MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 321 Reasonable Wutong Mountain

“Junior Brother Shen, this is a blood feud.”

Zhu Jue took Wu Daoan back behind the young man and whispered a reminder.

 Since things have been reached to this point, it is natural to leave no consequences.

That Qingqiu ancestor will definitely die.

 No matter how high the price is, we must never back down.

 But they have no idea **** him yet.

“The ancestor is not very clear-headed yet. It will take at least two days to rush here.”

“In addition to the Yaksha Dharma, we have also brought two other golden bodies. You can direct them according to the situation.”

After Zhu Jue finished speaking, he saw two more figures falling from the sky.

Although the disciples of Wutong Mountain are strong in cultivation, their number is too small. They are all arrogant people. Who is willing to run around all day to guard a place for other forces.

Tang Yuan walked to Shen Yi and whispered: "Although it was Master Nie who angered Thousand Monsters Cave, after all, it was Daqian who needed protection. The seniors of Wutong Mountain went to Thousand Monsters Cave at great risk. risks of."

However, the two of them were able to remain calm in the face of the death of two fox monsters in the realm of gods, which must be extraordinary means.

 No more than that.

 At least two demon kings can be stopped.

 It’s okay if you don’t have strength.

 “Brother Shen Dao, you have such a murderous nature.”

Now it seems that with the support of Shen Yi, although Daqian is not as good as Wutong Mountain and Xuanguang Cave, it is definitely not something that ordinary forces can provoke.

Tang Yuan was the last one to arrive. He sighed, but he didn't mean to feel sorry for the fox demons.

 Looking quite old, they are all unfamiliar faces.

 But as long as they are willing to join forces to resist the Thousand Demon Cave.

 But the hole cannot be filled.

To Master Qingfeng, the three fox demons who transformed into gods were actually nothing at all.

 After all, Qingqiu came with the intention of replacing Daqian.

The two men stood behind Shen Yi, also looking like they were waiting for orders.

 Shen Yi killed the fox demon who was trying to solve the problem.

 “Now is the time when we are in urgent need of people.”

 “Don’t blame me for talking too much.”

 This is something that is intolerable to any force.

 “Your killing like this may make my master dissatisfied.”

 His cultivation level is not majestic, it is just in the Hunyuan realm.

If you offend your master because of this, it will not be so easy to call for help if something goes wrong in Daqian.

 If nothing else, let’s talk about Qingqiu.

If Wutong Mountain refused to come forward, even if the imperial city was stable, the Jiuzhou would have been in chaos.

"There is also the Qingqiu Patriarch. If he really takes action, even if he is not as good as the Qingling Demon Emperor, he is still a strong man in the same realm... You have to be more careful."

Shen Yi had a life-saving grace for Tang Yuan, but when he met the Qingling Demon Emperor last time, Tang Yuan also extended a helping hand without hesitation.

However, this time the situation is different.

 It is impossible for him to disobey his master. It is better to explain this kind of thing in advance to avoid hurting his feelings.

 “I understand, thank you.”

 Shen Yi opened her eyes and tapped her chin.

Hearing this, Tang Yuan also looked around, silently calculating Daqian's chances of victory in his heart.

 Even if all the golden body dharma images are included.

With the strength Brother Shen Dao showed just now, there is still a long way to go before he reaches the middle stage of becoming a god.

 Unless we can invite the ancestor of the Martial Temple.

 I just hope there is enough time.

 At this moment, something suddenly flickered around his waist.

Tang Yuan's face changed slightly: "It's broken."

He only had time to wink at Shen Yi before he unleashed scalding flames and turned into blazing clouds at his feet. Then it soared into the sky and swept over a hundred miles.

He was seen kneeling on one knee, holding fists in his hands and raising his head above his head: "Disciple Tang Yuan, welcome to Master!"

 In his sonorous voice.

 There are blue clouds floating slowly and slowly from afar.

The young man with an immature face stood with his hands behind his back, his Taoist robe motionless. The old man holding a cane stood hunched behind him, his face full of respect.

“Don’t worry, Lord Qingfeng, we will wholeheartedly help Da Gan resist the demons. We will not slack off in the slightest, and we will not give up even if we die.”

"Um."

Master Qingfeng smiled noncommittally.

He didn’t believe a word of the nonsense these foxes said, but he was just too lazy to expose it.

Wutongshan is short of people.

Qingqiu is currently vaguely qualified to be used, that's all.

 “Get up.”

Qingyun passed by Tang Yuan's side, and Master Qingfeng nodded slightly.

  He was very satisfied with this registered disciple.

 It’s not because of talent.

Mainly because I played the role of an errand boy in Wutong Mountain, taking care of Brother Nie's troubles all day long, while this young apprentice didn't know anything else, and his temper was as weak as his own.

No matter how troublesome things are, there will be no complaints.

 Just like what happened today.

If it weren't for the other party, I would have to rush over in a hurry, how could I not be as comfortable as I am now...

etc.

Qingfeng Zhenren suddenly twitched the tip of his nose.

 He smelled a faint smell of blood, and as he got closer to Qi Zong, the fishy smell quickly became stronger.

Those foxes shouldn’t dare to refute their own face, right?

Thinking of this, the young man frowned and looked behind him.

However, I saw that the face of the old man on crutches was already trembling, and the palm of his hand holding the crutches was shaking like chaff.

Fuzz grew out between the skin, and the head turned into a fox head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

 "Real person...real person! What does this mean?!"

Its eyes flashed scarlet, but it still tried hard to suppress the evil spirit and uttered a trembling question.

Qingfeng Zhenren looked away awkwardly.

It seems that I guessed something wrong.

He quickly kicked Tang Yuan: "I'm asking you, what do you mean?"

Tang Yuan hurriedly bowed: "It's not a big deal. I have explained it clearly to Daqian and Qingqiu. They are quite friendly...but later they insisted on finding someone to seek personal revenge. In the end, they did not win the battle and suffered a lot of damage."

Hearing this, Master Qingfeng kicked him again: "How much damage did it cause?"

"I should... I should be dead." Tang Yuan replied hesitantly.

"It's broken." Master Qingfeng secretly said something bad. He turned around and looked again. Did the old fox think that he was dragging it on purpose and then arranged for someone to ambush and kill its descendants?

If this were the case, wouldn’t he be committing another murderous crime today?

　　　…”

The old fox on a cane obviously didn’t even dare to guess in this direction.

It just stared closely at the top of the mountain where Daqian was located, and at the figure sitting cross-legged.

 A pair of eyes were already as scarlet as blood.

 It smelled the Qingqiu genealogy in the other party.

 The next moment, a vast force fell on it, locking it in place.

 “Don’t worry, I’ll ask first.”

Master Qingfeng casually shook the bell and comforted the other party.

 “Woo! Woo!”

Ancestor Qingqiu rolled his eyes hard, wishing he could tear the young man alive, but he didn't dare to reveal his emotions at all.

The other party killed his own people and then took control of himself first?

What the **** is this?

 (End of this chapter)