A Demon’s Path

On this day, the wind is sunny and the rare good weather.

On the arena of Luofenggu, where Ling Xiao shines, the teams preparing to go to Longhai City stand neatly in a square formation.

These disciples lined up in ten rows, ten people in a row. Nine out of the top ten people in the front row are the top ten people in the new competition except Ling Xiao.

Of course, Ling Xiao and Shen Xuan stood at the front of the team, observing the crowd as leaders.

Shen Xuan had a serious face, without looking sideways, and seriously looked at this group of newcomer disciples who were energetic and imposing.

Most of them are young people under the age of twenty, the youngest is just over fourteen. With the dream of becoming an outstanding soul master, they participated in this Longhai City demon-killing operation.

Seeing them in such a good state of mind, Shen Xuan nodded his head to express his approval, with the air of a superior.

Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest attitude of a leader anymore, his eyes all fell on the female disciples among the one hundred people, and he commented on their figures, appearance, temperament and so on in his heart.

Then he shook his head helplessly, no one could compare to Cheng Yu, let alone Tang Yingying.

"It's so disappointing!" Ling Xiao looked lonely, like a prodigal who lost money in a bet.

All the members of Luofenggu sect are very satisfied with the team lineup sent by Luofenggu this time, and they are very willing to "contribute" their disciples who participated in the new competition this time, under the leadership of Shen Xuan and Ling Xiao Participate in training.

In the past, there were almost no casualties among the disciples who participated in the training every year, except for a very few people who were extremely unlucky.

Before parting, Ling Xiao walked up to the Beimin Sect and smiled slightly: "Master, take care, everyone."

Except for Cheng Qiantai, everyone bowed to Ling Xiao and bid farewell: "Teacher, take care."

All the disciples of the Zhangyuan faction bowed towards Ling Xiao one after another: "Brother sect master, take care."

Brother Sect Leader, this is because Ling Xiao was afraid that he would be called old, so he specially ordered the disciples of Chang Yuan to call him that.

Ling Xiao nodded towards them: "Everyone follow my master and brother back home, they will take good care of you. After I come back, I will make arrangements for you."

"Mm. Brother Sect Leader, be careful all the way." All the disciples of Zhangyuan Sect waved towards Ling Xiao, and left Falling Wind Valley together with the large teams of various sects.

After watching everyone leave, Ling Xiao's mood became a little lost.

This was the first time in more than half a year that Ling Xiao was separated from his fellow disciples.

In the past, Ling Xiao was used to being alone and didn't feel much. Now that I live in groups for a long time, I am more and more afraid of that thing called "loneliness".

Although there are these people by their side, they are not close to themselves.

What is lonely is the heart, not the person.

"Let's go too." Ling Xiao said to Shen Xuan, "Master Shaogu, please lead the way."

"Okay." Shen Xuan smiled, and in Ling Xiao's eyes, that smile was as hypocritical as his father's.

Mighty, the team of hundreds of people headed towards Longhai City.

Falling Wind Valley did give them the best equipment, and even their mounts were horses with the blood of the divine beast Fenglei, called Fenglei Horse.

This kind of horse is twice as fast and twice as strong as ordinary horses, Ling Xiao is very satisfied with this.

"With the speed of this wind and thunder horse, how many days will it take to go to Longhai City?" Ling Xiao asked Shen Xuan beside him.

"Three days." Shen Xuan said: "Why is Elder Ling so impatient when you come out to practice? It's also good to see the scenery along the way."

Ling Xiao giggled a few times, without saying a word, but secretly cursed in her heart: "Look at the scenery? Are you really out for a trip, you bastard?"

Just as Ling Xiao was thinking, an old man suddenly stopped Ling Xiao and the others on the road.

Everyone reined in their horses one after another, with puzzled faces, only the faces of a few people from Luofeng Valley changed wildly.

Shen Xuan's face was even more gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Hua Que, do you still dare to appear here?"

Lan Xiuhua gritted her teeth and said, "Old bastard, pay back my mother's life!"

Xue Lian didn't speak, but his venomous eyes said everything.

Even though all of these people were filled with righteous indignation, none of them dared to step forward or act recklessly.

The strength of Hua Queqing-level soul master lies there, and no one here is his opponent.

This place is thousands of miles away from Falling Wind Valley, even if a distress signal is sent out, by the time rescuers arrive, these young people will probably all turn into young ghosts.

Hua Que didn't seem to come to kill them, but laughed and said: "Boy Ling Xiao, come with me to the Blue Moon Realm, my master, the Master of the Blue Moon Realm, please."

Ling Xiao had a look of disbelief: "You said that the Lord of the Blue Moon invited me, do you have proof? I don't have the habit of going with strange men, even if he is an old man."

What Ling Xiao said made Hua Que's face turn green and red for a while.

He wanted to take Ling Xiao away by force, but he gave up after thinking about it.

With Shen Xuan here, Hua Que doesn't think that there are no masters around here protecting Shen Xuan.

If you force yourself to make a move and let someone sneak up on you from behind, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Since the opponent didn't move rashly, then he didn't move rashly either.

So Hua Que had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to invite Ling Xiao in the name of the Blue Moon Realm Master. After all, there is no one in the entire Yaotian Continent who does not sell the Blue Moon Realm Master's face.

Moreover, even if Ling Xiao doesn't come, Hua Que has a reason to comfort himself: it's none of my business that the kid didn't give face to his master.

Who would have thought that Ling Xiao's uttered such nonsense words, Hua Que was so angry that he almost fainted.

"This is my invitation to the Blue Moon Realm, take a look." Hua Que flicked it casually, and a green invitation flew into Ling Xiao's hands.

Ling Xiao looked left, right, up, and down, making Hua Que confused: What is this kid doing?

Finally, Ling Xiao stopped observing the invitation, and threw it to Hua Que: "I said, old guy, I'm not used to asking me to go with a strange old man with just such a mess. .”

Hua Que was so angry that his blood pressure rose and his blood vessels burst: This kid is not talking about business, he is just playing him!

Hua Que, who is usually respected everywhere, has never been "molested" like this? Thinking of being tricked by such a kid, Hua Que could no longer hold back his grief and anger, and was about to pounce on him.

At this moment, Hua Que stopped suddenly.

He felt that he was being stared at, and the back of his neck was chilly.

It seemed that as long as he took one step forward, the owner of that breath would break his neck.

At some point, a strong man with a gray mask appeared behind Hua Que, and said in an emotionless voice: "Elder Hua, even if I can't catch you, it's okay to let you escape with serious injuries."

Hua Que's body didn't move, and he rubbed his feet against the ground vigorously, leaving two deep footprints under his feet.

In the end, he and reason overcame the impulse, and said viciously to Ling Xiao: "You better not appear in front of me alone, otherwise, I will let you taste the taste of thousands of ants!"

Ling Xiao laughed and said, "I don't know what it's like to be devoured by thousands of ants, but I want to ask you, what would it be like to be infected by the poison of a thousand-year-old green snake?"

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, Hua Que's face instantly turned green, like moss in a damp place.

He opened his mouth wide, but was still unable to speak a word.

A cold numbness spread all over Hua Que's body, causing all his nerves to stop functioning at this moment.

Hua Que never thought that Ling Xiao's poison would poison his own energy, so he accepted the invitation without any scruples.

He was angry, he was afraid, he wanted to say, Master, you give me three days to bring this kid back, time is too little!

Unfortunately, Ling Xiao didn't give Hua Que any chance to speak.

I saw him jumping off the Fenglei horse with a flying body, holding the soul-killing sword in his hand, and with a swipe, he chopped off Hua Que's head!

shock!

A red-level person kills a green-level person, this... what kind of world is this?

Don't say that other people don't believe it, even Hua Que himself doesn't believe it until he dies!

The poison Ling Xiao applied to the invitation just now was not the poison of the thousand-year-old green snake, but the poison of the green snake's mother.

Even Shen Mingfang would be seriously injured by that snake that was about to turn into a dragon, how could Hua Que, who was at the green level, be able to resist the poison of that "old" snake?

After thousands of calculations, Hua Que never figured out that there is such a poison hidden in Ling Xiao's soul chain space!

Shen Xuan opened his mouth enough to swallow a small egg, his eyes stared like two longan.

He guessed that if he exhausted all the magic weapons, he might be able to fight Hua Que to the death. But to kill Hua Que so effortlessly like Ling Xiao, Shen Xuan couldn't do it no matter what!

In Shen Xuan's heart, he once again made up his mind that he must kill Ling Xiao!

Not only because Ling Xiao knew about his scandal, but more importantly, the appearance of a young man who might be more dazzling and outstanding than him in his own family, this is the most intolerable for Shen Xuan!