A Demon’s Path

In the hall of the Zou family, Zou Bo and Zou Jun stood beside an old man on the left and right, with respectful expressions on their faces.

The old man was sitting in the center of the big chair in the middle of the hall, with a calm expression, no one could see his mood at this time.

This old man is none other than Zou Bolang, the Patriarch of the Zou family.

A masked man was kneeling in front of Zou Bolang, reporting to Zou Bolang what he saw and heard.

"You mean, Min Kang's name is Xiao Lang's Thirteenth Martial Uncle?" Zou Bolang raised his white eyebrows slightly, "I've only heard of the Twelve Sons of the Haotian Sect, but I've never heard of Min Tianqi's thirteenth son. disciple."

Zou Bolang's words seemed to be talking to himself, but Zou Jun knew that it was his father who was asking him, so he replied respectfully: "According to my child's speculation, this Xiao Lang should be the one that Min Tianqi received recently. Disciple, and no one should know his identity as a disciple."

Zou Bolang sneered coldly: "You said Min Tianqi, a wolf with great ambitions, accepted such a capable disciple, but he didn't dare to let others know the identity of this disciple. Why do you think that is?"

Both Zou Bo and Zou Jun are in love, and at the same time, a thought arose in their minds, that is, even Min Tianqi had some scruples about the true identity of this apprentice, and dared not reveal it to the public.

"Don't think about it, didn't A Fei already tell you the answer last time?" Zou Bolang snorted softly: "Although that kid of Yuntianzong Li Qingxuan is low-key, his strength should not be underestimated, and his eyesight is even more vicious. Who else on the Xuantian Continent can recognize the wanted criminal in the Tower of Gods and Demons, and the only one is Li Qingxuan who has been staying in the same continent as that wanted criminal."

Zou Jun frowned: "Father, do you want to notify the Tower of Gods and Demons..."

"You're stupid!" Zou Bolang stared at him, and he taught his son viciously: "Now that we know that Min Tianqi has accepted Ling Xiao as his thirteenth apprentice, if you sell his apprentice, will he give up with our Zou family?"

Zou Jun wiped off his cold sweat again and again, and said: "Yes, yes, it's because the child is dull, everything is under Daddy's arrangement."

The stern old man Zou Bolang showed a sneer that didn't match his sternness: "Just pretend you don't know anything. If this kid can marry your daughter Zou Wei, don't let anyone stop you."

When Zou Jun heard his father's arrangement, although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he still answered: "Yes."

Zou Jun didn't expect that he just wanted to find a good husband for his daughter who suddenly suffered from depression, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

What Zou Jun hopes most now is that this Ling Xiao will be eliminated immediately tomorrow, so that his daughter will not be in danger of being married off by a wanted criminal in the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Although Zou Jun is the eldest in the family, and most likely he will be the heir of the Patriarch of the Zou family, but if his daughter Zou Wei and Ling Xiao get in touch, if the other brothers know about it, they will definitely use it as an excuse to attack. Let him not inherit the Zou family.

Zou Jun didn't dare to go against his father's wishes and send someone to kill Ling Xiao, so he could only secretly curse Ling Xiao a thousand times in his heart.

Ling Xiao, who was lying soundly asleep in the guest room of Wangyue Tower, suddenly felt a chill, subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly, and continued to sleep soundly.

It was night, under the moonlight, by the crater of the mountain behind the Zou family, hundreds of soul masters in purple armor surrounded the surrounding area.

These soul masters in purple armor all have a unified name, the purple soul guard of the tower of gods and demons.

They are the purple-level guards of the tower of gods and demons who have been fascinated by the entire Xuantian Continent. None of them is stronger than the head of ordinary small sects. Just two people can destroy a small sect.

With so many purple soul guards gathered together, even if they faced three families of three days and three places or the Mohun sect, it would be enough to seriously injure the vitality of those sects.

But right now, these purple soul guards who are enough to shock any sect are gathered together, but they are only to deal with one person.

The most wanted criminal in Xuantian Continent, Xiao Beimin, the big devil.

Xiao Beimin was floating above the crater, his long black hair moved without wind, and his pair of pupils were like shining stars in the dark night sky. At this time, he was holding Tushen in his hand, and looked at the lackeys of the tower of gods and demons with a playful face, without the slightest fear.

"It's pretty amazing, you guys found it all." Xiao Beimin mocked, "But, don't you really think that I can't kill you if you put on the armor of gods and demons?"

Those soul masters didn't say a word, and the solemn expressions on their faces had already answered Xiao Beimin's words for them.

They also knew that Priest Yue Xianan had sent out all the purple soul guards, and all of them had put on the super-defensive armor of gods and demons, so the opponent must be difficult to deal with.

Although these guys are lackeys, they are all purple-level lackeys, and their eyesight and scheming are no worse than ordinary people.

If Xiao Beimin dared to stand there alone, it meant that he didn't take them seriously at all.

Whoever rushes up first, unless he is ready to be a martyr.

"Go!" One person suddenly shouted, and in an instant, hundreds of purple soul guards moved at the same time!

Purple level, the highest level on Xuantian Continent, with hundreds of spirit masters of this level moving at the same time, what kind of scene would that be?

The purple figures flying around made people dazzled, and it was impossible to tell who was which.

Not to mention a young soul master like Xiao Beimin, even if Yue Xianan personally dealt with his subordinates, he would probably only lose.

However, Xiao Beimin has Tushen in his hands.

This heavenly soul weapon, which was born to kill soul masters, is particularly sensitive to the power of the soul, so Xiao Beimin doesn't need to tell where the opponent is at all. He just followed his instinct and waved the God of Slaughter, and in an instant, with a sound like cloth shattering, a blood mist exploded in the sky and scattered in all directions, making the space seem to be hung with a layer of blood. The blood curtain is normal!

However, Xiao Beimin only had time to swing his knife, and countless streaks of purple soul power bombarded him, blowing his body into ashes!

The God of Slaughter who had lost control fell from the sky, and immediately more than thirty purple soul guards rushed forward, trying to catch this peerless magic weapon.

"Ah!" The thirty-odd purple soul guards screamed, and their bodies were immediately eroded by the black energy emitted by the God of Slaughter, and turned into black smoke and ashes!

In desperation, everyone could only watch Tu Shen fall into the crater, and then there was a bang from the crater, and after a violent shaking, the crater collapsed and was blocked.

The more than one hundred purple soul guards who survived looked at me and I looked at you. They all saw their panic and their own panic from the eyes of their companions.

In just one round, the Slaughter God immediately killed more than a hundred purple soul guards. It was just one more contact, and the God of Slaughter killed more than 30 purple soul guards.

If it wasn't for Xiao Beimin's only Qing rank, but another high-level enemy holding the God of Slayer, they couldn't imagine if one of the more than 300 purple soul guards who came out this time would survive to go back!

This God of Slaughter has become their nightmare for the rest of their lives!

"Go back, with our ability, there is no way to take it away." The purple soul guards exchanged glances, understood everyone's meaning without saying anything, and left this place together, returning to the Tower of Gods and Demons to return to life.

"Uncle Xiao!" Ling Xiao woke up from the nightmare, sweating profusely.

It was already morning, and the image of Xiao Beimin covered in blood remained in Ling Xiao's mind no matter what.

"Uncle Xiao must have had an accident!" Xiao Beimin's soul had resided in Ling Xiao's body for a long time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the two had a good understanding.

After such a long time, Ling Xiao has never had such a nightmare, it seems that something really happened to Uncle Xiao.

Ling Xiao was extremely disturbed, and now he desperately wanted to know where Xiao Beimin was now.

Even if Xiao Beimin died, I would have to take a look at his body for myself.

However, Ling Xiao didn't know where Xiao Beimin was.

It seems that Xiao Beimin did it on purpose. When he left, he didn't leave any contact information for Ling Xiao. Now Ling Xiao couldn't find Xiao Beimin even if he wanted to.

what to do? Ling Xiao's heart was in a mess.

Ling Xiao, who was always calm, lost his sense of control in this matter. He forced himself to be calm and calm, but he couldn't.

It is no exaggeration to say that for Ling Xiao, Xiao Beimin not only played the role of father who took care of Ling Xiao, but also played the role of master who guided Ling Xiao, and was one of Ling Xiao's closest people.

Something happened to such an important person, how could Ling Xiao calm down?

In desperation, Ling Xiao took out three jade slips and crushed them.

One message was sent to Haotianzong Min Tianqi, one message was sent to the Seven Devils, and the last one was sent to Long Yuxuan, so that the forces of the three parties could go together to find out Xiao Beimin's whereabouts.

After doing these things, Ling Xiao felt a little relieved. After washing up and having breakfast, she took Yu'er and the Five Demon Brothers to Zou's house.

Zou Tiezhu had been waiting at the door of Zou's house for a long time. When he saw Ling Xiao appearing, he couldn't wait to greet him: "My lord!"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly towards him: "Come together."

"Yes." Zou Tiezhu followed Ling Xiao and entered Zou's house together.

The third game is a personal skills competition, and the venue for this game is still arranged in Zou's Ten Thousand Hall.

When Uncle Zou announced the start of the third match, many young masters took turns to perform their unique skills, but these unique skills were just some special skills of the Seven Souls, not personal characteristic skills.

Therefore, this competition quickly eliminated more than a hundred people, leaving only about thirty candidates including Ling Xiao.

These thirty or so candidates were divided into three parts, one part was refining treasures, the other was forging, and the part Ling Xiao belonged to was refining medicine.

Eleven people participated in the treasure refining skill competition, including Min Kang from Haotianzong and Wang Wenke from Dizangmen.

It seems that after this game is over, these two will definitely be the next one.

Zou Tiezhu's eyes lit up with excitement when he heard about treasure refining and forging. He really wanted to see them refining treasure and forging, but he knew that Ling Xiao would refine medicine for his mother at this time, so he turned his eyes to Ling Xiao reluctantly. Xiao.

Ling Xiao looked at his painful expression, and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, you can go and watch them make treasures, and you can rest assured that I am here."

Zou Tiezhu rubbed the back of his head, smiled embarrassedly at Ling Xiao, and went to the blacksmith candidates to watch their competition.

When three rows of candidates stood neatly in the front row of the Hall of Ten Thousand People, all eyes were on them.

Three rows of candidates started the competition at the same time, and whoever refined the treasure pill with the highest level and the most valuable value would be the winner.

Of course, if the treasure and the elixir are equal, then whoever refines the fastest wins.

Ling Xiao stood in front of a pill furnace, glanced at the ingredients needed to refine the pill, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down the restlessness caused by Xiao Beimin, and waited for Uncle Zou to start order...