Chapter 13510 My Name is Chongtian

Chapter 13510 My Name is Chongtian
"Okay, I got it." Ling Xiao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "You guys continue to investigate Jin Yan's news. I'll go to Zhengqitang first to meet some of my friends." There was a hint of helplessness in his words, but more of it was firmness and determination.

"Yes, sir!" Upon hearing this, the four golden flowers immediately bowed and retreated. They knew that Ling Xiao needed time to think and respond at this moment.

Ling Xiao stood up, his eyes were deep and complicated. He didn't care about the conflict between the Demon Tower and the Righteousness Hall. In his opinion, those grudges and hatreds were just trials and tests on the road of cultivation.

He didn't care about Xiao Lianzhu and others joining Zhengqitang. After all, everyone had their own choices and positions. Once the Demon Tower and Zhengqitang really fought, he would definitely not attack Ling Bi and others. This was his bottom line and his principle.

Of course, Ling Xiao was not so polite to other people from the Righteousness Hall. In his opinion, these people were just pawns of the Righteousness Hall, and were the victims of the battle between the Demon Tower and the Righteousness Hall. If necessary, he would not hesitate to kill them without mercy.

"Wait a moment!" The man playing the piano suddenly stopped what he was doing, and there was a hint of urgency in his voice, as if he had something important to say.

Ling Xiao paused when he heard this, and turned around, with a hint of doubt and curiosity in his eyes. "Senior, do you have any instructions?" He asked respectfully, with a hint of humility and respect in his tone.

The man playing the piano sighed softly, his eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, then he slowly said: "You haven't officially joined the Magic Tower yet, join the Magic Tower first, it won't be too late to go later." There was an unquestionable firmness in his voice, as if he was planning a safer path for Ling Xiao's future.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile playfully when he heard this. "Haha, Senior, are you afraid that such an outstanding talent like me will be snatched away by Zhengqitang?" He said with a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Upon hearing this, the man playing the piano showed a helpless smile on his face. He shook his head and said speechlessly: "You are really shameless... I'm afraid that you will be beaten to death in Zhengqitang." There was a hint of blame and worry in his tone, as if he was worried about Ling Xiao's safety.

Ling Xiao heard this, and the smile on his face instantly disappeared. He looked at the man playing the zither with a serious look, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. "How do you say that?" He asked doubtfully, with a hint of seriousness in his tone. He understood that the man playing the zither's words were not groundless, and there must be unknown secrets and dangers behind them.

"You are a demon cultivator. Zhengqitang hates demon cultivators to the core. If you go there without the support of a sect, you will definitely be beaten to death. If you join the Demon Tower, you will still be beaten, but because of the existence of the Demon Tower, they dare not kill you easily. Moreover, the people in my Demon Tower will also help you."

Under the dim light, the face of the man playing the zither looked particularly profound, his voice was deep and magnetic, and every word seemed to carry an irresistible force, striking Ling Xiao's heart. His eyes revealed a complex emotion, with both sympathy for Ling Xiao's situation and confidence in the strength of the Demon Tower.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the man playing the zither, his face pale, his eyes flickering with a mixture of hesitation and determination. He knew very well that once he made a choice, it meant embarking on a road full of unknowns and challenges.

The grudges and entanglements between the Righteousness Hall and the Demon Tower have long become a well-known secret on this continent. The Righteousness Hall takes it as its mission to eliminate demons and defend the Way, and hates the demon cultivators to the core; while the Demon Tower is a shelter for the demon cultivators, a place where they can survive and fight.

"You choose." The words of the man playing the zither rang out again. His fingers lightly rested on the strings of the zither, as if he was ready to play a soul-stirring piece of music at any time.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his eyes gradually firmed up. He looked at the man playing the zither, and said in a soft but firm voice: "I will join the Demon Tower... After all, I had been planning to join in the first place."

When he said this, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and an inexplicable sense of relief surged in his heart. He knew that although this decision meant that he would face more challenges and dangers, it also gave him a sense of belonging and strength.

"In that case, since the master hasn't come back, I will be your witness for the time being." The man playing the piano smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a bit of relief and expectation.

After saying that, he slowly raised his finger and pointed it at Ling Xiao's forehead. At that moment, Ling Xiao only felt a warm and mysterious power flowing into his body, and then a black mark appeared at his forehead.

The mark looked like a blooming black flame. It not only had the heat and wildness of a flame, but also seemed to contain some kind of deep and ancient power. The edge of the mark flickered slightly, as if it could sense the temperature changes in the surrounding environment.

Ling Xiao's eyes widened as he looked at the black flame mark on his forehead. He felt an unprecedented shock and awe in his heart. He knew that from this moment on, he officially became a member of the Demon Tower, and his fate would be closely linked to this mysterious and powerful sect.

"Okay, my name is Chongtian, and I will be your senior brother from now on."

There was an unquestionable majesty in Chongtian's words, yet there was also a hint of gentleness and intimacy, as if he was declaring an established fact, and as if he was giving Lingxiao a warm hug.

His eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile showed both expectations for the future and recognition of Ling Xiao's potential.

"Come, show me what you can do." Chongtian's voice was deep and magnetic, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, with an indescribable appeal. He slowly stretched out his hand, palm up, as if inviting Ling Xiao to show his strength, and as if silently encouraging him.

Ling Xiao felt the expectation and trust in Zhongtian's words, and a warm current surged in his heart. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind not to let his senior brother down. He took a deep breath, his eyes became firm and sharp, and his whole body's momentum changed, like a wild horse about to break free, ready to go.

The next moment, Chongtian suddenly attacked, his speed was as fast as lightning streaking through the night sky, making people dazzled. His movements were smooth and natural, and every detail revealed his precise control of strength and deep understanding of combat.

Ling Xiao was shocked when he saw this, but then he calmed himself down. He knew that Chongtian's strength was extraordinary and he must not be careless at all.

He quickly mobilized the magic power in his body and instantly displayed the Daluotian Demon Shadow. His body turned into three hundred afterimages, which pounced on Chongtian at the same time like a ghost. Each afterimage contained Ling Xiao's full-strength attack, trying to overwhelm Chongtian with the advantage in numbers.