A Demon’s Path

In the evening, Ling Xiao was finally as quiet as a good baby, sitting on the discussion table of the city lord Liu Xintang, listening to Liu Xintang talk about the past.

Due to its special geographical location, although Longhai City is also within the spirit barrier, monsters above the green level cannot rush in, but monsters below the yellow level cannot stop it.

Monsters are weaker than soul masters and demon soul masters. Most of them only know some basic skills inherited, and they are relatively simple.

But the scary thing about monsters is not how strong they are, but because they are numerous and reproduce extremely fast.

If the human race wants to cultivate a capable soul master, at least they have to wait for the child to be over twelve years old.

But the monsters don't need it, they give birth to a child, and they can become fighters to attack the human race in four or five years. Moreover, they do not give birth to one by one, but a litter by a litter!

With such a speed and base, attacking the city of the human race will naturally cause a lot of trouble for the human race.

And now it is winter, many monster clans have the habit of hibernating, so this season is the most violent time for monster clans to attack.

"Wait!" Ling Xiao interrupted Liu Xintang: "I have a question, why did the monster clan attack us?"

Several people stared at Ling Xiao like idiots, and even Liu Xintang felt that the question was too substandard: "It's very simple, the monster race eats people. After every attack, they can always plunder people." corpses, and then snatch them back and store them for the winter.”

Although it sounds disgusting, none of the four people at this table showed any obvious expressions, obviously either they are used to it, or they are determined.

Liu Xintang continued to explain: "There is another reason, that is, the monster race reproduces too fast, so it is impossible to commit suicide, right? Therefore, starting a war with humans can also solve the problems caused by the rapid reproduction. resource issue."

"So fight every year?" Ling Xiao suddenly smiled: "Can't people give them some food every year? Or teach them some farming and planting skills so that they can be self-sufficient."

Shen Xuan, Liu Xintang, and Liu Yue were all stunned. They didn't expect Ling Xiao to say such words, which greatly conflicted with their long-standing notion that monsters and monsters are not compatible.

They were used to fighting with the Yaozu, but they never thought about the method Ling Xiao said.

However, Ling Xiao's suggestion was immediately rejected by Liu Yue: "Elder Ling's method seems to be feasible on the surface, but if he is not of my race, his heart must be different. Even if the monster race accepts our kindness, we will wait until they are strong If we get up, we may not be grateful for the benefits we have given. Once we fight, we will be wiped out."

Liu Xintang also agreed with his son's point of view: "The monster race is too cruel to communicate at all. We can't take this risk. Besides, the upper management will definitely not agree with us doing this. I can only say, Elder Ling, your thoughts are too childish."

Ling Xiao smiled and said nothing.

Demon? Could a monster like Tang Yingying be cruel? Ghosts believe it!

Speaking of cruelty, some people don't know how many times more cruel than demons, why don't you people go to destroy them?

The so-called ferocity is probably the impression left on the battlefield on both sides. And on the battlefield, aren't people cruel?

Of course, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to speak out his shocking "anti-humanity" remarks, otherwise they might have wiped him out.

"Okay, okay, I admit, I'm a little naive. All actions are subject to your arrangements, and I have no opinion." Ling Xiao stretched her waist and yawned: "Sleep, go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

After all, Ling Xiao stood up, turned around and left.

Shen Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained to Liu Xintang: "Uncle Liu, this Elder Ling's temper is a bit weird..."

"Talk about me?" Ling Xiao vaguely heard something, but his mind is not on those bad words, but on Shen Xuan's "Uncle Liu".

What is their relationship? Why does Shen Xuan, a little wolf cub, respect Liu Xintang so much?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao suddenly felt that even Liu Xintang seemed reliable, but who knew if he would plot against him because of his relationship with Shen Xuan?

Liu Xintang had to be on guard, this was something Ling Xiao reminded herself before returning to the room.

After returning to the room, Ling Xiao didn't have the time to think about other things. He was busy refining the soul stone of Hua Que, so how could he think about other things?

I don't know how long it took, but Ling Xiao felt a little tired, so she stopped practicing sacrifices, opened the door and went out for a walk.

The autumn night looks chilly, and even the light from the incomplete moon makes people feel so bleak and cool.

Ling Xiao walked aimlessly along a path in the City Lord's Mansion.

I don't know how long ago, Ling Xiao was thinking, if he had the leisure time to walk under the moon, what a wonderful life that would be.

But now it is finally possible to live this kind of life, but Ling Xiao always feels that this kind of life is nothing more than that, and there is no change from before.

Just when his mind was full of random thoughts, Ling Xiao suddenly heard a whining sound, as if a woman was weeping.

Ling Xiao paused to see that the voice came from a well in front of him!

This kind of night, under the situation of no one around, set off this kind of sad crying, people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

But Ling Xiao has always been bold and curious.

Now that the vision here has been discovered, it is natural to study it clearly.

Without hesitation, Ling Xiao jumped into the well.

He was sure the well was dry, but it didn't hurt to jump.

Sure enough, as soon as it fell down the well, Ling Xiao didn't touch the water at all, and fell to the ground at the bottom of the well smoothly.

The bottom of the well is another space. Although the entrance is not big, the bottom of the well is very spacious.

Under the dim light, Ling Xiao saw a woman trapped in a small cage.

Her hair was disheveled, covering most of her face, and her clothes were dirty, like a crazy woman who was ignored on the street.

This woman is not very old, she is only twenty-five or six years old at most. I don't know why she was locked up here.

"My child...my child..." The woman murmured while crying, as if she didn't see Ling Xiao coming at all.

Now that he's here, Ling Xiao doesn't care if he wants to expose his family's ugliness: "Where is your child? Do you want me to help you find it?"

"Child... child..." As soon as someone mentioned the child, the woman suddenly went crazy and shook the bars of the iron cage desperately: "Shen Xuan, you bastard! You killed your own child and said that he It's a monster, you must die!"

"Shen Xuan!" Ling Xiao's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly he remembered the name "Uncle Liu". He seemed to understand something, and said with a slight smile: "So that's how it is."

"It's not polite to dictate other people's family affairs casually." Liu Yue's cold voice came from behind Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't look back, and said with a smile: "Sister Ling has become like this, and you are still so polite to that bastard Shen Xuan?"

Liu Yue showed a look of astonishment: "What do you know?"

Ling Xiao giggled twice: "It's nothing more than a story of chaos and abandonment. It's very old-fashioned. It's just that Shen Xuan's methods are more powerful, and he blamed Ling Jie for all his faults, making her go crazy. "

The corners of Liu Yue's eyes twitched a few times: "Sure enough, Dad said that you should not be underestimated."

Ling Xiao turned around and said very bluntly, "Thank you, thank you."

Liu Yue gritted his teeth: "However, if you break into other people's forbidden places, even if you are an elder, you have to pay the price!"

Without warning, Liu Yue punched Ling Xiao in the chest.

The howling fist wind blows Ling Xiao's clothes close to his body.

This punch actually used 70% to 80% of Liu Yue's strength!

Facing Liu Yue's quick and hard punch, Ling Xiao also gathered enough strength to slam towards the opponent's punch.

Snapped! Fist to fist, neither figure moved a single point.

However, only they themselves know that the ground within a few meters of their feet has been turned into dust!

Liu Yue put away his fist, and suddenly saluted Ling Xiao: "Elder Ling, what an offense."