Chapter 16 The Night Talk between Master and Disciple
The two of them had just rushed to a dozen meters in front of Ling Xiao and the others, and were about to rush out to find a way out, when the blood corpse poison happened to take effect, and they paused for a moment.
In such a split second, Wang Batian rushed forward and punched Zhou Heng. He was beaten by Zhou Heng in the morning and was unable to fight back. Now that his enemies met, he was particularly jealous, so he let out such a bad breath.
There was only a snap, followed by Zhou Heng's scream, and he flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell onto a pile of weapons.
Zhou Heng, who was extremely unlucky, happened to hit a spear buried in the ground with only the tip exposed. The tip of the spear pierced the back of his heart. With a pop, Zhou Heng died.
Wang Batian looked at his fist in surprise: "When did I become so powerful?"
Demon soul master Cheng Yao also felt uncomfortable. Fortunately, the one at the front was Cheng Yu, who was one level lower than him.
Although Cheng Yu's sword made a few cuts, no vital parts were hurt after all, and he still had the strength to escape.
Seeing that Zhou Heng died instantly, Cheng Yao had no intention of staying around. After dodging Cheng Yu's sword a few times, he rushed out.
What greeted Cheng Yao was the siege of more than a hundred orange-level disciples from the Beimin and Yangquan sects.
These disciples were given magical talismans by Ling Xiao. They were all nimble in their movements and could even be attacked by a hundred people. Their high fighting spirit could be said to reach the sky.
Cheng Yao was surrounded by everyone, and the sky was filled with orange attacks that made even his eyes turn orange.
Even if you are one level higher, you can't even hope to defeat a hundred enemies of a lower level.
"Damn it! If you want to kill me, I will drag you to be buried with me!" Cheng Yao roared, and the light of the dark yellow soul stone on the soul chain around his neck skyrocketed!
Ling Xiao saw the ancestor of the Seven Demons self-destructing his soul chain, and he immediately reacted: "This guy is going to self-destruct his soul chain! Get out of the way!"
After being yelled at by Ling Xiao, they reacted quickly and ran away, far away, but there were still a small number of people who stayed where they were, helpless.
"A bunch of idiots!" Thinking of the people who died when the ancestor of the Seven Demons self-destructed, Ling Xiao cursed fiercely in his heart, but his feet moved and he hit Cheng Yao with a black broom.
Ling Xiao actually wanted to kill Cheng Yao before he blew himself up!
Cheng Yu, who had already hid far away, never expected that Ling Xiao would rush forward.
"This idiot!" Although she scolded Ling Xiao, she couldn't hide the worry on her face: "My father spent so many crystal stones, you can't die like this!"
Just at the moment when Ling Xiao's broom fell down, with a "boom", Cheng Yao's body exploded, and a ball of yellow demonic power bloomed out!
"Am I going to die here?" There was a dark yellow light in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, but his heart was bright: "I'm not willing to give in! If God can give me another chance, I will definitely not rush forward... huh?
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The yellow light in front of Ling Xiao's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant. He looked around and saw that all the fellow disciples who had not had time to escape were standing intact. Like him, they looked confused and didn't know what had happened.
"Xiaoer, you are so ridiculous!" Cheng Qantai's stern voice came from behind Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao felt warm in his heart and quickly turned around and shouted: "Master!"
Cheng Yu said bitterly: "Don't act like a hero if you don't have the ability!"
Cheng Qantai snorted and ignored Ling Xiao. He turned around and looked at Wang Batian with a gloomy look on his face: "Why are there so many disciples of your sect in our Beimin sect?"
Wang Batian blushed and said, "Last time we saw some girls from Piaohongyuan in Beiming City..."
Ling Xiao secretly sneered: Group prostitution? You can find such a lame excuse, huh.
Not to mention that Ling Xiao didn’t believe it, Cheng Qantai also believed it. Cheng Yu, on the other hand, spat: “A bunch of hooligans!”
Cheng Qiantai waved his hand and signaled Cheng Yu not to talk too much: "Master Nephew Wang, my eldest disciple Li Yuanhuan must have arrived at your sect by now. You guys have a good rest at night. Head Luo of your sect will definitely come to take you back tomorrow morning. ."
"Thank you, Master Cheng." Wang Batian bowed respectfully to Cheng Qiantai and retreated with his fellow disciples.
"All disciples, please go back and rest." Cheng Qiantai rolled up his sleeves and turned to leave: "Xiao'er, come to the medicinal material warehouse."
"Yes, I would like to send you my respects, Master." All the disciples saluted Cheng Qiantai, and only Ling Xiao and Cheng Yu followed Cheng Qiantai and left together.
The three of them came to the Beimin Pavilion hall together. Cheng Qiantai suddenly said: "Yu'er, your aunt has brought you some good things. Please go to my room."
Cheng Yu's eyes turned cold, he pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to squeeze out one word: "Okay."
Ling Xiao had long heard from the two boys at the door, Xiao Si and Xiao Wu, that the current wife of the head was not Cheng Yu's biological mother.
The original head's wife was killed by the Demon Soul Master not long after she gave birth to Cheng Yu. Now the head's wife is Cheng Qantai's second wife.
Cheng Qiantai has always regarded her as a treasure, but Cheng Yu didn't show any good looks to her stepmother, and the relationship between the two women was not good.
After Cheng Yu left angrily, Cheng Qiantai scanned the surroundings with his mental power. After finding that no one was there, he said to Ling Xiao in a serious voice: "Xiao'er, it's hard for you to have such thoughts."
Ling Xiao pretended not to understand what Cheng Qiantai said: "Master, what are you talking about?"
Cheng Qiantai smoothed his short beard under his chin and said with a smile: "You are still pretending to be stupid with me. If it weren't for saving those fellow disciples who had no time to escape, and knowing that there was danger, would you have rushed forward so recklessly?"
Ling Xiao chuckled twice and said nothing.
However, Cheng Qiantai soon became serious: "Xiao'er, tell me the truth, why do you kill people without any scruples? I heard the message Yuan Huan sent me, saying that you killed a demon with one sweep. The soul master's head was blown away. If it were any other disciple, his first murder would never be as ruthless as yours!"
Ling Xiao still had a smile on his face, but the smile was very stiff.
Cheng Qiantai's question reminded him of the days when he was a child, fighting wild dogs for food and stealing sacrifices in front of graves.
Sometimes they would be so hungry that they would secretly dig up corpses and steal valuable items from the corpses and coffins in exchange for food.
There are people who died in various ways in the grave. Ling Xiao, who is used to seeing dead people, has long been unafraid of death.
In his opinion, death is just a matter of closing the eyes and not opening them again. No matter how you die, it is death, there is no difference.
However, when Ling Xiao stayed in the Beimin faction for nearly half a year, although some people still looked down on him, many people slowly accepted him, and he had subconsciously regarded them as his family.
It's none of his business no matter how many other people die, but Ling Xiao definitely doesn't want his family to die in front of him.
Ling Xiao briefly told Cheng Qiantai about her childhood memories. When it came to the emotional part, Ling Xiao forced herself to shed a tear or two.
After hearing this, Cheng Qiantai felt pity: "What a poor child... Well, with Master and Beimin sect here from now on, you won't have to live that kind of life anymore."
Ling Xiao looked grateful: "Since I was a child, Master has been the best person to me."
Cheng Qiantai nodded. Although he didn't like this disciple who looked like a beggar at first, Ling Xiao's appearance and temperament have changed a lot now.
In addition, he spent a lot of thought on Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was a sensible boy. Cheng Qiantai unknowingly discovered that he had regarded Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan together.
"Okay, you should go and have a rest." Cheng Qiantai said.
"Yes, Master." Ling Xiao bowed and was about to leave when Cheng Qiantai suddenly thought of something and asked, "Xiao'er, how did you know that those two guys were coming to the Beimin Sect?"
How dare he tell Cheng Qiantai that he used the ability in the heroic soul stone on the Seven Soul Demon Chain to summon the demon soul, control the corpse of a demon soul master, and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two guys!
However, Ling Xiao still replied calmly: "Master, my disciple's mental power is very strong, and I can feel these two guys with malicious intentions milling around outside."
Ling Xiao attributed everything to his super mental power, and Cheng Qantai couldn't continue to ask further questions, so he had to let Ling Xiao leave.
A cold wind blew from nowhere, and Cheng Qiantai was left alone in the hall, muttering to himself: "The demon soul master actually knows that the energy source of the barrier is in our Beimin sect, and even the soul master sect also Everyone covets this fountain of energy. It seems that the future will not be peaceful..."
Cheng Qiantai walked out of the hall, faced the dark sky, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Forefathers of the Beimin Sect, I, Cheng Qiantai, am not that powerful. Why, why do you have to leave such a big burden for me?" ?”