Arriving at Qixia Mountain, Lin Ke asked the little Taoist priest in a Taoist temple on the mountainside, and the other party claimed that he had not seen Nie Xiansang.

Lin Ke smiled dumbly, and it was normal to think about it.

Zang Feng's identity is just an inner saint of the Qinghe Holy Mansion, and in Nie Xiansang's opinion, he is even more of an arrogant and domineering fanatic, and he definitely has no good impression of him. How could you possibly come to an appointment?

However, when it comes to such a major event as "Descendants of Blood Zhai", she should take it to heart!

The little Taoist priest looked up at the sky and muttered, "Soon, I'm afraid there will be a rainstorm." Does Zang Feng's son want to go into the view to hide from the rain? ”

The air was dreary, silent and windless.

Lin Ke looked up at the sky.

It was noon, but the sky above half of the White Emperor City became gray, and the dark clouds condensed, as if thousands of troops and horses were running, coming towards Qixia Peak.

It is indeed a sign of the coming storm.

"No need, I still have to wait."

Lin Ke stood halfway up the mountain, standing on the edge of a cliff, looking down the mountain, and in his mind, he unconsciously sketched out the beautiful figure of Nie Xiansang that he saw in the Qiongdian last night, light and picturesque, elegant and poetic.

No wonder she was named the first beauty of the White Tribulation Star, before, she even ignored her beauty.

Lin Ke recalled all kinds of past experiences with Nie Xiansang since he was a child, running in the morning together, practicing swords together, wandering away from the world together, fleeing together, punishing evil together, and laughing together......

The more I think about it, the more I feel how beautiful those experiences were.

I really want to go back to the past, I don't want to face the real present.

"Whew-"

The first gust of wind before the rainstorm blew to Qixia Peak.

Blowing up Lin Ke's full head of white hair, making his clothes fly, and also falling the leaves, they all fluttered down.

Lin Ke was like lightning, stretching out two fingers and pinching a leaf that floated in front of him.

With the other hand, the mask was removed, revealing a handsome face, deep and melancholy eyes, a straight nose, and two lips full of tenderness.

If there is no nine-character cheap seal on the center of the eyebrows, it is definitely one, and the most perfect handsome face in the world is enough to make countless women fall for it.

Pinch the leaves with both hands, bring them to your lips, and exhale.

The leaves tremble, making melodious and ethereal sounds, mingled into a melodious and beautiful music in the wind, in the mountains, before the storm was approaching.

The music was studied and studied by Lin Ke and Lou Tingyu when they were together.

But at this moment, the woman Lin Ke was thinking about was no longer the Lou Tingyu who used to be graceful and danced, but Nie Xiansang, who was playful, coquettish, sad, and melancholy.

There is the agility of her sword swing under the moon, the annoyance of her eyes and eyes with her hands crossed on her waist, and the tears of her standing under the green mulberry tree.

I don't know how long it took, the sky and the earth became dark, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on Lin Ke's body, soaking through the white clothes and moistening the long white hair.

"Boom."

There was lightning flashing, and then there was a terrifying thunderclap.

Finally woke up Lin Ke, who was immersed in his own world, the charming music disappeared, let out a long sigh, and dropped the leaves on his lips off the cliff, returning to this cruel world.

"It seems that she won't come to Qixia Peak."

Holding up the black Nine Killing Umbrella snatched from the cold light, Lin Ke put on his mask again, feeling stunned in his heart, ready to leave.

However, I had just taken three steps and stepped on something.

Looking down, Lin Ke's eyes were deeply condensed, and he hurriedly moved his feet away, picked up a green wood hairpin, and his face under the mask changed suddenly.

"It's Xiansang's, how could it be left here? Has she already been here? ”

Lin Ke immediately released the Yuan Shen, probed everything around him, and found a drop of blood more than ten steps away.

Blood, dark black, with an extraordinary aura.

However, as the rain poured down, the blood was quickly washed away.

"Is it the blood of a real man, isn't it ......?"

Lin Ke's heart gave birth to a terrible conjecture, regretting it, why was he so careless when he came here before, and he didn't find the blood stains and wooden hairpins on the ground?

After some exploration, Lin Ke found several footprints.

The end of the footprints, on the edge of the cliff.

Came to the edge of the cliff again and looked down. Below, a lush valley with trees and trees looks rather hazy in the rain.

Lin Ke took a step forward and jumped off the cliff.

The open Nine Kills Umbrella can slow down the speed of falling. At the same time, Lin Keshi performed a trick to adjust his body shape and shift his position in mid-air.

Half an hour later.

"Boom."

Lin Ke fell heavily into the valley, shaking the fallen leaves half a meter later and scattering them in all directions.

Without any scruples, Lin Ke released the Yuan Shen, enveloping the entire valley, and with a faint perception, he hurried through the jungle and came to the outside of a deep concave stone cave under the cliff.

The entrance of the stone cave is very large, four or five meters high, nearly ten meters long, standing outside the cave, you can see the faint fire coming out of the cave.

At this moment, Lin Ke finally clearly sensed Nie Xiansang's breath.

She's alive.

Previously, it must have been Ning Jiandao's primordial spirit, which enveloped her, so the aura that Lin Ke sensed was very weak.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the first person to find Benjun was you, a junior." In the stone cave, the old laughter of the Demon Lord was heard.

Lin Ke didn't rush in, tried to adjust his mood swings, and tried to become as calm as possible, and said, "It shows that the junior has a fate with the Demon Lord." ”

"Don't have such a fate. Come on in! The Demon Lord's voice rang out.

Lin Ke put away the Nine Killing Umbrella, and at the same time, hid a three-star yuan-level flying knife in the sleeve of his left hand, and walked into the stone cave.

Entering the stone cave, about ten meters deep, Lin Ke finally saw the figures of the Demon Lord and Nie Xiansang.

Nie Xiansang sat next to a fire, the ankle of his right leg was tied by a white silk thread. The other end of the thread was wrapped around the Demon Lord's left index finger.

The white silk thread was obviously extremely sharp.

As long as the Demon Lord's fingers moved, Nie Xiansang's right leg was about to be cut off, which was to prevent her from escaping.

Nie Xiansang obviously had a deep fear of the Demon Lord, his beautiful face was very pale, and he didn't dare to come out, but he just kept adding firewood to the fire, making the flames burn more vigorously and dispel the cold air emanating from the Demon Lord.

Not far away, the Demon Lord's gray hair was scattered over his face, covered in blood. The injuries on his body were even more serious than Lin Ke had imagined.

There are more than a dozen sword wounds.

The most terrifying sword cut off his right arm and half of his right leg, and it was estimated that he would be split in half by just a little.

The Demon Lord, who had only one left arm, one left leg, and half a right leg, sat on the ground, running exercises and recuperating from his injuries. The powerful vitality turned into a cocoon of light with a diameter of one zhang, enveloping him in the center.

Even if he was seriously injured and dying, the fluctuations of vitality emanating from the Demon Lord's body were still terrifying and terrifying.

When Nie Xiansang saw Lin Ke, he snorted lightly, obviously, seeing that he and the Demon Lord seemed to have a relationship, his prejudice against him was even deeper, even hostile.

The Demon Lord opened his eyes, coughed twice, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that I would rather see that Dao Zongheng I would lose to Yi Yi, that hypocrite." In the end, he was chased and killed by five life masters, and he was forced to capture a little girl as a hostage in order to get out. My reputation in this life has been ruined...... Ahem......"

There was blood, coughed up from his mouth.

It turned out that Nie Xiansang had already been captured by the Demon Monarch and used it as a magic weapon to get out, and brought her to Qixia Peak, which was really a mistake.

Yi Yi may not care about Nie Xiansang's life or death, but it is impossible for the five elders to watch her die at the hands of the Demon Lord.

Lin Ke cautiously stepped forward, the thoughts in his heart turned rapidly, thinking of ways to save Nie Xiansang.

Nie Xiansang was quite dissatisfied with the Demon Lord's words, and snorted lightly: "A true talent is not a hypocrite, but a great master with unparalleled benevolence and virtue. ”

The Demon Lord laughed: "Benevolence and virtue are unparalleled! What a benevolent and virtuous girl, silly girl, one day, you will know the hypocrisy under the mask of Yi Yi's old puppet. Boy, how did you get here? ”

Lin Ke was glared at by the Demon Lord's gaze, and immediately felt creepy, his vest was cold, and he immediately stopped, not daring to take another step forward.

The Demon Lord sensed something, and if Lin Ke continued to get closer, he would definitely be hit by his thunderous blow.

However, the Demon Lord was too badly injured, and if he launched an attack at this time, he would be injured more than injured, so he didn't act rashly.

Lin Ke was not shocked and said: "I have some friendship with the master of Qixia Peak, and I originally wanted to catch up with him. Inadvertently, a bloodstain was found, and it was tracked down here. The martial artists of the entire White Emperor City, including the juniors, thought that the Demon Lord had left the city, who would have thought that your old man was still in the city? ”

Nie Xiansang frowned, puzzled.

Because she knew that Zang Feng had an appointment with her, he would appear in Qixia Peak. Why did he deceive the Demon King?

"Really?"

The Demon Lord's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be able to see through Lin Ke, and said coldly: "Boy, who are you?" At a young age, you can cultivate the Yuan Shen, which is not easy! Take off your mask and show Benjun what you look like? ”

Lin Ke knew very well that the Demon Lord asked him to take off his mask, which was fake. It is true to want to kill him at the moment when his vision is blocked when he takes off his mask.

There's no way the Demon Lord will let him go alive.

Fighting against this demon who has lived for nearly two hundred years, you can't have the slightest carelessness.

(End of chapter)