Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Okay, see you later!"

Meng Chuan nodded, hugged his fists, and was about to leave with Lin Xiao.

"I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself. I'll come to see you soon!"

Lin Xiao glanced at Murong Shi with a smile on his face, his eyes full of firmness and tenderness.

After finishing, Lin Xiao turned and left.

"Hey, wait a minute."

At this moment, a sweet voice sounded, causing Lin Xiao to pause. Just as he was stunned, a wisp of fragrant fragrance came, and immediately, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

The next moment, Lin Xiao only felt that his face was lightly touched by two pieces of soft stuff. The smoothness and softness made him tremble involuntarily, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and he subconsciously moaned in comfort.

And just when he was about to feel the warm fragrance of soft jade, that feeling was no longer there. When Lin Xiao turned around, he saw Murong Shi flying back to Mu Feiyan like a frightened rabbit. beside.

"You girl..."

Mu Feiyan pinched Murong Shi's cheek helplessly, making the latter's face turn even redder. She glanced at Lin Xiao one last time and urged, "Elder Mu, let's go."

"Are you willing to?"

Mu Feiyan joked.

"If you don't want to give up, leave quickly."

Sensing more and more strange looks from people around her, Murong Shi's face turned as red as an apple, and she kept saying that she wanted to look back, but she didn't after all. It was too embarrassing.

"gone."

Mu Feiyan shook his head and smiled, turned his hand, and a scroll flew out and turned into a flying carpet. Together with Murong Shi, it turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, everyone from Jiuxuan Palace also left.

"Oh, my goddess, actually... actually..."

As soon as Murong Shi left, there was a sudden uproar in the whole place. When they saw Murong Shi and kissed Lin Xiao, countless hearts were broken.

For a time, countless murderous eyes were staring at Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao, who was about to savor the feeling just now, couldn't help but tremble all over, goosebumps suddenly appeared in his body, and his heart felt dark and murderous.

"Walk!"

Meng Chuan waved his hand, and the shuttle boat started, breaking open the space, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Blood Sect also left.

In the field, only the Holy Gate and the Demon Valley were left.

"Liu Zhengyang, what do you think?"

Magic Mountain asked.

"This Mu Feiyan seems to be interested in making good friends with the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, and the Saint of the Jiuxuan Palace seems to have a special relationship with Lin Xiao. If the Jiuxuan Palace and the Ten Thousand Blood Sect are reconciled, I'm afraid it won't be the Holy Master. What adults want to see.”

Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mu Feiyan has a clear vision and understands the truth behind the death of lips and teeth. He is afraid that the Ten Thousand Blood Sect will be destroyed and it will be their turn next, so he helps the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. But if he wants to make a good relationship, I'm afraid he won't be able to do that. Simple, there is a lot involved. After all, Jiuxuan Palace was also involved in carving up the Ten Thousand Blood Sect’s power.”

Magic Mountain Road.

"Having said that, I have to take precautions. I will go back and report this matter to the Holy Lord. The alliance between Ten Thousand Blood Sect and Jiuxuan Palace is not terrible. The key is that Lin Xiao, the son of fate, is indeed a bit troublesome. "

Liu Zhengyang said solemnly that he knew Hua Qianli's strength very well. Originally, he had pinned his hopes on the former to get the first place in this secret realm linkage, but unexpectedly, he died in the hands of Lin Xiao.

Back then, during the Battle of Luck, Lin Xiao's cultivation was no more than the Spirit Realm, and he had just reached the ninth level of the Spirit Realm. In just over half a year, his strength had improved rapidly, reaching the current level. He was indeed called a monster. He was shocked.

He guessed in his heart that Lin Xiao broke through to the Holy Spirit Realm only a few months ago, while Hua Qianli had been dormant in the Holy Spirit Realm for several years. Hua Qianli didn't need his talents, but even so, he still lost to Lin Xiao. The difference was , it can be seen.

Originally, he was dismissive of this son of fate, especially after hearing that the latter had awakened his bloodline. But now it seems that everything is completely opposite. This son of fate is better than what he has seen before. , are all much stronger. The Son of Destiny who joined his Holy Sect last time is not that strong.

If he doesn't regret it, that's a lie. If he could let go of his pride and recruit Lin Xiao into the Holy Sect, everything would be perfect. For the Holy Sect, it would be even more powerful than a tiger.

But now, instead of being able to recruit Lin Xiao into the Holy Sect, he has become an enemy with unlimited potential and a great threat to the Holy Sect.

Although Lin Xiao's current strength is average, Liu Zhengyang knows very well that if the former's talent grows up, he will definitely be a big threat to the Holy Sect. He has lived for hundreds of years and has seen too many similar examples. Although the Holy Sect has The sect is very powerful, but in the Eastern Wasteland, it has not reached the point where it can be covered by one hand. The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest, and everything must be guarded against.

Many times, talents are not scary, but when they grow up, talents are absolutely terrifying, and can even easily wipe out a force. That is the result of not eradicating the roots and laying the foundation for future troubles at the beginning.

"So what, son of fate, opposing my holy sect has already determined the outcome. No matter how evil you are, before you grow up, you are nothing! You should be the one who regrets it!"

Liu Zhengyang's eyes were cold, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he calmed down, hugged the magic mountain, and left.

"The son of luck, the son of luck..."

Demon Mountain looked at the direction in which the Ten Thousand Blood Sect members were leaving, and murmured to himself, his face a little solemn, and then his eyes shot out with cold murderous intent, "As an enemy, we must not let it grow, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"let's go!"

After the words fell, Mo Shan led Mo Gu and his party and left here.

At this point, the Blood Secret Realm linkage came to an abrupt end, but the name of Lin Xiao, the son of destiny, was destined to spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.