The moon is bright and there are few stars, and there is a cool breeze, which has a bit of a bleak autumn breeze.
Being located in a remote area, the evenings in Qingyun Town are naturally incomparable with those in big cities, with the feasting and feasting at night. But just because of its remoteness, it is less noisy and more quiet than those big cities.
Baili Tianxiang rubbed his sore temples and forced himself to get rid of the uneasiness in his heart.
He didn't know why, but he always felt very unfulfilled and empty.
This is the first time that I have been the leader of so many people, and there is no room for failure, so I am probably so nervous.
After thinking about it, this is probably the only reason why I have insomnia.
Baili Tianxiang laughed at himself slightly. He was really not qualified for anything big. It was just such a trivial matter as leading a team that made him panic all day long. He couldn't even sleep at night and was forced to go out to watch the stars.
"It's better to go back and sleep, so as not to be in a bad mood tomorrow morning." Baili Tianxiang reluctantly swept away the uneasiness in his heart, turned around and walked towards the camp stationed outside the town.
A black shadow followed Baili Tianxiang silently, and with a flash of cold light in the dim night, Baili Tianxiang fell to the ground without even humming.
There are dozens of guys who can't sleep just 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 and drank wine comfortably until they were so drunk that they went to the camp outside the town.
A group of men in black, about the same size as them, came towards them. Some of them raised their misty eyes, and with a sound, they pointed at the group of men in black opposite and said, "Huh? You guys should go too... have a drink."
What? Why... why are you wearing black clothes... so ugly..."
One of the men in black suddenly smiled at them: "It's really ugly wearing black clothes, but no matter how ugly it is, it's still better than a dead person."
Swish...the cold light flashed slightly, and dozens of people fell to the ground quietly.
"Since our clothes are ugly, let's change into your clothes..." Soon, the man in black put the clothes of dozens of people on himself and walked towards the camp where the disciples of the Four Holy Lands were stationed outside the town.
go.
The night was eerily quiet, except for the occasional chirping of nightingales and insects, there was almost no sound.
Around the tents at the four holy sites outside Qingyun Town, pools of blood flowed out from the tents, dyeing the surrounding land dark red.
The night is alluring, but it's a pity that these people can no longer enjoy it.
"Report to the leader, each of the two hundred and five holy places, and the one thousand disciples of the four holy places have all been harvested." A man in black stood straight and reported to Ling Xiaohui.
"Hehe, four two hundred and fifty? Four idiots, right?" Ling Xiao joked with a smile.
This sentence came from Ling Xiao's mouth, and soon spread throughout the entire Yaotian Continent. From then on, two hundred and five became a silly alternative term.
"Give me their soul chains and the things in the space. From now on, we must be diligent and frugal in running the house. When the chicken leaves the eggs, the goose plucking its feathers." Ling Xiao ordered seriously.
Regarding Ling Xiao's order, those men in black would not speak out even if they had their own thoughts. From the moment they received training, they were instilled with the idea that the leader's order was above all else.
Ling Xiao plundered the soul chains of a thousand disciples of the Four Holy Lands and all the belongings in the space, and murmured to himself: "Well, although there are some missing, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. Add up a little and make a lot."
Ling Xiao put these things away like a miser, and then regained the majesty that a leader should have: "No. 1, order to go down and cut off the heads of a thousand disciples of the Four Holy Lands, and order people to send them back to their sect.
.I would like to see what their faces will look like when they receive the heads of their elite disciples."
What kind of complexion does it look like? Naturally, it is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, rich and colorful.
The four holy places who came to support never expected that Ling Xiao would still have the mind to deal with the reinforcements behind them despite the tight situation on the front line.
What’s even more weird is that the disciples of the Four Holy Lands had just decided to meet up at Qingshan Town half a day ago. Why did Ling Xiao grasp their route so accurately?
"There is a traitor!" The Supreme Sect Master angrily threw the cup next to the table to the ground: "What happened to the other three holy places? The traitor actually leaked the news!"
Liu Xuefei quickly comforted her: "Master, calm down, don't get angry."
Chen Lan walked in very carefully, and said to the Taishang Sect Master with some trepidation: "Master...the heads of those junior sisters..."
"Bury them properly, do you still need my instructions for such a trivial matter? You idiot, get out of here!" The Taishang Sect Master was pent up and had no place to vent his anger, so it happened to be vented on Chen Lan.
"Yes, Master." Liu Xuefei glanced at Chen Lan with slightly comforting eyes. Chen Lan pretended that she had not seen anything, lowered her head, and retreated in fear.
As soon as he walked out of the room of the Supreme Sect Master, Chen Lan's trepidation disappeared, replaced by a fierce look on his face.
The bearish look just now was just for the eyes of the old man and the young man.
"The master is really neat at what he does, huh!" Chen Lan admired Ling Xiao in her heart to the highest degree: "I took over the Seven Demons Sect and immediately slapped the Four Holy Lands. With such a master, the future is endless!
It’s just a pity Xiaojuan…”
Xiaojuan was the one who passed the news to Chen Lan, and she was also the female Ziqiong sect disciple who shouted that she 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 did not spare Xiaojuan's life.
Chen Lan only slightly apologized to Xiaojuan. For the sake of his own safety, he had no choice but to sacrifice her. At most, he would send more money to Xiaojuan's parents every year so that they would not grow old and have no one to rely on.
The other three holy places were equally angry and puzzled, and then cast the same suspicion on the other three holy places.
None of them believed that their disciples betrayed the Four Holy Lands, not even Shen Nanfeng.
Although Ling Xiao had been an elder in Luofeng Valley, this group of elite disciples were all selected by Shen Nanfeng from the Shen family. They had no chance of crossing paths with Ling Xiao, and there was absolutely no problem with their loyalty.
Therefore, Shen Nanfeng was even more angry, because among the four holy places, he was the most suspicious.
Even though they had a murderous grudge against Ling Xiao, the three of them still thought that maybe they had broken ties with Ling Xiaoou, or that their subordinates were entangled with Ling Xiaola.
"Damn, hateful!" Shen Nanfeng took a big rock in the garden as a target for his anger, and he punched it into stone powder: "Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, you have done me a lot of harm, I will not let you go,
I won’t let you go!”
Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming heard Shen Nanfeng's roar from far away and couldn't help but shook their heads. It seemed that the Valley Master had been tortured quite a bit 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 never change their views on Ling Xiao.
Their two encounters with Ling Xiao in Longhai City and the Battlefield of Gods and Demons allowed them to truly get to know Ling Xiao.
Maybe Ling Xiao will do whatever it takes to survive, but he will never use his friends as his shield, and is even willing to shield his friends.
For such a person, Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming are willing to treat him as a friend, a lifelong friend.
The same news reached the Beimin Sect. Cheng Yu looked at Ling Xiao's first performance after becoming the leader of the Seven Demons Cult and nodded appreciatively: "He has always been a natural leader. I have never doubted this."
Brothers Xiao Mo and Da Zhu Xiao Zhu stood beside Cheng Yu and also saw the news.
Xiao Mo was a little excited: "The leader has taken action, but I, Elder Ding, can only watch here. I really want to go over and help him!"
Brothers Da Zhu and Xiao 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 stopped the enthusiasm of brothers Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu, and rolled his eyes at Xiao Mo: "Don't worry, as long as you are useful, that shameless guy will definitely not forget you..."
Before Cheng Yu finished speaking, the jade slip on Xiao Mo's body that was used to communicate with Ling Xiao began to shine.
"It's the leader!" Xiao Mo excitedly took out the jade slip and looked at it. She was so excited that she couldn't help but wonder: "Huhun Powder, five hundred kilograms!"