Chapter 395: See also the old captain
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1927 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:41:07
There is a big river between the Shenshen School and the Magic Soul School in Xuantian. The river runs through the whole sky. No one knows how long it is, and its width has been counted, 200,000 meters. .
This river is not a problem for the great gods. It is not a problem for some monsters who are good at water, even for some beasts who combine flying skills or swimming skills. This big river is not a big obstacle.
Only, it is a big trouble for Ling Xiao.
Ling Hao has a lot of magic weapons, but he can blame him for those magic weapons that have neither a flying magic weapon nor a sailing magic weapon, and some are only attacking and defensive treasures.
To cross the river, he can only honestly catch a ferry crossing the river, and then spend three days and three nights on this ferry, in order to reach the territory of the Devil's Palace.
Ling Xiao wants to go to the Devil's Palace. First, I want to find out what kind of magic the purple devil is. Secondly, I went to the Devil's Hall of the Devil's Palace to retrieve Maolin's heart.
However, he is now unable to cross the river, not even the ship.
Because the ferry was blocked by a large group of seven demon teachings, in order to pass, they must accept their soul test.
Needless to say, they are naturally looking for Ling Xiao, this Ling Xiao still understands.
"Don't you die a left guardian? Seven sorcerers, you too don't give you the face of a disciple in the realm of life." Ling Xiao was very disdainful to sneak a few words of the seven devil ancestors, and then swayed Walk towards the ferry.
"You, come over." A seven-god who looked like the leader of this group shouted violently toward Ling Xiao: "Want to cross the river, first come to test the soul."
The so-called soul test is to take a black lamp on the head of the person who wants to test the soul, and then the soul will go out, and through the soul of the earth, you can immediately see whether this person has been disguised.
Ling Xiao is naturally disguised, otherwise these people have already recognized him at a glance.
It is estimated that it is necessary to count the number of people who have been the hottest in the recent days.
The pursuit of the Seven Devils is not the most terrible, the most terrible is the night of the Tower of the Devil.
I can get the night of the tower of the demon, and Ling Xiao’s face is not too big. If he ran to a crowded place and shouted
I am Ling Xiao
, it is estimated that there will be thousands of people rushing toward him. Come over, it is more attractive than any beauty.
However, I heard that the tower of the demon tower was empty on the other road, so the talents of the Seven Devils set obstacles on this road and wanted to block the Lingxiao.
This black light is naturally prepared for Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's blackmail, now spread among the major forces, if there is no treasure, the seven magic schools are really not sure to intercept Ling Xiao.
"Test the soul, test ... test ... test ... what is the soul of the soul." Ling Xiao deliberately rolled his tongue, asked vaguely.
"It turned out to be a fool." Many of the Seven Devils and the people around them shook their heads and did not agree.
However, there are tasks in the body, not to mention the work of the left-handed man who took the chicken feathers and ordered the arrows. The seven demonists had to fight and pull Ling Xiao.
Zuo Hong is the seven demon disciples headed by him. He has a green level of cultivation, and the rest of the congregation also has a green level of cultivation. So many people intercept a Lingxiao, they think they are more than enough.
That Zuo Hong is a distant relative of Zuo Yu, who was left to protect the law. This time he heard that he was looking for an enemy to kill the left guardian. He was the most active, and he became the chief commander of the operation.
When he took the lamp and placed it on the top of Ling Xiao’s head, the black gas on the lamp immediately rushed into Ling’s Tian Chong and Ling Hui.
This black gas was extremely overbearing at first, and wanted to immediately extract the appearance of Ling Xiao's soul, but when it hit the black air left by the master of the spirit in Ling Xiao's mind, he immediately smashed.
It is like the younger brother of the secular triads who came across the boss and sneaked into the corner and did not dare to move.
"As I am now, I will imprint my soul." Ling Xiao ordered the black gas with great majesty.
The black gas was immediately depicted in the way that Ling Xiao thought, and he appeared in front of Zuo Hong and everyone.
"Sure enough, it is a fool, there is no suspicious place." Zuo Hong looked at the people around him as if he was laughing at him, laughing at him and even seeing a fool can not even test it, could not help but spread all the gas on Ling Xiao.
"Go and roll you." Zuo Hong slammed into Ling's and directly sent Ling Xiao to the big ferry.
"Hey." Ling Xiao’s body fell onto the deck of the ferry. He had already removed the force at the moment of contact, but he still had to wear a very painful look and cried: "Hey, You are a bad person, I curse that your son is not below, and that your daughter is not above..."
Zuo Hong saw that although the people did not laugh because of their faces, their sneer was still so angry that Zuo Hong was simply going crazy.
"Looking for death." Zuo Hongzheng is preparing to kill Ling Xiao, cold and not a loud voice uploaded from the ferry: "I don't want to destroy my rules, even if it is the Seven Devils, don't think there are exceptions. On my The ferry is my own. If you come in chaos, the first one will die."
Upon hearing this voice, Zuo Hong immediately took back all the souls that had been released, and bite his teeth with hatred: "The kid, wait for the river and then pack you up."
Ling Xiao felt that the voice seemed familiar, and immediately looked back, then he stopped.
A man with a white beard and a black-faced, black-skinned chest with a pipe in his mouth is looking at Ling Xiao with a smile: "Boy, you are lucky, hehe."
Ling Xiao’s mind immediately rolled up like countless lines, a twist of twists and turns.
"Old captain, how come you ran here again." The old man in front of him was the old captain of the ferry boat on the polar sea.
The first reaction of Ling Xiao was that the old man opened a ferry chain business. No matter which continent, there is such an old captain as long as there is a ferry.
As for the old captain who can sail in so many places at the same time, like him, such a powerful high-ranking person, Ling Xiao naturally thinks that he has nothing to do.
It’s just that Ling Xiao can’t figure out how to do it. How can the old man like to sail?
It looks like a normal man and likes to go to bed.
The old captain rolled his eyes: "You can come, I can't come."
At first, Ling Xiao thought that this old man didn't necessarily recognize himself, but he saw the old captain looking at his own eyes and didn't recognize himself.
The next sentence, let Ling Xiao confirm that the old captain has recognized himself: "Ling Xiao, so many years of boring days have become rich with your appearance, and wherever you go, I will follow Go, haha."
Ling Xiao’s heart was so depressed that he dared to say that this old man is his own fan, oh.
However, Ling Xiao still believes that such a high-ranking person will never care about how he is noisy. Of course, he will not sell himself to any power, so when the boat starts to drive, Ling Xiao is very confident to lie. At the side of the old captain, smoking the smoke with the old captain and drinking spirits.
It is very strange that the old captain and Ling Xiao are very happy to talk about each other. This is quite a surprise to Ling Xiao.
The two have nothing to say, from astronomy and geography, life ideals have been talking about what kind of wine is good wine, what kind of woman is a good woman, the two talked for three days.
In fact, Ling Xiao does not know that he is now a million-year-old demon. Like the old captain’s billion-year-old demon, he can find Ling Xiao’s such a tens of years old and like this leisure friend. It is not easy.
What Ling Xiao felt even more strange was that when he was chatting with the old captain, his mood was even more peaceful. The shadows brought to him by the destruction of the mainland during the three days did not show any signs of seizure within these three days.
"This is probably the power of the years. Only the endless years can erase all the emotions of the people and return to calm. No matter whether it is big happiness or great sadness, it is not worth mentioning in the face of the years."
A peculiar sentiment took root and sprouted in Ling Xiao's heart. The power of the demon in his body was unconsciously peaceful, and the chaotic soul became more and more pure.
Ling Xiao wanted to continue to talk to the old captain for a few days, but he found helplessly, he came to the shore.
It seems that Ling Xiao has a feeling of unsatisfactory feelings. The old captain smiled and said: "Boy, some things will follow, can't force too much."
Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders. He never believed in this, what was destined to be like it, and if he was willing to fight hard, he would definitely change.
However, since the old captain made a speech, Ling Xiao could only bow to the old captain with respect and respect: "Thank you for your predecessors."
Later, Ling Xiao turned and walked, without hesitation.
There is still a lot to be done in the sentiment, and it is impossible to stay here and feel the road of life.
Looking at the back of Ling Xiaoyuan, the old captain showed an extremely happy smile: "Boy, I am not alone when you have the old man of your day, haha."
Ling Xiao did not know what the old captain was thinking, but he immediately knew that this large group of seven demon disciples wanted to do something.
Three days ago, he smashed left Hong on the other side of the river. It is estimated that Zuo Hong informed these guys, let them wait here early, and then seized himself to torture and vent their anger.
Ling Xiao is very familiar with the seven magical teachings. Fortunately, he is also the seven demon masters of the mainland.
Watching these guys smile and look at themselves with sorrow, Ling Xiao pretends to be very scared: "Every... Grandpa... I have... a lot of money... give it to you... beg... ask Don't kill me..."
Later, Ling Xiao took out a lot of colorful spar from the storage space and paved the ground. They saw that these seven demon disciples all showed greedy light.