Chapter 82 Demon Cultivator?

And this Peng Zhang is Peng Ze's younger brother, and Peng Ze is his grandfather's old superior. No matter how you think about it, it seems a bit treasonous to sit on a horse while the old man stands under the horse.

"..."

"Your Majesty wants to test the world's heroes before the battle and select talented soldiers to expand the guards. Therefore, there must be no conquest without fighting..."

Looking at the person in front of him, Qiu Luan's tone couldn't help but soften a bit.

Even his voice couldn't help but become a little lower.

But when everyone heard this, their expressions were awe-inspiring.

I knew that this time I might not have to introduce a few scapegoats to fight the imperial army that came to conquer, so that the young emperor could have a good time.

As for the good thing of surrendering on the spot without firing a shot, I can only think about it in my dreams.

"This matter is important, please give us some time to think about it."

Peng Zhang in front of him looked bitter.

Qiu Luan also sighed in his heart.

When parting, I couldn't help but ask.

"How is Peng Shangshu's health..."

"My brother is in good health, but he has been in the military all year round. Every autumn and winter, his legs become swollen and it is difficult to get off the ground..."

Qiu Luan didn't say much.
I just couldn't help but shake my head when I looked at Peng Zhang.

Peng Ze lived a wise life, but now his good reputation was almost destroyed in the hands of his own people.

But when Peng Zhang saw the grandson of his old friend in front of him now dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse, while he himself was like a slave, he felt the same in his heart.

Over the past few decades, the decline of the Ming Dynasty has undoubtedly been revealed. For wealthy families like them, hedging their bets is a normal thing.

But who would have thought that Mingting would actually hide such a trump card.

Not only did he deceive the world's powerful men, but how could he have the face to see his brother later?
……

"Be careful, Mr. Huo Dexing. That thing is in a very wrong state right now. If necessary, you can use the power of other destiny to fight against it..."

Feeling that all the calamity power in his body had been exhausted, his mana increased by [-]%.

And the qi and blood all over the body are solidified, and the true body of the Great Sun is moving on its own, and it actually looks like the elixir body is cultivating the qi and blood and transforming into a dragon.

King Qin's sword beside him burst into excitement, as if he was also happy that Zhu Houcong's skills were so great.

At this moment, Zhu Houcong truly realized how powerful the alchemy monk was.

Although Zhu Houcong was able to kill Patriarch Jie Dan before.

But that was just relying on his magic power, energy and blood to beat the old master to death with random punches.

There is a golden elixir in the body of the elixir-forming monk, and a dragon-tiger elixir of qi and blood is cultivated in the body cultivation, and the inner magic power becomes a world of its own.

Therefore, the magical energy and blood are endless, and it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to be beaten to death by a monk below the level of Dan.

But no matter what, there is Zhu Houcong, a guy with a magical power that is so powerful that it is unreasonable.

And with the blessing of the gods, I will not suffer curses and hidden arrows.

The frontal punch was a ridiculously strong one even among Dan-Jie cultivators, and he killed an unknown number of demons that were equivalent to Dan-Jie.

In his ears, the reminder of Li Luyao's retreat made Zhu Houcong secretly become more vigilant about the thing under the capital.

A demon that is at least equivalent to the stage of becoming a god.

Moreover, the title Xingjun reminded Zhu Houcong of some bad things in the modern mythological stories he had read in his previous life.

Things that come from beyond.

Zhu Houcong raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The sky is dotted with stars, high in the sky, beautiful and ruthless.

it's time!When the stage under Mount Heng is completed, Zhu Houcong will also begin to prepare his first extraordinary army in this world.

then……

Zhu Houcong looked to the southwest.

Exactly—

"The general of the Han family set out to the west. The general did not take off his golden armor all night, and the troops fought against each other in the middle of the night."

"The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this. Unexpectedly, they don't dare to fight against the short soldiers. The chariot master Ximen stands still to show off his victory."

……

Wuji City, the Beast Tower in the center of the city.

Zhu Houcong stroked the fat little tiger handed to him by the merchant in front of him.Most of the monks on the street outside the store looked sad, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect looked gloomy as they escorted hearses into the city and asked.

"Who died!"

The shopkeeper first looked Zhu Houcong up and down. Seeing this, Zhu Houcong took out 12 yuan of spirit stones and placed them on the table one by one.

He pointed at the little tiger in his hand and the two adult tigers, a male and a female, who had completed Qi training in the cage next to them.

Said.

"Boss, I want all of these."

After taking the money, the shop owner's face suddenly beamed with joy.

Hastily greeted.

"The guest is really generous. The person in the coffin outside the door is none other than Luo Kui, the second disciple of the head of the Wuji Sect."

It's this person...

Zhu Houcong was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that in just a few months, the moment he saw her at the auction, he would say goodbye forever.

But...according to Zhu Houcong's speculation, although this Luo Kui is only a foundation-builder with perfect cultivation, the head of the Wuji Sect is most likely a Nascent Soul, otherwise how could he occupy this fourth-level spiritual vein.

asked hurriedly.

"what happened?"

"What else could it be? The demon disaster in the secret realm of Dongji Mountain has spread again!"

The shopkeeper sighed.

"In the past, the secret realm of Dongji Mountain would only erupt once every hundred years. The leaked demonic energy would infect weak-minded immortal cultivators and turn them into demonic cultivators. There would also be weird things comparable to the Nascent Soul stage coming out of the secret realm, setting off a wave of demons. ! But now it is less than 20 years since the last demon wave, who would have thought that the secret realm would be opened again."

"Three weird ones that were comparable to the Nascent Soul Stage emerged from the secret realm one after another. The leader of the Wuji Sect led many disciples to attack them, but returned with a disastrous defeat. If Master Jingangzi from the neighboring country hadn't happened to pass by, and with the help of the Wuji Formation, The demonic tide was temporarily repelled, but the monks who left the city suffered heavy losses!"

Having said this, the shopkeeper looked around and weighed the spiritual stone that Zhu Houcong had just given.

It was obviously a lot of premium, so he gritted his teeth and whispered again.

"I heard that many of the monks who came back alive were infected by demons. They might turn into demons at some point, killing people in the city and offering sacrifices to evil gods... More and more monks have disappeared in the outer city recently. The law enforcement teams in the city are exhausted and can't find anything...it can't be said that it was those corrupted demon cultivators who did it."

At this point, the boss sighed.

"The world is not easy!"

Zhu Houcong sighed.

He couldn't help but think of the Ming Dynasty world, where the same evil spirits were everywhere.

Who would have thought that even with this extremely high force value and abundant resources, the world of immortal cultivation would still be unable to escape the fate of being invaded by alien races.

Zhu Houcong's sigh contained so much that the shopkeeper in front of him felt some empathy for a moment.

Outside the door, a sudden noise attracted their attention.

"The demon cultivator has sneaked into the city!"

"The law enforcement team! Where is the law enforcement team!"

"Are any fellow Taoist Foundation Establishers here? Fight this demon with me, Huang!"

Zhu Houcong looked back.

Of course, Zhu Houcong had no intention of coming forward.

This place is located in the inner city and is heavily defended. There are even several Jiedan ancestors sitting here.

That demonic cultivator only had foundation-building cultivation, and it would not take long for him to be subdued by the law enforcement team that arrived.

But Zhu Houcong was a little curious about the so-called demon cultivator.

He looked out the door.

I saw a strange figure appearing not far away.

More than two meters tall, with a pair of horns on its head.

The body is slender and red in color after cooked lobster.

It is covered with a layer of translucent horniness.

There were limbs of various arthropods on her front and back. The most surprising thing was that between her legs, where some kind of organ should have been, there were actually several long strips covered with barbs.

Because of the sudden change, the two monks were caught off guard and pierced through their bodies by the long whip, causing them to moan in pain or pleasure.

It’s probably the pain——

Zhu Houcong looked at the expressions of the two monks, a man and a woman, and suddenly felt uncertain.

(End of this chapter)

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