"I'll take you to find Ling Xiao!"
Dark Lingxiao spoke slowly to everyone.
"Do you know where he is?"
Feng Qingyang asked with some surprise.
He has always been curious about this guy in front of him who is full of demonic energy. This guy is obviously a member of the demon clan, but Old Goat and others treat him very well and do not regard him as a member of the demon clan at all.
After all, the demons and humans are mortal enemies. Once they meet, it will be a life-and-death battle, and only one person can leave alive. He was very curious why the old goat had such a good attitude towards this demon genius, just like an old friend who had not seen each other for many years.
“Don’t worry, if he doesn’t know Ling Xiao’s whereabouts, then no one will know Ling Xiao’s whereabouts!”
The old goat smiled.
"Come with me, Ling Xiao should be coming out of seclusion soon!"
Dark Lingxiao smiled faintly.
He could feel that his original body was now immersed in the Great Dao of Time and was about to wake up from that strange state of enlightenment.
The chaotic battlefield is now in the process of storm. After the emperor's wanton slaughter, I am afraid that most of the powerful geniuses 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, his original body would probably have to take action.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under the leadership of Dark Lingxiao, everyone headed quickly towards the direction where Lingxiao was in seclusion.
The place where Ling Xiao was in seclusion was a place of disordered time and space, and contained an incomparably vast power of time and space. Ordinary people could not come here at all. Only Dark Ling Xiao could find Ling Xiao by relying on the induction between himself and his original body.
Soon, everyone arrived in front of the Suiyue Qingshan.
"Huh? What a strange mountain! The mountains in the Chaos Battlefield were eroded by the Chaos Mist and had no vitality. But this mountain was not affected at all and contained an incomparable breath of life!"
The old goat said with some surprise.
"I seem to feel the rich power of time and space, which makes this mountain a space of its own and has not been eroded by the chaotic mist. What exactly is this place?"
The unscrupulous Taoist looked at An Xi Ling Xiao with some curiosity and asked.
"This should be the place where the Great Emperor of Time passed down his legacy, right? I never thought that Shi Bufan would die here!"
At this moment, a faint and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the void.
"who?"
Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he stared at the void in the distance and scolded.
He didn't expect that someone could appear around them quietly and eavesdrop on their conversation without Dark Lingxiao noticing anything about it.
This person hiding in the dark must be a very powerful person!
Buzz!
There was a flash of light in the void, and a young man in a gray robe appeared. He looked ordinary and indifferent, but his eyes were extremely bright and deep, as if containing the scenes of birth and death of the endless world, making him exude an unfathomable aura from head to toe.
"Son of Wuji? How dare you come here?"
The old goat's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the young man with a bad look.
This young man is none other than the Wuji Holy Son of the Chaos Heaven Sect!
"Son of Wuji, you are the Son of Chaos Heaven Sect. Why did you follow us all the way here? What do you want to do?"
The unscrupulous Taoist also said coldly.
If you think about it carefully, Ling Xiao had saved the Holy Son Wuji and the Holy Son Yuanchen before, but later the news that Ling Xiao killed the Blood Prison Emperor was exposed, which must be related to the Holy Son Wuji and the Holy Son Yuanchen.
The Holy Son Yuanchen had already died at the hands of Ling Xiao, so Old Sheep and the others naturally had no good feelings towards the Holy Son Wuji.
"I just wanted to confirm whether Long Aotian is really here. It seems that he is indeed here! Hehe, the place where Emperor Time inherited his legacy? He is really lucky!"
The Wuji Saint smiled calmly, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Oh? So what if you know Long Aotian is here? Do you still want to attack him?"
Dark Lingxiao rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly.
"I'm very curious, what is the relationship between you, a demon, and Long Aotian? You are willing to fight the emperor at all costs, it seems that you two have a close relationship! Could it be... Long Aotian is also a demon?"
The Wuji Holy Son did not directly answer Dark Lingxiao's words, but smiled faintly.
The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist both changed their expressions and said in a cold voice: "Son of Wuji, please don't spit blood! Long Aotian is naturally a member of our human race. If you don't explain your intentions, don't blame us for being rude!"
“You’re welcome? You can’t even beat the emperor, so how can you be rude? Don’t worry, I’m not here to cause trouble today, but I want you to help me bring something to Long Aotian!”
The Wuji Saint sneered.
"what?"
asked the old goat.
"This is the inheritance crystal of the Chaos Secret Art. Help me bring it to Long Aotian. He saved my life before. Today I will give the Chaos Secret Art to him, and we are completely even now!"
A light flashed in the palm of the Wuji Holy Son, and in an instant a crystal stone filled with chaotic mist flew into the palm of the old goat.
"What?! You... you actually want to give the Chaos Secret Art to Long Aotian?"
Old Goat and the others were all shocked, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
What is the Chaos Secret Art? It is said to be the first of the Twelve Heavenly Arts and the treasure of the Chaos Heavenly Sect. According to legend, it contains the ultimate secrets of the heavens and the worlds. It is the source of all laws and the foundation of the great way.
Countless saints and even emperors wanted to comprehend the art of chaos, but the power of the Chaos Sect was too terrifying and unfathomable. Ordinary people had no way of gaining access to the art of chaos.
The value of a complete Chaos Secret Art is comparable to that of a flawless Imperial Scripture, or even higher!
But now, the Wuji Holy Son actually said that he would give the Chaos Secret Art to Ling Xiao. Old Sheep and others were extremely shocked and almost thought they had heard it wrong.
"That's right! You will be the ones to hand over the inheritance crystal. Goodbye!"
The Wuji Saint said lightly, then turned around and left.
Dark Lingxiao, Old Goat and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, Old Goat grasped the inheritance crystal stone tightly in his hand, feeling that the inheritance crystal stone was extremely heavy.
"It's really strange. Even if Ling Xiao had saved him, it was unintentional. He didn't need to repay him with the Chaos Secret Art. Is there a reason we don't know?"
Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he spoke to himself.
Now Ling Xiao has collected most of the Twelve Heavenly Skills, leaving only the Secret of Chaos, the Secret of Destiny, the Secret of Heavenly Curse and the Secret of Light and Darkness. This time they have captured Yi Zhiming, Jun Wuhen and the Soul-Catching Boy, and they should be able to obtain the Secret of Destiny, the Secret of Heavenly Curse and the Secret of Light and Darkness from them. Only the Secret of Chaos is left of the Twelve Heavenly Skills.
This time, the Wuji Holy Son handed over the Chaos Secret Art in such a strange way, as if he wanted to deliberately complete Lingxiao's Twelve Heavenly Skills, which made Dark Lingxiao very puzzled.
(End of this chapter)