Chapter 356: Depression in Qinghui City

Nine hundred miles away, it is still within the Eastern Regions. There were still fragments of green trees and grass on the ground, perhaps accustomed to the yellow sand, and it was uncomfortable to suddenly face such greenery. So someone shoveled away a layer of greenery and restored the Eastern Regions to what it should be.

This is a post station, with dozens of fast horses. It is also used as an inn, and there are often people from the rivers and lakes to rest. Not to mention the monks and mortals, when they drink in this inn, there is no difference.

If the cultivation is high or low, who can live more freely. To live, just to live.

As Leng Xiao approached, the horses in the stable neighed, crisp and cheerful, and they didn't know what they were happy about. This man won't take them for a ride.

Dry grass is already delicious in their mouths. Such a contented life, how many people can't envy it.

The people in the store stopped moving and looked sideways. The newcomer was standing at the door of the store, but he didn't mean to come in.

In the corner, there was a woman who had been sitting for days, not knowing who was waiting. At this moment, she suddenly jumped up, hurried up, stood beside the man, didn't say a word, just left with him.

"The master is late for his return. ”

"The master must have something important to delay. ”

A man and a woman were quickly buried by the wind and sand. There was a yellow-faced and thin-skinned man who sighed lightly: "I drank in this shop for three days just to have the opportunity to talk to that woman, even if it is a name." In the face of women, the ultimate is to lose some courage. ”

The man opposite him laughed: "In this world, I am afraid that the only people who can overcome heroes are beauties." I still thought in my heart, will you use force, but I didn't dare to say a word. ”

The yellow-faced and thin-skinned man took a sip of wine and said coldly: "After I drank this bowl of wine, I think you should laugh enough." ”

He drank the wine in one gulp, and the man opposite stopped laughing, abruptly, abruptly.

"Lingxi, would you like to return to the Demon Domain?" Leng Xiao asked softly.

Shi Lingxi turned his head and looked at Leng Xiao. During this period of time, her cultivation has made a breakthrough and she has reached the foundation building. Her lips moved: "Master, are you asking for my opinion, or are you ordering me?" If it is what the master says, the disciple will definitely listen, and if it is Uncle Xiao who says it, Lingxi will definitely listen to it." ”

"It's up to you. ”

She smiled and looked back into the distance: "Where the master goes, I will go." ”

Leng Xiao nodded lightly and didn't say anything more. He knew very well that now in addition to the turmoil in the Southern Regions itself, the nine great immortal sects of the Jiuding Realm were also going to get involved in the Nether Realm, and he didn't know what he wanted. Judging by the attitude they show, it is not a good thing.

The two of them walked to the poor place of the water and sat and watched the waterfall enter the clouds. Leng Xiao said: "Lingxi, I haven't taught you anything for all these years, and recently I learned a new trick, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and passed it on to you." ”

Shi Lingxi smiled and asked, "What kind of trick is it, is it even more powerful than the Spring and Autumn Finger of the Master?"

"It's even more powerful. ”

Leng Xiao looked at the waterfall in front of him calmly, and didn't see when he made a move, and it seemed that he just bounced forward in a plain way. This action is a bit frivolous and sloppy, maybe the son who has tasted Fengyue all the year round will use such an action to flirt.

When Leng Xiao's finger popped out, the sound of the waterfall "whooshing" suddenly disappeared, and the entire waterfall was cut off for a while, as if it was strangled by a big hand of the five elements.

It took dozens of breaths for the waterfall to return to normal.

Shi Lingxi was dumbfounded, he really couldn't think of why there could be such a powerful move in the world, there was no fierce momentum, just flicked his hand, and he returned to his roots.

Even if the waterfall is held, the water will continue to accumulate, but just now, the water flow seems to have fallen into a void place, in fact, the water flow is disappearing as it falls, that is, the power of this finger is maintained for dozens of breaths.

"It's immortal, Broken Bone Finger. ”

Of course, Leng Xiao wouldn't say its other, more popular name, "Brain Melon". Come to think of it, maybe it's a joke from Nangong Ke.

Nangong Ke is the founder of the Broken Bone Finger, and Leng Xiaomeng personally instructed him. No matter what his intentions are, at least when it comes to pointing, he spares no effort.

Leng Xiao taught Shi Lingxi again, Shi Lingxi can be said to have obtained the true biography, all the difficulties, a few words, after the integration, there is nothing difficult.

The rest is to feel all the time and practice diligently.

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xiao's mouth, this broken bone refers to the cultivation method, he has already stayed in the barbarian domain, go back this time, and print another volume for the major sects.

If Nangong Ke knew that his original immortal art could be widely spread in the Nether, he would have died without regrets.

Leng Xiao raised his hand, and there was a small jade boat floating in his palm. Although the jade boat is not colorful, it can still attract people's attention. Under Shi Lingxi's gaze, the jade boat rose in the wind and became the size of a real boat.

The two of them rode up, and although it was not as fast as directly shuttling through the void, it was comparable to the speed of a distracted monk.

Leng Xiao handed a ring to Shi Lingxi: "Give it to you, if you want to buy something in the future, it will be more convenient." He always remembered that whenever Shi Lingxi shuttled through the market, he always had to buy a lot of useless strange things.

Shi Lingxi squinted her eyes, Li Vortex smiled lightly, and said, "Thank you, master!"

Half a month later, he returned to the Blue Mark Sect. Before entering the mountain gate, I saw a bleak appearance from a distance.

Qinghui City is still Qinghui City, but from a distance, it feels very different.

Leng Xiao pressed Shi Lingxi's shoulder, and Shi Lingxi looked at him. He said, "Lingxi, wait here as a teacher." ”

He walked slowly towards Qinghui City, a large city that could accommodate millions of people, and at this moment the city gate was closed and no one was guarding it. Outside the city gate, there are a few rotten trees, crooked necks, extremely desolate.

The construction of the city gate is limited to mortals and monks who are not highly cultivated, but where the monks above the golden pill have the ability to fly. No matter how high the walls are, they can't stop it.

Leng Xiao climbed the wall like a gecko, his footsteps connected to the points on the wall, and his body was like a whirling swallow, floating up lightly. Even mortals, people with light merit and great skill, can do this.

He stood at the top of the gate and looked in. In the city, the people who used to live in peace are no longer there, and they are full of dilapidation. Shops large and small were smashed, and there was messy filth on the floor, probably bloodstains, internal organs, stumps, tables, chairs, baskets, wood chips and other sundries.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

Leng Xiao jumped down from the high wall and leaned over to gently twist the blood. The blood has dried up, and I'm afraid it's been a while.

He raised his eyes, and among the ruined pavilions, a white shadow flashed, carrying a long sword, one came out from the east, and two came out from the west, and the originally empty street was filled with people for a while.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the gentleman dances the sword. It was a beautiful thing, but it was stained with blood that could not be washed away for no reason.

Come to the world, there are no acquaintances. No matter how many times you watch it, it's all a fresh face, but everyone's breath is not weak. Leng Xiao spit out a sentence lightly: "Qinghui City has a population of one million, where is it now?"

Someone walked in the forefront, holding a golden sword, drawing circles on the ground at random, and said coldly: "If you step up, maybe you can still see them on the Huangquan Roadβ€”β€”"

"Elder Leng. ”

"Do you recognize me?"

The golden sword man smiled suddenly: "Elder Leng and noble people forget a lot, you and I have seen a relationship in the sword mound. Also, as Elder Leng, I don't want to look at me as a little person. ”

"Those who can stand in front of Leng and make nonsense are not small people, and those who can slaughter millions of people in Qinghui City without being indifferent are not small people. ”

The golden sword man suddenly laughed: "Thanks to Elder Leng's praise, it's just that Elder Leng came today, and the Blue Scar Sect he represents is either the righteous path of the Southern Regions, or is he here on the order of the Ghost Demon King?"

"Demon King, this old man is really impatient. ”

The golden sword man turned his sword body, a little excited, and said "yes" three times in a row, and said: "Your name of Leng Xiao has also spread to every corner of the rivers and lakes, and after many years, it is still like thunder. Today you are destined to fall by my sword, and remember my name......"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your name. ”

Leng Xiao frowned slightly, a little impatient, and suddenly raised his finger and flicked it at the golden sword man: "Take it!"

The golden sword man was stunned when he spoke. Huo Ran raised his long sword, his arms lit up with a white luster, and his momentum increased several times in an instant.

"Spirit bones. Leng Xiao whispered.

The golden sword man roared, and the long sword in his hand seemed to come to life, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon. The power grew wildly in an instant, and it was the sword intent of Zangfeng.

No matter how strong he is or how crazy he is, under Leng Xiao's fingers, it is like a sandcastle encountering a storm and being easily blown away.

The golden sword man's soul attached to the Yuan Baby, and quickly escaped, and as soon as he lowered his head, there were a few more cracks on the Yuan Baby, which looked like it was about to shatter at any time. He didn't know that if Leng Xiao hadn't left his hand, his life would have disappeared long ago.

Looking behind him again, the disciples of the Three and Five Sword Pavilion were also affected by the pond fish and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Leng Xiao whispered: "Master Protector, you said that day that all the people I don't want to kill in the future will be killed by you." Now that there are white clothes all over the place, why don't you come and give them a bloody garment?"

Leng Xiao sighed softly and slowly stepped forward. The disciples of the Sword Pavilion retreated in a disorderly manner, and no one dared to make a head bird again. Where the golden sword man's body was broken, two spirit bones fell, which were arm bones.

The spirit bones were like bloodsucking insects, devouring the blood and water around them, and the broken flesh and skin quickly dried up. Leng Xiao pointed to the spirit bone and said, "Have you ever seen it, isn't this the end you are seeking?"

The golden sword man dragged the broken Yuan Infant and sneered in the crowd: "There must be a payout before there is a return." It gives us strength, we give it blood, it's just a cold deal. ”

"To each his own. ”

Leng Xiao sneered, raised his foot and crushed the two spirit bones: "Blood? When you can't live without it, you'll be it. ”