"Young Master Lingxiao, Xiao Tu wants to see you!"
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Just when Ling Xiao picked up Fu Yunyao with one hand and wanted to turn over the clouds and rain, a soft shout suddenly came from outside the cave.
"Dry!"
Both of them looked stunned at the same time. They could only temporarily suppress their thoughts and sat back at the stone table.
Especially Ling Xiao.
Since I came to this world, there have been many beauties around me, but perhaps none of them have been eaten.
Ye Qingchan's cultivation level is too low. Losing her virginity may affect her cultivation level.
Bai Zhi Xi has not yet been completely tamed, and is now far away in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
As for Feng Jiao'er, she was obviously a tea art girl, and Ling Xiao just couldn't stop talking about it.
Fu Yunyao was the only one who had an excellent appearance and figure, was blessed with luck, and was completely attracted to him, but at this moment, Xiao Tu came.
Ling Xiao was furious, but Fu Yunyao glanced at him with a shy face, and raised the corner of her mouth in a charming arc.
"Young Master, something is very wrong with Xiao Tu today. You should be more careful."
"What's wrong?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Fu Yunyao with some confusion.
"Xiao Tu is a well-known cultivator in our Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect. He seldom walks around the sect on weekdays, but today he took the initiative to show up on the battlefield and saw the young master and Qin Feng taking action. He must have a purpose.
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Fu Yunyao naturally knew everything about Ling Xiao. In fact, she couldn't guess why Xiao Tu was acting strange today, but she just felt something was wrong.
"It doesn't matter, I'll ask him later."
Ling Xiao sneered and shouted outside the cave, "Come in."
His voice was a little low, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, but it just made people a little scared.
Perhaps before the temple, Ling Xiao's methods were too overbearing and cruel.
At this time, Xiao Tu's face showed a rare look of humility.
"Greetings to the young master."
Xiao Tu stepped in and saw Fu Yunyao sitting aside. His expression suddenly froze, "Junior Sister Fu is here too."
"I wonder what brings Senior Brother Xiao here?"
Ling Xiao neither asked him to sit down nor asked him to get up, he just asked calmly.
Although Xiao Tu is known as the most powerful warrior in the Wandao Demon Sect, his cultivation level is only at the peak of Xuan Qing.
Without using the demon's true form, Ling Xiao could crush him to death in ten thousand ways.
It's just that in my impression, the two of them didn't seem to have any contact with each other. What was the purpose of his visit this time?
"Young Master, Xiao Tu came here today with an unkind invitation."
Xiao Tu gritted his teeth, his face slightly cold.
"If you're sorry, then don't say it. I'm a person who doesn't like to make things easier for others and make me feel wronged."
Ling Xiao sneered, and Fu Yunyao almost laughed out loud.
This young master is truly rogue and arrogant to the extreme.
Xiao Tu's merciless invitation was obviously a polite word, but he directly blocked the person's mouth.
"Little Lord…"
"I'm very curious. Senior Brother Xiao has always seen the dragon before it comes to an end. Why did he appear under the battle platform today?"
Ling Xiao suddenly looked at Xiao Tu with curiosity, his eyes filled with coldness, giving people endless pressure.
"this…"
Xiao Tu glanced at Fu Yunyao without leaving any trace, and then sighed with a wry smile.
"That's right, I went to the battle stage today with selfish motives indeed. I wanted to see Qin Feng defeat the young master, and then I would go on the stage to compete with him. Unexpectedly... the young master was so powerful that Xiao was frightened."
"Hmm? You're quite magnanimous."
In fact, Ling Xiao had already guessed what Xiao Tu was thinking.
In the entire Wandao Demon Sect, to be honest, there are many people who can't stand me.
But the one who really dared to do something to him might be Qin Feng, that stupid young man.
However, compared to Zhuge Liuyun, Xiao Tu's character is more in line with Ling Xiao's taste.
"Tell me about your unkind invitation."
Ling Xiao crossed his legs, but Fu Yunyao had already walked aside to make tea for the two of them.
"Young Master, I think you can take me with you to the Wan Zong Martial Arts Competition in the future."
A coldness flashed across Xiao Tu's face again.
"Oh? Why?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly. He didn't expect that Xiao Tu came to the door because of this matter.
Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition, each sect's Holy Land will allocate unequal quotas, but who will go is chosen by the Young Master and the Holy Son.
The implication will be discussed later.
but…
With Xiao Tu’s status in the Wandao Demon Sect, he wouldn’t covet the reward of martial arts, right?
Is it for that secret place?
"I have an enemy who is the Holy Son of Yuanyue Holy Land. I have sworn that I will crush him to death with my own hands in front of all the forces in the Holy Land."
Xiao Tu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a demonic intent surged out of his body.
"Oh? Yuanyue Holy Land?"
Ling Xiao frowned.
There is not a trace of luck in this Xiao Tu's body. He is lucky to be able to make it to where he is today.
And the Holy Land of Yuanyue is also the supreme orthodoxy in the eastern border of the Holy State, and the saint's son in its sect must have good fortune.
In other words, even if Ling Xiao takes Xiao Tu to the martial arts competition, he will probably end up dead.
"Yes, the Holy Son Yuanyue killed my father and brother. This hatred is irreconcilable. Young Master, as long as you are willing to take me there, I will be loyal to you life and death!"
According to the practice of previous years, Wandao Demon Sect will get three martial arts competition places.
Young Master Ling Xiao will naturally get one. Looking at the relationship between Fu Yunyao and him, it is not surprising that he will also get one.
The last one left...Xiao Tu is bound to win.
The Holy Land of Yuanyue has immortal inheritance and supreme Taoism.
When the Holy Son in the gate goes out, he will inevitably be followed by the protector behind him.
The Wan Zong Martial Arts Competition may be his only chance to face Holy Son Yuanyue alone.
"If I remember correctly, after the martial arts competition, the Tianyuan Secret Realm will be opened. With your current strength, you will definitely die against the Holy Son of Yuanyue. Why don't you just endure it and enter the secret realm when the time comes, and I will help you kill him?"
"
According to the rules of Wan Zong Hui Wu, you can choose your opponent by yourself.
The first to win three games will advance smoothly.
The final top 100 people can represent Eastern Xinjiang and enter the Tianyuan Secret Realm to compete for good fortune.
Logically speaking, although there are many forces in Eastern Xinjiang, there are only a few who are truly supreme.
If Xiao Tu wants to enter the top 100, it will be easy.
But once he faced off against Holy Son Yuanyue, his chances of winning were slim, and he was even more likely to be killed on the spot.
"I can't wait any longer, and...I must kill him with my own hands in front of everyone!"
Xiao Tu gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling.
The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable.
No matter why they had enmity before, it was obvious that Xiao Tu had decided to kill in his heart.
"It's not impossible to take you there, but I don't trust others very much. If you want to surrender to me, just open your heart and let me plant the soul mark."
Ling Xiao thought for a long time and finally decided to play it safe.
The world of cultivating immortals is full of crises.
If you are not careful, you may be in danger.
Besides, Xiao Tu came so suddenly that Ling Xiao couldn't trust him.
No matter what he is planning, as long as he plants the soul seal, life and death will depend on Ling Xiao's thoughts.
"good!!"
Xiao Tu didn't hesitate at all, he closed his eyes and opened his mind.
Over the years, he has been practicing in seclusion, day and night, just waiting for this day.
It's just that his cultivation has gradually fallen into shackles.
He was afraid that if he waited any longer, he would be completely left behind by Holy Son Yuanyue.
This Wan Zong Martial Arts Competition is his only chance!
"So decisive? It seems that you really hate that Holy Son Yuanyue."
Ling Xiao nodded, and a strange light suddenly flickered in his eyes.
Xiao Tu only felt the sea of consciousness tremble, and then regained consciousness.
"Hey, congratulations to the host for subduing the soul slave. It is in line with the villain's style. The villain will be rewarded with 3,000 points!"