A Demon’s Path

Li Yuanzhi smiled bitterly: "It was originally prepared for the disciples of Tianjiang City, but I didn't expect them to use it anymore, but it was used for you."

Ling Xiao also prepared a canoe himself, but it seems that he won't need it now. If you have a boat, don't you take a small boat? Ling Xiao hasn't abused herself to this extent yet.

"Let's go, I guess there are already many people looking for treasure on the sea." The treasure was right in front of him, and Ling Xiao was eager to try it.

Where is the treasure sea Luo astrolabe, which is said to be able to find all treasures, hidden in this sea of ​​sky? Ling Xiao was looking forward to it.

***Above the boundless sea, Ling Xiao, everyone in Luofenggu, and the three brothers Li Yuanhuan searched the sea for three days and three nights. On the way, they also encountered many disciples of gods and demons who came out in big boats and small boats to hunt for treasures. However, there are only a few casual cultivators in twos and threes.

From the helpless expressions on their faces, it can be seen that they, like Ling Xiao, have nothing to gain. It's normal to think about it, if the Hailuo astrolabe is so easy to find, why wouldn't it be snatched away?

These gods, demons and soul masters, who would wish to chop off each other's head when they saw each other in normal times, drooped their heads, like a defeated rooster, and didn't even bother to look at each other.

They came earlier than Ling Xiao, and they may have been searching for five or six days. The chain soul masters who were originally much more energetic than ordinary people now have dark circles caused by insomnia, and their eyes are almost blurred. A mythical beast called a panda is almost there.

"I don't care, let's talk about it after I sleep!" Ling Xiao yawned, looking at Xiao Mo and Maureen who were sleeping soundly, she really wanted to rush up and nibble on their cheeks.

Maureen... let's forget it first. Ling Xiao sighed helplessly, fell headlong beside them, and fell asleep.

With Li Yuanchong's three brothers as bodyguards, Ling Xiao can still sleep at ease.

"Where is this place? It's so familiar..." Xiao Beimin appeared in Ling Xiao's dream again, and Ling Xiao yawned again and again: "I said, old man Xiao, uncle Xiao, ancestor Xiao, do you want to let people rest?" Come? I just went to sleep, you came!"

Xiao Beimin looked blank: "It's really familiar... How long has it been?"

Xiao Beimin lowered his head, frowned and thought hard: "There was a fight here back then... It seems that I teamed up with Lao Ling and killed the sea demon here..."

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, that's right, Xiao Beimin was from that era, of course he was familiar with this place.

I have always had a live map on me, why did I forget to use it? Although this living map is a bit incomplete, as long as you remember the key points, it will be fine!

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao hurriedly reminded: "Zongzong Xiao, Hailuo Xingpan, have you heard of it?"

Xiao Beimin raised his head, as if he had thought of something: "You are talking about the sea monster's omnipotent mirror, the Hai Luo Astrolabe? That thing should have died under the sea with the sea monster, right?"

Xiao Beimin tilted his head, like a child thinking about some problem: "The place where he died is in the middle of this sea... There seems to be a strange vortex there, I remember his body was swept into that vortex Among them came..."

Ling Xiao was extremely excited, those idiots outside were looking everywhere, and she found it so easily, haha!

At this moment, Ling Xiao deliberately forgot his previous stupid behavior, as if those stupid things were done by Li Yuanhuan and his three brothers, and it had nothing to do with him.

"That vortex is very dangerous." Xiao Beimin seemed to have remembered everything, and said to Ling Xiao seriously: "There is only one end for falling into it without a purple-level power master: being twisted to pieces by the vortex."

Ling Xiao couldn't help howling in her heart: I'm going to die! Except for Shen Mingfang, no one in the entire Yaotian Continent could enter that vortex.

But with that layer of dark purple mist, Shen Mingfang couldn't get in at all. Doesn't this mean that the Hailuo Astrolabe can only be buried here forever?

It's so cheating, so cheating.

Thinking of Shen Mingfang, Ling Xiao immediately thought of his dragon scale armor.

That is the same level of raw material as the purple-level defensive treasure, and it should be able to withstand the strangling power of the whirlpool.

It shouldn't be a problem to wrap the body with this dragon scale armor and jump down, right?

But who knows what's down there? What if you jump down and can't get back up? There is a whirlpool there!

Ling Xiao thought painfully, and only then did he realize that sometimes it is good to be mentally retarded, at least he doesn't have to worry about many things.

Of course Xiao Beimin knew what Ling Xiao was worried about, and smiled gently: "If there are treasures that can enter the whirlpool, you don't have to worry about not being able to come back. The whirlpool is actually a two-way door. If you jump from the top, the bottom will automatically roll up for you. But If you want to go to the bottom of the sea, you must have treasures that can prevent water... By the way, why are you looking for the Hailuo Astrolabe? Do you want to find treasures from the Beimin faction?"

What Ling Xiao was thinking in his consciousness at this time was suddenly taken out by Xiao Beimin. In desperation, Ling Xiao had no choice but to roll his eyes to express that he was really helpless.

"The treasure of the Beimin sect...the source of the spirit barrier...what is this? Why does it sound so familiar?" Xiao Beimin fell into deep thought again.

According to Ling Xiao's estimate, since Xiao Beimin is the founder of the Beimin faction, he should not be the head of the spirit enchantment. The timing is wrong!

His master Cheng Gantai said that it was a genius of the Beimin faction who arranged the spirit barrier, and it has a history of more than a thousand years since the Beimin faction opened.

But Ling Xiao thought about it again, and it was still not right. The enchantment of spirit and soul was arranged after the war of gods and demons thousands of years ago, and Xiao Beimin participated in this battle of gods and demons. The world was arranged by Xiao Beimin!

How old was Xiao Beimin at that time? How can this be? It is impossible for people on Yaotian Continent to live that long!

No matter how much Ling Xiao thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Is it possible that Xiao Beimin is not only the founder of the mountain, but also the genius who arranged the spirit barrier? Only Xiao Beimin knows this question.

It's a pity that Xiao Beimin's seven souls are incomplete and he lost his memory.

But since Xiao Beimin said that it would be fine if he could go down, Ling Xiao no longer worried about the Hailuo Xingpan. As for other things, Ling Xiao didn't bother to think about them, and couldn't think of anything anyway.

"Master Xiao Zu, I'm going to rest, so you should go too." Ling Xiao yawned again and again, Xiao Beimin gave a thoughtful "hmm" and disappeared into Ling Xiao's dream.

Ling Xiao slept very deeply, very fragrantly...

Huh? It's really fragrant!

Ling Xiao suddenly woke up from his sleep, and found that Xiao Mo was cooking beside him, and the tangy aroma came from the food.

"It smells so good!" Ling Xiao was so eloquent that he almost drooled: "Xiao Mo, who did you learn this cooking skill from?"

Xiaomo smiled and said, "I learned it from my mother..."

As soon as "Mother" was mentioned, the smile on Xiao Mo's face disappeared immediately. Ling Xiao knew that this was on Xiao Mo's mind, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I reminded you of something you didn't want to think about."

Xiao Mo forced a smile: "I escaped this time because I wanted to find my parents. I don't know if they are still alive..."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Mo said slowly: "At that time, there was a plague in the village, and the master happened to pass by, saved the whole village, and then took me away."

This is the first time Xiaomo mentioned her life experience, Ling Xiao smiled wryly, everyone is a miserable person!

"Little Mo, the dishes are almost burnt!" Maureen didn't know when she woke up, and she reminded her quickly.

"Oh!" Xiao Mo came back to her senses and hurriedly took remedial measures, but it was still a bit late.

Xiao Mo had a look of pity on her face: "What a pity..."

"Hmm...the burnt vegetables taste good too!" Ling Xiao grabbed the charred green vegetables, no, they should be called black vegetables now, put them in his mouth and chewed them with relish.

Xiaomo's heart warmed up, and her eyes fluctuated like water: "Master Xiao, thank you..."

Ling Xiao looked at Xiao Mo's appearance of wanting to cry, and put her finger on Xiao Mo's chin with a smirk: "Hey, little girl, don't cry, give me a smile."

Xiao Mo was so teased by Ling Xiao that she couldn't laugh or cry, not to mention how weird her crying and laughing face was.

The three brothers Li Yuanzhi, Li Yuanhuan, and Li Yuanchong looked at Ling Xiao, who was full of ruffian, and shook their heads at the same time, expressing emotion in their hearts: Are all the good women in this world out of their minds? Not five little hooligans?