The Demon Lord has too many aliases

The sky was dimming, at the end of the road outside Fengsheng Town, deep in the vast snow-capped mountains, a figure slowly walked out, bathing in the dim light and moving forward.

This man's clothes are snow-white, his hair is covered with frost and snow, and he is covered in white from head to toe, seeming to blend in with the ice and snow.

On that pale, cold, even snowy face, a pair of sleepy eyes were shrouded in a light mist.

He walked out step by step, and the white-capped mountains suddenly lost their color.

... Fengsheng Town has a special situation. Almost everyone from the dynasty, aristocratic families, sects, and casual cultivators are here. There are three restaurants in the town, and it is also a place where many cultivators exchange news with each other, purchase information, and issue tasks to seek help.

It was still early in the morning, and the lobby of the restaurant closest to the town entrance was deserted. The shopkeeper who got up early was yawning uncontrollably while sitting in the lobby.

Suddenly there was the sound of very light footsteps at the door. The next moment, the thick door curtain was opened, and a cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in.

"Ah!" The shopkeeper sneezed uncontrollably and muttered in a low voice, "This damn weather..." He raised his head, half of the sentence he had not finished was stuck in his throat, and his eyes were as wide as bells. .

A strange guest that he had never seen before walked in, like a white frost floating into the hall.

The person who came here had a sick look on his face, and to be honest, he was extremely beautiful. However, this kind of beauty made it difficult for people to feel close to him at all.

He is like the snow on the top of the clouds, the fog in the mountains, or the jade buried deep in the mountains for thousands of years, without any trace of popularity.

"I heard that this is a place for selling information?" His voice was also very beautiful, but it was flat and without any fluctuations.

It was even a little difficult at first, like someone who hadn't spoken to each other for years suddenly speaking.

"Ah, yes, yes.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded hurriedly, "What does this guest need?" "Ahem..." The visitor let out a series of rapid coughs. After they calmed down, he lowered his head slightly. His pair of sleepy eyes blinked twice gently and slowly, and his long eyelashes flashed across A nice arc, "I want to ask you... to help find someone.

"Looking for someone?" "The shopkeeper couldn't help but glance at him, and then realized that this strange customer was wearing very special clothes.

Not to mention the material, he couldn't identify it with his eyesight, and it looked ordinary.

The style is different from the common robes on the market, and some are close to the priest's sacrificial robes, which are ancient and sacred.

……strangeness.

Could it be those lunatics from Tianzong? After a lot of thinking in his head, he realized that the man in white was still looking at him coldly and expressionlessly. The shopkeeper then recovered his mind and asked as usual: "Do you have any detailed information about that person? Name, appearance , identity, or special skills and weapons..." "None of that.

"Answered without hesitation for a second.

"..." The shopkeeper was stunned, with a string of question marks on his forehead.

The man in white didn't blink, and said seriously every word: "He has many names, often changes his appearance, and likes to wear masks. His current identity is uncertain. As for special skills and weapons..." At this point, he hesitated. For a moment.

"This is an important secret and should not be revealed at will.

"A series of question marks appeared on the shopkeeper's forehead again, with a distressed expression.

... After talking for a long time, he still didn’t say anything. Can he choose to refuse? With a "dang" sound, a piece of exquisite and clear top-grade spiritual stone fell on the counter, and its green color dazzled the shopkeeper's eyes.

This is a rare thing that even great masters in the Dao Realm desire.

Without even thinking about it, the shopkeeper used the highest hand speed in his life, stretched out his hand and put it away, with the sadness on his face gone and a smile on his face.

"A good investigation direction..." For the sake of the top-quality spiritual stone, the shopkeeper was very patient and persuasive: "For example, since this person often changes his name and appearance, how do you confirm that we have not found the wrong person? “No unique characteristics.

"The man in white gave him a strange look, "No matter how disguised he is, I can recognize him at a glance as long as he appears.

" Shopkeeper: "..." Farewell! ... Sure enough, the best spiritual stone is not so easy to get:) He really wanted to drive this guy out who was playing tricks on him, but after thinking about the best spiritual stone, he changed his mind to gentleness. Decline politely.

·After walking through three restaurants, he was tactfully persuaded to leave. Su Xinghan walked out of the restaurant door with a puzzled look on his face and looked down at the top-quality spiritual stone in his hand with suspicion.

There was a bit of confusion on his expressionless face, and his eyes were filled with thoughts: ... Could it be that times have changed and today's top-grade spiritual stones are no longer valuable? ? ? While he was thinking, he felt a familiar discomfort in his body. He bent down and coughed violently. His pale fingers subconsciously grasped the spirit stone in his hand.

"The best spiritual stone!" At this moment, several people dressed as martial artists on the street saw the spiritual stone in his hand, and their eyes suddenly turned green.

Looking at the sick man with a cough that could be blown away by a gust of wind, the huge greed that suddenly rose in their hearts completely confused them. They looked at each other and followed him calmly.

"Boy, hand over the top-quality spiritual stone in your hand!" Turning a remote corner, several people immediately rushed up and surrounded the man in white, with bright weapons in their hands, showing their fierce look.

The man in white raised his head and looked at them quietly, still holding the top-quality spiritual stone in his hand. He seemed to be recalling something: "Is this... robbery?" "It's not a robbery. Could it be that you are playing hide-and-seek with your noble master?" Someone said in amazement. He laughed, unsheathed the long knife in his hand, and the faint smell of blood filled the blade, "I say it again, live or die!" The man in white took a step back slowly: "I refuse.

" "Hey! If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined with wine..." Several people suddenly became angry and sneered, then rushed forward and waved the weapons in their hands.

Soon, a fight broke out at this remote street corner, and the violent collision attracted other pedestrians to watch.

I saw that the faces of the martial arts warriors were extremely fanatical at this time. They were fighting with each other and using deadly moves, as if they were facing an endless life and death enemy.

"What's going on? What happened?" The passers-by who were attracted looked at this scene and were confused. They couldn't help but ask the man in white standing nearby watching the battle silently.

Su Xinghan thought for a while, imitating the common expression of that person in his memory, and shook his head innocently: "I don't know the reason either.

"Bang bang!" "After several loud bangs, the martial arts warriors in the fighting group finally separated, and hit the wall and the ground hard, with their own weapons still stuck in their bodies. Blood flowed all over the ground. It seemed that they could not survive. alive.

Falling to the ground, several people who had been looking fanatical and unyielding seemed to be waking up from a dream. Their eyes gradually returned to their original clarity, and their chests heaved violently.

Turning his eyes left and right, he saw the current scene clearly, and saw the men in white standing silently on the side as if they were eating melons. The eyes of the people who were killing each other suddenly widened, and the sound of "ho ho" came out from their throats. , the hand hanging on the ground couldn't help but stretch in that direction, but unfortunately in the end it was unable to hit the ground.

"Ho...ho...it's...you!" They seemed to finally understand something, and they closed their eyes with confusion and unwillingness.

Su Xinghan silently took a step away and blinked his eyelashes twice slowly.

The expressionless face was still cold and indifferent, without joy or anger.

"Someone once told me the rules of walking in the three earthly ways of Jianghu.

The first is to use the other's way to repay the other's body.

" He apologized emotionlessly, then turned and left.