It's a scorching summer.

At the beginning of the hour, the sky is cloudy, and in the Xiling capital, the shops and vendors along the street have opened the market, and there is a lively and prosperous color.

"Girl, we have a place in Yanjing Building today, and you can pay a gift for one or two pieces of silver, do you want to reserve a seat?" Walking into the city tower, a fairly elegant restaurant happened to open the door, and the shopkeeper saw the woman passing by and immediately greeted him warmly.

The woman was wearing a black hat and a black dress, her appearance was looming, but her temperament was surprisingly cold, as if the whole person was exuding a slight chill.

It is Bailing who has traveled for half a year.

Hearing this, she stopped, "What quota?" ”

The tone is very light, not as cold as expected.

The shopkeeper glanced at her in surprise, and suddenly said, "The girl is from out of town, I have to know." These days, the Dharma Offering Temple opens the relics pagoda for believers to worship the blood relics of the gods, and the blood relics of the gods are protected by the Buddha once, and they are enough to accumulate merit for several lifetimes. However, there are only 100 individual customer quotas every day, and it just so happens that the proprietress got five places last night, so she thought about giving them to the guests with kindness. ”

One tael of silver is equivalent to an ordinary family's frugality and a month's expenses.

Bai Ling said lightly, "I'm not interested." ”

Then I just want to go.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Hey, girl, there has been a demon outside the city recently, and the divine blood relics can ward off the evil, don't you really think about it?" ”

"Haunted?" Hearing this, Bai Ling's expression moved, and she turned her head and asked, "Where?" ”

Since Shuguang betrayed her and broke the heart of Zhu You's blood sacrifice, her realm has plummeted, although the heavenly realm has returned half of her divine power, but the realm is not something that mana can make up for, the realm is not enough, she can't drive the Heavenly Treasure Seal, and she enters the Tao with spiritual control techniques, and if she wants to improve the realm, she can only find a suitable Liu Linglang.

Therefore, after leaving Mount Tai, she has been looking for a suitable demon, and only by recovering her previous strength can she go to the underworld to stir him up.

"Five miles away in Anding Mountain, several dart cars into Beijing have been robbed, girl, don't you see it, those dart masters are missing arms and legs to escape back, several died on the official road, the government does not dare to care, for fear of angering the demon." The shopkeeper described exaggeratedly.

Demons?

Bai Ling frowned slightly, the fierce demon was not suitable to be Liu Linglang, but that was for ordinary cultivators. If she wants revenge, she can't consider the good and evil of the demon, as long as she finds a powerful goblin, what she needs is a tool for revenge, not any partner, and the partner is unreliable.

It's just that this requirement alone made her travel all over the country and searched for more than three months.

"Thank you." Bai Ling nodded at him, then turned and walked out of the city.

She decided to explore the strength of the demon, if the level was enough, she would be accepted as Liu Linglang, as for whether the demon was willing or not......

Not on her radar.

Xiling multiple mountains, the mountains outside the capital are continuous, several official roads stretch, Bailing asked a few passers-by one after another, only to find out the direction of Anding Mountain, along the rugged mountain road all the way south.

Anding Mountain, the highest mountain outside the capital of Xiling, the word "top" comes from this, there is a tea shed at the foot of the mountain, not far from the official road, facing the wind on all sides, for the passing guests to rest and drink tea.

At this point, it was already too late, but there were not many people in the tea shed, only a guy boiling water, an old man sitting on a bench shaking a fan, and a man in white with a cold back.