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Chapter 415: The Grudge is Settled, Qingyang Old Demon
In the hall, after Qin Ming heard the words, he vaguely thought of a familiar figure.

But he did not interrupt Nalan Xi's words, and just listened to her continue:

"This person is far superior to any previous demon in terms of courage and skill. He did not originally belong to any demon sect."

"But he rose to prominence in just a few decades. Now, his cultivation has broken through to the late Jindan realm and become the most powerful person among the six sects of the Demonic Path."

"Of course, Brother Qin, you are very different after your return this time."

Qin Ming heard this and asked bluntly, "Is that man's name Lin Zixiao?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nalan Xi and Gu Qingzhao looked at each other and were stunned on the spot.

"Uh, exactly."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Qin knows this demon owl?" Gu Qingzhao asked in surprise.

Qin Ming nodded slowly, "Yes, that's right, we are more than acquaintances. Qin and this person were neighbors for several years when we were in Qingyang Market."

Afterwards, he told them about the love and hatred between him and Lin Zixiao, omitting some things that were inconvenient to disclose.

Hearing Qin Ming's detailed explanation was beyond the two girls' expectations.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qin and this peerless demon owl had such a relationship of grievance and hatred." After hearing this, Nalan Xi couldn't calm down for a long time.

Gu Qingzhao hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What is the specific purpose of Qin Daoyou's return this time?"

Because she was about to face such a cruel and extremely skilled demon owl, she was a little worried.

"The golden elixir is complete." Qin Ming said lightly.

hum~
Even though they couldn't believe it, after hearing the confirmation from Qin Ming himself, their minds went blank and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The look he gave Qin Ming was even more complicated.

In addition to sincere congratulations, there is also a deep sense of envy.

Besides, with him in charge, the four countries in the Southern Wilderness are saved and the two of them don't have to struggle to support them.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Qin. You are only one step away from achieving the Nascent Soul stage. This is cause for celebration." The two girls congratulated him again.

Qin Ming smiled slightly, without being overly modest.

Because they may not know that the reason he came back this time is to prepare to condense a baby in the Southern Wilderness.

In their opinion, even if Qin Ming had achieved Golden Core Perfection, it would be difficult for him to explore the Nascent Soul realm without a hundred or eighty years of preparation.

After all, for a Jindan cultivator to reach the Yuanying stage, he not only needs talent and opportunity, but also corresponding huge resources and luck.

This is also the reason why there are so many people pursuing the Tao, but only a few who achieve it.

As he spoke, Qin Ming raised his hand and waved.

There was a flash of blood, and two huge black pig heads rolled to the floor.

Immediately, he cast a spell towards the head on the ground.

puff!

The two huge animal heads exploded like watermelons, and a piece of black crystal fragment emerged from inside, emitting a disgusting smell.

There are also complex runes engraved on it.

Qin Ming raised his hand and moved the magic crystal in front of him to observe it. He said to the two girls with a very confident look:

"In Qin's opinion, this beast tide is different from the previous ones. Someone must be behind the scenes manipulating it."

Nalan Xi and Gu Qingzhao saw this scene and agreed with it, their eyes revealing solemnity.

"In my opinion, it's most likely the work of the evil Lin Zixiao. This time Qin has come back, he will also help to solve this matter once and for all." Qin Ming's eyes turned slightly cold, and he clenched his empty palm, turning the black crystals in the air into powder.

But he knew very well that Lin Zixiao's luck was quite great, and there was an old man living in his body. He should not be underestimated.

After Qin Ming communicated with the two girls for half a day, he had a general grasp of the situation in the Southern Wilderness.

Without staying any longer, he said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Gu Qingzhao suddenly came over and bowed deeply to Qin Ming, and said with sincere gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Qin, for taking care of our business in Dajin for decades, otherwise it would not have developed so fast."

"Old Jia told me that if it weren't for you, Fellow Daoist Qin, Jingxue Pavilion's business wouldn't be what it is today."

"Haha! You don't have to be polite, Brother Gu. We just each get what we need. I'm not at a loss either. I've gained a lot of benefits."

“What’s more, if Qin returns to Dajin in the future, he will still need the identity of Jingxue Pavilion.” Qin Ming smiled faintly.

"Will Brother Qin leave? That's right, with your ability, the Southern Wilderness will not be a place that can bind you." Gu Qingzhao said with a little loneliness.

Qin Ming exchanged a few pleasantries with her, and without looking at her reaction, he released the Lingxiao Treasure Chariot again, which turned into a colorful stream of light and left the Canghai Fairy City.

Nalan Xi and Gu Qingzhao watched Qin Ming go away with complicated eyes and remained silent for a long time.

at the same time.

In Canghai Immortal City, the breaking news of the return of the legendary cultivator from the Southern Wilderness has exploded in the city.

"What?! The owner of Moon-Watching Island has returned?"

"That's right! The one who killed the Black Mane Demon King with one move earlier was Master Wangyue."

"What kind of terrifying strength is this? I'm afraid he has already reached the late Jindan stage?"

"Not only that, you saw how majestic the giant crocodile monster pulling your cart is. It must be at least a third-level mid-level monster king."

"There are actually people saying that Master Qin is in a state of life and death seclusion. It seems that these are all rumors!"

"Just now, the stunning scene of killing the Black Mane Demon King and defeating the beast tide in an instant, even if you say that Yuanying Zhenjun has arrived, I will believe it!"

"Master Qin has returned with such strength, maybe he can help us solve the disaster in the Southern Wilderness."

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For a time, the news of Master Wangyue's powerful return quickly swept through the Southern Wilderness's immortal cultivation world like a tide.

……

Inside the Lingxiao chariot, Qin Ming's eyes flickered.

After some understanding, he decided to get rid of the cancer of the Six Sects of Demonic Path before returning to the island.

By the way, all the past grudges with Lin Zixiao will be settled in one fell swoop.

In this way, he can concentrate on planning the next important matter of Ningying.

Otherwise, with Qin Ming's stable character, he really doesn't like the feeling of being on edge.

Qin Ming now has the Lingxiao Treasure Chariot, with the Black Water Crocodile and the Green Seahorse pulling the chariot. His flying speed can be said to be no slower than that of Yuanying Zhenjun.

Just over ten days later, they arrived at the border of the Jin Kingdom.

……

There is a cliff cave in the back mountain of Yuanmo Sect.

Lin Zixiao, dressed in a black robe, was stroking a Buddha mask in his hand and muttered to himself:
"Unconsciously, Fellow Daoist Qin and I have been connected for over a hundred years."

"I didn't expect that! I even thought that Fellow Daoist Qin had disappeared since the battle at Taihu Lake."

"Unconsciously, he has returned to the Southern Wilderness again."

"In these decades, I don't know how much Fellow Daoist Qin has grown to."

At this time, an extremely old voice came from Lin Zixiao's body:

“Hehehe! The Black Mane Demon King that was born with the magic transformation technique that I taught you was easily killed by him. It is not difficult to see that this kid has become a powerful figure. I am afraid he is not inferior to you now.”

"What's more, you are no match for him. You should think about how to escape. Don't think about your great cause of unifying the Southern Wilderness cultivation world."

"It's just a tiny country, but you are so short-sighted. I have wasted my efforts and relied on you." Lin Zixiao's eyes flickered on his stern face, and he said with a little reluctance to believe:
"Old ghost, this is impossible? It only took me less than two hundred years to cultivate to the late Jindan realm."

"Qin Ming can't be faster than me, right?"

The old man's voice was full of disdain, and he said lightly: "That's because you are shallow. I see that boy has extraordinary luck, and he must have inherited some extraordinary heritage."

"Maybe, my cultivation is stronger than yours now, not weaker."

"Listen to my advice. Don't have those grand dreams of unifying the world of immortals. It would be better for me to recover some of my strength."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Lin Zixiao's eyes were cold and he shouted angrily, "Shut up! Old ghost! Do you believe that I will throw you into the soul refining pool and you will never be reincarnated?"

"Okay, okay, okay! I meant well and was thinking of you, but you treated me like a donkey's liver and lungs. Do whatever you want!" After saying that, the old voice in the air fell into silence.

at this time.

A black-robed monk came in from outside and reported to Lin Zixiao: "Brother, the latest information came from below, saying that the man has left Canghai Immortal City."

"Oh? Did you find out exactly where he went?" Lin Zixiao said with a slight flash in his eyes.

The black-robed monk was embarrassed. "Uh, the other party's escape technique was too fast, and the people who were following him from the outside couldn't catch up. Uh, nine out of ten times, he should have returned to his old nest, Wangyue Island."

“Send some people from the six sects of the devil’s way to find out what he is up to. As long as this person is not eliminated, it will be difficult for me to achieve my goal of unifying the country.” Lin Zixiao said after thinking for a moment.

"As long as we can control the four countries and gather resources, let alone achieve the Golden Core Perfection, with the help of the old ghost, even the Nascent Soul Realm may be achieved, as long as we get rid of that person."

"By then, I will kill anyone who stands in my way, and I will kill anyone who stands in my way! Who dares to stop me?"

"The current chaos in the Southern Wilds is my chance!"

Lin Zixiao is also ruthless and extremely cunning. He obviously wants to use the cultivators of the six sects of the Demonic Path as cannon fodder to find out Qin Ming's specific methods and then prepare a response.

The black-robed monk showed a look of great joy on his face, and was about to bow and leave.

The next moment.

Suddenly, I felt a tremendous pressure coming, as if an invisible big hand was squeezing me alive!
boom!
Immediately, the black-robed monk was crushed by the five-shaped giant hand and turned into a ball of blood mist.

He couldn't even utter a final scream.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, it seems that you are very afraid of Qin? You even went so far as to mobilize the power of the six sects of the Demonic Path to spy on my methods."

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

Suddenly.

A faint voice sounded out of nowhere, suddenly scaring Lin Zixiao.

Lin Zixiao stood up suddenly, spread out his mind and swept around, and then found that there was nothing in front of him.

At some point, a young man with ordinary looks appeared, exuding the aura of youth, and was looking at him indifferently.

"Yes, it's you, Qin Ming!"

Lin Zixiao's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he subconsciously took out a black magic knife, and used all of his magic power from the late Jindan stage to perform the magic technique.

In an instant, he transformed into a four-winged demon head, holding a magic blade, and slashed out a black streak towards Qin Ming, instantly crossing a distance of dozens of feet. He was invincible and slashed towards Qin Ming fiercely!

Lin Zixiao poured all his life's strength into this sword attack. He used all his strength just in case.

however.

Suddenly.

hum~
boom!
At this moment, a black shadow jumped out, holding a black steel fork and swept it casually, and a black mysterious light flashed by.

Lin Zixiao's all-out attack in his demonic state was unexpectedly wiped out by the opponent.

"A third-level perfect half-transformed great demon!"

boom!
Followed by.

A huge divine power that makes one's soul tremble, sweeping over like a landslide or tsunami.

It makes people feel irresistible.

Lin Zixiao, who was in a demonized state, had his eyes wide open with an expression of disbelief.

Under this power of divine thought.

His entire demonic body suddenly froze, as if frozen in mid-air. The black knife in his hand let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground.

Under this terrifying spiritual pressure, all the magic power in Lin Zixiao's body was forced to retreat back.

He looked at the plain-looking Qin Ming with reluctance, as if he had seen something incredible:

"You can't! The power of Nascent Soul level mind!"

Qin Ming's eyes were calm and his voice was as calm as a well, saying, "Nothing is impossible. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too ambitious."

"Southern Wasteland is Qin's hometown. How can I allow you to do whatever you want?"

At this moment, there was only reluctance, shock and confusion in Lin Zixiao's eyes.

In just a few decades, with the help of the old ghost, he broke through to the late Jindan realm and felt that he was growing rapidly.

No one in the magic world can match him.

But who would have thought that Qin Ming, his good neighbor who walked out of Qingyang Market together, would actually get ahead of him and reach a level that he could hardly reach.

Swish!
Don't give him any chance.

The black steel fork in the Sky-Eating Rat's hand swept past, a mysterious light flashed, and Lin Zixiao's head flew directly into the air and rolled to the ground.

At this point, the demon lord who dominated the world of immortal cultivation in the Southern Wilderness fell.

Lin Zixiao's eyes were still wide open until his death, as if he couldn't believe it.

Qin Ming snapped his fingers and used the thorn technique to suck the blood out of his body, turning it into a blood bead.

But at this moment.

A grey shadow, taking advantage of Qin Ming and the Sky-Devouring Rat's inattention, suddenly emerged from Lin Zixiao's dried corpse and turned into a residual shadow in a panic, trying to escape.

boom!
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Qin Ming's lips. He waved his hand casually, and a blood-red gauze curtain covered the entire space.

It was the third-grade top-grade magic treasure, the Demon Sky Tent, that he obtained from the Holy Son of the Blood Refining Demon Sect.

The gray spirit slammed heavily into the blood-colored light wall and almost fell apart.

"Ouch!"

"Fellow Taoist, please spare my life!"

Qin Ming looked carefully and saw that the spirit was a ragged old man in gray. He was in a very bad state and kowtowed to him repeatedly in a panic.
There is no superior demeanor at all...

Although he knew that Lin Zixiao's rapid growth was definitely related to this "old man".

But he was not interested in such things that were beyond his control, and he wanted to strangle his soul.

But the old man waved his hands and shouted:
"I am Qingyuan Sect's Qingyangzi. I can be of great use to you, fellow Taoist! Please show me mercy!"

"This damn Lin Zixiao is so stubborn and willful. He didn't listen to my advice and screwed me over so badly. It's really annoying! Woo woo woo!"

"I sense the magical power of the Green Emperor Art on you, fellow Taoist. Please don't let the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple!"

"I am willing to offer a wisp of my soul, and from now on I will be at your disposal."

The emotion reached such a deep level that the destitute old man actually lost control and started crying.

……

(End of this chapter)