The first thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters Slaughter Yin Blood Pool (4k)(2/2)
Tong Lingyu was in charge of Lingbao and met such a miserable end. Qin Sang would not belittle himself, but he also did not think that he could defeat the palace master with the Sun God Tree that he could not truly control.
If the palace master is taken away from his body, it will be even more terrifying if he has the strength of the original demon soul!
Qin Sang glanced behind him with his spiritual consciousness, and his expression changed slightly.
After they were sucked in, the suction and entrance strangely disappeared.
The caves are densely covered with ancient forbidden areas, making it easy to get in but difficult to get out.
Qin Sang remained calm and secretly cooperated with Tianmudie to search for a way out.
In a pool of blood.
Tong Lingyu's breathing was rapid, and she gradually lost her position. Unable to stop the bloodshot invasion, she smiled miserably, "You have not entered the Holy Land twice. I knew you would do something to me one day, but I didn't expect that the place you chose would be here. If I had known better,
So, I shouldn't waste so much time confirming your injuries."
"I'm very curious as to how you figured it out. Over the years, apart from secretly guiding you to practice special skills and magical powers, I haven't interfered with anything in your life."
Yin Changsheng didn't seem to see Qin Sang and Liuli at the edge of the grotto, or in other words, he didn't care about them.
He lowered his head slightly, and his frozen tone fluctuated for the first time. He was curious about where he had exposed himself, and Tong Lingyu was sure that he, the palace master, had evil intentions.
Demon invasion.
Tong Lingyu saw an opportunity.
She originally planned to wait until she returned from the Holy Land before taking action, and had been preparing for this. Now that the Holy Land is in chaos, it is just time for the old man Hunmo and the Great Sage Tianpeng to test Yin Changsheng.
If given the chance, she would not hesitate to surround and kill Yin Changsheng.
Xuantian Palace is facing internal and external troubles.
She could only choose to resolve her internal worries first.
Unexpectedly, Yin Changsheng made a superior move and struck first, and Tong Lingyu was caught off guard and captured alive.
Hearing this, Qin Sang woke up.
At the entrance of the Holy Land, Tong Lingyu sent a message to him to meet him deep in the Holy Land. It was not the palace master's intention, but he wanted to help her surround and kill the palace master.
Qin Sang secretly thought it was no wonder.
In the deal after the Hun Demon Conference, Tong Lingyu readily agreed to all his requests and pulled him into Tingxuelou's camp, deliberately concealing his identity in Xuantian Palace.
When he and Liuli became Taoist couples, Tong Lingyu stopped them at the foot of Lingxiao Peak, preventing him from facing the palace master.
Although the reasons are all very reasonable.
But these piles, piece by piece added up, all have traces of Tong Lingyu's guidance, allowing him to stay out of the palace lord's sight, so that he can be surprised in the future.
"Before Junior Sister Bingyao left, she once warned me to be careful. I didn't understand at that time and was not alert. I never thought that the master of the palace, the master, who I have admired since childhood, would have ill intentions towards us!"
Tong Lingyu's tone was extremely complicated and painful.
Yin Changsheng is so powerful in Beihai that his magnanimity is unparalleled in the world of immortals. Who doesn't admire him?
In Xuantian Palace, Yin Changsheng is the Dinghai Shenzhen, a highly respected teacher who loves and cares for the younger generations.
Is everything an illusion?
Is it all disguise?
"Bingyao..."
Yin Changsheng's tone was faint, thinking of this long-standing name, "Among you, she is the one I like the most. She is very smart and has a keen sense of spirituality. Unfortunately, I never found her after she disappeared. Fortunately, she has cultivated a good disciple.
.However, these are not enough for her to see through my plan."
Tong Lingyu took a breath, "At that time, I became a little more vigilant. It wasn't until...Senior Brother Luo Yun hit the bottleneck of the late Nascent Soul, and the Xuantian lineage claimed that he failed to break through, and the true essence backfired and died, that I was sure it was you.
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"Luo Yun!"
Yin Changsheng suddenly realized.
"That's when you learned about it. I wasn't cautious enough to notice that you were peeping in the dark. First you went crazy, and last time you were injured by that mysterious master. It turned out that you did it intentionally, deliberately suppressing your cultivation in Yuan Dynasty.
The peak of the mid-infancy period...it's hard for you to endure it for so long. Xuantian Palace should be lucky to have you as the great elder."
Yin Changsheng sighed softly.
Before he finished speaking, cold mist flowed in the ice coffin. Yin Changsheng waved his arm, and a piece of black ice flew out of his sleeve and landed on another ice platform.
A handsome young man was frozen inside.
This person's aura is actually from the late Nascent Soul stage!
The moment he landed on the ice platform, bloodshot threads spread crazily upwards, easily penetrated the ice, penetrated deeply into the body of the handsome young man, and quickly spread all over his body.
The young man's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was still alive.
"Senior Brother Luo Yun!"
Tong Lingyu let out a soft cry, her pain getting darker, "Senior Brother Luo Yun respected you so much back then and regarded you as your teacher, how could you bear it!"
She cried and complained, as if she wanted to make a last-ditch effort to bring back some conscience from Yin Changsheng.
"If Junior Sister Bingyao had not disappeared, if Senior Brother Luo Yun had not been murdered by you...
"Our generation should have produced at least three great monks!
“How prosperous will Xuantian Palace be?
"Everything was destroyed because of your selfishness!
"Where is the palace master who everyone respects?
"In the end...is it worth it?"
does it worth?
does it worth?
…
Questions echoed in the grotto.
Yin Changsheng's expression did not change, but he remained silent for a moment.
"It doesn't hurt to destroy a generation!"
Yin Changsheng's tone was colder than before, with a bit of madness, and he shouted loudly.
"Help me transform into a god, and you will deserve to die!"
Tong Lingyu was completely desperate for Yin Changsheng and closed her eyes in pain.
"You were not injured because of the tribulation. You died hundreds of years ago. In order to survive, you used magic to avoid the tribulation, sealed yourself in an ice coffin, and did things that went against heaven. The magic has made you possessed, and now you are using magic to break through it.
!You have gone crazy and are no longer Yin Changsheng! There is absolutely no way you can succeed!"
Cold fog lingers.
Yin Changsheng let out a cold snort, and his expression became more and more crazy, "Although you are trapped in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, your spiritual consciousness has reached the transformation stage, and your skills are comparable to those of a great monk. You can barely support the Yin-Slaying Blood Pool. I will let you
I saw it with my own eyes. As for the other ice platform..."
Chapter completed!