Xiao Xingxing sat indifferently on the side of the seat.

"Father knows this senior?" A young girl, who looked smart and alert, pulled at his clothes and asked.

She seemed to be very favored, and she didn't have the slightest fear in front of the Demon Sect Master.

She called the Demon Sect Master's father, but it was not the one who stabbed Lingxiao Venerable to death with a magic weapon in the previous life, Xiao Xingxing couldn't help but admire the Demon Sect Master in his heart.

It is difficult for a high-level monk to leave a bloodline, and it is not easy for any of them, but this sect master has at least two.

"Of course, three hundred years ago in the East China Sea, Lingxiao was a sword and ice peak, and one of the deity's arms was also broken in the East China Sea at that time."

The Demon Sect Sect Master laughed twice, stretched out his right arm, flipped it over, and a thin and cold iron claw appeared.

It was a beast's claw, not a human arm.

Obviously, after being cut off by Lingxiao Venerable, the Demon Sect Sect Master failed to repair his wounds and had to replace his arm with the claws of the demon beast.

The girl let out a surprised exclamation, covered her mouth, and looked at Xiao Xingxing's cold face with awe-struck eyes. She was stunned by the extremely beautiful face for a moment, and then hugged the hand of the Demon Sect Master and whispered, "Your Excellency is really a strong man. ”

Demon Dao monks revere the strong the most, so in the eyes of the Demon Dao monks, Xiao Xingxing's cutting off the arm of the Demon Sect Sect Master will not make them show hostility, but even more reverence.

The respect for the strong is the cultivation concept of the demon monks.

However, the eyes of the high-ranking monks of the Guangming Sect who were nervously entering the door on the side showed a different look.

When these monks heard that Lingxiao Venerable had cut off the arm of the Demon Sect Master, they all frowned, revealing a little embarrassment. The Red Moon Fairy's already worried face suddenly showed her dissatisfaction with Xiao Xingxing, if it weren't for the Demon Sect Master being too fierce, she would have loudly accused Xiao Xingxing of forming such a strong enemy for the sect.

However, her face showed dissatisfaction with Xiao Xingxing, and she took a step back and stood with a few fellow disciples and said with a smile: "The sect master has pity on the woman, and Lingxiao accepted it at that time. ”

The Demon Sect Master glanced at her with a smile, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc.

He looked at Xiao Xingxing and snorted.

He didn't answer the kind words of the Red Moon Fairy, but looked at Xiao Xingxing and raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that this arm is my concession." ”

What kind of pretending to be sympathetic and open-minded, mentioning the former enemy, isn't it just to make the monks of Guangming Sect dissatisfied with her?

What is it!

"If your skills are not as good as others, and if you are willing to deceive yourself to get better, I have nothing to say." Xiao Xingxing didn't raise his head, touching the fox in his arms, with a nonchalant expression.

…… It's so choking.

The Demon Sect Master was silent.

A blatant slap in the face also requires cultivation of strength.

At least two Avatar monks were talking to each other, and no one would dare to insert a lever in them.

After a long silence, in the hall that was still full of enthusiasm, only the whistling wind blew, blowing through the not good-looking face of the Demon Sect Master.

He squinted at Xiao Xingxing, his hands clenched for a moment, and suddenly burst out with an aura, but he tried to hold it down, a little hesitant.

The matter of his advancement to the half-step Mahayana has spread throughout the entire cultivation realm, not to mention the destruction of several demon sects, it is the time when he is majestic, in order to establish his prestige and not hide the monks in the world, he has long been boiling.

But at this time, this Lingxiao Venerable is still cold, but I am afraid that there is another backhand. He subconsciously touched his beast claw, and his eyes showed a little jealousy, because the ruthless female cultivator was too impressive.

She broke through the sky with a sword, and the sea was frozen for thousands of miles, and the whole world seemed to have become a land of ice and snow, and even Cangxiong and Haori were frozen.

With a cold sword, in the blink of an eye, you can make the god monk break his arm.

At that time, if he hadn't run fast, he would have been slashed by Lingxiao Venerable with a sword.

This woman never had a psychological barrier when she killed demons and preached.

Now he is so careless and arrogant, is he deliberately provoking his anger and wanting to fight him?

If he couldn't figure out the root of Xiao Xingxing, the Demon Sect Master didn't dare to make a move at will.

After all, the woman in front of her still seems to be in the stage of incarnation, but no matter how you look at it, she is a little evil.

The half-step Mahayana monk just thought too much, and he had scruples in his heart, so he no longer provoked Xiao Xingxing. However, this silent atmosphere is unsettling, the head of the Guangming Sect stands aside, but there are faint laugh lines in the old eyes, because Xiao Xingxing is neither humble nor arrogant, and his proud bearing shows the courage of a great monk and the spirit of the entire Guangming Sect that is not afraid of strong monks.

He was a little happy in his heart, bowed slightly to Xiao Xingxing, and was about to open his mouth to make a round, when he saw that opposite him, the red ling on the waist of the Red Moon Fairy floated, walked to his side, and opened his mouth earlier than him, the head of the sect.

She showed an extremely beautiful smile and said with a smile to the Demon Sect Master, "The Sect Master has a lot of ......."

"Heh......" Xiao Xingxing laughed sarcastically, as if mocking the narrow-mindedness of the Demon Sect Master.

"For our sake, we are all the ...... of the world"

"Good and evil are incompatible." Xiao Xingxing said in a man-like voice.

The Red Moon Fairy's face was distorted, she glared at Xiao Xingxing resentfully, and continued with a reluctant smile: "The sect master is now the head of the world's cultivators......"

"I'm not dead yet!" Xiao Xingxing touched Xiao Rong's furry fur and said lightly.

The laughter of the Red Moon Fairy was intertwined with the woman's cold voice, and the hall became even quieter.

On the battle armor on the Demon Sect Master's body, all kinds of humanoid figures writhed, as if they were about to come out of the body, and the cloak behind him was black and bright, gathering and roaring like a living thing.

"Sect Master, please take a seat." If the head of the Guangming Sect is a little unconcerned about the Red Moon Fairy's compliments to the Demon Sect Master, he really doesn't have any temper at the moment.

He was about to die of laughter in his heart, seeing that the Demon Sect Master glanced at the Red Moon Fairy deadly, the latter's beautiful face was at a loss, as if he didn't know where he had offended this Demon Sect Great Cultivator, he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, the old face smiled hypocritically, and stretched out his hand to greet: "The sect master is here, my Guangming Sect treats my fellow Daoists, and naturally welcomes them wholeheartedly." ”

"You're too slap in the face." Looking at the real person in charge of his own sect and smiling without smiling and greeting, Xiwu Daojun sat under Xiao Xingxing with a smile.

In his arms, there was also a fox curled up, this fox was fluffy and black, I don't know what he had been fed by Xiwu Daojun recently, and his black fur was shiny and shiny, like a satin.

Xiao Xingxing looked keenly at the fox, and saw that the fox's little black paws were under its head, pressing several elixirs, and its little head was pressed under its belly, and it was not interested in anything, and was concentrating on gnawing on the elixir under its claws.

"Isn't Blackie cute?" Xiwu Daojun lovingly touched the tips of the fox's fluffy ears.

The black fox shook its paws unhappily and wanted to raise its head, but when he saw that there was still a elixir under his paws, he snorted and did not show his head.

"Where did the elixir come from?" For the sake of his own Xiaorong's mood, Xiao Xingxing has long stopped giving Xiwu Dao Jun Lingdan.

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself, I refined it myself." Xiwu Daojun's peach blossom eyes glowed with a little soft light.

"I remember that your alchemy has always been a furnace!" The corners of Xiao Xingxing's mouth twitched suddenly.

The handsome young man reserved and flicked the corners of his clothes embroidered with silver threads, and with a pair of tenderness in his eyes, he said softly in a voice that Xiao Xingxing's goosebumps rose, "For Xiao Hei, what else can't be achieved?" ”

He knew that the black fox was reluctant to be distracted by the fact that he hadn't finished eating the elixir, so he touched the black fox's little paw again with a smile, saw that he was not caught, and turned sideways to Xiao Xingxing and showed off: "Look! How close it is to me! ”

Because of the black fox's other look, Xiwu Daojun took out a few round elixirs from the palm of his hand and stuffed them under the black fox's belly.

The tips of the slender fingers reached into the black fox's soft little belly and scratched lightly on the fur.

The belly was passive, and the black fox wanted to be angry, but when he saw the elixir, he silently endured it.

Xiao Xingxing looked at this fox who had to sell himself for the elixir, and then looked at Xiao Rong, who was licking his paws and wagging his tail, and felt that his own fox was smarter.

Hesitantly glanced at Xiwu Daojun, she couldn't help but didn't ask how many alchemy furnaces this senior brother had blown up, and how much money he still had, so she withdrew her gaze and landed on the main hall.

Just when she and Xiwu Daojun were whispering and exchanging experiences in raising foxes, the monks of the Guangming Sect and the Demon Sect had already sat down. Sitting opposite Xiao Xingxing at this time was the daughter of the Demon Sect Master, who looked very favored.

The head of the Guangming Sect was worried that Xiao Xingxing would not be able to eat the Demon Sect Master, so he arranged him opposite Xiwu Daojun.

Xiwu Daojun has always been gentle and will not conflict with the Demon Sect Master.

At this time, the Demon Sect Sect Master was drinking tea with a cold face.

Because the Demon Sect is a great sect of the Demon Dao, it is naturally unusual, so the Guangming Sect is very carefully prepared, and on the small 10,000-year-old green wooden table, there are several jade plates of jasper, and the cold air on them is faint, enveloping several spirit fruits.

The face of the sect master of the Demon Sect was a little gloomy, and while he was drinking tea, he speculated more about the strength of the Guangming Sect, and just when he was irritable in his heart, he heard that on the other side, the female cultivator with a bright smile and a bright red coat said to him with a smile: "The sect master came to my sect, it is really a blessing for my sect, I don't know if my sect is negligent?" ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, the Demon Sect Master's heart suddenly became angry.

This female cultivator, who didn't know her name, sang and harmonized with Lingxiao, seemingly humble, but in fact, she sneered at him and slapped him in the face left and right, and asked if there was any neglect?

Is this intentional?

There was already murderous intent in his heart, and Lingxiao Venerable could still make him jealous, what kind of thing is this female cultivator, a mere Yuanying monk, who dared to provoke again and again, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at her arrogantly, and said disdainfully: "What are you, can you represent Guangming Sect?!" ”

His contempt made the Red Moon Fairy's face redden.