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Qing Pu City was the first city Ling Xiao had ever seen that was ruled by a Demon Soul Master.

The Demon Soul Master's city was a little different from the one in the Seven Holy Lands' 'Legends'. Although Qing Pu City was filled with bloodstains left over from battles, the commoners were still able to live peacefully, doing business with each other.

For the commoners, the Devil Soul Masters Sect all had an unwritten rule: the Devil Soul Masters could kill each other, but they were not allowed to act against the commoners. If a Demon Soul Master took action against civilians, his body would appear on the city walls within a day.

All Infernal Soul Masters and Sects adhered to this creed. This made Ling Xiao, who had always listened to Infernal Soul Masters disregarding commoners, feel like she was being duped.

Thinking about it, it made sense, no matter if it was the Spiritual Master School or the Demonic Soul Sect, the civilians were their root, after all, after they killed the civilians, how could they find the rest of the combat power? Who would be their slave?

Ling Xiao could not help but mock herself. He finally understood that reading ten thousand books was not as good as walking ten thousand miles.

Books lie, but not his eyes.

Ling Xiao carried little Momo all the way into an inn and booked a room.

Qing Pu City was only three days away from the Demonic God Battlefield, but the Demonic God Battlefield was still ten days away from opening, so Ling Xiao still had seven days.

Ling Xiao also wanted to properly recuperate and recharge her strength in the next seven days. She also wanted to formulate some feasible plans for the Demonic Battlefield of Gods and Demons, as well as help heal Little Mo's feet.

Other people might not be able to come up with any plans, but Ling Xiao could, because he had the detailed map of the Demonic God Battlefield that Li Xuanyi had given him.

Hiding in Qing Pu City should be the best method at the moment, the soul masters that came to seize the treasure wouldn't stay here for too long, after all this was the demonic spirit's territory.

According to Ling Xiao's estimates, they would usually meet and then gather in Red Leaf City, the city closest to the Demon God Battlefield. This way, they could avoid being singlehandedly attacked by the Demon Soul Masters.

However, Ling Xiao's guess was only half right. The soul masters did indeed meet each other, but they were actually able to roam the mountains and swim the waters. They were very carefree!

When Ling Xiao looked at the group of soul masters that were staying in the inn, she felt like cats and dogs were sleeping together.

Only later on did Ling Xiao realize that once the Fiendgod Battlefield opened once every ten years, the Seven Great Holy Lands would agree with the three major demonic sects that they would not lightly enlighten them on anything outside.

In other words, during this period of time, the Demon Soul Masters and Soul Masters coexisted peacefully.

No wonder these guys were so carefree. So this was what happened!

Ling Xiao had also heard Li Xuanyi say that the Demon God Battlefield had undergone tens of thousands of years of transformations, and a dark purple fog had formed above it. As long as a blue or purple rank Soul Master rushed in, the power of their soul would immediately be absorbed by this fog.

Therefore, in the Demon God Battlefield, the highest rank Soul Master was at the Cyan Rank.

In other words, the leaders of the seven sacred grounds and the top experts of the three major devil sects had no fate with this battlefield.

Ling Xiao suddenly had a strange feeling. It was as though the war from tens of thousands of years ago had not ended, but had been fought through this form once every ten years.

Ling Xiao gave a wry smile. He had offended too many people. Now that so many people had appeared, he could only pinch his tail.

At the very least, he would have to avoid the couple in front of him who were like stars around the moon.

The man was Mo Yi, and the woman was naturally Maureen.

The brother and sister duo also came.

There were also three men and two women who could walk alongside them.

Ling Xiao only noticed that one of the well-dressed young masters was looking at Maureen from time to time with that kind of gaze. This made Ling Xiao feel a sense of disgust: You dare to target a woman that Master Ling has taken a fancy to? He was tired of living!

Despite being disgusted, Ling Xiao's favorite thing was to secretly scheme against her. She would not touch that young master at all.

Even a fool would know that the three old men in black standing behind that young master were his bodyguards. Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Devil Chain clearly sensed that they were all Cyan Rank Demon Soul Masters.

The liveliness in Qing Pu City had yet to end when Ling Xiao ran into a few familiar faces.

Zhang Shangbin from the Underworld Palace and Wan Zhuo from the Mysterious Sea Sect blended in with the large group of disciples and also entered the inn.

Zhang Shangbin and Ling Xiao, who had fought with him before, did not think much of this person. However, the moment she saw Wan Zhuo, Ling Xiao immediately thought of Li Wushang's severed hand and could not help but feel a killing intent in her heart.

However, there were a few other acquaintances that made Ling Xiao feel comfortable.

Li Yuanhuan, Li Yuanliang, and Li Yuanzhong brought a large group of Blue Robed Disciples from Tianjiang City.

This was the first time Li Yuanhuan, the eldest senior brother, had appeared as the grandson of Tianjiang City. Naturally, he attracted the attention of the other Godly and Demonic Soul Masters around him.

The seven other sects from the Sacred Land also sent people over. The Falling Wind Valley was a bit shabby, and only Zheng Hao, Yue Qing, and Yang Chao came here together with over twenty elders and dozens of Yellow Rank disciples.

As for the appearance of a large group of red-clothed women and a large group of purple-dressed women, Ling Xiao did not even need to think to know where they came from.

Huiyuan Palace had also sent over a hundred people over. The leader was actually a pretty lady. However, Ling Xiao disliked the smile on this woman's face.

This was because her smile reminded Ling Xiao of Wang Ze Yuan, whose face was filled with malice.

The owner of this inn in Qing Pu City had never thought that it would be so lively here. Even if his shop was expanded by three times, it still wouldn't be able to accommodate so many guests!

However, if they didn't come here, they would have nowhere else to go. After all, this was the only inn in Qing Pu City.

This was the first time the owner of the inn felt that sometimes, good business was also troublesome.

Seeing the owner in such a difficult situation, the elites of the seven holy lands and the three devil sects all displayed the demeanor of people in power.

The young master who was staring at Maureen said confidently, "I am the young master of Carefree Sea, Ming Qingchen. I have a very good suggestion, would your fellow disciples from the Soul Sect be interested in listening?"

"Who's on the same path as you!?" "Pfft!" Immediately, there would be people who did not dare to show Young Master Ming's face, and Young Master Ming did not mind. He chuckled and said, "Everyone is here for the treasures of the Demonic God Battlefield, so we are naturally on the same path. Isn't that so?"

Hearing Ming Qingchen's words, those fellows immediately shut their mouths.

Ling Xiao sniggered coldly. These soul masters had brought their pride upon themselves. No one could stop them even if they wanted to.

"Go ahead." Li Yuan smiled and said, "As long as it's reasonable, we naturally have no objections."

Ming Qing Chen smiled back at him and said, "This shop has an estimated fifty guest rooms. The various sects that came here reported their numbers, and divided the rooms evenly. The rest went to camp outside the city, the fellow Soul Masters are on the east side, and we are on the west side. What do you say?"

Everyone felt that this suggestion was very reasonable. No one objected, so they had the inn's boss register the number of sects that had arrived and how the guest rooms were distributed.

In the end, out of the fifty-four guest rooms, only fifty-three were allocated to the Divine Soul Sect and the Devil Soul Sect.

Originally, this was nothing, but since there were fifty-four sects that just happened to arrive, it made the inn's owner feel awkward. It wasn't good to chase someone away!

Ming Qingchen smiled. "That's easy. The guest came to give us his room. He's not from our sects, so we'll pay double the price for him."

When Ling Xiao heard Ming Qingchen's words in the room, she gave a cold snort. However, he could only bear with it. This was not the time for him to fight with all his might.

Just as Ling Xiao walked out of the inn, the inn owner's face was filled with awkwardness. "Guest …"

Ling Xiao waved her hands, indicating that she heard him. "Boss, let's go."

He turned around and walked into the room. Carrying Little Mo on his back, he walked out of the inn.

Maureen, Li Yuanchong, and the rest watched Ling Xiao walk past them. No one suspected that Ling Xiao was the one walking in front of them.

"Wait!" Maureen suddenly shouted. Ling Xiao's heart sank as she thought, "Fuck, I've already become like this, and this woman can still recognize me?"

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