In the eastern border of the Holy State, thousands of miles high in the sky, Ling Xiao suddenly sneezed.
The figure of Jiulong beneath him trembled, and turned back to look at the owner of the seat with some fear.
"Who is scolding me?"
Ling Xiao held the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, his face a little rosy.
It was almost noon, and there was still an hour away from the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect. Ling Xiao stretched his muscles a bit, stood up and looked into the distance.
"Wandao Demon Sect, I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know if my senior brothers and sisters miss me..."
"Senior Brother Qin Feng is out of seclusion!!!"
At this time, at the top of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect's Main Vein Peak.
Many young men in black clothes were running around and drinking, with a look of ecstasy on their faces.
"Today is the day for Senior Brother Qin to challenge Ling Xiao. Now there is something good to watch."
"Senior Brother Qin was already in the middle stage of Xuanqing before he went into seclusion. After half a month, I'm afraid he has already entered the late stage."
"It's too scary. Senior Brother Qin deserves to be the great elder's direct descendant. Let's see how Ling Xiao responds later!"
"Tch, whether he dares to come or not is still one thing. Didn't you listen to what the senior brothers said? Ling Xiao seems to have not returned to the sect for a long time."
"Are you afraid that you are hiding back to the Ling clan?"
A group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect gathered together and laughed softly.
Although they usually behaved extremely humbly in front of Ling Xiao.
There is no way, who is the eldest son of the Ling clan, and his parents are both famous and strong men in the Holy State.
With such status, anyone offended will not end well.
But to be honest, in the entire Wandao Demon Sect, there are definitely no more than five people who truly identify with Young Master Ling Xiao's identity.
Half a month ago, Senior Brother Qin Feng, the great elder's true disciple, wrote a letter of war to Ling Xiao face to face, agreeing to fight on the top of the Phantom Demon Mountain half a month later.
Although Ling Xiao agreed on the surface, he turned around and ran away.
It's been half a month since he disappeared without any news.
In the eyes of many people, Ling Xiao probably went to ask for elixirs from his mother or returned to the Ling clan to prepare spiritual treasures.
But no matter how many spiritual treasures there are, they are of no use in the hands of a waste.
As for the elixir, it is quite powerful when you first take it, and you will not feel tired in various postures, but if you take too much, you will easily become weak.
In the back mountain of the Phantom Demon, a young man in golden clothes walked slowly, with a strong aura around him, and every step he took left faint traces on the hard blue rock.
"Junior Brother Qin!"
In the distant mountains and forests, a young man in black robes appeared again.
The young man looked older, with a warm and kind smile on his face, but the aura on his body was a bit more frightening than Qin Feng's.
"Brother!"
Seeing the person coming, Qin Feng also showed a smile on his face, and then bowed respectfully.
"Breakthrough?"
"Well, Ling Xiao will be trampled under his feet today."
Qin Feng smiled calmly, his brows filled with confidence.
"That's right. How can I, the Wandao Demon Sect, let a loser sit on the position of young master? Now many sects are laughing at us privately. This time you challenge Ling Xiao, but many people are watching."
The young man in black robe waved his hand and took out something from his arms, "I heard that Junior Brother Qin has some friendship with Junior Sister. I hate that Ling Xiao takes advantage of his position as Young Master and keeps Junior Sister Fu by his side all day long. If you can do it in front of me today,
Her face tramples Ling Xiao under her feet, I think Junior Sister Laifu will also be tempted by you."
"Senior brother..."
Qin Feng gave a bitter smile, looked at the brown ancient tripod in the hands of the young man in black clothes, and frowned slightly.
"The strength of Ling Xiao is definitely not as good as that of my junior brother, but he has many treasures on his body. This Hunyuan Cauldron was obtained by me during the Wan Zong Martial Arts Competition, so I will lend it to my junior brother for the time being. I can use it to win the battle at the critical moment."
burden."
"Senior brother... In the eyes of all the brothers, you are the best choice for the young master of our sect. Don't worry, I will definitely defeat Ling Xiao this time. When the time comes, the sect master and the elders will definitely not let a waste continue to be the young master.
of."
Qin Feng was very moved, and looked at the young man in black clothes with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Junior brother, what are you talking about? If you can defeat Ling Xiao, the position of young master will of course be yours. In fact, I don't care about these false reputations. I just don't want our disciples of Wandao Demon Sect to be unable to hold up our heads wherever we go.
"
The young man in black clothes spoke seriously and put the tripod in Qin Feng's hand.
"Senior Brother, if you hadn't rescued me from that secret realm back then, I would have died long ago. This kindness will never be forgotten by Junior Brother. Don't worry, I will take the initiative to give up my seat to you when the time comes."
Qin Feng accepted the tripod and his expression gradually became serious.
When all the disciples of the Wandao Demon Sect went down the mountain to practice together, Qin Feng was indeed trapped in a secret realm and could not escape.
In order to protect himself, Ling Xiao cast the Void Talisman and escaped.
If it weren't for the senior brother in front of him, Qin Feng would probably be buried in it.
Although the Qin family is not as powerful as the Ling family, it still has a certain reputation in the Holy Land.
Today he challenges Ling Xiao. As long as he wins fairly, the Ling clan won't be able to say anything.
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"Hey, I'm very satisfied if my junior brother has this intention. You go quickly, it will be the appointed time soon."
Although the young man in Xuanyi smiled bitterly on his face, his heart was filled with excitement.
Ling Xiao, although I dare not take action against you personally, I can use any means to make you have no place in the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect.
A young master of the Demon Sect who was defeated by a true disciple...
Pfft.
Just thinking about it makes me laugh.
"Senior brother, don't you go over?"
"Ah, the sect leader asked me to go to the ancestor's ancestral hall to meditate today, but I won't go there."
The young man in black clothes shook his head, looking a little regretful, "But don't worry, junior brother, senior brother's heart will always be with you."
What a joke.
Although Ling Xiao is nothing, his identity is there.
What good would happen if you hit him in the face?
The Qin family is somewhat famous, but it is still not worth mentioning in front of the Ling clan and Danyuan Holy Land.
Does Qin Feng still want to take the position of young master?
Pfft.
Thinking about it makes me want to laugh.
"Thank you, senior brother. Then senior brother will be waiting for my good news at the ancestral hall."
Qin Feng bowed again, then walked towards the main hall with steady steps.
"Junior brother Qin, please don't blame me for cheating you. I did this for the sake of the clan. Don't worry, as long as I can take the position of young master, I will definitely take care of the Qin family in the future."
The young man in black clothes sneered and looked at Qin Feng as if he were looking at a dead person.
Thaksin believed that Ling Xiao could not defeat Qin Feng.
But he also believed that Qin Feng would not survive tomorrow.
That's fine, let people see Ling Xiao's cruelty.
How can a young master of the Demon Sect, who cannot defeat his direct disciples and only seeks revenge on his fellow disciples in crooked ways, be convincing?
Killing two birds with one stone.
At most, it would be a loss of a mid-grade artifact.
The young man in Xuanyi finally couldn't restrain his inner joy, hummed a little tune, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.