Chapter 13212 Let’s go to the Demon Cemetery

Ling Xiao leaned forward slightly, waiting for Long Yingtian's answer with all his concentration, as if every word would reveal some unknown secret in the martial arts world.

Long Yingtian smiled slightly, and that smile contained both satisfaction for Ling Xiao's curiosity and caution about the upcoming topic.

"Little brother, do you know about the Empress Palace and the Holy Temple?" His voice was low and magnetic, and every word was clearly passed into Ling Xiao's ears, as if carrying some indescribable power.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. "Of course I know." He replied, with a hint of helplessness and emotion in his tone.

"These two forces are famous in the martial arts world, and everyone knows about it. I think the seniors also know that there are indeed some grudges between me and the female emperor's palace and the temple. But to be honest, even though I am I am among them, but I don’t know much about the true background and strength of these two forces.”

Having said this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh slightly. He knew very well that the grievances between him and the Empress Palace and the Holy Church were far from simple as they appeared.

Every confrontation and collision made him feel more deeply the unfathomable and powerful power of these two forces. But he also understands that only by truly understanding his opponents can he better cope with future challenges.

Long Yingtian nodded slightly, his eyes were deep, as if he could see into Ling Xiao's inner thoughts.

"Actually, it's nothing complicated," he said slowly, with a bit of solemnity in his tone, "You should know your current situation better than anyone else.

In this martial arts world where there are so many powerful people, your reputation and strength are enough to make many forces fear you. But as the saying goes, 'two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands'. If those forces who are dissatisfied with you secretly join forces, the situation will be very complicated. Quite different. "

He paused, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and continued: "At that time, those who appear in front of you will no longer be a few scattered Tianhe Realm experts, but groups of dozens, Even more.

What's even more frightening is that there may also be peerless masters in the heaven-human realm mixed in among them. Their power is enough to shake the entire martial arts world, let alone deal with you alone. "

When Ling Xiao heard this, his face was solemn, but his eyes shone with unyielding light. He knew that what Long Yingtian said was true, and he had not considered this possibility. However, he, Ling Xiao, has never been one to sit back and wait for death. He believes in "keeping the green hills alive and not worrying about running out of firewood."

"What the senior said is absolutely true," Ling Xiao nodded, his voice calm and firm, "I have indeed thought about this kind of thing. But as the senior said, although I, Ling Xiao, am not invincible, I am somewhat self-protective. means.

I have always adhered to the principle of ‘if you can’t fight, run away’. After all, life is the most precious. Moreover, my method of escaping is considered unique in the martial arts world. It may not be that easy to truly control me. "

Having said this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. In that smile, there was both calmness about the unknown and confidence in his own abilities.

He knows very well that in this martial arts world full of variables, only by constantly improving his strength can he remain invincible in this treacherous situation. And he, Ling Xiao, is the one who is always pursuing stronger, faster, and farther martial arts.

There was some worry and depth in Long Yingtian's words, and he continued: "In addition, little brother, you need to face a more serious problem. That is the temple and the Empress' Palace, as well as those hidden A hidden family in the dark.

They are like cheetahs hiding in the night, waiting for opportunities to move, and you are the antelope exposed in the light. In such a struggle, you will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage, and if you are not careful, you may fall into a place of eternal destruction.

Especially now that your strength and methods are known to everyone, if they want to deal with you, they will definitely plan carefully and lay a dragnet, just waiting for you to step into the trap. "

When Ling Xiao heard this, a calm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile contained both a clear understanding of reality and a calm acceptance of unknown challenges.

"Senior, you want to guide me on a clear path. Ling Xiao is very grateful and would like to hear the details." His voice was full of respect and trust for Long Yingtian, as if he was ready to accept any suggestions. , no matter how difficult the road ahead is.

Long Yingtian's eyes turned to Ling Xiao, and there was both scrutiny and expectation in his eyes.

"I can make you a proposal," he said slowly, his tone becoming extremely solemn.

"Go to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery. As a demon cultivator, there may be a more suitable training environment for you, and it is also a haven that can avoid the sight of many enemies. There, you can concentrate on training, improve your strength, and wait for the opportunity. Be mature and pursue great goals.”

When he mentioned the four words "Cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons", Long Yingtian's voice lowered involuntarily, as if these four words themselves contained some indescribable terror and mystery.

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of doubt and confusion between his brows. He secretly thought to himself that the name "Cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons" was actually a completely unfamiliar existence to him.

After all, he had just arrived in the East China Sea and had little knowledge of the secrets and legends hidden in this land.

He looked at Long Yingtian, his eyes sparkling with curiosity, and asked: "The Graveyard of Ten Thousand Demons, what kind of place is that? Why have I never heard of it?"

When Long Yingtian heard this, his eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, and there seemed to be complex emotions in his eyes. He smiled slightly, and that smile contained both relief from Ling Xiao's ignorance and a re-examination of his identity.

He realized that this young man was not from the distant Zhenhun Mansion, but was born and raised in Zhenmo Mansion, and knew little about some ancient legends of the East China Sea.

"The Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery," Long Yingtian said slowly, with a sense of historical vicissitudes in his voice.

"That is the remains of a world-shaking battle between the Holy Hall and the Demon Sect in the past. In that battle, countless demon cultivators fell, and their blood and souls seem to still linger on this land, making this area a dangerous place in the eyes of the world, so it is named the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery."

Speaking of this, Long Yingtian's tone paused slightly, as if he was recalling that distant history.

"But today, the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery is no longer as simple as a dangerous place. It is more like an invisible battlefield, where some invisible battles are going on every moment. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth there is extremely rich, but it is full of chaos and violence. For demon cultivators, it is not only a treasure land for cultivation, but also a trial field to test will and strength."

Ling Xiao listened quietly, with a brighter and brighter light flashing in his eyes. He seemed to be able to feel the mysterious power coming from the Cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons, calling him and leading him to explore that unknown area.