Demon City, a place of clear water and green mountains, in a huge mourning hall, countless soul lamps are swaying, and the lobby at this moment is as bright as day, even dazzling.

At this moment, a figure was sitting quietly on the futon in the center of the mourning hall, and I saw that it was handsome and handsome, dressed in dark colors, but it looked like it was a human race.

This mourning hall is one of the wealthy families of the demon clan, the mourning hall of the lizard clan, and the soul lamp of the children of the clan is placed in the hall.

The soul lamps flickered on and off, and some of them were extinguished instantly, but the man on the futon didn't move, he just closed his eyes, as if he was practicing some kind of exercise.

Suddenly, a soul lamp placed in a conspicuous position in the mourning hall went out, and the person sitting on the futon opened his eyes instantly.

The eyes were full of violent aura at the moment, and a pair of pupils were even more vertical, and at this moment, the vertical pupils exuded a chill, and the few soul lamps in front of them were even affected, and the fire became much dimmer for a while.

"Come on, go and find out, who killed my grandson Mandu, go and return quickly!" the man began, his voice sounding domineering.

Outside the mourning hall, a demon clan with a lizard head and a human body led the order.

Ling Xing had left with the baby since he said goodbye to the kind couple.

On the way, Ling Xing purchased some ingredients that only ordinary people can eat, and hurriedly returned to his residence with the baby.

Ling Xing's residence was at the foot of the mountain that never set, and that place was also a remote and treacherous place.

Although it is not high, there are many demons and monsters mixed in the middle, and monks with low cultivation cannot reach it, let alone people in the world, and demons and monsters never dare to approach the boundary demarcated by Ling Xing.

Ling Xing didn't like this ruthless world, and he hated this ruthless world even more, so he didn't have many friends, almost negligible.

The reason why he chose not to fall from the mountain as his retreat is only one of the reasons, and there is another reason, Ling Xing is a caster, and he is full of spiritual energy without falling from the mountain, and there is a rare spiritual material - Ghost Crying Stone.

This kind of spiritual material is extremely hard and black as ink, and can be used for refining, and can also be used as fuel and auxiliary refining; it can be said that the world is huge, but it is very difficult to find a place like the mountain that does not fall.

But Ling Xing found it, and he monopolized the mountain alone, because Ling Xing was also a sword master, and he had the strength to defend his spiritual land.

Today, Ling Xing returned from going out, unlike in the past, he was alone, and Ling Xing brought back a baby.

Ling Xing lived in a hut on the hill, his house was just an ordinary grass house, and dozens of zhang away from the grass house was his furnace, which he used to refine utensils.

Ling Xing had just brought the baby into the house, but the baby was crying "wow".

Ling Xing was disturbed by the baby's crying, and he crossed his waist and said to the baby: "Boy, you can stay here for the time being in the future, don't cry, ordinary people don't have a chance to come here." ”

When the baby heard his voice, he cried louder and louder, so Ling Xing had to pick up the baby and coax him vigorously, while preparing food for the baby at the same time.

At this time, an uninvited guest suddenly came from the mountain, only to see that the person was a white-haired old man, wearing a cyan robe, carrying a long sword, holding a whisk in his hand, and falling lightly in front of Ling Xing's grass house.

When the person was in the air, he saw Ling Xing out of the grassland, but unexpectedly, there was an extra baby in Ling Xing's arms, and he couldn't help but stroke his palm and beard in the air, with a smile on his face, he nodded, revealing a look as if Ling Xing should be like this.

Ling Xing had already noticed the arrival of this person, and Ling Xing did not step forward to say hello, but took care of what was in front of him and prepared a meal for the baby.

The old man stepped forward and congratulated Ling Xing: "Oh, old friend, don't go for three days, and you should be impressed, old friend, your trick of hiding the sky and crossing the sea is very wonderful, even my old friend and I have been deceived by you." ”

Ling Xing was unmoved, the old Dao Ben was in front of Ling Xing, and seeing that Ling Xing did not react, he turned behind Ling Xing by himself.

I only heard him say: "Old friend, I know you are having a shabby life, but you don't have to be like this, you, you have wronged your sister-in-law, all women, who doesn't want to be lively when you get married, isn't what you look forward to is the blessing of relatives and friends?"

Ling Xing still didn't speak, and the old man said again: "That's it, old friend, I called Bai Lan and Xu Xianzi, and at the same time presented some rare treasures, to support you to support the façade, and hold a festive wedding banquet with joy, how about it?

"Old friend Linghuizi, I haven't seen you for a long time, I wonder how my old friend has been in good health recently?" Ling Xing suddenly said.

"Okay, very good, I have always liked to travel in the mountains and rivers, taste the delicious food in the world, cultivate my self-cultivation, and naturally my body is very good, strange, why do you suddenly care about the poor road?" Ling Huizi asked with a question, touching his head.

"Then, why don't we wait until I'm done with my work, how about we have another sword trick?" Ling Xing smiled, as if he was expecting Lao Dao to agree.

"Oops, I just forgot, I met a dragon when I just went up the mountain, I was hit by it, and my internal organs were injured, I came to seek medical treatment, but I just saw my old friend happy with your son, and I was happy for my old friend for a while, so I just said nonsense, gaffe, gaffe!"

Lao Dao is Ling Huizi, and he is Ling Xing's best friend, and the two often fight with swords, and Ling Huizi is often defeated, so when Ling Xing proposes a sword trick, Ling Huizi is naturally unwilling.

"Okay, old friend, stop making fun of me, this child was saved by me from several demon clans, his parents are probably no longer alive, I don't know if he has other relatives, by the way, I'm afraid I have to ask my old friend if I want to inquire about his relatives." Ling Xing said.

"Haha, old friend, don't I know who you are? I'm afraid that the girls in the world will break your grass house, and you won't nod your head and agree, right? I see that you are used to living here alone, so I deliberately find you some fun, otherwise you will have a brain problem one day, and I don't even know the old way, then it will not be good; Ling Huizi patted his chest and said.

"Then I'll thank my old friend first!" Ling Xing said.

"Old friend, can you give me the baby a hug!" Ling Huizi walked in front of Ling Xing again.

"Here, be careful, I just coaxed him for a long time before he fell asleep. Ling Xing said to Ling Huizi.

"Don't worry, I'm more experienced than you in this matter!" As soon as the child entered the hands of Linghuizi, he immediately cried again.

Ling Huizi hugged the baby around, and suddenly asked, "Is this baby famous?"

"The baby's name is Wang Chengyan, and it was told to me by his dead mother before she died. Ling Xing was lonely for a while.

"Yan'er, don't make trouble, will grandpa take you fishing?"

There is a spiritual spring at the foot of Buluo Mountain, and Ling Xing's grass house is not far from it, but it is separated by a small forest.

This spring is secluded, bottomless, and there are many spirit fish in it, but it is difficult to take the bait, because the mouth is too picky.

Linghuizi has come here to catch fish, but so far, he has not caught a single fish, Linghuizi cares about this very much, so he has a word for the baby.

After Ling Xing fed the baby, Ling Huizi took the baby to the spiritual spring, and at this moment, the grass house was once again deserted.

Ling Xing came to the front of the Qilu, touched those ghost crying stones, and felt the coldness on them, Ling Xing's eyes were full of excitement, which was excited by the tireless pursuit of the ultimate sword.

Except for the sword, Ling Xing only had a few friends in his life, and if he hadn't met a few friends, he would definitely go on alone.

Just when Ling Xing was full of worries, today's grass house ushered in its second uninvited guest, or four is more appropriate, but among the people who came, one of them was too sharp, covering up the other two.

The three figures fell lightly in front of the grass house, the person at the head looked like a human race, the person was dressed as a scholar, and his white clothes were fluttering, but he was very elegant, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are hidden purple.

The other two are a bear-headed human body and the other snake-headed human body, more like the followers of the leader.

When the three of them fell, they looked fluttering and fluttering, without the slightest movement, but Ling Xing felt a sword intent attacking him, Ling Xing didn't put the sword intent in his eyes, but he also nodded slightly, showing respect for the person in front of him.

Seeing that Ling Xing was unmoved, the leader was also secretly frightened, because he had just used his sword intent, although he didn't use all his strength, he only used one percent.

This sword intent was enough to make the Tsukiji Monk's body disappear, and it was no wonder that he was so frightened, the person in front of him stood still, as if a mountain with no peak in sight lay in front of him, making him look a little depressed.

The man looked at Ling Xing again, but he suddenly clasped his fists and said: "Little Demon Spirit Nine has visited his seniors, he has never seen the faces of his predecessors clearly, he is offended, and he asks his seniors to forgive him!"

After hearing this, the two behind them opened their mouths wide and showed expressions of disbelief.

"Oh, I can see that you are a member of the demon clan, you have seen me, why did you come to me?" Ling Xing said calmly, not seeing anything abnormal.

"In the past, when the younger generation did not become enlightened, I saw the predecessors from a distance, it was the younger generation who misunderstood the predecessors, and the younger generations were not strict in controlling the subordinates, which caused the subordinates to create and kill karma, which brought disasters to the human race, and made amends here, and my subordinates were able to die at the hands of their predecessors because their ancestors had accumulated virtue, and I think he would be grateful to his predecessors when he went to hell. ”

Ling Xing just asked a simple question, but Ling Jiu was apprehensive, and hurriedly apologized to Ling Xing again.

"So, you wanted to seek revenge before?" Ling Xing asked again.

Ling Xing's question scared the person on the other side into stammering: "This ...... This...... The seniors laughed, even if you give the juniors ten more guts, the juniors don't dare to trouble your old ones?"

"The one who came is a guest, why don't I make a pot of tea for you and entertain you well!" Ling Xing ignored the expression of the demon clan, and then said.

"No, I want to come to the seniors and still have important things to do, how can the juniors disturb the purity of the seniors?

As soon as the words fell, the three demon clans disappeared in front of the grass house.