A Demon’s Path

Mo Yan only felt that she had fallen into a warm chest, which made her want to nestle in it. She looked up, and a heroic face came into her eyes.

Judging by his appearance, he is estimated to be in his twenties.

"Girl, are you alright?" The young man gently placed Mo Yan on the ground without any unnecessary movements in his hands.

Mo Yan looked into his eyes, her heart pounding.

Those were a pair of eyes without any impurities, they were extremely clear, as pure as the snow in this polar region.

Although the young man has been staring at Mo Yan, Mo Yan, who has seen countless men, knows that this man's eyes are different from other men's.

The other men looked at Mo Yan with only naked desire, but there was no obscenity in their eyes.

"I...I'm fine..." Mo Yan lowered her head subconsciously, she felt her face was very hot.

"Yan'er, you scared my sister to death!" Maureen rushed up from behind, panting and pale.

She embarrassedly said to the young man: "Thank you, Your Excellency...Huh? Are you Yang Xiaotian?"

The young man looked at Mo Lin and Mo Yan seriously, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Xiao Lin? Xiao Yan?"

Mo Yan was also very surprised: "Are you Uncle Yang's son?"

Yang Xiaotian nodded again and again: "Yes, I am your brother Xiaotian!"

Mo Yan blushed again, and Yang Xiaotian, who was very mischievous at the beginning and only bullied himself and his sister, has become like this now, which is beyond Mo Yan's imagination.

"Why did you come here? Come with me quickly, it's too cold here." Seeing the two sisters standing at the same place stupidly at a loss, Yang Xiaotian said hastily.

"Okay." Mo Yan followed Yang Xiaotian and was about to leave, but Mo Lin frowned: "Those people who are traveling together..."

Yang Xiaotian's face suddenly became indifferent: "Xiao Lin, leave them alone, let them come up by themselves, this is the rule here."

Maureen had no choice but to walk towards the top of the mountain with Yang Xiaotian.

By Yang Xiaotian's side, Maureen no longer felt the cold. She glanced around, as soon as the snow touched Yang Xiaotian's side, it would immediately be melted by warmth.

The three walked back and forth for an unknown amount of time, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

A palace carved out of ice is located on the top of the mountain, adding a bit of holy atmosphere to this polar place.

But when Maureen saw this tall palace, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Maureen frowned slightly.

This feeling is very strange, very bad.

On both sides of the gate of the palace, a pair of weird ice statues stood upright on the left and right. Maureen glanced at the pair of ice statues, feeling dazed for a while.

"This ice statue can take people's soul!" Maureen immediately woke up and forced herself not to look at the pair of ice statues, but their appearance has been deeply imprinted in Maureen's mind.

It has an eagle head and a human body with four arms, each holding four weapons, swords, guns and sticks.

The eyes on the eagle's head, as if they were alive, stared straight at Maureen.

It was these two pairs of eyes that possessed the soul-stirring function that made Maureen dare not look at them anymore.

Yang Xiaotian introduced very enthusiastically: "Xiaolin, Xiaoyan, this pair of eagle-headed beasts is said to be from another world. They are the servants of the Lord of the Holy Demon Palace. If they come alive, they will be comparable to purple-level powerhouses." .”

"Come back to life? Aren't they ice sculptures?" Mo Yan asked curiously. She is much stronger than Maureen now, and she doesn't have much fear of these two eagle-headed beasts.

Yang Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly: "No, according to my father, they are alive. It's just that the master of the Holy Demon Palace descended from another realm, and they were afraid that their powerful power would destroy this realm, so they had to send their own It's all frozen."

Looking at the puzzled faces of Mo Lin and Mo Yan, Yang Xiaotian hurriedly said: "Come with me, my father will explain to you in detail, he knows much more than me."

With curiosity, Mo Lin and Mo Yan followed Yang Xiaotian into the Holy Demon Palace.

As soon as they entered the Holy Demon Palace, the two sisters were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

From the outside, the roof of the Holy Devil Hall is only ten meters high. But looking up from the inside, the entire Holy Demon Palace seemed to have no roof.

In other words, the white sky becomes the roof of the Holy Demon Temple.

A road paved with ice leads directly to a huge statue hundreds of meters ahead. From a distance, it seems that this statue stands majestically under the sky.

Head to the sky, feet on the ground, giving people the feeling that the height of this statue is the distance between the sky and the earth.

Under the statue, a man in a black robe threw himself to the ground piously, and he didn't straighten up for a long time.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaotian brought Mo Lin and Mo Yan to this person's side that he slowly stood up.

"Uncle Yang." Mo Lin and Mo Yan shouted at the man at the same time.

The man turned around, with a slight surprise on his face, he smiled peacefully and said, "Why are you two little girls here? Where is your father?"

Looking at this elder who was about the same age as her father but looked much younger, Maureen couldn't help feeling sad.

With a little sadness, Maureen explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail. In the meantime, all kinds of complex emotions such as admiration, fear, and hatred for Ling Xiao were revealed between the lines in her words.

However, her evaluation of Ling Xiao was always very pertinent, neither exaggerating Ling Xiao's strength, nor belittling Ling Xiao as worthless.

Mo Yan just listened, and let out a cold snort or two from time to time.

Ling Xiao? In her Mo Yan's dictionary, sooner or later is a dead person.

After listening to Mo Lin's narration, Yang Tian couldn't help being very interested in Ling Xiao: "You mean, this kid has both souls of a god and a devil at the same time?"

Maureen nodded: "Yes."

"The soul of chaos, haha, it turned out to be the soul of chaos!" Yang Tian's eyes glowed with a fiery light: "As long as this kid is captured and sacrificed, the Lord of the Holy Demon Palace will be resurrected immediately!"

Ma Lin and Mo Yan's expressions changed slightly at the same time: "Resurrection?"

"Yes!" The hotness in Yang Tian's eyes instantly spread to his face: "As long as the great Lord of the Holy Demon Palace recovers his human body in this world, he can bring immeasurable benefits to all our demon soul masters." !"

Maureen's attention had been on Yang Tian just now, and only now did she start to notice the huge statue of the Holy Demon Temple.

This statue is so tall that people can only look up at its height. However, Maureen looked at the face of this statue. Fortunately, this statue still looks like a human being.

Except he has a pair of weird horns on top of his head.

"Just such a statue, with that much power?" Maureen couldn't help feeling suspicious, and suddenly there was a buzzing in her head, which made her dizzy.

"Girl, don't doubt the strength of the master of the palace. I can give you whatever strength you need." An old and empty voice sounded in Maureen's ear.

Maureen was shocked: "Who are you? How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Hehe, little girl, this is just the most common mind-knowledge technique in the earth soul world. What is there to be surprised about? If you want this kind of ability, I may pass it on to you." The old voice carried such promises. Said jokingly.

Maureen finally understood that no matter what she was thinking, she couldn't escape the other party, so she no longer tabooed: "Okay, I want the power to kill Ling Xiao, can you give it to me?"

"Okay, I can give it to you. Tell me, what kind of power does he have?" the old voice asked.

"He possesses the power of the two souls of the god and the devil. He should be at the green level now. As for what other hidden methods he has, I don't know much... Aren't you that powerful? Don't you know what to do?" Maureen suddenly thought of something, and asked with a hint of sarcasm.

The voice paused, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "I can give you the strongest power on this continent, but I don't know if you are willing to pay the same price?"

Maureen couldn't help being stunned: "Equal price? What does that mean?"