Ling Xiao also didn't expect that the news of the Taiyi Sect's battle would spread so quickly, even to everyone at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains thousands of miles away.
However, he also understood that there was no need to worry about the Taiyi Sect now. The Demon Sect had no time to be distracted and was already involved in the Heavenly Road. Even if he wanted to settle accounts with the Taiyi Sect, that would only happen after the Heavenly Road ended.
Ling Xiao rested in this small town just to get some information and understand the situation of Tianshan Mountain before going up the mountain.
"Little friend, I see that your hall is darkened and your eyes are dull. I will count with my fingers. You will definitely suffer a bloody disaster today!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Ling Xiao's ears.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he found that standing next to him was an old Taoist priest holding a fly whisk and wearing shabby Taoist robes. He had long beard and hair, and he looked like an immortal Taoist. But his eyes were moving around, and he was confused no matter what he looked at.
There is a very cunning feeling.
This old man didn't seem to have any cultivation, but he stood beside Ling Xiao silently, so that Ling Xiao didn't even notice.
"Isn't it Chonglou, the leader of the Demon Cult? Is it Tianyunzi or Murong Jin?"
Ling Xiao's heart moved and he thought to himself.
Maybe others can't see this old man's cultivation, but how insightful is he? He noticed almost instantly that this old man's cultivation has reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm, and the innate true energy in his body is unparalleled, far beyond him, but with
The secret method only covers the breath.
According to Tai Xuanzi's guess, there are only three great masters in the world who can make Ling Xiao cautious and cautious.
But the old man in front of me is definitely not Chonglou, so I don’t know if he is Tianyunzi or Murong Jin.
The old man chuckled and sat down opposite Ling Xiao unceremoniously. Then he poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip of it, looking very contented.
"Oh? Taoist priest, do you think there is a way to resolve it?"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, his expression was extremely calm, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, as if there was no trace of surprise at all.
"My little friend, you are very kind! The old man is in a good mood today, and you are more pleasing to the eye, so I will reluctantly give you some advice, but the teachings should not be taught lightly!"
There was a hint of strangeness in the old Taoist's eyes, but then he showed an extremely philistine expression and stretched out two fingers to rub it.
"Taoist Priest, I don't have any money!"
Ling Xiao said calmly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I think your pendant is good. Give it to the old Taoist. The old Taoist will tell you how to resolve the bloody disaster. How about it?"
The old Taoist laughed and said, his eyes falling on Ling Xiao's neck.
On Ling Xiao's neck, he wore the pendant given by Nannan. It looked crystal clear and the characters on it were lifelike. Ling Xiao did not deliberately hide it in his clothes, but exposed it outside.
"Pendant? I'm sorry! Taoist Priest, this is a family heirloom and cannot be given away! If Taoist Priest is fine, I will take my leave!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, he glanced at Lao Dao, then regained his composure, and said calmly.
This veteran knows this pendant!
Although Ling Xiao was slightly moved in his heart, he showed no emotion on the surface. He stood up directly, took the dry food and water that the waiter had prepared long ago, and then turned around and walked outside.
"Don't leave, little friend! We have something to discuss. This pendant you are bringing is not a talisman, it is a life-saving talisman! If you don't hand it over to the old man, there will really be a bloody disaster today..."
The old Taoist was stunned when he saw Ling Xiao walking away, and then he quickly chased after him.
Ling Xiao ignored Lao Dao and walked towards the Tianshan Mountains on his own.
Tianshan Mountain is extremely vast, but there is a bluestone road winding up to the top of the mountain. There are towering ancient trees on both sides, which looks lush and green, and the scenery is very magnificent.
Ling Xiao walked all the way, and the old Taoist also followed him. He seemed to be very patient, chattering behind Ling Xiao, just wanting to get the pendant on Ling Xiao's neck.
But what made Ling Xiao curious was that this veteran didn't snatch it directly.
Ling Xiao didn't know his intention, so he didn't reveal his identity, but walked towards the Tianshan Mountains on his own.
His steps were very light. At the beginning, there were some people from all walks of life on the mountain road, but soon Ling Xiao left them behind. The mountain road wound straight up, leaving only Ling Xiao and Lao Dao.
There are misty clouds and mist all around, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
"Taoist Priest, you followed me all the way. I have already told you that the pendant is a family heirloom and I cannot give it to you! You'd better give up!"
Ling Xiao suddenly stopped and smiled slightly at the old Taoist.
"Little friend, I told you, if you don't give me the pendant, you will suffer a bloody disaster today! I believe you will give me the pendant willingly!"
The old Taoist smiled and said with confidence.
As soon as Lao Dao finished speaking, he heard a clear and melodious sound of the piano. The sound was ethereal and had no trace, but it moved from far to near and soon came behind Ling Xiao and Lao Dao.
They were four girls in light gauze, with graceful figures and beautiful faces, but their steps were extremely vigorous. The four of them came from the bottom of the mountain carrying a horse and walked on the winding path as if they were walking on flat ground.
The banquet was covered with gauze, and a young man sat vaguely on it, playing the piano. The sound of the piano just came from above the banquet.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he could tell that these four girls were all in the Xiantian realm. Most of their divine treasures had been opened, and they could be considered to be in the late stage of the Xiantian realm.
As for the young man above him, he is clearly a master!
"Young Master Wushuang is here, please get out of the way quickly!"
The four girls quickly arrived behind Lao Dao and Ling Xiao. One of the girls had cold eyes and scolded Ling Xiao and Lao Dao.
"Master Wushuang?"
Ling Xiao's heart moved. He had heard Qin Yao mention it several times, always in a very admiring tone. It was said that Young Master Wushuang was a rare talent that could not be seen in a thousand years. His talent was unparalleled. Now that he saw it, he was indeed extremely impressive. See
He was only in his twenties and had already become a master.
The old Taoist smiled, and without any objection, he just moved out of the way.
Ling Xiao thought to himself that he did not have the same experience as these four girls, so he turned his body slightly and gave way to them.
Whoosh!
They were like a gust of wind, floating in front of Ling Xiao, exuding a faint fragrance.
But when they just passed Ling Xiao, they suddenly stopped in front of Ling Xiao and Lao Dao.
"Huh? This friend, the pendant you are wearing seems to belong to an old friend of mine. I am willing to pay you 10,000 taels of silver. I wonder if my friend can part with it?"
An elegant and clear voice sounded from above.
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