A Demon’s Path

Seeing Ling Xiao holding a large pile of crystals and handing them in front of these Seven Demon Sect disciples with a stupid look on his face, these Seven Demon Sect disciples glanced at each other with a malicious mockery on their faces.

One of the guys laughed strangely: "Boy, take out everything else on your body, and then bark a few times like a dog, and we won't kill you."

"Okay, okay..." Ling Xiao immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and took out dozens of orange-level weapons and handed them to them one by one: "Here, this...these are all My... good stuff..."

The disciples of the Seven Devils Sect held these things and sighed helplessly. I thought that this kid is rich, and there must be a lot of treasures, but I didn't expect this fool to only have orange-level treasures.

Although these orange-level treasures are top-quality among the same level, they are useless to them at all.

"Brother Zuo confessed, get rid of this kid. But this kid has contributed so many crystals, let him have a good time!" The guy with a strange smile just now said to everyone.

"Okay, just kill this kid!" The others didn't bother to linger with a fool, and they were all about to make a move when they suddenly felt severe pain in their arms, which made them scream loudly.

With a bang, the guy who laughed strangely before reacted the fastest, and quickly exploded his arm.

"Toxic!" By the time they realized that the situation was not good, the toxin had already penetrated into their bodies along their arms and went straight to the heart.

Except for that guy, the faces of the other members of the Seven Devils who had no time to react were all bruised, their bodies stiffened, and they died of poison!

"You..." That guy escaped the first day of the first day of the junior high school, and before the fifteenth day of the first day, Chu Ling Xiao struck with all his strength and hit his head with a sweep, what a pity.

Although he is a green-level demon soul master, his head is not really that strong. In addition, Ling Xiao made a sudden move, with intentional calculations and unintentional calculations. Naturally, that guy can only die.

"Want to steal my things? You don't even ask about it. On the Bright Sky Continent, no one dares to accept the things I hand out." Ling Xiao snorted twice, and snatched the soul chains of these guys casually. When they came over, their souls were also sucked into the token of gods and demons.

Although Ling Xiao is very rich now, he has always adhered to the concept of being diligent and thrifty in managing the family, and accumulating little money will make more money, and he will never let go of any small money.

From the memories of these guys, Ling Xiao clearly knew the identities of these guys, and also learned about the Seven Devils in this world by the way.

Sure enough, the ancestor of the seven demons was the ancestor of the seven demons that I had seen on Yaotian Continent. They had exactly the same appearance and personality, so there was no need to doubt whether it was true or not.

Recalling the words of the Lord of Demon Souls, now Ling Xiao understands why the Patriarch Seven Demons accepted him as his disciple.

His own chaotic soul power is fused from the two souls of the god and the devil, and this devil soul comes from the master of the devil soul, which is exactly what the ancestor of the seven demons needed. Among the demonic soul skills, there is a method of refining the soul, which is called the Parasitic Furnace.

Fostering a wisp of your own soul on the body of the person who is the furnace, and then absorbing it back when the soul power of the person in the furnace reaches a certain level, you can make your own soul power level increase by leaps and bounds, and get unexpected effects.

Even if his true self is dead, as long as his soul is still there, he can use that wisp of soul to control the man in the cauldron, and use his corpse to revive his soul.

"So domineering, so vicious!" Ling Xiao's heart was full of killing intent.

Not only did I become the furnace cauldron of the ancestor of the seven demons, but also the furnace cauldron of the purple demon. No wonder the purple demon never used the magic sacrifice to turn himself into a puppet. It turned out that he had the same idea.

Ling Xiao's only advantage is that these two guys don't necessarily know that Ling Xiao already knows their intentions, and they don't even know that Ling Xiao has such a heaven-defying treasure as the token of gods and demons on him.

Therefore, Ling Xiao still has the confidence to play with them again. He believed that as long as he didn't reach a certain level, those two guys would definitely not be willing to suck him.

Now if I go to the Seven Demons Sect, maybe the ancestor of the Seven Demons will give me certain benefits, and even train myself, hehe.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao suddenly changed his mind about going to the Demon King's Palace, and instead headed towards the Seven Devils Sect.

Ling Xiao now needs to have some forces at hand for him to use, maybe the Seven Devils Cult is the best choice.

The ancestor of the Seven Devils is his master, isn't he, hehe.

At the same time, the mining work of Chen Xu, Chen Lan and Ling Shiyu in Xihe City in the Deep Valley of Mystery ended. Chen Xu started to have a difficult time: With so many slaves, is it really necessary to let them go because of Ling Xiao's words?

Chen Lan saw Chen Xu's embarrassment, and couldn't help snorting coldly: "Just do what the master says, and the master naturally has his plans."

Chen Xu was a little helpless: "Okay, calculate the wages and restore their freedom."

When Ling Shiyu crushed the soul stone that imprisoned their souls in front of the 100,000 slaves, the 100,000 slaves were all trembling, and tears fell down: "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"

Although these slaves didn't know where the master who bought them had gone, they still knelt down gratefully and asked Ling Shiyu to accept their sincere kneeling for Ling Xiao.

Seeing these people's gratitude from the bottom of her heart, Ling Shiyu couldn't help shedding tears, even she herself didn't know why the tears shed.

Perhaps, the kind Ling Shiyu is more willing to see these people regain their freedom, she is also happy.

"Let's leave!" Ling Shiyu waved her hand, indicating that everyone can leave freely.

At this time, dozens of people suddenly shouted: "Does the master still need us to mine next year? We will come next year!"

Ling Shiyu was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Instead, Chen Xu rushed forward immediately, and said to the slaves with a smile on his face, "Next year's wages will be the same as this year's. If you want to come back, you are naturally welcome."

"OK!"

"Great!"

"Let's go back to find our relatives first, and come back next year!"

These slaves dispersed happily and left Xihe City one after another.

"Haha...hahaha...Senior Ling is so wise!" Chen Xu laughed so loudly that Ling Shiyu was a little confused: "How wise is he?"

Chen Xu rolled his eyes, and really wondered if Miss Chengtonghao had that kind of business acumen: "Mining mining for two months, and having nothing to do for the next ten months, and spending money to raise slaves, it's not worth it! It’s better to let them disperse and fend for themselves. Next year, they will come back to mine obediently. They didn’t run away, and they saved more than 100,000 slaves’ food expenses for ten months. Even if they paid their wages, this deal is still worth it ah!"

At first, Ling Shiyu thought that Ling Xiao was really showing kindness, but only then did she understand Ling Xiao's intentions, and couldn't help muttering: "Businessman!"

Chen Xu said disapprovingly: "If you don't have business and don't cheat, otherwise you won't make money. What's wrong with Senior Ling doing this, everyone is happy! You should learn from Senior Ling!"

Chen Lan even snorted disapprovingly: "I think it's you who should learn more."

Being reprimanded by Chen Lan, Chen Xu laughed embarrassedly: "Let's go, go to the Xihe Chamber of Commerce to pay the mine."

After Long Yuxuan calculated this year's ore income, she couldn't help but admire Ling Xiao's approach.

Because they can regain their freedom and earn wages, those slaves worked hard to dig. This year's output is twice as much as last year's.

After deducting some expenses for going through various sects, this year's net income is more than half more than last year!

"Unexpectedly, this man is so strong in business. I really underestimated him before." A smile suddenly appeared on Long Yuxuan's indifferent face: "I don't know what this man is doing now?"

A month later, an ordinary-looking young man stood at the door of the Seven Devils Sect in Xuantian Continent. While watching the Seven Demons Sect, he couldn't help cursing: "Even the layout is exactly the same as that of the Seven Demons Sect in Yaotian Continent. , but the scale is a little bigger, let me go, this ancestor of the Seven Demons is really too lazy!"

The ancestor of the Seven Demons who was gathering all the elders and disciples for a meeting in the square of the Seven Demon Sect suddenly frowned, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This kid is quite smart, he really came."

When everyone was stunned, the figure of the ancestor of the seven demons disappeared in front of them, and suddenly came to Ling Xiao: "My dear boy, you are finally here."

Ling Xiao giggled strangely, and paid homage to the ancestor of the Seven Demons, saying: "I have met the master."

"You sinister, shameless, despicable and hypocritical fellow, don't do this to me, just follow along." The ancestor of the Seven Demons waved his hand, and the two of them turned into a cloud of black smoke and appeared on the Square of the Seven Demons Sect again.

The members of the Seven Demons Sect were discussing an important matter intensely, and when they saw that the ancestor of the Seven Demons brought a young man back, they immediately fell silent again.

All eyes were on Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao acted as if nothing happened, treating them as air.

"There's no need to argue, I've already brought you the candidate for Guardian Zuo." When the ancestor of the Seven Demons said this, not only the members of the Seven Demons Cult were stunned, but even Ling Xiao himself was almost shocked. flew.

Let yourself be the left protector as soon as you come? Haha, the teacher's apprentice was not for nothing!

Among the Seven Devils, the words of the leader have always been the same, and no one dares to question them. But keeping silent doesn't mean they have no opinion.

Looking at the unkind eyes these people cast on her, how could Ling Xiao not understand what they were thinking.

Ling Xiao understood, and the ancestor of the Seven Demons naturally understood too. He glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "Although Guardian Zuo only has an orange-level cultivation, he has another identity. He is my apprentice. Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone is rolling their eyes in their hearts, they are all apprentices of your old man, who dares to have an opinion?

"I know that you are not convinced, so I can give you a chance. You know that the weak eat the strong in the Seven Demon Sect. If my apprentice is not qualified, you can replace him. In this way, starting tomorrow, my apprentice will fight three times. My God, whoever of you intends to compete for the position of Zuo Dharma Protector, even though you can send your own disciples to fight for it."

The patriarch of the Seven Devils looked at the eyes of everyone burning with infinite hope, snorted coldly in his heart, and then said: "The premise is that the cultivation base of the disciples you send can only reach the green level at most."