The middle-aged man's eyes became brighter and brighter when he saw Tang Yuan, and he didn't know that the old devil in front of him was eyeing his master's treasure.

But the matter has come to this point, he can only go one way to the dark, and he said ruthlessly: "So that the seniors know that my master will hold a banquet for the seventeen concubines who married him in a few days, which is actually a congratulatory gift for my disciples and the demons in the mountains. ”

Tang Yuan looked him up and down with a smile, "What's your name, follow me first these days." ”

The middle-aged Taoist exhaled a long breath, knowing that he had temporarily survived from the hands of this murderer, and said respectfully: "The little surname is Fan Mingyang, thank you seniors for lifting me." ”

Tang Yuan waved his hand and motioned for him to flash to the side and walked to the group of Jianghu people.

When everyone saw this murderous old demon coming, even if Tang Yuan's makeup was jade, their frightened inhalation stopped at this moment.

"What are you going to buy for your own lives?" Tang Yuan said indifferently.

When everyone heard that there was a way to live, they were all ecstatic, and the woman fell to her knees and kept kowtowing to thank her.

The woman first took all the silver on her body to Tang Yuan, and even the gold and silver had some ticket numbers, totaling more than 1,000 taels.

Tang Yuan's deposit suddenly increased more than tenfold.

He weighed it, "The one who died won't take your money, these are just enough for each of you to live." ”

The woman collapsed to the ground in relief.

"But..."

The crowd became nervous again.

"I saved your life from him." Tang Yuan pointed at Fan Yang, "I'll bypass your life again, isn't this that each of you will owe me two lives?" ”

"If you can't come up with the money, then the four of you will have to go out for two." Tang Yuan said leisurely.

The big man, who was already angry, struggled to say something.

"Delay a little longer, and when this fool dies, you will lose two heads of money." Tang Yuan said what the strong man wanted to say empathetically.

The woman was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven......" Tang Yuan met her eyes and smiled, "I'm counting how long he can live." ”

"Sword, we have sword." The woman suddenly thought of something and shouted, "We have bet on a dart, it is a sword, and the dart gold is five hundred taels, and the value of this sword must be more." ”

Tang Yuan waved his hand, and a burst of qi hit Dahan's body spurting blood, "If this sword is worth the price, he can still live." ”

The woman hurriedly pulled out a sword case and took out a long sword.

"Oh?" Tang Yuan's eyes also showed a hint of surprise, this sword is about two feet long, the sword body is light and faint with star stripes appearing, revealing a faint cold light, and the hilt of the sword is carved with a night fork ghost appearance, which is extremely coercive, and it is a good look.

But what he was surprised about was not this, but the material that forged this sword was actually star-striped dark iron, which was extremely sharp, and it was enough to be the main material of the flying sword, but he didn't want to be cast into a mortal soldier.

Tang Yuan rubbed the sword for a moment, and didn't want to cut it any more, "At this time, the rain has stopped, you hurry up and find the medical hall, and there is still a chance to save the life of this thing." ”

Several people knew that they had finally escaped this catastrophe, and they all kowtowed and thanked them.

The woman also opened her mouth to say, "The little woman's surname..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Yuan waving his hand and said coldly: "I said to go quickly." ”

The woman was frightened again, and hurriedly walked out of the door, looking back at the temple by the moonlight, only to feel that this night passed more slowly than the previous half of her life combined.

At the same time, I secretly decided that after returning home this time, I would never wield a knife or a gun again, and would come out to dart.

Tang Yuan glanced at the temple and said loudly: "Don't you come out to see it yet, if I catch it, I will have to add a fox fur coat." ”

The white-haired fox hiding behind the incense platform heard this, and thought of the ferocity when Tang Yuan smashed people just now.

I had to walk out with two "bangs".

But it is a half-grown young fox, snow-white, and cute.

Tang Yuan made a move and said fiercely: "Come here and give me a stroke." ”

The little fox was so fierce that he had to throw himself into Tang Yuan's arms.

Tang Yuan interrogated while masturbating, and asked the origin of the young fox clearly in a few clicks.

It turns out that this fox is still a heritage, and there is a fox mountain fifty miles east of this place, which is full of these foxes that have become essences.

This little fox is the most talented one in the family, that is, he is playful, and often comes to the dilapidated temple next to the official road to pretend to be a ghost and scare passers-by.

If you meet a cute and innocent woman, you will show the prototype to masturbate for her.

Today, I also saw that the suffering woman was good-looking, so I came to help, wanting to scare the two away.

At this time, Fan Yang also interjected: "Senior, I also know this fox mountain, the old fox headed by the leader, his cultivation is about the same as my master, and he is also a demon king nearby." ”

The little fox turned his smart fox eyes and asked: "The ghost of that day is what I saw in the book, my grandfather said that I was good at illusion, how did you see the real and fake, have you ever seen the real heavenly ghost?!" ”

Tang Yuan touched the white fox's two soft ears fiercely, and snorted coldly: "A pet, where did so many problems come from!" ”

That Yinshan Ghost Emperor is one of Tang Yuan's three major god magic bodies, and that heavenly ghost has a power similar to that of a demon lord in his ghost country, so he got rid of the control of the Ghost Crying Sect.

But how can he be the opponent of the real Demon Lord.

……

With a phased small goal, Tang Yuan no longer rushed, but planned how to rob the house... Rise up in righteousness.

In the past few days, Tang Yuan has also inquired about it, and found that what Fan Yang said is true, the surrounding mountain and forest spirits, scattered cultivators and demon cultivators are all raising gifts for that Qiankun real person, and this banquet seems to be really big.

But the level of scattered demon cultivation here is really inferior, which makes demon lords like Tang Yuan ashamed to see people.

However, he still made a few preparations.

In this way, after another three days, it was finally time for this real person to hold a banquet.

Fan Yang led Tang Yuan and the little fox together and walked towards the West Cave.

Along the way, Tang Yuan opened his eyes, in his previous life, he was in the Blood Sea Sect when he stepped into the Dao, and then he made friends with highly qualified Blood Sea disciples. After that, he only dealt with the top figures in this world.

At this time, I saw that those scattered cultivators with mixed breaths abounded, and even Fan Yang and the young man could be regarded as high-ranking people.

He even doubted that those who had made themselves into five labors and three injuries in order to practice a few evil arts could beat a bloody Orion.

If the Orion can ignore those fancy yin wind and black fog and other tricks, just slash indiscriminately, and these false goods can be chopped to death on the spot.

Tang Yuan also saw a monk who raised ghosts, and a big qi-eating ghost rode on his head like this, constantly sucking his essence.

When passing by, Tang Yuan also said hello, the man saw that Tang Yuan looked like a child, and he was a little arrogant, but he didn't know that Tang Yuan was greeting the ghost on his head.

This ghost is the main body, and the person under it is just a gas slave.

There are also wild boars with small calves, one-legged mandrills, and all kinds of demons are also walking towards the Naxi Cave in an endless stream.

Instead, it staged a grand scene of demons and ghosts walking together.

"It seems that this Qiankun Ancestor is quite prestigious."

Fan Yang immediately came up and said: "Although my master is one of the highest cultivators here, he has rarely been embarrassed by his peers, even demons and ghosts are treated equally, just exploiting ordinary people, as far as I know, he seems to want to establish a simple fang market here." ”

"First of all, I raised hope, and then I used my prestige and reputation to open a bazaar, integrating the scattered cultivators and demons who were originally scattered and seriously wasting resources, and exchanged ideas."

What a talent!

With Fan Yang's recommendation, Tang Yuan entered the West Cave very smoothly. Although this is not a feng shui treasure like a sinister crypt.

But there is also a bit of a strangeness, it is the place of filth in this mountain forest, no wonder the ancestor of Qiankun chose this place to open up a cave.

Because the lesson of refining the Qi Realm is to collect Qi and cultivate, people who cultivate demons naturally want to get closer to the Demonic Qi and Turbidity.

After entering the cave, the quality of the guests inside was a little higher, and Tang Yuan even saw a few Qi refining cultivators.

And the monsters in the cave can all turn into humans.

Although each of them is not a beast-headed human body, or a man with hair and claws, he finally looks like he walks upright.