"Hehehe, the son can really laugh!"
Feng Ruge picked up the teapot and filled Ling Xiao with tea, "If you are a demon, wouldn't this world become the demon's world? As for me... if I can quietly kill the two young masters, I'm afraid I won't be here. This seventh peak has become an obscure little disciple."
"Ruge's current cultivation base should be in the third rank realm of Shenhou, right? Besides, it's still infinitely poisonous in the world."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of playfulness, and Feng Ruge's hand trembled for a moment.
At this moment, she seemed to hesitate a little, should she calculate this holy son?
Why does she always feel like she is seen through in front of him?
and!
The temperament of this saint son is really incomprehensible.
The people Feng Ruge had met in the past could guess his temperament and the way of doing things with just a few contacts.
But Ling Xiao in front of her really made her confused.
Sometimes, he is the righteous light of morality, guarding the common people, and slaying demons and demons.
But sometimes... his words and deeds are deviant, decisive and moody.
For the first time, Feng Ruge had a sincere curiosity and... jealousy about a peer.
"The son is really insightful, yes, my cultivation is in the third rank of Shenhou, but where do you start with Absolute Poison?"
Feng Ruge put down the teapot, her eyebrows were lightly clumped, and she looked at Ling Xiao curiously, "How the son knows everything, it's really scary."
"My Sacred Sect has a way of looking at breath, which can be worthy of people's cultivation. As for Absolute Poison, hehe, the most poisonous in the world is the beauty. With a song like appearance, I say you are Absolute Poison, isn't it too much?"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, her eyes were gentle, instantly dispelling Feng Ruge's doubts.
"Hehehehe, the son is really...very good at flirting, the son thinks, what is a demon?"
"The devil, does what he wants, does what he wants, has a clear love and hate, dares to obsess over his heart, and is an enemy of the world."
"Ok?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Ruge's eyes condensed slightly, and the doubts on his face grew thicker.
How does it sound that this holy child does not seem to hate demons...?
On the contrary, there is some appreciation?
"If that's the case, why did the son punish the devil?"
"The demon I punish is for the evil demon of the world, not... the demon."
Ling Xiao didn't take a deep look at Feng Ruge, got up and went to the outside of the courtyard, "There will be two days to fight for Tianchi, Ruge, I hope you don't disappoint me."
"The son..."
Feng Ruge frowned slightly, don't let him down?
Then, what is he expecting?
On the top of the Xianxuan Mountain, the wind is far up and standing with his hands.
Behind him, Qin Chu looked at the elder Xianzong with some doubts.
"I wonder why the elder asked me to come here?"
To be honest, these three days were equally suffering for Qin Chu.
The entire Xianxuanzong is talking about demons.
It's as if all evil things in this world are done by demons.
As a disciple of the Six Demons, he was naturally angry.
After all, he didn't do things. Even if there were other people in the magic way hidden in this Xuanxuanzong, they shouldn't use partiality to humiliate all the demons in the world.
Of course, although Qin Chu was simple in nature, he was not stupid.
At this juncture, if he exposes the devil's body, he is afraid that there is no opportunity to explain at all, he will be punishable by these righteous people swinging their swords.
And if he wants to be the name of the demon, what he has to do is to practice hard, stand on the top of the sky, be a chivalrous man, and protect the common people!
I, Qin Chu, will be a good demon admired by the world in this life! !
"What's the matter?"
A ray of killing intent flashed in Feng Yuanyang's eyes, what is it looking for, you him... Didn't you have an A number in your heart?
Others do not know your identity, I do.
You pretend to be a calf with me!
If you hadn't saved my life by six of your masters, why do you think you are still alive?
No matter what hatred Qin Chu had with those eight young masters, his methods of killing were too **** and cruel.
Feng Yuanyang worshiped the devil's free and easy nature, but he did not expect that the Six Devil disciples were such a cruel and cruel generation.
Demon, kendo, easily kills his peers.
Now the Tianjiao evildoer who went up the mountain at the same time met this condition, it seemed that only Qin Chu and Ling Xiao.
But the latter is the Son of the Holy Church, he wants to kill, as to cover it up like this?
Therefore, in Feng Yuanyang's eyes, this murderous demon is Qin Chu in front of him! !
what? You said it wasn't you?
Then why before you came, Xian Xuanzong was safe.
As soon as you came, Xianxuanzong appeared a magic trace?
It's not you, can it be the son of Ling Xiao?
"Come on, before I still miss the old love."
Feng Yuanyang sighed lightly, his eyes were a bit inexplicable vicissitudes.
Sure enough, time is the most mysterious thing in the world.
It can make people see people's minds clearly, and it can also...change their original minds.
"What do seniors mean? Juniors don't understand."
Qin Chu frowned and looked at the elder Xianzong in front of him with some doubts.
Why is this old man a little inexplicable?
"I don't care what animosity you have with Young Master Babu, and I don't know why you were born this time. If you dare to kill people in Xianxuanzong, I will personally punish you."
Feng Yuanyang turned around and headed down the mountain, leaving Qin Chu alone in the mess in the wind.
Me... Gan?
I didn't kill anyone!
Why does this old man believe that I killed someone?
Missing old feelings?
Is it possible that he met the masters?
Before Gu Lin, Ling Xiao hid his figure and looked at the teenager in the distance coldly.
He had arranged methods on Qin Chu before, the original intention was to find the hiding place of the Six Demons.
But just now, he noticed that Qin Chu came to the top of the mountain late at night, and something must have happened.
After all, now Xianxuanzong's demon is everywhere, at this time, all the Southern Xinjiang Tianjiao mostly hide in the palace to prevent accidents.
He just didn't expect that the Great Elder Xianzong would clasp the pot on Qin Chu's head so easily.
Moreover, from his words, Ling Xiao could hear that this person must have known the Six Demons.
Wonderful.
Qin Chu, it seems that this pot is difficult for you not to recite.
Two days, in the blink of an eye.
And in these two days, Xianxuanzong has successively descended from the evil evildoers of Southern Xinjiang.
Xianlou strange beasts descend from the sky, carrying endless auras.
The battle of Tianchi is the number one event in southern Xinjiang.
It is said that this Tianchi is the place where the spiritual veins of southern Xinjiang are communicated.
The spiritual liquid in the pool will accumulate once after a hundred years. Therefore, the good fortune of this Tianchi appears once in a hundred years.
And the last time Tianchi appeared, there were nine Sea Race Tianjiao, and one Human Race Tianjiao entered into it to temper physique and swallow aura.
In the end, the ten people's cultivation base all broke through, shocking the world.
At night, the moon is as cool as water.
The endless moon blossoms shed from the sky, setting off the ancient forest in the mountains like a monster, hideous and pierced, looking extremely frightening.
Only at this time, Lingxiao's bedroom was brightly lit, and pedestrians flocked to it, creating a lively scene.
For Babu and Nanjiang Tianjiao, the Saint Son of Shengjiao came to southern Xinjiang, which is a supreme honor.
Tomorrow morning, it will be the battle for Tianchi. As a holy son, I should give some thoughts, inspiring and setting an example.
Win people's hearts, the power game.
At this moment, above the hall, Ling Xiao was lying on a golden chair with a gentle expression.
Beside him, Han Qingqiu and Huahua served the wine one by one, each holding the spirit fruit, one by one, to Ling Xiao's mouth.
Seeing this scene, countless Nanjiang Tianjiao's eyes were full of envy.
What is a winner in life? !
The power is in hand, the beauty is by the side, the invincible generation is still...unparalleled!
Gan!
Son of Ling Xiao, I would like to call you... the most tricky in the world! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.