The welcoming ceremony came to an end in a strange atmosphere. The Shinto saint broke the previous communication model between the two groups through literature and advocated promoting Tao through martial arts. To put it simply, big fists are the last word!

For this reason, she proposed to hold a competition between the two sects, changing from the exchange of theology to the exchange of martial arts, so as to deepen the friendship between the two sects!

The head of Zhenwu Mountain was extremely tangled, but finally agreed, saying that he had to wait a while, because many Zhenzhen were not on the mountain at the moment. They were either guarding somewhere or traveling, and their whereabouts were difficult to determine.

The saint was reasonable, and said that in this case, the competition should be limited to the servant disciples and outer disciples, and some outstanding seeds should be selected from them first, and then go to the Shinto religion for exchanges.

The head of Zhenwu Mountain readily agreed to this. This kind of competition has been held before, but the scale was not so large.

After the negotiation was completed, the maid of the saint went to the person in charge of arranging the competition in Zhenwu Mountain and asked for a roster. She said she wanted to see the competition system. There was no doubt that the person in charge was him, and the relationship between the two factions was really good. This complicated matter

The information about the servants and outer disciples was not considered secret, so I gave it to them.

At the same time, the maid also asked the master for a few passage orders and the tokens of the inner disciples, saying that it would be convenient for walking and observing on the mountain, and the master readily agreed.

After getting the roster, Luo Ling immediately asked the maid to pretend to be a saint, and she took the token and began to investigate in secret - any friendly exchanges between the two factions were fake, and her true purpose has not changed from the beginning to the end, which is

Find the leading party organization hidden in Zhenwu Mountain and the future Demon Lord Youming!

The martial arts competition is like a sieve, sifting out the people she wants to find!

The roster of disciples is another layer of insurance. If Luo Ling remembers correctly, the Demon Lord Youming in the previous life called himself [Su Dong]!

She looked through the roster of disciples and found several people named Su Dong!

"Have the same name? This is normal. After all, this name is not special."

Luo Ling decided to visit the past one by one and never let anyone go!

Although many things now are no longer consistent with those in the previous life, most of those things are related to the Blood Demon, that is, the impact of Luo Jing's anomaly, and Zhenwu Mountain and Luo Jing are incompatible with each other. There is almost no intersection between the two.

There should be no changes.

"Demon Lord Youming, if you are unwilling to give up the darkness and turn to the light, then I will have no choice but to let you die!"

A cold light flashed in Luo Ling's eyes. She has never been a kind person. Even though Demon Lord Youming has not done anything wrong yet, in order to prevent future dangers, she doesn't mind striking first!

......

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow falls on a pavilion on a peak of Zhenwu Mountain.

A heroic woman wearing a black outfit and a black ponytail looked dull, sitting in the pavilion, holding a piece of ponytail in her mouth and looking into the distance.

Luo Ling's mood was like the setting sun, getting darker and darker, and at the same time brewing a blazing flame of anger.

"Young Demon Lord Netherworld, where the hell have you been?"

She kicked out angrily and kicked a stone into the middle of the mountain road, making a small crater!

Luo Ling has investigated all three Su Dongs with the same name this week, and they have nothing to do with Demon Lord Youming!

One is a handyman with a similar identity, but he is already very old and will soon be retired.

One is an outer disciple, about the same age, but he has good qualifications and a bright future. He has nothing to do with the legendary Demon Lord Youming who has always been a handyman.

There is also the last one. When Luo Ling investigated, she found that he had one of his legs broken by his opponent in the martial arts arena. He left the arena sadly and wrote a divorce application after returning!

Ridiculous, none of these three are true!

Seeing that the competition was already halfway through and would end soon, Luo Ling was a little anxious, but without any clues, she really had no direction.

Regarding Demon Lord Youming, she basically knew about his deeds after he became famous, such as colluding with the devil, attacking Zhenwu Mountain, killing the elders, overthrowing the dynasty, and fighting against the three great masters. About his past events,

It can be said that we know very little.

The most widely circulated theory in the past life is that Demon Lord Youming grew up on Zhenwu Mountain when he was a child, but his talent was covered in dust and was not discovered by others. He was bullied but still survived tenaciously. Not only did he secretly learn the inheritance of Zhenwu Mountain, but he also

Obtained a treasure, contacted the demon outside the territory, and began to grow rapidly in secret.

In order to gain power comparable to that of a master, he did not hesitate to fuse with the demon, becoming half human and half demon, acting crazy, and launched a retaliatory attack on Zhenwushan, who had oppressed him for a long time. If the Supreme Elder had not taken action, Zhenwushan would have been killed at that time.

Destroyed by him alone!

But even the Supreme Elder could not keep the beast. Instead, it drained all his energy, and soon there was no news at all - what the outside world would say without euphemism was that he was dead.

This also directly caused Zhenwu Mountain to fall off the altar, lose its name as a holy land, and become an ordinary first-class sect.

But what Luo Ling knows is of no use at all. In Zhenwu Mountain, there are countless handymen who are oppressed like Demon Lord Youming. It can be said that they are captured in large areas. If there are no more precise clues, she

It is impossible to determine who is the Demon Lord Youming!

"Do you mean to kill all these handyman disciples?"

Luo Ling felt a little tangled in her heart. She was not a good person, but she was not so evil either.

The main reason is that doing this is almost a slap in Zhen Wushan’s face. No matter how good the relationship between the two factions is, they still have to fight!

When she was hesitating, she saw a young man with a tired face walking from a distance on the mountain road.

He looks young, about ten years old, and is wearing a gray robe. Perhaps because he is growing, the robe is a little tight, but his owner does not seem to care.

His black messy hair covers his eyes, and the rest of his facial features are relatively delicate. His mouth is opening and closing like a fish that is short of water.

"Ha...ha..."

The young man's breathing seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His steps staggered and became more and more vain. To be honest, Luo Ling doubted whether he could see the road ahead clearly at this moment. You must know that there was a small pit not far away.

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"Hey!"

Luo Ling saw that the boy really didn't seem to see the small pit. He stepped into the pit and leaned forward and was about to fall down. She quickly stepped aside and helped him up.

She swore that it was definitely not because she was the one who created this hole that she came to help, but that she was kind-hearted!

"Good ice!"

As soon as she got started, Luo Ling frowned. Although she couldn't tell from the outside, this boy's body was extremely cold, like ice to the bone. She couldn't imagine that this boy could still survive with his body temperature dropped to this level!<

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The young man's eyes seemed to light up. He looked up at Luo Ling and said hopefully, "Senior Sister Qiao..."

But when he saw the unfamiliar face, the light in his eyes dimmed again. He lowered his head silently and said, "Thank you!" and then wanted to leave.

Luo Ling did not let go, and circulated her Qi and blood to keep the boy warm.

She looked seriously and said: "Who hurt you? Tell senior sister, I will punish this animal severely!"

But the young man just shook his head, and with a slight effort, he broke away from Luo Ling's hand.

"Thank you, senior sister, but I'm fine."

Luo Ling was a little shocked. Although she didn't use much force, a ninth-grade outer disciple shouldn't be able to break free easily. She couldn't help but ask:

"Junior brother, what is your name?"
Chapter completed!