A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao's appearance suddenly cooled down the whole boiling scene. Those who thought Ling Xiao had disappeared saw Ling Xiao again, and they didn't know how it felt.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that their purpose of coming here is not really to force Ling Xiao to disband the Qinglantian Alliance, but just want Ling Xiao to come back, they just have a bottom line in their hearts.

Everyone understood that it was impossible for them to seek refuge with that Murong Huatian again. Murong Huatian will take revenge, and will never accept his former enemy.

Therefore, their only hope is the return of the leader.

With Ling Xiao's appearance, everyone's hearts strangely calmed down unconsciously.

Of course, these years of panic and fear have accumulated a lot of resentment in these people's hearts, so that they failed to control the anger in the center, and said loudly to Ling Xiao: "Leader Ling, how dare you not ask about the relationship between the alliance for more than five years?" Are you worthy of our alliance?"

Ling Xiao fell from the sky and bowed sincerely to the family representatives: "Everyone, this is my fault. I didn't expect that it took me so long to find something very important." , I was indeed wrong about this matter, and I don’t want to explain anything.”

Ling Xiao apologized as soon as she came back. Thinking of Ling Xiao's strength in the past, everyone felt that Ling Xiao's apology should come from the heart.

If Ling Xiao took advantage of him, everyone could see his strength, even the head of the Lan family would not give him face, and he would still kill people in front of everyone in the Lan family.

But now Ling Xiao felt that he was in the wrong, and he was willing to apologize, which at least showed his sincerity.

"Master Ling, apologies and the like are not important, what is important is, do you know what happened recently?" Someone still couldn't completely calm down the anger in their hearts, and couldn't help but resentfully said.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "It's because I knew what happened, so I came back a little late."

Ling Xiao took out a big bag casually, looking at the protruding shape of the bag, everyone guessed that the thing inside should be a human head!

"Everyone, I brought back the heads of all the allies and the elders of the Amakusa Sect from Floating Cloud City. Please recognize them and bury them properly." Ling Xiao carefully untied the mouth of the bag, and the heads rolled out of the bag one by one. .

In order to have a deterrent effect, Murong Huatian deliberately soaked these heads with potion, so some heads still did not rot after several months.

The people of all the clans quickly took back the heads of their clansmen, and their hearts were filled with grief and indignation.

This kind of shame and anger can only be deeply understood by those who have experienced it personally.

After everyone was silent, they all raised their heads and looked at Ling Xiao expectantly.

Being able to snatch these heads back from the heavily guarded Floating Cloud City shows the strength of their leader.

In order to protect these heads from being stolen, the inside and outside of Fuyun City were heavily guarded.

It's not that they haven't tried to steal or snatch those heads back, but the chain soul masters sent there never return.

Unless Qing Yuetong or someone of Lan Yao's level steals them, or a large force attacks Floating Cloud City, there is no way to get these heads back.

I haven't heard of any large-scale army attacking Floating Cloud City recently, which is enough to prove that their leader Ling Xiao relied on the few people around him to snatch the head back.

This kind of strength is truly worthy of being their leader!

"Leader, we can't be passive like this!" Some hot-blooded guys couldn't help shouting: "We want to let the tower of gods and demons know our anger!"

There was a bright smile on Ling Xiao's face: "Everyone, don't worry. Give me half a year, and I will explain to you."

On the top floor of the tower of gods and demons, Priest B stood in front of Murong Huatian with an old face but a strong body, and said calmly: "Ling Xiao is back, and he snatched the head hanging from the floating cloud city. Lord of the soul, Do you want to continue?"

Murong Huatian said lightly: "Why not? I want to see how much progress has been made during the five years since this kid disappeared."

"How much progress can we make?" Priest B frowned: "Now, at most, the cultivation base is at the Qipo Huang level. If it weren't for the ability of the monster golden weaving bird to tear apart the void, how could he get it from me?" Take those heads?"

Murong Huatian looked at Priest B seriously, and said almost word for word: "Don't underestimate my grandson."

Priest B was too lazy to talk to Murong Huatian, turned around and left.

Behind him, Murong Huatian's warning voice came: "Yisha, pay attention to safety."

Priest B didn't stop, and quickly disappeared in front of Murong Huatian.

A guy with a face of a slave stepped out of the void and appeared in front of Murong Huatian. This person was dressed in a white priestly robe, and he was none other than Geng Huan, the priest of Geng who was good at divination.

"Brother Yi's hexagram is very fierce!" Priest Geng stroked the servant's beard with a melancholy expression. If he had possessed an immortal demeanor, his melancholy appearance just now would still have the appearance of an outsider.

It's a pity that he was born with the appearance of a slave, no matter how he pretended to be an expert, he could only imitate him, giving people a disgusting feeling of hypocrisy.

Probably because of this, Murong Huatian simply didn't look at him, and closed his eyes directly: "Is there a way to break it?"

Seeing Murong Huatian's question, Priest Geng immediately changed into a charming face, and said: "As long as the Lord of Soul can recall Brother Yi, this ominous hexagram will naturally be broken."

Murong Huatian still closed his eyes, and said: "Genghuan, your divination technique may have been passed down by the Huo family for most of it, but you will never reach the highest level."

Hearing what Murong Huatian said, Geng Huan was immediately stunned: "Why? I still hope that the Lord of Soul will express it clearly."

"Fate is doomed, it's because of human nature." Murong Huatian said slowly: "Even if the old man asks Lao B to come back now, he will never turn back. I understand him. Therefore, this hexagram is still unsolvable." .”

Geng Huan was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.

He wanted to refute Murong Huatian, but on the one hand he didn't dare, on the other hand he really couldn't think of anything to refute.

Murong Huatian knew that Geng Huan was not convinced, so he couldn't help saying coldly: "If your divination skills are really that strong, how could you not save Ding Yuanzhi? Didn't you clearly calculate that he was in danger?"

Geng Huan had never seen Murong Huatian talk to himself in such a tone, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Murong Huatian's tone was not teaching himself a lesson at all, but directly asking for accountability.

"Also, didn't you figure out that Wu Zhongkong, the priest of Wu, would be murdered by Ling Xiao, but in the end, didn't you miscalculate the location, causing him to almost die?"

Murong Huatian said eloquently that each case was a situation that Geng Huan couldn't resolve, and Geng Huan couldn't breathe until he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Lord of the soul, I...I..."

"The Huo family is the family that is best at divination, but why was the Huo family destroyed by the old man?" Murong Huatian stood up, and glanced at Geng Huan condescendingly: "It's definitely not because of you, but because they know, In the face of great strength, even if the Huo family can divination, they still cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered."

Geng Huan's mind was full of Murong Huatian's words, and he knelt on the ground for an unknown amount of time.

"From now on, you will also be locked up with Priest Wu and Priest Gui until I call you out."

Geng Huan only remembered hearing Murong Huatian's words, and after that, he couldn't even remember how he walked back to the Geng Priest Hall.

"Heaven, destiny, character, strength..." Geng Huan locked himself up, repeating these words day and night, as if these words were the most difficult problems in his life.

Priest Ding died, Priest Ren left, and three more priests closed the death test. The Tower of Gods and Demons suddenly became colder.

What everyone in the Tower of Gods and Devils didn't know was that they had a priest busy outside at the moment, and he was Priest B.

Priest B's target this time: Ling Xiao of the Amakusa Sect!

Yisha simply believes in the so-called way of heaven. He is used to seeing Murong Huatian, the lord of spirits and souls, "pretending to be gods and playing ghosts" to fool all living beings. He has always believed that only strength is the real everything.

Priest B, Yisha, remembered that Murong Huatian once said that Ling Xiao had become a chaotic star, capable of overturning the fate of the entire Three Realms.

And what Murong Huatian wants to do is to get great benefits from Ling Xiao disrupting the fate of the Three Realms.

Yi Sha didn't believe it, he felt that Murong Huatian was breeding tigers.

Therefore, he is going to kill Ling Xiao now. In this way, it can be proved that the so-called Dao of Heaven is just a piece of nonsense.

He wanted Murong Huatian to realize this, so that he could use his true strength to seize the life-and-death power of the Three Realms, instead of waiting for Ling Xiao to grow up.

He is Murong Huatian's diehard loyalist and an old comrade who fought with Murong Huatian. Even if assassinating Ling Xiao is an extremely dangerous thing, even if it is possible to sacrifice his own life, he will do it.

Besides, in his impression, killing Ling Xiao was similar to crushing an ant.

On a moonlit night, a white figure appeared outside the Amakusa Sect's defensive formation.

Facing the Amakusa sect's protective formation with strong medicinal properties and lavender light, Priest B took out a soul stone and threw it out casually.

"Snapped!"

There was a slight cracking sound, and in the huge air, no one would notice such a sound at all.

Following the explosion of the soul stone, a gap that could accommodate one person appeared in the purple light curtain.

The second priest, Yisha, floated into the formation as lightly as a fallen leaf, and landed in the back mountain medicine garden of the Amakusa sect.

Yisha doesn't know where Ling Xiao lives, nor does he know where the bedroom of the suzerain of the Amakusa sect is, but he has his own means.

As one of the strongest killers in the Tianhun Continent, Yisha's tracking ability is also top-notch in the Tianhun Continent.

In the medicine garden, only a dozen or so Amakusa sect disciples were keeping watch there, because some precious medicinal materials bloom and bear fruit at night, and the time is very short, these disciples are doing these things.

Yisha didn't disturb them, even if his white figure walked past them, they didn't even feel the wind.

What they didn't even realize was that Yi Sha, who passed by them, had "collected" some fragments from their memories. Those fragments tell Yisha, which area is the suzerain of the Amakusa Sect!