Saying goodbye to Senior Sister Hua, Ling Jinxi continued to walk out, the little cub was lying on the pitch-black figure before......

Shaking his head, Ling Jinxi didn't let himself think about it, those guys were just demons, and they had nothing to do with him.

In the middle of the medical room, the pitch-black figure lay on the stone platform, and a group of enraged cultivators surrounded it, using every means they could think of to try to harm it.

"Phew, demons are demons, I didn't deal with you when I saw that you were honest before, and you dared to take those little demon beasts to escape!"

"Teacher, the three-rank flying sword can't cut its skin."

"Then change to four grades, five grades! This guy actually let the medicine slave go, and my achievements in the past few months were almost ruined! Hmph, let's try what it is, it's a low cultivation, the demon pill is useless, and its skin is a good material."

On the stone platform, the dark demon was silent and calm, it tilted its head sideways, looking at the medicine table on the other side, and the cubs it had been protecting, now it had lost its breath and was chopped up to refine the medicine.

It wants to replace the cub, no matter what kind of pain, it is not afraid, it will accept it, but it can't replace any of them after all.

It's been like this all the way, betrayal, hurt, powerlessness.

Until it was determined that those divine weapons could not harm it, the people of the medicine went crazy, and their eyes overflowed with fanatical light......

In the dark chamber, it has experienced the most terrible of everything.

The crying cub pounced on it and gnawed wildly, even if it gnawed its own teeth off, it continued to gnaw with a mouth full of blood.

The cubs are so hungry that they are kept here with nothing to eat or drink, and they are so hungry that they go to the wall, and they pray that their kind will lose their breath......

The pitch-black figure was locked inside, forced to watch everything.

Outside the cage, the two cultivators folded their arms and frowned, discussing what was inside.

"Hey, doesn't it like cubs? Why don't you feed these cubs with your own flesh and blood? I can't imagine that demons have such hypocrisy."

"It's been days, why haven't those cubs starved to death, this guy shouldn't have sneaked out, right?"

"These cubs are dead, you said you bought them again, does it still care? The idea is to hang them and force the black thing to show its weakness."

"That's right, they're demons anyway, let's just study how to tear the flesh and skin of that black thing, it's incredible, that demon is not afraid of any magic weapons."

"If you want me to say, if you don't throw it into the lava mountain and burn it, even if it's a stone, you can burn it."

"Hahahaha, it's so dark, maybe it can be a little whiter if it burns."

In the cage, the pitch-black figure closed its eyes, as if it was really a black stone, ignorant and insensitive.

But does it really not feel anything?

Ling Jinxi no longer went to the shallow fish forest, he practiced swords in the sword pond near his home during this time.

Yuezhou people advocate martial arts and love cultivation, and there are not many sword pools, as long as they pay a certain fee, they can practice in the sword pool, avoiding the trouble of cleaning up the cultivation site by themselves.

Every day after school, Ling Jinxi had to run to the Sword Pool, eat outside the Sword Pool, then practice, take a bath, and then go home to finish his schoolwork.

Busy, monotonous, but fulfilling.

Another night, Ling Jinxi pursed her lips, stepped forward, looked up at the starry sky, and sighed to herself, "Ah, I really want to go out to play, forget it, I like cultivation the most, it's good to be able to cultivate."

No one dares to say that he is naturally self-disciplined, and his hypnosis runs through every day when Ling Jinxi wants to be lazy.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and many outsiders and students of the Academy Palace had left Yucheng one after another, and Ling Jinxi would also leave in three days.

In the dark alley, Ling Jinxi's heart suddenly jumped, and he instinctively took out his sword and lowered his waist.

Several sword rays of light swept through with cold frost.

The corners of Ling Jinxi's eyes lifted slightly, revealing a bit of ruthlessness, he hated unplanned things.

Separated from the opponent's long sword, the posture of a swimming dragon, stepping on the snow and volleying in the air, several sword lights were overlooked

Jinxi slashed away with a sword.

"Who are you? Why did you attack the students of Weiyang Academy?" Ling Jinxi asked in a deep voice.

"Take your life!" The female voice was mad.

Ming Lingxi's face was full of resentment, if it weren't for Ling Jinxi, how could Weiyang Xuegong expel her, she was originally the pride of the Ming family, but because of such a trivial matter, it became a shame for the Ming family, her father was ousted from the position of head of the family, her mother was also depressed and sick, and the people around her avoided her like a snake and scorpion.

And it's all because of Ling Jinxi!

It's just a little prank, but he told the school, what a stingy and disgusting guy!

"Who are you?" Ling Jinxi didn't remember this person at all, he had only been enrolled for three months now, and he didn't know a few people at all except for classes and cultivation.

"Who am I? I'm the one who wants your life!" Ming Lingxi broke the jar and broke it, anyway, she has been expelled from the Weiyang School Palace, and she is not afraid of the rules of the Weiyang School Palace!

In the alley, sword light, scattered starlight and snow danced together, Ling Jinxi was a little difficult to fight with one enemy and three.

Tearing apart the big sword, Ling Jinxi saw the opportunity, used the big sword to cover the sight of the two, and then backhanded the sword back, straight after the throat of the person behind him.

Without any hesitation and soft-heartedness, a sword sealed his throat.

Sprinkle –

It turned out that the throat was cut, and the blood flow was this sound.

Like the sound of the wind blowing through the reeds, a dense rain of blood with a fishy heat splashed and fell on the pure white snow.

Ling Jinxi didn't even look at the man, and continued to fight with the other two people amid the accompaniment of blood and rain.

He has only one person, one against three, and he does not have an absolute advantage, so he must shoot simply.

If the person who wields the sword does not use the sword to win, but to kill, why should he use the sword?

The remaining two were obviously frightened, and they were in chaos for a while, and they were soon caught by Ling Jinxi again.

Seeing that the blade had arrived, after a sharp scream, another sword blocked the blade.

The people who come clearly cultivate to a higher level, but they deliberately hide their spiritual power.

Ling Jinxi's face showed disdain, such a sword technique, if it weren't for the other party's cultivation, it would be at least a golden pill, he wouldn't have seen it at all!

Relying on the profundity of spiritual power, someone came to force Ling Jinxi back with a sword.

Seeing a few people fleeing in a hurry, Ling Jinxi did not rush to pursue, but took out a sleeve talisman.

As a student of Weiyang Academy, he was attacked for no reason, and he must notify the Academy Palace as soon as possible.

At this time, the Weiyang School Palace was also in chaos, and no one expected that those demon slaves who were slaughtered by others would dare to escape.

In the dark alley, Ling Jinxi waited for a while, and the guards of the Academy Palace were late.

Those seniors seemed to be very impatient, and after hastily determining the matter, they quickly took away the body of the attacker, and then asked Ling Jinxi to follow him back to the school palace.