A Demon’s Path

Seeing Mo Tong slumped, Ling Xiao secretly laughed in his heart, thinking in his heart, if the Long family is so easy to be plotted against, then the Long family would have been in chaos long ago.

Due to the curse of the Long family, members of their own family could not cultivate above the yellow level. But it is precisely because of this that the Long family has very strict requirements on the chain soul masters who protect themselves. Chain soul masters below the purple level basically don't fall into the eyes of the old man Long of the Long family.

Even if they are purple-level powerhouses, Old Man Long has to carefully select them, and only after confirming that they are the best of the strong will Old Man Long spend a lot of money to hire them as his bodyguards.

The probability of killing old man Long with just one Mo Tong is about the same as the probability of winning the lottery in later generations.

Although Ling Xiao snickered at Mo Tong in his heart, he still had to pretend to be very concerned: "I said, Brother Mo, if you have nothing to do with that old man Long, then I have nothing to do! I've said it all, the old man of the Long family is hard to deal with, you should believe it now, right?"

Mo Tong was dejected, like a defeated rooster: "I killed five purple ranks of their Long family, but was besieged by twenty purple ranks, and they have been chasing and killing them for several months, and finally came here Come on. If it weren't for fear of causing trouble for you, I wouldn't have to go around for so long."

For Mo Tong's actions, Ling Xiao still felt a little grateful to Mo Tong from the bottom of his heart. Then, Ling Xiao pretended to be very caring, and patted Mo Tong on the shoulder: "I said, Brother Mo, since you failed, forget it, but I have already found a piece of news about the Long family cemetery. Are you interested?"

As soon as he heard about Ling Xiao's news, Mo Tong's dark eyes suddenly lit up: "If you have any news, tell me!"

Ling Xiao pretended to be mysterious and said: "I heard that the body of the Yaozu Yaozun is a black weaving bird. Using the feather of a black weaving bird as a sacrificial object can open a cemetery of the ancestors of the Long family. In that cemetery, there will be news about the location of the Dragon Family Saint Fire Dragon Cemetery."

Ling Xiao said a lot of irrelevant things, even a child would not believe it, let alone Mo Tong who is extremely shrewd. Sure enough, when Mo Tong heard what Ling Xiao said, he couldn't help showing anger: "Ling Xiao, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

"Well, it's because of this absurdity that I've been hesitant to tell you. I knew you wouldn't believe me, and I wouldn't have said it if I knew it earlier." Ling Xiao looked very aggrieved: "You think, with my IQ, I would Did you lie to you with such a mentally retarded story?"

After Ling Xiao said this, Mo Tong hesitated instead.

Ling Xiao is indeed a smart person, which is recognized by the entire Xuantian Continent. If he wanted to deceive others, he would definitely make up an incomparably perfect story to deceive himself. Why would he use such a poor means?

However, even if Mo Tong were to believe Ling Xiao's absurd story, it would really torture his IQ.

"Ling Xiao, do you dare to swear the soul oath?" Mo Tong thought for a long time before looking at Ling Xiao with questioning eyes. As long as Ling Xiao dares to make the soul oath, Mo Tong will believe in Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but he had to resist his impulse and put on a solemn and sacred look: "I, Ling Xiao, swear in the name of my soul that everything I said to Big Brother Mo Tong is true, If you speak falsely, you will be punished by heaven!"

Seeing Ling Xiao making the soul oath so readily, Mo Tong believed Ling Xiao 70%.

When Ling Xiao presented an image of a cemetery in front of Mo Tong, Mo Tong's words to Ling Xiao changed from seven points to ten points.

If that kind of place is not related to the tomb of the holy fire dragon, what other place is related to the tomb of the holy fire dragon? There are bones of holy fire dragons everywhere.

How could Mo Tong have imagined that, in fact, there is the real Tomb of the Holy Fire Dragon!

"Brother Ling Xiao, I blamed you wrongly, I apologize to you." Mo Tong said with a sad face, "Although I believe in you, I don't have much time to find that so-called black weaver bird feather!"

Ling Xiao's face was full of surprise: "Why?"

Mo Tong's face showed the expression of a dying person, and his mood was extremely depressed: "My master Assassin planted a soul explosion in my body, as long as the time is up, I haven't returned to him to release the soul explosion, I will The three souls and seven souls will explode immediately. He gave me half a year to complete this task, but..."

Mo Tong didn't continue, because Ling Xiao already understood that there was no need for him to continue.

"It turned out to be the art of soul explosion." Ling Xiao laughed and said, "I'll unravel it for you right away."

Mo Tong's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Can you solve it?"

Ling Xiao's face was full of confidence: "Don't worry, there is no magic soul skill that I don't know. Naturally, with my strength, I can't dispel the soul explosion technique for you, but I can teach you this method. Brother Mo Tong, If you can trust me, please close your eyes, relax your whole body, and don't use your mental strength to resist."

Mo Tong knew that Ling Xiao was going to use his spiritual power to teach him the method of dispelling the Soul Explosion Art, so he closed his eyes cooperatively: "Okay."

After a while, a large paragraph of words that were not too difficult to understand poured into Mo Tong's mind. Mo Tong comprehended this passage completely, and suddenly opened his eyes, ecstatic: "It's really a skill to dispel the Soul Explosion Technique—Soul Clearing Technique!"

With Mo Tong's cultivation, it is natural to see that this paragraph of text is a real soul-purifying technique, and the gratitude to Ling Xiao in my heart is self-evident: "Brother Ling Xiao, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Give me a room, I will undo the soul explosion technique for myself now!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Just stay here, let me protect Brother Mo Tong, no one can hurt you."

"Yeah." Mo Tong sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to practice using the soul clearing technique.

As the cultivation of the soul clearing technique began, wisps of dark purple soul power rose from Mo Tong's head. Mo Tong's face turned black and white, showing pain. Obviously, it was the contest between his own soul power and the soul explosion technique left in his body by the thorn demon that caused him to be tortured.

However, as more and more of the dark purple soul power was forced out by Mo Tong, the frequency of Mo Tong's face changing from black to white also slowed down a lot, until finally it stopped changing.

"Huh!" Mo Tong let out a long breath, and looked at Ling Xiao gratefully: "Brother Ling Xiao, if you have any orders, just say it straight!"

Ling Xiao laughed and said, "I've said it all. I really want to cooperate with Brother Mo. Brother Mo doesn't need to do anything for me. He just needs to act according to our plan."

"Okay, I'll go find the feather of that black weaver bird." Before Ling Xiao could say anything more, Mo Tong had already disappeared with a hiss.

Ling Xiao giggled strangely: "He's really an impatient guy."

As Mo Tong's Soul Explosion Art was lifted, the Assassin Demon's eyebrows moved thousands of miles away, and his gloomy face immediately pulled down, and the smell became worse: "What's going on? What happened to Mo Tong?" His Soul Explosion Technique has been unlocked?"

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt. The thorn demon took out a message soul stone: "Four little thorn demons, find out the whereabouts of Mo Tong and kill him!"

"Yes, master!" Four identical voices reached the stinger's ears through the soul stone, and the stinger squeezed it casually, and smashed the soul stone to pieces.

As soon as Mo Tong left, Ling Xiao felt that there was nothing to do for the time being, all he could do was wait for Mo Tong to bring back the body of a black weaver bird.

However, Huo Xiaotao suddenly jumped out by herself: "Brother Ling Xiao, that guy had a bloody disaster this trip, but it didn't go so smoothly!"

"What?" Ling Xiao's expression changed, and he said bitterly, "Can you tell me where the trouble comes from?"

Huo Xiaotao imitated Ling Xiao and shrugged her shoulders: "Without crystals, I can't do anything!"

"Okay, let's calculate it right away!" Ling Xiao took out a lot of amethyst stones without saying a word, and asked Huo Xiaotao to figure it out.

This Mo Tong is very important to Ling Xiao's plan, Ling Xiao can't let him have an accident.

After some deduction by Huo Xiaotao, she finally deduced that the calamity of Mo Tong's trip came from the Demon King's Palace. Moreover, Huo Xiaotao calculated that Mo Tong would meet and kill him in the Yaozu's Dongyang City.

With such an accurate location and direction, it's a pity that Huo Xiaotao just couldn't figure out the time.

For those who deduce, there will always be one or two deduction failures, which is an inevitable result. Otherwise, everything can be calculated with great precision, and life would be meaningless.

The so-called way of heaven is that it is both traceable and ever-changing, just like life.

Ling Xiao didn't demand too much from Huo Xiaotao, and immediately took Li Yuanchong, Zhu Xiaolu and Long Zhen to Dongyang City.

Since it was an interception, Ling Xiao believed that there were not many people on the other side. Moreover, it is on the territory of the monster clan, whether it is the Demon King Palace or Ling Xiao, they will not be too blatant to bring a large group of people to kill them.

Not only was it inappropriate to bring too many people there, Ling Xiao even felt that it had to be solved quietly. Otherwise, there would be too much commotion on the Yaozu's territory, which would not be conducive to future actions.

In just one day, Ling Xiao had already arrived at Dongyang City. At this time, Mo Tong, who hadn't used the space formation method to make his way, was still wandering around somewhere.

"How is it? Have you found any traces of the demon soul master?" In an inn in Dongyang City, Ling Xiao asked immediately after Long Zhen came back from setting up the formation outside.

Long Zhen shook his head: "No, it's full of demonic auras here, and I haven't found any demon soul masters. Don't worry, Boss Ling Xiao, as soon as a demon soul master appears, the formation I set up will respond immediately."

"Won't your formation disturb the local monster clan?" Li Yuanchong asked very carefully.

Long Zhen chuckled: "No, Master Long makes a move, even if they build a house on the formation, they won't know. My formation only responds to the breath of the demon soul master, and has no other effect... ..."

Before Long Zhen finished speaking, his brows frowned abruptly: "A demon soul master is here!"