The person who came was a young man about twenty-three or four years old. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had a bun. He had an ordinary appearance. There was a rusty iron sword hanging on the left side of his waist, and a wine sword hanging on the right side. The gourd looks ordinary and ordinary, just like all living beings in the world.
The only thing that catches the eye may be the black donkey he rides.
The black donkey was as tall as a horse, strong and majestic, its body was pitch black, its fur was as shiny as water, its eyes were as big as copper bells, it showed arrogance and cunning, and it was as spiritual as a human being.
What is strange is that there is a pair of horns on the top of the black donkey's head. The two horns are shaped like a crescent moon and stand opposite each other, forming the shape of a full moon. There is a faint black light shining between the two horns, which is extremely extraordinary at first glance.
Compared with the black donkey, the young man on the donkey's back looks more and more ordinary.
At this time, after seeing several corpses in front of the woman, the young man took off the gourd beside his waist, took a sip of wine, and murmured to the black donkey: "Oh, if I had come earlier, I could have saved a few innocent people." , now it’s too late.”
"It's all your fault. You didn't listen to me when I asked you to walk faster. You insisted on losing your temper, kicking and dragging your feet. Look, the day lilies are all cold now. The deaths of these people are all on you. Get on it!"
"puff"
The black donkey snorted, with human disdain in his eyes, and kicked his legs, as if he wanted to throw the young man off his back.
But the young man sat still, patted the black donkey on the head and said: "Oh, I lost my temper even after saying a few words to you. I said, Xiaobai, can you be more considerate in the future? How big is the donkey? You're acting like a donkey, if you do this again, I'll stew you and make hot pot?!"
"I haven't eaten donkey meat hot pot for a long time!"
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the young man on his back, the black donkey simply bent his limbs and lay on the ground. His two donkey ears drooped down to cover his ears. He rolled his tongue and rolled the sand around his mouth into his mouth, and slowly started chewing it. , as if turning a deaf ear to the chatter of the young man on his back.
Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard chants sutras.
After chatting for a long time, seeing that the black donkey didn't respond, the young man sighed: "Oh, thank you for meeting such a handsome, healthy, good-looking and kind-hearted good master like me, otherwise you would have been stewed by now. !”
"It's all because I'm too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted..."
Listening to the young man's ramblings, everyone looked at each other, and the originally solemn and solemn atmosphere slowly disappeared without a trace.
"Zhang Lingyang, if you don't stay well at Longhu Mountain, why are you here?"
At this time, the woman spoke and interrupted
The young man's chatter.
"I don't want to come either. This place is made of sand or rocks. Not to mention the wind and sun, the scenery is not good. How can it be as comfortable as Longhu Mountain with its beautiful mountains and clear waters?"
The young man, Zhang Lingyang, came to his senses and slowly slid off the donkey's back. He sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. My master said that there is some great opportunity in the Dead Sea, and he insisted on me taking a trip. If I don’t come, they threaten to expel me from the school.”
"So, I had no choice but to come."
Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone around them slowly opened their mouths with expressions of disbelief.
If they heard the name Zhang Lingyang before and felt it was familiar, now they have confirmed the other party's identity.
There is only one person in the world named Zhang Lingyang who was born in Longhu Mountain, and that is the Little Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain who is ranked number one on the list.
Zhang Lingyang, the Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, is an out-and-out genius. According to legend, when he was born, purple energy came from the east, the sun was shining across the sky, and he was born with different appearances.
The old Tianshi of the contemporary Tianshi Mansion personally came down the mountain. After seeing Zhang Lingyang, the first thing he said was that this boy is extraordinary and should be built on Longhu Mountain. He named him Zhang Lingyang, which means like the sun reaching the sky, and Accept him as a disciple and teach him personally.
Zhang Lingyang lived up to everyone's expectations. He tempered his body in one day, condensed his energy in nine days, fully expanded his pulse in thirty-six days, and refined his sword in seventy-two days, showing his cultivation aptitude far beyond his peers.
The Heavenly Master was afraid that Zhang Lingyang would advance too quickly and that his foundation would be unstable and his state of mind would be defective, so he sealed off his state to study and polish his state of mind.
Although the progress of his training has slowed down, Zhang Lingyang's strength is still as high as the sun in the sky, and few among his peers can match him.
And since his debut, Zhang Lingyang has never lost a single battle against anyone. Among the people he has fought against, there are many saints, saints, sons, Daozi and Mozi from major sects and holy places, as well as master masters.
Therefore, since he topped the popular list six years ago, no one has been able to shake or take his place.
Everyone was familiar with the name of Little Celestial Master Zhang Lingyang, but they never expected that the ordinary-looking young man in front of them was the famous Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.
"Senior Rakshasa came early, but do you know what is in the Dead Sea?" Zhang Lingyang ignored everyone's gaze and looked at the woman.
"Rakshasa? Blood Rakshasa?!" After hearing Zhang Lingyang's name for the woman and then seeing her red hair and red clothes, some people guessed the woman's identity.
Blood Rakshasa number eighty-four on the Earth Ranking.
The blood Rakshasa’s origin is unknown;
His martial arts skills are similar to those of the Blood God Cult, one of the Nine Paths of Demons. They mainly focus on controlling blood, so some people speculate that he is from the Blood God Cult.
The Blood Rakshasa is both good and evil, moody and not a bad person, but he is definitely not a good person. The previous unscrupulous murder is an obvious example.
"I was about to ask, but you interrupted me!" Blood Rakshasa glanced sideways at Zhang Lingyang, full of charm.
Although she was a master and well-known on the local rankings, she did not dare to underestimate Zhang Lingyang, who was number one on the rankings in front of her, so she did not take action immediately.
"Ahem...what, it's always bad to fight and kill." Zhang Lingyang coughed, and he didn't know whether it was because of the Blood Rakshasa's charming eyes or because of something else.
After hearing Zhang Lingyang's words, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but what followed Zhang Lingyang's words once again made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Just listen to Zhang Lingyang add: "Why don't we show courtesy first and then fight? Let's see if they are willing to tell us. If they are willing, that would be the best."
"If you don't want to, it's not too late to kill."
Everyone: "..."
If you don't want to, it's not too late to kill. Listen, is this what people say?
Fortunately, you are still a dignified Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Is this something that a righteous person can do?
"Little Heavenly Master, you are a high disciple of Longhu Mountain and a righteous person, how can you do this?"
Upon seeing this, someone immediately showed mercy.
"Yes, I am a righteous person, but you are not. I refuse to save you. What's wrong with me?"
Zhang Lingyang said matter-of-factly: "Furthermore, haven't I already said that you should be polite before fighting and give you a chance? Could it be that you want to be polite first and then be polite?"
Everyone: "..." It's reasonable and well-founded, there's no way to refute it.
"Why, no one is willing to say it yet?" Blood Rakshasa glanced at Zhang Lingyang with interest and continued to ask.
Everyone was still silent. Some people wanted to say something, but due to the oath to bear the monument, they couldn't. Others were unwilling to accept the Demon Lord's order and Demon Lord's inheritance.
Of course, most people are a combination of both.
While everyone was silent, suddenly one person's eyes became confused, his face became hideous and terrifying, and two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Zhang Lingyang raised his brows slightly and rushed towards the man. But just as he was halfway through, a red light flashed and a figure appeared in front of him, it was the Blood Rakshasa.
It was during this delay that the man screamed, and his head exploded like a ripe watermelon.
