The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 137 Let’s find out!

Hearing Bai Buhui praise him so much, Zhang Jingyuan's lips curled up slightly. He liked seeing Bai Buhui's ignorant look.

Probably because the current Bai Buhui is still too young, his expression and mood are a little more lively, unlike in his previous life, where he seemed to be frozen by thousands of years of ice all day long. Not to mention smiling, even It would be difficult for her to even talk about it.

In addition, at this time, Bai Buhui probably just thought that the Nine-Bending Glacier Sword was just a legacy he picked up. If Bai Buhui knew that the Nine-Bending Glacier Sword was made by him, he would not know how many eyes would be blown away.

After all, there are only a few people like him who can refine a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual sword in the middle stage of Qi refining, let alone the Yunhai Galaxy, even if you look at the entire Dao Alliance, only those few true weapon-refining geniuses can barely do it. Do it with strength.

"Brother Jingyuan, you said that these demon cultivators are not like what the rumors say. They would rather die than surrender, and even if they are beaten to death, they will keep the secrets of the demon cultivators. Why do I think that if you scare them a little, they will do anything? ."

Even Bai Buhui, who was so cold and calm, took the initiative to speak to ease the atmosphere. An Pengju finally spoke and asked a question he had been thinking about just now.

"The demon cultivator would rather die than surrender? This can only be said to be an illusion brought by a small number of demon cultivators. There are indeed some die-hard elements who naturally hate the Dao Alliance and the human race. They are willing to be the dogs of the demon clan. Such people are sometimes severely punished. It’s not easy to use, but most of the demon cultivators are just a bunch of idiots who are just greedy for the convenience and speed of demon cultivators.”

Zhang Jingyuan sneered and said disdainfully.

Although the cultivation environment currently created by the Taoist Alliance cannot be called completely fair, after all, it is not fair to compare a mortal and a foundation-building monk together.

Even a few eras ago, it was not a treasonous thing for monks to think that they were not human beings, but another kind of creature, a more extraordinary existence.

But it is almost nonsense to say that the Taoist League forces people to resort to demonic cultivation in order to find a way out.

Even to put it in a bad way, these so-called demon cultivators want to lead the human race to the path of destruction for their own selfish purposes. It seems that only in this way are they special and unique.

It can be said that the reason why these demon cultivators are willing to be dogs to the demon clan is not because they want to gain the right and power to enslave the human race. Otherwise, it is impossible for an individual to accept the perverted habits of the demon clan. .

And what is very funny is that these demon cultivators themselves have become demon cultivators, but they very much exclude others from becoming demon cultivators.

Just like Orochi treated Tiger and him, it seemed that he gave them the Black Soul Stone and the Blood Liantan, and even gave them the position of a minor deacon.

But actually? During the ten or eight years of serving as a young deacon, if one cannot build the foundation, he will end up like a tiger, hanging in front of everyone, and all the accumulation will be wiped out.

This is not cultivating demonic cultivators. It is simply putting money in a bank. When the time comes, you have to pay it back with interest.

Of course, some demon cultivators believe that it must be Tiger and the others who don't practice hard. If it were someone else, with ten or eight years of hard work, they would definitely be able to become a foundation-building monk and a true member of the demon cultivators.

But have you ever thought that when Orochi and the others select young deacons, will they specifically choose those monks who are mostly said to be good in strength, but are still far away from foundation establishment?
As the saying goes, you only know the pain when the boomerang hits you.

The big snake naturally didn't care when he treated the tiger like this, but if you think about it carefully, didn't An Qing treat him and Lu Dianshi like this?

I'm afraid Orochi and Lu Dianshi themselves don't know when An Qingxian put a restraint in their minds, otherwise, their heads wouldn't explode so easily.

Being ruthless and benefiting oneself at the expense of others, this is the essence of demonic cultivation, rather than a group of resisters of so-called unfair treatment, which is too arrogant.

To be honest, if he didn't know what An Pengju was thinking at this time, he really thought that An Pengju was trying to clear his father's name.

"Furthermore, if demonic cultivators were all resolute and courageous people, this world of cultivation would have been dominated by demonic cultivators, not so-called righteous cultivators like us."

Zhang Jingyuan said calmly.

Hearing this, An Pengju suddenly became thoughtful.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, there was no Lieutenant Yunhua Xing in the yamen. Zhang Jingyuan and Bai Buhui looked at each other with the news from Wu Yulie, and they could both see something bad in each other's eyes.

In order not to alert the enemy, they still asked An Pengju to send a message to Wu Yulie thousands of miles through the Yanyang City Yamen. Normally, Wu Yulie should have received this message long ago.

After all, as a Yunhua Star Lieutenant, Wu Yulie could not be like those monks who practiced hard in the sect all day long, often going into seclusion all year round, and after ten or eight years, if something went wrong, he would go into seclusion.

Furthermore, even if he is really in retreat, Wu Yulie must have a way for outsiders to contact him urgently. It is absolutely impossible to say that he is in retreat and just retreat all at once, without paying attention to worldly matters.

This is why, as a Star Lieutenant, according to the regulations of the Dao Alliance, you will have at least 300 spiritual stones as salary every year.

But there are still a large number of monks in sects, especially those so-called first-class sects. Disciples of the great sects of Middle-earth would rather stay in seclusion and practice in the sect all year round than go to the living planet to serve as a star captain, star prime minister, or chief registrar. Immortal officials like that.

Those who are willing to come to the living planet to work hard are basically people from small sects like An Qingxian, or students from Taoist colleges.

After all, those first-class sects and the great sects of Middle-earth each have their own sources of spiritual stones, spiritual veins, and treasures of heaven, materials, and earth. They often occupy an entire resource galaxy, or even a star cluster. Within the resource galaxy, they can basically claim it. Take everything freely and freely.

It is no exaggeration to say that he dominates the mountain and becomes the king.

So even if you are an outer disciple and do nothing, you will be given a large amount of spiritual stones and elixirs every year. If you have a good relationship with the master, you may even be given magic weapons.

Anyway, for these large sects, even a thousand foundation-building disciples are not as expensive as the cost of one Nascent Soul cultivator. Who among the disciples is not from the Immortal family, and there are several foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators in the family?
Maybe an inconspicuous inner disciple is a relative of the ancestor of Yuanying. Who dares to say anything?
The contemporary Emperor has naturally noticed this phenomenon a long time ago, which is why he supports the Taoist Temple so vigorously.

After all, you must know that in most Taoist temples, once they reach the age and cannot break through the foundation building, they will be driven home, or even if they break through the foundation building, as long as they are not retained by the Taoist temple, they will basically just You can go to the residential star or the front line to make a living by yourself.

Duan is a miserable person. He is completely incomparable to the disciples of the sect, Xianyun Yehe and Yujian Xiaoyao.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but glance at Bai Buhui. The reason why Bai Buhui ran to Yunhua Star might also be the result of the struggle between the Taoist Academy and the sect.

After all, magic cultivators, like cockroaches, can kill a group of them, but it is basically impossible to kill them completely.

And with the current strength of the Dao Alliance in the Yunhai Galaxy, it is basically impossible to say that they encountered traces of a demon cultivator. If they felt that the demon cultivator was making some big news, they sent an existence like Bai Bugui to check it out in person. "Forget it, wait no longer. Logically speaking, if we could see Pengju's transmission, Captain Wu Xing should have arrived long ago. But now that he has not arrived, it can only mean that there is something important. My feet were tripped, or I saw it and didn’t want to come over.”

"But no matter what the reason is, we don't have time to wait any longer."

Zhang Jingyuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Meifeng is still down there with no idea of ​​life or death. How could he still have the mind to continue up there and wait endlessly? Until now, it has reached the limit of limits. For the sake of safety, it is the biggest compromise.

After hearing this, Bai Buhui and An Pengju nodded vigorously in agreement.

A citizen who cares about Yunhua Star for tens of millions is afraid that An Qing will make some big move down there first, and actually blows up Yunhua Star. Then she will live in regret for the rest of her life, and it will definitely become a part of her spiritual practice. There is a thorn in the road, and every time I think of it, I will be pricked hard.

Needless to say, An Pengju said that his biological father was down there, and he had gone from being the Lord of One Star, respected by thousands of people, to a heinous demon. Why didn't he want to go down and have a look and find out what happened?
Seeing An Pengju's excited look, Zhang Jingyuan shook his head and said solemnly: "Pengju, I don't suggest you go down with us."

"Because I'm too weak? Are you afraid that he will kill me?"

An Pengju's expression darkened and he said in despair.

Logically speaking, the two words "too weak" and "killed" can be equated, but for An Pengju at this time, these two words each have different meanings.

"The demon cultivator is no longer a human being, so don't expect him to be as poisonous as a tiger."

Bai Buhui's words once again dealt a heavy blow to An Pengju's soul. His teeth bit his lip involuntarily, and bright red blood flowed directly from the corner of his mouth to the ground.

"I know, I know he is a demon cultivator, I know he will kill me, but I just want to ask him for an explanation."

An Pengju gritted his teeth and his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"Are you really prepared to die at the hands of An Qingxian?"

Although he knew that these words were too heartbreaking at this time, Zhang Jingyuan still had to say it, because with his understanding of demon cultivators, especially now, An Qingxian behaved so ruthlessly.

The Great Snake and Lu Dianshi were considered to be people who fought hard to survive with him. They would kill them if they were told to, without hesitation, for fear that they would reveal something really important.

"I'm done. If I don't go down, I won't rest in peace!"

An Pengju said every word seriously.

Having said this, what else could Zhang Jingyuan say, just leave.

The location of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave is not a particularly mysterious place. It is just under a large mountain outside the city. There is a waterway that crosses the entire mountain range, with sparkling and rippling waves.

And this waterway can be said to be the only way for Yanyang City to lead to the north before the flying boat. I don’t know how many people used the waterway to go to the city in the north of Yunhua Star.

Even now that there are flying boats, there are still a lot of pedestrians and goods on the waterway.

There is no way, no matter how good the flying boat is, it still needs spiritual stones to drive it, and the waterway only requires one boat and one boat, and two bowls of rice per 100 kilometers. This consumption is much less than that of the flying boat. It is completely The uncanny craftsmanship of nature is amazing.

After knocking on the door of the fisherman's house on the shore, after Zhang Jingyuan and the others finished talking about their thoughts, the fisherman became furious and refused to send them into the waterway.

After all, in the middle of the night, even the three conspicuous bags in the sky would take more than an hour to appear. Only a fool would go sailing now.

However, as Zhang Jingyuan threw out three thousand spiritual coins, everything was easy to say. Not only did the fisherman sell the boat to Zhang Jingyuan, he even gave him some dry food, fish and soju as gifts.

When the fisherman gave them the liquor, his eyes and hands were almost welded to the liquor, and he was extremely reluctant to part with it.

"Is this the legendary 'city play'? How can you say that you buy a boat and enter the waterway in the middle of the night?"

The fisherman was overjoyed and weighed the spiritual coins in his hand, then turned around and shook his wife awake to celebrate.

An Peng lifted the star master's son to paddle, while Zhang Jingyuan and Bai Buhui sat behind. Silver light fell from the sky, and the bright moonlight illuminated the two of them, making them look like a pair of lovers.

After sailing for about ten miles on the waterway, the vision suddenly opened up. The huge gorges on both sides suddenly expanded outwards, and an endless natural water moor suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. There was also an island in the middle of the lake, and a carved dragon was built on it. The octagonal pavilion with painted phoenix.

Coupled with the light mist of water vapor and the moonlight all over the sky, the octagonal pavilion looks like something in a fairyland.

Walking to the shore, Zhang Jingyuan pointed at the boat. Bai Bugui glanced at it helplessly and put the boat into his storage bag.

She secretly wondered, how could Jingyuan know that her storage bag could fit the boat in?

You know, an ordinary storage bag is not small if it is three feet square, and her storage bag was won by her master, Lord Zhongzheng of the Yunhai Galaxy, from another Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Although it is not wide, it is extremely long, more than a foot long. It is ten times the size of an ordinary storage bag, and its value is more than thirty times that of an ordinary storage bag. It is truly worth thousands of gold.

An Pengju, who was behind him, saw this. Although his heart was heavy, he couldn't help but smile.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine that the goddess in the dreams of tens of millions of teenagers in the Yunhai Star System once attacked the Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks in the late stages of foundation building. The unparalleled tyrannical Bai Buhui , Bai Xiaozhongzheng was actually eaten to death by Zhang Jingyuan's small mid-stage Qi refining.

If you didn't know this, you would have thought that Bai Bugui was Zhang Jingyuan's personal maid, and at most she was just a protector.

(End of this chapter)