In the Zou family's hall, Uncle Zou and Zou Jun stood beside an old man on the left and right, with respectful expressions on their faces.
The old man was sitting on a big chair in the middle of the hall, with a calm expression that showed no trace of his mood at this time.
This old man is none other than Zou Bolang, the head of the Zou family.
A masked man was kneeling in front of Zou Bolang, reporting to Zou Bolang what he saw and heard.
"You mean, that boy from Min Kang is called the thirteenth master uncle Xiao Lang." Zou Bolang raised his white eyebrows slightly: "I have only heard of the twelve sons of the Haotian Sect, but I have never heard of the thirteenth son of Min Tianqi. disciple."
Zou Bolang seemed to be talking to himself, but Zou Jun knew clearly that this was his father asking him, so he replied respectfully: "According to my child's guess, this Xiao Lang should be the one that Min Tianqi recently acquired. Disciple, and no one should know his identity as a disciple."
Zou Bolang smiled coldly: "You said that Min Tianqi, a very ambitious wolf, actually accepted such a capable disciple and did not dare to let others know the identity of this disciple. Why do you think that is?"
Both Zou Bo and Zou Jun were veterans, and an idea arose in their minds at the same time, that is, even Min Tianqi had scruples about the true identity of this apprentice and did not dare to disclose it to the public.
"Don't think about it. Didn't A Fei tell you the answer last time?" Zou Bolang snorted: "Although Li Qingxuan of the Yuntian Sect is low-key, his strength should not be underestimated, and his eyesight is very vicious. If you want to say that, Who else on the Xuantian Continent can recognize the wanted criminal in the Tower of Gods and Demons, and the only one is Li Qingxuan who has been staying on the same continent as the wanted criminal."
Zou Jun frowned: "Dad, do you want to inform the Tower of Gods and Demons..."
"You are stupid." Zou Bolang glared and lectured his son fiercely: "Now I know that Min Tianqi accepted Ling Xiao as his thirteenth apprentice. If you sell his apprentice, he will let go of our Zou family."
Zou Jun wiped his cold sweat repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, the child is stupid. Everything will be subject to daddy's arrangements."
Zou Bolang, a stern old man, showed a sneer that was very inconsistent with his severity: "Just pretend you don't know anything. If this kid can marry your daughter Zou Wei, no one can stop him."
When Zou Jun heard his father's arrangement, although he was extremely reluctant, he still said yes: "Yes."
Zou Jun didn't expect that he just wanted to find a husband for his daughter who suddenly suffered from depression, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
What Zou Jun hopes most now is that Ling Xiao will be eliminated immediately tomorrow, so that his daughter will not be in danger of being married off by a wanted criminal from the Tower of Gods and Demons.
Although Zou Jun is the eldest son in the family and will most likely be the heir to the head of the Zou family, if his daughter Zou Wei gets involved with Ling Xiao, if the other brothers find out, they will definitely use it as an excuse to attack. He will not be able to inherit the Zou family.
Zou Jun did not dare to disobey his father's wishes and send people to kill Ling Xiao, so he could only curse Ling Xiao a thousand times in his heart.
Ling Xiao, who was sleeping soundly in the guest room of Wangyue Tower, suddenly felt a chill, subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly and continued to sleep.
It was night, under the moonlight, at the crater of the mountain behind the Zou family, hundreds of soul masters in purple armor surrounded the area.
These purple-armored soul masters all have a unified name, the Purple Soul Guards of the Tower of Gods and Demons.
They are the guardians of the Purple-Level Tower of Gods and Demons, who are the target of the entire Xuantian Continent. The strength of any one of them is not inferior to that of the leaders of ordinary small sects. Just two of them can destroy a small sect.
With so many Purple Soul Guards gathered together, even if they were to fight against the three aristocratic families of the Three Heavens and Three Lands or the Demon Soul Sect, it would be enough to seriously injure the vitality of those aristocratic families and sects.
But now, these purple soul guards who are enough to shock any sect are gathered together, but they are just to deal with one person.
The most wanted criminal in Xuantian Continent, the big devil Xiao Beimin.
Xiao Beimin was suspended above the volcano crater, his long black hair moving in the wind, and a pair of pupils like shining stars in the dark night sky. At this time, he was holding the God Slaughter in his hand, looking at the group of gods and demons in the tower with a playful expression. A running dog, without the slightest fear.
"It's quite impressive. You have found all this." Xiao Beimin mocked: "But you really don't think that I can't kill you after wearing the armor of gods and demons?"
The soul masters did not say anything, and the solemn expressions on their faces had already answered Xiao Beimin's words for them.
They also knew that Priest Yue Xianan had sent out all the Purple Soul Guards, and they all wore armor of gods and demons with extremely strong defense, so it would be difficult for their opponents to deal with them.
Although these guys are lackeys, they are all purple-level lackeys, and their eyesight and scheming are no worse than ordinary people.
Xiao Beimin dared to stand there with one sword in his hand, which meant that he didn't take them into consideration at all.
Whoever rushes forward first must be prepared to be a martyr.
"Come on." Someone suddenly shouted, and in an instant, hundreds of purple soul guards moved at the same time.
Purple level, the highest level on the Xuantian Continent, what kind of scene would it be if there were hundreds of soul masters of this level moving at the same time.
The purple figures flying around were dizzying, and it was impossible to tell which person was which.
Not to mention a young soul master like Xiao Beimin, even if Yue Xianan personally dealt with his group of subordinates, he would probably only lose.
However, Xiao Beimin has the God of Slaughter in his hands.
This Heavenly Soul Demonic Weapon, which was born as a Soul-Slaying Master, is particularly sensitive to the power of the Soul. Xiao Beimin did not need to tell where his opponent was at all. He just followed his instinct and intuition and swung the God-Slaying weapon. In an instant, with a burst of cloth-like sound The sound of shattering sounded, and a piece of blood mist exploded in the sky, spreading in all directions, making the space seem to be covered with a blood curtain.
However, Xiao Beimin only had time to swing out a knife, and countless rays of purple soul power hit his body, blasting his body into ashes.
The slaughtering god who lost control of the person fell from the sky, and more than thirty purple soul guards immediately rushed forward, trying to catch this peerless magic weapon.
"Ah." The thirty or so Purple Soul Guards screamed, and their bodies were immediately eroded by the black energy emitted by the God of Slaughter, turning into black smoke and flying away.
In desperation, everyone could only watch as the Butcher God fell into the crater. Then there was a roar from the crater, and after a violent shaking, the crater collapsed and was blocked.
The more than one hundred surviving Purple Soul Guards looked at me and I looked at you. They all saw their fear and their own fear in the eyes of their companions.
In just one turn, the God-Slaughter immediately killed more than a hundred Purple Soul Guards, and with just one contact, the God-Slaughter killed more than thirty Purple Soul Guards.
If Xiao Beimin was not only at the green level, but instead had another high-level enemy holding the God of Slaughter, they could hardly imagine whether one of the more than 300 purple soul guards who came out this time could survive.
This god-killing weapon has become their lifelong nightmare.
"Go back. With our abilities, we can't take it away." The purple soul guards exchanged glances and understood what everyone meant without saying anything. They left this place together and returned to the Tower of Gods and Demons to resume their lives.
"Uncle Xiao." Ling Xiao woke up from the nightmare, covered in cold sweat.
It was already early morning, and the image of Xiao Beimin covered in blood that stayed in Ling Xiao's mind could not be erased no matter what.
"Something must have happened to Uncle Xiao." Xiao Beimin's soul had resided in Ling Xiao's body for a long time. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the two of them had a good connection.
After such a long time, Ling Xiao had never had such a nightmare. It seemed that something had really happened to Uncle Xiao.
Ling Xiao felt extremely uneasy. He urgently wanted to know where Xiao Beimin was now.
Even if Xiao Beimin died, I would have to take a look at his body in person.
However, Ling Xiao didn't know where Xiao Beimin was.
It seems that Xiao Beimin did it on purpose. When he left, he did not leave any contact information for Ling Xiao. Now Ling Xiao can't find Xiao Beimin even if he tries to find it.
What should I do? Ling Xiao was in a state of confusion.
Ling Xiao, who had always been calm, lost his sense of control on this matter again. He forced himself to calm down and calm down, but he just couldn't calm down.
It is no exaggeration to say that for Ling Xiao, Xiao Beimin not only played the role of a father who took care of Ling Xiao, but also acted as a master who guided Ling Xiao. He was one of the closest people to Ling Xiao.
How could Ling Xiao calm down when something happened to such an important person?
In desperation, Ling Xiao took out three jade slips and crushed them open.
One message was sent to Haotian Sect Min Tianqi, one was sent to Seven Demons Sect, and the last one was sent to Long Yuxuan, allowing the three parties to work together to find out Xiao Beimin's whereabouts.
After doing these things, Ling Xiao felt a little relieved. After washing up and having breakfast, he took Yu'er and the Five Demon brothers to the Zou family.
Zou Tiezhu had been waiting at the door of Zou's house for a long time. When he saw Ling Xiao appear, he couldn't wait to greet him: "Master."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly towards him: "Let's come together."
"Yeah." Zou Tiezhu followed Ling Xiao and entered Zou's house together.
The third game is a personal skills competition, and the venue for this game is still arranged in the Zou family's Ten Thousand Halls.
When Zou Bo announced the start of the third game, many young masters took turns on the field to perform their unique skills, but these unique skills were just some special Seven Soul skills, not personal characteristics.
Therefore, this competition quickly eliminated more than a hundred and dozens of people, leaving only about thirty candidates including Ling Xiao.
These thirty candidates were divided into three parts, one part was for refining treasures, the other part was forging, and the part Ling Xiao was assigned to was for refining medicine.
Eleven people participated in the treasure refining skills competition, including Min Kang from the Haotian Sect and Wang Wenke from the Ksitigarbha Sect.
It seems that after this game is over, these two people will definitely be eliminated.
When he heard that there was treasure refining and forging, Zou Tiezhu's eyes lit up with excitement. He wanted to see them refining treasures and forging, but he knew that Ling Xiao would be refining medicine for his mother at this time, so he looked at Ling with some reluctance. Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at his pained expression and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you can go and see them refining treasures. Don't worry about me here."
Zou Tiezhu rubbed the back of his head, smiled sheepishly at Ling Xiao, and walked to the blacksmith candidates to watch their competition.
When the three rows of candidates stood neatly in the front row of the hall, everyone's eyes were turned to them.
Three rows of candidates start the competition at the same time. Whoever refines the treasure elixir with the highest level and the most value will be the winner.
Of course, if treasures and elixirs are equal, whoever can refine them faster will win.
Ling Xiao stood in front of an alchemy furnace. After taking a look at the materials needed to refine the elixir, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down his uneasy heart because of Xiao Beimin, and waited for Uncle Zou to start. The order...