A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao felt that if the green shirt could really help him, it wouldn't matter to call her grandma, but wouldn't Ling Xiao be anxious to death if she was so tempting?

"Hmph, it's not easy to be my grandma. That old man in my family likes to watch adult images the most. If there are beautiful women chasing after him, why would he refuse?" The question is very curious: Where is my grandma?

Of course, this question will naturally have an answer in the future, but not now.

"Okay, the task entrusted by Senior Amakusa has been completed, everyone, you are safe too..." Just as Ling Xiao was about to disperse and evacuate, a woman in a gray robe stood floating above the sky, coldly He stared directly at Ling Xiao.

Behind the woman, thousands of priests in black robes were like a large black cloud, dyeing the beautiful moonlit night sky black.

Looking at the woman's face, Ling Xiao suddenly felt familiar. With a sweep in his mind, his face changed slightly.

This woman is strikingly similar to Yuan Jiaxin who was killed by them a few days ago!

"Just now, who used the soul of the griffin here?" The priestess who asked in a cold voice was Yuan Jiahong who came out of the retreat and brought people to avenge her brother.

When Tang Yingying released the soul roar of those griffin souls, Yuan Jiahong heard the voice of Yuan Jiaxin's white griffin.

Because, that griffin was given to his brother by himself.

Yuan Jiahong immediately rushed to Baicao City in a murderous spirit. She was worried that she would not find her enemy, but she did not expect that the enemy would expose herself.

However, when Yuan Jiahong arrived here, he realized that the fight was raging here, and everyone who shot was enough to deal with himself and his subordinates without any effort.

Therefore, Yuan Jiahong wisely chose to endure, not even daring to radiate her mental strength to peek over, fearing that if she was not careful, she would be shaken out of her wits.

It wasn't until after the green shirt left that Yuan Jiahong found that there was no aura of a strong person here, so she led people to kill to the top of this mountain.

Originally, she wanted to kill everyone here, but thinking that she hadn't figured out who killed her brother, she held back her strong killing intent and asked Ling Xiao and the others.

Now that Ling Xiao had guessed Yuan Jiahong's intention, how could he honestly admit that he and Nalanjie killed Yuan Jiaxin?

"This woman probably didn't see Yingying make a move, otherwise, she would never have asked me such an idiot question." Ling Xiao thought secretly, and a very boring and shameless thought came into his mind .

"Xiao Beimin, if I tell who this beautiful lady is, won't you embarrass us?" Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Yuan Jiahong's face became even colder. As a gray-robed priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons, she had never dared to be arrogant in front of her except those ten thousand-year-old monsters just now.

"Slap!" Yuan Jiahong flicked his palm in the air, and slapped Ling Xiao's face, causing blood to ooze from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth: "Stop talking nonsense, you are not qualified to bargain with this priest. !"

Ling Xiao sneered endlessly in his heart, this woman slapped him, he will get back this scene sooner or later. As for whether to chop off her hands or slap her a few times, Ling Xiao has no plans for the time being.

Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ling Xiao laughed and said, "It's a guy named Ling Xiao who is using the soul of a griffin. He just left."

"Ling Xiao?!" Yuan Jiahong frowned, doubting Ling Xiao's words, and was about to launch a search, Ling Xiao quickly said: "I swear in the name of my soul, everything I just said is absolutely true. If there is any falsehood, I will be killed by my own son in custody."

Except for a few people who can ignore the soul oath, the binding force of the soul oath is absolutely recognized in the Tianhun Continent.

Of course Yuan Jiahong didn't think that Ling Xiao was one of these people, and she was anxious to get revenge, so she asked Ling Xiao without thinking, "Which direction did that guy named Ling Xiao go?"

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "That expert named Ling Xiao teleported directly, God knows which direction he went."

Yuan Jiahong thinks about it too, even she can't catch the direction of those people's departure, how can such a red-level guy see where the other party has gone?

"Forget it, it's better to have a name than no one knows." Yuan Jiahong snorted, looking at Ling Xiao and his group, the more she looked at them, the more suspicious they became.

Even though his brother's death had nothing to do with them, they were with the enemy who killed his brother just now, maybe they were accomplices.

Thinking of this, Yuan Jiahong waved his hand and said, "Kill them all."

Ling Xiao hadn't planned that Yuan Jiahong would let them go just like that, he had already held the thunderbolt that Zi sent him, and was about to throw it out.

Ling Shiyu collected Ding Yuanzhi's power of the starry sky and was about to make a move when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Stop!"

Yuan Jiahong didn't expect that someone would dare to stop her from killing, her eyebrows frowned again: "Who are you?"

Ling Xiao did not expect that Bai Ni, the lord of the White Grass City, would bring someone to appear here.

There are teleportation arrays everywhere in the city, it is not difficult for Bai Ni to bring people here.

Bai Ni led thousands of gold-armored warriors, and they aimed at the large group of priests, Yuan Jiahong, holding bows and arrows in their forehand.

The arrows of these bows and arrows shone with a peculiar golden light, and Ling Xiao and the others immediately recognized that these bows and arrows were the soul-breaking arrows that the warriors of White Grass City used to deal with the old man Tiancao more than ten days ago.

"This city lord is here, who dares to act presumptuously on this city lord's territory?!" Bai Ni shouted sternly, and at the same time, raised his right hand high.

As long as he lowered his hand, those soul-breaking arrows would shoot at the group of black-robed priests without hesitation.

Seeing that Bai Ni dared to deal with him like this, Yuan Jiahong raised his eyebrows angrily: "How dare you, a little city lord, yell at this priest, do you know who this priest is?"

Bai Ni sneered all over his face: "I don't care who you are, this is my city, so of course I have the final say! If you want to act presumptuously in my city, you have to see if the owner of the city agrees first!"

Looking at Bai Ni who came prepared, Yuan Jiahong shook his sleeves bitterly: "Let's go! Boy of Baicao City, please remember, this priest will definitely let your Patriarch depose you!"

A large group of black-robed priests followed Yuan Jiahong and quickly left the White Grass City. Ling Xiao and Ling Shiyu both heaved a long sigh of relief at the same time, and put away the weapons in their hands.

"Your Excellency Xiao Beimin was frightened, it's Bai Ni's fault." Bai Ni bent slightly towards Ling Xiao and cupped his fists, with a very respectful attitude.

"I'm guilty of your sister. When I was fighting, you must have been hiding by the side to watch the excitement. Now come out and be a good person, hehe!" Ling Xiao scolded Bai Ni viciously in his heart, but since he showed his favor, He, Ling Xiao, couldn't lose his manners either.

"City Master Bai is serious. I really didn't expect you to offend the priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons just for me!" Ling Xiao laughed and said, "Can you tell me why?"

There was a wry smile on Bai Ni's face: "It's nothing, I really couldn't stand it any longer, so I made a move. That woman is right, I don't know when, I will be abolished by the Patriarch."

Ling Xiao thinks that this Bai Ni is a sweetheart, does she have too much prejudice against him?

However, when Bai Ni's eyes occasionally glanced at Yao Wan, Ling Xiao knew that she was just a cover.

That kid, he's taken a fancy to girls with big breasts.

"Unexpectedly, he has the same taste as Longzhen, ahem." The thought of Longzhen made Ling Xiao feel more fond of Bai Ni.

"Let's go, why don't City Lord Bai entertain us with public money while he is still the City Lord?" Ling Xiao glanced at Bai Ni with a smirk on his face.

Bai Ni couldn't help laughing, and said repeatedly: "Everyone, please, tonight, my city lord treats me!"

Under the moonlit night at midnight, Bai Ni stood alone in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, looking up at the cool moonlight, and let out a long sigh.

At some point, Bai Yuan also walked into the yard, and said quietly, "Dr. Ni, are you sure you want to exchange your future in the family for the boy's favor?"

Hearing his cousin's voice, Bai Ni didn't turn around, but continued to hold his hands behind his back, looking up at Leng Yue: "It's better to leave one more way out than to do everything! That kid named Xiao Beimin doesn't Simple, I suspect that his name is not Xiao Beimin at all, but another name."

Bai Yuan stroked his short beard under his jaw, with a dignified look on his face: "Do you suspect that he has something to do with Ling Feng?"

"Did you see the person who cut off the Jinxuan silk net with a knife? Even Ding Yuanzhi was scared away. How deep is his strength? Obviously, that person came here to protect Xiao Beimin .Do you think Xiao Beimin will be an ordinary person?"

Bai Ni analyzed carefully: "Both of them have one thing in common: they are very familiar with Tushen. Besides the members of the Ling family, who else can use Tushen so proficiently?"

Of course, Bai Yuan also thought of this, his face was a little stiff: "What do you think, what does that Xiao Beimin and that guy named Ling Xiao have to do with Ling Feng?"

Bai Ni turned around and looked at his cousin seriously: "Besides being a family, I don't see any connection. The person who cut the golden silk with a knife is obviously an ancestor of the Ling family, and that Xiao Beimin is the Ling family." The descendants of the family. Who is the ancestor of the Ling family, I believe the third brother should know the answer."

"That old devil..." I don't know if it was because the moonlight was too white, or Bai Yuan was frightened, his face became very pale: "He actually came back..."

Bai Ni nodded calmly: "Yes, third brother. That old devil's vicious methods are no worse than Murong Huatian's. Our Bai family has dealt with him before. If he regains his strength, do you think our Bai family will What's the end?"

Bai Yuan didn't answer, because the answer was already obvious.

"So, I just hope that that guy named Xiao Beimin will be able to preserve the blood of our Bai family in the future because I saved his life today."