Great Emperor Myriad

"Ling Xiao, why do you want to let go of the Temple of Destiny? I think the Temple of Destiny is as hateful as the Chinese. These bastards are simply rats hiding in the dark, they will only hurt people secretly!"

Bai Longma said a little angrily, it looked very uncomfortable with the old woman of Zhao Qun, if it weren't for the Moon God, she would have liked to kick a few hoofs on Zhao Qun's face.

"The Temple of Destiny is indeed hateful, but after all, the Moon God is the saint of the Temple of Destiny, so even if you give her a face! As long as the Temple of Destiny does not provoke me in the future, I will not bother to care about them! If there is another time, then don’t blame me for not You're welcome!"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly.

"Ling Xiao, don't say it so nice, I think you are an old lover who loves you so much. If you do this, you won't be afraid that Jinse and Xuewei will settle accounts with you...ah..."

Bai Longma sneered, and couldn't help but be mean.

But before it finished speaking, he screamed and was kicked out by Ling Xiao.

Everyone secretly said that they deserved it.

The guy Bailongma is an old ruffian, a bastard who climbs up along the rod, without a word, everyone has long wanted to beat him up.

"Ling Xiao, it seems that people from the five immortal sacred places of Reincarnation Temple, Nine-fold Emperor Que, Tianshuzong, Time and Space Tianmen, and Five Elements Tianzong have not yet come, I am afraid they are the same choice as the Chinese!"

Pangu Tiangang said to Ling Xiao.

"Forget about the Temple of Reincarnation, for Xuewei's face, I don't want to pursue it too much! But I think they are the same as the Chinese, and they are tired and crooked. !"

Ling Xiao sneered, and there was a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Do you really want to come to the door to ask crimes?"

Pangu Tiangang asked.

"Three days! If they don't come to plead in three days, then we can only come to the door to ask the crime! Wait two more days!"

Ling Xiao said faintly, with a trace of deep color in his eyes.

In the next two days, the Celestial Sect of Light and Darkness and the Temple of Nirvana both sent rubbings of the Sutra of Infinite Light and Darkness and the Sutra of Nirvana as promised, containing the true meaning of the emperor's sutra, as well as 100 billion original pill. As well as those who used to attack Ling Xiao and the Temple of War.

However, those people were already corpses when they arrived.

As for the other sects, families, and kingdoms of God, such as the Heavenly Thunder Sect, Dan Fushan, etc., they also sent all kinds of rare treasures, even more than they promised.

This time, in order to obtain Ling Xiao's forgiveness, they had lost their blood, all of them were bleeding.

And where have you seen so many treasures in the Temple of War?

The Temple of the Gods of War has been so miserable over the years, extremely poor and destitute, and even about to fall out of the ranks of the twelve immortal holy places. The cultivation of the disciples in the sect is very difficult, not to mention the treasures such as the Origin Danhe.

Seeing the treasures from those immortal holy places and powerful sects, Liu Baiyi and Zhan Feng Tianzun were extremely excited. With so many resources, the elders and disciples of the Temple of War will definitely improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds.

On the third day, an unexpected guest appeared in the Temple of War.

On the top of the mountain, the sea of ​​clouds is misty.

An old man with white beard and hair came over from the void, his clothes fluttering, and he looked like a fairy, with a supernatural temperament.

His whole body exudes a pure and natural breath, as if blending with the surrounding world.

Especially his pair of eyes are deep and bright, as if the sun and the moon rotate, and the strange scene of the reincarnation of sentient beings emerges.

"People from the Samsara Temple?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the old man. From the old man's body, he felt the same breath as the Lord of Samsara.

Moreover, this old man's cultivation is far beyond the Lord of Samsara.

There are actually two emperors in the reincarnation temple?

Ling Xiao's heart was secretly guarded, but on the surface he didn't show any expression, and asked indifferently, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Little friend Ling Xiao, the old man is Xuewei's master. If the little friend doesn't believe it, you can call Xuewei out and ask!"

The old man with white beard and hair smiled slightly.

"Xuewei's master?"

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment.

"Master?! Is it really you who came back?"

At this moment, Xuewei also noticed the old man's breath, and rushed out immediately. After seeing the reincarnation ancestor, her eyes were full of surprises.

The ancestor of reincarnation, the strongest of the reincarnation temple, is also the master of Xuewei!

No one knows how old the Samsara ancestor is. When the Lord of Samsara was very young, the Samsara ancestor was already the Samsara ancestor.

Therefore, Xuewei has such a transcendent position in the Samsara Temple.

"Girl Xuewei, I have not been in the God Realm for these two hundred years. I have caused you to suffer!"

The ancestor of reincarnation glanced at Xuewei and sighed lightly, his eyes full of affection.

"Master, I can see you, Xuewei is not at all bitter! Is it because of the Lord’s business that you are here today? Master, this matter is all to blame for the Lord, because the Lord must kill the young master. Don't blame Master!"

Xuewei looked at the reincarnation ancestor with some worry.

One side is her favorite young master, and the other is her most beloved master. Xuewei doesn't want the two of them to become hostile.

"I know the causes and consequences of this matter! Qin Wuji and Qin Miesheng's father and son are plotting against you, and they are enmity with the Son of Heaven. They should have such a disaster. Even I can't stop it! I'm here today, I want you to go back and succeed the Lord of Samsara!"

The reincarnation ancestor sighed lightly.

"Master of Reincarnation? Master, I can't do it, my cultivation base is too weak! Master, you are more appropriate to be the Lord of Reincarnation, and I want to be with Master!"

Xuewei was a little surprised, her face was extremely blushing at last, and she twitched.

Ling Xiao was also taken aback for a moment. The reincarnation ancestor in front of him had an unfathomable cultivation level. Ling Xiao felt that perhaps even the ancestor of the four saint races could not compare to this reincarnation ancestor.

If this ancestor of reincarnation made an attack, Ling Xiao could not kill Qin Wuji, the lord of reincarnation, but it seemed that the ancestor of reincarnation knew everything, and did not stop Qin Wuji, nor did he attack Ling Xiao.

And now, the ancestor of reincarnation wants to make Xuewei extremely the lord of reincarnation, making Ling Xiao also a little hard to understand the intention of the ancestor of reincarnation.

"Xuewei, the temple of reincarnation now has no heads of dragons. You are the most suitable person with the reincarnation body! And I can't stay in the gods for long. The Great Tribulation of the Era is coming, and I and Master Kunwu have many things to do To do this, we must plan ahead for the future of Human Race!

You and Little Friend Ling Xiao are not ordinary people, and both have their own responsibilities and missions. If you survive this era of catastrophe, you can naturally stay together forever!But if you can't get through it, everything will stop!Master hopes that you will become the lord of reincarnation, but he will not force you. I hope you think carefully!"

The ancestor of reincarnation looked at Ling Xiao and Xuewei seriously and said, the voices were extremely vicissitudes, containing the fluctuations of endless years.

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