Chapter 243 Zhongfu

The three-headed snake demon and the others were scared away, and they didn't think much about it, and generously bought a lot of talismans.

These demon cultivators from the mortal realm, for decades, have made them on Sanssouci Peak, just like the disciples of Sanssouci Palace, their status is also rising, and they have gained a lot of extra money. Moreover, Li Ming and Wen Zhibin did not treat them badly, and the benefits they received from Danzong were also shared with these demon cultivators.

Of course, those cultivators who have a request for Sanssouci Peak, although they found that Sanssouci Peak has many demon cultivators, but because of the strength of Dongfang Dragon and Danzong sitting behind it, no one dares to let out half a fart.

This shopkeeper should be very happy, after all, the Three-Headed Snake Demon and the others bought a large number of talismans and consumed a large number of spirit stones.

However, the shopkeeper had a wry smile on his face, and the previous fear gradually disappeared after the Three-Headed Snake Demon and the others paid a large amount of spirit stones.

"I'm going to say friends, what are you buying so many talismans for! These are all talismans for exorcism and demon slaying, and they are not very used on weekdays. Finally, the shopkeeper couldn't help but ask.

The Three-Headed Snake Demon laughed, "This fellow Daoist doesn't know anything, and now the cultivation realm looks very calm on the surface. In fact, secretly, the Killing Demon Venerable summoned a large number of extraterritorial heavenly demons, and these extraterritorial heavenly demons hid in the shadows and plotted against us monks from time to time. We are going down the mountain this time to kill those extraterritorial heavenly demons who are doing evil, and cut off the wings of the Killing Demon Venerable!"

What the Three-Headed Snake Demon said was categorical and loud!

As if he had discovered a treasure, the shopkeeper carefully looked the three-headed snake demon up and down, and finally made sure that the three-headed snake demon did not seem to be lying again, so he cautiously walked to the door of the store and looked into the street for a while.

The three-headed snake demon was a little strange and asked curiously, "I said this fellow Daoist, you don't have any problems, right?

The shopkeeper turned around and said mysteriously, "I tell you, you're about to doom!"

"What, what are you talking about, we're about to have a catastrophe, how can it be!" The Three-Headed Snake Demon was startled, and then turned a little unimpressed, because they had never sinned against anyone in the Cultivation Realm, except for killing the Demon Venerable.

The shopkeeper glanced out of the door and said in a low voice, "The brocade-clothed boy who just went out is not a simple person. He is a disciple of the Sword Sect of the Cultivation Realm Gate Sect, and his ancestor is also an elder of the Sword Sect. You offended him just now, he must have gone to find someone, you said you are not a catastrophe or something!"

The three-headed snake demon's eyes narrowed, and a trace of murderous aura with demonic aura lingered, "According to what you say, that kid is really not a thing. I have the strength not to kill the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but I am here to set the score, beware of being struck by lightning!"

The shopkeeper said in his heart: You are full of demonic energy, and you are obviously a demon cultivator. For demon cultivators, now everyone in the cultivation realm is shouting and beating, and they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one!

"It's okay, if he doesn't come to us, I won't bother with him. If he is in a hurry to die, I don't mind being a good person and giving him a ride!"

After leaving this talisman shop, the Three-Headed Snake Demon and the others continued to wander around the street, and when they saw the magic weapons that could be used, they never skimped on the spirit stones, and bought them all.

A day passed, and nothing happened. The Three-Headed Snake Demon and the others had forgotten about this unpleasant incident.

However, the three-headed snake demon forgot it, which doesn't mean that the brocade-clothed boy can forget it.

"A few friends, my young master is invited!"

The Three-Headed Snake Demon and the others were selecting magic weapons at a shop that sold magic weapons, when suddenly an inviting voice came from behind them.

When I looked back, I saw a young monk standing behind him, clasping his fists and saluting.

"Your young master, do I know you?" the three-headed snake demon asked a little strangely.

The young monk's face was proud, "My young master is not known to everyone. However, my young master said that if you have the guts, you will go to the southeast two hundred miles and settle yesterday's matter with you. ”

The three-headed snake demon suddenly realized that this was the disciple of the Sword Gate who was the shopkeeper of the shop, and he had come to find fault.

"Bastard thing! What is the identity of our boss, your young master doesn't pee and take care of himself, even if he comes to invite him personally, my boss doesn't give him face, and he still says it? What kind of thing are you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death!"

A demon cultivator behind the three-headed snake demon, looking at the proud look on this kid's face, was a little indignant, and scolded loudly.

The Three-Headed Snake Demon's Xuan Snake Valley, which was a top sect in the mortal world, was not ranked in the cultivation realm, so it had to be disbanded and join Sanssouci Palace. Even so, when did such a subordinate look down on him.

"Hmph, I'm just here to pass on the word, and it's up to you to decide whether to go or not!" After the young monk finished speaking, he turned around and left, muttering faintly in his mouth: "A group of guts things, if you go, I'm afraid that the young master will slap you half to death!"

"What are you muttering? Are you looking for death?" the demon cultivator was furious, and he wanted to teach the young monk a lesson.

The three-headed snake demon looked at the ejaculation light, stretched out his hand to stop it, and said coldly: "Go back and tell your young master, let him wash his neck clean!"

"Waiting for your great arrival!" the young monk flew into the air with a leap, and a flying sword with cold light appeared under his feet, flying to the southeast, and the voice slowly came from the sky.

The three-headed snake demon's eyes narrowed, and he saw that this young monk's flying sword was not ordinary, and his skills in controlling the flying sword were extremely skillful and superb, and he was definitely not a simple character.

"Interesting, the people from the Sword Gate are coming fast enough. I just don't know if the kung fu on the sword can satisfy us!"

Just as the three-headed snake demon wanted to take these demon cultivators to the appointment, several young monks walked in at the door.

"Yo, isn't this Jin Yi, why are you here too?" The three-headed snake demon looked at it, and coincidentally, it was Jin Yi, a disciple of the Jin Department of Sanssouci Palace, who came, and the people who followed him were also disciples of the Jin Department.

"The old-timers are also here!" Jin Yi and the others didn't dare to slack off, and immediately bowed down and were rude. This three-headed snake demon is the same as Dongfang Long, and he is now the elder of Sanssouci Palace, one of the principals.

"You can buy whatever you need, and the old man has to hurry to teach a few arrogant people, so he won't accompany you!" said the three-headed snake demon, and led the people outside.

Jin Yi's eyes lit up, in the past few decades, the disciples of Sanssouci Palace also had no chance of actual combat, and every day in addition to cultivation is sparring, those two hundred disciples have long been idle.

"I said senior, it just so happens that we don't have any big things, so it's better to go with you, so I can watch the battle for you. Kim Yiyi's face was pleading.

"Okay! I already knew that you had nothing to do, and this time I might need you to make a move!" The three-headed snake demon naturally agreed, none of the five disciples of Sanssouci Palace were weak, although their cultivation was not too high, and the highest was only the Yuan Infant Stage, but their attack power was very terrifying.

Jin Yi immediately sent a message to Guò and notified the other dozen or so disciples of Sanssouci Palace, asking them to also rush to the gathering place to cheer for the Three-Headed Snake Demon to watch the battle.

A group of more than ten people rose into the air and flew to the southeast. After a while, more than a dozen young monks flew up from all over the bazaar again, and with excitement on their faces, they flew towards the southeast at a very fast speed.

Two hundred miles southeast of the bazaar is a low-lying basin. At this time, in the center of the basin, there were already more than 20 people waiting.

The boy in brocade was talking to an old man with white hair and a black face.

"Uncle Shi, I can guarantee that it is indeed a group of demon cultivators. Although they were very hidden, I could see it at a glance. Otherwise, where would you find such arrogant people in the cultivation realm? The son of the brocade clothes had a look of affirmation, faintly with a very excited feeling.

"I hope what you said is true, as long as you destroy this group of demon cultivators. You have made a great contribution, and I will definitely ask for merit for you when I return to the sect. The black-faced old man was very strict, glanced at the brocade-clothed boy, and said slowly.

"Thank you, uncle!" The brocade boy was surprised, as long as he made great achievements, after returning to the sect, his status would definitely be able to improve a lot.

The black-faced old man continued: "Don't be too happy, if this group of monks is not a demon cultivator, then those Daoists who are ambushed around will not be satisfied. This aftermath still needs you to deal with it. ”

"Please rest assured, Uncle Shi, if that group of monks is not a demon cultivator, I am willing to be punished. Those Daoist friends who voluntarily came to encircle and suppress the demon cultivators, I will definitely apologize to them in person and explain them clearly. ”

When the black-faced old man heard what the young man in brocade said this, he nodded with satisfaction, "The son can be taught, I believe that your future development will definitely be smooth." ”

"Thank you Uncle for your compliment, the development of my nephew in the sect is inseparable from my uncle's guidance, and I implore my uncle to continue to supervise my nephew in the future, and my nephew is grateful. The pious face of the young man in brocade, that sincere look, made the black-faced old man praise in his heart.

Just as they were chatting happily, there was a sound of cutting through the sky in the distance, and more than a dozen figures flew towards them.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen figures in the air fell to the ground with a thud. It was the Three-Headed Snake Demon and the others.

The three-headed snake demon saw the boy in brocade at a glance, and thought: Sure enough, this guy is making trouble behind his back, and he must be taught a good lesson today.