Worst demon cult leader ever

In March in Kunlun, the winter snow will not melt.

Between the black cliffs of Cangshan Mountain, there was a faint ringing of copper bells.

Zhao Shuo led a little boy and hurried down from the top of Qingming Mountain, walked in the snow field for a while, and finally stopped, saying: "This is the Baihai Realm."

"Father, do you want me anymore?" The boy looked about ten years old, about as tall as Zhao Shuo's waist, tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, tears rolling in his eyes.

Zhao Shuo shook his sleeves and shook his clothes, and said angrily, "You bastard! How can you look like a leader?"

The little boy sat down on the ground and cried "wow": "When did I become the leader? I don't want to be the leader! Dad, did I do something wrong again and made you angry?"

It turned out that the boy's name was Jin Lin'er, the only son of Zhao Shuo, the leader of Jinguang Sect, and Xue Lingyun, the daughter of Xue Zhengyang, the head of Huashan.

13 years ago, Xue Lingyun was pregnant and ran away with anger. Because the Jinguangjiao was regarded as a demon religion by the people in the Jianghu, she was afraid of being avenged by others. After giving birth to a child alone, she refused to let him follow her parents' surname and named him "Jin Lin'er". I hope that he will be blessed by the auspicious beast Qilin, so that he can live without worries.Xue Lingyun has been wandering outside with his child, and was seriously ill two years ago, so he had to be sent back to Qingming Mountain.

Jin Lin'er is not only similar in appearance to her mother, but also kind and intelligent like her mother.

Today, he was first brought to Maple Cliff by Zhao Shuo to teach his skills, and then he was sent down Qingming Mountain in a hurry.Although Zhao Shuo didn't say anything, when Lin'er saw that his father was wearing a black and red brocade suit, he made himself wear a hood, fasten his scarf, and dress up like a hunter. He even tied a small bundle on his chest, so he knew If the big thing is not good, I may be drifting around the world again.

At this moment, he couldn't bear the heavy pressure of the coming mountain rain, and was already out of breath from crying.

Zhao Shuo said with a cold face, "I have passed on the golden seal to you, and you are the leader."

"Father, I know that when mother and I were wandering outside, you kept sending people to protect us secretly, so we could live so happily. In fact, mother was not angry with you a long time ago. Before she died, she warned you , want me to take good care of you. Now that you are in trouble, how can I leave you and escape alone? I don’t know what the golden seal is, I don’t want to be the leader, I only want you!” Jin Lin’er sobbed, and hugged him involuntarily. Zhao Shuo's thigh, "Father, please don't drive me away, I can't bear you."

Zhao Shuo's eyes were slightly red, his face was still cold, and he said in a deep voice, "My son, please remember, even if I am a son of the Zhao family, I will not bend my knees even if I am smashed to pieces. Put away your tears, and never ask for help from now on."

"Your eyes are sweating, you are lying." Jin Lin'er opened her two dark round eyes, looked at Zhao Shuo seriously, and wanted to engrave his appearance into her heart, but was surprised to see that Zhao Shuo's There is a drop of water hanging from the corner of the eye, like ice dew on the tip of a pine branch.He knew that those were Zhao Shuo's tears, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, he didn't believe Zhao Shuo would cry.

"Could it be that this venerable would miss you?" Lin'er was snow-white and cute, innocent and innocent. Seeing him sad, Zhao Shuo was heartbroken, and finally couldn't hold back at this moment.His tone was not loose at all, but his arms were already tightly wrapped around his son, his chest heaving violently.

Jin Lin'er was whimsical and asked, "Daddy, let me reason with them, okay?"

Zhao Shuo did not respond.After some time, he finally made up his mind, pushed his son away with a palm, pointed to a dilapidated cabin in front of him, and said: "Senior Sun Qingfeng, the protector of the golden seal, lives here, go and invite him out, call him As a senior, he should be respected."

Jin Lin'er walked forward, turning her head every step of the way, for fear that Zhao Shuo would leave quietly.

A series of footprints of different shades were left on the snow.Zhao Shuo spread his palms together, and the mark was not as big as his own.

The snow field is like the sea, vast and quiet.

In the middle of the wilderness, there is a long and narrow crack that cannot be seen from the beginning to the end.On the edge of this big crack, a stone tablet engraved with "Baihai Realm" pierces into the sky, marking this crack as the boundary, with Guifang to the north and Yongguo to the south.

The war between the two countries has lasted for more than three hundred years, and armies often confronted each other in the White Sea.Under this piece of ice and snow that never melts all year round, there are many bones.

This place is inaccessible, cold and gloomy, and it is not suitable for human habitation at all.No one would have thought that the most mysterious and legendary guardian of the Golden Seal of the Golden Light Sect lived in seclusion next to the boundary marker beside the big crack.

Jin Lin'er knocked on the door and asked timidly, "Excuse me, is Senior Sun there?"

boom--!The wooden door was pushed open from the inside, a gust of cold wind rushed out, and snow mixed with dust drifted all over the sky.

A man came out of the darkness.

This man was born with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and was tall and straight. Even though he was wearing a coarse blue shirt, he still couldn't hide his unruly aura in the battlefield.However, his face was pale and gloomy, as if there was no trace of blood in his body, as if he was covered with a shell made of ice, which made people wonder: Is such a person really the legendary Golden Seal Guardian?

Dust fell in Jin Lin'er's eyes, and she opened her eyes again with great difficulty, passing through the swirling, gray and decaying dust, she suddenly met the man's gaze, and was frightened by the desolation in his eyes.

What surprised him even more was that even Zhao Shuo wanted to call the golden seal protector "senior". He was so young, could he be a god?Jin Lin'er was afraid that he would find the wrong person, so he asked tentatively, "Senior Sun?"

Sun Qingfeng glanced at Jin Lin'er, saw his downcast figure in his black and clear eyes, frowned slightly, ignored the boy, and went straight to Zhao Shuo: "Brother Zhao, what's your business?"

Zhao Shuo looked very respectful, and said: "I have passed the golden seal to Lin'er. From now on, he will be the sixth generation seal holder of the Zhao family and the leader of the Golden Light Sect. The catastrophe is approaching, you take him away, please protect him." He's thoughtful."

Sun Qingfeng couldn't believe it: "How old is he?"

Zhao Shuo called Jin Lin'er to him and told Sun Qingfeng, "He was born on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so he is already thirteen years old."

Sun Qingfeng snorted coldly and said, "You're only twelve, how can you count as a human in a mother's womb?"

"My son is naive and ignorant, and doesn't understand worldly things very well, but he is still smart and won't cause you too much trouble. If there is any unintentional offense, please bear with me." Zhao Shuo brushed Jin Lin'er's black and soft body away. The forehead hair let Sun Qingfeng see the two petal-like golden marks on Jin Lin'er's eyebrows, "From now on, your two lives will be connected, and life and death will be related."

Jin Lin'er always thought that the most precious "Golden Seal" of the Golden Light Sect was a seal, but unexpectedly, this seal was an invisible and intangible magical thing, and she didn't understand how it entered her body, let alone how mean something.

He just looked timidly at the indifferent Sun Qingfeng, feeling that he and the person in front of him seemed to be tightly connected by some invisible thing.It was a close connection of flesh and blood, even soul.

Sun Qingfeng still felt uncomfortable: "He doesn't even have all his teeth."

Jin Lin'er refused to accept: "This one was knocked off, and it has already grown more than half."

Zhao Shuo: "Shut up!"

Sun Qingfeng looked at Zhao Shuo with puzzled eyes, and said, "You practice the "Golden Phase Divine Art", and all the true energy in your body comes from the golden seal. Now that you don't have the golden seal, you've lost all your internal energy, and you can't do much anymore."

Zhao Shuo: "With the sword in hand, why should Xiaoxiao be afraid?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Brother Zhao, you have only been out of the White Sea once in your life. What kind of trouble can you encounter? It's just that someone covets the golden seal. Why don't you just give them the seal and let them know that this thing is a disaster rather than a blessing? Anyone else dare to touch it? Let’s try our luck for the time being, don’t fight to the death with those idiots.”

Zhao Shuo shook his head: "This time the Wulin League besieged Qingming Mountain, the imperial court was behind the scenes."

Sun Qingfeng said indifferently: "Who is in the court? You are quite courageous."

Zhao Shuo: "The secret of the Golden Seal has always been known only to the Son of Heaven, except you and the seal holders of the Zhao family. If he is not behind the scenes, who else could be? I am not afraid of anyone. The inheritance of the seal is lost, the power contained in the seal, the ghost in your body explodes, and the common people are trapped in trouble."

Sun Qingfeng: "Shall I take you out?"

Zhao Shuo: "Don't commit murder in vain."

Jin Lin'er was young, and never dared to ask about Zhao Shuo's affairs, so she couldn't understand what they were talking about, but after a while, her mind was already wandering.Seeing Sun Qingfeng's skin as green and white as jade, he found it very novel, so he secretly reached out and pinched Sun Qingfeng's finger.

The child's hands were soft and warm. Sun Qingfeng was a loner with a withdrawn personality. He hadn't interacted with others for decades. When Jin Lin'er touched him, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He clenched his palms into fists instantly, glared at Jin Lin'er, bared his teeth like a wolf to threaten him, then turned to Zhao Shuo, and said, "There are only ten years left in the 200-year agreement, the golden seal will be taken back by that person, and evil fate will be over." Finish it. Your son is still young, you should not have sealed him."

"Originally it wasn't his turn, but Jin Yin can't afford to lose, so he can only make this bad plan. Please think about him being young and lonely, and raise him for me." Zhao Shuo touched Jin Lin'er's head, eyes full of tears Reluctantly, "Besides, I actually hid something underground in Xinghuagou for selfish reasons. After the limelight is over, go over and have a look, maybe you can have another good fortune."

Sun Qingfeng picked up Jin Lin'er and said proudly, "So what if there is no good luck?"

Zhao Shuo laughed loudly: "Well said! My fate is up to me."

"I'm not leaving! Let me go!" Jin Lin'er yelled as he struggled on Sun Qingfeng's shoulder.

Zhao Shuo couldn't help but took two steps forward, pulled Jin Lin'er to make him look at him, wanted to say something tender, but swallowed it forcefully, and only said, "Senior Sun is a hero, you should treat him as a hero!" Like a father."

"Father, I won't go! I want to die with you!" Jin Lin'er hoarse, tears fell like broken beads.

Hot tears dripped on the snow field, melting the snow and melting the ice, but it was no match for good fortune.

Zhao Shuo's lips moved: "Father didn't want you."

"father--!"

Sun Qingfeng's wrist was as hard as iron, no matter how Jin Lin'er struggled, he would never let go.

Jin Lin'er's eyes were red from crying, and he soon lost his strength. He fell on Sun Qingfeng's shoulder, sobbing and hiccupping.Tears blurred his vision, the vast white sea snow field, and the long and narrow cracks at the border of the white sea were gradually covered by wind and snow, but after a long time, even the outlines disappeared.

The wind is like a trumpet, and today's Baihai is very lively.

Sun Qingfeng had only left half a cup of tea when he heard the earth-shattering sound of horseshoes in the wind, and knew that he would meet people from the Wulin League head-on.He quickly drew out his saber, and slashed hard at his wrist without blinking.

Jin Lin'er was puzzled: "Senior Sun, what are you doing?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Don't talk too much, call me father later."

Jin Lin'er saw that Sun Qingfeng's wound was deep enough to see the bones, but only a few drops of blood flowed out. He was extremely surprised and was about to ask a question when he saw a crowd of people rushing from the south.

"Find the evildoer of the Demon Cult!"

The sound of hoofbeats was like a drum.A swordsman galloped up to Sun Qingfeng and drew his sword at him.

Seeing that Sun Qingfeng had a strange look on his face, Jin Lin'er seemed to want to put on a look of fear, but it was really difficult to do so, and then remembered that he had deliberately cut his wrist before, and deduced his plan, and immediately howled: "Father, what did we just do?" After escaping from the mountain, why did you meet the bad guys again? How can there be so many demons drinking human blood in the world?"

Sun Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said cooperatively: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Rumors say that Zhao Shuo, the leader of the Golden Light Sect, killed people, drank blood, practiced evil skills, and kidnapped people into Qingming Mountain all the year round as human sacrifices for blood supply. Therefore, the Golden Light Sect is regarded as a demon sect.

However, Jin Lin'er once watched Zhao Shuo drink blood. Among the "human sacrifices" he saw, not a single commoner died because of bloodletting.He knew that the Golden Light Sect had never harmed innocent people, and those rumored human sacrifices were all members of the sect who were willing to sacrifice themselves.

The swordsman thought he had found the "human animal" who had fled. He showed a clear expression, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be a hunter who was captured by the devil to drink blood. Let me ask you, where is Qingming Mountain?"

Jin Lin'er rolled his eyes and opened his mouth and said, "Of course it's in the north..."

"To the east." Sun Qingfeng interrupted Jin Lin'er, raised his finger and pointed behind him, "to the east, there are black stones on the mountain, and there is a city."

The swordsman discussed with the people beside him, and as a precaution, he raised his whip and whipped it on the snow, threateningly said: "You take us there, if you dare to lie, I will make you look good!"

Sun Qingfeng nodded, turned around and was about to go.

Jin Lin'er put his arms around Sun Qingfeng's neck, glanced down, and saw that he was only wearing a pair of worn-out leather boots, which had been soaked in snow water, and he did not know how cold it was.He thought again, at this time Zhao Shuo might still be halfway up the mountain, and he could not save him, but he could delay him for a while, at least let him go back to the city to prepare for defense.

Jin Lin'er made a good idea, clenched her fists, turned her head and said to the swordsman on the horse, "Wait a minute!"

Sun Qingfeng said in a low voice: "What are you talking about, you can't die if you want to die?"

Jin Lin'er pressed Sun Qingfeng's head, signaling him to be calm, and said to the swordsman on the horse: "Are you really a member of the Wulin League?"

The swordsman said with a smile: "Little baby also knows the martial arts alliance?"

Jin Lin'er: "I heard that the members of the Wulin League are all knights of justice."

The swordsman: "That's natural."

Jin Lin'er: "But I think you are acting like this, which is not very different from the Devil's Cult."

The swordsman: "What did you say?"

Jin Lin'er straightened his neck and said: "My father just narrowly escaped death with wounds on his body, if you ask him to walk in this icy and snowy field to lead you to Qingming Mountain, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive. You must let him ride a horse!"

Sun Qingfeng glanced at Jin Lin'er, as if feeling puzzled.

The saber was very polite: "He is just a hunter in the mountains, how can he deserve to ride a horse? Little boy, don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I will kill you and your father together as demons." After saying that, he drew his sword out of its sheath.