Please Kill the Demon Chapter 628

  Chapter 628 That Year Eighteen [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  On the coast of the East China Sea, the waves are surging.

  The blue sea water is churning with white waves, with layers of microfoam. On the pitch-black reef by the sea, there seems to be a blue robe, but when you get close, you can find that there is a human figure under the robe.

   "Hey..." Du Wuhen opened his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood first.

   "How did you make it like this?" A man in a black Taoist robe came here and looked at him lying on the reef with indifferent eyes.

   "Daoist Xuanlu..." Du Wuhen raised his hand, "Save me."

  The person who came was none other than the newly promoted high-ranking member of the Shangzong of Penglai, Taoist Xuanlu. Although he has relatively low qualifications, he is good at planning and is highly valued by common people and Taoists.

   "I've already saved you." Taoist Xuanlu looked down at him and said, "If it wasn't for the magic weapon I gave you, you wouldn't be able to escape here at all, and you would have died long ago."

   "I... my foundation is wounded, I need to heal my injury." Du Wuhen said weakly and urgently: "If I don't hurry up, my path of cultivation will be cut off..."

   "Then you should go back to Thunder Castle?" Xuanlu Taoist looked puzzled, "You are the first disciple of Thunder Castle, why did you come to the East China Sea?"

"I can't go back..." Du Wuhen grabbed Taoist Xuanlu's ankle and said dying, "I...I just figured it out, it can't be the Lei family who leaked my whereabouts. It must be Huang Hanshan, After discovering our deal, he wanted to send me out to appease the anger of Tianwangzong. He wanted to do this four years ago. Now he doesn't want to be charged with murder, that's why... leaked my whereabouts, it must be him... "

"You know, we were just a deal." Taoist Xuanlu said indifferently, "We gave you what you wanted, and you did what we wanted, that's all. Now if you want to restore your foundation, you need It consumes more resources than what was given to you last time, what else can you exchange for it?"

   "If it weren't for you..." Du Wuhen was in a hurry, another gust of blood rushed up, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have messed with Tianwangzong..."

  It turns out that since the Immortal Gate Conference, Wei Tiangao's cultivation in Thunder Fort has improved faster and faster, and Du Wuhen first reached the sixth realm in one step.

   And Du Wuhen's performance in the Immortal Clan Conference was also criticized, and his status in the sect dropped sharply for a while.

   As the first person of the strongest generation, he was originally a secure successor to the castle lord. But in this way, this position is very likely to be lost in the future.

   Moreover, there was news that Huang Hanshan most likely wanted to marry Huang Ling'er and Wei Tianlow, so that he would have to take over Thunder Castle in the future.

  Du Wuhen couldn't help being impatient.

   At this moment, the people from Penglai Shangzong approached.

  They want to expand their power and extend their hands into the four seas and nine states. In the southern region, they chose Thunder Fort.

  But although Thunder Castle has a good relationship with Penglai Shangzong, it is not to the point of being a dog for it, and it is even less likely to offend the court for it.

  So Penglai wanted to take advantage of the conflict between Thunder Fort and Tianwangzong to intensify it completely, so that Thunder Fort had to completely fall to itself.

   Taoist Xuanlu said to Du Wuhen at the beginning that he hoped to suppress Tianwangzong through this incident.

  Penglai Shangzong will help him to kill the matter, it is definitely a manslaughter, and he will definitely be able to keep him. And the price they paid was the treasure resources that allowed Du Wuhen's cultivation base to rise to the peak of the sixth realm in a short period of time.

  Du Wuhen did this, and the consequences were more serious than he imagined. Since then, Thunder Castle has been completely reduced to Penglai's vassal, and he has no choice but to rely on it.

   Until today, he has not enjoyed the evil results.

   "Du Shaoxia." Taoist Xuanlu shook his head, "It's not because of us that you have fallen to this level. You just said that the one who betrayed your whereabouts is probably your master."

   "Help me..." Du Wuhen's attitude became more and more humble, "I can join Penglai, and I will help you to do my best..."

   "Heh." Taoist Xuanlu smiled even more, "Did you forget? Before you came, we were the number one immortal sect."

   "I..." Du Wuhen was at a loss for words.

  Seeing his miserable state, Taoist Xuanlu finally leaned over, pressed his chest, and said, "I can help you once and take you to a place. There, you only have two paths."

   "Either Nirvana and rebirth, or death without a place to die."

"are you going?"

   "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

   "I I I..."

   "Leave a way! Make a way!"

  When Chu Liang rode Lielongju back to the sky above Shushan Mountain, he almost didn't recognize the scene in front of him.

   Hongmian Peak was moved farther and farther away from all the peaks of Shu Mountain. There is no way, the current Cotton Tree Peak is too lively, it will inevitably have an impact on the surrounding peaks.

  There are dozens of layers of pavilions built on the mountain, straight into the sky, spirit birds and beasts flying, flying boats shuttle back and forth, and sword lights rise and fall like raindrops.

  The prospect of the Cotton Tree Peak originally planned by Chu Liang was almost perfectly realized.

   When Chu Liang arrived on his fierce dragon colt, he met people who were flying swords or beasts from all directions, and a large group of people took Chu Liang to a square.

  He didn't think about where to go first, so he simply followed along to take a look.

  Only after landing did I realize that the logistics team "Sijitang" of Hongmian Peak was recruiting new recruits, and these were practitioners who came to apply for jobs from all over the world.

  In the beginning, the logistics team of Hongmian Peak was composed of Shushan disciples responsible for the high-end, and the Four Seas Whale Gang responsible for the low-end, spreading them all over the world and Kyushu.

  But with the recent increase in business, the part of Shushan disciples is no longer enough, so Sijitang was established. Choose reliable practitioners as logistics and transportation personnel.

  Because of the excellent treatment at Cotton Tree Peak, responders naturally gathered.

   That's why Chu Liang saw this scene now.

   At the end of the square is a elixir shop called "The First Shop of Hong Cotton Peak". There is a high platform in front of the shop.

Just when the crowd gathered here almost filled the square, a delicate female cultivator stepped onto the high platform and said loudly: "Fellow daoists, please be quiet! Below is our Hall Master Lin from Hongmian Peak, come and give me a hand!" Everyone speak!"

"Roar-"

  The overwhelming cheers sounded.

  Amid all the expectations, a young man wearing a black cloak and a splendid sword suit slowly walked up to the high platform. This man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a positive face. Under the gaze of everyone, he actually has the aura of a superior person.

   Who else is it if it's not Lin Bei?

   "Everyone, be quiet." Lin Bei cleared his throat, then raised his hand and pressed it.

   Not bad, very imposing.

  Chu Liang looked relieved and smiled, which has already aroused envy. The next step should be to paint cakes, so that people feel that they can be like him.

   "I know what you are all here for, to make money." He said slowly, "I can tell you clearly that applying for Sijitang is not the end, nor is my position..."

Um.

  Chu Liang nodded, he was very skillful in drawing cakes at the beginning, and the next step should be to recall his humble past and arouse empathy.

"Just six years ago, I was still a little-known person." Lin Beidao, "That year, at the eighteenth year of the Immortal Gate Conference, I stood like a minion. At that time, I swore with tears in my eyes that sooner or later I would let everyone meet me..."

   Yes, it rhymes.

  Chu Liang nodded again, thinking that the next step was to throw the target.

   Immediately afterwards, I heard Lin Bei preach: "And I can have today's achievements, all thanks to one person. It is he who created Hongmian Peak and led us on this road..."

   "That person is my lifelong good brother, Chu Liang!"

   With a wave of his hand, a black and white scroll suddenly appeared behind him, which was the portrait of Chu Liang.

   There are also some flower clusters appearing around in time, both white and yellow.

"Many people present must have heard that my brother became the number one scholar of the Immortal Sect and disappeared soon after. As members of the Siji Hall, your first task is to meet this person no matter what time and place Report immediately!" Lin Bei said loudly: "In the days to come, no matter whether you enter Siji Hall or not. Anyone who can provide him with clues will be rewarded with 10,000 sword coins! If anyone can find him directly, reward One hundred thousand sword coins! Hall master!"

  As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the square turned red.

   Several people around Chu Liang looked at him at the same time, looked at the portrait, and looked at him. Look at him, look at the portrait.

  It seems exactly the same, but I can't believe it.

   It shouldn't be that simple, right?

   Doesn't this mean that the answer is on the surface?

  The money came so easily that some dared not pick it up.

   Seeing that someone was about to raise their hands, Chu Liang became anxious. Moved is moved, but I am back, you are still doing this, aren't you a prodigal?

  He hurriedly shouted: "No one is allowed to move!"

   After finishing speaking, he quickly got up and flew up: "I'm here! Don't..."

"it's him!"

  Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout, and a large group of practitioners flew up, surrounded Chu Liang, and pressed them under the crowd.

  The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"I…"

   "Be civilized... yuck."

   "Who put his foot in my face!"

Good morning.

  (end of this chapter)

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