Chapter 983: Holy Sun Sect Ruins

Chapter 983

Shahu was controlled, and Ling Xiao quickly learned a lot of information from him.

That is, besides Tasha City, there are many cities in this sandy area, all of which are under the jurisdiction of a force called the Holy Yin Sect.

But the former site of the Sacred Sun Sect is exactly where everyone in the sandy area knows, because this is not a secret anymore.

Ling Xiao became depressed when he heard the news.

Since everyone knows where the Holy Sun Sect is located, presumably any secrets of the Sacred Sun Sect have already been discovered by others, and it is not his turn to take advantage of it.

It seems that this time he really made a trip for nothing.

However, now that he has come here, why does Ling Xiao want to see what is so amazing about the great religion that almost dominated the Central Territory back then.

So, Ling Xiao sat on the dragon horse again, and rushed towards the location of the Holy Sun Sect with Sha Hu.

The place where the Holy Sun Cult was built was indeed in the Tamori Desert.

It's just that its location is not so easy to find, and it is difficult for people who are not familiar with the direction of the desert to find it.

Under the leadership of Shahu, Ling Xiao arrived there after a month of grinding.

In front of him is a city of sea buildings, majestic and majestic classical castles, a tall spirit tree covering the sky, there are many spirit grasses and spirit flowers, and there are also many clear water pools, filled with a breath of water. With a strong aura, it is definitely a beautiful resort in this desert.

It's just that such a scenic spot was consecrated by the people in the sandy area, and it was regarded as a religious place for gods to worship.

Looking at the densely packed sandy people, Ling Xiao was a little dumbfounded.

This is the holy place that he was looking for so hard. He sincerely prayed to the gods and worshiped the Buddha, which made him feel like letting go of the ball. He no longer expected to find the opportunity to break through the saint here.

"Since you're here, let's take a look at the customs and customs here!" Ling Xiao murmured.

Then he borrowed a set of Shayu people's costumes from Shahu and changed into them, put away the dragon horse, and went to the place of the Holy Sun Sect with Shahu.

The main castles here are crowded with a lot of people, everyone has incense in their hands, looks extremely devout, and is muttering something in their mouths.

Ling Xiao learned from Sha Hu that today is the 15th day of worship every month, that's why so many people come to worship God.

When he got here, Ling Xiao took out the map obtained from the Lu family. He wanted to verify whether this was really the place indicated by the map.

Ling Xiaofei flew high above the sky, took out the wiring diagram for comparison, and found that most of the wiring was the same, but there were some things that were faintly wrong, as if some things were missing, and some other things were added.

Just when Ling Xiao was puzzled, Shahu reminded, "Master, no one is allowed to fly here, come down quickly!".

However, as soon as his voice fell, dozens of breaths rushed out from under the castle.

These people have actually reached Emperor Xuan's cultivation base, which shocked Ling Xiao a lot.

One of the high-ranking Xuandi spoke the native language to Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao couldn't understand it.

He immediately asked Shahu to translate it.

It turned out that people were reprimanding him for flying here, which was disrespectful to the gods and must be punished.

Ling Xiao was depressed, he didn't know the rules, so he quickly asked Shahu to explain for him.

But these people didn't listen to Ling Xiao's explanation at all, and were going to arrest Ling Xiao.

Without further ado, Ling Xiao fled at full speed.

It's not that he's afraid of these people, but he doesn't want to make a big fuss here, after all, this is their territory, and it's unwise to offend them rashly.

Those people didn't expect Ling Xiao to run away as soon as he said it, and the speed was astonishingly fast, which made them unable to react for a while.

When they came back to their senses, Ling Xiao was already thousands of miles away when they wanted to chase after him.

After fleeing for half a day, Ling Xiao stopped, and he learned from Shahu again that the place was actually taken over by the Holy Yin Sect.

It is said that there is still a holy old man in charge there, ordinary people would never dare to break the rules there, or they will definitely be punished.

"Master, let's go quickly, you must have alarmed the holy old man by flying over the castle just now, and they will definitely chase us and catch us back!" Shahu said worriedly.

Ling Xiao just wanted to answer, but he already sensed that a saint is coming.

"He's already here, we can't escape!" Ling Xiao replied lightly, with the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, looking in one direction warily.

A thin old man came out from the space.

Without saying a word, the old man immediately used his space power towards Ling Xiao, trying to imprison Ling Xiao.

This old man is obviously only a low-level saint with strength, and his strength is still within the range of Ling Xiao's tolerance.

"Is there anything I can talk about, I made a mistake accidentally, and I didn't know the rules there at all, as the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty!" Ling Xiao was already the peak Xuan Emperor, and he struggled and said in an instant.

Shahu at the side immediately translated to the low-level saint.

It's just that the low-level saint immediately responded, "Whether you do it on purpose or not, follow me back immediately and accept the punishment."

"Are you trying to force me to do it?" Ling Xiao said slightly angrily.

Who knows, the next moment the low-level saint stopped talking nonsense with him, and shot at him again.

A gust of icy air immediately covered him, and the surrounding air instantly cooled down.

"Damn it, it seems that the people here are all barbarians, and they don't know what is right and what is wrong. I really can't bully you!" Ling Xiao came here all the way, and he was shot by several waves of people. If you have a strong hand, I'm afraid you will be able to conquer other countries to death.

Now he's getting angry, at worst, he'll kill all the people there, and then take a good look at whether there are any secrets in the ruins of the Holy Sun Sect.

To deal with icy air, it is undoubtedly the most effective to use fire attribute attacks.

The Nine Suns Burning Heaven Fist brought out rounds of fiery sun and blasted towards the low-level saint.

After seeing Ling Xiao's punches, the low-ranking saint couldn't help exclaiming, "It's...it's Shengyang Kung Fu!".

Ling Xiao didn't know what his ghost was called, but his power was constantly increasing, and the bright sun of various colors kept emitting blazing fire of the solstice, burning up the whole world.

The low-level saint didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used all his strength to deal with Ling Xiao.

The bigger he got, the more frightened he became. Ling Xiao was obviously only at the peak of Xuandi's cultivation, but he was able to draw evenly with a saint like him. He subconsciously believed that it was definitely due to the power of the Holy Yang Kung Fu.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of fierce battles was endless, and the two forces of ice and fire were constantly entangled and collided.

Faintly, the power of the fire attribute is somewhat stronger than the power of ice cold.

The low-level saint showed a look of fear, and in his hand was a scimitar with extremely fluctuating attributes, and beside him was an eighth-level low-snow and ice bear.

Obviously, he was afraid of being hurt by Ling Xiao, so he had to do his best to take Ling Xiao down.

"Since you want to seek death, I will help you!" Ling Xiao sneered and summoned the macho man, and at the same time, he also had a pair of gloves in his hand.

This pair of fire attribute gloves is exactly the mid-level sacred weapon that Ling Xiao got from Liu Xu.

After putting on this pair of gloves, Ling Xiao punched like wind and lightning, unreservedly fighting the low-level saint.

The fierce man also appeared beside Ling Xiao, and his lion's roar came out of his mouth in an instant, shaking all directions.

The snow and ice bear was so shocked that its eardrums "buzzed" and blood came out from both ears.

The fierce battle broke out again, and the low-level saint and Xue Bingxiong were completely suppressed and beaten by Ling Xiao and the fierce man.

The more the low-level saint fought, the more frightened he became. He knew that it was impossible to capture the young man back, so he turned around and left immediately without even thinking about it.

However, since Ling Xiao had spoken, how could he let him escape.

The golden finger of broken jade shot out from his index finger in an instant.

The low-level saint did not expect Ling Xiao to gather such a powerful finger force in an instant, and he used layers of space power to add to his body to block the finger force.

But the five-color finger glow was so powerful that it directly passed through his spatial power and landed on him.

He was blown away by this finger, but fortunately, his body was strong, and he was not directly pierced, only a little fire attached to him.

However, it was this small amount of fire that killed him.

The little fire instantly turned into a prairie fire, burning him to ashes.

With the death of this low-level saint, the snow and ice bear naturally also fell.

Ling Xiao was not polite at all, and put away the Xue Bingxiong's body.

The corpse of a spirit beast that has reached the eighth level can be sold for a sky-high price no matter where it is auctioned.

After tidying up the saint, Ling Xiao didn't rush to the ruins of the Holy Sun Cult rashly, but hid his breath, changed direction and left here temporarily.

The death of this holy man may soon attract other strong men.

Ling Xiao changed to another place, forcibly wrote down the topographic map in his hand, and then burned it to ashes.

"What is the relationship between the Holy Yang Sect and the Holy Yin Sect? And that old guy thinks that the Nine Suns Burning Heaven Kung Fu is some sort of Holy Yang Kungfu. Could it be that this exercise was passed down from the Sacred Yang Sect?" Ling Xiao was full of excitement. doubt.

No matter what the answer is, he must go to the Holy Sun Sect to observe and observe.

But he learned from Shahu that, except for the 15th Chaoshen Day, the site of the Holy Sun Sect would not be open to anyone else.

This news made Ling Xiao feel a little tangled.

Now he has plans to go back to Zhongyu.

The Holy Yang Sect has been dominated by the Holy Yin Sect for many years, and if there are any secrets in it, it may not be his turn to take advantage of them.

After some hesitation, Ling Xiao still waited until the fifteenth day of the next month before going to the site of the Holy Sun Sect.

Because although he looked there from the sky and the road signs on the secant line on the map, although there are several places where they came from, maybe there is some mystery in these places.

However, in order not to easily assume his identity, Ling Xiao asked Shahu to teach him to speak the native language within a month, so that he could sneak in successfully.