A Demon’s Path

When Ling Xiao officially walked into Zou's house, the feeling of a countryman entering the city spontaneously arose.

Although the Seven Devils' Sect is very large, it is full of murderous aura and entangled with demonic aura, so it has no aesthetic feeling at all.

As one of the three great aristocratic families, the Zou family was very particular about the furnishings and the clothing of the disciples and servants.

When entering Zou's house, Ling Xiao didn't feel that he entered someone's house, but entered a beautiful palace.

The carved railings are made of jade, antique and fragrant, and the pavilions, terraces and pavilions are unique, giving people a sense of elegance.

Seeing Ling Xiao looking around, the young masters around him all looked at him with contempt.

Ling Xiao didn't care about the gazes of these people at all, thinking in her heart that one day when she settled down, she would also build such an extraterrestrial palace and enjoy life.

Led by the disciples of the Zou family, Ling Xiao, those son-in-laws and their "group of relatives and friends" who came to participate in the selection of son-in-laws came to the Zou family's Hall of Ten Thousand People.

The so-called Hall of Ten Thousand People was just a name, it was a hall big enough to hold ten thousand people, it was usually only used for family meetings, this time the selection of a son-in-law came in handy.

When Ling Xiao stood still and took a look, yo ho, there are quite a lot of people here. A rough estimate, including the soy saucers and their "friends and relatives group", is more than 20,000 people.

All sects and aristocratic families sent their outstanding disciples here, and the Zou family carefully distinguished them and divided them into areas on the ground.

Each candidate was surrounded by at least 20 people and as many as 40 or 50 people as followers, and Ling Xiao was surrounded by five black men and a woman with dull eyes, which seemed particularly different.

Ling Xiao attracted many mocking looks, but when they saw Yu'er, many men's eyes froze.

They were thinking in their hearts, why did such a beautiful woman follow such a shabby guy, ahem.

All the people who came to participate in this competition for recruiting a son-in-law were members of the Soul sect. Even if everyone really coveted Yu'er's beauty, they naturally dared not go too far under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Even if they didn't know how long they had been obsessed there, they were all still sitting upright with their eyes fixed on each other.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to these hypocritical guys, and turned her attention to the territory of Haotianzong.

At this glance, he really saw the person Ling Xiao wanted to find, Shang Ziheng of Haotianzong.

Shang Ziheng stood behind Young Master Pianpian, obviously he was also here as a follower this time.

Shang Ziheng didn't notice Ling Xiao, and looked straight ahead.

Ling Xiao really wanted to go over and ask Shang Ziheng about the situation of his old departments, but he forcibly held back and waited for a chance to talk about it.

After a while, Zou Bo's figure appeared in front of everyone. Behind Uncle Zou was a row of masked men dressed in the same clothes as the purple-level powerhouse who protected Ling Xiao that night.

Presumably these purple-level powerhouses are also famous and respectable people on Dazzling Sky Continent. This time, they accepted the invitation of the Zou family to be bodyguards, so it was inconvenient to show their faces.

In addition to these unidentified purple-level powerhouses, the three days and three places of the Shensoul sect, the other two great families and the Tower of Gods and Demons sent representatives to act as the "jury" for this competition, sitting in the official lobby of the lobby. ahead.

Of course Uncle Zou is indispensable to preside over such a big event as Miss Zou's selection of her son-in-law.

Uncle Zou, who was old but with a calm demeanor, stood in front of this large group of princes and brothers from various famous sects, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, welcome everyone to come to the party of our third Miss Zou Wei, the Zou family. Choose a son-in-law. We have written the detailed requirements on the invitation, so I won’t talk nonsense, and now we will start the first competition.”

As soon as the first competition was mentioned, the eyes of many young masters on the field lit up.

These sons and boys who stretch out their clothes and open their mouths have never known how to write poor. Isn't it easy to show off their wealth?

"Young masters and young masters, please stand here." As soon as Uncle Zou finished speaking, those princes and brothers immediately moved forward and stood among the two hundred painted squares in front of them.

The same stone table was placed on the ground of these two hundred squares, which was probably used to place belongings for everyone.

Ling Xiao's guess was correct, there was a gap on the stone table, where the spar card could just be placed on it and swiped, and the stone table would immediately display the number of spar cards.

When everyone around them moved the spar cards they carried on the stone table one by one, one after another astronomical figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The spar cards are all measured by topaz, and the highest number that emerges is tens of billions!

Everyone looked at the spar card owner below this number one after another, and all of them lost their temper immediately.

That person is the fifth young master of the Long family, Long Tao's cousin Long Han.

The Long family is a family of merchants on Xuantian Continent, so it is reasonable for Long Han to be so rich.

After seeing Long Han's numbers, everyone immediately turned their attention to another person.

Not for anything else, just because no numbers appeared on this person's stone table, and he didn't swipe his card.

"Where are the country people from, who don't have the money to join in the fun? Haha!" A fat boy next to Ling Xiao took the lead in laughing, and the whole audience laughed accordingly.

Ling Xiao didn't mind, but secretly remembered the appearance of this fat man.

"Young Master Xiao, are you going to give up this game?" Uncle Zou looked at Ling Xiao with interest and asked with a smile.

Being able to recognize Uncle Zou at a glance, everyone couldn't help but put away their contempt for Ling Xiao a little bit, and a sense of curiosity arose in their hearts.

Ling Xiao sighed, and said helplessly, "Uncle Zou, I have too many spar cards on me, I can't finish them all at once!"

After all, Ling Xiao waved his hand, and thousands of spar cards fell all over the ground, making everyone's eyes straight.

After a while, someone shouted: "Maybe there is no money in these spar cards, otherwise, why do you need so many spar cards?"

This person's statement was immediately recognized by many people, and they all echoed: "That's right, why do you need so many spar cards?"

Uncle Zou didn't pay attention to these people's echoes, and said seriously: "Come here, bring Mr. Xiao's spar card and check it on the spot."

Dozens of servants of the Zou family took away Ling Xiao's spar card and put it in front of Uncle Zou.

One of the masked men behind Uncle Zou stepped out, glanced at the crystals, and then flicked them casually. The crystals seemed to have eyes, and flew towards the two hundred stone tables.

A fast-moving number kept flashing in front of everyone, and that number also rapidly rose from ten thousand to one hundred thousand, million... until nine billion and nine billion!

Many people grunted their throats and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

However, compared with that young master Long, Ling Xiao's spar is still 100 million less. The winner of this competition seems to be Long Han, the fifth young master of the Long family.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao said loudly: "I still have a lot of treasures here, can you make up the number?"

Uncle Zou smiled and said, "Yes. Of course, if Master Long Han has treasures, he can use them to make up the numbers."

The reason why Uncle Zou didn't mention other people is because their spar card numbers are two digits behind Long Han and Ling Xiao's, and even any treasure will definitely not be able to make up this number.

Although Long Han was taken aback by Ling Xiao's wealth, he was still full of confidence and hummed, "Let's talk about it after he has collected the next 100 million."

Ling Xiao smiled confidently: "No problem."

Immediately, hundreds of treasures flew out from Ling Xiao's storage space, floating above the lobby.

The masked man from before glanced at it again, and said in an expressionless voice, "These things are worth 200 million."

Wow! Everyone's eyes suddenly popped out. This seemingly insignificant countryman actually has a net worth of 10.1 billion?

"Hmph!" Long Han also waved his hand casually, and thousands of treasures also flew out.

The masked man made a calculation and said, "It's also worth 200 million."

In this way, Long Han's wealth value is 100 million more than Ling Xiao's, which makes people dumbfounded and their eyes are red!

Only now did those young masters realize that compared to these two, they were all beggars who couldn't be more beggars.

"I don't know if that country boy has any other valuable treasures?" Everyone speculated and turned their attention to Ling Xiao again.

Ling Xiao didn't rush, and immediately took out several purple-level treasures from her body.

As soon as the purple treasure appeared, the entire lobby was instantly enveloped in a dazzling purple light, which was dazzling.

When Shang Ziheng saw the ever-burning lamp, he immediately showed a look of shock: "Uncle Thirteen!"

He cast his eyes on Ling Xiao, and found that Ling Xiao was also looking at him, and nodded with a smile.

Shang Ziheng's heart immediately surged: So the thirteenth uncle has also come, and it's so beautiful!

But Shang Ziheng immediately woke up and realized that now was not the time to meet Ling Xiao. Just because he's arrogant doesn't mean he's brainless.

Ling Xiao glanced at Shang Ziheng, then turned to Uncle Zou, and asked with a smile, "How much are these treasures worth?"

The masked man took a breath and said, "One billion."

Long Han jumped up suddenly, his eyes protruding like two small light bulbs: "What? One billion?"

Without any more doubts, Long Han's face turned blue and purple, and he gritted his teeth: "How much are these things worth?"

A large variety of high-grade pills suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the light colors emitted by each one were blue and purple!

The masked man glanced at the pills and coughed: "Two billion."

"Wow!" The whole lobby was full of jubilation, such a scene of showing off wealth, just watching it is enjoyable!

In this round, Long Han earned a total of one billion one billion more than Ling Xiao. It seems that it is unlikely that Ling Xiao will come up with any good things to make up the number.

Uncle Zou laughed and said, "Young Master Xiao, can you deny the defeat?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, still full of confidence: "I still have one thing here, please give me an estimate."

Immediately, a purple beast corpse appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, the whole scene was silent!