Chapter 149: Lin Wushuang

And that's just the contribution of the Golden Cicada Temple.

What about the Kunlun faction? What about the rest of the various sects, large and small?

The Demon Slayer must have his own hole cards!

"No matter! If the demon clan really wants to do something, they have their own demon slashing boss! We're not going to join in the fun! ”

"But ......" Yan Chixia was still a little worried.

Shi Fang smiled:

"Don't worry about it, think about yourself, when the demon clan really comes, with your little bit of Taoism, do you think you can withstand it?"

Yan Chixia's face was slightly red, as Shi Fang said, if the demon clan started the era of troubled times, the most vulnerable people would be those who were neither high nor low in cultivation.

Instead of worrying about the world, you should care more about yourself.

After all, he has the opportunity to change the future by living.

Shi Fang patted Yan Chixia on the shoulder, didn't speak, and walked straight forward.

According to the steps just now, Shi Fang reduced a few monsters again, and this time he didn't get any more valuable information, mostly some leisure and interesting things of the demon clan.

However, it also helped him learn more about the demon clan.

And the more he understood, the more frightened he became, the demon race was more numerous than the human race, and the number was several times and dozens of times that of the human race.

But the differentiation of the demon clan is very serious, the stronger the strong, the weaker the weaker.

Relatively weak races are rare to even see in the Qi Gathering Realm, while powerful races are born in the Hemolysis Realm.

In general, the high-level combat power of the demon race may only be a little more than that of humans, but the low-level combat power of the human race is several times more, more than ten times.

But the demon clan also has a very fatal flaw, the lower the realm of the demon clan, the lower the IQ.

Don't look at the superiority of the demon race, but it is not yet known which is stronger or weaker against the Venerable human race.

Just then, a human voice was heard in front of me.

"Phew, little bastard of the Demon Wolf Clan. Dare to tie the master here, I see that you are tired of life, so let the master go as soon as possible. Otherwise, my master will take the brothers of the Kunlun faction to level the demon wolf clan. ”

Shi Fang and Yan Chixia glanced at each other, and their faces were a little surprised.

Mankind? I didn't expect there to be humans here?

As soon as they walked over, all they saw were demon clans, and there was no trace of human beings.

Shi Fang and Yan Chixia walked up quickly, and soon approached the place where the human voice came from.

The voice was a little more arrogant.

"If you have the ability to kill me, see if the Kunlun faction will trouble you. Let me tell you, my master is the famous Yellow Leaf Daoist He Jianxian.

Annoyed him, the old man, you don't have any good fruit to eat. ”

The voice suddenly paused, his eyes widened, and he looked at Shi Fang incredulously and said:

"Who are you, monk? How did you end up here? ”

Shi Fang clasped his hands together and said with a kind face:

"Xiaoyou is a disciple of the Kunlun faction, a disciple of the poor monk Jin Chan Temple Shi Fang."

The other party suddenly showed joy and said in surprise:

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Golden Cicada Temple, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect in Xialin Wushuang.

How did you end up in ......?"

Lin Wushuang was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, he looked at Yan Chixia behind Shi Fang, and stammered:

"Teacher, Uncle Shi, you, are you back?"

Yan Chixia was slightly stunned, Uncle Shi? What's going on?

Lin Wushuang said a little anxiously:

"Uncle Shi, don't you know me? I'm a little shuang! He Jianxian's youngest disciple.

A few years ago, you touched my hair and asked me to practice well.

Thanks to your guidance, I'm out of my knots now. ”