"As expected of a vixen, really smart, it's a pity to have such a good opportunity, fortunately, it's not too late now."

When Xue Ling heard this, he knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he walked away, and the banshee didn't rush to stop him.

When Xue Ling passed by her, the banshee turned her head with a slight smile;

"Your Highness asked me to bring you a message."

Xue Ling gave a stern meal, his eyes filled with anger for a moment, and he turned his head to stare at her.

A strange smile slowly bloomed on the face of the banshee, and she slowly approached Xue Ling's ear and said:

"His Royal Highness asked me to tell his old friend Xue Ling that his parents' bodies had already been crushed-bone-raised-ashed by His Highness, so don't waste your efforts to find them. Your Highness also asked me to tell you, don't think that climbing up the body is the right thing to do. Xianjun, you can sit back and relax."

After hearing this, Xue Ling's body was full of murderous aura, his eyes turned red and his eyes burst out. He stared at the banshee fiercely, full of hostility and had nowhere to vent, wishing to destroy the world with his hands.

"That's right, this is you, this is Xue Ling, Xue Ling should belong to the mud, don't try to break free."

The Banshee didn't think it was enough, so she added another sentence.

Xue Ling could only feel the roaring in his ears like thunder, and his body seemed to be tightly bound, making him want to escape, struggle and struggle, and couldn't help but want to scream and kill.

Seeing him approaching so suddenly, the banshee attacked his vitals.

Xue Ling was startled and hastily blocked.

"what!"

The next moment, the banshee's body flew far away and landed heavily.

After landing, she donated blood all over her body, but she smiled strangely at Xue Ling, then immediately put on a terrified expression, and shouted:

"Xue Ling, don't, don't kill me, don't, ah—"

Raising his hand while shouting, Xue Ling looked intently and was startled. He wanted to fly forward to snatch it, but he was not as fast as the banshee.

It turned out that what the banshee had in her hand was the fox clan's secret art of killing people - fox fire.

Just when Xue Ling wanted to fly to snatch it, she slammed the fox fire into her sky cap.

The next moment, the woman's heart-piercing screams soared into the sky.

The reason why the fox fire became the secret killing technique of the fox clan is because of its destructiveness, when the fox fire comes out, the soul is destroyed.

Once attacked by Foxfire, even a master like Chu Yi and Ye Yaochuan would have to recuperate for thousands of years.

But not every fox clan can make fox fire, only the golden body foxes who have great luck and can survive three thunder catastrophes can make it.

And Xue Ling was one of them.His father, too.

The banshee's soul was about to be burned to ashes, but she still did not forget to slander Xue Ling.

"Help, help! Xue Ling, Xue Ling don't kill me, don't."

Now this is the Tianhou's birthday banquet, and the fairyland is full of visitors from all walks of life.

When they heard the horrific cries for help, they all rushed over. The first ones saw a burning banshee rolling all over the ground begging for help. However, Xue Ling, Zizheng Xianjun's master apprentice, who had a striking appearance, turned to the banshee. Stretched out a hand in the direction of the demon.

Following Xue Ling's hand, he looked at the banshee who was about to lose her soul, and suddenly found that it was the secret art of the fox clan - fox fire that burned her to death.

Who doesn't know that Zizheng Xianjun's high apprentice is from the fox clan.

Who doesn't know that Zizheng Xianjun's master apprentice has a deep hatred with the demon world.

And the banshee who was burned to death was from the demon clan.

At that moment, everyone's eyes on Xue Ling changed.

Everyone looked at the banshee who had been burnt to death just now, and then looked at Xue Ling who stood motionless.

The bold one couldn't help frowning, but the timid one backed away quietly, looking at Xue Ling with eyes full of horror.

The Yaozu who rushed over watched this scene and stayed in place one after another, and it was hard to react. After reacting, they couldn't help hugging each other and shivering, and didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Xue Ling finally came to his senses. He looked around, full of people, they surrounded him, and everyone looked at him with accusing and defensive eyes.

Xue Ling's gaze slowly shifted from the crowd around to the banshee lying on the ground who had lost her soul.

He seemed to have returned to those dark times in the past, those times when no one believed or understood, when everyone except his parents wronged him, slandered him, and forced him to die.Even the fox clan, afraid of offending Huo Lian, could not tolerate their family of three, so they expelled the seriously injured him and his parents from the clan, let his parents die tragically, and let him be tortured by Huo Lian.

At that time, he had his parents blocking him, but now it is only him, only him.

The past and the present overlapped, and Xue Ling couldn't tell what year and month it was for a while.

He seemed to have seen his parents die tragically in front of him again, saw their heads and faces covered with blood, saw them unable to make a sound, but still trying to tell him to run,

He saw them being killed by Huo Lian's palm.

Has he been in the demon world all along?Did he never come out?Could it be that he has been hunted down by Huo Lian?Is it just his dream to follow Zizheng Xianjun?

Zizheng Xianjun, yes, Zizheng Xianjun!

Zizheng Xianjun is his master, Xue Ling was shocked and finally recovered from the illusion.

But what followed was deep anxiety.

What would Master think of him?Will Master not believe him?Would Master think that he killed someone?Will master kill him and explain to the demon world?

Xue Ling couldn't help but began to doubt and loathe himself.

He has always been dispensable to Xianjun Zizheng, even if he told Xianjun Zizheng that he did not kill anyone, would Xianjun Zizheng believe him?Why should he believe him?

Yes, he was originally a person, no one believed him, no one understood him, no one took him in.

Everyone, everyone wanted him dead, everyone wanted to kill him.

Zizheng Xianjun, how could Zizheng Xianjun believe in a person like him, a person who lives in mud?

Ye Hao, Ye Hao!He no longer has to stalk Xianjun Zizheng, nor does he need to approach him cautiously.

He has always been alone, no one will believe him, no one will save him.

Neither will Zizheng Xianjun!

He is such a messed up person.

Since no one believed him, what was he still doing here?

The demon world persecuted and drove him away, and the fairy world might not be able to tolerate him now.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but he, Xue Ling, has nowhere to go.

How ridiculous?

He has never done anything harmful to nature, and he was not even willing to step on a blade of grass before.

But why did he live like this?

Huo Lian, Huo Lian, it's all Huo Lian, if he wasn't jealous of his luck, if he didn't want to take away his luck, how could he get to where he is today?

Huo Lian, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to cut you into pieces, I'm going to smash your bones into ashes, I'm going to make you never be reborn forever.

Xue Ling's violent murderous aura came overwhelmingly, his face was full of hostility and madness.

He raised his red eyes and looked at the people around him. The people he glanced at retreated one after another, and some even took out their weapons and started to guard.

Xue Ling walked forward slowly.

That's okay, anyway, no one will believe him, anyway, his master won't want him, anyway, he will die sooner or later, he must kill Huo Lian, even if they die together, he will kill Huo Lian.

That's fine, don't they all think that he, Xue Ling, killed someone?

Then he will kill them to watch them, and kill them all.

Get out the disgusting eyes they look at him!

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Xue Ling little fox also has a tragic past

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