A Demon’s Path

"Senior Ling, how many days do you want to borrow from Aji?" When he heard that Ling Xiao wanted to borrow from Aji, Chen Xu was embarrassed to say no, so he had to resentfully ask for a few days.

Ling Xiao laughed strangely and said, "One month... If you are afraid that you will be assassinated within a month or something, I suggest you go to the Deep Valley of Mystery. There are bodyguards hired by me with a lot of money to ensure your safety. All right until I get back."

Chen Xu secretly scolded Ling Xiao in his heart, you are a bodyguard hired with a lot of money, why do you have to borrow my Ah Ji, really.

As if guessing what Chen Xu was thinking, Ling Xiao said very seriously: "The most important thing this time is that your family's Aji is very good at bows and arrows, so I came to him. Otherwise, I would never It won't take people's love, you say?"

Beloved? Why did Chen Xu feel weird when he heard Ling Xiao's words: "Okay, then I will go to the Deep Valley of Lost with you tomorrow morning with Aji, and then I will live at the construction site of the mine."

Ling Xiao patted Chen Xu on the shoulder and said with a grin: "Okay, by the way, I will mention Chen Lan to see what she has not done well. This is the first time for this girl to do this, you know... ..."

Chen Xu was speechless, did this guy take some wrong medicine today, why did he become so slutty?

Before Chen Xu could react, Ling Xiao left Chen Ji Shop on his own.

It's no wonder that Ling Xiao is in such a good mood. Hearing that Li Tianxun's Yuntian Sect is in trouble, and his old divisions have either gone to Haotian Sect or Seven Demon Sect, these two good news are enough for Ling Xiao to dance happily .

In addition, Ling Xiao broke through the red level to the orange level at night, and his strength has greatly increased, so it is no wonder that he is in a bad mood.

As for Min Tianqi's bad intentions, Ling Xiao never took it to heart.

Playing dirty with him, no one has been able to play with him so far.

Ling Xiao was in a good mood. He had just left Chenji Shop and was about to return to Chengtong Shop when he suddenly saw a white figure floating in mid-air, which shocked him a lot.

"Ling Xiao, get over here!" The white figure snorted angrily and flew towards the Xihe Chamber of Commerce.

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders and sighed secretly, women are really troublesome.

I wanted to tell her in the morning but she didn't listen, and now I was curious and ran over to ask again, alas.

Taking three steps at a time, Ling Xiao quickly followed Long Yuxuan and ran towards the Xihe Chamber of Commerce.

Seeing the two disappear, Ling Shiyu, who was dressed in red, tilted her head, thoughtfully: "This villainous master, could it be..."

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ling Shiyu's eyes widened, and hastily stuffed her little hand into her mouth, otherwise she would say this possibility by herself.

"I didn't see anything, I don't know anything..." Ling Shiyu muttered as she walked to her room, but there was a faint feeling of loss and sadness in her heart.

As soon as Ling Xiao walked into the hall on the top floor of the Xihe Chamber of Commerce, all the laughter on his face subsided: "Yuxuan, help me find out what kind of formation the Purple Gold Demon Lion can be used for."

Long Yuxuan lightly stretched out two fingers: "Two million topaz."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly: "Deal."

In the early morning of the next day, two hundred and six disciples of the Haotian Sect stood neatly at the mouth of the Valley of Mystery and waited for Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao casually threw a storage soul chain to each of them, humming: "Everything is inside, let's go."

Shang Ziheng, who lost his right arm, twitched the muscles under the corner of his eyes a few times, and was about to explode, but when he saw Ling Xiao standing next to a cloaked man whose soul power was stronger than his, he immediately put his arrogance and The arrogance was suppressed.

"Anyway, he doesn't know the purpose of our trip, and if he tricks him at a critical moment, I don't believe he won't die!" Shang Ziheng followed Ling Xiao, thinking bitterly.

Ling Xiao, who was walking in front, didn't look back, and suddenly said: "This time the matter is very important, I believe the head has already explained to you, I hope everyone can work together to complete the task with the least sacrifice possible. Therefore, I don’t want anyone to still think about how to trick me behind my back. The ugly words come first, if anyone wants to do this, I will definitely make him die ugly.”

Shang Ziheng and the two hundred or so Haotianzong disciples behind Ling Xiao were full of astonishment and bewilderment. They didn't understand why Ling Xiao knew that they came out to complete the mission this time!

Elder Wan had clearly said that Shang Ziheng was solely responsible for this matter, and dragging Ling Xiao into this operation was just to vent out Elder Wan's bad breath from the Wan family last time.

Fortunately, even Ling Xiao knew about this operation. What's going on?

"Hmph!" Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to what these guys were thinking, and now he didn't explain it to them, just playing tricks to shock them, at least let these guys be honest for a while.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Haotian Sect were viciously shaken by the gambling battle between Ling Xiao and Shang Ziheng yesterday, and today they were fooled by Ling Xiao so intimidatingly and intimidatingly, even though they wanted to Ling Xiao's embarrassing thoughts were temporarily put on hold.

Seeing Ling Xiao walking ahead with great confidence, even Ah Ji who was beside him couldn't help secretly admiring Ling Xiao's methods.

No wonder the young master values ​​this person so much, the Haotian Sect is no different from an ordinary "small shop", it is one of the three days of the Divine Soul sect in the Xuantian Continent. I really don't know where Ling Xiao got so many tricks, even the two hundred disciples of Haotian Sect were shocked by Ling Xiao.

Ah Ji is not weaker than any of them, but compared to his status, he is far inferior to the elite disciples of Haotianzong.

"I don't know what Ling Xiao is going to do this time?" Ah Ji thought to himself, and followed Ling Xiao into the depths of the abyss of mystery.

There are countless ores of various kinds outside the Deep Valley of Mystery, but few people enter inside.

Firstly, the fog in the deep valley persists for a long time, and even mental power cannot penetrate this layer of fog, and it is easy to see the road unclear. Secondly, there are legends that there are many monsters such as mineral elves living here. These monsters have all kinds of strange talents and abilities, and ordinary chain soul masters are no match for these monsters at all.

So, basically, anyone who is not crazy about money will not go to the depths of the valley to seek money.

But today, people from Haotianzong came, under the leadership of Ling Xiao.

When Shang Ziheng and the others discovered that their spiritual power could not penetrate the fog here, they couldn't help but feel weird.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao took out a purple lantern, which clearly illuminated the surrounding roads.

"Eternal light!" Shang Zi's eyes lit up. Although he was domineering, he still had some vision.

Ling Xiao interrupted coldly: "Why, brother Shang's master doesn't even have such a low-level magic weapon?"

Shang Ziheng's face turned red and white, then purple, and he was on the verge of yelling.

Eternal lights, purple-level treasures, destroy all illusions and spiritual attacks, such treasures are called low-level, so what treasures can be called high-level!

However, he really doesn't have such a magic weapon, if he wants to make fun of it, he can only make fun of it with Ling Xiao, who made himself really poorer than others?

"Isn't he just a nouveau riche? What's so great about it!" A female disciple in the crowd murmured in dissatisfaction. Ling Xiao's ears were sharper, and she immediately laughed strangely: "Anyone who looks down on me, an upstart, please take care of yourself." Let's go, thank you."

"I..." The female disciple glanced at the gloomy surroundings, and out of a woman's timid instinct, she still swallowed this breath.

Ling Xiao sneered secretly, he just wanted to mentally torture these self-righteous Haotianzong disciples, don't think how great he is all day long.

In such a ghostly place, sometimes strength is not necessarily the most important thing, what is more important is adapting to the situation.

Ling Xiao can guarantee that if he can make good use of the magic weapon obtained from the six people who broke into the sealed palace, he will definitely live longer than these Haotianzong disciples in this environment.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and it was still slightly cold.

Even with the ever-burning lamp in hand, Ling Xiao and his group can only see the road about a hundred meters ahead.

This rugged mountain road is full of all kinds of stones, making people feel comfortable walking. In addition, the sight ahead is not clear, and the speed of travel has been greatly reduced.

"Be careful!" Ah Ji suddenly yelled, quickly put on the bow and drew the string, and shot an empty arrow into the sky.

call! Several blue arrow shadows flew out, and then turned into several curved lines like wool, flying in front of everyone's eyes.

Puff puff puff... Groups of blood mist exploded, and groups of long black feathers floated down from the sky along with the blood rain.

Haotianzong caught a long black feather from his disciple, his face changed suddenly: "Brain-eating iron eagle?"

Identifying all kinds of beasts is one of the necessary courses for disciples of the Haotian Sect, and they can naturally recognize the owner of this black long feather at a glance.

The brain-eating iron eagle eats iron ore as its staple food, and human brains as its non-staple food. It is mostly produced in places rich in iron ore.

This kind of eagle is not big, about the size of a domestic chicken, but their claws and beaks are extremely sharp, and they almost make no sound when flying, and there is no fluctuation of soul power. Under ordinary circumstances, the disciples of Haotianzong would naturally be able to see where they are. But now there is fog everywhere, and mental power doesn't work. If Ah Ji hadn't reacted quickly just now, I don't know how many people would have died under the claws and beaks of this low-level monster!

Shang Ziheng's face was pale, and he glanced at Ah Ji gratefully.

Ah Ji didn't have time to pay attention to Shang Ziheng at all, he raised the bow without arrow again, and shot another arrow towards the sky.

Puff puff... another pile of feathers fell down with the rain of blood, twice as many feathers as the first one.

At this time, even Ling Xiao's expression changed slightly: "There should be more and more of these strange things, right?"

Ah Ji's calm voice made everyone's hearts uneasy: "Yes, the third batch is here, twice as many as the second batch."