A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao finally understood how Tianjiang City got its name.

A long white jade step leads directly to the top of the cloud-shrouded mountain, and the undulating buildings ripple in the clouds like water waves, patchwork, like a big river flowing in the sky.

Tianjiang City is so majestic, Ling Xiao felt that his Beimin faction was really a corner of a mountain village when he compared it.

There are only two boys guarding the gate of the Beimin faction, and this day in Jiangcheng...

The hundreds of meters long steps were lined with disciples of Tianjiang City in blue clothes!

A row of male disciples and a row of female disciples, handsome men and pretty girls, almost any man makes Ling Xiao want to shave his face, any woman Ling Xiao wants to sell her to Piaohong Academy earn a fortune.

Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao had just reached the first step, when two disciples, a man and a woman, stood on the first step and immediately stopped them: "You two, please stay, who is the same way, please report your name, let us inform the city lord. "

The two spoke in unison, Ling Xiao couldn't help cursing inwardly: Shit, even the voice is so nice.

Li Yuanchong held a token in his hand, and the two disciples were stunned at the same time, and then respectfully saluted Li Yuanchong: "So it's the son of the third young master, please."

Li Yuanchong looked indifferent, and walked towards the top of the steps step by step.

Ling Xiao, who was following Li Yuanchong, would dig here and there on the steps with a knife from time to time, making the Tianjiang City disciples on both sides feel an urge to beat him to death.

Ling Xiao ignored the strange eyes of others, and shook her head while walking: "This white jade is too hard, so it's not easy to dig."

After a while, the two finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and in front of Ling Xiao was an extremely spacious golden road.

That's right, this avenue, more than seventy or eighty meters wide and thousands of meters long, is paved with real gold!

On Yaotian Continent, spar is used as the common currency, but gold is used as a precious metal, which is also expensive.

Ling Xiao gulped down her saliva with a grunt: How much fucking spar would it cost to pave this road!

"Shameful, shameful waste!" Ling Xiao walked all the way, mumbling all the way, thinking about how to make the best use of everything, before leaving, let himself take a few gold bricks, so that he can go to a brothel next time Useful when.

The three big characters "Tianjiang City" appeared on the plaque on the gate in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, and Ling Xiao felt dizzy just by looking at it.

"What's going on? It seems that there is a fuzzy vortex that can blur people's eyes and pull people's consciousness in!" Ling Xiao quickly looked away and stared closely at Li Yuanchong's back.

Jiangcheng is so evil this day, even a plaque is so cheating, it seems that only Li Yuanchong's back looks more secure.

The gate was tightly closed, and Li Yuanchong pressed the token on a shining square on the gate, and with a beep, the heavy gate rumbled open.

Walking into the gate, there is a new world inside.

All the buildings can seem to be covered with a layer of clouds and mist, which makes people see that they are only 30 meters away, but they have to walk another 70 to 80 meters.

"Li Xuanyi, this old bastard must have done a lot of bad things. He is afraid that people will come to seek revenge. Otherwise, why are there formations everywhere?" Ling Xiao thought maliciously.

Since she was dizzy looking at it, Ling Xiao simply closed her eyes, put her hands on Li Yuanchong's shoulders like a blind man, and walked straight ahead.

It wasn't until Li Yuanchong stopped that Ling Xiao opened his eyes.

There was a person sitting in the middle of the empty hall, it was Li Xuanyi in blue robe, the lord of Tianjiang who had a relationship with Ling Xiao once.

All the disciples of Tianjiang City wear blue robes, because the city lord likes them. But Li Yuanchong, a grandson, likes to wear white clothes, no wonder his grandpa doesn't like it.

Ling Xiao saw Li Xuanyi again, that person still had an expression of indifference, a tugging look, still so...

young.

Ling Xiao thought viciously, standing with the white-haired Li Yuanchong, if Li Xuanyi was a little younger, then maybe Li Yuanchong is really the grandfather.

"You're not studying with Elder Ma in Falling Wind Valley, what are you doing when you come back?" Li Xuanyi spoke in a tone as if he was standing opposite a stranger.

Li Yuanchong was not very angry when he spoke to his grandfather: "I want something from you when I come back: soul-returning grass."

Li Xuanyi smiled mockingly: "You also know that in our Tianjiang City, if you want to get something, you have to pay a corresponding price."

Li Yuanchong knew this early on, and immediately responded: "Okay, tell me, what price?"

Li Xuanyi casually threw out a piece of jade: "Complete this task, and the Soul Resurrection Grass will be yours."

Li Yuanchong integrated his spiritual power into the jade, took a look, turned around and left.

"Three days, I'll give you three days at most. The matter is urgent, you understand." Li Xuanyi's voice came from behind Li Yuanchong, when Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao had already reached the top of the steps.

"What's the mission?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Murder." Li Yuanchong said slowly, "A disciple who betrayed the Tianyi sect of the soul master sect in Tianjiang City."

Ling Xiao was startled: "What is this person's cultivation?"

"Green level." As soon as Li Yuanchong finished speaking, he was already rushing down the steps.

"Hey, wait for me!" Ling Xiao shouted loudly and followed closely.

The white jade steps were so slippery that Ling Xiao almost stepped on the ground. Fortunately, he stabilized his figure in time, otherwise he would roll down like this, and he would have to roll into a pig's head.

In Luoping Village in Anyang County, the setting sun shone like blood on this bloody village.

Hundreds of corpses lay scattered on the ground, and each of these corpses opened their eyes, full of panic.

They died very ugly, at least hundreds of swords were cut on each corpse, and the flesh and blood on their bodies turned into a pile of sauce.

Judging from the plain clothes of these corpses, they were all unarmed civilians.

The houses in the entire village have been razed to ruins at this time.

A man with disheveled hair stood in the middle of the ruins, making it difficult to see his true face.

He lowered the sword in his right hand naturally, and there was still minced meat of a dead villager on the sword, and blood dripped down the tip of the sword to the ground.

More than a dozen soul masters raised their swords and surrounded the man with panicked expressions.

"Zhang Wuhen, you kill innocent people so indiscriminately, you simply don't pay attention to our head master!" A soul master stood up and said with a slightly trembling voice, sternly: "Come back with us, and give us a good word!" Master, the old man will not accompany you, and then apologize with death..."

The soul master had just finished speaking when a green circular light circle suddenly appeared under his feet.

With a whoosh, the green light of the light array flew up into the sky, rushing away the soul master's body like water rushing through mud!

On the ground, only the pool of blood with a human head proved that there was a person standing there just now.

"Haha, hahaha..." Zhang Wuhen looked up to the sky and laughed, with sadness in his smile: "Don't mention that old thing in front of me! This time he failed to kill me, so I will kill his whole family! You dogs, get out of here immediately! Bring a message to that old man, tell him to wash his neck, and wait for me to kill him and pick his head!"

"Let's go!" These spirit masters were already shattered, since the monster told them to leave, if they didn't leave, wouldn't they be brain-dead?

"Crazy guy, alas..." A weak sigh came from behind Zhang Wuhen.

Zhang Wuhen didn't turn his head back, and said coldly: "Although I killed more people today, these are the family members of the enemy or the lackeys of that guy. Irrelevant people, you'd better get away from me."

The voice was silent for a moment, Zhang Wuhen still didn't sense the other party's departure, and couldn't help turning around.

In front of him stood two young men, one in white and one in gray, probably in their twenties.

The boy in white had an indifferent expression on his face, like ice and snow on a snowy mountain.

The man in gray had a look of compassion, as if lamenting the injustice in the world.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Wuhen asked warily.

Although he sensed that the soul powers of these two people were orange-level and red-level, but who knew if they had treasures that could leapfrog to kill?

And it appeared in such a place inexplicably at this time, which had to make Zhang Wuhen extremely vigilant!