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Chapter 579

    Especially on both sides of the street, many Terrans and demons are setting up stalls, on which there are many natural materials, earth treasures, elixirs and spirit tools, and even some demons are bargaining with saliva.


    "Liangjie city is really lively!"


    Lingxiao sighed.


    "Lingxiao, it''s said that the beauties in Tianxiang building are more attractive than the beauties of the human race. Why don''t we go and see them?"


    When the unscrupulous Taoist saw the Tianxiang building, his eyes were straight. He didn''t even look back. He said straight in his eyes.


    "Can you be a little promising!"


    Lingxiao''s head was covered with black lines, and he quickly caught the unscrupulous Taoist.


    "These little women are in deep trouble and need me to rescue them. Taoist priest, I''m doing something for the benefit of ordinary people. Where can I be worthless?"


    The unscrupulous Taoist smiled shamelessly and pulled Lingxiao to walk towards Tianxiang building.


    "Go yourself, I won''t!"


    Lingxiao said helplessly.


    "How can I do this? It''s just the so-called good brothers enjoy the same blessings and share the same difficulties. How can I leave you? Walk around. Taoist priest will take you to open meat. It''s been ten thousand years. Taoist priest wants to kill you!"


    The unscrupulous Taoist said with an obscene smile.


    At this time, a voice came into Lingxiao''s ear, which made Lingxiao slightly stunned.


    "Brother Ling, on the first day of the sword, I''m in the Tianxiang building. Please come and have a chat!"


    In Lingxiao''s eyes, jingmang flashed, and immediately saw the second floor of Tianxiang building. A young man wearing a white robe and a long sword looked elegant, handsome and elegant, and smiled at him.


    "Sword Yuanchen?"


    Lingxiao''s heart moved. This sword Yuanchen was the descendant of Jianshen Pavilion. Lingxiao saved him in the God stone. This sword Yuanchen was kind and supported Lingxiao later.


    Thinking of this, Lingxiao followed the unscrupulous Taoist into Tianxiang building.


    As soon as I entered Tianxiang building, there was a smell of red dust and powder. In front of me, there were white chests and Soul-catching eyes. The unscrupulous Taoist immediately softened his legs.


    Lingxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn''t care about him and went up the second floor alone.


    "Brother Ling, come in!"


    Jian Yuanchen welcomed Lingxiao in and looked around again. Then he closed the door warily.


    In the room, in addition to Jian Yuanchen, there was a big man wearing a black robe who looked simple and honest. He was chewing with a leg of sheep.


    In addition to the simple and honest man, there is also a young swordsman wearing a black robe with a long knife on his back. A faint evil spirit lingers around him.


    After seeing Lingxiao, the simple and honest man grinned, and then continued to lower his head to deal with his leg of sheep.


    The young swordsman was eager to try. He took a look at Lingxiao and showed a trace of war in his eyes.


    "Brother Jian, is something wrong? Why should you be so careful?"


    Lingxiao looked at Jian Yuanchen and said.


    "Brother Ling, don''t you know? The fact that you got the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war has spread all over the God of war mainland!"


    Jian Yuanchen smiled bitterly. After Lingxiao left Tianshen City, Nantian aristocratic family and Xingchen palace announced that Lingxiao had been inherited by the Red Dragon God of war, and offered a reward to catch Lingxiao.


    Lingxiao''s eyes were slightly cold and said in a cold voice: "the soul of Nantian aristocratic family and Xingchen palace is really Haunted! How dare they say such a thing out of nothing?"


    "Brother Ling, there is really no inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war in the Heavenly God stone. Many supreme masters have checked the Heavenly God stone for a long time, so the old monsters in the holy places should not believe it! But many young talents are very interested in you, and some assassin killers want to kill you and ask the Nantian family and Xingchen palace for a reward!"


    Jian Yuanchen smiled bitterly.


    "Yes, brother Ling, my grandpa said, let you be careful. If it''s dangerous, go to our magic Bear Mountain, and my grandpa will help you!"


    The simple and honest man looked at Lingxiao and said with a smile.


    "Your grandpa?" Lingxiao was slightly stunned.


    Jian Yuanchen clapped his hands and hurriedly said, "I forgot to introduce Lingxiao. This is Xiong Xiaohei, the grandson of elder Xiong Laohei. This is the true disciple of Shura sect. Chengjie!"


    "Bear black?"


    Hearing the name, Lingxiao couldn''t help but draw the corners of his mouth and guessed in his heart that maybe Xiong Laohei''s son was called Xiong Dahei.


    The name is really casual, but Xiong Laohei Lingxiao is very grateful, so he has a good impression of Xiong Xiaohei.


    And the true disciple of Shura sect was robbed?


    Lingxiao glanced at the young swordsman Cheng Jie and asked softly, "brother Cheng, ten thousand years ago, the supreme Shura of Guizong ranked third among the top ten titles in the world. I don''t know if he is still alive?"


    Chengkai''s eyes flashed. He didn''t expect Lingxiao to come up and ask him this question, but he said faintly: "brother Ling, the supreme ancestor of Shura, sat down in the great disaster ten thousand years ago. Maybe he was on the divine world. I''m not very clear!"


    "So it is!"


    Lingxiao''s eyes showed a look of disappointment. Shura supreme is one of his best friends in his previous life. Originally, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now it seems that Shura supreme is no longer alive.


    "Brother Ling, you''d better change your appearance now, otherwise, I''m afraid there will be a lot of trouble!"


    Jian Yuanchen looked at Lingxiao and said with some worry.


    "Hey, hey, what''s to be afraid of? A group of tujiwa dogs, if anyone dares to come and die, just kill them!"


    The unscrupulous Taoist pushed the door in and said with a smile.


    "Taoist priest, don''t take it lightly. I heard that not only a lot of half step supreme masters of casual cultivation are eyeing brother Ling, but also some killers in the underground Pavilion want to deal with brother Ling!"


    Jian Yuanchen said with a dignified look.


    "Difu pavilion?"


    Lingxiao''s eyes flashed coldly. The underground Pavilion is one of the five pavilions. It is also one of the five ancient holy places, side by side with the treasure Pavilion. However, the underground Pavilion is full of assassins who are proficient in the art of assassination.


    Like Tianting Pavilion, the underground Pavilion is an assassin organization, and even has assassinated the supreme power.


    However, they are very smart. Generally, they rarely attack the people in the holy land of martial arts. The characters they assassinate are people with weak backgrounds, so they can survive until now.


    Otherwise, I''m afraid they would have been besieged by all Wudao holy places.


    Even if the semi step Supreme Master of casual cultivation is not enough, Lingxiao doesn''t pay attention to it now. Combined with his many means, it won''t be very difficult to kill a semi step Supreme Master.


    But the hell Pavilion is really a group of haunting guys.


    "Brother Ling, why don''t you join Shura sect? As long as you join Shura sect, even the underground Pavilion dare not touch you!"


    Cheng Jie suddenly looked at Lingxiao and said slowly.


    "Join Shura sect? Is that what you mean, or what Shura sect means?" Lingxiao''s eyes showed a hint of pondering.
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