After that night, a name came to the ears of several demon venerables, Xiao.

The demon king was the protector of the law, of course, no one knew about Shi Lingxi's personal guard. This matter is secret, and Shi Yao has never deliberately guarded it under martial law, and the more he guards, the more suspicious it is. Unless it was a reckless trespasser like Leng Xiao, no one could know about Shi Lingxi's existence.

Leng Xiao knew that his Shiyao didn't fully trust him. How easy is it for a person of unknown origin to gain full trust? The so-called employment of people is not suspicious, but suspicion is not needed. It's just that Shi Yao chose the former between using and not using, and put away his doubts for the time being.

Three days later, he came out of the demon domain, and there were already a lot of pills stored in the space spirit treasure, although they were all ordinary things, it was better than nothing.

There was a person beside him, who was Shi Yao's henchman, a madman.

The so-called Dharma protector is a confidant, and only then is qualified to be called a Dharma protector. Although Shi Yao sent Leng Xiao out, he secretly sealed the position of Princess Leng Xiao's personal guard, and gave him the position of protector, which shows that he still has the intention of cultivating Leng Xiao.

For Shi Yao, Leng Xiao still has a good impression in his heart. If it was a ghost head, if Leng Xiao knew what he was trying to protect, he would definitely not be left alive.

Because only the dead will not divulge secrets.

In Shi Yao's bones, he is still an indecisive person after all, and his heart is not ruthless enough.

If you want to sit firmly in the country, you don't have a ruthless heart, so you can only attract wolves to feed you. Shi Yao was able to be the king for many years, but he just relied on a cultivation that no one could match.

"Xiao Protector, I don't know if I can make a decision on the next step?"

Shi Mad asked beside him in a rough voice, and his voice rumbled, like a roar close to his ears, and Leng Xiao came back to his senses in an instant.

Leng Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, and then quickly stretched, and only said, "Go to the Sword Pavilion to find out first." ”

When Taxian Bridge was born, Shi Madness was seriously injured, but it was Ghost Toutuo who saved his life. To this day, the teacher madness has not fully recovered, but due to the current situation, he had to be born.

On the surface, he came to assist Leng Xiao, but in fact, he was just monitoring Leng Xiao.

In this regard, Leng Xiao doesn't care, anyway, he still has a lot of demon pills left, and he doesn't have to worry about demonic things for a year and a half. And this move to rescue the Terran monk is his mission to lurk in the demon race, and he will definitely do his best.

"Sword Pavilion, what does this matter have to do with Sword Pavilion?" Shi asked as if he was crazy, but Leng Xiao saw a trace of doubt in his eyes, he really didn't know.

Leng Xiao smiled and said, "The Demon King said it himself. ”

Hearing the word demon king, Shi Mad immediately stopped saying a word, and Leng Xiao didn't want to explain more.

The two of them quickly walked in the direction of the Blue Scar Sect. The transmission note connected to Xie Yunlei in his arms flickered once, but he threw it into his finger and completely isolated it, so as not to be discovered by the teacher.

Since Shi Yao did not mention it, it means that those missing monks have not yet appeared and have not been rescued. On the other hand, there is a great possibility that you will not become an evil spirit.

Maybe it's because Ghost Head Tuo is still jealous of evil at this moment, but there is not much time left for him.

The two of them didn't stop for a moment, and a month later, they came to the outside of the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate. The sword pavilion was in ruins, and it had been destroyed. Rao is like this, and the two have not relaxed their vigilance. With the cultivation of the two of them, in this chess game, they seem too weak.

Leng Xiao and Shi Mad searched separately, but they were not far apart, the farthest was only ten miles away, and they could be reached in a few breaths.

And this sword pavilion is worthy of being the great sect of the Southern Regions, the former overlord, the mountain gate covers an area of thousands of miles, and the pavilion that was artificially destroyed is only a part of the main peak.

Even if the two of them act separately, it is not easy to find clues from them.

He pushed open a door, the threshold knee-high, clearly unusual. It's just that under the eaves, no plaques are hung, and it should not be an official open place.

As soon as he opened the door, a cloud of dust suddenly came to his face, Leng Xiao raised his hand and waved it a few times, brushed the dust away, and stepped into it.

He stood in the doorway, and after some probing, he landed on his feet. According to the traces of the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate, it is not difficult to see that there must have been a battle with people. And there are only a handful of people with such strength.

It should be the powerhouses of the Southern Regions who came to encircle and suppress the Sword Pavilion, but in the end, there should be no result, otherwise there will inevitably be a corpse.

No matter who dies, the other party will not be good enough to collect the corpse for the enemy, and the weaker side will obviously not have the leisure time to collect the corpse.

Under the light, there is always a shadow. And this shadow is where the rats like to hide.

Inside the pavilion, there was a dead silence. The so-called extreme things must be opposed, and under the absolute dead silence, it makes people feel that there are bursts of insect chirping echoing in their ears, which is a little noisy.

Leng Xiao walked lightly against the wall, and at the same time was wary of whether there was a mechanism on the wall. The pavilion is full of shelves, on the shelves, swords, guns, swords, halberds, everything, it was a place to hide soldiers.

Eighteen kinds of weapons are complicated, and even some strange weapons, even Leng Xiao can't see any use for a while. He didn't move, but just reached out and swiped his fingers back and forth between the shelves, looking for the secret room.

This pavilion occupies a large area, I don't know who treasures it, presumably no matter how bad it is, it is also the elders of the Sword Pavilion. These weapons, each of which falls to the outside world, are extremely rare, but in the Sword Pavilion, they can only be covered with dust.

After a few moments, he withdrew his finger and walked towards the door, not noticing anything out of the ordinary. When I walked to the door, I was raising my feet, but I suddenly lowered my head.

The threshold was extremely high, and a shadow fell from it. He leaned down slightly, and in the shadows, the rough ground, had two black spots about half a palm, arm apart.

He looked up at the ceiling, and it was a round caisson well, dyed in all colors, and it looked very beautiful.

But compared to the ground, this caisson is a little shorter.

Leng Xiao's wrist moved, and he suddenly grasped the horned soldier between his fingers, and swung a sword diagonally. The sword qi fell on the caisson, and the sawdust flew up, as if it had broken some connecting mechanism, and a ladder suddenly fell from above.

With a sword in one hand and an escalator in the other, he pedaled up in three or two steps. The entrance to the compartment was only the size of a person, and there was not much room for turning, so he deliberately sped up and rushed out in an instant.

But until he landed, there was nothing out of the ordinary. It's just that as far as his eyes go, there are more than a dozen people lying horizontally, men and women, old and strong.

He immediately sent a message to Shi Maia, and immediately stepped forward to check, these dozen people had lost their heartbeat, and their bodies were already cold.

He had just touched one of the corpses, and suddenly there was a tingling sensation on his fingertips, which was extremely slight, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and if he was not careful, he would not feel it.

When I raised my finger, I realized that my fingertips were as black as ink, and they were spreading rapidly. And where the color has changed, there is no trace of consciousness, as if it is no longer his own.

Leng Xiao's face immediately froze, and his aura surged towards his fingertips. There are three fingers in the stroke, and half of the fingers are black in an instant.

His other hand suddenly slammed out on the back of his fingers, and three black qi were forced out of the three fingers. When the black gas fell to the ground, it was extremely viscous, like mud in a swamp.

On the other hand, there were three red blood spots on his fingertips, which were where the black mud had penetrated.

At this time, there was a sudden movement downstairs, and Shi frantically stepped on the stairs and rushed up in one step. There was still doubt on his face, and Leng Xiao suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

I saw that the black mud that fell to the ground suddenly wriggled and dispersed into a large thin mist, and it was faintly visible that it was a group of insects.

Seeing this, Shi Mai's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Gu worm, this is a thing from the Western Regions, how can it appear in the Sword Pavilion, isn't it that Mu Xunli is still involved with the monks of the Western Regions?"

Most of the Gu cultivators in the Western Regions are eccentric by nature, arrogant and arrogant, and do not take outsiders in their eyes. If Mu Xunli is really involved with the Gu cultivator, it is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger.

A large number of insects swept towards the two of them in an instant, but Shi Mad suddenly took a step forward and blocked Leng Xiao's front. Even though his internal injuries have not fully recovered, his cultivation is far above Leng Xiao.

I saw him open his mouth and drink, and a phantom of a lion's head suddenly appeared in front of him, of course, not a braised lion's head.

The lion-headed phantom then opened its mouth widely, and a circle of sound ripples rippled out of its mouth, like substance, and the piece of insect flew out in an instant, and smashed down on the wall, some of them struggled slightly, and more were directly shocked to death.

Although these Gu worms are weird, they are actually not very strong, and they are more likely to take advantage of people's unpreparedness or rely on numbers to win.

Just the ones that fell to the ground, at a cursory glance, there were more than thousands, and this was just a drop in the bucket that Leng Xiao attracted from the corpse.

A thread of spiritual energy emanated from his fingertips, hooking up a Gu worm. The insect was no bigger than a grain of sand, with thin fluffy hairs and a very miniature scorpion.

Shi Mad stepped forward and made up for the undead Gu worm with two more feet, and then asked, "What's going on?"

The two of them looked at the dozen or so corpses, who were dressed differently, but they were all ordinary clothes, and they could be seen everywhere.

After a few careful looks, Shi Mad suddenly sighed lightly, pointed at one of the old men and said: "This person is a confidant of the ghost head tuo, and his cultivation is still above the master, and he has been crisscrossing the demon domain for more than 20 years, and he actually died in this dark corner!"

After discovering an acquaintance, he observed more carefully, and suddenly stopped his gaze on a woman. This woman has an average figure, an ordinary appearance, she has been poisoned, her face is dark, and she doesn't know how to be targeted by the teacher.

He must have known that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to touch it with his bare hands. With a long sword, he carefully scraped the woman's neck twice, and it actually provoked a layer of skin.

The leather was silently torn off the woman's face, but the face below was a lot more beautiful, and she could be regarded as a beauty.

I saw Shi Mad fingers tightened, spit out a breath of turbidity, and slammed his fist on the floor, almost smashing the floor.

"Master Protector knows this girl?"

"She is the shadow son arranged by the demon king next to Ghost Toutuo, and she is very deeply hidden, and Ghost Tou Tuo also trusts her. Recently, I haven't been able to get in touch, I thought it was just the inconvenience of the current situation, and it turned out to be yin and yang. ”