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In the main hall, after Qin Ming heard the words, he vaguely thought of a familiar figure.

But he did not interrupt Nalanxi's words, and only listened to her continue:

"Whether this person is courageous or skillful, he far exceeds anyone in the previous demon sect. He originally did not belong to any demon sect."

"But he rose to prominence in just a few decades. Now his cultivation level has broken through to the late stage of Jindan, becoming the person with the highest cultivation level among the six demon sects."

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Qin, you will be very different after you return this time."

When Qin Ming heard this, he immediately asked bluntly: "Is that man's name Lin Zixiao?"

As soon as these words came out, Nalan Xi and Gu Qingzhao looked at each other and were stunned on the spot.

"Uh, exactly."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Qin knows this demon lord?" Gu Qingzhao asked in surprise.

Qin Ming nodded slowly, "Well, that's right. Not only do we know each other, Qin and this person were neighbors for several years when they were in Qingyangfang City."

Afterwards, he told them about his original grudges and grudges with Lin Zixiao, omitting some things that were inconvenient to disclose.

After hearing Qin Ming's detailed explanation, it was really beyond the two girls' expectations.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qin and this peerless demon lord would have such a grudge and hatred." After hearing this, Nalan Xi could not calm down for a long time.

Gu Qingzhao hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "What exactly did fellow Taoist Qin do when he returned this time?"

Because she was about to face such a ruthless demon lord with extremely high cultivation, she was slightly worried.

"The golden elixir is perfect." Qin Ming said lightly.

Buzz~

Rao couldn't believe it, but after receiving the confirmation from Qin Ming himself, their minds went blank, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The look in Qin Ming's eyes was even more complicated.

In addition to heartfelt congratulations, there is also a deep sense of envy.

In addition, with him in charge of the Southern Wilderness Four Kingdoms, they can be considered saved, and there is no need for the two of them to support them.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Qin. We are only one step away from the Nascent Soul Avenue. What a joy." The two girls congratulated again.

Qin Ming smiled slightly, not being overly modest.

Because they may not know that when they come back this time, they are preparing to congeal a baby in the Southern Wasteland.

In their understanding, even if Qin Ming reaches the perfection of the golden elixir, it will be difficult to explore the realm of Nascent Soul without a hundred and eighty years of preparation.

After all, the golden elixir cultivator's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage requires not only talent and opportunity, but also corresponding huge resources and luck.

This is also the reason why there are as many people chasing the Dao as crucian carp crossing a river, and there are only a few people who have achieved Dao.

While speaking, Qin Ming raised his hand and waved.

There was a flash of blood, and two huge black pig heads rolled to the floor.

Immediately, he cast a magic spell towards the head on the ground.

Poof!

Two huge beast heads exploded like watermelons, and a black crystal fragment emerged from them, emitting a disgusting smell.

There are also complex runes engraved on it.

Qin Ming raised his hand, took the magic crystal in front of him, observed it, and said to the two girls with a very determined expression:

"In Qin's opinion, this beast wave is different from the past, and there must be someone behind the scenes."

When Nalan Xi and Gu Qingzhao saw this scene, they were also convinced, their eyes showing solemnity.

"In my opinion, it is most likely the devil Lin Zixiao's fault. When Qin comes back this time, he will also solve this matter completely." Qin Ming's eyes were slightly cold, and he held his hand to turn the black crystals in the air. For the sake of powder.

He knew very well that Lin Zixiao was very lucky, and there was an old man living inside his body. He should not be underestimated.

After Qin Ming communicated with the two girls for half a day, he roughly grasped the situation in Southern Wilderness.

Immediately, he didn't stay much longer and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Before leaving, Gu Qingzhao suddenly came over and bowed deeply to Qin Ming, saying with sincere gratitude: "Thank you Daoist Qin for taking care of our business in Dajin for decades, otherwise it would not have developed so fast."

"Old Jia has told me that if it weren't for you, Daoist Fellow Qin, I'm afraid Jingxue Pavilion's business wouldn't be what it is today."

"Haha! You don't have to be polite, fellow Daoist Gu. We each get what we need. I won't suffer any loss. I will gain a lot of benefits."

"What's more, if Qin returns to Dajin in the future, he will still use the identity of Jingxue Pavilion." Qin Ming smiled lightly.

"Will Fellow Daoist Qin leave again? That's right. With your ability, the Southern Wilderness will not become a place that binds you." Gu Qingzhao said a little lonely.

Qin Ming exchanged greetings with her, but without looking at her reaction, he released the Lingxiao chariot again and turned into a colorful stream of light and left the Canghai Fairy City.

Nalan Xi and Gu Qingzhao watched Qin Ming go away with complicated eyes and were speechless for a long time.

at the same time.

In Canghai Immortal City, the bombshell news of the return of the legendary monk from the Southern Wilderness has already exploded in the city.

"What?! The owner of Wangyue Island has returned?"

"That's right! The person who killed the Black Mane Demon King with one attack before was none other than Zhenren Mochizuki."

"What kind of terrifying strength is this? I'm afraid it has reached the late stage of Jindan, right?"

"Not only that, you haven't seen how majestic your giant crocodile monster pulling the cart is. It must be at least a mid-level third-level monster king."

"Some people actually say that Zhenren Qin is closed to life and death. It seems that they are all rumors!"

"In that stunning scene of instantly killing the Black Mane Demon King and defeating the beast tide just now, I would believe it even if the True Monarch Nascent Soul is coming!"

"Zhenren Qin's strong return may be able to relieve our catastrophe in the Southern Wilderness."

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For a time, the news of the strong return of Master Wangyue quickly swept through the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World like a tide.

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In the Lingxiao chariot, Qin Ming's eyes flashed.

After some understanding, he decided to get rid of the cancer of the Six Demonic Sects before returning to the island.

By the way, the past grudges with Lin Zixiao were settled in one fell swoop.

In this way, he can plan the next major event of Ning Ying with peace of mind.

Otherwise, with Qin Ming's steady character, he wouldn't like the feeling of having a light on his back.

Qin Ming now has the Lingxiao chariot, the Xuanshui crocodile and the Bibohai horse-drawn chariot, and his flight speed can be said to be no slower than that of the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Just over ten days later, they arrived at the border of Jin Kingdom.

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In the back mountain of Yuan Mo Sect, there is a cliff cave.

Lin Zixiao, who was dressed in black robe, was rubbing a Buddha mask in his hand and said to himself:

"Unknowingly, Fellow Daoist Qin and I have been in contact for more than a hundred years."

"I didn't expect that! I even thought that Daoist Qin had disappeared since the battle at Taihu Lake."

"Unknowingly, he returned to the Southern Wilderness again."

"In the past few decades, I don't know how far Fellow Daoist Qin has grown."

At this time, an extremely old voice came from Lin Zixiao's body:

"Jie Jie Jie! With the demonization technique I taught you, the black-maned demon king spawned was easily killed by it. It is not difficult to see that this kid has become a person, and I am afraid he is not inferior to you now."

"What's more, you are no longer a match for me, so why not think about how to run away? Don't worry about your great cause of unifying the immortal world in the Southern Wilderness."

"In such a small place, such a short-sightedness is really short-sighted. I have wasted all my efforts on you."

Lin Zixiao's eyes flashed on his stern face, and he said with some reluctance:

"Old ghost, is it impossible? It only took me less than two hundred years to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan."

"Qin Ming can't be faster than me, right?"

The old voice was full of disdain, and he said lightly: "That's because you have little knowledge. I think that boy has extraordinary luck, and he must have inherited some great inheritance."

"Perhaps, my current cultivation level is only stronger than yours, not weaker."

"Listen to my advice, don't have any big dreams of unifying the world of immortality. It's better to let me regain some strength."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Lin Zixiao's eyes were cold and he shouted angrily: "Shut up! Old ghost! Do you believe that I will throw you into the soul refining pond and you will never be reincarnated?"

"Yes, yes! I have good intentions and care for you, but I am treated like a donkey. You can do whatever you want!" After saying that, the old voice in the air fell into silence.

Just then.

A black-robed monk came in from outside and reported to Lin Zixiaohui: "Brother, the latest information came from below, saying that the man has left Canghai Fairy City."

"Oh? Did you find out specifically where he went?" Lin Zixiao's eyes flashed slightly.

The black-robed monk was embarrassed for a while: "Well, the opponent's escape technique was too fast, and the people watching from the outside couldn't keep up. Well, nine times out of ten, he should have returned to his home base of Mochizuki Island."

"You ask people from the Six Demonic Sects to send some people to explore his trump cards. If this person is not eliminated, it will be difficult for me to achieve the great cause of unification." Lin Zixiao thought for a moment and said.

"As long as we can control the four countries and collect resources, let alone the perfection of the golden elixir, with the help of the old ghost, it is possible to reach the Nascent Soul realm. As long as we get rid of that person."

"At that time, people will kill people, and Buddhas will kill Buddhas! Who dares to stop me?"

"The current chaos in Southern Wilderness is my opportunity!"

Lin Zixiao was also ruthless and extremely cunning. He obviously wanted to use the monks from the Six Demonic Sects as cannon fodder to test out Qin Ming's specific methods and then make a better response.

The black-robed monk had a look of great joy on his face. He was about to bow before retreating.

But the next moment.

In the middle of nowhere, I suddenly felt a huge pressure coming on me, like an invisible big hand, pinching my whole body alive!

Bang!

Immediately, the black-robed monk was crushed by the five-shaped hands and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Not even the last scream could be uttered.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, it seems that you are very afraid of Qin? You actually do not hesitate to use the power of the Six Demonic Sects to spy on my methods."

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

Suddenly.

A faint voice sounded out of thin air, suddenly startling Lin Zixiao.

Lin Zixiao stood up suddenly, spread out his spiritual thoughts, and found an empty place in front of him.

At some point, a young man with an average appearance appeared, exuding the green aura of time, looking at him with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, it's you Qin Ming!"

Lin Zixiao's eyes suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took out a black magic knife. The late-stage golden elixir in his body was fully activated to perform the magic of demonization.

In an instant, he transformed into a four-winged demon, holding a magic blade, and slashed out a black bolt towards Qin Ming. In an instant, it spanned a distance of tens of feet, invincible, and slashed hard towards Qin Ming!

Lin Zixiao devoted his whole life to this sword, and he used all his strength as soon as he took action, just in case.

However.

Suddenly.

Buzz~

Bang!

At this moment, a black shadow jumped out, holding a black steel fork and swept it casually, and a black mysterious light flashed by.

Lin Zixiao's all-out attack in the demonized state was actually wiped out by the opponent.

"Third-level perfect half-transformed great demon!"

Boom!

Then.

A huge divine power that made people tremble in the soul, like a landslide and tsunami, swept over violently.

It made people unable to resist.

Lin Zixiao, who was in the demonized state, widened his eyes and showed an incredible look.

Under this divine power.

His whole demon body suddenly stagnated, as if it was frozen in mid-air, and the black knife in his hand screamed and fell to the ground.

Under this terrifying spiritual pressure, the mana in Lin Zixiao's body was forced to retreat.

He looked at the plain-looking Qin Ming unwillingly, as if he had seen something incredible:

"You can't! The power of the mind of the Nascent Soul level!"

Qin Ming's eyes were as calm as water, and his voice was calm: "Nothing is impossible. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too ambitious."

"Southern Wilderness is Qin's hometown. How can you do whatever you want?"

At this moment, Lin Zixiao's eyes were filled with reluctance, shock and confusion.

In just a few decades, with the help of the old ghost, he broke through to the late Jindan realm and felt that he had grown rapidly.

No one in the magic world can match him.

But who would have thought that Qin Ming, a good neighbor who came out of Qingyang Market together, actually walked ahead of him and reached a realm that he could not reach.

Swish!

Don't give him any chance.

The black steel fork in the hand of the Sky-Eating Rat swept past, a mysterious light lit up, and Lin Zixiao's head flew directly and rolled to the ground.

At this point, the demon owl who dominated the Southern Wilderness cultivation world fell.

Lin Zixiao's eyes were still wide open until his death, as if he couldn't believe it.

Qin Ming flicked his finger and used the thorn technique to suck his body dry, turning it into a blood bead.

However, at this moment.

A gray shadow, taking advantage of Qin Ming and the Sky-Eating Rat's inattention, turned into a residual shadow from Lin Zixiao's dried corpse in a panic, trying to escape.

Boom!

Qin Ming's mouth flashed a hint of sarcasm, and with a casual wave of his hand, a blood-colored gauze curtain covered the entire space.

It was the third-level top-grade magic treasure he got from the Holy Son of the Blood Refining Demon Sect - the Demon Luo Sky Tent.

The gray spirit body hit the blood-colored light wall hard and almost collapsed.

"Ouch!"

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life!"

Qin Ming looked closely and saw that the spirit was a ragged gray old man. He was in a very bad state and kowtowed to him in a panic.

There was no demeanor of a master at all...

Although he knew that Lin Zixiao's rapid growth was definitely related to this "grandfather".

But he was not interested in such things that were out of his control and wanted to strangle his soul.

But the old man waved his hands and shouted:

"I am Qingyangzi of Qingyuan Sect, and I am very useful to you! Please show mercy!"

"This damn Lin Zixiao is so stubborn and didn't listen to my advice. He screwed me over. I am really annoyed! Woo woo woo!"

"I sensed the magical power of the Qingdi Jue on you. Please don't let the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple!"

"I am willing to offer a wisp of my soul. From now on, I will be at your disposal."

The old man was so emotional that he started crying.

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