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Five hundred and three chapters monstrous eight

This cousin didn't have a very good relationship with their family, but he just took good care of Sima Kongyan. After all, he was a Jindan monk, and with his status, he was the leading elite expert in any house.

Because their relationship was not good, they were not sad either. The only one who was a little depressed was Sima Kongyan.

She also had some thoughts about this handsome, romantic, and highly cultivated cousin, but now she looked at this mess of blood and flesh and had no thoughts at all.

This was completely a manslaughter, and the murderer cannot be held accountable.

She held it in her heart, her face turned blue and white, and her eyes were a little moist.

"Alas" Nan Shunqing sighed helplessly again.

"Okay. Let's go to Yuandou Demon Sect with our master." Lin Xin looked at Nan Shunqing and completely ignored the other two people.

"Then please ask the two sisters to go home and inform their parents that Nanjiu will choose a day to return home. As for whether to perform the apprenticeship ceremony or not?"

Nan Shunqing looked at Lin Xin again.

Lin Xin thought about it and nodded.

After all, he is now the young master of the Sima family, so it is necessary to become a disciple again, unless he wants to completely separate from his family in this life.

"My son will return to the family to formally become a disciple someday. Please don't worry, parents." After Nan Shunqing finished speaking, he formally and carefully warned his two sisters, entrusting them with everything they needed to say.

Lin Xin took out a shadow stone and injected a trace of demonic energy into it to confirm his identity and strength. Then he gathered a cloud of demonic clouds and sent the two Sima sisters flying out of the forbidden area, instantly escaping to dozens of miles away.

In the blink of an eye, only the master and the apprentice were left in the same place.

Lin Xin looked around, waved his sleeves, and carved a line of large characters on the ground.

"The murderer is Yuan Mo from the Yuan Dou Demon Sect."

With a loud laugh, he waved his sleeves and unfolded a ball of black energy, wrapping himself and Nan Shunqing together. They disappeared in an instant.

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Zhongfu, the main city of Yuandou Mo Sect, and Chaotian City.

In a gorgeous restaurant.

Red paint tables and chairs. The first and second floors are full of people, noisy and lively.

There is a woman holding a pipa in the empty space on the first floor. She is playing and singing a cappella with her face partially covered. An old man nearby is playing music with an erhu. The tables around are filled with people drinking and having fun.

At this time, at the stairs on the second floor, a handsome man in black robe was slowly walking up the stairs with a child of several years old.

The man's black hair is shawl, as smooth and bright as silk satin, and his face is also handsome and delicate. It looks like a jade sculpture, but the only difference is that there is a strong evil intention between his eyebrows.

Most people may not be able to detect such things as evil intentions, but they just feel that this person is a bit fierce.

However, people with a little experience in fighting and fighting can tell at a glance that the evil intention between this person's brows is so strong that it cannot be looked directly at.

If someone gathers spiritual energy into their eyes and opens their spiritual vision, they will be able to see that this person is surrounded by a black-red and extremely viscous plasma-like aura all the time. This is a terrifying blood energy that can only be condensed by killing an unknown number of people. Many old people have accumulated spiritual energy.

I'm afraid the devil is not that scary.

"Teacher, why do we come to a place like this? I remember that you have never entered such a place before?"

He is only a few years old, but he speaks in an extremely mature and adult tone, which is really cute.

"We came here just to find the person we are looking for." The man smiled and said casually.

"The person you are looking for?" the young boy asked doubtfully.

These two people were Lin Xin after they came out of the forbidden area. They walked straight ahead, and not long after, they escaped directly to the Yuandou Demon Sect's jurisdiction in Zhongfu.

Lin Xin's Yuan Demon Fighting Skill has reached the seventh level, and the sixth level is already the peak state of realization. However, at the seventh level, he still cannot break through the Hedao, and he still needs a little introduction in the middle.

He has been thinking about self-cultivation for more than ten years. He thought there was something wrong with his technique. The star power he received every day was extremely terrifying. One day was equivalent to a year of practice for others, and the star power almost filled his body until he faintly turned into a star spirit.

posture.

If his physique hadn't been so powerful that even the Great Demon could not match him, he would have been spiritualized by the Star Power Star, the mother of Yuandou.

But even so, he still failed to break through the Hedao.

After an unexpected discovery later, he realized that the reason why he failed to achieve Hedao was because he lacked one of the most critical things.

Blood of the Demon God.

Among the high-end magic skills collected, almost all those that reach the Yuanjing level need to use the blood of the ancient demon god as an introduction to help the monks reappear in the physical body and the demon god's body.

Only this most critical introduction can guide the dry dome demon body to successfully condense.

Yuan Dou Demon Skill requires condensing the three hearts of blood and qi. After the seventh level, if Lin Xin needs to condense the heart of qi, he must need the blood of the devil.

But he had been away from Yuandou Demon Sect for a long time, and he couldn't find a contact person for a while. So he simply brought Nan Shunqing to this restaurant.

Qing Su Restaurant is a special restaurant where you can not only buy wine, but also enjoy other different services by spending a little more money.

The two of them went up to the second floor, asked for a table in the hall, sat down, and ordered wine and food.

"This is the first time for this disciple to come to Zhongfu." Nan Shunqing looked around and saw that the diners at the other tables on the second floor were all similar to those in Nanfu. Except that the clothes were neater and there were more people in colorful clothes, there was nothing big.

difference.

"If you stay here for a long time, you will find that the whole underworld is no different. The middle palace just has more monks and more fights than the south palace, that's all."

Lin Xin explained with a smile.

"When I was doing ascetic cultivation, I also saw a hermit group. The life was the same as here. Mortals and monks were mixed together, not separated like Nanfu. Now think about it, our Nanfu is a bit strange.

Already."

Nan Shunqing shook his head and said.

"It's a pity. It would be great if I could travel to Zhongfu before."

Pfft.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little girl's laughter coming from the table next to him.

But his last words were spoken a little louder, and the other party heard them and found them funny.

"Dad, this man is so cute. He is obviously several years younger than me. Is this how he used to be sucking milk from his pocket and still keeping his mouth shut?"

Nan Shunqing turned around and saw someone sitting at a table in the corner on the left. He was a middle-aged man with a mustache, dressed in Jianghu attire. He had a green long sword on his back and a braid.

little girl.

That little girl looked extremely cute. She was the one who spoke just now.

"Don't talk nonsense. When you are out, feel free to laugh at others. Did your father teach you this before?" The middle-aged man said solemnly.

Nan Shunqing shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at Lin Xin and just shrugged.

He died once, but he was no longer as sharp as before, so he naturally wouldn't argue with a little girl.

Previously, it was also because he had no cultivation skills and could not speak via voice, so Lin Xin did not hide his words when talking to him and just spoke normally.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t let the little girl listen.

"Hey, you're still laughing, did I say something wrong?"

The little girl didn't listen to her father's reprimand. Instead, she saw Nan Shunqing smile bitterly. She felt like she was playing a monkey trick, and she suddenly pouted her mouth and became angry.

The middle-aged man quickly stood up and held his hands towards Lin Xin. "Please forgive me for my lax tutoring. Please forgive me."

Lin Xin waved his hand and glanced at the little girl. He found that she was also pink and cute, with bright features, and a faint arrogance like a porcelain doll. If nothing happens when she grows up, she will be a rare beauty.

"Children are not yet sensible." He sighed slightly, thinking of his apprentice Lin Dang, who was so cute when she was a child. If it weren't for Qingshen's poison, she would have already established her foundation and cultivation by now.

When he went back this time, he also saw Lin Duan, who was young and beautiful in the past. Even with the Villa's Spirit Gathering Array to delay aging and countless elixirs to delay toxins, Lin Duan was no longer young and became a beautiful woman in her thirties.

Qualifications are long gone.

Although his cultivation level has improved to an unknown extent now, the toxins have penetrated so deeply into his internal organs that they have almost been assimilated into his body and are indistinguishable. Even he now has no way to save himself.

"Master, have you thought of Junior Sister Dang again?" Nan Shunqing saw what he was thinking.

"He's too heavily poisoned and there's nothing I can do about it." Lin Xin shook his head.

"The Zhongfu is stronger than the Nanfu. Maybe we can find a powerful doctor." Nan Shunqing comforted him.

"Maybe." Lin Xin has little confidence. Lin Dang is a regret in his heart. He has sent people around to find possible solutions for more than ten years, but the Jinyu Sect is proficient in alchemy and medical skills. There is no way, even Zhongfu

I also asked medical saints, but they were also unable to recover.

The people who came here said that it was a miracle that Lin Duan could live to such an old age, and it was a luxury to ask for more.

"Humph, you two are bragging."

The voice of the little girl next to me came again.

The middle-aged man also looked at Lin Xin with laughter and tears. Although he thought so too, he couldn't say the words so directly.

He quickly apologized to Lin Xin with a wry smile.

"Yun'er!" He turned around and glared at his daughter sternly.

"Bragging, bullshit, I'm right anyway!" The little girl's face twisted and she completely ignored her father.

"You!" The middle-aged man raised his hand and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but the palm he raised high could not fall down.

"Fight! Fight! Just pretend that I don't have a daughter! Anyway, you have killed my mother!" The little girl Tong Yan Wuji dared to say anything.

"Yun'er!" The man's voice suddenly became louder.

"Here!!" Suddenly, there were shouts outside the restaurant, and you could faintly hear a dense number of footsteps approaching quickly.

"The Qingxiu sect is doing the work, please stay away if you have any other people."

A loud voice suddenly exploded in the restaurant, unscrupulously. His voice reverberated loudly, making the tableware and chopsticks buzz and vibrate. It showed extremely profound internal skills.

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He picked up his daughter and looked towards the stairs. His eyes became nervous, as if he was looking for a possible way to escape.

But the little girl didn't notice anything and was still pushing the man hard and yelling.

"Let me go! Let me go! Who told you to kill my mother! Bad daddy, bad daddy!!"

"Shh!" The man quickly told her to keep her voice down and stop making trouble.

But the little girl still refused to let go and struggled desperately without caring about anything.

"On the second floor!" People outside suddenly heard the voice.

"Arrest people!"

The diners upstairs got up one after another and silently went downstairs to escape. This vendetta still involves the Qingxiu Sect, the largest sect in the area. No one will get into trouble for no reason. (To be continued.)


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