Chapter Twenty-Four: Blood Demon

Ling Chong hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'm waiting sometime." www.biquge.info Tong Feng was very disappointed, Ling Chong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother be more patient, we will never let him go back alive this time." Tong Feng was greatly encouraged and nodded.

Ling Chong made up his mind for the future, just waiting for a specific opportunity to start, and his heart was also a lot more relaxed, although he still felt faintly uneasy about absorbing the skills of others, but there was no other way to do this except to let go.

Now he doesn't know that under the design of someone with a heart, a terrible storm secretly targeting him is brewing rapidly!

In the early morning of the next day, there was a sudden gust of wind whistling outside the stone cave, among which there were faint people shouting loudly, it seemed that Qiao Xun was doing something with someone, Ling Chong, Gu Qingsheng and others woke up from the meditation, they were all surprised, and then hugged out of the cave to see the situation.

"Crazy Demon Hugh Away!"

But seeing that not far away in the middle of the air, several rays of light were chasing each other, and the two Taoists were surrounded by wind and thunder, shouting loudly, chasing Qiao Xun in front.

Qiao Xun was holding a person under his ribs, running in circles, and the two people behind him sent several sword qi in a row, but he avoided them.

Seeing that everyone below had all come out of the stone cave, Qiao Xun had the intention to lure the enemy, and suddenly galloped downward, shouting wildly: "Xuanzong's two miscellaneous hairs, there is a fight to the death!"

The black light flashed, and he fell in front of Ling Chong and the others in the blink of an eye, and the two Daoists were also masters of the arts, and they chased after them and landed not far from them.

Ling Chong fixed his eyes on it, but when he saw that these two people were each holding a sword, they were about fifty years old, one was wearing a cyan Taoist robe and the other was a purple Taoist robe, and he immediately felt a clear understanding.

Daomen Yunhai Xuanzong has six real people, nine Daozi, and there are four departments of water, fire, wind and thunder, blue robe of the water department, red robe of the fire department, green robe of the wind department, and purple robe of the thunder department.

As soon as the purple-robed Daoist fell to the ground, he immediately shouted angrily: "Mad demon, hand over my apprentice!"

Qiao Xun threw the man under his side to Ling Chong, and said with a smile: "Lei Chenzi, you are really getting older and more confused, you five people are called to fall on my mad demon, which one can go back alive?"

When everyone in the Shura Hall heard the name of Lei Chenzi, they all felt a pang in their hearts, and secretly thought: "It turns out that this person is Lei Chenzi in the Nine Daozi, so this green-robed person is naturally his best friend." ”

Although Xuanzong Jiudaozi is a fellow practitioner, but each has its own advantages, Lei Chenzi and Fushengzi have the same temper, both do not like Qing Xiu, but like to go out to kill demons and demons, often act together, so everyone hears the name of one person, and they know who the other person is.

Lei Chenzi has a very explosive temper, although there are many people on this side of the Shura Palace, he is not afraid, a thunderbolt sword, looking around at everyone: "If you don't let people go, then fight to the death!" As soon as his words fell, there was immediately a thunderbolt rattling on the sword, and the momentum was amazing.

With a flick of his fingers, two cyan pine swords slowly surrounded him, and the naked eye could see a trace of highly compressed cyan true qi swirling in it, which could form a strong storm at any time.

Look at the appearance of these two people, as soon as they make a move, it is the big move of group attack, how dare everyone in the Shura Hall slack off, and they also hurriedly showed their magic weapon blades, ready to resist the attack of the master of the Xuanzong Daozi level at any time,

Qiao Xun still clasped his hands on his chest, and said with a fearless look: "Okay, it seems that you are deliberately letting your apprentice die faster, Ling Chong, suck his blood for me!"

Ling Chong's heart was shocked, how could this guy say such a thing in front of Lei Chenzi, wasn't this deliberately ruining his reputation?

Lei Chenzi stared at Ling Chong with wide eyes, and said angrily, "You, you are the Blood Demon?"

In recent days, all the cultivators who came to Cang'er Mountain to participate in the competition for the four treasures of the dragon god have heard that in addition to the four demons in the Shura Palace, there is a big devil called the blood demon, this demon is good at using evil magic to suck people's blood, and the sucked people are all lost, and the shape is rotten, which is very similar to the blood demon Li Wen method that dominated the world back then.

But he never imagined that this "blood demon" who made everyone change their color and panic was such a handsome young man with such a tall posture!

He glanced at Ling Chong, a little incredulous, but thinking of the terrifying rumored Blood Demon, he couldn't care much about it, and shouted, "Blood Demon, let me go quickly!"

When Ling Chong heard him scream like this, he was secretly surprised in his heart, thinking that it was because the matter of sucking qi and blood that he had spread these days, so he didn't know what was going on, and he made such a murderous name!

He immediately realized that this was a critical moment for his reputation, and if he didn't handle it well, he would be completely reduced to a demon.

Although Ling Chong has been in the evil sect for many years, he has never thought that he is really a member of the evil sect, although this matter is difficult to distinguish, he has to argue, and immediately lifted the unconscious little Taoist priest in his hand, and shouted: "My name is Ling Chong, but I am not called Blood Demon, I want your apprentice to live, and from now on put away the word Blood Demon!"

Lei Chenzi hurriedly said: "You let him go, everything is easy to say!"

Qiao Xun said fiercely: "Lei Chenzi, I have the final say on whether your apprentice is dead or alive, but it is not him who has the final say, Ling Chong, don't talk nonsense with him, quickly suck his blood dry!"

Ling Chong glanced at him hatefully and said, "I'm not a blood demon, what kind of blood do I suck." Suddenly, he raised his hand and threw the little Taoist priest in his hand to Lei Chenzi.

Qiao Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You dare to let people go!" It took him most of the night to finally snatch the person out of the hands of Xuanzong's twins, and let this kid go like this.

Ling Chong said unceremoniously: "The person is in my hands, I can let it go if I want, and I don't need you to worry about my cultivation in the future." "Now that his cultivation has risen greatly, he doesn't have to worry about this person as before.

"You ......"

Qiao Xunqi's face was pale, this kid dared to talk back to himself, he was really getting more and more bold, and when he thought that the things that should be done had been done, he smiled strangely: "Okay, okay, count you kid!"

Lei Chenzi caught his beloved apprentice, he was really surprised, he didn't expect things to be so easy, but when he saw that the two strong enemies were arguing, how dare he stay for a long time, and laughed: "Thank you Brother Ling, let's see you again in the future!"

He was about to leave, and there was a loud shout in the distance: "Brother Lei Chen, don't go, let's punish the blood demon together!" But seeing fifteen or sixteen blue and white rays of light breaking through the sky, in the blink of an eye, they all fell beside Lei Chenzi.

Among these people are four Confucian scholars with pens, swords, books, and fans, followed by more than a dozen Confucian scholars and laymen dressed as Confucian scholars, all of whom are righteous people.

"Fengming Academy!"

Seeing these four Confucian students, everyone in the Shura Hall changed color in unison, and the five veins of the righteous path belonged to the Confucian Fengming Academy was the most powerful, in addition to the six virtuous heads resident in the academy, there were still thirteen masters who traveled all over the world, promoting Confucian doctrine in various parts of the mainland, and acting in the world.

These thirteen people are called the thirteen students of Confucianism, and they are masters of the same level as the nine daozi of Xuanzong, and just by the momentum of these four people, it can be seen that they are at least thirteen masters of the thirteenth level.