"That's the reason!" Re-hanging, stopping the smile, a sharp and shining light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"From the information we have collected, Ling Xiao is not only not stupid, but also extremely insidious and cunning. He can survive in the complex cracks of various forces, and can also disrupt the situation from time to time and make the situation turbulent. How can this ability be achieved by ordinary people?"

He paused again, his eyes looked into the distance, and his eyes gradually became deep and distant, as if he could see through the fog of the future. "So, don't do anything now, arrange the funeral of the sword demon first. The rest, just wait quietly for the opportunity. Remember, only a hunter who is patient enough can finally harvest the fruits of victory in this cruel hunt!"

He said, gently tapping the armrest of the seat. The rhythmic thrust sound seemed to be the drum beats he planned in his heart, conveying his unwavering confidence and determination.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of confusion. They exchanged eyes with each other, trying to find a hint of understanding from their companions, but everyone had the same confusion in their eyes. No one could guess what the hell was doing in their hearts. The mysterious plan was like a fog, covering them tightly.

However, in this magic building, the resuspended prestige was like a mountain of Tai, and no one dared to question it easily. Since he had made a decision, everyone could only choose to obey and temporarily suppress the doubts and anxiety in their hearts.

At the same time, in the extremely luxurious hall of the Money Gang, there is a completely different scene. The carved beams and painted buildings here are magnificent, showing the wealth and supreme power of the Money Gang everywhere. The warm sunlight shines through the carved window lattices on the smooth ground, reflecting golden spots.

Ling Xiao was wearing a black robe, with a tall figure like a sword, and a cold face, like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years.

His eyes were sincere, and he looked at the two old men standing beside Jin Ruoxi, holding his fists with both hands, bowed respectfully and said: "Ling Xiao is unforgettable to remember your kindness. If it weren't for the help of you in time, it would have been as difficult as I would have saved people this time, and I would have been in a place of irreparable consequences."

His voice was low and firm, every word was filled with deep gratitude, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

"No need to thank you, this is all the lady's order." The two old men waved their hands at the same time, with a modest and gentle smile on their faces, and then looked at Jin Ruoxi together, with awe and obedience in their eyes.

Jin Ruoxi was wearing a pink silk skirt, with a graceful figure, like a beautiful peach blossom blooming in spring. When she smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, just like the brightest sunshine in spring, and instantly lit up the entire hall.

"Brother Ling, this time I put myself at the forefront of the storm and took great risks. Tell me, what kind of reward should I get?" She blinked her big, smart eyes, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, she looked like a naughty little fox.

"Don't worry, Miss Ruoxi, I, Ling Xiao, have always been clear about my gratitude and grudges. I will repay you with kindness and revenge you will be snowed. The girl lends a helping hand in my most dangerous time. I remember this kindness in my heart."

Ling Xiao looked at Jin Ruoxi with a firm look, and his tone was firm, "But now that I am busy with affairs, I really can't repay the girl's kindness immediately. But please believe that as long as I have the chance in the future, I will definitely give it a lot and never go back on my word." His words were filled with perseverance and determination that was unquestionable.

"Brother Ling, remember what he said today." Jin Ruoxi's mouth raised slightly, revealing a charming smile, just like the brightest stars in the night sky.

"Brother Ling might as well stay in peace with the money gang first and have a good rest. Now that the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword has been handed over, I believe no one will deliberately plot against you. Your move is very clever, but is that peerless treasure really giving up people like this?"

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of curiosity and exploration, as if she wanted to see something from Ling Xiao's face.

"It's mine, and it will eventually come back to me. It's not mine. Even if you force it, it's just a mirror and a moon, in vain." Ling Xiao raised his head slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face. The smile seemed to hide his infinite expectation and unfathomable plan for the future, which was unpredictable, as if he had already seen through all the changes in this world.

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Zhengqi Hall is like a standing giant, carrying the legends and rise and fall of countless years. Under the caress of the sun, the eaves and brackets cast solemn silhouettes. Every inch of bricks and stones seems to be moaning the glory and vicissitudes of the past, telling the changes in the world.

The Holy Envoy returned like a gust of wind wrapped in bloody smell. His eyes were flashing with an excited light, as if it was a burning flame in the darkness. He looked at Yu Zhengqi indifferently.

"Hurry, arrange a secret room for me, it's urgent!" Zhuxue's voice was low and rapid, with unquestionable majesty. Yu Zhengqi understood it and did not dare to slack off at all. He hurriedly led Zhuxue to a hidden secret room.

Zhuxue stepped into the secret room, holding tightly in his arms was the mysterious Black Sky Sword of the Demon Lord. He knew very well that once this treasure was sent back to the sacred hall, he could only sigh. If the opportunity was given today, how could he miss it easily?

In the secret room, the light was dim and dim, as faint as the breath of a terminally ill person. A few rays of light struggled to squeeze in through the gap, but could not dispel the thick darkness. Zhuxue's hands trembled with his hands, holding up the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword, the sword body exuded a bone-broken coldness, and the dark luster seemed to swallow all the light in the world.

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As an invincible strong man in Baoyuan Realm, he felt a wave of overwhelming pressure at this moment, and rushed from the sword like a surging tide. His heart beat violently, as if he was about to break through his chest, and his thoughts surged in his mind.

"What does this mean?" he murmured to himself, "This undoubtedly shows that the level of this treasure is far beyond my realm!" The rumors in the world are not false. This Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is very likely to be the sword used by the Demon Lord back then, and is one of the nine great swords.

Zhuxue could no longer suppress the desire in his heart. The desire rolled in his chest like turbulent magma. He stretched out his fingers and slowly bent his fingers. A drop of red blood, like a gem, overflowed from his fingertips, drew a strange arc in the air, and slowly landed on the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.
Chapter completed!