A Demon’s Path

"Yeah." Ling Xiao replied slightly, which was the answer to Cheng Yu's words.

At this time, a young man rushed into the Elder's Court where Ling Xiao lived, and said coldly, "Ling Xiao, let's compete again!"

This person is none other than Li Yuanchong who was defeated by Ling Xiao in the final.

This was the thirtieth time Li Yuanchong rushed in, clamoring for another fight with Ling Xiao.

"Crazy!" Ling Xiao cursed secretly, just thinking of throwing Li Yuan out.

Suddenly he saw Cheng Yu's fighting spirit and eagerness to try, so he hurriedly said: "This is my senior sister, you should know. She has just been promoted to the yellow rank and is looking for an opponent. You can find her." Bar."

But thinking of Li Yuanchong's ruthlessness, Ling Xiao quickly added: "If you hurt half of her hair, don't even think that I will accept your challenge in the future."

Li Yuan rushed and said: "OK!"

In Li Yuanchong's subconscious mind, it was simply impossible for this girl to hurt him.

I haven't moved my muscles and bones after two days of rest, so I just need to move around a bit. If this girl was defeated by him, Ling Xiao would have no excuse to avoid it, right?

Li Yuanchong thought so, so he started to compete with Cheng Yu.

At this time, Ling Xiao had already taken the opportunity to escape and disappeared, and the audience was replaced by Li Yuanhuan who was full of worry.

He was afraid that Li Yuanchong would not be able to hold back for a while, and he would be in trouble if he hurt Cheng Yu.

Therefore, Li Yuanhuan must be vigilant at all times and cannot relax for a moment.

Contrary to Li Yuanhuan's expectation, although Li Yuanchong fought fiercely with Cheng Yu, there was no obvious killer move, it was a pure competition.

"Tian Luo Fist!"

"Flying Phoenix Kick!"

"Hunyuan Slash!"

"Hundred cracks!"

This surprised Li Yuanhuan very much.

What surprised Li Yuanhuan even more was that when the two stopped holding hands, they both cheered and shook hands cordially at the same time.

What Li Yuanhuan didn't expect the most was that Li Yuanchong passed his phantom three transformations to Cheng Yu on the spot, and in exchange, Cheng Yu also passed his favorite Beimin Tianshijian to Li Yuanchong.

Li Yuanchong called Cheng Yu "Sister Cheng" affectionately, and Cheng Yu also called Li Yuanchong "Brother Yuanchong" very affectionately.

Li Yuanhuan shook his head desperately: This... what's going on? Are your eyes dazzled?

It's obvious that they are two people who don't know each other very well, but if they just fight like this, how can their friendship be so good?

Suddenly, Li Yuanhuan seemed to have figured out something, and couldn't help smiling. There are too many similarities between Li Yuanchong and Cheng Yu.

The two of them don't like to pay attention to others, the same arrogance, the same love of cultivation, this is enough reason for them to hit it off.

What's more, both of them like to fight, which is the most important thing.

Ling Xiao, who was "peeping" from the side, finally heaved a long sigh of relief: Li Yuanchong's trouble was finally solved temporarily.

At that time, he won't challenge me in the battle with the Yaozu, will he?

After I came back, I patted my ass and went back to the Beimin faction, so he shouldn't just chase after me, right?

Thinking about her own wishful thinking, Ling Xiao proudly hummed the little song sung by the girls in Piaohong Courtyard, and went for a walk around.

Tomorrow we are going to Longhai City, Ling Xiao wants to visit the residences of the elders in Luofeng Valley.

Although the average age of these elders could be Ling Xiao's uncle, when they saw Ling Xiao, they thought they were seeing their own father, and they were very affectionate.

"Elder Ling, this is the best tea my disciple brought back from Taimin Mountain..."

"Elder Ling, this piece of dense platinum iron is a material for making high-quality weapons, please accept it..."

"Elder Ling, my daughter has just turned sixteen this year, and she looks like a shameful flower in a closed moon, like a fish and a wild goose, she is beautiful and heavenly, she is so beautiful..."

Wherever Ling Xiao passed by, all the elders gave gifts one after another, and Ling Xiao's face was smiling like a flower when they received them: "Thank you, thank you everyone!"

Who is the most popular person in Falling Wind Valley at this time? Of course it was Ling Xiao.

Except for the elder's daughter who was not even the slightest bit beautiful, Ling Xiao took all the gifts given to him into her own pocket.

Walking and walking, Ling Xiao unknowingly came to a secluded place.

A very large-scale attic stands on the hillside of a quiet green mountain, and a clean path winds up, leading to seclusion.

Looking from a distance, Ling Xiao could vaguely see a plaque with the words "Yueming Pavilion" hanging across the door of that attic.

The door of the attic was closed tightly, as if trying to keep the world away thousands of miles away.

"Yueming Pavilion? Shen Mingfang lives in this kind of place?" Ling Xiao felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although the attic looked very elegant, the atmosphere here gave Ling Xiao a desolate feeling.

He didn't like this silence, the silence of a dead man.

As soon as Ling Xiao walked towards this small road subconsciously, two people stood at the intersection immediately, blocking Ling Xiao's way.

The two wore gray masks, and they were obviously the main force in suppressing the riots three days ago.

"This is Miss Shen's residence. Please do not disturb anyone else. Elder Ling, please come back." The man's voice was extremely cold, which suited the desolation of this place.

Ling Xiao narrowed her eyes slightly, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Are they protecting Shen Mingfang, or are they watching her?" Ling Xiao thought to herself, "The people in Falling Wind Valley are so strange!"

Ling Xiao knew that she was just worrying blindly, when would it be his turn to take care of Shen Mingfang and Shen Nanfeng's affairs?

Besides, in order to unravel the poisonous oath of his soul, Ling Xiao must kill Shen Nanfeng in the future.

When the time comes to meet Shen Mingfang, I don't know what kind of mood it will be like?

Ling Xiao shook her head desperately, throwing away the things that she hadn't considered for the time being.

When he has the strength to challenge Shen Nanfeng, how long will it be?

The immediate matter is the most important thing, so Ling Xiao returned to her residence, packed everything, and waited for tomorrow to set off with Shen Xuan and his group to Longhai City to destroy the demons.

The Blue Moon Realm is an extremely hidden place. Although everyone knows that the Blue Moon Realm is "abundant" with alchemists and knows the contact information of the Blue Moon Realm, no one knows where it is.

Even for many alchemists who have come out of the Blue Moon Realm, once they go out, it is impossible to go back.

Unless the master of the blue moon calls.

This time, Elder Hua, who was about to go to the Seven Devils Sect, was summoned by the Lord of the Blue Moon, and returned to the territory of the Blue Moon again, back to the hall full of primitive atmosphere.

The whole hall is like a natural big tree hole. The chairs in the hall are big tree stumps, and the door curtains are natural vertical tree whiskers.

And on the chair in the center of the hall, sat an old man wearing a straw hat and covered in emerald green leaves.

The skin on the old man's face is the same as the bark of a tree, which matches the environment here very well.

If it were outside, ordinary people would definitely think that this old man is a widowed old lunatic who has no children or grandchildren.

But right now he was sitting in the middle of the hall, and no one in the hall dared to despise him, including that Hua Que who played Luofenggu in his hands.

The old man closed his eyes, as if he was resting. He didn't move, and Hua Que didn't even dare to take a breath.

It took a long time before the old man opened his eyes, and looked at Hua Que with a pair of eyes like an ancient well without waves: "Hua Que, I heard that the poison you made was detoxified by a young man?"

Hua Que replied respectfully, "Yes, Master."

A faint strange smile appeared on the old man's face: "That guy's strength should not be as good as yours, right?"

Hua Que's head was dripping with cold sweat: "I heard it's just a red-level soul master..."

As if thinking of something, Hua Que quickly explained: "But he used five Qing-level spirit masters to help him light the fire."

Hua Que was even more shocked when he saw the old man's expressionless face.

He knew that his master had always been...

Killed directly.

And this time he was swayed by Ling Xiao, it should be regarded as a loss of face.

Hua Que wanted to have a chance to catch Ling Xiao and torture him, and then handed it over to his master. Unexpectedly, the news of my master came so quickly.

Shen Nanfeng pushed Ling Xiao so high, it was very difficult for him to know about this matter with his contacts in the Blue Moon Realm.

Knowing the majesty of Master, Hua Que didn't dare to beg for anything, and quickly knelt on the ground sincerely: "I beg Master to grant my disciple a death."

The master of the blue moon realm said lightly: "There is something weird about this kid. His method should be the lost medicine refining method of the ancient Tiancao sect. Catch him and bring him back."

Hua Que kowtowed to thank: "Thank you, Master, for not killing me."

"I'll give you three days. If you can't bring him back, you don't have to come back." After speaking, the Blue Moon Realm Master closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen into an endless sleep.