Floating clouds

Chapter 63 Demon Lord

"No." Lin Xinglu unsheathed the scrap metal in his hand and pointed at the person who came.

"Our suzerain invites you." The man seemed to know only this sentence, staring at Lin Xinglu without looking at the sword pointed at his chest.

Lin Xinglu stabbed his chest with a sword, the man's eyeballs lost their light, and blood flowed from his chest.

"Little liar, why did you kill my favorite puppet?"

A melancholy sound suddenly came from the man's mouth. He seemed to be rusty, raised his arm and pulled out the sword, and then returned to a strange posture.

Hearing this voice, Lin Xinglu withdrew his sword indifferently.

Fairy Xiao Yin, don't talk about the past, just by looking at this puppet, you can tell that she is not a good guy.

This is not an ordinary puppet. Cheng Jun is proficient in mechanics. He has seen a puppet made by Cheng Jun who can pour tea. Although its appearance is similar to that of a human being, it can be seen on closer inspection. It has neither body temperature nor blood. .

The person in front of him looked more like a living dead.

When this person is still alive, take out his living soul and inject it into one of your own spiritual consciousness.

It couldn't have been more crooked.

"What advice does the fairy have?" Lin Xinglu asked.

"Little liar, I just miss you and want to meet up with you. You see, you don't have any cultivation level yet. Come to me, my sister loves you." The handsome man made a disobedient voice, and even this voice, Also with a hint of flattery.

Could it be that Fairy Xiao Yin can't see her own cultivation?

Lin Xinglu thought, he might as well pretend to be the end, and see what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd.

"Come on." The man stretched out one hand to hold Lin Xinglu, and then, without knowing what secret method Xiao Yin used, he was in another place in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xinglu looked up, and saw that the surrounding lights were dim, like an underground palace, and the stone walls were inlaid with sparkling red flint stones. There was a sound of a piano in the palace, and the man led him into it.

There was a heavy veil inside, and a soft and fragrant hand stretched out from the veil, pulled his other hand, and brought him in.

Inside is another world of luxury.

An incomparably huge jade bed took up half of it. Fairy Xiao Yin was barely wearing it, only a thin gauze was used to cover her body. She hugged Lin Xinglu with a smile, and her breasts rubbed against him every now and then. , lightly opened his vermilion lips, and sprayed on Lin Xinglu's face, a sweet breath came, and Lin Xinglu subconsciously worked his mind.

Dozens of beautiful men were sitting or standing, all wearing only a long robe, and looked at the lifeless man behind Lin Xinglu in panic. Only one of them, expressionless and well-dressed, stood aside holding a sword.

This young man is like a shadow of Fairy Xiao Yin, even if it is sex in bed, he will follow beside him.

"Little liar is really boring." Fairy Xiao Yin touched under him, and returned to the bed without interest.

It's not that Lin Xinglu is really ignorant, it's just that the "ruthless swordsmanship" is overbearing, able to dissolve all emotions and desires, and for a while, he becomes restless.

"Where is this?" Lin Xinglu asked.

"Welcome to be our guest." Xiao Yin said with a smile.

"Ku Hai, are you a demon cultivator?" Lin Xinglu asked in surprise.

"Of course, my demon has become so evil. It's ridiculous that you monks were deceived by Tang Wan, and you didn't realize it. Little liar, I am not only a demon cultivator, but also a demon lord." Xiao Yin propped his body sideways, Showing a spring light, she looked at Lin Xinglu's surprised expression, and she was in a good mood.

Lin Xinglu was really surprised. The method of dual cultivation has existed since ancient times, and even the Taoist priests in the Central Plains believed in it. Who would have thought that the woman in front of him was the demon lord of the Blood Demon City.

"You are the devil lord, you killed Tang Wan yourself, why lie to me." Lin Xinglu asked, remembering the past.

"This is not a lie to you. Hundreds of years ago, Tang Wan was about to die. I made a deal with him. I told him that if he took your master's eyes, he would have a chance to break through. But he has to fight for me. As a cover, he agreed without even thinking about it. Later, when he broke through to the stage of transformation, he thought he could coerce me and let me monitor your master for him, so it can be seen that this orthodox monk is not going anywhere." Xiao Yin sneered.

No wonder Xiao Yin often ran towards the floating clouds at that time.

The person who told Tang Wan that he got the chance was Fairy Xiao Yin?

Lin Xinglu looked carefully at Fairy Xiao Yin. She has straight and slender legs, a flat belly, and a towering chest. This is a perfect body, so perfect that no one would think that she is the devil, the one who caused chaos in the cultivation world. make.

The righteous monk sneered at her, but bowed down under her skirt, reluctant to beat her into a crooked devil.

Fairy Xiao Yin looked into his eyes, and proudly puffed out her chest.

Lin Xinglu retracted his eyes, and said indifferently: "You killed Tang Wan, no one in the cultivation world can match you, and you just lead the demon cultivator to attack. What is the reason for such a big effort?"

"Of course it's to disintegrate you." Xiao Yin didn't mind taking a moment to explain: "After Tang Wan died, there was still the peak master, many monks, and the talented Mu Zheng. How can it compare to today's Tang Wan dead? Now, your master doesn't care about world affairs, the Kunlun faction is falling apart, and the current cultivation world is at a time when it is dying, and this is the best time for my demon world."

"The world of comprehension is not as bad as you think. The monks will always join forces, and then both sides will suffer." Lin Xinglu said.

"Little liar, what do you know?" Xiao Yin stepped forward and hooked Lin Xinglu's chin, his red lips almost sticking to his face: "We have been useless for too long, we need to go out to get some air, understand? Even if it is a lose-lose , is better than empty-handed."

Lin Xinglu took a step back, avoiding her red lips, and said, "You brought me here, what are you doing?"

"Your master has let go. If anyone finds you, he will come forward to exorcise the demon. Although everyone thinks that you are dead, it is not a big deal, but just in case, I still have to hold you in my hands." Xiao Yin She knew everything about Lin Xinglu, whose cultivation was completely useless, that she really liked Lin Xinglu, and she didn't mind keeping him by her side until his death.

It would be a beautiful thing to be raped by her with such a strong character.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help licking her lips: "If you keep you, you can also constrain your master, don't you think I'm smart?"

Lin Xinglu didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at Fairy Xiao Yin without any emotion.

He also didn't know what Mu Zheng wanted to do with him.

Fairy Xiao Yin said: "You can stay with me at ease, you see how kind I am to you, I am afraid that you will be lonely, and I even found an acquaintance of yours to accompany you."

She hooked her fingers, and immediately a male cultivator stood up, bowed his head and stood beside her.

acquaintance?

Lin Xinglu looked at the male cultivator with his head down, and felt that the figure of this man was somewhat familiar.

The next moment, Fairy Xiao Yin hooked the monk's chin with her hand, and lifted his head up effortlessly: "Let's take the distinguished guest to look around."

This person turned out to be Meng Shu!

Lin Xinglu looked at him in surprise, wondering why the former peak master's son was here, lying at Moxiu's feet.

Meng Shu's face turned pale, and he let Lin Xinglu look at him lifelessly.

This arrogant person has also learned to endure.

After all, Lin Xinglu didn't say anything. It had been a hundred years since Tang Wan was killed by him. A hundred years was enough time for Kunlun to choose a new leader in the battle.

Meng Ji just failed.

Everyone will fail, even the mighty Meng Ji.

Meng Shu didn't speak either. He lowered his hands and took Lin Xinglu to his residence respectfully.

Although the dry sea is not a sea, the word 'dry' is true.

Not only is the aura unclean, but even other elixir monsters are nowhere to be seen.

Righteous monks here, if their cultivation is not enough, it will be difficult to fly with wings.

Just when Lin Xinglu was about to sit down, Meng Shu suddenly said, "I didn't push you."

Lin Xinglu looked at him suspiciously before realizing what he said.

Meng Shudao: "I saw it, it was your master who pushed you."

Lin Xinglu's heart ached as if being pricked by a needle, and he said, "What do you want to say."

Only now did he say what Meng Shu was thinking.

Meng Shu smiled numbly, and said, "I don't want to say anything, I just want to make you suffer."

Lin Xinglu sneered, "I won't suffer because of this."

Meng Shudao: "You will, you have feelings for Mu head, so you will suffer, just like Mu head killed my father, I will also suffer."

His numb face contorted, showing anger, unwillingness and hatred.

What hurt him was not Meng Ji's death, but the loss of a father who was the peak owner. Even if Moxiu took him away, no one would stand up for him.

Shen Ke, Ying Guang, those who once fawned on him, now all dismiss him.

It is even more painful for a person to fall from a height than to be betrayed.

Lin Xinglu said: "You should seek revenge from head Mu."

Meng Shu glanced at Lin Xinglu and said, "I will."