for being polite!"

"You're welcome? You can't even fight the emperor, so why are you not being courteous? Don't worry, I'm not looking for trouble today, but want to ask you to help me bring something to Long Aotian!"

Promise Shengzi smiled disdainfully.

"what?"

The old goat asked.

"This is the inheritance spar of the Secret Technique of Chaos. Help me bring it to Long Aotian. He saved my life before. Today I handed the Secret Technique of Chaos to him. The two of us are completely cleared!"

A ray of light flashed in the palm of the Promise Saint Child, and instantly a spar filled with chaotic mist fell into the palm of the old goat.

"What?! You...you actually want to give the Chaos Secret Art to Long Aotian?"

The old goat and others were all shocked, and there was an incredible look in their eyes.

What is the Secret Art of Chaos?Known as the head of the twelve heavenly powers and the treasure of the Chaos Tianzong, the legend contains the ultimate mystery of the heavens and the world. It is the source of all laws and the foundation of the great road.

Countless saints and even the great emperor wanted to understand the Secret Technique of Chaos, but the strength of the Heavenly Chaos Sect was too terrifying and unfathomable, and most people had no way to come into contact with the Secret Technique of Chaos.

The complete Secret Technique of Chaos, its value is comparable to the indispensable Emperor Jing, and even higher!

But now, the Promise Saint Child actually said that he would give the Chaos Secret Art to Ling Xiao, the old goat and others were so shocked that they almost thought they had heard it wrong.

"Yes! The inheritance spar will be handed over by you, goodbye!"

The Promise Saint Child said faintly, then turned around and left.

Dark Lingxiao, the old goat and others looked at each other, and finally the old goat firmly grasped the inheritance spar and felt the heaviness of the inheritance spar.

"It's really weird. Even if Ling Xiao had rescued him, he did it unintentionally. He didn't need to use Chaos Secret Art to repay him. Is there something we don't know about it?"

Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed and said to himself.

Now Ling Xiao has collected most of the twelve heavenly powers, and only the Secret Art of Chaos, Secret Art of Destiny, Secret Art of Sky Curse, and Secret Art of Light and Darkness are left. Can obtain the Secret Art of Destiny, the Secret Art of Heaven and the Secret Art of Light and Darkness from them, only the Secret Art of Chaos is left in the twelve days.

This time the Promise Saint Child handed over the Chaos Secret Art so weirdly, as if he was trying to make up Ling Xiao's twelve heavens deliberately, making Dark Ling Xiao's heart very puzzled.

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