I used the return system to raise the whole demon world

Chapter 44
The passage from the Demon Realm to Zhenwu Continent has been guarded by six sects for nearly a thousand years.

When Su Man and the others arrived at the passage exit, there was a sea of ​​people at the exit, and they were actually queuing up.

Su Man looked around curiously. It was the first time she had seen so many sect disciples gathered together in the Demon Realm for so long.

"Manman, report your uncle's name." Yan Mengmeng frowned and looked at the people around her, with obvious impatience on her face.

Su Man was called by name, but before she could move, she was stopped by Wu Yaofa.

"Master, you wait here, and the disciples can go."

Saying that Wu wanted to send out, he walked towards the front row of the team.

A few minutes later, a group of people were invited into the main entrance by guards.

Su Man thought this was just a teleportation point, but she didn't expect to find that it was actually a city after entering the city gate.

The teleportation array is located in the square in the center of the town, and judging from its size, it can teleport up to a hundred people at a time.

"Hello saint, the teleportation array needs [-] magic crystals each time it is activated. Do you think it should be activated directly or wait until the hundred people are full?"

Send the polite inquiry of the waiter in front of the battle.

Su Man thought about the people queuing up outside. She was just about to say wait. She was not that short of magic crystals, but when people were dissatisfied, she spread the word, and the people outside still had to queue up. Isn't this a waste of resources?

Yan Mengmeng didn't give her a chance to speak.

"Go early and come back early, don't waste time."

Wu Yaofa hurriedly paid Mojing and remained silent. He could tell along the way that the master's mother was not easy to mess with, and she was a bit weird.

But this is the master's family business, and it is not good for them as disciples to participate.

When she arrived at the Zhenwu Continent, Su Man frowned and looked around. The spiritual power here was not abundant, and it was different from what she remembered.

"Please be careful when the saintess goes out. There are not many bases in the Zhenwu Continent for our Demon Realm. Only three of them have been wiped out. When you come back, don't let anyone find out where you are."

The guard looked at Su Man with a complicated expression.

Su Man, the saintess of the Tianmo sect, was very impressive. The last station that was wiped out was exposed because the saintess was still unscrupulous after provoking people.

I hope that Saintess Su Man will leave the Demon Realm again this time and there will be no more troubles!

What else could Su Man say besides an awkward smile?
Said it wasn't her?
After the group left the station, Su Man directly controlled Feng Jia to rush to the beast domain.

Although she didn't know what caused the change in the aura of Zhenwu Continent, but this was her base camp in her previous life. It is absolutely true to say that she is the real guide of Zhenwu Continent.

Less than an hour after leaving the demon camp, when Feng Jia flew over a river, Su Man stopped suddenly.

Everyone also followed the sound of fighting and looked over.

A group of people dressed as servants by the river were surrounding a thin young man.

The boy looked to be in his early twenties, with red lips and white teeth, but his clothes were a little tattered.

"Gu Changge, our young master thinks highly of you, which is why we let you work as a cook at the house. I never thought that you would dare to steal the young master's stuff! You are so human! You are ungrateful!"

"I think it's an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

"The young master got the opportunity to enter the palace and be an apprentice to the imperial chef, and even wanted to take you there with him. How dare you steal the new recipe that the young master has researched."

"Hurry up and hand over the recipe, or don't blame us for being rude!"

The boy looked angry and unwilling.

"This is my own recipe! It was passed down by my Gu family ancestor! Your young master is just drawing my Gu family's recipe, but he said it in a high-sounding way! Do you want me to be grateful? He also deserves it?"

"Would the heirs of my dignified family of imperial chefs covet your odd jobs in a small tavern? Who will believe it?"

"It's useless to talk too much, why don't you two have a competition, how about this holy lady to be the referee?"

Su Man put away Fengjia with great interest, and interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

The man dressed as the young master looked warily at the seven people who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you? This is my shogunate's family business. I hope you don't meddle in your own business."

"If I have to take care of it?"

Su Man said as she stepped forward to help the down-and-out boy.

"The recipe you two just talked about is in your hand? Can you show it to me?"

The young man hesitated, his eyes swept over Su Man and the six people behind her, and finally he gritted his teeth and took out a book from his pocket that was worn out but carefully wrapped in silk.

"This recipe was passed down from my grandfather to my father, and before my father died of illness, it was passed down to my subordinates. Please be the masters for Xiaomin."

The boy knelt down to Su Man as he spoke.

Su Man just accepted it lightly, did not speak, but took the recipe and opened it for a few glances.

Then it was returned to the boy.

"Do you know how to cook all the dishes above?"

The young man nodded.

Su Man looked at the young master again.

"You can do it too?"

Although the young man was guilty, he still pretended to be strong:
"It doesn't matter whether I make it or not. This recipe is a property of my shogunate! You don't look like locals in your clothes. I advise you not to meddle in your own business! Offending my shogunate, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

Su Man covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Yo, there is a backstage, why don't you tell me about the backstage to scare me?"

The young man noticed Su Man's appearance only now, and the salivation in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Beautiful little lady."

"Little lady, I feel that there may be a misunderstanding between us, why don't you come to the mansion with me to rest for a while, how about we have a good chat?"

As the young master said that, he reached out to pull Su Man.

Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the wrist by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

"Hey! It hurts! Let go! Do you know how precious my young master's hands are? Let go! It hurts me to death!"

"Bold! Don't let go of my young master!"

"What are you doing standing there stupidly!"

"Let's go together! If the young master is injured, are you all going to die?"

The butler greeted a group of servants and surrounded Su Man.

Ye Mo glanced over everyone's faces with a gloomy expression, and then his eyes stopped on Su Man.

Seeing that Su Man was not touched, he relaxed his expression.

His hands didn't relax.

With a light pinch, the young master screamed like a pig.

Seeing that a group of people really dared to surround him, Ye Mo felt even more agitated.

Before he could move, Yan Mengmeng also came up.

First, she pulled Su Man who was protected by Ye Mo to her side, and then reprimanded her:
"Su Man! Did I tell you to watch your words and deeds outside? Why are you laughing at strange men? You think you are very powerful for causing such trouble for Ye Mo?"

Yan Mengmeng waved her hand as she spoke.

How can the power of Nascent Soul be resisted by a group of ordinary people?

In an instant, everyone was wiped out.

Su Man opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

She looked at Ye Mo and found that Ye Mo's expression was flat, as if he was used to it?
Then he looked at his four disciples.

The first disciple Huo Kexin obviously didn't care too much, Wu Yaofa frowned and quickly opened it up, Lu Lu was holding the materials in his hands and didn't know what he was studying, the only person who was as surprised as himself was Nangong Wei Ying.

At this moment, Nangong Wei Yu obviously didn't recover from Yan Mengmeng's attack to kill ordinary people, his disapproval overflowed from his eyes.

Su Man looked at the little boy who was scared and shrank on the ground, not daring to move, and stretched out his hand to help him up, but the boy shrank back in fear, his teeth were chattering, and he barely managed to say a word:

"Immortal, Immortal, forgive me."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

Accompanied by majesty mixed with angry questioning:

"You fellow Taoist are so courageous! How dare you kill innocent people in my elixir valley?"

　What would Su Man do in the face of an enemy that appeared out of nowhere?

　　What will happen to Su Man if Yan Mengmeng finds fault again and again?

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