A Demon’s Path

After everything was ready, the Beidai School and Beibei City had been quiet for several days and had not seen movement. This made Li Yuanhuan, who was in an anxious state all day, uneasy.

It’s like you have been waiting for something to happen, but it has been late or never come. How can Li Yuanhua be at ease?

Ling Hao is very comfortable. After Xifeng Feng Yabu finished the array, Ling Xiao continued to drink some little wine, chatted with the new disciples, and played with Hu Tian. They attracted many new disciples’ envy and admiration.

Then, he occasionally eats the tofu of those female disciples who have grown up fairly in speech, causing them to giggle. This small day is a good day away.

The southerly winds of Shenfeng Valley are also extremely interesting. They did not immediately send people to send medicines to allow Ling Xiaolian to practice. It was also considered Ling Xiao’s days off.

The most difficult part of the day is Cheng Yu. While looking at the big brother’s hairpin, there was no way to console him. On the other side, he watched Ling Xiao come to the air with nothing to do.

At one glance, she simply does what she likes to do best – hard work.

It must be said that diligence can make up for it.

Cheng Yu’s talent can only be considered moderate. Compared with Xiao Ling and Li Yuanhuan, she is a big cut. But her hard work for cultivation is obvious to the entire Beibei school.

After rising to the yellow level, Cheng Yu practiced the ten new skills that he had mastered all day. Now the proficiency of these ten skills is no less than her mastery of the Beibei Tianjian.

Ling Xiao’s diligence was on the night and night.

After using the tracer last time, Ling Xiao had some thoughts on the fusion of the double souls. He had been merging the spirits of the two spirits of the gods and goddesses these days, but he had never been able to fuse them together.

Once or twice succeeded, but the token suddenly rejected Ling Xiao’s demon spirits.

Where is the problem? Ling Xiao can not be resolved.

There should be no problem with the self-confidence of the method. The problem should be on the token.

One or two times when it was about to succeed, the token suddenly surged into a powerful repulsive force and pushed Ling Xiao’s blood to push it out.

Ling Hao hated the token and took a closer look. It was anxious to open it and see what was inside.

However, even if Ling Xiao sees it, he can’t always see where the token is, and why he would reject his fine blood.

At this time, Ling Xiao remembered Shen Mingfang.

He picked up the bead that he used to contact Shen Mingfang. He said with a bit of embarrassment: “That… is Shen girl here?”

In the beads, Shen Mingfang heard a slight smile: “What’s wrong with the boy? What’s the trouble?”

Ling Xiao laughed: “It’s like this, how can we make a disobedient baby obedient?”

“That’s something to look at baby.” Shen Mingfang said: “Our treasures of the world, in addition to the soul chain need to be sacrificed, other treasures can be used directly.”

“Our world? Is there any other world?” Ling Xiao asked curiously.

Shen Mingfang carefully explained, like a gentle sister: “Yes. The world we call here is called the soul-fighting world, and Haotian mainland is just a small planet in the soul-hit world. In addition, there are larger and broader earth spirits and heavenly souls. The vastness and innocence there is beyond our imagination.”

As soon as the heavenly spirit world was heard, Ling Xiao’s eyes twitched. There was a bit of bitterness in his voice, and he was a bit low: “Where is the Earth Soul and the Heavenly Soul? Can we get there?”

Shen Mingfang hehe laughed: “Boy, your ambition is quite big! The goal of our purple class strong is the earth soul world, go there to continue cultivation, it is possible to get longer life. In the soul of the soul The longest life span of our Terran family is just a thousand years ago, and the life span of the Terran people has been heard for 100,000 years. The heavenly spirit community is even more tolerant and can have a longevity of tens of millions of years.”

Ling Xiao took a cool breath. Ordinary people only go to hell when they are in their mid-thirties, and the chain souls are slightly stronger and can live for two or three hundred years longer.

What is the concept of this decade of the heavenly spirit?

And if you want to reach the heavenly spirit world, what kind of difficulty would it be?

Seeing Ling Xiaoling silent, Shen Mingfang thought that Ling Xiao was still thinking about how to go to the land of the soul world and could not help but smile: “Boy, don’t think about it. I heard that we had been placed under a ban on the mainland. People in the mainland can only stay in the fate of life and death, and they can’t escape from this cage.”

Although she was disappointed with Shen Mingfang’s claim, Ling Xiao has always believed that he must have a way out of the soul.

Didn’t your old dad come from the heavenly spirit world?

The old man can come and go, why can’t he?

After thinking about this, Ling Xiao’s confidence has picked up again.

The most critical thing now is this token, how it can be used to make its own spirits blend together.

“Shen Shen girl, how are the treasures of the land of the soul and heavenly spirits used?” Ling Xiao asked curiously.

Shen Mingfang said: “You have two treasures in your hand?”

Ling Xiao flipped his eyes: his own token in his hand but the old man brought from the soul of heaven, this thing can tell you?

Ling Xiao made a decision. However, he could not tell Shen Mingfang truth.

“It’s just curiosity.” Ling Hao said in a tone of calm as much as possible.

Shen Mingfang chuckled, feeling very good: “I don’t know this. It used to seem like something to say to the predecessors. Different treasures use different spirits and sacrifices, and the strongest treasures are seven shades.” At the same time, I also heard about it. If you have such a treasure, you will try it out.”

“Thank you for Shen girl, I’ll go to make it now.” Xiao Ling said with a joking tone.

“Really?” Shen Mingfang seems to be taking it seriously.

Ling Xiao silent for a moment, he asked a sentence: “You say? Haha …”

“Oh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.” In the laugh

“Is it done with the seven gongs and rituals? Before I used the five gongs to smelt it? Why won’t we get to the sixth gong?” Ling Xiao looked at the token carefully, sighed slightly, and he took it back again. In the soul chain.

This time, the action of merging the spirits of the two gods and souls has failed.

In the evening, Ling Xiao stumbled into a mess of dreams, and met many, many people, living corpses, and demons…

All of a sudden, all of these people, live corpses, demons, and scenes all disappeared all at once.

Subsequently, a white middle-aged man appeared in front of him and smiled at him.

“Who are you?” Ling Xiao curiously asked.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: “I am your predecessor, I will help you, you just need to know this point on the line. Are you in the cultivation of trouble?”

Ling Xiao nodded and kept silent. Even in his dreams, Ling Xiao still maintained enough vigilance.

The two spirits of the devil are one of Ling Xiao’s greatest secrets. He will not reveal his secret at any time before anyone.

The middle-aged man smiled mildly toward Ling Xiao, and it felt like a breeze in the spring: “Boy, you don’t need to guard me against this. I’ve got to know the trouble you run into. Does the soul fail to fuse? This is a big deal.”

If Ling Xiao is not in a dream now, he will be scared to scare out his tongue and eyes: “You…you…how do you know? Who are you?”

The middle-aged man suddenly revealed a look of confusion: “Who am I? No one has long asked who I am, and even who I am who I almost forgot. If you remember correctly, you call me Xiao Beixi it. ”

“Xiao Beibei? Beibei school? I cao!” Ling Xiao shouted: “What is your relationship with Beibei?”

The middle-aged man actually had a slight shyness: “The Beibei School was created by me, and the Beibei Shenquan that you learned was also my own creation.”

Ling Xiao puzzled his face and looked at his head with his hand. Unfortunately, it was in a dream, there was no body temperature, and he could not feel that he was having a high fever.

Then Ling Xiao looked at the man who claimed to be Xiao Beiju with a skeptical gaze: “I said, Dude, are you crazy or I’m crazy? Our Beibei faction has been created for more than 10,000 years, even if it is a soul. Has long been turned into the air, but also allows you to linger in my dreams so far away?”