A Demon’s Path

Xiao Beimin laughed and said, "Boy, I was about to turn into air, and it was all your fault, kid, who ran to the Tibetan front cliff for no reason. My chaotic soul is the same in nature as your chaotic soul, so it naturally blends into your soul." coming."

Although Shen Mingfang had mentioned the term chaotic soul, but Ling Xiao hadn't heard it that time, and it was the first time he heard it this time.

"What chaotic soul? It's a mess, I've never heard of it!" Ling Xiao looked rascal: "You liar, don't fool me with things I haven't heard of, you Ling Ye, I won't be fooled by this!"

Xiao Beimin was still smiling, and he didn't feel sad at all because of Ling Xiao's words: "If you don't understand the soul of chaos, then I will tell you directly that the fusion of the soul of the god and the devil is the soul of chaos. You are now staying in the soul fusion, right?"

This time, Ling Xiao's psychological defense was completely broken, and he kowtowed to Xiao Beimin devoutly: "Master Patriarch, disciples, disciples, disciples, grandchildren, grandchildren... I don't think it's surprising that Ling Xiao offended you just now." .”

Ling Xiao originally looked at Xiao Beimin like that, he was a charlatan.

Now look at it again, wow, you are so tall, you are a master of the world.

Xiao Beimin smiled lightly: "It's thanks to you, kid, that I have the opportunity to regain consciousness. I thank you before it's too late. How can I blame you?"

Ling Xiao lowered her head, and rolled her eyes: "Since the patriarch knows that Ling Xiao has difficulties in cultivation, he still hopes that the patriarch will give him some guidance, so it's a gift for the disciple's disciple!"

"What a weird and slick boy!" On Xiao Beimin's face, there was only a kind smile from the elders to the younger generation, and he didn't mean to blame him: "I was going to solve this problem for you. The token on your body, if you If I'm not wrong, it should be a treasure of the Heavenly Soul Realm."

Ling Xiao thought to herself, I know this too, so it's up to you to say it.

"Since it is a treasure of the Heavenly Soul Realm and has the function of fusing two souls, it stands to reason that you should not reject your fusion of two souls. The only explanation is that this card has been sacrificed and refined. It needs to be refined again." Xiao Beimin said slowly.

Ling Xiao expressed a different opinion: "Then why did the five souls do it before, but the fine souls couldn't?"

Xiao Beimin said: "There is an explanation, that is, the original owner of this token is very close to your soul, but not exactly the same, so you can fuse the five souls, but the essence and blood are passed on from your father, unless this token The owner of the card is your father, otherwise you would not be able to fuse with this token."

After Xiao Beimin's explanation, Ling Xiao had a faint guess.

The owner of this token is close to his own soul, and not his father, so it must be the mother that his missing father is looking for!

Thinking that this token was left to him by his mother whom he had never seen before, Ling Xiao felt excited for no reason.

"Okay, find some time tomorrow, and try dripping your own heart's blood on this token. If the token doesn't have too much rejection and absorbs your blood, it means it accepts you." Yes. Then you can try fusion again, maybe it will work." Xiao Beimin said.

Xiao Beimin stretched his waist and yawned: "Okay, you should go back to sleep and rest! I'm tired too, and I want to sleep!"

Ling Xiao murmured in his heart: ghosts also want to rest? What the hell!

Xiao Beimin looked directly at Ling Xiao with those clear eyes, as if he could see through Ling Xiao's heart: "Boy, you must maintain awe of the patriarch anytime and anywhere, and never slander."

He...does he really know what he's thinking?

As soon as Ling Xiao thought of this, she suddenly had a sad face, and felt an urge to hit the wall.

If I was thinking about those classic postures in "Thirty-Six Hands of Dongxuan" and he found out, what secrets would I have?

"Huh... so tired!" Xiao Beimin said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, boy, as long as it's not something you're thinking about in your dreams, I can't guess what you're thinking about."

Ling Xiao's heart calmed down a little. Fortunately, there was at least one pair of underpants left in front of him, which wasn't too ugly.

At this time, Xiao Beimin's image of an extraterrestrial expert gradually turned into a demon in Ling Xiao's eyes, a demon who specializes in peeping into people's minds.

"Bang bang bang..." An eager knock on the door woke Ling Xiao up, and Ling Xiao got up uncomfortably, and roared: "What time is it, you're still knocking on the door, and you're not letting people sleep? yes!"

Cheng Yu's angry roar came from outside the door: "Ling Xiao, you bastard, you can still sleep when something serious happens!"

Upon hearing Cheng Yu's voice, Ling Xiao jumped up from the bed, and quickly opened the door: "Elder Sister, what are you doing? What happened?"

Cheng Yu glared at Ling Xiao viciously: "Beimin City is in a hurry, hundreds of thousands of big rats have appeared there, and they are asking for our help!"

Ling Xiao looked at the sky where the moon was hanging high, and yawned: "That's not easy, it's not yet dawn, and the cats are in high spirits, just find hundreds of thousands of cats..."

"What? Hundreds of thousands?" Ling Xiao woke up suddenly: "How come there are so many?"

Cheng Yu was so angry that he couldn't hold his breath: "I'm looking for you soon! Hurry up and find a way! Later, when my father and senior brother can't hold the gate, Beimin City will be over!"

"Even Master can't help?" Ling Xiao lost all sleepiness immediately: "Come on, let's go there and have a look first!"

Ling Xiao took out the flying broom and flew Cheng Yu to the sky above Beimin City.

Condescending, there are a large group of densely packed rats below, squeaking and squeaking, just listening to this scream is enough to make people sick, not to mention so many fluffy things piled up together, it makes people feel goosebumps all over their bodies. How many.

Moreover, the size of these mice is fully twice that of ordinary mice.

It's true that girls and mice are natural enemies.

Even a strong girl like Cheng Yu couldn't help vomiting crazily when she saw these mice.

If she hadn't held onto Ling Xiao's shoulders tightly, she might have vomited and fell off the broom, falling to the ground like a kite.

Fortunately, Beimin City is close to Beimin Mountain in one direction, and the rats are all coming from the city gate in the other direction.

Cheng Gantai and Li Yuanchong led more than 200 orange-level disciples to stand in a row on the city wall, and chopped off all the mice that rushed up.

When those rats saw the corpses of their companions, they frantically pounced on them, devouring their flesh and blood.

After a while, the mouse, which was only twice the size of an ordinary mouse, immediately increased in size and became four times the size of an ordinary mouse!

"Damn it, if things go on like this, won't the last mouse be able to trample Beiming City to the ground with one foot?" A disciple said bitterly, and suddenly a mouse jumped over and knocked his body to the ground. The arm was bitten fiercely!

"Ah!" the disciple yelled, and chopped the mouse into two pieces.

But the mouse's mouth was still biting his hand tightly, and its eyes were staring at the disciple fiercely, which made people feel hairy!

That disciple's head was in a mess, and with a roar, he swung his sword and chopped off his left arm!

After cutting off his own arm, the disciple's eyes were red, ignoring that his severed arm was bleeding, he raised his sword and slashed at his companion beside him.

Cheng Gantai was startled, and shouted loudly: "Be careful, everyone, don't let those mice bite you!"

While speaking, Cheng Qiantai shot out a wave of soul power, knocking out the mad disciple.

Li Yuanhuan quickly hugged him, threw it on the ground in the city, and returned to the city wall to participate in the battle again.

"Quick... think of a way..." Cheng Yu said weakly, lying on Ling Xiao's shoulder.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "This is actually easy to handle, as long as you smear some blood-sealed throat poison on the weapons of each senior brother, to ensure that those rats eat their comrades' corpses and turn into big rats, Still dying!"