Lin Xiyao lay half-lying on the first prize and eight million, holding a golden cage in one hand.
The golden cage was the size of an ordinary birdcage, and the Phantom Demon Lord inside was also reduced in proportion. He was lying in the cage with his chest covered.
The majestic devil of the generation now looks like a delicate sick beauty.
Lin Xiyao had a smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold. She supported her cheek with one hand, and then shook the cage in her hand viciously.
The Phantom Demon Lord, who was originally lying down, rolled around in the cage for several times.
"You!" Phantom Demon was shocked and annoyed.
He didn't expect that the person behind the scenes was the Nascent Soul female cultivator!
This female cultivator's cultivation is definitely not Nascent Soul, so the one just now should be her clone.
Thinking of the previous killings of the Nine Nether Demon Lord and the Dark Night Demon Lord, was it also the work of this female cultivator?
"Did you kill the Nine Nether Demon Lord and the Dark Night Demon Lord?" Although the Phantom Demon Lord was asking Lin Xiyao, his tone was firm.
Lin Xiyao straightened up, tapped the golden cage with his slender fingers, and smiled contemptuously.
"I heard that the Phantom Demon Lord, one of the Twelve Demon Lords, has thousands of faces and is infinitely changeable. He is best at the art of transformation. It took a lot of effort to catch you."
In order to catch him, Lin Xiyao used his clones to kill all the monsters around him, ensuring that there was no carrier around him for him to possess.
"I heard that Demon Lord Duxuan's capable generals, the twelve Demon Lords, are occupying the thirty-two cities. They are all well-educated and no one dares to offend them. When I saw them today, they were nothing more than that!"
As if thinking of something, Lin Xi tilted her head, her eyes blazing: "Oh, no, there are only nine Demon Lords now."
It was indeed her!
The outcome was already decided, but the Phantom Demon Lord became calmer. He watched Lin Xiyao think carefully and said after a long time: "Are you trying to defeat our demon clan forces one by one, with the ultimate goal of dealing with the Demon Lord?"
Lin Xiyao smiled but did not answer.
The Phantom Demon Lord continued: "Your cultivation is indeed above mine, but it is not enough to deal with the Demon Lord!"
"Yes, I really can't defeat the Demon Lord now, but I can still control the Twelve Demon Lords at will.
Look, aren't you the one in my palm now? I'm working very hard to narrow the gap with him, at least so that there are no dogs around him that can hinder me! "
Lin Xiyao was not an awkward person, and she frankly admitted that her current cultivation level was indeed no match for the Demon Lord.
Although Demon Lord's cultivation level is higher than his own, he has practiced for hundreds of times longer than himself.
Ha~ The days are long!
Lin Xiyao said no more to him, put the cage away, and looked down at the Sifang City below.
Everywhere in the city that had open space was filled with people kneeling, and there was a huge crowd of people, kowtowing incessantly.
"The gods descended to earth!"
"Kowtow to the Immortal Lord!"
…
Lin Xiyao could hear the shouting far away in the air. What's more, there was a man dressed as a scholar getting up from the ground on the street.
He turned around and searched on the street, then rushed to a calligraphy and painting stall. No matter whose stall it was, he picked up a blank scroll and spread it on the table. He quickly polished it and started drawing on the scroll with his pen.
Lin Xiyao was somewhat helpless. She didn't even want to go down. If she went down, these people would definitely have to sacrifice her!
The scholar moved quickly, and soon the outline was roughly completed, but there were no facial features on the portrait's face. He anxiously raised his head to see clearly the face of the fairy above the clouds.
However, the distance was too far for the scholar to see clearly. His heart suddenly crossed, he picked up his pen and scroll and ran up the stairs of the tower.
There was only one thought in his mind.
As long as he gets closer, he can paint the fairy's face!
Now that the demonic cultivators in the city had been eliminated, Lin Xiyao didn't want to stay any longer and asked Qian Jinfei to take her back to Tianyan Sect.
The scholar finally ran up to the tower, holding on to the railing and panting, but Lin Xiyao above the clouds had already flown away.
Hey~ He ran to the wall, raised his head and sighed helplessly.
The face hasn’t been painted yet!
Seeing Lin Xiyao's figure flying away, Shen Yechu became anxious and turned to look at his elder brother beside him.
"Brother, Wuxi is gone!"
"Chase!" Shen Wenbai spoke concisely and concisely. After saying this, the figure had already fled out.
Eh? Shen Yechu looked at the empty space beside him and turned around stiffly. His eldest brother's figure had turned into a small white dot.
"Brother, please wait for me!"
Abandoned, Shen Yechu quickly picked up his sword and chased after him.
Lin Xiyao flew unhappily, as if she was specially waiting for them. The two of them didn't chase her for long before they caught up with her.
"Wuxi," Shen Wenbai shouted from behind Lin Xiyao.
Lin Xiyao stopped and looked at Shen Wenbai who was chasing him.
He seemed to realize that this was not a good name, so he added the word "fellow Taoist" dryly.
Lin Xiyao then spoke, "What's the matter with Fellow Daoist Shen?" his tone was calm.
Shen Wenbai didn't know what to say for a moment and kept his sword on his sword without making a sound.
"Brother, why are you running so fast?" Shen Yechu finally caught up with them.
When she saw Lin Xiyao, she was stunned for a moment. The Wuxi at this moment was very different from the Wuxi before.
The appearance is exactly the same, but the aura is stronger, although it was not weak before.
"Wuxi?" She shouted to Lin Xiyao somewhat unconfidently.
Lin Xiyao chuckled lightly, "What's the matter?"
"Are you leaving?"
"Yes, I told you before. If I find out who is behind the scenes, I will leave. Now that I have eliminated the Phantom Lord, I have no reason to stay."
Shen Yechu had a look of reluctance on her face, and she wanted to say something but was ruthlessly interrupted by her elder brother.
Shen Wenbai looked serious, "What is your true identity? In other words, who are you?"
Those who have such magical powers are definitely not ordinary people, and they are even less likely to be just casual cultivators like them. They must be disciples of a large sect.
"Lin Xiyao." Lin Xiyao didn't intend to hide it, so he simply responded.
"Lin Xiyao!"
Shen Yechu was startled and looked at Lin Xiyao in disbelief, "Is it that Lin Xiyao?!"
Lin Xiyao's brows jumped, what is that? Lin Xiyao?
"Qingyun Zong Lin Xi Yao!" Shen Wen Bai Ye was also surprised.
Although they have never met the legendary genius, they have heard of this name a long time ago.
A great genius suddenly emerged from the mediocre Qingyun Sect, and he was the best among all the major sects, defeating all their opponents.
This person often wanders around the human world, and many powerful evil cultivators are carried in her hands. As long as she takes action, no matter how difficult it is, she can be sure of it.
Unexpectedly, Wuxi is Lin Xiyao!
"I'm sorry, I participated in the sect competition and can't stay long. I'm very happy to meet two Taoists. I'll take my leave."
This is a perfect farewell to this encounter! Lin Xiyao didn't want to stay any longer, so he handed over to the two of them and was about to leave.
"Does Qingyun Sect still accept disciples?"
Shen Wenbai looked at Lin Xiyao and suddenly said, "My little sister and I want to join the Qingyun Sect."
ah? When did I say that? Shen Yechu looked at his eldest brother in surprise.
Didn’t the eldest brother say before that the current sects are all selfish, either in love or in intrigue, and don’t take the world’s common people into consideration at all?
Also, he once vowed to himself: "Even if I become a casual cultivator, I am not willing to join in the troubles of such a sect!"
Is this invalid? ?
