Chapter 2473 Conspiracy is useless!
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 2473 Conspiracy is useless!
The trick used by the Anzu elders against Ling Xiao was an outright conspiracy!
You know it, but it's hard to understand.
Even more frustrating than conspiracy.
But Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully: "The elders are too worried, when the first ancestor of the Anzu got this shadow black gourd, they also got it from others.
something he can grasp.
Of course I can master it too! "
"Arrogance, you deserve to be compared with our first generation ancestors!"
An Hua said angrily.
"It's not whether I deserve to be compared with him, but he is not worthy to be compared with me at all!"
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't say these words, anyway, he was about to get the shadow black gourd soon, and it was meaningless to make trouble for nothing.
But in his mind, the first generation ancestor of the Dark Race was nothing more than a master hundreds of years ago.
I am afraid that the cultivation base is only at the death-killing state, not even at the reincarnation state.
He didn't speak, but went straight to the shadow black gourd.
Presumably what the clan elders used against him was not only Yangmou, but also conspiracy.
If he wanted to take away the shadowy black gourd, it probably wouldn't go well.
He could clearly feel the sneer flashing across the elder's eyes.
But he didn't think much about it.
It is useless to think too much at this time.
Anyway, he doesn't care if the water comes to cover him, and the soldiers come to block him.
The moment he got close to the shadow black gourd, Ling Xiao could clearly feel that the picture of the dark sword fairy in the storage ring was becoming active.
It was as if two lovers who hadn't seen each other for a long time met each other, and they were so happy and excited.
It seems that what Yuan Zun said is correct, the Diablo Sword Immortal Picture and the Shadow Black Gourd were originally supposed to be matching magic weapons, but they were forcibly separated because of some relationship.
"20 days, it's really too short, I must take this shadowy black gourd as my own!"
Ling Xiao secretly made up his mind.
Anyway, according to the rules of the Dark Clan, as long as the Shadow Black Gourd can recognize its owner, it can get this magic weapon.
Although he didn't know what the way to recognize the Lord was, he absolutely believed that he could do it.
Ever since he possessed Batian Martial Soul, he didn't find anything that could hinder him.
Standing there, he hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the black gourd about a foot high.
The moment he touched the shadow black gourd.
There was a terrified roar from the gourd.
Even the power of thought in his body was gone.
What's the situation?
Ling Xiao was a little surprised.
If that thought power disappears, can he still take away the shadow black gourd?
This sudden incident really caught him by surprise.
However, he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on the surface. He still grabbed the gourd and prepared to put it into the storage ring.
The shadow black gourd is obviously resisting.
Its weapon spirit is the first generation ancestor of the dark race.
It was extremely frightened and angry at this time.
It wanted to get out of Ling Xiao's hands.
However, the terrifying aura of the Dominating Martial Soul released from Ling Xiao's body overwhelmed the weapon spirit.
"You still want to resist? Believe it or not, I will completely kill you?"
Ling Xiao had confidence in his heart that this Shadow Black Gourd's Artifact Spirit was by no means an opponent of the Batian Martial Soul.
As long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to take this shadowy black gourd as his own.
"Damn! Who are you?"
A voice came from Ling Xiao's mind.
"I am me, just a warrior from the Xuanjie."
Ling Xiao responded with soul power.
"No! You're not! What kind of relationship do you have with the Human King? Are you the reincarnation of the Human King?"
The spirit still roared.
"That's a lot of nonsense. According to the rules you made, I have the right to use and comprehend the Shadow Black Gourd for 20 days. Just obediently enter my storage ring. Don't force me to use force!"
Ling Xiao felt that he was in the soul, and he was crushing this weapon spirit.
Of course he didn't want to destroy this tool spirit.
Because once it is destroyed, this magic weapon will also be destroyed.
After all, Qi Ling and the magic weapon have stayed together for too long, and they have already successfully integrated into one.
"No!"
A powerful force suddenly spewed out from the shadowy black gourd, trying to overthrow Ling Xiao.
All the onlookers saw this scene.
A sneer sneered at the corner of the Anzu's old man's lips.
Such a result, he had already guessed, without the blood of the dark race, if he wanted to forcibly take away the shadow black gourd, this would be the result.
In fact, there should have been a process in the middle, that is, as the clan elder, he used his own blood to imprint a blood mark on Ling Xiao's forehead.
In this way, the shadow black gourd will naturally not reject it.
But he didn't do that.
He just wanted to make Ling Xiao suffer a little, and then take the initiative to give up the shadow and black gourd.
In that case, no wonder he was there.
Anyway, he has done a very fair thing.
This person is not a sage, how can he be ruthless?
He is from the An clan, and he is An Feitian's own grandfather. Seeing his grandson being beaten like that, it is impossible not to get angry.
It's just that he is more tolerant and darker than Dark Night Walk.
"See, I said earlier that Ling Xiao is not qualified to own the shadow black gourd at all, and even the ancestors would not recognize him."
An Hua said excitedly.
At this time, even the invisible and dark nights were sweating for Ling Xiao.
Yet at this moment.
The picture of the dark sword fairy in Ling Xiao's storage ring has changed.
A long sword with a black body and a strange black tiger pattern carved on it flew out of the storage ring.
A sword pierced the mass of energy.
Then, everyone saw a black tiger opening its huge mouth in the void, swallowing this mass of energy.
Then, the black long sword disappeared.
That mass of energy also disappeared.
Ling Xiao didn't feel any impact, so he easily picked up the shadow black gourd and put it in his storage ring.
"What's going on here? What happened to the sword just now? How could he pick up the shadow black gourd?"
This scene made the Anzu people who thought they were in control of everything panic.
Now he can only hope that Ling Xiao can't comprehend anything from the shadow black gourd.
"This weird guy is really not easy to master."
"Hahahaha, I've let you down, Elder Anhua, it seems that the ancestor just made a little joke with Ling Xiao.
Not going to deal with him. "
Heiye Wuguang laughed and mocked Anhuadao.
"Hmph, so what if he got it, it's impossible for him to learn anything from it.
You know, in their generation, there are only two people who can really comprehend it, one is Wuzun of the Night, and the other is Darkness!
As for the previous generation, there was only Heiye Wuxing alone.
What's more, these three people are all people with the blood of the dark race, but what about Ling Xiao?
He has nothing, why should he? "
Anhua snorted coldly, still very unconvinced.
Anyway, no matter whether other people can accept it or not, she absolutely cannot bear the things of the Dark Race to be enlightened by an outsider.
(End of this chapter)
The trick used by the Anzu elders against Ling Xiao was an outright conspiracy!
You know it, but it's hard to understand.
Even more frustrating than conspiracy.
But Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully: "The elders are too worried, when the first ancestor of the Anzu got this shadow black gourd, they also got it from others.
something he can grasp.
Of course I can master it too! "
"Arrogance, you deserve to be compared with our first generation ancestors!"
An Hua said angrily.
"It's not whether I deserve to be compared with him, but he is not worthy to be compared with me at all!"
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't say these words, anyway, he was about to get the shadow black gourd soon, and it was meaningless to make trouble for nothing.
But in his mind, the first generation ancestor of the Dark Race was nothing more than a master hundreds of years ago.
I am afraid that the cultivation base is only at the death-killing state, not even at the reincarnation state.
He didn't speak, but went straight to the shadow black gourd.
Presumably what the clan elders used against him was not only Yangmou, but also conspiracy.
If he wanted to take away the shadowy black gourd, it probably wouldn't go well.
He could clearly feel the sneer flashing across the elder's eyes.
But he didn't think much about it.
It is useless to think too much at this time.
Anyway, he doesn't care if the water comes to cover him, and the soldiers come to block him.
The moment he got close to the shadow black gourd, Ling Xiao could clearly feel that the picture of the dark sword fairy in the storage ring was becoming active.
It was as if two lovers who hadn't seen each other for a long time met each other, and they were so happy and excited.
It seems that what Yuan Zun said is correct, the Diablo Sword Immortal Picture and the Shadow Black Gourd were originally supposed to be matching magic weapons, but they were forcibly separated because of some relationship.
"20 days, it's really too short, I must take this shadowy black gourd as my own!"
Ling Xiao secretly made up his mind.
Anyway, according to the rules of the Dark Clan, as long as the Shadow Black Gourd can recognize its owner, it can get this magic weapon.
Although he didn't know what the way to recognize the Lord was, he absolutely believed that he could do it.
Ever since he possessed Batian Martial Soul, he didn't find anything that could hinder him.
Standing there, he hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the black gourd about a foot high.
The moment he touched the shadow black gourd.
There was a terrified roar from the gourd.
Even the power of thought in his body was gone.
What's the situation?
Ling Xiao was a little surprised.
If that thought power disappears, can he still take away the shadow black gourd?
This sudden incident really caught him by surprise.
However, he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on the surface. He still grabbed the gourd and prepared to put it into the storage ring.
The shadow black gourd is obviously resisting.
Its weapon spirit is the first generation ancestor of the dark race.
It was extremely frightened and angry at this time.
It wanted to get out of Ling Xiao's hands.
However, the terrifying aura of the Dominating Martial Soul released from Ling Xiao's body overwhelmed the weapon spirit.
"You still want to resist? Believe it or not, I will completely kill you?"
Ling Xiao had confidence in his heart that this Shadow Black Gourd's Artifact Spirit was by no means an opponent of the Batian Martial Soul.
As long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to take this shadowy black gourd as his own.
"Damn! Who are you?"
A voice came from Ling Xiao's mind.
"I am me, just a warrior from the Xuanjie."
Ling Xiao responded with soul power.
"No! You're not! What kind of relationship do you have with the Human King? Are you the reincarnation of the Human King?"
The spirit still roared.
"That's a lot of nonsense. According to the rules you made, I have the right to use and comprehend the Shadow Black Gourd for 20 days. Just obediently enter my storage ring. Don't force me to use force!"
Ling Xiao felt that he was in the soul, and he was crushing this weapon spirit.
Of course he didn't want to destroy this tool spirit.
Because once it is destroyed, this magic weapon will also be destroyed.
After all, Qi Ling and the magic weapon have stayed together for too long, and they have already successfully integrated into one.
"No!"
A powerful force suddenly spewed out from the shadowy black gourd, trying to overthrow Ling Xiao.
All the onlookers saw this scene.
A sneer sneered at the corner of the Anzu's old man's lips.
Such a result, he had already guessed, without the blood of the dark race, if he wanted to forcibly take away the shadow black gourd, this would be the result.
In fact, there should have been a process in the middle, that is, as the clan elder, he used his own blood to imprint a blood mark on Ling Xiao's forehead.
In this way, the shadow black gourd will naturally not reject it.
But he didn't do that.
He just wanted to make Ling Xiao suffer a little, and then take the initiative to give up the shadow and black gourd.
In that case, no wonder he was there.
Anyway, he has done a very fair thing.
This person is not a sage, how can he be ruthless?
He is from the An clan, and he is An Feitian's own grandfather. Seeing his grandson being beaten like that, it is impossible not to get angry.
It's just that he is more tolerant and darker than Dark Night Walk.
"See, I said earlier that Ling Xiao is not qualified to own the shadow black gourd at all, and even the ancestors would not recognize him."
An Hua said excitedly.
At this time, even the invisible and dark nights were sweating for Ling Xiao.
Yet at this moment.
The picture of the dark sword fairy in Ling Xiao's storage ring has changed.
A long sword with a black body and a strange black tiger pattern carved on it flew out of the storage ring.
A sword pierced the mass of energy.
Then, everyone saw a black tiger opening its huge mouth in the void, swallowing this mass of energy.
Then, the black long sword disappeared.
That mass of energy also disappeared.
Ling Xiao didn't feel any impact, so he easily picked up the shadow black gourd and put it in his storage ring.
"What's going on here? What happened to the sword just now? How could he pick up the shadow black gourd?"
This scene made the Anzu people who thought they were in control of everything panic.
Now he can only hope that Ling Xiao can't comprehend anything from the shadow black gourd.
"This weird guy is really not easy to master."
"Hahahaha, I've let you down, Elder Anhua, it seems that the ancestor just made a little joke with Ling Xiao.
Not going to deal with him. "
Heiye Wuguang laughed and mocked Anhuadao.
"Hmph, so what if he got it, it's impossible for him to learn anything from it.
You know, in their generation, there are only two people who can really comprehend it, one is Wuzun of the Night, and the other is Darkness!
As for the previous generation, there was only Heiye Wuxing alone.
What's more, these three people are all people with the blood of the dark race, but what about Ling Xiao?
He has nothing, why should he? "
Anhua snorted coldly, still very unconvinced.
Anyway, no matter whether other people can accept it or not, she absolutely cannot bear the things of the Dark Race to be enlightened by an outsider.
(End of this chapter)
