Since Miao Xiaoyu said so, Ling Xiao naturally had no opinion, at most, it was nothing to him to make a bunk at night.

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, the two came to a room on the east side of the second floor, and after Ling Xiao threw a silver ingot to the shopkeeper, he asked him to deliver the food to the room, and inquired about the assessment of entering the mountain.

According to Dian Xiaoer, if you want to enter Wushen Mountain, you must enter from the entrance at the foot of the north side of Wushen Mountain, which is more than 100 miles away from the town, and there is a mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Xiao thanked him, and as soon as the shopkeeper was about to leave, he turned his head to Ling Xiao and the others: "Two guest officers, there are many people who participate in the mountain entrance assessment every year, but few of them pass in the end, Wushen Mountain is mysterious, and the dangers are also numerous, once you are not careful, you may fall into a desperate situation." So you should be careful. ”

"Is it dangerous?" Ling Xiao smiled disapprerovingly, he had been nine deaths before, and for a Martial God Mountain to recruit disciples, even if it was dangerous, it was estimated that it would not be dangerous.

It seemed that seeing that Ling Xiao didn't care, the shopkeeper said helplessly: "The small one is just a reminder, if you are careless, you will lose your life, the surface of this Martial God Mountain is covered with a layer of red mist, which is very weird, once it is touched, it will be greatly corroded and burned, generally speaking, even if you are a congenital Great Perfection powerhouse, it is difficult to resist." ”

"Innate Great Perfection Capital" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise. Then he asked, "How do you get into the mountains?"

Dian Xiaoer continued: "Well, if you want to enter it, only the night of the full moon can thin the red mist on the Martial God Mountain. Its power will also be greatly reduced, and generally people who enter Martial God Mountain will enter it at that time. ”

"Isn't there a rule on when Martial God Mountain recruits disciples?" Ling Xiao asked again. He remembered that the handsome man in white said that he would enter the mountain for assessment in three days.

Shopkeeper shook his head and said, "No, as long as you can pass the assessment of Martial God Mountain within a month, you can be called a formal disciple." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, and simply calculated that there were still three days before the night of the full moon, which was the best time to enter the Martial God Mountain. This is not much different from what the handsome man in white said.

After the shopkeeper left, Ling Xiao's eyes were full of expectation, although he didn't know how to be assessed, but as long as he was careful, he would naturally be able to pass smoothly, once he became an official disciple of Martial God Mountain, he would get the opportunity to enter the secret realm of the primary dimension, and when the time came, there would be hope to kill Mo Feng.

Half an hour later, the door of the room rang, Ling Xiao opened the door, and saw the shopkeeper walking in with a plate for two.

"Two guest officers, please use it slowly. The shopkeeper put the food on the table, bowed, and then exited the room.

Seeing the food on the table, Ling Xiao couldn't help but move his index finger, since he left the Yanwu Empire, he hadn't eaten a full meal, greeted Miao Xiaoyu, and Ling Xiao devoured it like a cow chewing a peony.

As the princess of the Great Yan Empire, Miao Xiaoyu's aristocratic education since childhood was undoubtedly revealed, only to see her jade fingers gently tear a piece of flesh, her red lips opened slightly, and she put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, her movements were very elegant.

"Ling Xiao, the way you look now is like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, hehe. ”

Ling Xiao said while holding the food in his mouth: "I feel like I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time, but I didn't expect that the food here is even better than the food at the Bafang Inn." ”

The two were eating when they heard an extremely arrogant voice from downstairs.

"Fuck, no matter what happens today, our son-in-law is going to live here, hurry up and prepare two rooms for our son-in-law. There is also the upper room where our son lived last time, a total of three, hurry up and prepare. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, the two sons, now there is no one, as for the room where this son lived, it was also occupied by other distinguished guests, you see, isn't it?"

"What is he, let him let him out if he lives, who does our son know? ”

“”

Listening to the noisy shouting and scolding downstairs, Ling Xiao and the two glanced at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, daring to be so arrogant at the foot of Wushen Mountain, it seems that the identity of this son is not ordinary.

Just when they were surprised in their hearts, there was a rush and noisy footsteps outside the door, and there was also the sound of the shopkeeper being embarrassed.

"Two sons, it's really not good, this room has been occupied by other distinguished guests. ”

The voice had already reached the door where Ling Xiao and the others were, and Ling Xiao's faces couldn't help but change.

"I don't care what kind of guest he is, our son said that he wanted it, let them get out quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will demolish your inn." ”

"Bang!" The room where Ling Xiao and the two were was pushed open with a strong force, and then the shopkeeper was pushed in.

Shopkeeper staggered a few steps, and after standing firm, his face was full of embarrassment, looking at Ling Xiao and Miao Xiaoyu were about to cry. Behind him, two men dressed in gorgeous aristocratic robes walked in, one looking very arrogant and domineering, and the other with a proud face.

"Seventh Emperor Mo Zhao?!" Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, the aristocratic man who appeared in the room turned out to be Mo Zhao, the seventh prince of the Yanwu Empire! Although he deliberately concealed his identity, Ling Xiao still recognized him.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ling Xiao laughed wildly in his heart, he really had nowhere to find the iron shoes, and he didn't have a chance to take revenge, but he didn't expect that the seven princes took the initiative to send it to the door, and he couldn't change his arrogant character in Wushen Mountain, it seems that it is necessary to avenge Tuoba Pan'er.

"You go out first, it's none of your business. Ling Xiao smiled at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the Seventh Prince Mo Zhao with some fear, and then quickly left the room. Although almost no one dares to make a move in Wushen Mountain, he accidentally bumps into two arrogant and domineering people, and he has nothing to do with a small shopkeeper.

The Seventh Prince glanced at the two of them, and when he looked at Miao Xiaoyu, the evil thoughts in his eyes suddenly flashed, and then he gave a look to the entourage beside him.

The entourage comprehended, walked in front of Ling Xiao, and said coldly with his nostrils facing the sky: "Boy, you can go out, she can stay." ”

Ling Xiao was secretly amused, it seems that these seven princes should not know what happened in the General's Mansion that day, otherwise, they should have snatched the throne with several other princes in the imperial capital at this time.

"Why should I go out? Why do you want to go out, this is our room. Ling Xiao spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Ahh

Ling Xiao shook his head with a wry smile, this entourage is also a master, judging from the churning qi and blood in his body, his cultivation was around the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, but his slap was too slow in Ling Xiao's eyes, as if it was in slow motion.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded in the room, and what shocked the Seven Princes was that the other party was not hit, but his entourage was slapped and flew out, and he fell directly into the hard wall and fell unconscious, and when the figure fell to the ground, his left cheek instantly swollen, as if two eggs were put in his left mouth, and the appearance was very ridiculous.

This slap Ling Xiao can be regarded as merciful, otherwise even if you don't use Zhenyuan, the power of the pure body can slap the other party to death, and the entourage is just an old man with swollen cheeks, and his consciousness is in a coma, as for the rest, it is not a big deal.

"You dare to beat my people?" the Seventh Prince said with some sneering when he saw his entourage being fanned.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "It's just a dog." As he spoke, Ling Xiao's whole person suddenly became cold, and even Miao Xiaoyu, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but change her pretty face.

"Whoosh!" Ling Xiao's whole person flashed directly in front of the Seventh Prince, grabbed the other party's neck with his right hand, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, why?

The Seventh Prince Mo Zhao was suddenly choked by the neck, his whole face suddenly turned purple, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Let go, let go," the Seventh Prince struggled desperately.

Ling Xiao sneered, and the strength in his hand seemed to be a little greater: "Have you forgotten that three months ago, the village outside the Great Yan City was slaughtered by you?"

The Seventh Prince felt that he was about to suffocate to death, he had never felt that death was so close to him, he struggled to speak, but his throat was choked by the other party, and he couldn't speak at all.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but snort coldly, and when he let go of the hand on the neck of the Seventh Prince, his right foot kicked towards the crotch of the Seventh Prince.

"Ahh A look of pain on his face.

Seeing this scene, Miao Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at Ling Xiao strangely, and Ling Xiao stared coldly at Mo Zhao, the seventh prince who fell to the ground and screamed.

He had the intention of killing Mo Zhao before, but now that he suddenly changed his mind, Mo Zhao still left it to Tuoba Pan'er and let her do it herself.

Mo Zhao slaughtered Tuoba Pan'er's entire village, and her grandfather was also killed by Mo Zhao, Ling Xiao knew very well that this would have a knot in Tuoba Pan'er's heart, and if the knot was not removed, it would have a great impact on cultivation. The light ones will not be able to improve their cultivation, and the heavy ones will be invaded by the demons when they experience the Heavenly Tribulation and fall into the land of no return.

Ling Xiao glanced at Mo Zhao, the seventh prince who had fainted in pain, and then at the unconscious entourage who was fanned by himself, and walked towards the entourage of the seventh prince.

"Smack!" another slap passed, and the comatose attendant suddenly woke up. When his eyes saw Ling Xiao, he showed a look of horror.

"You, what are you going to do?" Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the Seventh Prince, and saw the Seventh Prince lying motionless on the ground with his hands on his lower body, and couldn't help but be shocked: "You, what happened to our son?"

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the entourage of the Seven Princes in front of him: "Take your master, get out of here!"

When the entourage heard this, he ran to the side of the Seventh Prince as if he was about to be amnestied, and after helping him up, he fled in a hurry.

"I didn't expect you to let him go. Miao Xiaoyu said quietly.

Ling Xiao sighed and said: "It's just a small person, there is no difference between killing and not killing, the most important thing now is the assessment of entering the mountain in three days." ”

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