The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 94 Finally returned to Sanpoji

After a few brief chats, the big snake took him back to the grave digging site.

However, Orochi did not let him go to work. Instead, he just led him around silently.

At first, Zhang Jingyuan didn't realize it, but later he realized that this was also a way for the snake to win over him, a way to help him show his status.

Didn't you see that the hatred on Tiger's face was so strong that it was about to overflow?

Originally, only he was qualified to wander behind the big snake.

Although Orochi has not said it clearly now, this is already a bad signal.

Just because Tiger tactfully questioned Orochi before, Orochi would deliberately mess with Tiger like this?

Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but twitch his lips. The demon cultivators were indeed a bunch of crazy people who couldn't understand.

However, after looking for a long time, Zhang Jingyuan could not find any trace of Zhuo Kai and Li Shanfu, or he did not see any living person except these demon cultivators.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhuo Kai and Li Shanfu are not here. Maybe they are dead and are now in the body bag of the demon cultivator.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly to hide the killing intent that suddenly burst out in his eyes.

Looking at the big snake again, Zhang Jingyuan hid his murderous intention.

The people are gone, and all he can do now is avenge them.

This group of demon cultivators were indeed experts at digging graves. In less than an hour, they dug out all the corpses from hundreds of new graves and put them one by one into body bags by Tiger and the others.

"Although some brothers were lost this time, it can basically be said that the task was completed perfectly. The next gathering is tentatively scheduled for the tenth day after March. I hope to continue to see you all at the gathering. I hope you are still alive. .”

After saying this, Orochi waved his hand, and the demon cultivators saluted him, and then the group of demon cultivators disappeared in an instant like fish entering the sea.

Zhang Jingyuan followed a demon cultivator calmly.

At first, the demon cultivator didn't pay much attention, and just kept busy on his way. But after waiting for more than an hour, he had already run more than two hundred miles, but Zhang Jingyuan was still following him. Now he couldn't calm down at all. .

He turned his head and said coldly: "You go your way, and I'll go mine. Why do you want to follow me? What is your intention?"

The Canglang Demon Mountain was so big and lasted for such a long time. It was really hard for him to believe that Zhang Jingyuan didn't do it on purpose and had no ulterior motives.

"I just wanted to ask you, where is the party? I forgot."

Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile.

"Forgot, how could you have forgotten, your old cat is also an old man cultivating demons, how could you even forget the address of the party..."

The demon cultivator looked at Zhang Jingyuan in disbelief and shouted loudly.

But as he shouted, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he pointed at Zhang Jingyuan and said, "You are not an old cat. If you were an old cat, you would never forget the address of the party!"

However, at this moment, a flying sword jumped out from behind Zhang Jingyuan, and a silver light flashed, and the demon cultivator's arm was instantly cut off by the flying sword.

"Why do you think you have to be so smart? I just asked you for your address. How about you tell me obediently? It's not good to make the situation so ugly now."

The demon cultivator still wanted to escape, but Zhang Jingyuan stepped on him and asked with a smile.

The reason why he wanted to interrogate this demonic cultivator was because there was nothing he could do about it. These demonic cultivators had restrictions in their minds, and Master Ji Feng could not read too many memories.

But now it is obvious that he needs to be at this party to learn further news, so he can only feel sorry for this demon cultivator.

"I won't tell you, even if I die!"

The demon cultivator's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Jingyuan fiercely.

"Of course not dead, but what if I torture you?"

As soon as Zhang Jingyuan finished speaking, he cut off one of his legs with another sword.

Two minutes later, Zhang Jingyuan clicked his tongue and shook his head as he looked at the demon cultivator who had no breath on the ground and only had one of his legs cut into a human stick.

Wouldn't it be better to tell him earlier and let him have a good time?

At this time, without Zhang Jingyuan opening his mouth, Master Ji Feng flew out, skillfully touched the corpse, and then scattered the corpse on the demon cultivator.

A burst of green smoke drifted past, and the demon cultivator suddenly turned into a pool of clear water.

During this period of time, the destruction of corpses and traces was all done by Master Ji Feng and Lao Chaodu.

Obediently, he handed the money bag of the demon cultivator and the magic weapon he touched to Zhang Jingyuan. Master Ji Feng became even more afraid of Zhang Jingyuan.

To be honest, he has never seen a zombie powder that can turn people into water. This is something that requires killing many people, turning many corpses, and accumulating rich experience to develop it. Putting the things in his arms, Zhang Jingyuan turned his head and glanced at Canglang Yaoshan, and left without looking back.

During this trip to Canglang Demon Mountain, he thought he just picked up some bequests left by Master Ji Feng and would be back soon. Who knew that so many changes would happen during the trip.

If it hadn't been for this trip, he probably wouldn't have known even to death that the demon cultivator he killed in his previous life was actually an unlucky guy whose body had been taken away by Master Ji Feng.

He would not kill Duan Bai and Uncle Liu and form a deadly feud with Duan Zhongmu.

Not to mention witnessing the monster attack on the city, the destruction of the new city, and the death of all the monks in the city, let alone getting to know He Zhi and the others, and witnessing An Qing killing the two demon kings first.

It would be impossible for him to meet these demonic cultivators and decide to take revenge on He Zhi and them, and to have close contact with a foundation-building demonic cultivator like Orochi, dancing on the tip of a knife.

Thinking about it now, he felt crazy.

He had rarely experienced such twists and turns and one after another in his previous life. He was tired, really tired.

Zhang Jingyuan decided to go to Sanpo Market later and sell as much of the harvest as possible in exchange for more spiritual stones.

Then he would return home and buy a new house. He would practice in seclusion for three months and wash his spiritual roots into three spiritual roots.

To be honest, his cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Refining is really not enough in front of the Foundation Establishment monks.

If nothing else, once Duan Zhongmu found out, it would be him who killed Duan Bai.

If he wanted to still be at the fourth level of Qi Refining, the best way would be to move his family, take Zhang Meifeng and Zhao Mingyang's family to other planets, live incognito and eke out a living.

Not to mention, he also wanted to explore the secrets of those demon cultivators and why he wanted to take revenge on them.

He didn't think that the big snake was the highest combat power of this group of demon cultivators and the real culprit.

At the end of the search, he was not surprised when a Foundation Establishment Perfection popped up.

However, if the foundation building is really perfect, he may not be able to take revenge on He Zhi and the others immediately, and will have to wait for a while.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten years. This saying may not hold true among mortals. After all, what if the enemy dies in ten years?
But in the world of cultivation, the realization of this sentence is not a big problem.

And ten years later, he will no longer be in the foundation building stage. By then, he will only be in the foundation building stage, and killing him will be no more difficult than killing a dog.

Just as Zhang Jingyuan was thinking in confusion, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and Sanpoji was approaching.

After entering Sanpoji and walking a few steps, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly discovered that Sister Mei Hong did not come out to give porridge today. There were only a group of mountain remnants sitting at the door of Sister Mei Hong's house, and each of them looked sad.

After asking, Zhang Jingyuan's expression suddenly changed slightly. Sister Mei Hong was actually dead, and recently, many people have died in Sanpoji. Lingling Zongzong, thirty or fifty old faces who often appeared in Sanpoji, All disappeared.

As early as a few months ago, when he came to Sanpoji for the second time, there had been such serial killings in Sanpoji. Some people even attributed the deaths of the three brothers Li Erhu and Manniu to this so-called On the murderous maniac.

On the contrary, it was not actually him who killed Laodao Qiu, but it was generally believed that he was the one who did it.

Sighing lightly, there was another good person missing in the world, and Zhang Jingyuan walked directly to the largest pawn shop in Sanpoji.

"Will you accept the things belonging to the demon cultivators?"

After entering, he found that there were no outsiders, so Zhang Jingyuan said directly.

"Demon cultivator! Sir, please don't talk nonsense. How can we collect the things of a demon cultivator? This is a thing that everyone can get and kill."

The shopkeeper said eagerly, but looking at his pair of small eyes that shone with a special light, anyone could tell that he didn't mean what he said.

"Okay, don't give me this. You can give me any price for these things. If the price is right, I will sell them."

As he said that, Zhang Jingyuan put all the things he got from killing the demon cultivator, including magic weapons and some scraps and small things that he didn't need, on the counter.

The pawnshop in Sanpoji does not accept the belongings of demonic cultivators, nor does it do business with demonic cultivators. Isn’t this coaxing ghosts?
If this is really the case, what are the demonic cultivators wandering around the streets in Sanpo doing here?
At this time, he was wearing the face of Lao Mao, so Zhang Jingyuan was not afraid of things that were exposed or not. If he had the ability, he could go to the underworld and find Lao Mao.

"Since you said so..."

The shopkeeper's face suddenly revealed a hint of joy that was difficult to conceal.

Although the things of Mo Xiu are a little hot, they can't help but bring huge profits. After all, they are all shady things. The people who sell them are shady, and the people who buy them are shady as well.

After disposing of all the demon cultivator's belongings, Zhang Jingyuan walked straight out of the pawn shop with twenty spirit stones.

To be honest, he had so many things, including a few middle and low-grade yellow-level magic weapons, but this pawnshop actually gave him twenty spiritual stones. He really didn't know whether he was a demon cultivator or whether the pawnshop was a demon cultivator?
If not, how could the heart be so dark.

He just thought that if the price was right, he would sell the monster materials he had collected during this period to a pawn shop, but after asking the price, he left decisively.

What a joke, the pawn shops in the city really don't accept these demonic cultivators' things, but those monster materials actually want to blackmail him. The pawn shop doesn't think it's going too far.

Where does such a big face come from!
(End of this chapter)