Chapter 882: Devil's Hall

Ling Xiao stood up and compared with his incomparably appearance, his eyes as brightest stars in the night were particularly bright.
At this moment, Ling Xiao has already become a magical demon body. With his powerful mental strength, and the increase effect of the demon spirit, it is enough to shock the entire dark soul.
It can be said that this "perverted" skill has made him suffer, and the benefits that can be obtained are self-evident.
Now Ling Xiao is a seven-year-old class, but now he alone is enough to kill the seven-blue-class guy.
Ling Xiao used his mental power to inspect his body and found that his body's strength reached a very terrible level. The golden flame dragon
However, even with the current strength of Ling Xiao, there is still a big gap in trying to deal with Murong Huatian.
This power gap is the gap between the two levels of the Qing to the purple level.
"Grandpa, what should I do next?" Ling Xiao looked at Ling Tiantian suspended in front of him, his eyes were like waves.
"Oh, five years, I learned the skills of the abnormal old dragon, even if I am a grandfather, I can't compare you." Ling Tiantian is very satisfied with the speed of his grandson's cultivation, and nodded again and again: "Now you, already I have the qualification to enter the Devil's Temple."
"The Temple of the Devil, what is that place." Ling Xiao asked inexplicably.
"The Devil's Temple is located at the heart of the Devil's Mountains. It is the source of the spirits." Ling Huantian explained: "You don't need to know too much now, you will know when you go."
"Yeah." Ling Xiao changed his clothes and immediately said to his grandfather: "Take me to the Devil's Hall now."
"Hey grandson, you go to the Devil's Hall now, you don't go to see your long-legged Long Yuxi and Li Yuanchong, you don't care, what's the situation outside?" Ling Tiantian smiled I asked intently.
Ling Xiao shook his head and said firmly: "No, in the past five years, I have already thought about everything. Now, my mother-in-law, wait for the old guy of Murong Huatian to slow down, and our death will come. Therefore, I have to try my best to improve my strength every minute and every second. They will understand me."
At this time, the communication crystal on Ling Xiao’s body immediately lit up.
Long Yuxi and Li Yuanchong both succeeded in training for a few days before returning to Tiancao.
When Ling Xiao's demon spirits succeeded, the powerful mental power impacted the communication crystal on his body, which made them understand what happened at the same time.
"Everything is fine outside. If you practice, let us not care."
Long Yuxi, Zou Wei, and Ling Shiyu took turns to look at Ling Xiao. They didn't want to be the cumbersome thoughts of Ling Xiao, and they all said something similar to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao smiled at them slightly: "Do not worry, there are still fifteen years, I will come back as soon as possible."
At the same time, the two sides cut off the connection of the communication crystal, and no one saw the crystal tears in the eyes of each other.
For fifteen years, the pain of parting acacia can be tolerated.
"Grandpa, let's go." Ling Xiao knows that if he does not work hard and loses to Murong Huatian, it will not only endure the pain of parting.
Therefore, Ling Yiyi did not hesitate, without any hesitation.
Ling Tiantian smiled slightly: "Go, boy."
Ling Xiao only saw his grandfather Ling Tiantian single-handedly, the space of the entire Magic Mountain range was immediately drawn a strange black space door.
Ling Xiao didn't even think about it, and he slammed into the black space door.
The next moment, Ling Xiao stood in front of a tall door, like a villain who entered the giant country.
He stood in front of the door and looked up at the plaque hanging above the door. On the plaque, the "Devil's Temple" three black characters were several times larger than his head.
Even with such a strong mental power, it can't help but shake it.
After setting the mind, Ling Xiao took a deep breath and walked in toward the open door.
As soon as he entered the Devil's Hall, Ling Xiao saw not a luxurious palace, but a circular closed hall.
There is no door in front of Ling Xiao’s body. Obviously, if you want to get out of this demon temple, you must rely on your ability.
The hall is very spacious, and the spar energy lamp inside is like an immortal light, emitting a purple light, and the surrounding conditions are clear.
In fact, this closed hall is very simple, except for a dozen doors on the sleek and shiny hall wall with the words of the black ancient gods, there is no other extra decoration.
"Eighteen doors." Ling Xiao counted a few doors at a glance, so that Ling Xiao frowned is not the number of these doors, but the black text above.
Although Ling Xiao does not recognize these words, when his mental power scans the past, the text above is like a life.
Later, Ling Xiao’s mind immediately conveyed the meaning of these words.
"killing into a devil" "infatuation into a devil" "obsessed into a devil" "greedy into a devil" "bad thoughts into a devil"............
Eighteen kinds of magical ways were placed in front of Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao chose to walk out of the hall from the door.
"What did I choose in the past, what my grandfather chose." Ling Xiao’s mind could not help but think of his grandfather and his aunt.
The repairs of the two of them are so tyrannical, definitely related to their choices here.
It’s just that Ling Xiao doesn’t know which door to choose is better.
"Magic child, please allow me to explain it for you."
Just as Ling Xiao fell into the puzzle of choice, the shadow of a middle-aged man appeared in front of Ling Xiao’s eyes: "No matter which door you go in from here, you will walk out of this hall, and the strength will increase greatly, but only The process of going through that door will be a painful experience, and will make you cling to this kind of magic in the future, unable to extricate yourself."
Ling Xiao thought a little and said: "That is to say, if you choose this door, you have to bear the torture of this door, just like the curse of life."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "You can understand this, but if you pass the test of this door, you will not be affected by him. Of course, whether you pass or not, your strength will increase greatly, child, you I have to think clearly."
Ling Xiao thought about it and asked the question he had previously wanted to know:
My grandfather and I chose how to choose it.

The middle-aged man still smiled so gently: "Your grandfather chose 'unintentional magic' in the past, and he also deliberately chose to fall into this kind of magical torture. This kind of magical thought can make people forget all the feelings and change. Become a person who will not affect any woman."
Ling Xiao’s heart slammed a bit, and he probably thought about why his grandfather chose this door.
His grandfather and Murong Huatian both fell in love with a woman. As a result, the woman became her grandmother, but she died in the hands of Murong Huatian.
Grandpa’s choice is to forget this sorrow and not to have feelings for other women in his life. This is the true feeling.
With the green shirt, Ling Xiao did not see that his grandfather had any emotions in it, purely a man's instinct.
As for the green shirt, it doesn't matter what Ling Xiao can manage.
"I am embarrassed." As soon as he thought that his grandfather was so infatuated, Ling Xiao could not help but be greatly shocked.
The middle-aged man replied: "Ling Feng's kid, who chose to become a devil in the past, and he also deliberately chose to give up resistance and fall into this magical torture."
Desperate to become a demon, Ling Xiao's body can not help but tremble, his embarrassing obedience is what he knows best.
He chose to suffer from this kind of magical thought, that is to say, he did not give up in this life.
And what he wants to achieve is at the expense of Ling Xiao.
"It seems that between me and I can only live one..." Ling Xiao closed his eyes in pain, no matter who faced such a result, it would not be easy to accept.
"Ling Xiao, want to be clear, you have to choose that door." The middle-aged man asked with a smile.
Ling Xiao reopened his eyes and once again brushed the ancient scriptures on the eighteen doors. He did not make a choice immediately.
"In other words, there are no other choices." Ling Xiao suddenly popped up such a sentence, the middle-aged man was a glimpse first, then it was a big laugh.
"Kid, you are the most intelligent one among the people who have been tested by the Lord of the Souls in the past." The middle-aged people are full of appreciation: "Everyone thinks that there are only these eighteen choices, except you." ""
Ling Xiao did not reveal any joy and continued to ask: "What is the answer?"
The middle-aged man said slowly: "The answer is naturally there is, how, you are not happy."
Ling Xiao said calmly: "What is so happy, this choice is not expected to be easier than these ten choices."
"Well, you are right." Middle-aged humanity: "There is still a last choice here, that is, to choose ‘百炼成魔魔’.

"Bai Lian." Ling Biao's brow: "What are the benefits, what are the disadvantages."
"The advantage is that your cultivation can jump to the strongest purple level at once, and it is built on your grandfather and you, and there is a special advantage. You will know when you come out."
The middle-aged man deliberately left a sentence and sold a pass.
In fact, for Ling Xiao, as long as he can surpass his grandfather and him, he hopes to defeat Murong Huatian. The special advantage is no different.
Later, the middle-aged man said the bad point of this choice: "The downside is that if you can't stand the test, you will stay in it forever, fall into the eternal loneliness and darkness, no one can help you, the rest, even if it is The other heirs of the demon soul know this choice, and no one will choose it."