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Chapter 124: The Unwholesome Demon Cultivator

"It's mysterious!"

In the VIP seat, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the head of Tianfu Mountain, but many immortal cultivators were shocked by this scene, and everyone's eyes were all attracted by the golden light column.

After a while, the light dissipated, and the old man with white hair and hair appeared in his eyes. He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, and a drifting aura all over his body.

Needless to say, he is the main person of this celebration, the Baicao Zhenren who has just advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

"Thank you all for coming from afar to attend my husband's celebration..."

The voice of Baicao Zhenren was calm and calm. He didn't speak loudly, but it clearly came into everyone's ears.

This move alone shows that he has a strong magic power, and of course, such a trick is nothing to the ancestor of Jindan.

The show is about to begin!

But at this moment...

boom!

Suddenly the air around trembled.

"Who dares to trek..."

"The person who comes to this is the Spiritual Medicine Valley."

"ah!"

However, before the words were finished, a shrill scream came to my ears, and two figures fell from the sky like birds with folded wings.

That is the cultivator in charge of inspection.

He would be responsible for patroling on such occasions, so he was naturally not a low-level disciple, but two deacons in the foundation-building stage, but he was knocked down from the sky after just one encounter.

Such an accident shocked everyone.

Who is so brave to come to Lingyao Valley to pick tiger beards?

Baicao Zhenren's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

After all, this celebration was held for him.

Wouldn't the visitor slap him in the face in public if he did this?

However, as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he is also very good at qi cultivation. After anger, he did not get angry on the spot. He slowly turned his head: "Which fellow Taoist is here to hurt my disciples? Didn't he take me seriously?"

"So what if you didn't take it seriously? You old man were originally a fame-seeking person. I came here just to expose your true face to all fellow Taoists."

With the thunderous words, a black light flew over, and it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived at the top of the square.

"Demonic energy!"

"I'm not right."

"Is the demon cultivator!"

"What did he do here?"

...

Accompanied by various exclamations, the scene became chaotic for a moment, and various discussions came to my ears.

Qin Yan's heart moved. The so-called demon cultivator refers to a demon cultivator, which is a branch of the immortal cultivator.

Although ordinary immortal cultivators may not be good things, they should not get up early without profit, but more or less, they still have to be bound by some rules.

And demon cultivators will not care about this much. They act as they please. Most of them are vicious and evil. They often commit tragic things like killing people and destroying their families with a perverse personality and vicious viciousness.

There is no demon cultivator in Luoyun Mountain. Could it be that this person came from other places?

It is not uncommon. After all, although Luoyun Mountain is a natural line, it is also located in the mainland of Wu Kingdom.

And this guy will appear at this time. If the person comes in bad ways, he may be the opponent of Lingyao Valley.

This is not difficult to analyze. Many people have gloating smiles on their faces. You say that they are not afraid of trouble when watching the excitement, especially those who cultivators in Tianfu Mountain, whose expression is gloating, and there is no concealment at all.

Baicao Zhenren's face became even more ugly.

After a good celebration, someone will come to disrupt the situation.

His heart was filled with anger. He was about to get angry, but he felt that the voice of the visitor sounded familiar.

"Who is the rat? He has hidden his head and tail? Since he has arrived here, don't he dare to show his true face?"

"Hahaha……"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of crazy laughter came into his ears, and then the black air subsided and the black light disappeared, and a man in a black robe came into his eyes.

At about fifty years old, with a medium figure, what is noticeable is his face, densely packed with scars, and it is not ordinary scars, like traces left by a sharp sword.

The most terrifying one is from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his mouth. It is hard to imagine how seriously he was injured.

Although he is ugly in appearance, the pressure emitted from his body is extremely powerful. This is another Jindan monk.

Although he is only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, don’t forget that he is a demon cultivator, and the strength of a demon cultivator is usually stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level.

However, it is still very stupid to come here to provoke. Not to mention that there are many cultivators in front of you, there are ten Golden Elixir ancestors, including the head of the Spiritual Medicine Valley.

Look, several lights of escape have already risen into the sky, surrounding the demonic cultivator.

The aura emitted by each light is extremely powerful, and it is obviously a Golden Pill level existence. After all, in front of so many outsiders, the Spiritual Medicine Valley cannot be slapped in the face.

However, when the enemy showed his true face, the Jindan monks were stunned.

"Junior Brother Yan, it's you!"

"You're still alive."

"You...how did you become a demon cultivator?"

"I have seen you brothers, but I can't tell you anything. I'm sorry for causing trouble for everyone. This is the grudge between me and Baicao. Please don't interfere in the past."

The demon cultivator turned around and bowed to the other golden elixir monks in the Spiritual Medicine Valley. Then he looked at the Baicao Zhenren, and his eyes were still full of anger and contempt.

...

Their voice was not loud, but all the people present were immortal cultivators. As long as their cultivation was not too weak, they could hear it clearly. Everyone looked at each other, and these few words contained too much information.

I was puzzled and puzzled, but I was more excited. I didn’t expect that I could see such a good show at the celebration. It was really worth it.

"Junior Brother Yan, you, alas!"

The old man blushed sighed, but when he saw the other party's eyes firm and stomped his feet, he actually retreated. The other monks from the Spirit Medicine Valley were also embarrassed. At this moment, when the head of the sect withdrew, he retreated without a sound.

This matter seems incredible, but in fact it contains a big secret in the Lingyao Valley Sect, and they cannot distinguish right from wrong. Although in theory, they should help Baicao Zhenren so that they will not damage their appearance.

But this matter is too much involved and is much more important than face, so weighing the pros and cons, they finally chose to withdraw. They did not help each other, and regarded it as their personal grudge.

"Baicao, do you dare to fight me."

The mysterious magic monk drew his sword.

"What's not to dare?"

Baicao Zhenren was naturally not outdone. He didn't expect that this person would be alive. If it were him, it would be difficult for the brothers and sisters to take action. However, when he saw that he could bury this guy, what else should I be afraid of now?

The war is about to break out!

Everyone present showed excitement on their faces, although they had thought that in order to establish their authority, Baicao Zhenren might have a golden elixir-level competition.

But most of them will not be in front of them.

And in front of us, it is not a competition, but a real golden elixir-level battle.

It can be a feast for you!

But not everyone thinks that.

For example, Qin Yan.

He was quietly retreating.

Although the place he originally chose was a remote corner in the square, it was not enough. The pressure emitted by the Jindan monk just now impressed him. Compared with such an existence, he was as weak as an ant.

How easy is watching the game?
Chapter completed!
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