Chapter 1: Seven Devils

The scorching sun, the sun moxibustion roasting the earth, steaming, the sky and the ground resemble a big steamer.
In the west of Beibei City, there is a large red, green and green building. Under the strong sunlight, it faintly emits an unpleasant smell, as if something is rotten.
On the main plaque of the building, there are three golden characters of "Flying Red House", and a red glare cloth is hung on the plaque.
At this point, the closed door "Oh," opened, and a young man with a face full of laughter came out.
The clothes worn by the young man are still a mixture, but the dark color makes people feel that this shirt does not know how long it has not been washed.
A clear finger with a five-finger red nail polish sticks out and shuts the door with a powerlessness.
I saw that the young man had just stepped out of the floating red yard and unconsciously used his index finger to move back and forth under the nose. The smiling face immediately became very gloomy.
"The villain revenge, ten years is not too late! The old man, even gave me one hundred red crystal spar! Waiting for Laozi to have money, buy this floating red house, let you call the old man, pick up one day One hundred brawny!"
The boy, named Ling Xiao, is an orphan. He was begging for a living before he was fourteen.
Later, I didn't know what was the cause of the problem, so he learned to refine a special pill that only the man who asked for flowers and "physical weakness" needed.
Since then, Ling Xiao has started business dealings with the floating red courtyard.
Ling Xiao went to his home in a depressed way. When he walked down the street, he found that the people on the street had more than when he had just arrived.
"The big man who wears blue clothes is not the soul teacher of the Beibei City after the Beibei City? Usually we come to Beibei City with a 2,500,000, how to become a grandson in front of these guys today. They must be more powerful souls than the Beibei School!"
Looking at this guy's mean knee-shouldered look, Ling Xiao secretly thought, if he is also a powerful soul, you must let the guy wash his feet.
The Soulmaster and the Demon Soul are collectively referred to as the Chain Soul Master. They are the strongest in the world. They are high above and rule the ordinary people with the ruler's posture.
Ling Xiao listened to people who said that the senior chain soul teacher can open the mountain and fill the sea between the waves, which is very powerful.
The so-called gods are because they claim to be the protectors of ordinary people.
The Demon Soul is a civilian butcher, the incarnation of the devil.
"The residents of Beibei City listened, there is a demon head hiding in Beibei City, please leave all residents of Beibei City immediately, otherwise, life and death!"
The sky was filled with a long and thick voice. Ling Xiao listened to his ear and felt that this voice gave a condescending and unquestionable feeling.
"There is a devil? Do you want to leave Beibei City?" Ling Xiao immediately remembered the things buried in the pits under the bed at home, watching the group of people who were scared and screamed and rushed out of the city, he Biting his teeth, he still ran quickly towards his home.
Above the city of Beibei, there is a huge stone that looks like a dry bark. Underneath it, there are tens of thousands of spirits.
These souls have necklaces on their necks, and the gems on the necklaces are shining, and the yellow, green, and cyan rays rise from the gems and fly toward the boulder.
The boulder kept absorbing these lights and quickly began to change.
Hey! The dry wrinkles of the stone surface peel off one layer, revealing a huge eyeball!
The eyeball exudes a large ray of the same color as the sun, and quietly sprinkles on every person who goes out of the city...

"砰", Ling Xiao kicked open the door that had been broken and could not be broken. The atmosphere was too late to breathe in and rushed in.
Awkwardly, a sharp pain like a sharp knife piercing the brain directly caused Ling Xiao’s head to scream and yell: "Ah-"
"Well?! Not even dead?" A slight surprise came from a corner of Ling Xiao's home.
Ling Xiao was sweaty and pale, and the tingling just made him lose his whole body. He looked up in a weak direction and looked in the direction.
A black-skinned old man with blood is staring at himself curiously. Ling Xiao sees the dense wounds of the old man, and he can't help but feel a sense of shock.
Thinking of the terrible tingling of the brain, he even knew that he was an idiot. The old man in front of him was the one who said the majestic voice. He couldn’t help but secretly complain: "The devil?! Even hiding in my house! Why? Why is it that my luck is not so good when I am gambling?!"
The old man suddenly muttered to himself: "The gods and the two souls... It turned out to be the gods and the two souls. I don't know why, there is such a strong mental power, it is no wonder..."
Ling Xiao simply couldn’t hear what the old man was whispering, but his eyes were always staring at the old man, like a wounded beast looking at the hunter.
It seems that I feel Ling Xiao’s gaze, and the old man looks up at Ling Xiao. The pair of deep eyes are like a pair of swords, as if to pierce the heart of Ling Xiao: "Little guys, people all over the city have escaped, why don't you escape?"
Even in the fear, fear, resentment, Ling Xiao’s face still squeezed out a smile like a spring breeze:
I heard that there is a devil head, I am a poor man, it’s not easy to save some savings, come back and clean up and run again. Old man, who are you? How can I be at my house? Is it because the devil has come to walk?"
The old man squinted at the chest and left the inch of the wound in front of his chest. He closed his eyes and slammed two words: "Give me a bowl of water."
Ling Xiao rubbed his nose with his index finger and got up and walked to the table. He picked up the kettle in his right hand, took a broken bowl in his left hand, poured the water into the bowl and filled it. The thumb clasped the bowl and handed the bowl over: "The old man, drink water."
The old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Ling Xiao with a blank expression. He took the bowl of water.
Ling Xiao eyes fixed on the old man tightly, rubbed his lower lip with his tongue, swallowed a hard mouth, and his throat moved.
The old man said nothing, he drank the bowl of water, and he was relieved. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his dirty sleeves and took the broken bowl from the old man's hand.
"This poison is well prepared. Is it your own preparation?" The old man said suddenly, his face showed a smile.
This smile fell into Ling Xiao’s eyes, but it was like a demon smile. He trembled with his hands and instinctively grabbed the bowl that almost went off his hand: "Old man, what do you say?"
Ling Xiao looked at the old man innocently, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances. If you change to someone else, you will feel embarrassed that you are blind.
It is a pity that the old man who met Ling Xiao is not an ordinary person.
The old man sneered: "Kids, give me less! Give you two roads, one is a dead end..."
Feeling the fierce murderousness of the old man, Ling Xiao quickly shouted: "I choose the second one!"
Looking at the old man's face with a smile like a smile, it seems that Ling Xiao will definitely choose the second road.
Ling Xiao suddenly felt that he was still on the road and chose a road that seemed to be alive. He asked a little shyly: "The second road is... what?"
The old man said faintly: "The second road is simple, that is, you are the apprentice of my seven devil ancestors, revenge for me."
Ling Xiao’s heart roared angrily: I went! Your old devil is now accepting me as an apprentice. Am I still not being dismissed by the gods outside? Even if you want to die, you have to die on your own old things. Why do you have to pull me back?
Seeing Ling Xiao hesitated, the seven devil ancestors snorted: "How? Unwilling?"
"How can you not poison your old things!" Ling Xiao kept greeting in his heart the countless generations of the ancestors of the old devil, plus all the women of all sizes.
Of course, even if there are thousands of people who don't want to, Ling Xiao won't write those who don't want to write on their faces, but rush to pile up all the smiles: "Where would you like it? Master is so powerful." People accept me as an apprentice, I can't ask for it! I don't know where I have the little boy to make you look good..."
The Seven Devils ancestors laughed and said: "Shameless, vicious, hypocritical and sinister, this is the four standards of my ancestors, haha!"
Ling Xiao turned over countless eyes in his heart. Do you have that old thing so bad? It’s really so unbearable, it’s not forced by your old monster.
However, since this old thing has been said, Ling Xiao has only slammed three heads in a "grand" manner: "Apprentices see Master."
While apprehending the teacher, Ling Xiao’s heart is constantly playing the little ninety-nine: "Forget it, first promise him. Do not promise that he will die soon, and promised that he can live for a while. It is a moment to live. Wait for this old thing two With a glimpse of my legs, I went to the gods to repent and said that I was forced, and they would not have to go through with such an ordinary person."
Ling Xiaozheng thought for himself that the seven devil ancestors suddenly flashed in the blue light and slammed it toward his head.
Hey!
Ling Xiao only felt a whirl in the brain, and the weird power was uploaded from the hands of the Seven Devils, and rushed into every corner of his body.
"Ah!" The tingling of a knife-cutting meat was uploaded from Ling’s body, and it was tortured to death, to die, to live again.
After waiting for the pain of the lateness, Ling Xiao suddenly felt that he had a necklace on his neck. The necklace was lined with seven gemstones with shimmering hues, and countless black gas ran around the gem.
Ling Xiao’s thoughts and movements, a strange space is revealed in his mind: a dark red space with a variety of crystals, herbs, books, and strange metals that he does not know. And non-metallic substances.
The quantity and value of those spar, Ling Xiao estimated that, according to his current sales of medicine, maybe he can't earn so much in his dozens of lives!
There is also the medicinal material contained in this space, which he had seen in the refining book before, but he thought it was nothing!
Ling Xiao swallowed a sip, the first reaction was to take out an orange spar worth one hundred red crystal. Without any warning, the orange spar fell into his hands!
People are not rich in wealth, no horses are not fat.
"My... God..." Ling Xiao wondered if he was dreaming. After he licked his thigh and heard his pig-like roar, he knew that he was not dreaming.
I was ecstatic for a while, and Ling Xiao remembered the old man who gave him all this: "Master, you are..."
The seven devil ancestors were still awkward eyes, although his appearance did not seem to change, but Ling Xiao still can feel it, the vitality of the seven devil ancestors is rapidly passing.
"I have such a keen feeling!" Ling Xiao secretly surprised that this necklace, which actually exists in his body but is invisible from the outside, has raised his physical and spiritual strength in a matter of seconds. How many times!
Seven Devils ancestors cold: "Nothing, do you still like this seven-story magic chain? Well, time is running out, I will tell you now, be my apprentice, what do you need to do."
(The new book is on 17K. Everyone knows that the book is ok, enjoy a flower, collect it, you know, hehe)