After I cheated to die, I met the demon king who tried to die for love

He managed to stand up, walked a few steps quickly, and opened the door of the guest room.

Xing Lin inside the door: "..."

Everyone outside the door: "..."

Xia Baiyou took Xun Weishu, Gan Dihua, and senior sister Li to stand outside the door.

Xia Baiyou: "Brother Yu, how are you?"

Xun Weishu behind him sighed, "Finally found you."

Xing Lin withdrew his hand that was blocking the door like a man guarding the door.A group of people enthusiastically gathered around him and sat down.

They said in a hurry: "I thought you were also taken away."

Xia Baiyou said: "I was chasing that person yesterday. When I met you, I had to hurt you by mistake. I didn't dare to move. I hurried back to Yufang Mountain to find help. On the way, I happened to meet Senior Brother Xun who was looking for someone who was crazy. As soon as we met, we didn't dare to move." It was an oolong."

Xinglin: "Oh."

Xun Weishu has always been calm, but at this time his face was pale, "He was also stained with leaves before, who knows if he will be the next one to have an accident!"

Then he turned his face back, and said to Xinglin very seriously: "Brother, just last night, we rushed all the way back to Yufang Mountain. We wanted to count the number of people to find you, but found that Senior Brother Xun Ling'e from Ziji Temple had also disappeared. And he I have never been out of Yufang Mountain, and I have not seen it in Yufang Mountain..."

Xing Lin said: "Oh."

Gan Dihua looked at his face, gave Xia Baiyou another look, and poured a cup of hot tea for Xing Lin: "Junior Brother Yu, have a cup of tea, your complexion is very bad."

Xing Lin Qiang wiped his face, "Really, it's because of my poor cultivation that I didn't even catch Brother Xia's palm."

Gan Dihua and the others had heard Xia Baiyou explain the whole story on the way, and wanted to wake up Lin's nervousness, so he made a killer move in order to protect himself.

It's just...Gan Dihua scrutinized the head disciple of the same background as himself without any trace. bad...

And it's unbelievably low, logically, he was born in the direct line, under the teaching of the head of the sect, and being his own son, he should be the most blessed from innate to acquired.

Gan Dihua looked at this famous trash and said, "Junior Brother Xun Ling'e is the biological son of the head of Ziji Temple, Junior Brother Bai and Junior Sister Guo are the proud disciples of Dongshan Sect and Hongyun Sect, and you are the head of Sect Yu, Senior Brother Xinglin." his own son."

He said solemnly: "This incident is unusual, and all the essentials of various sects have been lost. I am afraid that Yufang Mountain will be plagued by demons today. The twelve masters will be transferred from Huli Mountain to Huishuo Mountain. Can do it."

"But if the devil in Wangyue Cave revives, with his own strength... there is no need to do this."

Xing Lin turned the quilt with both hands, lowered his eyes, and said, "So?"

Those who can command monsters, hide without revealing them, and use all means...

Gan Dihua solemnly said: "After discussing, the masters and uncles agreed that it is very likely that the lantern keeper used the demon method and was reborn to cause chaos!"

Gan Dihua and the others surrounded him, protecting him tightly, and enjoined him: "From today onwards, Junior Brother Yu must be careful, don't be tricked by that monster!"

Xinglin: "..."

"……it is good."

A group of people circled around Xinglin and rushed to Yufang Palace. After leaving the gate of the imperial capital, they went straight up with their swords. Xinglin overlooked the rolling green hills from the air.

I remembered the grand occasion when I came here for the first time to participate in the Qianying Baijiang List.

Ten years ago.

Xing Lin, among the group, he was the only one who didn't even know how to control a sword. His father walked in the front with a straight face, so Xing Lin had no choice but to use Junior Brother Bai's sword.

This Yufang Mountain is on the edge of the imperial capital, but it is surrounded by rare green hills, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the highest main peak is surrounded in the depths of the mountains like the heart of a peony flower.

Needless to say, the sky is full of green in spring, and the fragrance of birds and flowers in summer has its own beauty. In autumn, the mountains and trees are layered with deep red and light red, which is picturesque.

The scenery is beautiful in four seasons, the products are abundant, and it occupies the best time and place. It really deserves to be the imperial capital among the fairy gates, attracting people from all over the world to worship.

This disciple of Yufang Palace also taught them well, they treated people well with good etiquette, when they met visitors, they bowed their sleeves to the ground, and they never disregarded the sect's size and looked down upon them.

When Dongshan dispatched, it was the first day of welcoming guests in Yufang Palace. People from all over the world came in an endless stream. The eldest disciple Gan Dihua led his juniors to greet the guests standing under the house number over tens of feet high.

The group talking to Gan Dihua wore purple clothes and silver crowns.

The young man who took the lead was tall and thin, with a face like a crown of jade, and his eyes were clear and proud, showing no arrogance in front of Gan Dihua.

With crooked eyebrows, he took Gan Dihua's hand: "Why did your World-Honored One tell you to come personally to pick up the guests? You haven't improved your skills in just a few days."

Gan Dihua smiled and said: "Master and uncles are busy with affairs, so I have to come out to take care of one or two."

Next to him was a junior with a small carving knife and a wooden figure in his arms—Xia Baiyou smiled and said, "I think Senior Brother Gan has a plan in mind, and taking the top spot is like taking the bag."

Xun Linge, who usually looked down on everyone in the world, felt that it made sense, and nodded in agreement.

Gan Dihua waved his hands again and again: "Okay, Xiao Xia, don't tease me anymore."

Turning around, he said to Xun Linge: "Last time I saw you trying out a new sword, and I am still amazed by my brother. This time I see you will definitely shine."

Hearing Gan Dihua's praise, Xun Ling'e blushed coldly. He respected and admired this great disciple of Yufang Palace from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair, and he was sincerely convinced.But before he opened his mouth happily, he saw the Dongshan faction approaching from the side.

In an instant, a cold face seemed to add insult to injury.

Knowing the grievances between the two factions, Gan Dihua hurriedly bowed his hand to Yu Shangqing to avoid silence.Xun Lingye, headed by Zijiguan, turned a blind eye to the Dongshan faction, and the people below ignored them, only Xia Baiyou seemed to be itchy all over without talking to anyone.Sneaky winks over there.

Yu Shangqing has been embarrassed for decades and has long since felt embarrassed. After exchanging greetings with Gan Dihua, he was led by the disciples of Yufang Palace to the majestic and vast courtyard. Dozens of hundreds of guest rooms are neatly arranged. The size, gate, windows, and decoration are all exactly the same. What a magnificent style.

The Dongshan faction lived to the west, and Zijiguan lived to the east. The two faced each other. Xun Linge was packing his bags when he suddenly remembered something. He wanted to tell Xia Baiyou, the monkey, to stop chatting with the Dongshan faction. He doesn't look too stupid on weekdays, but he doesn't know whether our sect and Dongshan faction are at odds or something!

He didn't find Xia Baiyou's figure among the people packing their luggage. When he came to the long corridor, there was no one there. He walked along the long corridor to the corner, and the sound of the wind carried their conversation faintly.

"Ah, no"

"Don't move there."

Xun Linge was a little puzzled, and followed the voice to find it. Behind the guest room, several rows of broken logs were piled up to form a hill. A young man in a green shirt and jade crown was sitting on the wooden row, looking at a young man in purple and silver. Sitting on the ground, the man in purple is naturally his bastard junior brother Xia Baiyou, who is lowering his head, blowing the sawdust on the little wooden figure in his hand.Sitting on top was Yu Xinglin from the Dongshan School. He was helping Xia Baiyou sharpen the knife with a whetstone. After sharpening it, he handed it to Xia Baiyou and put his head next to Xia Baiyou's.

Xing Lin said: "Be careful, don't use the knife there this time."

Xia Baiyou was so engrossed that he forgot himself: "No, it must be here..."

Xun Ling'e frowned and coughed, "Xiao Xia!"

Shocked, Xia Baiyou immediately got up and put the little wooden figure into his arms.

"Brother!"

Xun Ling'e glared at him, "Master is looking for you."

After all, even though there are rifts between famous and decent sects, it is not easy to directly say that they are not allowed to associate with the Dongshan faction.

Xia Baiyou immediately said: "I'll come right away." While speaking, he gave Xing Lin Fei a look, and his eyes met with each other, sparks seemed to ring out, Xing Lin blinked and signaled him "I see".

Xun Ling'e didn't understand what charade they were playing, and became even angrier.

I saw Xia Baiyou walking away with him all the way, and a few reprimands came vaguely: "You are so happy that you pissed off Master."

"The aptitude is not too low, but he just refuses to practice."

"Idle around all day long, and take the time to carve that broken wood to improve my cultivation, and my cultivation will not be so bad."

"I see you are counting down this time!"

Later, as expected.Xia Baiyou was defeated in the first round of competition, and finally got a 98th rank.

Xing Lin is one place lower than him, 99th.

Thousands of heroes and hundreds of crimson lists competed for fourteen consecutive days, and the two of them were free on the second day.

Under the eyes of their masters, the two did everything in Yufang Palace, catching birds in trees, fishing in rivers, carving villains, writing fan noodles, playing with flowers and grass, and grilling and shabu-shabu.Like-minded people become confidants.

While they were having fun, Xun Weishu unexpectedly came in fourth. When the news came, Xinglin was throwing meat into the hot pot, and the chopsticks for rinsing the meat paused. When he picked it up again, the meat was already old.

Aged meat is not tasty, it tastes like chewing wax.

Xing Lin smiled as usual, picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Xia Baiyou and others.

Don't get drunk.

Xun Weishu was fourth, and Hu Zhengru from Zhenjiumen ranked third. On the last day, only the disciples of the first and second sects in the world were left to compete for the crown.

This year, Gan Dihua and Xun Linge were only 20 years old, and they were well-known among the younger generation.The elders of the previous generation had made the disciples take him as a role model. Today, the two of them finally stood at the highest place, got the approval of the people of the world, and showed their skills in front of the people of the world.

In the background, Xun Linge was a little nervous. He took Gan Dihua's hand and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Gan, I know I'm not as good as you. When I'm on stage, don't let me. I will try my best to fight you." He is his opponent, but he trusts him wholeheartedly.

Gan Dihua laughed: "Junior Brother Xun, we haven't competed yet, how do you know that we are not as good as me?"

Xun Ling'e thought to himself: Do you still need to compare, of course you should be the best among my generation.

Competition outside the test bench.

The big school field can accommodate thousands of people, it is circular, surrounded by two-story buildings with cornices and squatting beasts, the competition platform is set in the middle of the front, and there are [-] pairs of large braziers in a row from the gate to the competition platform. to the height of one person.In addition to the [-] pairs of braziers underground, there are also [-] pairs of braziers of the same size in the sky, which are lifted to two stories high by copper pillars.Eighteen pairs of braziers of the same size were also set up on the eaves behind the competition platform, lined up in a row, illuminating the school field as bright as day, and nothing was visible on the competition platform.

The door was opened, and the heads of twelve famous sects walked slowly side by side.

Nowadays, anyone who has some dignity in the fairy gate will fight to see the grand event.Those who are lucky enough to be present are all stretching their necks to squeeze forward. Fortunately, Yufang Palace is properly arranged, and all sects and sects are delimited within their respective ranges, and no one is allowed to rush around.

There was only one exception. On the second floor directly above the main gate, the eight windows facing the school grounds were opened wide open, and two large square tables were thrown together randomly. There were eight plates of meat, several cooked vegetables and fruits, and five or six plates of freshly tested meat skewers. There was a fire rack next to it. Xia Baiyou and five or six people were brushing sauce and salt on the meat on the fire rack.

This group of people are all disciples of various families who failed early. They are all ignorant and incompetent. When it comes to cultivation, they shy like a big daughter-in-law. When it comes to having fun, no one is better at rolling up their sleeves than them.

Xia Baiyou raised his head from his busy work. By the window, Xing Lin leaned on the railing alone, with one foot on the long bench, lifted a jug of wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

In front of him, in front of the competition stage in the distance, several sect masters and their proud disciples were greeting each other—Xun Weishu stood beside Yu Shangqing.

Seeing him drinking alone, Xia Baiyou felt something strange in his heart. He couldn't explain clearly, so he called him, "Brother Xing Lin, come and work together."

Xing Lin smiled at him, shook the jug in his hand, and said softly, "No, I'll wait to eat."

Xia Baiyou laughed, and handed him the half-eaten meat skewer, but Xing Lin refused to take it, and turned his head away: "Dirty, who wants to eat your leftovers."

Xia Baiyou let out a snort, "You are so delicate, cleanliness!"

Xing Lin took another sip and asked him: "Brother Xia, I have only known you for a few days, and I already feel that you are talented and talented in cultivation, but why are you lagging behind in cultivation?"

Xia Baiyou turned around and went back, nonchalantly, "Isn't it good to lag, why must I be better than others."

He took a new meat skewer, handed it to Xing Lin again, and said with a smile: "Doing what I like is the right way for me. I don't necessarily have to be stronger than many people, but I want to be more at ease and happy than many people .”

Xing Lin took the meat skewer, lowered his long eyelashes, leaving a small shadow on his face.

Xia Baiyou suddenly asked him, "What about you? You are also a person with a penetrating mind."

Xing Lin played with the meat skewers in his hand, and smiled faintly: "Me? I don't understand."

Xia Baiyou raised his brows, apparently feeling that his words were not sincere.

Xing Lin stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled, there seemed to be thousands of flavors in his faint smile.

Xia Baiyou seemed to feel a bit of bitterness in this sudden smile.

Xing Lin said softly: "Do you believe that there is a kind of person who can do everything well, learn everything quickly, only the most important thing, and always fail to learn well."

He looked at the bright moon outside the window and said, "No matter how hard he tries, he can't do well."

Xing Lin's voice is obviously gentle as always, never sharp, urgent or aggressive.

But Xia Baiyou felt that he was in so much pain, his heart was in so much pain.

How can there be such a person in the world, who is romantic, pure, and gentle, but it is painful to cut open.

When he was bewildered and selfless, Xing Lin pointed diagonally ahead, under a bright moon.

"what is that?"

On the competition stage directly in front, the competition kicked off, Xun Linge really jumped up and made several consecutive strikes, but Gan Dihua calmly blocked them all, the sword fluttered, and the cold light flickered. After dismantling dozens of tricks, anyone with a discerning eye could see victory or defeat,

At this moment, a ghostly figure in black appeared from the highest eaves above the gate and under the bright moon.

Xinglin saw the black-clothed figure jumping out from the eaves in front of him obliquely, and passed through dozens of braziers without any external force. In each brazier, the flames one person tall were like the tongue of a giant dragon. As if swimming in the air, the waist turned slightly, the black clothes fluttered, passed through the fierce flames, and went straight to the competition platform!