Arriving at Qixia Mountain, Lin Ke asked a young Taoist priest in a Taoist temple on the mountainside, who claimed that he had never seen Nie Xiansang.
Lin Ke couldn't help but laugh, it was normal when he thought about it.
Zang Feng is just an inner saint of the Qinghe Holy Mansion. In Nie Xiansang's view, he is an arrogant and domineering madman, and he definitely has no good impressions of him. How could he come to the appointment?
However, she should take it to heart when it comes to such a big matter as the "Heir of Blood Zhai"!
The little Taoist priest looked up at the sky and murmured: "I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain soon. Master Zangfeng, do you want to go into the temple to take shelter from the rain?"
The air was dull and silent and windless.
Lin Ke looked up at the sky.
It was noon, but the sky over half of Baidi City had turned gray, with dark clouds gathering, like thousands of troops running towards Qixia Peak.
It is indeed a sign of the coming storm.
"No, I have to wait for someone."
Lin Ke stood halfway up the mountain. Zhuoran stood on the edge of a cliff, looking down the mountain. In his mind, he unconsciously sketched out the beautiful figure of Nie Xiansang that he saw in Qiongdian last night. It was as light as picturesque and elegant as poetry.
No wonder she was rated as the most beautiful woman in White Tribulation Star. In the past, her beauty was ignored.
Lin Ke recalled all the past experiences he had spent with Nie Xiansang since childhood, running in the morning together, practicing swordplay together, wandering around the world together, escaping together, punishing evil together, and laughing together...
The more I think about it, the more I realize how wonderful those experiences were.
I really want to go back to the past and don't want to face the real present.
"call--"
The first gust of wind before the rainstorm reached Qixia Peak.
The blow blew up Lin Ke's white hair, causing his clothes to fly, and also caused the leaves to fall, flying down one after another.
Lin Ke moved like lightning, stretched out two fingers, and caught a leaf floating in front of him.
With the other hand, he took off the mask, revealing a handsome and handsome face, with deep and melancholy eyes, a straight nose, and two tender lips.
If it weren't for the nine-character seal between the eyebrows, it would definitely be the most perfect handsome face in the world, enough to make countless women fall in love with it.
Hold the leaves with both hands, bring them to your lips, and exhale.
The leaves quivered slightly, making melodious and ethereal sounds. In the wind, in the mountains, and before the storm was about to come, they intertwined into sweet and beautiful music.
The music was studied and learned by Lin Ke and Lou Tingyu when they were together.
But at this moment, the woman Lin Ke was thinking about was no longer the graceful and graceful Lou Tingyu, but Nie Xiansang, who was playful, coquettish, sad, and melancholy all rolled into one.
There was her agility in wielding the sword under the moonlight, her anger in glaring with her hands on her hips, and her tears while standing under the mulberry tree.
I don't know how long it took, the sky and the earth became dark, and big raindrops fell on Lin Ke's body, soaking his white clothes and soaking his long white hair.
"Boom."
Lightning flashed, followed by thunder.
Lin Ke finally woke up from being immersed in his own world. The charming music disappeared and he let out a long sigh. He dropped the leaves on his lips off the cliff and returned to this cruel world.
"It seems that she will not come to Qixia Peak."
Holding up the black Nine-Kill Umbrella that he had snatched from Han Guangsou, Lin Ke put on his mask again, feeling lost in his heart, and prepared to leave.
However, just after taking three steps, I stepped on something.
Looking down, Lin Ke's eyes were deeply focused. He quickly moved his feet away and picked up a green wood hairpin. His face under the mask suddenly changed.
"It belongs to Xiansang, how could it be left here? Has she already been here?"
Lin Ke immediately released his soul, explored everything around him, and found a drop of blood more than ten steps away.
The blood was dark black in color and had an extraordinary aura.
However, as the rain poured down, the blood stains were quickly diluted.
"It's the blood of a real person, could it be..."
A terrible suspicion arose in Lin Ke's mind, and he regretted it endlessly. Why was he so careless when he came here before and didn't find the blood stains and the wooden hairpin on the ground?
After some investigation, Lin Ke discovered several footprints.
The end of the footprints is on the edge of the cliff.
I came to the edge of the cliff again and looked down. Below, there was a lush valley with a forest of trees, which looked quite hazy in the rain.
Lin Ke took a step forward and jumped off the cliff.
The opened Nine-Death Umbrella can slow down the speed of falling. At the same time, Lin Ke performed a step technique, adjusted his body shape, and changed positions in mid-air.
After a while.
"Boom."
Lin Ke fell heavily into the valley, causing the fallen leaves half a meter behind to scatter in all directions.
Without any scruples, Lin Ke released his soul and enveloped the entire valley. With a faint sense of perception, he quickly walked through the jungle and arrived at a deep cave under the cliff.
The entrance to the cave is very large, four to five meters high and nearly ten meters long. Standing outside the cave, you can see the faint light of fire coming from the cave.
At this moment, Lin Ke finally clearly sensed Nie Xiansang's aura.
She is still alive.
Ning Jiandao's soul must have enveloped her before, so the aura Lin Ke sensed was very weak.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the first one to find me was a junior like you." The old laughter of the Demon Lord came from the cave.
Lin Ke did not rush in rashly. He tried hard to adjust his mood swings and become as calm as possible, saying: "It means that this junior has a destiny with the Demon Lord."
"It's okay not to have such a fate. Come in!" the devil's voice came out.
Lin Ke put away the Nine-Kill Umbrella. At the same time, he hid a three-star elemental flying knife in his left sleeve and stepped into the cave.
Entering the cave, about ten meters deep, Lin Ke finally saw the figures of Demon Lord and Nie Xiansang.
Nie Xiansang was sitting next to a fire. The wrist of his right leg was stretched by a white silk thread. The other end of the silk thread was wrapped around the index finger of the Demon Lord's left hand.
That white silk thread is obviously extremely sharp.
As long as the devil's finger moves, Nie Xiansang's right leg may be severed to prevent her from escaping.
Nie Xiansang obviously had a deep fear of the Demon Lord. His beautiful face was very pale, and he did not dare to express his anger. He just kept adding firewood to the fire, making the flames burn even more vigorously, driving away all the evil spirits.
The cold air emanating from the Demon King's body.
Not far away, the Demon Lord's gray hair was spread over his face, and his body was covered in blood. The injuries on his body were more serious than Lin Ke had imagined.
There were more than ten sword wounds.
The most terrifying sword cut off his right arm and half of his right leg. It was just a hair short of being split in half.
The demon king, who had only one left arm, one left leg, and half of his right leg, was sitting on the ground, running his skills and recovering from his injuries. The tyrannical vitality turned into a cocoon of light with a diameter of one foot, wrapping him
in the center.
Even though he was seriously injured and dying, the energy fluctuations emanating from the Demon Lord were still extremely terrifying and intimidating.
Nie Xiansang snorted softly when he saw Lin Ke. Obviously, seeing that he seemed to have a friendship with the Demon Lord, he had a deeper prejudice against him and was even hostile to him.
The demon king opened his eyes, coughed twice, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I never thought that I would rather see Dao Zongheng in my life, but I would lose to that hypocrite Yi Yi. In the end, I was chased by five life masters and was forced to capture him.
Only a little girl can be used as a hostage to escape. My reputation in this life will be ruined in one day...ahem..."
There was blood coughed out of his mouth.
It turned out that Nie Xiansang had been captured by the Demon Lord a long time ago and used it as a magic weapon to escape. He brought her to Qixia Peak. It was really a strange combination of circumstances.
Yi Yi may not care about Nie Xiansang's life or death, but it is impossible for the five elders to watch her die in the hands of the Demon Lord.
Lin Ke stepped forward cautiously, his thoughts turning rapidly, thinking about ways to save Nie Xiansang.
Nie Xiansang was quite dissatisfied with the Demon Lord's words and hummed: "A real person is not a hypocrite, but a great master with unparalleled benevolence and virtue."
The Demon Lord laughed loudly: "Unparalleled benevolence! Such a benevolent girl! One day, silly girl, you will know the hypocrisy behind Yi Yi's old man's mask. Boy, how did you find yourself here?"
Lin Ke was glared at by the Demon Lord, and suddenly his hair stood on end. His vest felt cold, and he immediately stopped, not daring to take another step forward.
The Demon Lord noticed something. If Lin Ke continued to approach, he would definitely receive a thunderous strike from him.
However, the Demon Lord was too seriously injured. If he attacked at this time, he would be injured even more, so he did not act rashly.
Lin Ke remained calm and said: "I have some friendship with the temple master of Qixia Peak, and I originally wanted to reminisce with him. Unintentionally, I found blood stains and tracked it here. The entire Baidi City warriors, including the younger generation, all
I thought Lord Demon King had left the city, but who would have thought that you, the old man, are actually still in the city?"
Nie Xiansang frowned, feeling puzzled.
Because she knew that Zang Feng showed up at Qixia Peak because he had an appointment with her. Why did he lie to the Demon Lord?
"Yeah?"
The Demon Lord's eyes were sharp and seemed to be able to see through Lin Ke. He said coldly: "Boy, who are you? It's not easy to be able to cultivate the soul at a young age! Take off your mask.
, let me see what you look like?"
Lin Ke knew very well that it was a lie that the Demon Lord asked him to take off his mask. It was true that he wanted to take advantage of the moment when his sight was blocked when he took off the mask to kill him.
It is impossible for the Demon Lord to let him leave alive.
When fighting against this demon who has lived for nearly two hundred years, one cannot be careless in the slightest.