The little boy wearing a melon cap called himself Jin Xiaoshu, and led Ling Xinglan to a remote residential area. From the dog urine-stained walls and weedy flower beds, it can be seen that the living standard here is not high. It is the formerly poor and backward part of Tandu.

The place is dirty, smelly, and full of lifelessness. Even the monsters are unwilling to patronize it. Only the occasional rat running past with food in its mouth proves that there are still creatures surviving here.

With a creak, Jin Xiaoshu pushed open a secret door.

Ling Xinglan walked in and was surprised to find that there was almost no light inside. There were more than 20 ordinary humans sitting in the dark, all of them were ragged and their faces were dirty. Blow to the neck of the person next to you.

Seeing the little boy back, they all showed strange smiles.

"Good, good son, you, you are back, dad is really worried about you."

A thin man barely stood up and lovingly stroked the little boy's head.

Jin Xiaoshu glanced at his father, hummed, and ordered another woman with a pretty face in the corner.

"Big brother came to my house as a guest, mother, please make us something to eat."

The woman immediately stood up, smiled happily at Ling Xinglan, turned and went into the kitchen.

Ling Xinglan found that they were wearing similar clothes, all in dusty colors, and the whole family huddled together like a nest of mice.

This is not good.

He clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, observing quietly for a while.

"I'm a little thirsty, does your house have tea?" Ling Xinglan asked.

Jin Xiaoshu seemed to be looking for something in the cabinet, and raised his head when he heard his voice.

"I don't know, I'll ask my brother."

It was a young man who seemed to be about the same age as Ling Xinglan. He stood up, a little at a loss, and realized that the whole family in the room was looking at him, and said stutteringly: "No, there is no more tea."

"Oh, then ask brother to go out and buy, isn't this what brother should do?" Jin Xiaoshu said indifferently.

"But, there are monsters outside! I will die if I go out!"

The young man's face turned pale with anxiety. He suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "I love this family so much that I can't bear to leave! Brother, listen to my explanation—"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

At this moment, countless little mice sprang out from every corner of the room. Their slender eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a dark green light, their ears were turned back, their beards were gathered together, and their mouths had long hair. The teeth are densely packed, sharp and thin.

"Ahhh! Please don't come here, I was wrong! Brother, I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"

The young man let out a scream, and a ferocious mouse rushed up, with amazing jumping power, and even bit his ear. The young man twisted his body in pain, and stretched out his hand to try to tear the mouse off, but the sound of flesh being torn was heard. The mouse fell to the ground with a bloody lump in its mouth.

All this happened so quickly, Ling Xinglan immediately came back to his senses, released a burst of spiritual energy in his hand, directly broke the door, and the sun shone in. Everyone let out a groan, and they all turned into palm-sized gray rats, densely packed Yes, he ran away quickly, and the poor boy who had one ear bitten off turned into a monster with the head of a mouse and the body of a human.

"Are you that seventh-order electric yang ferocious mouse?"

Jin Xiaoshu smiled, and slowly approached Ling Xinglan: "Big brother, stay and be the mouse's family. They are all my family."

Before the seventh-order electric-yang fierce mouse finished speaking, a slash of sword energy struck, almost cutting off the tip of his nose. The wind of the sword was icy cold, with the temperature of freezing his breath. , revealing a pair of white ears.

Monsters below the eighth level do not have the ability to fully transform into human form. Only in special circumstances like Ling Xinglan can they look completely like a human cultivator.

"You are wrong. They are not your family, but your slaves. For a guy like you, there will never be anyone willing to be your family or love you." Ling Xinglan responded coldly.

The seventh-level Dianyang Rat's expression froze. No one had ever dared to talk to him like that!

"Then let me see your skills!"

Jin Xiaoshu's body became more and more swollen, and the human skin and facial features on the surface became more and more twisted and hideous. With a bang, his clothes were completely torn, and a huge white-haired mouse broke through the roof. Its thick tail swept across, and countless bricks and debris crashed. collapse!

Ling Xinglan tapped his toes, jumped up, avoiding all the collapsed buildings with a graceful posture, and landed on a big withered locust tree. The wind and sand blew his hair and clothes, like a A white butterfly about to fly in a sandstorm.

An emerald green bird landed on his shoulder, tilting its head to look at the peerless young sword repairman.

"Good Cuisheng, are you not injured?"

Ling Xinglan looked at the little kingfisher distressedly. The kingfisher was looking at him seriously, but when it heard this sentence, its claws suddenly softened and it fell on his hand.

"Chirp."

Ling Xinglan: "..."

Harm, is now the time to act like a baby?

Having said that, Ling Xinglan reached out and touched the little kingfisher.

"It's okay, I'll protect you."

After finishing speaking, Ling Xinglan frowned, looked at the white-haired and red-eyed monster from a distance, and moved his lips.

"squeak--"

The Dianyang ferocious mouse stared at its blood-red eyes, surrounded by golden lightning, and spewed out several bolts of lightning towards Ling Xinglan with its mouth open.

"Tsk."

Ling Xinglan raised his hand to open it, and the lightning exploded golden sparks above the tall building not far away.

"Sure enough, not all electrified mice are Pikachu."

He accepted the head of the first seventh-order monster.

-

Helian Shaoyuan's luck was surprisingly good, he quickly found Elder Mu's team in the boat of chaos, and while they killed monsters in the city, they also rescued dozens of surviving mortals.

He asked many monks if they had seen Ling Xinglan. Everyone had an impression of that outstanding young monk, but they had never met him.

"It's okay. This city is so big, and there are only four seventh-level monsters. Mr. Ling has his own auspiciousness, so it's impossible for him to be so unlucky. Maybe he's resting somewhere now."

Elder Mu saw that this young talented man was really worried about Young Master Ling, so he comforted him.

This journey is difficult and dangerous, and Elder Mu is very concerned about this outstanding and steady junior. It is said that this Zhang Helian is just a casual cultivator from outside the sect, but what he has shown in this battle is not only his cultivation, skill and experience, but also his mentality. Elder Mu was quite satisfied with the details and details, and even thought of accepting disciples again.

It's just that this piece of Helian has an inexplicable relationship with Ling Xinglan?

Helian Shaoyuan nodded in agreement, and continued to lead everyone to explore forward.

A child of luck like him, even if he was just an inconspicuous role in the team at the beginning, people will soon be attracted by his charisma and powerful influence, and are willing to be driven by him.A natural protagonist is destined to be a leader wherever he goes.

The team of Helian Shaoyuan and Elder Mu were very lucky. They rarely encountered vicious monsters along the way, but they saved many little girls.

Their good fortune vanished in front of a magnificent and stately mansion.

"This, this is Li Xiang's mansion..." The little girl who was rescued by them introduced in a low voice.

In front of Li's mansion are two symmetrical white marble lion statues, which are solemn and respectful.The purple-gold copper door was tightly closed, and on the door plaque was even a personal gift from the current emperor, which showed the noble status of the owner of the mansion.

Elder Mu's complexion became uncommonly ugly.

"I'm afraid there is a seventh-order monster inside."

Helian Shaoyuan thought for a while: "Almost all the men we rescued here were women, but there was no trace of the men. Presumably they were captured by monsters and entered this mansion. So, this monster is probably..."

That Sheyang Fox.

If Ling Xinglan was here, he would definitely be teasing Helian Shaoyuan for his rotten peach blossoms.

"Elder, we only have less than [-] monks here, why don't we go first, and leave the green hills, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood." A timid monk suggested.

"Clap."

The sound of the door lock opening.

A gust of evil wind with the fragrance of flowers and rouge blew by, and the Zijin bronze door opened by itself.

Their whereabouts seem to have been exposed.

"Guests from afar, why don't you come in and sit with my slave?"

This female voice is really strange.

Obviously, the tone of voice is full of charm, wishing to draw out a man's heart and eat it, but the tone is extremely immature, like the voice of a cute girl.

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