thenovelthief 【183】Slay Demons And Eliminate Demons? Then Screw His Head Off (Please Customize)
【183】Slay Demons And Eliminate Demons? Then Screw His Head Off (Please Customize)
Among the people's doubts, many people even want to find out.
The current situation is different. If it was before, who would care where your portal leads?
But now the battle between Seven Blood Sect and Wang Dao Sect has started.
It's even more of a devil's fight.
The combination of various conditions created the curiosity of these people, but before they reached the Human Devil Peak, they saw that the disciples of the Punishment Peak and the Human Demon Peak were standing in front of them.
"Stop whoever comes!!"
Stop everyone immediately.
Opening a new front is also credited.
How could it be possible for Wu Ping to be divided by other people?
Of course he wanted to give the credit to the disciples who belonged to the Punishment Peak and the Human Demon Peak for nepotism.
I saw a large number of disciples from Human Demon Peak and Punishment Peak flying into the portal.
And at this time the day will break.
Wang Daozong governs the mainland, and on the barren continent, the sun rises from the east.
The golden morning sun slowly climbed into the sky, dispelling the darkness between heaven and earth.
On the periphery of Moon-Watching Mountain, Moon City.
In the morning market, people are coming and going, and the hawkers are constantly shouting.
In the sky.
The huge flying boat came roaring.
attract most people's attention.
"That is the spirit boat of our Eastern Earth Immortal Sect, Wang Dao Sect!"
"In a blink of an eye, it will be the day of the moon-watching mountain trial again. I don't know how many arrogances will become famous this time!!"
"Hey, it's a pity that I'm too old and Wang Daozong is too far away, otherwise I would also worship Wang Daozong and become the disciple of that immortal."
"Sell your fried dough sticks well, if you have the talent, would you still sell breakfast food here?"
"Isn't this just thinking about it?"
far away.
Several handsome and extraordinary teenagers came.
I heard the blood-clothed boy who was eating steamed buns shouting: "Boss, let me have some steamed stuffed buns and a bowl of beef tofu."
"Come on, guest officer, I'll be here right away."
"How many of you can really eat hahahaha, it seems that the noodles are raw, so how many of you should be foreigners?"
Long Ming led Han Yang, and Lin Wanli sat down.
Sitting next to Wu Ping are Wu Tian and Wu Qi.
Hearing the boss's question, Wu Ping replied with a smile: "Yes, we are all foreigners, no, I heard that this is the trial of the gate of Xianzong, and I have learned a lot."
The boss said enthusiastically while serving steamed buns and tofu to Han Yang and the others.
"Hey, those guest officials are here, maybe there is still a chance."
Wu Ping ate the tofu nao slowly and asked, "Opportunity? What opportunity?"
"The guest officer doesn't know that these immortal disciples will go to Wangyue Mountain for trials and hunt monsters, but they don't like ordinary monsters. When the time comes, after these immortal disciples leave, many people will go to Wangyue Mountain,
Picking up the monsters killed by the immortal disciples, although these immortal disciples look down on them, but for us people, it is a treasure. "
"Tendons, bones, blood, flesh, and fur all have functions. They can be used as medicine, clothes, and leather armor. They are beautiful."
Han Yang and Long Ming listened, and the movements of their hands slowed down.
They are also demon cultivators. Although they have transformed into human forms, they are still demons in essence. They are not of the same race, but of the same kind.
Listen to the words of these mortals.
The two felt a little restless.
Natural selection, they all understand, but what they understand is what they understand. Everyone can use the truth, but how many people can unite knowledge and action, and can do it?
That has to be a saint.
Wu Ping replied: "Then I will go in and have a look."
"That's it. Seeing how extraordinary the guest officials are, they should also be cultivators. It's not bad to go in and get a chance."
Wu Ping didn't reply, and turned to look at Long Ming and the others.
"How's the arrangement going?"
Long Ming first said: "Wangyue Mountain has been properly arranged, a total of 10,000 disciples are hiding, and there is absolutely no possibility of being discovered."
"Among them, there are ten strong people from the Three Flower Realms, people from the Demon Peak and the Punishment Peak, one thousand calamities, four thousand dragon transformations, and the rest are dragon gates. There are only a few spiritual palaces and countless demon clans. Guaranteed to be a massacre."
He knows Wu Ping's character well, and he likes to shoot mosquitoes with cannons.
It is safe to win.
And the current configuration made Wangyue Mountain into a terrifying place with a hidden hell.
At that time, Wu Ping gave an order to guarantee that all the disciples of Wang Dao Sect will come and go, and this place will also become their burial place.
Lin Wanli continued: "The arrangements outside the Canyue City have also been properly arranged. The 30,000 disciples, the ones who came from the Demon Peak and the Punishment Peak, are all in the hands of cronies, and many of them are brothers of our Wu Ziqi one by one.
"Once the moon-watching mountain is fired, they will rush into the crescent moon city, and I also saw it when they came. The defense of the moon-watching city is not high, and everyone's attention is now attracted by the experience of the moon-watching mountain."
"There are not many monks in Crescent Moon City, there may be a few casualties, but it's not a big problem."
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "How long will you stay?"
…
That's a problem.
Wu Ping thought, he hadn't considered this issue before.
Fortunately, Lin Wanli reminded him, otherwise, when he came back from Wangyue Mountain, the Crescent Moon City might not have become a city of death.
Disciple of Demon Cultivator, isn't the Department of Sacredness important?
"Ten to eight, don't let them kill too hard, talent is fundamental, killing mortals is meaningless, tell those disciples who like to extract living souls, to restrain themselves."
Ten stay eight.
Lin Wanli glanced at Wu Ping in surprise.
He didn't expect Wu Ping to be so kind.
But now that the words have been spoken.
That is a certainty.
Nod: "Good!"
Wu Ping looked sideways after drinking the last sip of Tofu Nao: "Boss, how much is it?"
The man was already trembling, and looked at Wu Ping with a pale face: "No...no money, I'll give it away to everyone."
"Where can I go, it's only natural to pay for meals, come on."
Give a spirit stone and stuff it into the man's hand.
Wu Ping said to the people next to him: "This shop is good, similar to the breakfast shop in front of my house, I like the taste, remember to stay.
"yes!"
Patted the boss on the shoulder: "Work hard, you should make a fortune, but keep your mouth tight, otherwise I won't be able to eat tofu nao."
…
The spirit stone in the man's hand fell to the ground.
For him, this is tantamount to a huge sum of money.
But the content just now made him feel uneasy about holding this spirit stone.
Suddenly woke up and bent down to pick it up: "Okay, lord, go slowly, the little one understands, and his mouth must be tight. In the future, if you say you want to eat, as long as you can go to the place in Wanyue City, the little one will give it to you." Send it over."
"You're smart."1
Several people got up and started to fly towards the sky.
Immediately attracted the attention of everyone: "Hey, boss Li, you are rich. You actually entertained several immortals. This Lingshi is worth the money of the old man, enough for you to use for half your life?"
They are very envious.
Even wanted to snatch it.
But it was given by the fairy.
You can only suppress the greed in your heart.
The owner of the breakfast shop didn't say a word, he just quickly cleaned up the booth and ran towards the house in a hurry.
In the Moon Mountains.
The huge flying boat stopped in mid-air.
On the deck, there are thousands of boys and girls standing in the air, one by one with arms folded.
A few elders stood in front of them.
"You have passed the aptitude test, even though many of you are geniuses, but!!!"
"Flowers grown in a greenhouse can never withstand wind and rain."
"In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are always respected. No matter how good your aptitude is, you can only have the absolute right to speak if you are strong enough. Today's hunting test will last for three days. Each of you will have a token, which will record your The number of hunted monsters and their realms are converted into points and stored in your tokens."
"In this test, the top ten will be selected based on the number of points, and those who rank four to ten will be rewarded with a middle-grade treasure, and one of the king-level middle-grade exercises and supernatural powers will be rewarded with another two thousand points!"
"The third place winner will be rewarded with a high-grade treasure, choose one of the king-level high-grade exercises and supernatural powers, and will be rewarded with three thousand points.
"The runner-up will be rewarded with two top-grade treasures, and choose one of the king-level top-notch skills and supernatural powers, and another four thousand points will be rewarded."
"The winner of the first place will be rewarded with a piece of King Artifact, and choose one of the top-notch skills and supernatural powers, and will also be rewarded with 5,000 points!"
"I'll give you half a stick of incense time to prepare."
All the new disciples of Wang Dao Sect were very excited when they heard this.
But in an instant, everyone looked at the figure in front of them again.
With them here, I estimate that I and others should only be able to compete for four to ten places?
No!
uncertain!
Strong aptitude does not mean strong fighting power, being strong at the moment is also strong, maybe you will have a chance!?
Who doesn't want to have superior skills and supernatural powers, as well as royal weapons.
This is how money touches people's hearts.
Sensing the gaze coming from behind, Mu Ze smiled and showed his big white teeth and looked at Nangongxian next to him.
"Hey, cheapskate, don't be scared to cry by the monsters in the mountains later, if you call me brother Muze, I will save you."
Nangongxian stared with bright eyes: "Who is the cheapskate? You are the cheapskate. I won't be scared. It's not like I haven't killed monsters before."
When Mu Ze heard this, he folded his hands and raised his head: "Then tell me, how many have you killed?"
Nangong Xian: "I have killed three heads, and I have also killed many bandits and bandits, my brother is even more powerful, he has killed Moxiu.
Nan Gongliang next to him also raised his head proudly.
Looking at Mu Ze, he said: "A high talent may mean that you will be great in the future, but now, you may not be as strong as me.
Mu Ze was not angry, and continued to ask with a playful smile: "I have never killed Moxiu, have you killed many Moxiu?"
Nan Gongliang was a little embarrassed. What he killed was only a demon cultivator who was seriously injured and whose aura was exhausted.
But it was also very cruel, with all kinds of hidden weapons and poisons emerging one after another, and he almost capsized in the gutter.
But now that Mu Ze asked, he said without changing his face: "What's the matter with you?"
"Hey, from now on, everyone will be brothers of the same school. Let me tell you, I haven't seen a demon cultivator yet. I always hear people say that a demon cultivator is terrifying [Is the demon cultivator not a human? What's the way?"
"Everyone has one head and two hands. Could it be that Moxiu needs an extra head?"
Listening to his tone, it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to the word Moxiu, Nan Gongliang said with a serious face: "I advise you not to have this kind of mentality."
"Have you ever seen a city inhabited by tens of thousands of ordinary people become dead overnight?"
Mu Ze shook his head.
Nan Gongliang: "I've seen it before. Those are demon cultivators from the north. They intend to learn from Wu Ping, the top three in the young master list. They built the sea with their souls. They came from the north to slaughter all the way. There were only three demon cultivators, but they slaughtered Hundreds of thousands of people were drawn to extract living souls."
"Everywhere we pass is reduced to death. My Nangong family dispatched more than a dozen soul sea monks, plus a spiritual palace monk, and surrounded and killed them for half a month before taking them down."
"This is just a magical cultivation of the Ascension Soul Realm.
That's all, and there were only three of them, with cruel methods, fierce air in their hands, a bloody wind blowing, and magic weapons in their hands, which were thrown non-stop, with great power. "
..." And they were extremely cunning, and they dodged the ambushes they set up many times. "
Thinking of this, Nan Gongliang's face was a little unnatural.
The smile on Mu Ze's face also gradually faded, he grasped the key point and asked: "Young Master is the top three in the list, I seem to hear this name often these days, is he very powerful?"
Nangong Xian picked up his words: "Mu Ze, how old are you this year?"
Mu Ze didn't understand why he suddenly asked this?
He said honestly: "I am fifteen years old."
"Wu Ping, the top three in the Young Honors List, is also fifteen years old, but he is currently in a calamity realm."
Mu Ze's eyes widened when he heard this: "Calamity!!"
Then he counted with his fingers: "Introducing spirits, ascending souls, soul seas, spiritual palaces, dragon gates, transforming dragons, calamities... Beloved, this is cultivated in the mother's womb, right?
"Cultivation in the mother's womb is not as fast as him.
The three of them heard the words and looked.
The person who spoke was dressed in red and was carrying a huge flagon on his back. His body smelled of alcohol and his face was delicate, like a drunken fairy.
"Sister Fairy must be better than that Wu Ping."
Hearing Mu Ze's words, Zhen Xuan smiled prettily, and hugged his shoulders: "You boy, you have a sweet mouth, and you can say good things, but what I said is true, don't you
See, I am a true disciple, with a cultivation base of Sanhua. "
"But the last time I went to Feihuang Xianmen, how many true disciples of Sanhua, how many calamity disciples, all died, and they were all slaughtered by Wu Ping alone, like chopping melons and vegetables.
"You are still young, you people don't understand, there are ditty tunes spread in five directions, listen to me to read to you, God-species blood pythons are entangled, people's heads are often hung around the waist, the blood clothes are like freshly dyed, it is better than how many heavenly prides."
After reading, a person came behind Zhen Xuan with a cold expression: "Junior Sister Zhen, you drink too much, so you should not say such things."
Mu Ze also said: "Sister Immortal, don't worry, but when I practice, I will definitely be better than that Wu Ping, and I will be ranked first in the young master list [I will help you beat him!
Zhen Xuan smiled happily, but at the same time, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, because one of her senior brothers and sisters died in the Feihuang Xianmen that day, under Wu Ping's hands.
Rubbing Muzhu's head: "Sister believes in you, come on!"
(Promised) "Well! I will definitely do it, the evil heretics will be eradicated by my righteous people!!"
The cold-faced man also showed a faint smile.
The three boys and girls in front of them are geniuses who don't come out of Wang Daozong for a thousand years, and who are rare in ten thousand years.
Especially this Mu Ze, who possesses the Dao Body of the Relic Immortal.
In the future, it is very possible to step on Wu Ping.
"Boy, what you said is very good. The old man is optimistic about you. In the future, the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the Tao will depend on you."
On the deck, the old man said, casting admiring eyes to the pastoral area.
And they he didn't know.
In the void.
There are a crowd of people who have heard everything.
Han Yang turned his head with a smile, and there was a click-click sound from his neck: "This kid is not very capable, and his tone is not small, he kills demons and demons, watch me screw his head off, Brother Wu, wait
How about letting me try it later?"
"He is a new disciple, and I am also a new disciple. Let's see why he dares to say these words!!"
Wutian echoed Han Yang at the side: "Little Yang is right. We are all new disciples. It's interesting to have a competition. The name of the Holy One" is a string, but this ignorant boy can slander it at will.
Of? Wutian also has the idea of ending.
"I hope the Holy One agrees."
"Hey little monk, don't rob me, that Muze is mine."
Han Yang said dissatisfied.
Wutian said indifferently: "The corpse is yours, as for whose life it is, it is still too early to make a conclusion."
Han Yang: "You........."
The two were about to quarrel, Wu Qi frowned and said, "I wonder if Wu Ping doesn't like too much noise?"
The two fell silent for a moment.
"It's okay, just play if you want to play, anyway, as long as they enter the Moon-Watching Mountain Range, they don't want to go out, go, hunt and kill them, go down and get ready.
It happened that Wu Ping could also see Han Yang and Wutian's methods.
As for him?
Of course we have to deal with the people on this flying boat.
Han Yang and Wutian looked at each other, and neither of them accepted the other and hid in the void, and was moved by the third ancestor to the moon-watching mountain range below.
Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets. .