After the demon king failed to beg for death

It used to be very easy to do this kind of thing by yourself.

Although he still doesn't know the name of this dear friend, Fu Ling has unilaterally developed a slight interest in him.

If there is such a person to inherit his Mingshi Mountain, then he will die and rest in peace.

The young man killed the two people in Tianhuo Pavilion on the spot, without even seeing how they did it.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and all the people who were afraid of being implicated hurriedly fled the scene.

Soon, only the young man, Fu Ling, and a few brave passers-by were left.

Then, the man turned around gracefully, without saying a word, without even looking at Fu Ling, he just left.

Fu Ling chased two steps forward, but the person had disappeared without a trace.

At this time, a group of Xuantianzong disciples rushed back.

All he saw was Fu Ling standing next to the two corpses without fear.

"Luo Xuan... what's going on?"

Song Yankai looked at this man almost dumbfounded, but he just went out to buy something, so something happened.

Fu Ling glanced over the two people lying on the ground, and said emotionlessly, "Damn it."

These days, there are not many people who dare to be so unreasonable to him alive.

Song Yankai almost collapsed looking at the Tianhuo Pavilion sign on the carriage frame, and said angrily, "Do you know what trouble you have caused?"

Except for Song Yankai, everyone in Xuantianzong looked at him without saying a word.

It was only then that Fu Ling realized that this little fool seemed to be the leader of this group of people.

Does Xuantianzong have no successors?Send such a fool out.

Fu Ling lifted his feet and walked towards the inn: "It's just killing two scumbags, Xuantianzong is such a big sect, should we be afraid of such a thing?"

It's hard to become a master, no wonder it has been ranked third.

Song Yankai suddenly had the illusion that he was the younger brother.

But this is not the most important thing right now, if Luo Xuan really killed these two people, it would be a very difficult matter.

Tianhuo Pavilion is a newly rising sect in recent years. Although some behaviors are shameless, there are two masters in Tianhuo Pavilion, and ordinary people dare not offend easily.

Tianhuo Pavilion and Xuantianzong didn't see each other in the first place, and now they won't let it go.

Before going out, the suzerain specially explained not to cause trouble, why is this outsider boy who has no spiritual power so able to find trouble?

Song Yankai wished he could chop Luo Xuan with his palm immediately, and hand it over to Tianhuo Pavilion directly.

However, when he thought of the purpose of going out this time, he calmed himself down again.

You can't ruin a big event just because of a moment of anger. Although the Skyfire Pavilion is not easy to deal with, but this time the task is so important that nothing can go wrong.

Song Yankai called two people, went out to find out what happened just now, and then went back to the room to warn Luo Xuan.

Just when he entered the door, he saw that Luo Xuan had already ordered a table of dishes and was eating with great relish, without any psychological burden.

Song Yankai: ...

Can you kill it first.

He didn't know why, but a sense of powerlessness surged all over his body.

Song Yankai raised his finger and pointed at him: "Luo Xuan...don't go too far, this trip to Qishan Mountain is not strictly for you."

Fu Ling raised his head, and stared straight at him with slightly raised eyes as if he had seen through all the truth.

The young man's clear and clear voice slowly came over with an inappropriate maturity: "Then you kill me!"

Fu Ling was sure, he didn't dare.

Song Yankai's eyes were about to burst into flames. If he hadn't been effective, this would really have been a sword attack.

Fu Ling picked up the food again: "Since I am still useful, we are in the same boat. Instead of arguing with me now, you might as well settle the outside matters first. Although I am an outer disciple, I also represent Xuantianzong's face, people are bullying their faces and still don't fight back, are you waiting for Xuantianzong to fall from No.30 to No.[-] in the cultivation world?"

This is the longest sentence Fu Ling has said since his rebirth.

From his point of view, it can be regarded as a kind of teaching to the juniors.

However, Song Yankai's expression changed again and again, and finally he left angrily with a dark face. It seemed that he had listened to Fu Ling's words.

After eating, he finally regained some strength. Fu Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about what to do in the future.

For people nowadays, the demon head Fu Ling is just a scourge that has been dead for 120 years. It is still a question of whether anyone remembers it.

Secondly, his current body is a miscellaneous spiritual root. If he wants to cultivate, he must wash away all other spiritual roots with marrow washing liquid, leaving only the purest one, or he will be a useless person.

The most important thing is that this time Xuantianzong brought these low-level disciples out, maybe it was to send them to death.

Whether he can survive this trip to Qishan safely is the first question he has to think about.

Originally, he wanted to go out and break away from Xuantianzong's team.

But now...

Fu Ling looked at the swollen ankle, and couldn't help but sneered, it's not a pity to die for such a waste.

A few people from Xuantianzong lived in the inn with Fu Ling for two days.

After two days, Fu Ling finally found out what happened in Qishan, and after listening to it, his expression was a little subtle.

More than a month ago, Qishan suddenly had a vision. The entire mountain erupted with dazzling light, the whole mountain was trembling, and many of the tops of the mountain collapsed.

Many people went to investigate with curiosity, some came out, and some went in and never saw any traces.

The major sects also sent their disciples to Qishan to investigate, and finally came to an astonishing conclusion that Qishan still hides an ancient secret realm.

The light of that day was produced when this secret realm was opened.

The so-called ancient secret realm is a small space left by immortals or powerful people who had ascended tens of thousands of years ago and opened it with their own power.

These great powers often leave treasures in the secret realm, or practice secret methods, or weapons.

Inherited to future relatives.

People who were destined once obtained the cultivation secrets left by the immortals who had already ascended, and their cultivation base made rapid progress, and finally ascended directly.

Therefore, the things in this secret realm naturally make people envious.

The so-called Qishan Treasure should refer to this small secret realm.

After hearing this, Fu Ling looked delicate, not for anything else, he had encountered this kind of small secret place before, and encountered many opportunities, but he almost died in it.

Moreover, the conditions and time for the opening of each secret realm are different, and some secret realms will only be opened once, and then they will be permanently closed and dissipated in this world.

So, what is the opportunity to open this secret realm?

This Fu Ling did not find out.

That's right, people who know normally will only keep their mouths shut, who will leak it casually?

Since it was a treasure hunt in the secret realm, it was worth pondering to bring him such an uncultivated outer disciple who might be slowing down.

Fu Ling had a vague guess in his heart.

But there is no way to confirm it at present, and we can only wait quietly for the opening of the secret realm.

In the past two days, Fu Ling also found out what this so-called Tianhuo Pavilion was.

Tianhuo Pavilion has just risen in recent decades and is located in Xishan.

At the beginning, everyone didn't pay attention to such a small sect, but Tianhuo Pavilion quickly annexed all the sects around Xishan, and stood out in the comprehension competition with an unstoppable posture, and entered the eyes of major comprehension families.

Moreover, it is said that there are two very powerful casual cultivators stationed in Tianhuo Pavilion, as if they are supporting Tianhuo Pavilion.

This also created the more arrogant arrogance of the disciples under the sect.

The corpse at the door had already been taken away, but Tianhuo Pavilion didn't come over to make trouble.

I don't know if it's because they are afraid of Xuantianzong's strength, or because the secret realm is extremely important to them this time.

Fu Ling guessed it was the latter, he was just an outsider disciple with no strength, and it should be easy for Tianhuo Pavilion to be an important person.

There is really no need for Xuantianzong to be an enemy of Tianhuo Pavilion for such a small person like him, it is not worth it.

Even if the person did not kill himself, but this matter has something to do with him, there is no reason to just let it go.

The only possibility is that all sects are preparing for this secret realm, so they put aside their grievances for the time being, and wait for the settlement after the autumn.

After all, there are still many disciples from various sects trapped in the secret realm, and they haven't come out yet.

On the night of the third day, Nightless Town was still brightly lit.

Fu Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to use this old body to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth.

When he was still a Demon Lord, his cultivation speed was faster than ordinary people. Firstly, it was because his spiritual root was pure, which was helpful for cultivation, and got twice the result with half the effort. Second, it was because he had a special cultivation method, which could effectively absorb spiritual energy. For your own use.

This cultivation method was brought back from the secret realm where he escaped death.

Qishan's aura is still relatively abundant, but the body of this miscellaneous spirit root is not strong at all.

The spiritual power came in, but it didn't know where it was going. In the end, it ran around and fused into a ball, which couldn't be absorbed in the body at all.

Fu Ling let go of his hand in spite of the iron being weak.

At this moment, a burst of strong light suddenly burst out of the window, and the noise came from outside the window.

"The secret realm is open... Hurry up, go find the entrance."

Fu Ling walked to the window and pushed it open.

In the direction of Mount Qi, a brilliant light illuminated the entire Mount Qi like daytime.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, Song Yankai pushed open the door and broke in.

"Come with me."

Without saying a few more words, he squeezed Fu Ling's arm and jumped out of the window.

Once downstairs, Song Yankai flew with his sword and put Fu Ling behind him.

Feijian's speed was very fast, and he reached the foot of Qishan in a blink of an eye.

This dazzling light almost made people unable to open their eyes, but Yujian couldn't go any further.

This secret realm seems to have a kind of barrier, and Yujian will fall down here, so he can only walk forward on foot.

Fu Ling listened to the movement around him and found that many people came.

It's just that Qishan is so big, where is the entrance to the secret realm is still a problem.

Song Yankai directly tied Fu Ling's arm with an immortal lock, and pulled him forward, accompanied by the disciples of Xuantianzong who came with them.

The mountains and forests are so big, I don’t know when to find them bit by bit.

A group of people walked for about half an hour, but they couldn't find where the entrance was?

"Senior Brother Song, this secret realm door is only open for an hour, but the entrance has not been found so far, what should I do?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Song Yankai was also a little anxious, but as the team leader, he must not mess up.

"If we search carefully, we will always find the entrance."

Time flew by, and Fu Ling followed behind, his feet were a little sore, but there was no movement at the entrance of the secret realm.

Seeing that Qishan's light is getting weaker and weaker, it will soon disappear.

Song Yankai looked at Fu Ling, loosened the immortal lock on his arm, and pushed him.

"You go ahead."

Fu Ling rubbed his bruised wrist, sneered, and walked forward.

He probably guessed what the reason for entering this secret realm was.

Just after thinking about it, I stepped on the ground with one foot, and a heavy drop came from under my feet, accompanied by indescribable dizziness.

"Found it, the entrance was found."

Before losing consciousness, Fu Ling heard people outside roaring passionately.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the edge of a pool, half of his body was soaked, and there was a faint roar in his ears.

Fu Ling turned his head, and saw a wild wolf with a halazi staring at him.

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