The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1106 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (20)

Take a deep breath.

Xuan Lin turned around slowly.

Pain to numbness, maybe that's what it feels like?

Xuanlin came to this world and hid before the age of ten, living under the cold eyes and ridicule of the court ladies and palace people, living on a mouthful of cold porridge, which was the only ration for a day or two.

Back then, the first emperor humiliated his mother... His mother was the first emperor's biological sister.

A fire burned everything, and he was imprisoned in the crimson palace wall all his life. Xuanlin thought that his life was nothing more than that, but he met Duanxi.

With fluttering clothes, Duanxi rescued him from the palace.

She rescued him from the fire pit, and tried her best to push him into another abyss. She saved him, taught him, abused him, and deceived him.

Perhaps, the worst thing he did was to think that what he got was salvation every time he was saved.

*

Bowing his head, Xuanlin raised the cloud sword and dropped it.

He untied the robe on his body and dropped it.

Qiankun bag, drop it.

With only the white shirt left on his body, Xuan Lin broke a branch from the side and stood up. His slender and thin figure just flew in the air, and suddenly stopped.

The slender hand grasped the wrist of the left hand, and urged, a piece of emerald green jade pendant like stained with amber of blood slowly appeared in front of Xuanlin.

Xuan Lin didn't turn his head back, he was surrounded by thick black energy, and there were ghosts screaming vaguely, like Shura crawling out of hell.

"Duanxi, return the jade pendant to you! From now on, you and I will be equal and owe each other nothing."

He snapped the jade pendant down.

Black air wrapped around the jade pendant, and the jade pendant fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

The moment the jade pendant was shattered, Xuan Lin walked away with the sword, and the black air around his back was like a demon born, but in just a moment, Xuan Lin had disappeared before Xia Ling's eyes.

Both grievances and hatred are equal, and neither owes each other...

"Host, the original owner has turned black." Hei He said worriedly in Xia Ling's mind.

"Hmm." The smile on Xia Ling's face faded.

At her feet, the paralyzed concubines and queen looked at Xia Ling tremblingly.

"Let him go." Xia Ling said complicatedly in his eyes.

Even if he vaguely understands that he is too much of a monster, but what he has done is like a brand. Xia Ling has done it unscrupulously, so he is not afraid of the consequences now.

*

"Host, Xuan Lin has become possessed."

"Host, Xuan Lin unified the demon cultivators and became the demon ancestor."

"Host, Xuan Lin wants to destroy the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly."

...

Xia Ling sat cross-legged in the stone room.

"Let him go."

She embraced the Yuan and kept the One, and practiced quietly.

After practicing without years, Xuan Lin seemed to have sensed something, and forcibly snatched Su Shengcao from the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and then he disappeared in the world of cultivating immortals.

The demon cultivator who used to do evil everywhere has been restrained by Xuanlin these years, and the world of cultivating immortals has rare peace.

*

Xia Ling has retreated for many years and traveled for many years.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Xuan Lin is the primordial spirit of Erlang Zhenjun, and her, the primordial spirit is the demon god of Xiaotiangou.

If she wants to become a fairy, she must walk the path of a demon fairy.

If a fairy wants to ascend to immortality in this world, Xia Ling must refine Susheng Pill.

After taking the Susheng Pill, there will be no soul fragments or roaring dogs in this world. When Xia Ling ascends to the fairy world, she will be just an ordinary female cultivator.

The long-growing grass is in Xuanlin's hands.

The horn of chaos, the fangs of galloping, the blood essence of the auspicious beast Baie, combined with the inner fire of a monk in the Mahayana period, will be refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days.

With a long-lived pill, Xia Ling can become a fairy.

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