A Demon’s Path

"Uncle, are you saying that the big demon has long been ready to start a war against our soul master sect, and this time he just made an excuse?" Shang Ziheng is not a fool, if he doesn't understand this point, There was no need for Ling Xiao to explain to him.

Ling Xiao nodded: "Exactly. The environment there is really bad. The poor mountains and rivers are far less prosperous than the territory of the Soul Master sect. It is not a day or two for them to covet the territory of the Soul Master sect. This time I just gave them an excuse."

The uncle he respected was not the culprit, and the uneasiness in Shang Ziheng's heart finally receded.

Ling Xiao asked curiously: "Boy, tell me what's going on with you guys? Is this pulling people related to the war between the monsters?"

Shang Ziheng let out another long and helpless sigh, and said, "In the war against the monsters, the Digan Sect and the Mingtian Sect will naturally be at the forefront. These two sects have put in a lot of effort, and our other sects will always have to Do you mean it?"

Ling Xiao immediately understood what was tricky, and couldn't help but sneer: "Are these the actions of your so-called soul master sect who takes the safety of the common people in the world as their own responsibility? It's really shameless!"

Li Yuanchong also understood the meaning, he thought the same as Ling Xiao, these soul master sects are too shameless.

The disciples in their sect were reluctant to die, so they used high rewards to recruit some unreasonable casual practitioners and mortals with cultivation talents to die at the border. This trick is really "high"!

No wonder Yun Tianzong is so "enthusiastic" to attract people, people who don't know why are really fooled.

"Then why did you, an elite disciple, get brought to this place to do these messy things again?" Ling Xiao restrained her anger and asked.

Shang Ziheng was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Master, you don't know what happened? I thought Guild Master Long had already told you!"

Ling Xiao's heart sank, she had a premonition that something bad would happen, her face sank: "What is it, tell me quickly!"

Shang Ziheng told Ling Xiao exactly what happened to Chen Xu and A Ji some time ago. He came here to do this kind of odd job because he helped A Ji and was awarded by the head of the house. After knowing this, he was assigned directly and entered the "cold palace".

"Is there any news about Ah Ji during this time?" After hearing so many unpleasant things, Ling Xiao looked very calm.

Only Li Yuanchong, who knew Ling Xiao well, knew that the angrier Ling Xiao was, the calmer his expression was, and the more terrifying his outburst was!

Shang Ziheng looked serious: "Some time ago, I heard that Yun Tianzong was attacked by an unknown archer in front of the mountain gate, killing and injuring thousands of people. However, after Li Qingxuan led a group of purple soul guards to pursue him, After being killed, the archer disappeared."

Li Qingxuan? It's Li Qingxuan again!

Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong could no longer hide their murderous intent, showing their murderous aura.

The murderous intent of the two collided together, smashing the teacup on the table into powder!

Shang Ziheng never thought that the combination of these two people's murderous aura could turn into substantial lethality. This kind of lethality does not have any fluctuations in soul power. If it is strengthened, it can be said that it can kill people invisible!

"Ah Ji should be fine, otherwise Li Qingxuan would have hung up his dead body long ago, and then attracted you, uncle." Shang Ziheng was afraid that Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong's murderous intent would get out of control again, and the teahouse would be destroyed. Hastily explained.

Shang Ziheng didn't understand, Ling Xiao just hated Li Qingxuan, why did this one-armed young master hate Li Qingxuan so much?

Ling Xiao returned to calmness: "Ziheng, thank you, because I, a famous uncle, have caused you a lot of suffering. I will give you this pair of gloves, so that your blue-winged dragon claw will not be caught by Li. Qing Xuan found out."

A pair of gloves entwined with purple aura was placed in front of Shang Ziheng, and Shang Ziheng's eyes were immediately attracted to him, and he said in a trembling voice, "The family heirloom of the Tang family, Feiyun gloves?!"

Ling Xiao originally thought that this pair of gloves was just an ordinary purple-grade boxing glove, but when Shang Ziheng mentioned it, he realized that Tang Haokun even gave him his family heirloom!

However, Ling Xiao didn't feel bad at all. Compared with Shang Ziheng's performance, what is this pair of gloves?

Seeing Shang Ziheng's ecstatic appearance, as if he had won a treasure, Ling Xiao was also very happy: "Okay, this boxing glove is an official gift from my uncle. I'm going back to Xihe City now. I entrust you to take care of my friends in Haotianzong."

Shang Ziheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Senior brother Min Kang took good care of them, don't worry, uncle..."

"Shang Ziheng, get out!" There was a rough roar from outside, and Ling Xiao frowned: "A member of Yuntianzong?"

Ling Xiao stood up and said coldly: "Ziheng, you leave later. Yuanchong, Xiaolu, let's go."

Shang Zi shook his head, and he immediately understood what this uncle wanted to do. He knew that persuasion was useless, so he continued to sit here obediently.

Li Qingtang of Yuntianzong is the main person in charge who came to Heze City to recruit people this time. He is also one of Li Tianxun's great-great-grandsons. His own brother is Li Qingming who was killed by Ling Xiao.

When Li Qingtang heard that the juniors he had brought were thrown flying by Shang Zi's fist, he couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore, and came to the teahouse aggressively to settle accounts with Shang Zi.

Li Qingtang's loud roar did not bring Shang Ziheng out. Just as he was about to search Shang Ziheng from private room to private room, two men, two women, and a child suddenly walked up to him.

Li Qingtang didn't know these people, but he found that one of the men looked at him with eyes full of naked killing intent.

Li Qingtang's heart suddenly became alert, and he didn't feel relieved until the man passed by him and did nothing after brushing past him.

However, Li Qingtang suddenly noticed something sticky stuck to his shoulder, subconsciously wiped it away, and found that it was a puddle of green spittle, extremely disgusting.

"What, damn it!" Li Qingtang was about to curse, when he suddenly realized that his trachea seemed to be blocked by something, and he could no longer breathe normally.

"Ah..." Li Qingtang tightly pinched his neck with both hands, his face turned purple, his eyes protruded from fright, as if they were about to fall out at any moment.

Several Yuntianzong disciples who came with Li Qingtang saw that Li Qingtang fell to the ground suddenly, their hands clutching his neck tightly, and without knowing why, they used their hands to break Li Qingtang's hands.

Not long after, these Yuntianzong disciples, like Li Qingtang, pinched their necks with their hands and strangled themselves to death.

"Ah..." This strange scene scared the guests in the teahouse to howl, and they ran away in panic.

When a few Yuntianzong disciples rushed in from outside, they saw Shang Ziheng who had just come out of the private room of the teahouse, Li Qingtang and several other fellow disciples who fell on the ground and strangled him to death.

Seeing such a strange situation, Shang Ziheng couldn't help but twitched his face: Killing people invisible, this uncle is really too fierce!

Not only that, these guys died inexplicably, and their classmates were witnesses who were not present, clearing up the biggest suspicion for themselves, and the uncle even counted this point, Shang Ziheng had to do it again. He admired the uncle fiercely.

Even if Yun Tianzong blamed Shang Ziheng afterwards, they didn't dare to be too blatant.

On this day in Heze City, all the people who were planning to join Yuntianzong changed their minds and joined Haotianzong.

Who dares to join a sect that can't even protect its own disciples?

When this news was sent back to Yuntianzong, Li Tianxun in the main hall of Yuntianzong was numb besides being numb.

In the past two or three years, Yun Tianzong's bad luck has continued, and he is used to dying.

First Xiao Beimin, then Ling Xiao, and then a cloaked archer came out of nowhere. These three killed no less than one hundred thousand Yuntianzong disciples, cutting off half of his Yuntianzong's power.

It was Li Qingxuan who immediately noticed the clues, he found that Li Qingtang had died of poisoning, a sinister smile appeared on that delicate face: "Hey, Ling Xiao, you are finally back, let me guess, where will you be at the next stop? Go back to your concubine Long Yuxuan in Xihe City, right?"

"Haha, hahaha..." Regardless of Li Tianxun being by his side, Li Qingxuan opened his arms and laughed wildly: "Ling Xiao, ah Ling Xiao, this time you enter Xihe City, don't even think about living again!" Out!"

As soon as Ling Xiao entered Xihe City, she went straight to the Xihe Chamber of Commerce.

Ling Xiao took Li Yuan to them and rushed directly to the top floor of the Xihe Chamber of Commerce. The two scantily clad girls guarding the staircase door stretched out their smooth jade arms to stop Ling Xiao: "I'm sorry, these guests, here is The president's private space, please go downstairs if you want to shop."

Ling Xiao was so angry that she ignored the two girls, rushed to the closed red door, and shouted loudly: "Long Yuxuan, if you don't open the door, don't blame me for kicking it!"

The heavy door opened with a rattling sound, and Ling Xiao rushed in without thinking.

Li Yuanchong didn't know where Ling Xiao belonged, and Ling Xiao was so unscrupulous.

But he knew that it was enough to follow Ling Xiao at this time, and he didn't need to worry about other things.

Seeing the white figure still standing alone in front of the main seat in the hall, Ling Xiao felt a pain in his heart, and most of his anger suddenly disappeared, and the words he wanted to question suddenly stopped on his lips.

Seeing Ling Xiao's anger stagnant suddenly, Long Yuxuan smiled, a special kind of charming self-generated: "Ling Xiao, did you come back to Xingshi to ask the crime?"