I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

Chapter 225 New Ability

This sect master has always said one thing is not the same and the other is not the other way!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1467 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Outside the county town, mobs gathered.

In the early years, it was named because it was a place where Qingjun specially arranged refugees from other places.

The full name is really "Rogue Collection!"

Later, one word was removed because it was really ugly.

The colored stones dug out by the stone monsters were all arranged by Yang Shuo in this place.

The market was almost completely cleared, leaving only the Demon Cultivators and Demon Soldiers from the Heavenly Demon Sect under guard. There are mountains of colorful stones, all gathered in one place.

Zhang Mo was driving slowly in a carriage.

Before coming, I burned incense to cleanse my hands, especially my right hand for wiping my buttocks, which I washed many times.

In order to leave a good impression on the devil, Zhang Mo even changed his clothes.

Stepping out of the carriage, Zhang Mo looked around.

There is nothing wrong with the place, but the name is a bit unlucky.

From a Feng Shui point of view, that...well, this sect master doesn't know much about Feng Shui.

But from the perspective of nomenclature, well, this sect leader doesn’t really understand names either.

Anyway, it just didn’t sound right, and it felt like something was going to happen!

Bah, bah, bah, today is a good day, I can't say such an unlucky thing.

Can a mere place name determine what skills this sect leader will draw?

Haha, ridiculous!

"Okay, you guys leave Erli. This sect is going to start practicing! Yang Shuo, move the altar in for me!"

Zhang Mo waved his hand and signaled the guarding demon soldiers and cultivators to withdraw from Erli immediately.

Yang Shuo led the people to put the altar in place, and then led the people to evacuate very respectfully.

Zhang Mo liked Yang Shuo's meticulousness and energy in executing orders.

Don't ask too many questions, and never ask anything you shouldn't know.

Zhang Mo couldn't do it himself. Now he really wanted to talk to the devil.

If possible, he would even want the Demon God to arrange the skills into a row, number them, and let him pick them slowly.

It's a pity that the devil is not so cool!

Hey, these days, it’s not just the uncle who spends money, it all depends on other people’s mood.

The market is in chaos, how sad!

He shook his head and pretended to be emotional. Zhang Mo watched his subordinates leave completely.

Then he stepped in and took out the pamphlet from his arms.

Start preparing to recite the memorial.

Of course, before that, Zhang Mo had to talk a lot and give instructions to the devil.

This instruction may not be effective, and the devil may not be able to hear it. His main purpose is to help Zhang Moxian vent his emotions.

"Tian Lingling, earth Lingling. Demon God, if you don't give me a big move, you can't do it. Those who give me garbage are garbage, Demon God, do you want to be a big garbage? Come on, do something good, come on, do something wonderful, otherwise, Demon God, you will be everywhere Pee. Pee all over the bed, all over the floor, tell you not to give me good abilities, draw a circle and curse you..."

After chanting a lot, Zhang Mo felt that his "instructions" were in place, and then he began to formally sacrifice.

"I call God with my blood, I pray to God with my soul. I sacrifice to God with my name, I believe in God with my heart..."

As the memorial text was read out, the next moment there was lightning, thunder, and wind.

Click, a thunder came to the world, followed by black clouds and strong winds.

Not long after, rain fell from the sky quickly, covering a huge area. At a glance, the sky and the earth were pitch black.

"The movement of the sect leader's cultivation is getting louder and louder!"

Yang Shuo smiled and nodded.

What could be more proud than watching one's sect leader become stronger and stronger?

Yang Shuo has been planning to submit an article to Hunyuan Daily in the past two days.

The name is "The Rise of the Sect, I will bring the sect master to the supreme realm!" 》

Of course, you have to write this anonymously, and you can't let the sect leader see it, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

Still having to hide it from Lao Li and the others, Yang Shuo is now wondering whether his pen name should be called Love Little Butterfly or Wild Flower? Hey, I’m so confused!

Next to them, other demon cultivators were talking a lot, and the veterans were introducing the traditions of the Demon Sect to the novices.

The first is that the sect leader cannot look when he is practicing. It is said that just one look will cause sores on his head and pus on his feet. Within three days, he will die suddenly.

As for why, no one can say it. Anyway, everyone spreads it like this.

"Lao San, what are you doing? Why are you catching the rain? You're having a convulsion!"

Among the demon cultivators, a new guy actually took out several jars to collect rainwater, which attracted other demon cultivators to look at him and laugh at him.

The third child was very direct and did not hide it. He said: "You know what? This is the cultivation water of the sect master. If I take it out casually, I can sell it for dozens or hundreds of taels. Believe it or not. A lot." When people heard the name of the sect leader, they rushed to buy it."

When he said this, the surrounding demon cultivators were shocked.

This kid, he seems to be right.

This is indeed the sect master's "cultivation" water, and he is indeed not lying. Damn it, you can still make money like this.

Get out of the way, this water belongs to the uncle, watch the uncle take off his clothes and take the water!

You bastards, don't fight with me.

Look at my advanced move, take off your pants and catch the water!

Yang Shuo was still thinking about the plot, but when he suddenly heard the noise and came to his senses, he saw the demon cultivators around him shouting with their buttocks bare.

What are you doing, praying for rain?

It’s already raining, please pray! A group of second requests!

Yang Shuo was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on.

At this moment, a purple thunder, like a thunder and electric python, struck directly in the direction of Zhang Mo.

There was a click, a shocking image.

Yang Shuo turned around suddenly, is the sect master now? Or was he hacked?

"metropolitan!"

"The sect leader was struck by lightning!"

"Save the sect master!"

Many demon cultivators nearby started shouting.

Yang Shuo just yelled loudly: "Shut up, everyone. You are not allowed to come forward without the order of the sect master!"

This roar finally calmed the situation.

Yang Shuo crossed his arms and waited quietly for the sect master's order.

Can a mere little thunder kill the sect leader? joke!

A bunch of ignorant fools, don’t they know that the leader of our Heavenly Demon Sect is a world-famous peerless demon?

At this time, the mob gathered in the center.

The peerless demon leader Zhang Dazong was lying on the ground, his hair standing straight, dressed in black, and white smoke coming out of his mouth.

"Kill me to death!"

Zhang Mo felt that he almost passed.

Damn it, sacrifices are really getting more and more dangerous now.

Demon God, I didn’t scold you. As for striking me with lightning?

How cruel!

Zhang Mo felt that he was almost cooked, and there was a smell of barbecue.

He lay on the ground panting and breathing for a long time before he finally recovered.

"Yang Shuo! Where are you, Yang Shuo?"

Ouch for a long time, I called several times, but no one heard me.

Zhang Mo simply checked to see if the sacrifice was successful.

Well, the colored stones have lost their luster and then drifted away in the wind.

It should be done!