Mo Yan, who was hiding behind the woman, seemed to have seen a demon and pointed tremblingly at one of the three men in front of him: "Sister...he...he is...Ling Xiao..."
Those blocking their path were naturally Ling Xiao, Li Yuanchong and Cheng Yu.
The woman was furious and was about to strike with a knife, but was held down by the man beside her: "Lin'er, it's more important to protect Yan'er and return safely."
The woman reluctantly withdrew her scimitar and cursed angrily at Ling Xiao: "You are worthy of being called a soul master? Since we have lost, we will kill you. If you do this, what qualifications do you have to criticize us?"
It’s a devil!”
Ling Xiao was not moved at all by the woman's scolding: "First ask your sister what she did in our Beimin sect, and then you can question me later. I am too lazy to fight with you now, I just want you to give me a message
Go back. You have probably been to the Beimin Sect. If you dare to touch someone from my Beimin Sect, you must already know the fate of men. And for women, your sister is the best example."
"You!" The woman was so angry that she clenched her teeth: "I, Maureen, swear that I will never take the life of a thief like you in this life! Brother, let's go!"
A dark cyan formation light flashed, and Mo Lin and the others immediately disappeared in front of Ling Xiao and the others.
After the three people left, Ling Xiao suddenly shouted towards a big tree nearby: "Miss Ziyun, stop hiding. You just crawled out of a pile of blood, and now you have to lean on the tree. This is not suitable for beauty lovers."
you."
Behind the tree, a graceful figure walked forward with small steps. Although there was a smile on her face, the smile looked a little pale.
It seems that the girl who just escaped from death in Piaohongyuan was really frightened.
Ziyun smiled at Ling Xiao and said, "Brother Xiaosa..."
Ling Xiao waved his hand: "Forget it, you're not an enemy anyway. You know what you need to know, so let's go."
The purple rhyme floats away as quickly as the wind.
"People from Jinghai Pavilion?" Li Yuanhuan frowned.
Ling Xiao nodded and said to Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu: "Let's go, now is the time for us to explain to the whole world."
Another day has passed.
Just as those who had lost their loved ones in Beimin City were scolding the Beimin Faction for their poor protection, the Beimin Faction suddenly sent out a message that made everyone in Beimin City feel regretful.
In order to protect Beimin City from being harmed by the demon, the Beimin faction fought hard against the demon. Unfortunately, the leader Cheng Qiantai and his wife were killed, and hundreds of disciples were killed or injured.
Fortunately, everyone in Beimin Faction worked together and wiped out thousands of demons in Beimin Faction.
The corpses of thousands of demons are hanging on wooden stakes on both sides of Beiminpai Mountain Road. Anyone whose relatives died at the hands of demons can go to Beiminpai Mountain Road to whip the corpses to vent their anger.
Tens of thousands of residents of Beimin City suddenly flocked to the foot of Beimin Pai Mountain. They couldn't help but feel shaken when they saw the corpses neatly arranged on both sides.
What kind of power is needed to kill these thousands of demons!
One moment they were blaming the Beimin faction for not contributing, but at this moment they all turned their resentment into respect for the Beimin faction.
The Beimin Sect paid the lives of hundreds of disciples for this, and even the leader and his wife died. What reason could he have to blame others?
Immediately, these residents vented their full anger on the corpses of these demon soul masters.
People used kitchen knives and axes to wildly ravage the corpses, and the crazy women even used their sharp claws to scratch the faces of the demon masters until they were bloody and bloody.
Ling Xiao took Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan to watch the scene from high in the air. Li Yuanhuan sighed helplessly: "Junior Brother Ling, you are really good... But, I still feel that those civilians died innocently."
Cheng Yu suddenly said: "Senior Brother, if we have the ability, we will naturally protect them. However, we can't even protect ourselves, so what qualifications do we have to be compassionate to others?"
Ling Xiao nodded in agreement: "Miss Cheng, you finally understand."
Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu's expressions changed at the same time: "Miss Cheng?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I have thought about it. Master has said that Beimin Sect is not suitable for me. I want to show myself on a broader stage and temper myself. Of course, I will not leave immediately.
At the very least, we have to wait until Master’s funeral is over before leaving.”
Seeing the frustrated expressions on Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan's faces, Ling Xiao continued: "On the surface, the demon soul masters of the Seven Demons Sect are our enemies, but those who want to harm us are also those guys who refuse to save us.
.Don’t worry, even if I leave the Beimin Sect, I will still look after the Beimin Sect as a girl. Whenever you need me, I will come back as soon as possible. Senior Brother, are you the same as me?"
"Yeah, I can do it too." Li Yuanhuan understood the meaning of Ling Xiao's words, but Cheng Yu didn't fully understand it.
"Those guys who refuse to save me, I will make them pay the price!" Ling Xiao said bitterly: "Just wait, those sects who have received the news of Master's departure will definitely stage a cat-crying-mouse scene tomorrow.
It's a good show. Let's just treat it as watching a show."
Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan remained silent because they really couldn't think of anything to say.
In addition to the reluctance in Cheng Yu's eyes, there was a hint of sadness in Cheng Yu's eyes.
Ling Xiao saw that Cheng Yu's attention was all on her, so she attracted her attention to Li Yuanhuan: "Elder brother, after master's funeral is over, you will probably go home, right?"
Only then did Cheng Yu realize the meaning of what he had just said, and he suddenly lost consciousness: "Elder brother, do you want to leave too?"
Li Yuanhuan nodded: "Yes, the master is dead, and I am not in the mood to do things like prying into the secrets of the Beimin Sect anymore."
Only then did Cheng Yu realize that Li Yuanhuan had always been a spy for a certain force in the Beimin faction!
I heard from my father that I was only three years old when my eldest brother came!
Maybe his father had known it for a long time, so he said those words before he died: Senior brother will always go home...
Cheng Yu feels that she is stupid, and she is the stupidest one.
"Elder brother, where is your home?" Cheng Yu was silent for a moment and finally asked again.
Li Yuanhuan felt relieved. He knew that after experiencing some big storms, Cheng Yu finally became as strong as her appearance.
"Let Junior Brother Ling tell you, maybe he already knows."
Ling Xiao looked at Li Yuanhuan and said quietly: "If I guess correctly, the senior brother should be Li Yuanchong's eldest brother who is performing a secret mission outside. This secret mission is to explore the whereabouts of the Beimin Sect's treasure."
Li Yuanhuan smiled slightly, his smile as gentle as ever: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from you, Junior Brother Ling... Yes, my grandfather said that after Master's funeral is completed, I will go back to Tianjiang City with him."
Facing these two mysterious men, Cheng Yu really didn't know what to say.
She finally understood that the three powerful green-level chain soul masters who attacked the Beimin sect disappeared because of these two outstanding men, although she didn't know how they did it.
However, she always believed that the two men who had used their tall bodies to shield her from the storm without hesitation would be her lifelong support.
Especially the man who pinned her down and would rather be burned by the devil's fire. The man who she once thought was a scoundrel, a gangster and a perverted pervert will always stand behind her.
Maybe the days of sitting on a broom in mid-air with the two of them would be gone forever, but she really hoped that this moment could last forever.
***
To Ling Xiao's surprise, the first people to come to Beimin Sect were Li Yuanchong and his servant Li Wuhen.
"Sister Yu, my condolences." Li Yuanchong, a wooden guy, rarely said a word or two to comfort others, but Cheng Yu had already received his thoughts. Cheng Yu nodded to him, and then asked his disciples to arrange seats for Li Yuanchong.
Later, the leaders of various sects in Luofeng Valley came one after another to express their cordial condolences for the passing of Cheng Qantai and his wife, and to express their strong condemnation of the Seven Demons Cult's abominable behavior.
What's strange is that all the other sects from Luofeng Valley have arrived, but the Valley Master Shen Nanfeng didn't even come.
Ling Xiao didn't find it strange at all. He smiled and said: "The Valley Master should have arrived. Now, he is probably waiting for the people from the other six holy lands to come together."