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Chapter 201: Meeting the Demon Lord Again

When he arrived at Qixia Mountain, Lin Ke asked the little Taoist priest in a Taoist temple on the side of the mountain. The other party claimed that he had never seen Nie Xiansang.

Lin Ke laughed silently, and it was normal to think about it.

The identity of Zangfeng is just an inner saint in Qinghe Holy Mansion. In Nie Xiansang's view, he is even more arrogant and domineering madman and definitely has no good impression of him. How could he come to the appointment?

However, she should take it seriously for the big matters such as "Shengzhai Successor"!

The little Taoist looked up at the sky and murmured: "In the near future, I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain. Should Mr. Zangfeng enter the sight to hide from the rain?"

The air is dull and silent without wind.

Lin Ke looked up at the sky.

It was noon, but half of the sky above Baidi City became dark, and dark clouds gathered, like thousands of troops running towards Qixia Peak.

It is indeed a sign of the coming of storm.

"No, I have to wait for someone."

Lin Ke stood halfway up the mountain, Zhuoran stood on the edge of a cliff, looking down at the mountain, and unconsciously outlined the beautiful figure of Nie Xiansang that I saw in Qiong Palace last night, as light as a painting and as elegant as a poem.

No wonder she was named the number one beauty in Baijiexing. In the past, she actually ignored her beauty.

Lin Ke recalled the past he had been with Nie Xiansang since childhood, and he ran together in the morning, practiced swords together, wandered around the world together, escaped together, punished evil together, and laughed together...

The more I think about it, the more I feel that those experiences are so wonderful.

I really want to go back to the past, but I don’t want to face the real present.

"call--"

The first gust of wind before the heavy rain blew to Qixia Peak.

Lin Ke's white hair was blown up, making his clothes fly, and the leaves fell down one after another.

Lin Ke stretched out two fingers like lightning, clamping a leaf floating in front of him.

With the other hand, he took off his mask and revealed a handsome and handsome face, deep and melancholy eyes, straight nose, and tender lips.

If there is no nine-character bad seal between the eyebrows, it is definitely one, the most perfect handsome face in the world, which is enough to make countless women fall in love with it.

Pinch the leaves with both hands, put them to your lips, and exhale.

The leaves trembled slightly, making melodious and ethereal sounds, and in this wind, in this mountain, before this storm was about to come, they interweave into pleasant music.

The music was studied and studied when Lin Ke and Lou Tingyu were together.

But at this moment, the woman Lin Ke was thinking about was no longer the graceful Lou Tingyu who had danced gracefully, but Nie Xiansang, who was playful, coquettish, sad, melancholy, and gathered together.

There was her agility of wielding her sword under the moon, her annoyance of glaring at her with her hands on her hips, and her tears standing under the green mulberry tree.

I don’t know how long it took, the sky and the earth became dark, and raindrops as big as beans fell on Lin Ke’s body, soaking the white clothes and moistening the long white hair.

"Boom."

Lightning flashed by, and then a shocking thunder sounded.

Finally, Lin Ke was awakened by the charming music, and his charming music disappeared. He sighed, threw the leaves on his lips off the cliff, and returned to this cruel world.

"It seems that she won't come to Qixia Peak anymore."

Holding up the black Nine Killing Umbrella that was snatched from the cold light, Lin Ke put on his mask again, feeling lost in his heart, ready to leave.

However, after just three steps, I stepped on something.

Looking down, Lin Ke's eyes narrowed deeply, he quickly moved his feet away, picked up a green wood hairpin, and his face under the mask changed suddenly.

"It's Xiansang's, how could it be left here? Has she been here?"

Lin Ji immediately released his soul and explored everything around him. He found a drop of blood more than ten steps away.

The blood was dark black and had an extraordinary aura.

However, as the rain poured in, the blood was quickly washed away.

"It's the blood of a real person, is it..."

Lin Ke had a terrible guess and regretted it. Why did he not find blood and wooden hairpins on the ground when he came here before?

After some investigation, Lin Ke found several footprints.

The end of the footprints is at the edge of the cliff.

I came to the edge of the cliff again and looked down. Below is a lush valley with trees forming a forest, which looks quite hazy in the rain.

Lin Ke took a step forward and jumped off the cliff.

The Nine Killing Umbrella that is opened can delay the falling speed. At the same time, Lin Ke used a one-step technique to adjust his body shape and move in the air to change position.

After a while.

"Boom."

Lin Ke fell heavily into the valley, shaking the fallen leaves half a meter behind and flew out.

Without any scruples, Lin Ke released his soul and enveloped the entire valley. With his faint perception, he quickly passed through the jungle and came outside a deep concave cave under the cliff.

The entrance to the cave is very large, four or five meters high and nearly ten meters long. Standing outside the cave, you can see faint firelight coming from the cave.

At this moment, Lin Ke finally clearly felt the breath of Nie Xiansang.

She is still alive.

It must have been Ning Jiandao's soul that had enveloped her before, so the aura that Lin Ke felt was very weak.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the first person to find me was you, the junior." The old laughter of the Demon Lord came from the stone cave.

Lin Ke did not rashly break in, and tried to adjust his emotional fluctuations to calm himself as much as possible, saying: "It means that the younger generation has a fate with the Demon Lord."

"It's better not to have such a fate. Come in!" The Demon Lord's voice came out.

Lin Ke put away the Nine Killing Umbrella, and at the same time, he hid a three-star element-level flying knife in his left sleeve and walked into the stone cave.

Entering the stone cave, about ten meters deep, Lin Ke finally saw the figures of the Demon Lord and Nie Xiansang.

Nie Xiansang sat next to a fire, his right leg was stretched by a white silk thread. The other end of the silk thread was wrapped around the index finger of the Demon Lord's left hand.

The white silk thread was obviously extremely sharp.

As long as the Demon Lord's fingers move, Nie Xiansang's right leg will probably be cut off, which is to prevent her from escaping.

Nie Xiansang obviously had a deep fear of the Demon Lord. His pretty face was very pale and he didn't dare to show his atmosphere. He just kept adding firewood to the fire, making the flames burn more vigorously and dispel the cold air emitted from the Demon Lord.

Not far away, the Demon Lord had gray hair scattered on his face and covered in blood. The injuries on his body were even worse than Lin Ke imagined.

The sword wound was more than ten.

The most terrifying sword cut off his right arm and half of his right leg. It was only a little short of it and would probably be split in half.

The Demon Lord, who had only one left arm, one left leg, and half of his right leg, was sitting on the ground, using his martial arts to heal his injuries. The powerful vitality turned into a light cocoon of one meter in diameter, wrapping him in the center.

Even though he was seriously injured and dying, the fluctuations of vitality emitted from the Demon Lord are still extremely terrifying and daunting.

When Nie Xiansang saw Lin Ke, he snorted lightly. Obviously, seeing that he and the Demon Lord seemed to have friendship, he had a deeper prejudice against him, and even hostile.

The Demon Lord opened his eyes, coughed twice, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that I would rather see Dao defeated Yi Yi, the hypocrite. In the end, he was chased by five masters and forced to capture a little girl as a hostage to escape. My reputation in this life is ruined... Cough cough..."

There was blood, coughing out from his mouth.

It turned out that Nie Xiansang had been captured by the Demon Lord long ago, and he used it as a magic weapon to escape and brought her to Qixia Peak. It was really a coincidence.

Yi Yi may not care about Nie Xiansang's life or death, but the five elders could not watch her die at the hands of the Demon Lord.

Lin Ke walked forward carefully, and his thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about ways to save Nie Xiansang.

Nie Xiansang was quite dissatisfied with the Demon Lord's words and snorted: "The real talent is not a hypocrite, but a great master with unparalleled benevolence."

The Demon Lord laughed: "The kindness is unparalleled! What a kindness is unparalleled, silly girl. One day, you will know the hypocrisy under the mask of that old man Yi Yi. Boy, how did you come here?"

Lin Ke was glared at the Demon Lord's gaze and felt creepy. His vest was chilling. He immediately stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.

The Demon Lord noticed something. If Lin Ke continued to get closer, he would definitely be hit by his thunderous attack.

However, the Demon Lord was too seriously injured. At this time, it would cause more injuries, so he did not act rashly.

Lin Ke said calmly, "I have some friendship with the master of Qixia Peak. I originally wanted to reminisce with him. I accidentally found blood and tracked it down here. The warriors in the entire Baidi City, including the younger generation, thought that Lord Demon Lord had left the city. Who would have thought that your old man was still in the city?"

Nie Xiansang frowned and felt puzzled.

Because she knew that Zangfeng had an appointment with her, he appeared at Qixia Peak. Why did he deceive the Demon Lord?

"Yeah?"

The Demon Lord's eyes were sharp, as if they could see through Lin Ke, and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? It's not easy to cultivate the soul at a young age! Take off your mask and let me see what you look like?"

Lin Ke knew very well that the Demon Lord asked him to take off his mask was fake. It was true that he wanted to kill him when he took off his mask and his vision was blocked.

The Demon Lord could not let him leave alive.
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