Chapter 123 The Price of Improving Strength (Part 2 of 8)
All the disciples of Beimin Sect were also shocked.
The eldest brother, who has always been gentle and gentle, turns to extremely cruel methods when facing enemies who harm his master!
Ling Xiao's cold voice echoed over Zangfeng Cliff: "Beimin disciples who are hiding in the formation, you escaped well before because you preserved your strength. Our escape is not to escape forever.
But to give the enemy the heaviest blow when we have the strength to counterattack!"
Ling Xiao's words deeply shocked all the disciples of Beimin Sect. Even the disciples who originally escaped thought that Ling Xiao taught them this way because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but he didn't expect that it was to preserve his strength.
, fight back!
"When I left the Beimin Sect, there was still one thing I had not taught you. Now, your former senior brother Ling Xiao is going to teach you the last thing."
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, like the ice and snow in the far north: "You don't need any mercy when treating your enemies! Now, you can come out and kill for your sect, for your master, and for yourself.
These enemies!"
Those of the Seven Demons Sect who had not been hit by the Yin Fire Thunder had already fled towards the mountain gate when Ling Xiao started to speak. However, when Ling Xiao finished speaking, they did not escape far before they were struck by the same attack.
Yinhuo Lei hit his head.
The Beimin disciples hiding in the formation had long been angry. Ling Xiao calling them out at this time was like releasing a pack of vicious wolves.
Killing, only killing and letting the enemy's blood splash on oneself can make up for the mental torture they suffered previously.
The master was maimed, the master's wife was raped to death, and the brothers were slaughtered like pigs and dogs. These grievances will now be unleashed in one breath!
"Kill!" The disciples of the Beimin Sect became red-eyed. As soon as they saw the opponent wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Seven Demons Sect, they swung their swords away.
The blood blooms like red flowers, like a baptism for these disciples who have just started and have not seen blood yet.
Ling Xiao is floating in the sky, controlling the overall situation. Whenever a disciple of the Beimin Sect is likely to be injured by a disciple of the Seven Demons Sect, he will release a Yin Fire Thunder to eliminate the potential danger.
These disciples only need to know how to kill people now. As for fighting techniques, they can learn them later.
Living is more important than anything else - this is Ling Xiao's wise saying.
Kill, kill, kill!
This one-sided massacre ended quickly. The new disciples of the Beimin Sect looked at their hands stained with blood and the corpses on the ground as if they were in a dream.
Like Ling Xiao before, they dreamed of becoming soul masters and living a good life.
But today Ling Xiao taught them the most profound lesson.
The world of chain soul masters is more cruel and bloody than the world of ordinary people. Either the enemy dies, or you die!
"Ah——" Dozens of disciples shouted to the sky in unison, venting the anger that filled their hearts.
Many female disciples even threw away their swords, knelt on the ground, covered their faces with bloody hands and cried.
Ling Xiao looked at this scene coldly. He knew that from this day on, these disciples were qualified.
Ling Xiao fell to the ground and said loudly: "Listen, disciples of the Beimin Sect, if anyone dares to talk nonsense about your master's wife, I, Ling Xiao, will make him die! Now, you all swear in the name of your souls for the rest of your life.
I won’t let this matter out even a word!”
The disciples understood Ling Xiao's approach, and they did not feel that this method was overbearing.
Without Senior Brother Ling Xiao and Senior Brother Li Yuanhuan, they are now dead. Where would they have a chance to swear?
Without any hesitation, these disciples knelt in front of their master and swore sincerely in the name of their souls that they would never mention today's incident again in this life.
"Everyone, clean up and pile all the corpses of the disciples of the Seven Demon Sect outside the Beimin Sect's mountain gate!" Ling Xiao made another shocking decision.
The disciples were stunned at first, but soon understood that Ling Xiao did this in order to shock those who dared to covet the Beimin Sect.
Ling Xiao wants to tell everyone that this is the consequences of invading Beimin Sect!
After arranging everything, Cheng Yu carried her father on her back and returned to Cheng Qantai's room with Li Yuanhuan and Ling Xiao.
Cheng Qiantai is already at the end of his life, and even if Ling Xiao has any panacea at this time, he cannot be saved.
Because Cheng Qiantai's eyes are full of death, how can he save a person who he doesn't want to live?
"Xiao'er, thank you..." After taking a Bu Yuan Pill given to him by Ling Xiao, Cheng Qantai sat on the chair and felt a little better.
However, it is just a reflection of the past.
Ling Xiao just said lightly: "You're welcome, I will become the leader. I will help you just because I am the leader of the Changyuan Sect and the elder of Luofeng Valley."
"You are still a disciple of our Beimin sect." Li Yuanhuan suddenly said: "I have not released the news that you were expelled from the sect."
Cheng Qiantai and Ling Xiao were startled at the same time. They did not expect that Li Yuanhuan, who had always listened to his master, would go against his master's wishes for the first time today.
Cheng Qiantai was very pleased that the disciples could finally stand on their own and finally had their own methods that they recognized and no longer had to obey the orders of their confused master.
"Xiao'er, I originally wanted to pass on the Beimin Sect to you, but I know that a small Beimin Sect is not your stage. You will definitely have greater achievements in the future, so Master will not trap you. In this small cage." Cheng Qantai said calmly: "Do you still recognize me as your master?"
Ling Xiao looked at Cheng Qantai's old face, his eye circles were hot, his nose was sore, and he nodded.
Cheng Qiantai was satisfied and leaned slightly on the back of the chair: "As for Huan'er, you will go home sooner or later, right?"
Li Yuanhuan did not expect Cheng Qiantai to say such a thing, and was surprised: "Master, how do you know..."
Cheng Qiantai did not explain, as if he was talking to himself: "All the sects think that I, Cheng Qiantai, am a fool, so I, Cheng Qiantai, will remain stupid until the end. They have sent countless spies in Beimin City, but until now No sect has come to rescue us yet, they are watching my Beimin sect being destroyed!"
Cheng Qiantai said mockingly: "To put it bluntly, they are too embarrassed to do it themselves. They are using the hands of the Seven Demons Sect to destroy our Beimin Sect, and then they can justifiably come in and look for those things that I don't even know what they are." Treasure. That thing has always been at Zangfeng Cliff. That’s all I know about it.”
Ling Xiao and the three of them all knew that Cheng Qiantai was leaving his last words. No one interrupted Cheng Qiantai's words. Only Cheng Yu's occasional sobs slightly disrupted Cheng Qiantai's already somewhat fuzzy thinking.
"Yu'er, don't cry, haven't you always been strong? If you cry again, how can dad safely hand over Beimin Sect to you!" Cheng Qantai said while showing his soul chain: "Xiao'er, Huan'er, please help Yu'er to refine this soul chain."
Ling Xiao still didn't know what it meant that Cheng Qiantai asked Cheng Yu to sacrifice and refine the soul chain, but Li Yuanhuan's face was full of fear: "Master, you are... harming your junior sister!"
Ling Xiao immediately sensed something was wrong: "How do you say this?"
Cheng Qiantai was noncommittal: "Yu'er, without Qing-level strength, it's hard to be the leader of Beimin Sect. The situation is urgent now. Are you willing to sacrifice your twenty years of life in exchange for Qing-level strength?"
"So that's it!" Ling Xiao immediately understood that it was possible to make rapid progress, but at the cost of shortening his lifespan!
And Ling Xiao suddenly thought of that woman, Shen Mingfang, who was only twenty-nine years old but possessed purple-level strength.
Then Ling Xiao remembered what she said in the cave again. If she could still live until Ling Xiao healed her eyes...
A woman who begins to take on the fate of her family at the age of fourteen, a woman who devotes her youth and life to this, what kind of life has she lived these years?
Ling Xiao didn't have time to think too much, because Cheng Yu had already made a decision: "Dad, I do!"
I would like to say this very firmly, without any hesitation.
Cheng Qiantai smiled with satisfaction and nodded: "You kid, your temper is exactly the same as your mother's! Fortunately, if you can barely raise it by two levels, you won't be in danger of losing control and going berserk."
"Running out of control?" Ling Xiao suddenly remembered the Yueming Pavilion, which was isolated on the mountainside, like a cage, and the strict defense outside the Yueming Pavilion. Could it be that all of this was to prevent Shen Mingfang from running away?