Chapter 012: The Demon Lord of Freedom [Seeking Collection]
() Zhang Yang, an absolute rookie in the cultivation realm, still doesn't know the identity of the black-robed old man in front of him...... If Wang Tong was here, he would probably be so frightened that he would have squatted on the ground! The name of this black-robed old man is in the Kunlun Mountain area, which can stop children from crying at night! If the children of ordinary families cry, as soon as they hear that "the free old monster is coming", they will not dare to cry immediately!
Easy old monster, that's what others secretly call the old man in black robes, and he usually has to be called the free demon lord in person!
The Demon Lord is in the area of Kunlun Mountain, and he is a giant of the evil way! Absolutely powerful storage zĂ i! Now in the Kunlun Mountain area, the old monsters in the infancy stage are rarely out of the customs! And the strength of the peak of the Jindan period of the Easy Demon Monarch is almost the top 3 masters in the cultivation realm in Kunlun Mountain! There were no less than 5 Jindan periods who died in the hands of the Wandering Demon Lord, not to mention that there were even weaker cultivators in the foundation building period!
Those cultivators who are 20 miles away from Zhang Yang are not vegetarians, if it weren't for the murderous reputation of the free old monster, they would have rushed over in a swarm! The golden light rises into the sky, which is a sign of the birth of a strange treasure! Who doesn't want that?
At this moment, in a secluded corner on the right side of the valley, two people covered in sweat stood there motionless! It's Zhang Yang and the free old monster! Zhang Yang was over-consumed by the power of the soul, coupled with a high degree of mental tension, and the free old monster was simply frightened by the most terrifying memories in his heart!
Fortunately, there is a fierce reputation of the free old monster, and those cultivators 20 miles away don't even dare to approach the 10-mile radius of the valley with their divine senses, otherwise they would have rushed up to see the stalemate between Zhang Yang and the free old monster at this time!
I don't know how long it has been, but in Zhang Yang's opinion, it seems like 1 century has passed. On the surface, the arrogant and bullish old monster has been completely defeated by his own fearful memories at this time! The soul is weakened to half the level of ordinary people! There is no such thing as the previous one!
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, gasping heavily, and ignored the carefree old monster standing aside!
If you let those cultivators 20 miles away know that Zhang Yang, a rookie in the cultivation realm who is about the same strength as the 3rd or 4th layer of the Qi cultivation period, actually tortured a strong man at the peak of the Jindan stage alive and only had half a breath and an idiot's IQ left, it is estimated that his eyeballs will fall to the ground!
Fortunately, the soul of the free old monster is not completely annihilated, firstly, the flamboyant illusory world reincarnation fire is not enough, and secondly, it is due to the strong strength of the free old monster itself. With the aura of a carefree old monster, those cultivators who are 20 miles away will not dare to act stupidly, and Zhang Yang can also recover the soul power he consumed with peace of mind.
The sky slowly brightened, and the power of the flamboyant soul was also restored with the help of the Condensing God Pill. Zhang Yang is a little hesitant now, should he subdue the black-robed old man in front of him? Looking at the momentum of the second old man, it is not weaker than the old man in white in Donghai City, and it is faintly a line higher!
As time passed, the dark curtain of the sky slowly revealed a bright light, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and a trace of soul instantly shot into the eyebrows of the free old monster. The black-robed old monster's original little soul was completely controlled by the flamboyant soul at once! At this time, the black-robed old monster is like a puppet, only obeying Zhang Yang's command!
With Zhang Yang completely controlling the Xiaoyao Old Monster, the unique aura belonging to the Xiaoyao Old Monster also disappeared! The sky had just dawned, and bold cultivators outside the valley began to cautiously approach the valley.
Zhang Yang thought about it, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he put the carefree old monster into the storage Kunlun jade, anyway, there was air there, and it couldn't suffocate people, and the free old monster was just a puppet now.
With the first person to set an example, more and more people flew into the valley! Among them is Wang Tong!
Wang Tong also faintly felt that his boss was in the valley, but because he came with the elders of the Ling Xiao faction, he didn't dare to rush into the valley. Now that everyone is flying towards the valley, Wang Tong can't take care of it, and he quickly flies away with the flying sword!
"Boss, are you okay?" Wang Tong saw Zhang Yang, whose face was a little pale, and asked eagerly.
"What do you say? Can I still stand here if something happens? Zhang Yang glanced at Wang Tong angrily.
"Well, haven't you run into a loose old monster?" Wang Tong asked weakly.
"No, I just woke up and I got a little cold yesterday! Why are you here? Zhang Yang changed the subject and asked.
"This time, I came to accompany Elder Li from the Xiaoyao Sect. So you can't make your own decisions, please forgive me! Wang Tong said with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, by the way, I exchanged these things for an egg-sized spirit stone yesterday, you can see how it goes." Zhang Yang was a complete rookie, and he took out all the elixirs, spirit runes, and other things from yesterday's storage jade, but he didn't take the Thunderbolt Flying Sword.
Wang Tong looked at a large number of panaceas in front of him, the black line at one end!
"Boss, you've met a profiteer! These elixirs are good, but one of our spirit stones can be worth hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones! You can buy at least 2 piles in front of you! Do you remember that profiteer? I'll go with you to teach him a lesson! Wang Tong said indignantly.
"It's okay, and how much I have suffered! You'll walk around with me later and see what's good. Zhang Yang smiled and said.
Regardless of the miscellaneous elixir spirit runes in front of you for the time being, a single Thunderbolt Flying Sword alone already has more than 2 or 3 high-grade spirit stones, which is a priceless treasure! It's a big leak that Zhang Yang picked up, why are you embarrassed to find trouble with others?
It's just that the matter of Thunder Flying Sword and the Carefree Old Monster can't be told to Wang Tong for the time being, after all, Wang Tong is still a member of the Carefree faction, and today he is even with an elder.
While wandering around with Wang Tong, Zhang Yang was secretly thinking about how to deal with the matter of the free old monster. And listening to the meaning of the free old monster, Xiao Hei is likely to be captured by him, so where did the free old monster put Xiao Hei? This needs to be checked into the storage equipment of the free old monster, if not, he has to go to his lair, which is not something that can be done now, and needs to be done secretly at night.
The day's trade fair passed like this! Everyone knows that the free old monster must have come, maybe he robbed some treasure and left, but the strength of the peak of the Jindan period is there, who dares to ask, go and rob it? Isn't that looking for death? Cultivators are more afraid of death than ordinary people, and those who are not afraid of death still cultivate the truth? Just eat and wait for death!
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