Chapter 13585 The secret in the painting
Because of this, it was safer to stay in the Zhaixing Tower. As the saying goes, "the most dangerous place is the safest place", he was sure that the Demon Tower and other people would not think that he would stay in the city.
After searching the city carefully, Ling Xiao finally found a suitable place. That place was close to the Zhengqi Hall. Although the Zhengqi Hall had a bad reputation and was a lackey of the Holy Hall, this was also the reason why he chose this place.
Firstly, this place is close to Zhengqitang, which may give people the illusion that he dare not approach it; secondly, he is always worried about Ling Bi, Xiao Lianzhu and others. Those people in Zhengqitang have always been ruthless and unscrupulous, and no one can guarantee that they will not take action against Ling Bi and others.
Therefore, by staying here, he can hide his body and keep an eye on the safety of Ling Bi and the others at all times.
After choosing a good place, Ling Xiao did not dare to be careless. He took out some precious materials and began to set up a hidden formation. His hands flew like dancing butterflies, and mysterious spells continued to flow out from his fingertips and blend into the surrounding environment.
Every movement and every rune contains his profound power and exquisite techniques.
Soon, a complex and hidden concealment formation was set up. Under the cover of the formation, his previously hidden aura became even more difficult to detect. Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction, and then he showed up with confidence.
Next, he began to sort out the goodies he had risked his life to snatch. When he placed those treasures and unique skills in front of him one by one, his eyes lit up and his face showed a look of great joy.
Those glittering treasures emit a strange light. Each one is priceless and contains enormous energy. And those unique skills and secret manuals embody the wisdom and hard work of predecessors. After learning them, he will definitely be able to reach a higher level of strength.
But what satisfied him most was a secondary clone of the Demon Spirit King. Although that clone was only secondary, it had great power and a mysterious aura. As long as he collected enough secondary clones, he could perfectly summon the Demon Spirit Sect.
Once he succeeds, he will be able to obtain the true teachings of the Demon King, which will be a key step in his advancement in strength.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with fighting spirit. He secretly vowed to find the last secondary clone as soon as possible and start his own path to becoming powerful.
"Huh? There seems to be something in this painting." Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a bit of confusion and exploration, his face full of surprise, and he muttered to himself unconsciously.
His eyes were fixed on the old painting in front of him, as if there were endless mysteries and secrets hidden behind the seemingly ordinary painting.
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment. At the moment when he was concentrating on grabbing the secondary clone, an indescribable strange feeling suddenly surged into his heart. His keen perception clearly noticed that there were two beings with majestic auras and incomparable spiritual power hidden in this painting.
The aura was like that of an ancient sleeping beast that had just awakened from a long hibernation. Although it did not pose any real threat, it made people feel awe.
It was like a sword aura and a knife aura! These two auras were like a sharp sword and a sharp knife, emitting a cold light in the darkness.
The sword energy is sharp, revealing an unstoppable momentum, as if it can cut through all obstacles in the world; the knife energy is powerful, carrying a strong, heavy and indestructible force, as if it can split the mountains and the earth in half.
"This was actually left behind by the Black Wind Twins." Suddenly, the powerful and slightly vicissitudes of life voice of the Demon Spirit King was heard in the magic needle space. The voice seemed to come from the depths of distant time and space, carrying a mysterious meaning.
"Oh? Are they the two powerful men who were once great masters of the Demon Sect, known as the Black Wind Twins, and some people also call them the Sword Twins?" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and his voice unconsciously carried a tone of disbelief.
He knew very little about these two masters, and had only seen their lifelike statues. The statues were magnificent, and every line seemed to contain the aura of the two masters who dominated the world in the past, which made him yearn for it.
However, after so much time had passed, he had never had the honor of meeting these two powerful men in person, and had not even seen their clones.
According to the Demon Spirit King, after the Demon Spirit Sect, the next thing that may appear in the Demon Needle Space is the Twin Evil Sect.
This also made the reputation of the Black Wind Twins even more mysterious and majestic in Ling Xiao's heart. Now that he learned that the painting actually contained the sword and knife auras they left behind, his heart was filled with shock.
"But what's the use of just a sword and a knife?" Ling Xiao frowned, his eyes full of doubts, scratched his head subconsciously, and spoke with a bit of confusion. In his opinion, how much power can two intangible auras exert?
"Idiot, idiot. You seem smart on weekdays, but why do you become stupid at the critical moment?" The Demon King sighed helplessly, his voice full of disappointment.
Then, he patiently explained, "That is the sword energy and knife energy left by the Black Wind Twin Devils. Do you know what this means? You just need to calm down and feel the sword energy and knife energy with your heart, and you will be able to absorb the essence of their lifelong sword and knife skills from it, and benefit greatly from it.
Maybe, you can also comprehend their unique and terrifying skills from this, and greatly improve your sword and knife skills. By then, your strength will definitely have a qualitative leap. "
"Not only that, at the critical moment, if either of these sword energy and knife energy is released, it will be invincible. No one in the small Zhaixing Tower or even the Great Town Dynasty can defeat them. In front of these two, those so-called masters and strong men are nothing more than vulnerable ants."
The Demon King's words were full of confidence and affirmation.
In the dim and quiet cave, the lingering mist was floating like a ghost, and the flickering light was like a gaze from another world, fixed on Ling Xiao.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's body was trembling slightly, his face full of fear. He truly realized from the bottom of his soul how terrifying those two things were.
The malice and murderous aura emanating from the two things were like ferocious beasts that were ready to devour their prey, constantly attacking his mental defenses. His mind was filled with their horrific and twisted appearances, as if they were going to devour him completely in the next second.
However, even though he was filled with panic and anxiety, Ling Xiao still suppressed his fear and frowned slightly. His bright eyes showed some determination and doubt. He looked at the tall Demon King in front of him, whose aura was as terrifying as a monster from the abyss. (End of this chapter)












