Chapter 13566: Hand me over?

It was as if there were two little people fighting fiercely in Ling Xiao's heart. On one side was the endless worry and reluctance towards his friends and family, and on the other side was the cruel reality.

Finally, he nodded slowly. He knew that this might be the most likely situation at the moment. If he disappeared or died, it would be the most beneficial to Zhengqitang. They would not do stupid things to hurt his relatives and friends at this time.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao immediately made up his mind. He knew that the Demon Sea was a place full of dangers and opportunities. Although there was no one to protect him, it was precisely because of the chaos that it could become his temporary safe haven.

He was silently calculating in his mind that when he arrived at the Demon Sea, he would first find a secluded place to conceal his breath to avoid being easily discovered.

He also had to be careful of the various dangerous creatures there and look for some reliable sources of information so that he could keep track of the movements of the Righteousness Hall at any time. He could not let his guard down and had to use the chaos of the Demon Sea to protect himself and wait for the right opportunity.

At this moment, Chongtian came hurriedly. His face was angry and helpless, as if he was under great pressure and pain.

He came in front of Ling Xiao, glanced at Ling Xiao, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, wait for our master to come back, then you don't have to be afraid.

"Master has always been fair and will protect you. But not now, our headmaster is determined to attack you. I just got the news that the headmaster has arranged a lot of people nearby, who may attack you at any time."

Chongtian's words were like the last straw, which completely strengthened Ling Xiao's determination to leave. He looked deeply at Chongruo and Chongtian, with gratitude and reluctance flashing in his eyes.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his movements were casual and unrestrained, as if he had just done something insignificant. In his mind, there was nothing worth staying here for, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible and continue his journey.

He raised his hand casually, and in an instant, the luggage scattered on the ground seemed to be pulled by an invisible, magical force, slowly floated up, and then flew neatly and orderly towards the storage ring on his finger, and were soon all stored in it.

After doing all this, Ling Xiao's body shook and he was about to leave the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was still thinking about his next trip. He knew that his adventure in this world was full of unknowns and dangers, but he was not afraid at all, but full of expectations.

He felt that only by moving forward could he become stronger and discover more unknown secrets.

However, at this critical moment, a sudden and terrifying aura came surging in. This aura spread rapidly like a tide, and in an instant, the entire bamboo forest was enveloped in a demonic atmosphere.

The breath was so strong that it was suffocating, and it was so oppressive that even the air seemed to freeze. The surrounding bamboos seemed to have sensed this terrifying power, and the bamboo leaves that were originally swaying gently in the breeze seemed to be fixed at this moment, no longer shaking.

The small animals in the bamboo forest were so frightened that they trembled and looked for places to hide.

Then, a figure slowly walked out from the depths of the bamboo forest. It was an old man, his hair and beard were all white, just like the first snow in winter, pure and white.

But in sharp contrast, his face is extremely young, his skin is tight and smooth, and his eyes are deep and distant, giving people an extremely incongruous yet mysterious feeling.

The appearance of this old man made the already extremely tense atmosphere even more solemn, as if a heavy stone was pressing on everyone's heart.

This person is none other than the owner of this generation of the Demon Tower - Chongxuan.

The Demon Tower is an awe-inspiring existence in this mysterious area. Chongxuan holds the highest position in the Demon Tower. He possesses absolute power and dominates all affairs of the Demon Tower.

He is not only extremely powerful, but also meticulous. Every decision he makes is related to the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the Magic Tower.

Chongtian is his junior brother. Chongtian has a straightforward and hot-tempered personality. He attaches great importance to the glory of the Magic Tower. Although he has a high status in the Magic Tower, he still has to listen to the decisions of his senior brother Chongxuan in many cases.

The two brothers each played an important role in the development of the Magic Tower.

Chongxuan glanced at Ling Xiao calmly, his eyes were both scrutinizing and majestic. In his eyes, Ling Xiao was like an unknown number full of variables, and he needed to judge Ling Xiao's value and intentions through his own observation.

"You may not be able to leave for a while." His voice was low and powerful, as if every word contained irresistible power. The voice echoed in the silent bamboo forest, adding a sense of oppression.

Ling Xiao heard this and a playful smile appeared on his lips. In fact, his heart was not as calm as it seemed. He knew that he was in a tricky situation, but he didn't want the other party to see his nervousness.

He quickly thought about the meaning behind Chongxuan's words in his mind, while also weighing his own response strategy.

"Are you going to hand me over?" He asked softly, with a hint of curiosity and provocation in his tone. He tried to test Zhongxuan's thoughts in this way, and at the same time, he wanted to not lose momentum.

Just as Chongxuan was about to speak, Chongtian beside him suddenly couldn't hold back. Chongtian had always regarded the dignity of the Molou as his own life, and he couldn't bear to see the Molou bow down to anyone.

His eyes widened, his tone filled with dissatisfaction and indignation: "When has my Demon Tower ever bowed to anyone? You don't act like a demon cultivator at all!"

His words were full of dissatisfaction and doubts about his senior brother's decision to re-suspend. He believed that demon cultivators should move forward bravely and not be afraid of any threats, instead of being like they are now, as if they are making some kind of deal with Ling Xiao.

Chongxuan glanced at Chongtian calmly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He understood his junior brother's thoughts, but as the owner of the Demon Tower, he needed to consider more factors.

"Junior brother, what those people want is only the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword." When mentioning the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, Chongxuan's eyes became a little complicated. The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is a legendary artifact with the power to destroy the world.

Its history can be traced back to the ancient times, when the Demon Lord held this sword and set off a bloody storm on this continent, making him almost invincible.

The blade of this sword is as black as ink, and is engraved with mysterious runes. Whenever it is swung, the runes will flash a cold light, as if it is a call from hell.

Its power is not only reflected in its powerful attack power, but also in its ability to release a special kind of magic that affects the enemy's mind and plunges the enemy into fear and confusion.

Because of this, this sword has become a treasure coveted by many powerful people, and all forces want to take it for themselves. (End of this chapter)