The deep feeling of grief permeated among the hall masters, and after a while, they only heard the hall master speak.

"His grandmother's bear, it is really too deceitful, killing more than 100,000 people of my Purple Hades Clan, such a big revenge is not avenged, how can it be a living for others! Pavilion Master, I ask for my life, let me go to the front line, I will kill in Bashan, drink blood and eat meat to eliminate such blood feuds!"

And the Lord of the Geng Hall next to him also responded: "Count me in, I will kill him with a river of blood and a mountain of bones!"

At this time, the pavilion master said in a deep voice.

"No, do you know that your mission is to let you go to the border city to kill the enemy? That is the work of the Purple Guard, what you have to do is to maintain the operation of this pavilion, and only by letting this pavilion continue to export capable people, this is the long-term way. ”

When the pavilion master said this, several hall masters in the field were also speechless, but the resentment on their faces was unsettled.

After the others were speechless, the Lord of the First Hall transmitted the voice to the Pavilion Master.

"Although the pavilion master's city is some distance away from us, it is all on the border of the Purple Hades Clan, will we also be in danger of being attacked here?"

The pavilion master's face remained unchanged, and he replied.

"If it is an attack, our Boiling Spirit Pavilion is not an ideal place, there are ten hall masters in the pavilion, five of them have Yuanying cultivation, and there is an old man in charge, plus the disciples in the pavilion are all talents, it can be described as a tricky existence. At least in the Purple Frontier, we're safe. ”

The Lord of the First Hall was also a lot relieved when he heard this.

"That's fine, so does this matter need to be reported?"

The pavilion master said: "After Ling Feng completes the challenge, you will make a report, these disciples will have news of such a big matter sooner or later." ”

The Lord of the First Hall nodded when he heard this, and then continued to wait for Lin Qi's challenge.

......

Time flies, ten hours pass.

Lin Qi once again created a miracle.

Gengdian successfully passed in Lin Qi's steady pace!

At this time, there was no doubt in the field, maybe the third hall in a row, or the fourth hall could still be said to be strength and endurance.

Now Lin Qi, who has broken through the six halls in a row, has refreshed everyone's three views, and his strength is beyond doubt.

Everyone was amazed!

And Lin Qi walked back to the small pavilion alone and silently, where Honglian was still there, she was sitting in the pavilion at this time, holding a small and delicate wine glass in her slender jade fingers.

Her face was a little annoyed, her delicate eyebrows tightened, and her jade fingers nudged the wine glass, letting the pale red wine slide down her full red lips into her mouth.

Lin Qi sat across from her, and poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

Honglian said softly when he saw it.

"Congratulations, you have now become a legend in the Boiling Spirit Pavilion. ”

Lin Qi replied: "I also believe that as long as you are willing, you can reach this point, but you don't need to be so eye-catching." ”

Red smiled coquettishly, and her autumn eyes stared at the wine glass in her hand.

"I can't do that, I don't have the perseverance of you, and I don't have the unlimited potential of yours. ”

Lin Qi didn't like such an eye-catching state now, but he just had no choice but to do what he had to do.

Lin Qi thought about it and fell into the memories of the past again, in the sword hall of the Impermanence Sect, in the valley of retreat, the hidden life of himself and Ying Qiu was the greatest yearning of his life.

Thinking like this, Lin Qi fell into a state of daze, and after drinking the wine in the cup, Hong Lian said to Lin Qi in a heavy tone.

"Within the time you were cooking, there was a message from the border. ”

Lin Qi woke up from his memories and asked, "What's the news?" ”

"The border city was breached by Bashan a few days ago, and after the Bashan gangsters broke the city, they burned and looted in the city, until more than 100,000 people were slaughtered. ”

Listening to the news brought by Hong Lian, as well as the numbers and situations she said, Lin Qi stood up suddenly.

For the first time, Lin Qi's mind was to pay a sentence.

"Impossible, Bashan Zhengdao will never do such a thing!"

But fortunately, Lin Qi couldn't help but didn't say it, but he knew the consequences of accidentally saying the wrong thing, so he calmed down and asked.

"Is this true?"

Hong Lian said: "This news is from the remnant condensation guard, can the information of the five generals be fake?"

"The city slaughterer is the Bashan coalition army?" Lin Qi continued to ask.

"The monks who slaughtered the city were the Longhushan branch of the Bashan Coalition Army, and their thousands of monks were driven away by the Purple Guards who rushed after slaughtering the city, and those scum were defeated and defeated. ”

After confirming the news, Lin Qi's heart was beating wildly, and his mood suddenly became chaotic.

"Why? There is such a thing in the Bashan coalition army? Slaughtering more than 100,000 Purple Underworld people, can this kind of behavior be approved by Bashan?"

For a while, Lin Qi's heart was full of questions, he didn't want to believe that such a thing had happened, and he couldn't choose a position.

In such a mood, Lin Qi clenched his fists, and at this time, Hong Lian also said.

"Are you resentful?"

Lin Qi was speechless, he picked up a jar of spirits placed on the side, raised his head and poured it into the mouth of the ghost face.

As the liquor burned his throat, Lin Qi's heart calmed down a little.

"Hopefully, this news won't have an impact on your upcoming challenges. ”

Lin Qi sighed, he pressed this matter in his heart, and said coldly.

"Miss Honglian is too worried, there are still three challenges left in the next three halls, and I will not fail. ”

After that, Lin Qi rested again.

At the same time that Lin Qi was resting, a city located more than two hundred miles from the Boiling Spirit Pavilion was located, and the figure of Rakshasa Shadow appeared in a remote alley.

The place was chaotic, filthy and chaotic, and there were many strange colors mixed in the black mud on the ground.

Rakshasa Shadow's blue eyes looked at the chaotic ground in disgust, his body suspended in the air, unwilling to touch such a filthy place.

In the midst of such a chaotic alley, a short figure came to the Rakshasa Shadow from a distance.

The man was extremely short, only knee-tall as Rakshasa Shadow, and his face was sharp, like a rat.

His eyes were also pitiful, and he looked up at the Rakshasa shadow, and a sharp voice followed.

"You're the Soul Cultivator?"

Rakshasa Shadow said coldly, "Isn't it obvious?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, tell me, what do you want to know?" the short man asked directly.

"Is there a strange young man within a thousand miles of this place, and he is wounded? ”

The short man squeaked sharply a few times when he heard this, and then there was a small sound in the alley from all directions.

Then I saw a rat the size of a foot running out.

The rats all ran up to the short man.

At this moment, the short man squeaked again, as if asking the mice.

After the short man finished speaking, the rats all chirped, and for a time there was a loud noise of rats in the alley.

After a few moments, the rats in the alley stopped singing, and the short man looked up and said to the Rakshasa Shadow.

"There hasn't been anyone like that for a year, or you're giving something more specific. ”

Rakshasa Shadow said with a slightly dark face when he heard this.

"So are there any young seriously injured people seeking medical care nearby within a thousand miles?"

The short man asked again and again.

The rats began to squeak, and the little man took out an old piece of parchment and wrote down the names.

After writing it, the list was nearly 100 people.

The short man handed over this Ming Dynasty to the Rakshasa Shadow.

"This is a list of young people who have been seeking medical treatment in recent times. ”

The Rakshasa Shadow saw the list of them, and the short man asked.

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

Rakshasa shook his head.

"Well, I asked twice, for the sake of the adult's face, I will charge you money once and give me a thousand spirit stones. ”

Rakshasa smiled toothy at this time, and casually threw out a money bag to the short man.

The man put away the money bag and drove away the rats that had gathered around.

"I like to do business with cheerful people like you. The short man said, weighing the purse in his hand.

"So I'll send you another message, I'm sure you'll be very interested in it. ”

"Say something as soon as possible. Rakshasa said coldly.

The short man put away the money bag and said with a smile: "It is rumored that the border city was broken by the Bashan coalition a few days ago, and more than 100,000 people in the city were slaughtered.

Unexpectedly, instead of being happy, Rakshasa Shadow's face froze, and a wave of yin energy moved all over his body, and then Rakshasa Shadow actually raised his hand and grabbed the short man's neck.

The Rakshasa Shadow has a lot of strength, and the cold aura on the soul body is strong, and the invasion of the short man's neck makes him suffer and suffer.

"You...... Are you crazy?"

The short man said with difficulty in his throat.

Rakshasa grinned and threw the short man against the wall.

The force of the impact made the short man almost faint, and he lay down in the corner, gasping for breath and indignant.

"What are you doing? I'm not trying to kill you, I'm trying to help you, why are you doing this to me?!"

Rakshasa Shadow put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

"You are embarrassed to say that as a member of the Purple Hades Clan, not only do you feel sad that such a thing happened, but you still have a face to laugh out loud, I really feel sad for you, so I have seen you in the face of the old man with the teeth, otherwise I would have crushed your bones and scattered ashes!"

When Rakshasa said this, the short man's face froze.

"This ...... This ......"

The short man was speechless for a moment, he could only sigh, and then stood up and walked away.

Rakshasa Shadow, who was left alone, opened the parchment in his hand, his dark blue eyes staring at the names on it, and after those names, and where these people were now.

"The people on the list can only be traced one by one, but there is a direction. ”

With that, he put away the list, and looked into the distance, where the city was.

In the deep blue eyes, a look of regret flashed.

"100,000 people died in the slaughter, how many of them will be born, desolate ghosts......"

With that, he turned into a black wind and disappeared into the alley.

......

At this time, Lin Qi's rest was over, and there were still three halls left before the challenge was successful, and Lin Qi was already standing at the door of the Xin Palace.

His Royal Highness Tiangan, the Lord of Hall B looked at Lin Qi with both eyes, and there was a look of anger in his eyes.

"This damn Ling Feng, he was able to come this far, his state was like a completely changed person after the Wu Palace, how did he do it. ”

What I thought in my heart, the Lord of the Second Hall was full of clouds.

"Looking at his momentum, most of my position as the hall master is not reserved, damn it, if you don't live with me, I won't let you feel good!"

Thinking of this, the Lord of Hall B suddenly stood up and walked in the direction of the outside of the hall.

The Lord of the First Hall asked.

"Lord B, where are you going?"

Hall Lord B turned around and sneered: "Hmph, I don't have much time left to be the hall master, can't I just let myself enjoy the last time?"

Then he turned and left.

The Lord of the First Hall smiled when he saw him.

The pavilion master also opened his eyes at this time, and he watched the departure of the second hall master indifferently, without hindering him.

"Ling Feng, Xin Dian's challenge, begin!"