Volume 1 Floating Islands in the Sea Chapter 90 He Has Hate
"Who are you qualified to know?"
The masked man sneered, and there was a masked woman who walked out of the void with her. The masked man grabbed the woman's waist and smiled at the corner of his mouth, but no one saw it.
"Hmph"
The masked woman tried to break free, but her strength was as strong as that of the masked man, and after a few struggles, she stopped struggling and was held in the arms of the masked man.
"See the master of the door. β
Qiming's voice was not loud, but the people present could hear it clearly, Qiming was still holding his arms and did not have any respect.
Qiming is a person from the Poison Gate, and the sect master of the Poison Gate is Xiao Lin, who has never appeared, with the method of double cultivation, he has reached a height that no one else can reach, and now he actually appears in this Longchuan City, how rare.
"Oh?"
"You're there too?"
The masked man looked at Qiming, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Qiming's whole person was instantly lifted into the air by a force that appeared out of thin air, and it was night at this moment, and a green ghost fire appeared in front of Qiming's eyes.
"Are you really not thinking about it anymore?" Xiao Lin said this to Qi Ming, who was hanging in the air at the moment, unable to move.
It is rumored that the current master of the Poison Gate has an extremely eccentric personality, kills people and sets fires, and even robs children's rattles, and it is really smack-barred to say this to Zongzi in a threatening tone at this moment.
"What is there to consider. Qiming sneered, "I don't want to be like you, no one is a ghost." β
"Hmph"
Xiao Lin was about to suppress the anger in his heart, but the Qiming hanging in the air turned into a cloud of green smoke in an instant and disappeared into this nothingness.
Xiao Lin had a moment of doubt in his eyes, and he smiled instantly: "The kid still has such a way to escape. β
Xiao Lin hugged the woman in his arms, turned to look at Drunken Dream Xianlin, and asked, "So you know my identity?"
Before the words fell, Xiao Lin closed his eyes, sniffed the fragrance of flowers on the woman's body, and said with a smile: "This flower is to my liking." β
"This flower is the king of poisonous flowers, the Ten Thousand Spider Flower. β
"Poison won't kill you. β
The masked woman spoke slowly, with a coldness in her tone, she also knew that such a poisonous flower would hardly hurt Xiao Lin, and it could even benefit Xiao Lin.
"The swordsmanship is good, and it is even more sharp than Zhi Lingyan. Xiao Lin's praise was not stingy, his eyes swept over Su Yan, and his tone was full of appreciation.
"Thank you, seniors. Su Yan arched his hand, he heard this person boasting about his swordsmanship, and then he remembered that this person was the person from the Poison Sect who had defeated his master Lingyan, but he didn't expect to become the sect master of the Poison Sect at this moment.
Su Yan is extremely big at the moment, the original Lingyan couldn't beat this guy at all, after countless years of cultivation, this person's strength must have reached an indescribable realm. It's really a narrow road, since the Black Wind Chamber of Commerce has not yet solved the matter of the Netherworld Sect, and at this moment he is trapped by two powerhouses of the Spirit King Realm, if Xiao Lin has the slightest intention of killing him, he will not be able to escape at all.
"I don't know why this master of the Drunken Dream Gate is so untrustworthy, since he is defeated, he will give things to this little guy. The undisguised mockery in Xiao Lin's tone was naturally listened to by Drunken Dream Xianlin, and she could faintly feel that the strength of the man in front of her was far above her, and even not at the same level as her.
"Everyone disperse, I'm just a notary, if you want to join in the fun, you are naturally welcome. Xiao Lin looked at Yinlong and the others, and when his eyes swept towards Leng Meng, he found that a slap came towards him in an instant.
"Presumptuous. β
Xiao Lin's tone was extremely cold, and he held the masked woman's hand, if it weren't for his quick eyes, I am afraid that this slap would have slapped him in the face.
Leng Meng only stayed for a moment, turned around and left with the old man.
What does my life and death have to do with him?
What does his life and death have to do with me?
Su Yan looked at the figure in the distance, his heart was full of bitterness, he clenched his fists, and looked at the sky with a wry smile, this God, why hasn't it been bright yet, how long will it take!
Drunken Dream Xianlin naturally saw all this in her eyes, and actually had some sympathy, and said, "It's hard for you to be an infatuated lover." β
"We are willing to gamble and lose, this Anggu Chiyi belongs to you. β
Drunken Dream Xianlin handed over the pair of crimson wings in the storage container to Su Yan, Su Yan looked at Leng Meng's distant back stupidly, and the back gradually turned into a small dot, and finally disappeared in front of Su Yan's eyes.
"Let's go. β
Drunken Dream Xianlin helped Drunken Mengyao up and disappeared into the vast dark night.
"Boy, do it yourself. Xiao Lin's tone was not mixed with any emotion, and he disappeared into the dark night with the masked woman.
In this dark night, only Su Yan and the lifeless Anggu Chiyi were left, and on the barren mountain, there was no moonlight, and there was no shadow of himself.
"I smell chicken wings. β
After everyone left, the phoenix totem flickered, and the little phoenix immediately rushed towards the red wings of Anggu, and suddenly a cold light appeared, and the Netherworld Sword in Su Yan's hand had already appeared on the neck of the little phoenix, "This thing is not chicken wings!"
"That's it!"
"Looking for death, huh?"
"Don't dare. β
The little phoenix was stunned in an instant, and now she found out that Su Yan was not in a very good mood, and it was very likely that she would become a roasted phoenix, so it was better not to provoke Su Yan.
"How does this thing fly?"
"This... I don't know how to..."
"So ugly that you want to put on your back?"
"You have to take care of it!"
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Longchuan, Tianshan
The middle-aged man in black was sitting on the throne, the old man next to him was ancient, and the eyes of the two couldn't help but cast their eyes on the same place, it was where the altar was, a cauldron supported by countless iron chains, the cauldron was extremely ancient, the pot was full of blood-red liquid, and there was a bad smell under the steaming heat, but the two did not have any discomfort, but smelled the smell and became more excited.
"Ancient, how long will it take?" The Sky Devouring Demon Lord played with the demon spirit in his hand, the demon spirit was not big, but it was extremely exquisite, it was the demon spirit of the last snow mountain fox on this Tianshan Mountain, but now it has become the toy of the Sky Devouring Demon Lord.
"The last taste of the medicine. The old voice was extremely hoarse, "It's just..."
"Three days is enough. β
The killing intent revealed in the eyes of the Sky Devouring Demon Lord was enough to terrify everyone present.
A woman gradually walked from the bottom of the mountain, followed by an old man, the strength of the old man was already in the realm of the spirit king, and the woman was only at the fifth level of the spirit realm, which seemed a little out of place on this heavenly mountain.
"It's back. There was not the slightest relaxation in the tone of the Sky Devouring Demon Lord, the old man sent was to monitor Leng Meng, but to protect Leng Meng's safety, now Longchuan City can be described as overcrowded, and the entire Cangfeng sect has been invited by the Heaven Devouring God, and there are even a lot of loose cultivators, which is exactly what the Sky Devouring Demon Lord wants to see.
"What are you going to do with Su Yan?" Leng Meng's words were extremely abrupt, the old man on the side didn't expect Leng Meng to dare to speak to the Sky Devouring Demon Lord like this, from ancient times to the present, no one in the Sky Devouring God Sect dared to speak to the Sky Devouring Demon Lord like this.
"Do you want him to live?" the Sky Devouring Demon Lord glanced at Leng Meng with interest, "If he doesn't come to make trouble, how can he possibly die?"
"Did you say yes?" the Sky Devouring Demon Lord's voice was a little cold, and the demon spirit in his hand was instantly crushed by him.
"You!"
Leng Meng stopped talking, but left the altar directly.
At this time, a man dressed in black gradually walked towards the Sky Devouring Demon Lord, "Demon Lord, I have already done what you asked me to do. β
Leng Yu and Leng Meng passed by, Leng Yu never looked at Leng Meng, and in those eyes as sharp as cold light, he had already lost any emotion.
The face was already shrouded in black qi, and Leng Yu's whole person knelt down in front of the Sky Devouring Demon Lord, groveling and groveling, which had already made Leng Meng completely disappointed in him, "How can you be worthy of your father, how can you be worthy of me, how can Fengmen rise?"
Leng Yu sneered, "Joke, you still laugh at the fact that the wind gate still has a chance to rise?Wake up, sisterβthis is the last time I'll call you sister." β
"Now I am the most faithful servant of the Demon Lord. β
Leng Meng suddenly felt that the temperature on the Tianshan Mountain had suddenly dropped a lot, and the pace under his feet suddenly accelerated.
"Go down too. β
After a long time, Leng Yu found that there was snow at his feet.
There has never been snow on the Tianshan Mountain, but at this moment there is a faint state of snow, what does this mean?
When the cold rain was gone, the Sky Eater Demon Lord and the Ancient Master continued to talk.
"Can this son be made?"
At some point, a smile crossed the corner of the Sky Devouring Demon Lord's mouth.
"He has hatred. The ancient man leaned on his body, and his eyes were full of vastness.
"So what you mean?"
"You can't stay. β
That day, the mountains were endless, straight into the clouds, and the snow was covered with snowflakes, which did not seem to stop the upward pace of the cold rain.
Am I doing it right?
Leng Yu's heart seemed to tremble a little at that moment, why fate was so unfair, lingering, it was not his original idea.
He didn't want to survive under the protection of Leng Meng for the rest of his life, and the reason why he had the idea of stealing Gu poison was to make himself strong, but in the end, he fell into the trap of the Heaven Devouring God Sect.
He hated! He hated that he was so weak that he couldn't protect Leng Meng! He hated Devouring the Heavenly God Sect, and he longed to overturn this Heavenly Mountain from now on!
He couldn't do it, he found that he couldn't do anything, when Leng Meng pleaded with the Sky Devouring Demon Lord, he laughed, he laughed that he was not worthy, he was not worthy of having such a sister.
Why is he not an ordinary person, and not a descendant of this wind gate? The wind gate has not given him a trace of warmth, and even his parents have never given him a trace of warmth, leaving only hatred, the fire of hatred that can never be extinguished.
"You've come just in time. β
On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, there was the man standing at this moment, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, no matter who dared to be so presumptuous on this Tianshan Mountain, except for the Heaven Devouring Demon Lord, there was only one person who devoured the sky.
"Did you get the thing?"
Eater of the sky is still a breezy appearance.
"Nope. β
When Leng Yu said this, the smile on Devouring Sky's face gradually froze.
"Waste. β
The folding fan in the hand of the devouring hand was thrown under the top of the mountain, and it disappeared in this white expanse in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.