A Demon’s Path

Chapter 231 The Legend of the Two Hundred and Five

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cool breeze is blowing, which is a bit of a bleak autumn wind.

Being located in a remote place, Qingyun Town's night is naturally not comparable to that of a big city. But because of the remoteness, it is less noisy and more quiet than those big cities.

Baili Tianxiang rubbed his sore and swollen temples, forcing himself to get rid of the uneasiness in his heart.

He didn't know why, but he always felt very lost and empty in his heart.

This is the first time for me to be the leader of so many people, so I can't afford to lose, that's why I'm so nervous.

After much deliberation, there is probably only one reason that makes me insomnia.

Baili Tianxiang laughed at himself slightly, he really wasn't the material to do big things, it's just that such a trivial matter as leading a team made him panic all day long, he couldn't even sleep at night, and was forced to come out to look at the stars.

"Let's go back to sleep, so as not to be in a bad mood tomorrow morning." Baili Tianxiang reluctantly swept away the uneasiness in his heart, turned and walked to the camp stationed outside the town.

A black shadow followed behind Baili Tianxiang silently, a cold light flashed in the dark night, Baili Tianxiang fell to the ground without even humming.

There are dozens of guys who can't sleep like Baili Tianxiang, but they are not because they are worried, but because they are bored.

So they found a few small restaurants in the town, drank the wine comfortably, and walked to the camp outside the town until they were sober and dim.

A group of black-clothed men about the same number as them rushed towards them, some of them raised their misty eyes, and with an err, pointed at the opposite group of black-clothed men and said, "Huh? You also go...to drink Why? Why...why are you wearing black clothes...it's so ugly..."

One of the men in black suddenly smiled at them: "It's really ugly in black clothes, but no matter how ugly it is, it's better than dead people."

Shuashua... A cold light flickered, and dozens of people fell to the ground silently.

"Since our clothes are ugly, let's change into your clothes..." Soon, the man in black put the clothes of these dozens of people on himself, and walked to the camp where the disciples of the Four Great Sacred Grounds were stationed outside the town. go.

The night was eerily quiet, except for the occasional cry of nightingales and bugs, there was hardly any sound heard.

Pools of blood flowed from the tents around the camp tents of the Four Holy Lands outside Qingyun Town, staining the surrounding land dark red.

The night is alluring, but unfortunately these people can no longer appreciate it.

"Report to the leader, each of the two hundred and five holy places, and one thousand disciples from the four major holy places have all been harvested." A man in black stood upright and reported to Ling Xiaohui.

"Hey, four two hundred and five? Four idiots, right?" Ling Xiao joked with a smile.

This sentence came out of Ling Xiao's mouth, and soon spread throughout the entire Yaotian Continent. Since then, two hundred and five has become an alternative term for a fool.

"Give me their soul chains and the things in the space. From now on, we must be diligent and thrifty in managing the house. It's better to keep the eggs than to pluck the feathers." Ling Xiao ordered very seriously.

Regarding Ling Xiao's orders, those men in black would not speak out even if they had their own thoughts. From the thought that they were instilled as soon as they received training, that is, the order of the leader is above all else.

Ling Xiao looted the soul chains of a thousand disciples of the Four Great Sacred Lands and all the property in the space, and muttered to himself: "Well, although there are a few less, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. A little makes a lot."

Ling Xiao put away these things like a miser, and then restored the majesty that a leader should have: "No. 1, order to go down, chop off the heads of a thousand disciples of the Four Great Sacred Lands, and order people to send them back to their sect. .I want to see what kind of faces they will have when they receive the heads of their elite disciples."

What kind of face? Naturally, red orange yellow green blue blue purple, rich and colorful, colorful.

The Four Sacred Lands who went to support never expected that Ling Xiao would have the mind to deal with the reinforcements behind them when the front line was tight.

What's even more weird is that according to the news sent back by the disciples of the Four Great Sacred Lands, it was only half a day ago that they temporarily decided to meet up in Qingshan Town. Why did Ling Xiao grasp their route so accurately?

"There are traitors!" Taishang Sect Master angrily threw the cup next to the table to the ground: "What the hell happened to the other three holy places? The traitors leaked the news!"

Liu Xuefei quickly comforted her: "Master, calm down, don't get angry."

Chen Lan walked in very cautiously, and said to the Supreme Sect Master tremblingly, "Master... the heads of those junior sisters..."

"Bury them well, do you want me to order such a trivial matter? You idiot, get out!" Taishang Sect Master had no place to vent his pent-up anger, and it happened to be all on Chen Lan.

"Yes, Master." Liu Xuefei looked at Chen Lan twice with somewhat reassuring eyes, and Chen Lan acted as if she hadn't seen anything, lowered her head, and retreated in fear.

As soon as he walked out of the room of the Taishang Sect Master, Chen Lan's trembling was gone, replaced by a fierce expression on his face.

The bear look just now was just pretending to be seen by the old and the young.

"Master is really quick at doing things, hehe!" Chen Lan's admiration for Ling Xiao in her heart was beyond measure: "After taking over the Seven Demon Sect, he immediately slapped the Four Great Sacred Grounds, following such a master, the future is boundless! It's just a pity for Xiaojuan..."

Xiaojuan was the one who passed the news to Chen Lan, and she was also the female disciple of Ziqiongmen who wanted to spend the night in Qingyun Town.

Then Chen Lan forwarded the news to Ling Xiao. In order to silence her, Ling Xiao naturally didn't spare Xiaojuan's life.

To Xiaojuan, Chen Lan only felt a little apologetic, and for the sake of her own safety, she had no choice but to sacrifice her. At most, she would send some more money to Xiaojuan's parents every year in the future, so that the two elders would not be left alone.

The other three holy places were equally angry and puzzled, and then cast the same doubts on the other three holy places.

They didn't believe that it was their disciple who betrayed the Four Great Sacred Lands, even Shen Nanfeng didn't believe it.

Although Ling Xiao had been an elder in Falling Wind Valley, this group of elite disciples were all selected by Shen Nanfeng from the Shen family, and they had no chance of meeting Ling Xiao, and there was absolutely no problem with their loyalty.

So Shen Nanfeng was even more angry, because among the four holy places, only he was the most suspected.

Even though they had a feud with Ling Xiao for murdering their son, the three of them still thought that maybe they had broken ties with Ling Xiao, or their subordinates were entangled with Ling Xiao.

"Damn it, hate it!" Shen Nanfeng took a big rock in the garden as an object to vent his anger on, and was blasted into stone powder by his fist: "Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, you have hurt me a lot, I will not let you go, I won't let you go!"

Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming heard Shen Nanfeng's roar from a long distance away, and couldn't help shaking their heads. It seems that Master Gu was really tossed by Ling Xiao.

For Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming, Ling Xiao will always be the good buddy who stands in front of them in their hearts. No matter where Ling Xiao is, they will not change their views on Ling Xiao.

The two encounters between them and Ling Xiao in Longhai City and the Battlefield of Gods and Demons made them really know Ling Xiao.

Perhaps Ling Xiao will do anything to survive, but he will never use his friends as his shield, and he is even very willing to shield his friends.

Such a person, Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming are willing to regard him as a friend, a lifelong friend.

The same news reached the Beimin sect. Cheng Yu watched Ling Xiao's first performance after becoming the leader of the Seven Demon Sect, and nodded appreciatively: "He has always been a natural leader, and I have never doubted that."

Brothers Xiao Mo, Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu stood by Cheng Yu's side, and they also saw the news.

Xiao Mo was a little excited: "The leader has made a move, but I, Elder Ding, can only watch here. I really want to go and help him!"

Brothers Big Zhu and Little Zhu also said excitedly: "We also want to act together with Senior Brother Ling Xiao, we want to avenge our father and kill Shen Nanfeng!"

Cheng Yu restrained the enthusiasm of brothers Big Zhu and Little Zhu, and rolled his eyes at Xiao Mo again: "Don't worry, as long as you are useful, that shameless guy will definitely not forget you..."

Before Cheng Yu finished speaking, the jade that was used on Xiao Mo's body to communicate with Ling Xiao began to glisten.

"It's the leader!" Xiao Mo excitedly took out the jade slips and looked at them. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when she was excited: "Huhunsan, five hundred catties!"

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