MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 343: The only way to relieve worries is to kill someone

 The rope in his hand was thrown, and the men and women in the black bags were **** respectively.

Qi Yuan handed the rope to Huo Mushi and said: "You will hold these two people. Let's go to...Xianlong Mountain now!"

Xianlong Mountain is more than three hundred miles away from Shu Yao Mountain.

 The number of demons on this mountain is no less than that of Shu Yao Mountain, or even more.

However, compared to Shu Monster Mountain, the monsters on Xianlong Mountain are not organized and appear to be very scattered.

 “Okay!” Huo Mushi held the rope tightly, looking excited.

At this moment, one demon and one person were covered with black cloth and their mouths were sealed. In their hearts, there were ten thousand grass mud horses running around?

 Especially the Flower Demon, feeling confused.

 Who is coming?

 What to do?

 Why did you tie her up?

 Qi Yuan would raise a flag to rebel.

I'm afraid the county magistrate and county captain will support it with both hands.

 “Well, it’s a bit lacking.”

 “Sir...amazing!”

“If your Excellency returns to Zhenyang, the county magistrate will gather all the strength of the city to collect enough silver for you!”

 “Ah?” Huo Mushi was silent.

"This time I go to Xianlong Mountain and kill all the thousands of demons on it. I have to leave two beautiful banshees to massage them for me and then kill them."

You are so awesome, why don’t you pluck the stars from the sky?

However, not long after she thought about it, she heard the bragging voice of that hateful man again.

When the flower demon heard this, he felt that Qi Yuan was arrogant and ignorant.

 “Ah...Is your Excellency short of money?”

 It’s a pity that she couldn’t speak and Huo Mushi never fed her.

  Anyway, Huo Mushi is like a repeater, he only praises.

“My hands are sore after holding the stick all night. I really want to call my wife over and give me a squeeze.”

She wanted to speak, but unfortunately she couldn't.

The flower demon was covered by a black bag and felt disdainful after hearing Qi Yuan's words.

 However, the conversation between the two that followed shocked her for ten thousand years.

Qi Yuan slaughtered all the demons on Shu Demon Mountain, which was a life-saving and rebuilding favor for the people of Zhenyang City.

 People also know that they live on the surface of the planet.

However, she really wanted to say: "Although I am a demon, I still have to eat, okay?"

 At the same time, when Qi Yuan rushed from Shu Yao Mountain to Xianlong Mountain.

 Always on the road.

 In the ancient times of this world, there was already the concept of a planet.

“Mu Shi, do you have any good ways to make money?”

Had it not been for the boy in the middle who had fed Tong Tianyou once, she even felt that he had forgotten about them.

 A few taels of silver, what’s that?

 “I don’t have enough money, I want to buy a planet, um, just like the Gongxing.”

 So, Huo Mushi was speechless when he heard Qi Yuan say he wanted to buy a planet.

Sure enough, he still couldn't keep up with Qi Yuan's brain circuit.

That way, she can be rescued and have a good... pee!

 …

 The flower demon's heart was filled with doubts.

“It’s a pity that you can’t find a buyer in this world, otherwise I would definitely be able to make a lot of money by selling it!”

 You have to come and interrogate her.

 In Zhenyang City, those from the Demon Suppression Division gradually rushed towards Shu Demon Mountain.

Robbery or robbery, or for Tong Tianyou.

 She was just thinking about getting to Xianlong Mountain as soon as possible, and these two arrogant people would die in the hands of other monsters as soon as possible.

 There must be a reason why these two people caught her.

 As a result, these two people seemed to have forgotten about her and Tong Tianyou.

This guy is so good at boasting!

 Slaughter all the monsters on Xianlong Mountain!

 You cannot escape or refute, you can only become a prisoner.

However, Qi Yuan was too strong and imprisoned her, making her unable to speak.

 The flower demon in the black bag wanted to sneer even more.

 “Sir... mighty!”

These days, they have figured out the task in detail, and they also know that Tong Tianyou is in the hands of the flower demon Man Luo.

Just go to the Fenghua Cave and find the flower demon Manluo.

 Everything will be revealed.

The only dangers in this mission are the possibility of encountering other great demons on Shu Demon Mountain and the danger brought by the flower demon Manluo.

So, these people from the Demon Suppression Division carefully traveled through the Shu Demon Mountain, just to find the Fenghua Cave and find the flower demon Manluo and Tong Tianyou.

At this moment, in the Shu Demon Mountain, Yang Guang was covered in wild boar skin, disguised as a pig demon.

He sniffed and looked strange: "Strange, why do I smell the strong smell of blood?"

“You’re not a dog, let professionals handle this kind of thing.” An Qiao shook the rope.

 The tracking dog came over reluctantly.

“Actually, I think he is very professional.”

 The tracking dog’s words are as venomous as ever.

Yang Guang glared at the tracking dog angrily and said angrily: "Be careful, I'll catch a male dog demon and breed it with you!"

When the tracking dog heard this, he immediately put his tail between his legs and did not dare to refute.

“Let’s also smell Mr. Qi’s scent and see if we can find him and rescue him!” An Qiao said worriedly.

Now, Mr. Qi is also trapped in Shu Monster Mountain.

　　Maybe he is surrounded by demon soldiers.

 If he can be found, it would be a good thing to rescue Mr. Qi.

"Yes, we have to find Brother Qi. I promised to protect him!" Now, Yang Guang's **** martial spirit has recovered and he has regained his confidence.

"Oh, I see."

The tracking dog said, putting its nose close to the ground and starting to sniff hard.

Yang Guang waited quietly, the strong smell of blood making him a little uneasy.

Suddenly, the tracking dog’s tail stood up, and the dog’s eyes showed the same frightened look as humans: “Blood… so much blood, I can smell a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!”

 The tracking dog said, raising his head and looking up to the north, with a look of horror on his face.

 “What?” An Qiao asked quickly.

"There... there is blood everywhere, **** among demons!" The tracking dog looked to the north, with fear in the dog's eyes.

“That’s the demon camp!” Yang Guang looked at where the dog was looking with a solemn expression.

  Could it be said that a big change has occurred in Shu Yao Mountain?

 “Where is Mr. Qi?”

“No, there’s Mr. Qi’s breath in there too!” the tracking dog said loudly.

"What, no, I promised to protect Mr. Qi Zhou!" Yang Guang's heart tightened, fearing that something unexpected had happened to Qi Yuan.

 After all, what the tracking dog said is connected together, and it is very likely that Qi Yuan was surrounded by the demon camp and started a fight.

 That’s why there is such a strong smell of blood.

 “I have to go and take a look!” Yang Guang still kept his promise.

 …

 From summer to autumn and then to winter.

 For many insects, this is a lifetime.

 For a wanderer on the road, it is a year of busy work, filled with joy and sorrow when returning home.

This year, too many things happened in Fengyuan.

 Four Seasons Restaurant is located on the bank of Xijiang River. The Xijiang River that separates the north and the south is covered with thick ice.

The flags of Four Seasons Restaurant were flapping in the cold wind, and the goose feather-like snowflakes were bustling.

It's so cold, but the restaurant is steaming.

The diners carried big bowls, drank wine, ate meat, and listened to the impassioned words of the storyteller.

“That day there were thunderclouds and black clouds pressed over the mountains.

The Lizard King of Xianlong Mountain is a demon hero, three hundred feet long. When it turns over, Xianlong Mountain will be shaken!

Flying up into the sky and blocking the sun, Xianlong Mountain turns black! "

“Stop the ink. No matter how strong this lizard king is, he will still be beaten to death by the Red Stick Demon Tu!”

“Stop talking about Xianlong Mountain, I want to hear about Red Stick Demon Slayer’s battle with Princess Jasmine.”

“Yes, it is rumored that Princess Jasmine heard that the Red Stick Demon Slayer was coming, and she directly held a wedding to marry the Red Stick Demon Slayer!”

“Hmph, a demon clan is worthy of being a red stick demon slayer!” A young woman in a ruqi skirt said, with deep disdain in her voice.

“It is estimated that only our most beautiful lady in Fengyuan, the little Zhou Dynasty queen, is worthy of being the Red Stick Demon Slaughter!”

 “Be careful, that one is the queen!”

“Hmph, if the Red Stick Demon Slaughter were quite an emperor, I would follow him and rebel now!

　　At the beginning, demon soldiers were overflowing, and as a result, the emperor's son took those aristocratic families to move southward, ignoring the people in the north. To put it mildly, they preserved the cultural fire, bah, there were no people, and they still kept it! "

“The Red Stick Demon Slaughter is a real man. In just one year, he traveled three thousand miles and slaughtered tens of thousands of demon soldiers!”

“If you can let me marry the Red Stick Demon Butcher and keep me young forever, I will do it!”

 In the restaurant, young men and women gathered together, drinking wine and chatting with happy expressions.

This year, too many things have happened.

 Among them, the most eye-catching one is naturally the Red Stick Demon Slaughter.

This man has an ominous origin and an ominous name. He holds a red wooden stick and kills the northern demon clan to a rout.

 Wherever he goes, there will be thousands of corpses lying there!

With its powerful strength, one person can fight thousands of demon soldiers, just like the undefeated **** of death.

 Created myths one after another.

 At the beginning, when the news spread that the Red Stick Demon Slaughter destroyed three thousand demon soldiers in Shu Demon Mountain by one man, everyone in the world was shocked, but most of them were doubtful and disbelieving.

After all, where can such a strong person in this world fight three thousand demon soldiers alone?

 Even the best martial artist in Fengyuan Tai Pavilion cannot do it.

 After all, three thousand demon soldiers, commanded by a great demon at the level of demon hero, can kill even martial spirits.

 But...Red Stick Demon Butcher did it.

How can it be!

But later, the demon clan forces in Xianlong Mountain, Fengguling, Taizishui and other places were wiped out one after another.

  Witnesses all saw a handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a blood stick, who looked like a demon.

The world was shaken, the whole world was shocked, and no one dared to question it.

"In just one year, there have been twelve demon caves in the world, and eleven have passed. The Red Stick Demon Slaughter... is so terrifying!" An old man's voice trembled. Judging from his dress, he did not look like an ordinary person.

 But now, I am sitting in the lobby of the restaurant.

“Only the last Xijiang demon is left... I wonder when the Red Stick Demon Slaughter will come?”

“Once the Xijiang demon is destroyed, the world will be at peace and our human race will be prosperous!”

“Hehe, that’s not necessarily the case. You said that the red stick demon killed the Xijiang demon, would he want to be the emperor?

 I think he is very ambitious and wants to get into a high position!

What except the demon war, what is the Grand Duke of the world, but like us, they are all ordinary people. "There was a whisper coming from the corner.

However, he used a special voice transmission, and the people present did not know who said it.

In the private room of the restaurant, a young girl heard this and couldn't help but open the window and cursed angrily: "You are too harsh on the good and tolerant of the evil. Are you still a human being?"

 If you are a man, stand up! "

However, the person who whispered just now did not speak anymore and hid in a dark corner.

 A great scholar in the restaurant couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

 The other diners were cursing and dissatisfied.

Although the Red Stick Demon Slayer has made great achievements in killing demons, there are many conspiracy theories about it.

People in the world like to be too harsh on good people, accusing them of doing good things out of ulterior motives or using wrong methods; but when it comes to evil people, they tend to feel sympathy and be too tolerant.

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the house.

“There are actually keyboard warriors here, and I met them. I’m so lucky.”

The door of the inn opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in, the sound was like the wail of a devil.

Feather-like snowflakes blew in. People in the inn lobby looked over and immediately saw a handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a wooden stick.

These diners looked at this overly handsome man with expressions of surprise, and some were suspicious.

 The person's outfit in front of me looks a bit like the Red Stick Demon Slaughter!

But now, the reputation of the Red Stick Demon Slayer is booming, and many children from aristocratic families are wearing red robes.

This man is too young, with fine skin and tender flesh, and does not look like the kind of man who often kills monsters.

 There was a moment of silence in the inn.

I saw the handsome man walking in, followed by a young man who looked very young but seemed to have experienced the world.

 The young man was holding a rope in his hand.

Looking in the direction of the rope, there are two figures covered in black bags.

 When noticing black bags and human figures.

 Some diners had sore throats.

 Some had their eyes widened with disbelief in their eyes.

 “Red Stick…Demon Slaughter!”

 “He is the Red Stick Demon Butcher!”

 There was a commotion in the inn.

In the box, the young girl couldn't help but lean out and look at the legend to see if he was like the legend.

 When she saw Qi Yuan's profile, she was stunned.

 There is such a magnificent person in the world.

 It seems that he is not a human being.

"You said bad things about me and got caught by me. You are so unlucky."

At this moment, Qi Yuan’s eyes fell on a fat and wealthy businessman with calm eyes.

The wealthy businessman's face suddenly changed: "It's not me, I don't have it!"

 He is in denial.

The man next to the wealthy businessman also said quickly: "Master Wu is a great philanthropist. He donated money to build roads. He will definitely not slander Master Red Stick Demon Tu!"

 The people in the inn looked at the wealthy businessman with different expressions.

This wealthy businessman has a very good reputation in the city and is also known as the most virtuous man.

 Suddenly, a few more people couldn't help but speak for the wealthy businessman.

 After all, Red Stick Demon Slaughter is a peerless hero. How can he be so stingy? He must be reasonable.

Seeing this, the wealthy businessman breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also secretly warned himself that he must be more careful when doing things in the future, so as not to be caught again.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Qi Yuan’s lips: “Wood and stone, play music.”

Upon seeing this, Huo Mushi took out the suona skillfully. Suddenly, a desolate and desolate sound rose in the restaurant.

 The rich businessman had a look of horror on his face, and he realized something: "You can't!"

 However, what greeted him was a blood-red wooden stick.

 The wooden stick hit his Tianling Cap directly, like hitting a watermelon.

 The head of a wealthy businessman is like a ripe watermelon that breaks into pieces.

There was silence in the restaurant, except for the sound of the suona.

Some of the diners at the venue were surprised, some were frightened, and some were relieved.

"The only way to relieve our worries is...kill people!" Qi Yuan put down the stick with a cheerful voice.

 Those who originally felt relieved felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this sentence.

Hong Stick Demon Tu’s tone didn’t sound like he was just pretending.

 (End of this chapter)