Chapter 177: Coming Back from the Dead (I)
Ling Xuan thought hard until now, but he couldn't understand what the ghost lotus said before he died, but when he heard it, an expression flashed on his face, and he immediately returned to his usual coldness, and said, "The six-pointed star you took, that's what I ...... from the Ghost Yin Sect."
"But I can't give it back to you. Ling Xuan interrupted, he keenly caught the expression of surprise that flashed on his face, and asked, "Do you know the meaning of the word 'four yin'?"
Xiao smiled coldly: "I don't know." β
Ling Xuan also smiled coldly, and immediately turned around and left, the three demon spirit tigers looked at him suspiciously, and immediately followed.
"Wait. He exclaimed again. Seeing that Ling Xuan stopped, he hurriedly said, "Take us out of the Red Flame Desert, and I'll tell you the meaning of these two words." β
The injuries suffered by the four ghosts are indeed very serious, without three or five months of retreat and conditioning, I am afraid that they will not be able to heal, if they are outside the Red Flame Desert, they will naturally not say anything for help, but at this time they are in the vast desert, let alone three or five months, it only takes three or five days to roast people alive, and within three or five days, the four ghosts will definitely not be able to move, so Wei is cheeky to speak, hoping to exchange the secret behind the word 'Four Yin' for Ling Xuan to take them out of the Red Flame Desert, otherwise, they will definitely die.
Ling Xuan turned his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a sneer flashed, and said, "This is your family matter, I don't want to know." β
"It's about you." In order to strengthen his persuasive power, he hurriedly added: "It should be said that it is related to the Erji Sect. β
Sure enough, when he heard the Second Extreme Sect, Ling Xuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "What is it?"
A hint of smugness flashed in his eyes, he felt that he had firmly grasped Ling Xuan's weakness, and then, the initiative was on his side, not in a hurry, he said: "Want to know, then take the four of me out of the Red Flame Desert and find a blessed place for the four of us to heal." β
Ling Xuan immediately calmed down, showing too much eagerness would only put him at a disadvantage in the conversation with the other party. He secretly took a breath, his tone was surprisingly calm, and said: "It is already the greatest tolerance for you if I don't kill you, and it is impossible to raise tigers. β
Lu was full of confidence and said: "You will, because the secret behind the word 'Four Yin' is not only related to the Yin and Yang Transformation Technique of the Treasure of the Two Pole Sect, but also to a big secret of the Immortal Dao Authentic Heavenly Sword Sect." β
Ling Xuan gently raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and said, "What you said I will find out one day, besides, the price you paid is not at all balanced compared to the price I took you out of the Red Flame Desert, I would rather choose to find out by myself." β
I don't know when, Ling Xuanyi has learned to bargain with others, especially if the other party is still his enemy, at this time, he will never let the four ghosts bargain on him. The Three Demon Spirit Tiger secretly gave a thumbs up on the side, Ling Xuan's simple words sealed all of Wei's retreats, and if he wanted to continue the conversation, he had to add chips.
Although his face was pale, he had a confident expression, as if he was sure that Ling Xuan would definitely take them away no matter what, he said lightly: "Do you know who is the mastermind behind the tragedy of the destruction of the Second Extreme Sect? You won't let us die, otherwise you will never know the answer to this question." β
"Big brother!"
The charm on the side suddenly opened his eyes and shouted reproachfully. Glaring back at him, he lowered his head and swallowed the rest of the words back. Obviously angry, he said, "The sect leader is dead, what do we have to worry about? If he is unkind, he will not blame us for being unjust." He turned to Ling Xuan, his tone calmed down, and said, "I know you really want revenge, but what if you kill me and so on, the mastermind behind the scenesβyour real enemyβis still at large." Don't you want to avenge Yang Ming, Fang Qin, Zeng Nianyu and others, take me out of the Red Flame Desert, and I'll tell you who is behind the scenes. β
Rumble!
A buzz sounded in Ling Xuan's head, like a thunderbolt from the sky. Yang Ming, Fang Qin, Zeng Nianyu, Fang Yi, Liu Daoming, Chen Shupeng, and Xiang Ruzhi's voices and smiles flashed in their minds one by one, and the tragic battle that happened in the Erji Sect was being staged in front of them again. He was already injured, but at this time, under the impact of endless grief, he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, his body began to shake, and the three demon spirit tigers hurriedly reached out to support him, and Ling Xuan did not fall to the ground.
'Little Xuanzi...... Little Xuanzi ......'
In Ling Xuan's mind, Zeng Nianyu's voice with a little naughty anger echoed again, he couldn't control it anymore, and the tears slowly rolled down, but he lowered his head, and the three demon spirit tigers around him and the ghosts in front of him were not noticed. Ling Xuan took a deep breath, his tone was so cold that several people felt as if they were under a thousand-foot iceberg, and he said, "If your answer is not satisfactory to me, even if you wait out of the Red Flame Desert, I can take your life at any time." β
Although there was a strong threat in his words, he smiled and said, "You will be satisfied." β
Both Ling Xuan and the three demons and spirit tigers were all injured a lot, but the injuries were slightly better than the four ghosts, and it was not a big problem for the two of them to get out of the Red Flame Desert with each other's support, but if they brought the four ghosts who couldn't move, I am afraid it would not be so easy, and it might even put the two of them in danger. However, Ling Xuan's mind was full of the bloody scene on the Second Polar Sect, and he couldn't think too much about it. He ate the last pill of Yunqi Pill, and after a little conditioning, he recovered some mana, then sacrificed the Sun-Snatching Sword, picked up the Flame and placed it horizontally on the Sun-Snatching Sword, the Sun-Snatching Sword seemed to feel the bloodthirsty and evil breath on the body, and the sword body trembled violently, and immediately spewed out a raging fire, as if it wanted to burn the evil person on the body to ashes. Ling Xuan pinched the magic trick to control the Sunsnatcher Sword, and when he was so tired that he was about to run out of mana again, the Sunsnatcher Sword quieted down and gradually floated knee-high in the air, waiting for Ling Xuan's next order.
Ling Xuan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked at the Three Demon Spirit Tigers, and said, "Do it." β
Ling Xuan's face was still cold, and the Three Demon Spirit Tiger did not doubt it at all, if he dared to say the word 'no' at this time, Ling Xuan would pour all the storm that had been forcibly suppressed on him. The three demon spirit tigers sighed helplessly, sacrificed the soul sword, and hugged the dragon.
The little mana recovered after taking the Yunqi Pill can barely make a person fly with the sword, and the two of them have no extra mana to let their respective flying swords carry the weight of another person, helplessly, Ling Xuan and the three demon spirit tigers respectively helped up the charm and the dragon, while carefully controlling the flying sword to fly at a low altitude, while staggering towards the direction of Wutong Mountain, leaving four rows of rickety footprints in the undulating desert like waves.
Soon the three demons and spirit tigers forgot about the unhappiness of leaving with the four ghosts, and a bigger worry was climbing the mountain, his bald head was climbing the mountain, and he caught up with Ling Xuan in a few steps, he asked Ling Xuan with some annoyance: "Immortal, what should this little guy do? Put it in the Red Flame Desert, it will definitely die." β
Ling Xuan turned his head when he heard this, but saw that he was holding Wei in one hand, and solemnly holding a red foal that seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of bloodstone with the other, with an anxious and uneasy look on his face. Ling Xuan hadn't fully recovered from Shicai's hatred, he turned his head and said lightly, "You are the first person it has seen since it came to the world, you decide." β
The Three Demon Spirit Tiger was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Why don't we take it back and give it to someone else?"
Ling Xuan ignored him.
A few people walked silently for a long time, and the three demon spirit tigers really couldn't hold back, and asked again: "Immortal, you see that the little guy is so cute, why don't we raise it?"
Ling Xuan still ignored him.
"Immortal, what do you think we should give it a name? My name is the Three Demon Spirit Tiger, so I'll call it...... How about calling it the Three Demon Spirit Horses?"
Ling Xuan didn't bother, he stopped and turned his head to stare at him. The three demon spirit tigers scratched their bald heads, and said honestly: "Isn't it okay, how about that called Ryoma?"
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It had been nine days since Ling Xuan and the Three Demon Spirit Tiger left, and Zi'er began to worry, she stood at the top of the straight stairs outside the Tongtian Palace, looking into the distance, the more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. Could something have happened to her brother?, however, she had defeated the Flame Beast with the Upper Halal Civilians more than 800 years ago, and had no trouble beating it to the ground.