A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao stood in front of the house in the morning, and now it has become an empty ruin. It took only a long while to exude two words: “*’s!”

This year, the price is so high. Is it easy to own a small house of more than ten square meters in Beibei City?

Those bastard who is good, extinguishes demons and destroys the devil, joins his own house and destroys it, and turns his own good-natured local residents of Beibei City into a north drift. This is why Ling Xiao doesn’t spit three liters.

However, when he thinks that he is now a rich man and he has joined the Beibei School, his mood is much better.

In the corner of the ruins of the house, Ling Xiao’s mind moved, and a spade in the magical space appeared in his hands.

Anyway, now that the sky is dark, and the neighbors who have gone out to seek refuge have not returned, he is not afraid of being discovered by oneself.

This iron shovel is very useful. Whatever hard rock hits it, it immediately breaks into earthen dust.

In fact, Ling Xiao thinks that he knows, if it weren’t a treasure, how could the seven magic ancestors store an ordinary shovel into this space?

With the help of the shovel, Ling Xiao shoveled open the gravel and drove a small pit.

In the pit, a small box lay quietly.

Ling Hao patted his chest, but fortunately, this box was not broken by the blue robe.

Ling Xiao received the shovel, took out the small box and carefully opened the box.

The box contained dozens of orange spars, and Ling Xiao was also included in that strange space.

Even though these dozens of orange spars are not good for Ling Xiao, which now has seven spades and numerous spars, the mosquitoes are also small.

Lang fee has never been Ling Xiao’s habit, and it is his virtue that he must compare and desperately take advantage of it.

In addition to the dozens of orange spars, there is a palm-size grey token in the box.

The material of this token is non-wood and non-ferrous. I don’t know what kind of material to use. It is very hard. Xiao Ling once used it to pry through walnut shells.

Once again holding this long-buried token, Ling Xiao could not help but think of that figure again.

On the day of Ling Xiao’s memory of six years old, a smiling man put this token into his hands and said to him, “My son, you are six years old and you should learn to live independently. No, you can keep this thing, but it may be of some use later.If you can reach the heavenly spirit world, then come to me, and our father and son will come to meet your mother.If you can’t reach the heavenly spirit world, then you are old. Be honest here as an ordinary person!”

To put it, the man who claimed to be his father never looked back.

Ling Xiao vaguely remembers that when the man walked, the sun shone on the figure of the man and pulled him up for a long time.

And do not know where to drop a few drops of water fell to Ling Xiao’s face, he inadvertently a tian, that taste is salty, bitter.

Who are you? from where? Why did the father leave so far? Why didn’t you remember a little before the age of six? What is this weird token?

Because of these problems, Ling Xiao was depressed for twelve years.

In these years, desperately making money is simply trying to save enough spars to buy a soul chain and become a chain broker.

He believes that as long as he is a strong player in the chain, one day he will solve the mysteries that he has turned on.

Now that it’s fine, you don’t have to spend money to buy it. Seven ancestors and ancestors don’t just give away seven magic chains. They also bring in a lot of “gifts” and spars.

Ling Xiao now thought clearly. Even if the ceremony was too big, he accepted it.

Isn’t that the seven guys who haven’t looked at themselves? Deal!

However, the immediate task is to immediately return to the Beibei School of Houshan in Beibei. He just admitted that cheap Master Cheng Chengtai only gave him one hour to let him handle “housework.”

Ling Xiaoxin moved, and the token suddenly fell into that strange space.

Deafly, that piece of token has changed, Ling Xiao heart!

In that peculiar space, the original dull tokens were brilliant at this time, revealing the next three or five bright spots of light.

The two spots above are gold and black, facing each other at both ends of a circular pattern.

The side of this circular pattern of golden spots is white, and on the other side of the black spots is a black ink.

The following three spots are side by side, each with a square quirky word underneath.

Although Ling Xiaoyi had a memory at the beginning, he learned many words on the mainland, but he did not recognize the three words.

Ling Xiao even has a ridiculous idea that these words should not belong to this world, or else how can they not recognize?

The three spots flashed lightly, but Ling Xiao but clearly see, respectively, blood red, earth brown and sky blue.

“What’s so weird.” The change in this token not only failed to solve Ling Xiao’s question, but also made him even more confused.

However, Ling Xiao understands that this thing is certainly the same as his current seven-faced magic chain, belonging to the light that cannot be seen.

“That Cheng Qiang took me as a deceased person, or went to him where there was a necklace decorated by a priest. The ancestors of the Seven Devils said, “I am a demon and a double spirit. At the same time, cultivation does not conflict.”

Ling Xiao, with his wishful thinking, flew away toward the northern foothills of Beibei.

However, if someone at this time see Ling Xiao mad at this time, it will certainly widen his eyes.

At his current speed, he unwittingly had a fight with a fast horse.

Of course, Xiao Ling himself just felt that the body was a little fluttering. In addition, he didn’t feel any strange place anymore.

Ling Hao went straight up the mountain trail on the back of Beibei City and quickly reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the hill is a very large building that is very grand. The green and jade porcelain on the outer wall alone is enough to buy the whole city of Beibei.

Needless to say, the long-lasting white lanterns hung on both sides of the gate, and the inked stone plaque that reads the three characters of the “Northern School”.

No matter which piece is put into the secular world, it is worthless.

“The Beibei School is really rich!” This is the first time that Ling Xiao has given a close assessment of the Beibei School.

On weekdays, these mortals just stood at the foot of the mountain and dared to be so close to the Beibei faction.

“Where the wild boy comes from, it’s not where you came from, just roll!”

The two small beggars of the Beidai faction looked like slaves. When Ling Xiao was seen, the two men’s eyes were barely engraved with two words: snobbery.

“The dog’s eyes are low!” Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart, his face is still the standard Ling Xiao-style smile: “Two brothers, trouble you to report to Master, I said Ling Xiao come.”

“How can the headman take you like this wild boy as an apprentice! Quick roll…” A handful of people are planning to continue to bombard Ling Xiao, and the hand who has just made an appetite has stopped.

Xiao Ling’s hand holds two pieces of orange spar, shining under the setting sun, with a fascinating glow.

“Keke …” The little cough coughed twice, but as long as the bombing Ling Xiao’s hand took hold of the two orange spar.

Another small stare stared at the two spars in his companion’s hands, his eyes showing a hint of greed.

Ling Xiao secretly secretly sneer, and took out two orange spars from the portable bag and handed it to another little sister: “This is the honor of the two brothers, trouble the two brothers.”

“Look at you is still quite interesting!” The first to receive two spar patted Ling Xiao’s shoulder: “here and so on, I went to the briefing.”

These two guards are not the disciples of the Beibei School, but only the handymen here.

The two men usually paid 50 red-sapphire for their monthly wages, and Ling Xiao gave them two orange crystal stones in one breath, which was equivalent to their four-month salary.

Money can make the ghost push grinding, Ling Xiao knows this truth, these four orange spar sent out, the two “ghosts” naturally move up.

Soon afterwards, the little girl came out and looked worried: “You are allowed to enter in the head, and this spar sent by your brother, I dare not accept it…”

They originally thought that Ling Xiao was just a wild boy and naturally he was fierce. It is now learned that Ling Xiao was actually the new apprentice of the head and they did not dare to offend Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao is too lazy to care about these two snobbish snobbish villains, sent the spar, Xiao Ling is not going to return.

The two guys took their own spar, but later they are afraid that they do not call themselves younger brother?

When you first came to Beibei School, Ling Xiaowan didn’t understand many things. With these two guys, it was much easier to ask things.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, “Why, this spar is sent to you for you. How could I go back? By the way, what are the names of the two big brothers?”

The two brothers were flattered: “My brother is very reverent. My name is Xiaosi. He is called Xiaowu. Afterwards, what the brothers told us to do is something.”

“Say what to say, the four brothers lead the way in front of it.” Ling Xiao see the effect, they smiled and followed Xiaosi behind into the Beibei school.

Came to the door of a hall, Xiaosi stopped: “The head is inside, I can only bring your brother you here.”

“Well, Xiao Xiong Brothers, let’s go.” After sending out Xiaosi, Xiao Ling finished his clothes and walked into the hall with seriousness.

There are nearly a hundred young people of similar ages and Ling Xiao’s standing in two rows in the left and right of the hall. They are watching this new disciple with a curious gaze and whispering.

These people have some understanding of Ling Xiao, some of them do not know, those who know, nothing more than that is that Ling Xiao is what kind of thing.

Xiao Ling was expressionless and totally regarded as not hearing.

The headmaster Cheng Quantai is sitting on the main seat of the hall and a pair of young men and women stand on both sides of him.

The man was tall and mighty, and there was a sense of stability and self-confidence on the face of the boxy. A pair of big eyebrows under the eyebrows looked at Ling Xiao with a look of God, as if to be able to see Ling Xiao up and down, inside and out looking inside.

The woman standing on the right side was about sixteen years old and was very delicate. However, those eyes full of youthful agitation did not take the eyes of Ling Xiao, and murmured some Ling Xiao’s vaguely obtrusive words in his mouth.

Looking at the girl’s look of contempt, it is estimated that it is not a good word.

Ling Xiao was treated as if he did not hear him. He was walking in front of a dignified Cheng Qiangtai and respectfully performed a ceremony: “I have come to Xiao Ling.”