It turned out that they had long heard about the presence of demonic wolves that specialized in eating children. However, the three golden wolves had no choice but to stay in a nearby village and wait for the three golden wolves to fall into the trap.
Coincidentally, the disciples of the Jinling Sect were also tracking the three golden wolves. They sent out three waves of troops to ambush here tonight. Unfortunately, they only injured them and failed to stay.
At this time, the three knights from the demon clan arrived and caught up with the three golden wolves before them. With the help of Ling Han, they killed them first.
It can be seen that the strength of the three golden wolves is extraordinary. If they were not seriously injured, the three little witches would have had to spend a lot of time.
Ling Han was also glad that he, a small wood realm spiritual master, was not torn to pieces on the spot. He was lucky!
When Ling Han asked the little witch why so many people wanted to snatch the three golden wolves, it would be enough to kill them together to eliminate harm to the people.
The little witch's eyes shone brightly and she said frankly: "Because we are poor, this demon wolf is worth a lot of money!"
Ling Han expressed disbelief.
No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like she has no money. She is proud and noble, and has more temperament than a rich man.
If you are in the realm of strength, you can use your hands to make endless money. It is unreasonable to be poor.
There are nearly a hundred households in Sanwang Temple, and their lives are very simple. They are all thatched houses. Feeling the darkness of night, Ling Han followed the three of them to a small courtyard in the middle of Sanwang Temple.
A few simple thatched houses, with three ancient willow trees in the yard, a flat stone table, and a few stone benches, a nice and elegant courtyard.
One of the rooms was lit with candlelight. When the four people entered the yard, a person came out of the lighted room.
"Swordsman and Heroine!" Ling Han recognized her at a glance.
There was no veil this time, and the black slim-fitting warrior's hardwear showed off her exquisite figure. Her long hair was scattered on her back, and her eyes were firm yet gentle, as clear as crystal.
There is a beautiful woman here, and you will never forget it when you see her. She is like a light cloud, ethereal and charming. Ling Han stared blankly at this beautiful woman, remembering the beautiful time they spent watching the stars together on the rooftop of Qingyun City.
"Hey! Why are you giggling!" The little witch glared at Ling Han and hit him on the head with her wand, causing Ling Han to grin in pain.
"Brother Ling, stop talking." Xuanyuan Xingwei reminded with a smile.
Ziye came over bravely, took the little witch's hands, and asked with a smile: "Have you caught that demon wolf?"
"Of course, there is nothing that can't be done with my help!" the little witch replied proudly, not forgetting to attack the two promising young men: "You two should learn from it."
Xuanyuan Xingwei yawned and said, "I'll help Brother Ling tidy up the room." Cang Yunbu didn't want to stay here and went with him.
Ling Han scratched his head, waved to the swordsman and heroine, and smiled brightly.
The little witch hit Ling's head with her wand again, "You bastard, you covet Sister Ziye's beauty!"
Ling Han was beaten again for no apparent reason. He rubbed his head and said, "Why are you so cruel!"
"Bang!"
Another blow, Ling Han's eyes flashed with pain and he grinned.
"Idiot, who made you so humble that you are still stuck in the wood realm after so many days!" the little witch said harshly.
"I……"
"Bang!"
"If you make slow progress, you will be beaten!"
"..."
"I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep..." Ling Han finally understood why the two brothers didn't want to stay with the little witch and left early.
This is too shocking. A genius is also a fool like her!
After finally meeting the swordsman, she was beaten one after another without even saying a word. Who can bear this? The key is that she is not her opponent. If she can't afford to offend her, she can only hide.
The two brothers had already tidied up Ling Han's room and were enjoying themselves by the door when Ling Han walked over with a sad face.
Xuanyuan Xingwei said sympathetically: "Just adapt, that's how the little witch is!"
"Who said anything bad about me!" the little witch yelled over there.
Xuanyuan Xingwei shut his mouth instantly, patted Ling Han on the shoulder, and returned to his room. Cang Yunbu gave Ling Han a rare smile and left.
Ling Han shrugged and said it was better to go to sleep. It’s hard to see through the strength of these people, especially the little witch, the little devil in the mist!
Early the next morning, at dawn, Ling Han was pulled out and followed Xuanyuan Xingwei inexplicably on the way to Xieyang City.
"Brother Xingwei, what are we going to do on this trip?" Ling Han asked, rubbing his eyes.
"This is the assessment given to you by the little witch. Firstly, it is the entry requirements for the demon clan, and secondly, it is to speed up the pace of your cultivation." Xuanyuan Xingwei looked at Ling Han with sympathetic eyes.
"Do you still need to join the demon clan?" Ling Han stopped and said, "I practice demon skills, so don't I become a demon clan member?"
Although the demons were feared by the spiritual masters and there were rumors that they killed people without batting an eyelid, there were various signs that Ling Wu was a demon, so Ling Han accepted his fate.
What's more, all the demon clan members are all-powerful heroes. One person can destroy a sect. What a glory that is.
"Well, having said that, there must be a process to prove your strength." Xuanyuan Xingwei explained.
"Even if you are a member of the Demon Clan, if you fail the test, the Demon Clan will not recognize you! You will not be able to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. The Demon Clan does not accept losers!"
"Uh!" Ling Han was speechless.
"After completing this assessment, the little witch will tell you the news about Ling Wu." Xuanyuan Xingwei turned around, folded his arms calmly, looked handsome and carefree, and spoke slowly to Ling Han.
Ling Han was shocked. It seemed that they did have news about their father, and even had a not simple relationship with him.
Ling Han compromised. His destiny was already inseparable from that of the demons. He simply looked at the task and said, "Okay, what is the test? I will do it."
"It's very simple, just kill people!" Xuanyuan Xingwei smiled coldly.
"Kill?!" Ling Han repeated seriously, with some doubts.
"Don't worry, the person you kill has his own way of dying!" Xuanyuan Xingwei explained with a smile, "I had the same expression when I accepted the assessment."
"It seems that you all obey the little witch's orders." Ling Han asked seriously.
"Haha, yes, Yunbu and I were both brought out from the tribe by the little witch, and it was also the assessment she gave us." Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Xingwei shuddered, as if remembering those cruel years.
"In short, the demons are completely different from what you think. After passing the assessment, you will slowly understand."
"Okay, if you kill, kill!" Ling Han made up his mind, and after taking a few steps, he smiled slightly and asked, "Is Miss Ziye also a demon?"
"He is half a demon." Xuanyuan Xingwei glanced at Ling Han, put his arms around his neck and said, "Are you interested in Miss Ziye?"
"Ahem, what does it mean to be half a demon?"
"Miss Ziye is not like us. She has ancient blood flowing in her body. She has been a member of the demon clan since she was born."
"You don't have to be a demon to practice demonic skills. Those with ancient bloodline are the real demons!"
"Oh, Miss Ziye has neither practiced demon skills nor ancient bloodline, but is she still half a demon?"
"Yes, she is the apprentice that the master took outside. She did not grow up in the tribe and does not need to do the tasks of the demon clan, so she is half a demon clan member." The two chatted happily while holding shoulders. .
"I didn't grow up in the tribe, so don't I have to do tasks?" Ling Han murmured. The tasks mentioned in his father's letter should be the orders given by the demon clan.
"You can't. Your father grew up in the tribe, and you can't escape."
"Well, from what you say, the mission of the demons is very scary." Ling Han swallowed his saliva and said.
"Hehe, don't you think it's scary to have a task that non-demon people can't complete!" Xuanyuan Xingwei smiled mysteriously: "Only when the strength reaches a certain level can there be a task to do. With your current strength, doing the task will also lead to death!"
Seeing Xuanyuan Xing Weifeng mocking his own strength, Ling Han raised his eyebrows and joked: "Do you also like Miss Ziye?"
"Well……"
"Are you interested in the little devil, the little witch?" Ling Han asked angrily.
It was obvious that Xuanyuan Xingwei's figure was tilted. He looked at Ling Han helplessly and curled his lips. Ling Han understood immediately.
So he said leisurely: "Oh, I understand. Next time I see the little witch, I will tell her that you hate her."
Xuanyuan Xingwei strangled Ling Han's neck fiercely, Ling Han said: "How dare you!"
"By the way, Miss Ziye is really nice!"
"how did you guys meet?"
"That was in Qingyun City..."
Ahead are mountains running east to west, mountains stretching for thousands of miles. One of them is called the Qiyang Mountains. The sunny slopes of the mountains are rich in red gold, and the shady slopes are rich in white gold.
The main peak, Jiyang Mountain, is a fairy mountain where the ancient Jinling Sect stands. Not far from the bottom of the mountain is Xieyang City, one of the most prosperous cities in the empire.
This place is located in the northwest of the empire. Less than a thousand miles to the west is a desert of thousands of miles, and a few hundred miles to the north is the primitive deep mountainous west.