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Chapter 151 The choice of the patriarch

The leading demon clan is tall and strong, with thick hair on his face, a pair of bull eyes, and a cold look. The more he stares at something, the more he feels distracted.

Di Yuanfu and Shi Geng looked at each other and sneered.

"Who is the monster who dares to come to Jiangnan to cause trouble?" Di Yuanfu was eager to make a contribution. As soon as he finished speaking, he summoned Ruyi to cast spells without waiting for the other party to answer.

He didn't want to be laughed at by Shi Geng anymore, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move. A beam of light flew out of the white jade Ruyi, flew around the two Taoist priests, and suddenly turned into more than a dozen, attacking each demon at the same time.

None of the demons moved. The spell emitted by Di Yuanfu disappeared automatically as soon as it shot more than ten steps away, and disappeared completely, as if it was just a firework. If it made a sound and emit a little light, it would be completed.

The two Taoist priests' previous flight techniques ended in such a flawless way, but they did not expect that even more powerful offensive spells would sink into the sea. Shi Gen's face changed slightly, and Di Yuan moved his feet uneasyly, "Natural Tao?"

The natural Taoist magic is widely circulated, but Taoist priests rarely pay attention to it, because the most powerful natural Taoist can only resolve magic at the Starfall realm and can do nothing to the Shen Taoist priests.

The leading demon clan took off his hat and showed his two small horns on his head. "The Taoist priest really has the vision and can recognize the natural Taoist magic."

"Impossible, naturally Impossible..." Di Yuan convinced himself and refused to believe it.

"There is no way to use the magic of the God-Real Realm?" The demon curled his lips disdainfully, "Are we allowed to improve it? The Taoist priest is still as rigid as before."

"How much can you improve the natural path in just a few years?" Di Yuanfu didn't believe the words of the demon clan at all. He glanced at Shi Geng, hoping to get support from him, but it disappointed him. Shi Geng looked serious and seemed to take the demon clan around him seriously.

"I'm not that rigid." Shi Geng smiled, "I only know one thing. Our spells have indeed been resolved, but if you want to say that you have improved the natural way... Hey. You should invite the backer behind you. If you really have the ability, we can't hand over this Nascent Soul."

Di Yuanfu was unwilling to hand over the Nascent Soul, so he thought about it for a moment. He changed his mind again. Shi Geng was right. It was impossible for this group of demons to trap two god-turned Taoist priests. There must be masters behind him, and it is very likely that they were some Taoist priests who were in the Moon Mang.

"It's not easy to invite our backer." The demon clan looked at his companions and showed a little smugness, "My name is Qi Wuye, and he comes from the country of sacrificing life."

The demon clan raised his hand and gestured the words "Wuye" in the air.

"We didn't ask who you are? Who are you doing things for? Are you the Taoist priests in Hongshan?" Di Yuanfu interrupted Qi Wuye's self-introduction.

The Taoist priests in Hongshan are not of high level, and they do not have high requirements for joining the gang. Even casual cultivators are accepted, so Di Yuanfu has such speculation.

Qi Wuye continued to introduce more than a dozen other demons, just like he didn't hear it, just the three surnames Qi, Fei, Hao and the royal family of the Sacrifice Kingdom. After introducing the demon head carefully, he said: "Now you know our names, you should die without regrets."

Di Yuanfu was furious and Shi Geng laughed.

The two cast spells at the same time and cooperated tacitly, just like Taoist priests in the prosperous period of Taoism, one attacked and the other assisted. Although the natural Taoist gang of demons resolved their spells several times in a row, the two were still not afraid. The Taoist priests who were bullied were not as rare as before, but their strength did not decrease, and they were even stronger. The power increased by more than double after joining forces.

More than a dozen demons also cast spells at the same time, and the light emitted by the two Taoists disappeared a few steps away again, but as the two continued to cast spells, the light began to gain an advantage and slowly marched forward.

Qi Wuye took off his hat, tore off his robe with both hands, and jumped to the two Taoists in one step, turning into an upright minotaur with long hair all over his body. The two small horns on his head instantly turned into large horns several feet long. The tip was sharp, and he bent down and looked at Di Yuan for help.

The two Taoist priests were shocked. Naturally, the magic that can resolve the magic of God was incredible. Qi Wuye actually rushed to the front and directly took over their spells with his body. When he was hit by the light, he thumped but was not injured, which was even more incredible.

Like most Taoist priests, Di Yuanfu was not good at hand-to-hand combat and was about to rise into the air immediately. He forgot to be unable to fly under the constraints of natural Taoist magic. When he realized that everything was too late, the long horns had already passed through his abdomen.

Qi Wuye stood up straight, and there was a terrified Taoist priest hanging on the corner. The demons around him shouted wildly, and the natural Taoist magic became stronger, suppressing the Taoist priest's light back, and even snatched Jiang Huoer from Shi Geng and sent it to mid-air.

Shi Gen was even more surprised than the dying Di Yuanfu. He was trapped, unable to escape, and could not attack. Seeing the Minotaur turn to him, with a companion hanging on one horn and the other horn rushed towards him. He was extremely frightened and his mind turned faster than usual, "Master!Master!"

Qi Wuye shook his head, Di Yuanfu shook and made a horrible sound from his mouth.

"You are smart," Qi Wuye said.

Shi Gen was smart, but he guessed the truth but didn't understand the reason, and was still full of doubts. "I have been looking for the ancestor. I want to attend the Nascent Soul Conference to meet the ancestor. I am willing to follow the ancestor, serve the ancestor, and be his slave. Why? Why is this?"

"Why would the ancestors rather choose us than do Taoist priests like you?"

Shi Geng was puzzled by this. He had heard that some Taoist priests who were convinced by Yuemang were directly ordered by the ancestors. They were envious, but they could only sigh that they were not strong enough, but a group of demon clans... he couldn't understand.

"Because we have a more future, and your road has come to an end." Qi Wuye raised his head and roared, and the long hairs on his body separated, revealing nearly a hundred beads embedded in the whole body, red, black, yellow and white, with different colors.

Shi Geng looked carefully and suddenly realized that it was not an ordinary bead, but a cultivation pill, including demon pills, scattered cultivator pills, and several pure Taoist inner pills.

"What the ancestor wants is a new method, and does not care about strength or weakness, because the ancestor can perfect it with a change of mind, for example, it has been developed for thousands of years. We were selected because we have new ideas, and you are still holding on to the Five Elements Spells. The ancestor has long been no longer interested."

"I can...I know a kind of talisman..." Shi Geng was eager to show that he was useful, but Qi Wuye was no longer interested in listening. He turned his head and was obsessed with the magic of a group of demons. He could not avoid it and was also pierced by the horns.

Qi Wuye shook his head hard and threw the two Taoist priests to the ground. They were not dead yet, but they could no longer speak. They covered their stomachs and couldn't believe that they had been defeated by a demon.

Qi Nuye shook himself back to his human form, took the robe and hat thrown by his companion, put it on his body, and said to the two Taoist priests: "Pull the pill, this is your only purpose."

Di Yuanfu was dying. Shi Geng covered his abdomen with one hand, changed the magic formula with the other hand, and wanted to cast a spell to escape.

The monsters laughed and all opened their mouths. A few of them even turned their heads into beast shapes to make their mouths wider.

The two Taoist priests felt the powerful suction force and involuntarily opened their mouths. Slowly, the pale yellow inner elixir rose to mid-air, the same height as Jiang Huoer.

"Who is the turn?" Qi Wuye asked loudly, and immediately two demons took a step forward and stared at the two inner pills excitedly. Although each demon had a lot of cultivation pills on his body, it was rare for the inner pills of the Shen Taoist priests to be impregnated, and the help was even stronger after obtaining it.

This group of demons took turns to suck pills. Those who were in luck were lucky. Two inner pills slowly flew towards them. The two demons opened their mouths and lipped their lips. They wanted to swallow the inner pills first, and then slowly turn to the surface of the demon's body.

There were three feet away from the two greedy big mouths. The inner elixir stopped moving. The two demons were stunned and jumped up at the same time, but they still didn't reach it. The inner elixir rose two feet longer. The two demons were angry and turned their heads to look at Qi Wuye, thinking that the demon head was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Qi Wuye snorted coldly, "Hey, we've left, there are experts nearby. Come out for me!"

Qi Nuye roared, and the demons cast spells at the same time. A gust of cold wind blew in all directions until it stopped dozens of miles away.

Mu Xingqiu walked out from behind the tree, and he had just arrived.

"I recognize you." Qi Wuye said.

"Yes." Mu Xingqiu didn't recognize this monster. He glanced at the dying Taoist priest lying on the ground and turned his eyes to Jiang Huoer in the air. He was still sleeping, his body was stiff, his fists were clenched, and he obviously was not sleeping very well.

"You are Fan Wang Jincuo. I have seen your portrait and have also gone to the place of demons to join you, but I didn't find it." Qi Wuye laughed, "What a coincidence. I couldn't find it at the beginning, but now I meet it unexpectedly on the territory of human beings. Unfortunately, it is different now. You were the savior of the demon clan back then. Everyone regarded you as the heir of the giant demon king. Now, no demon clan is important, and the ancestor is everything. We have obtained the ancestor's different eyes and become the selected ones, but you are nothing."

Another demon jerked, "My uncle's family was saved by the King of Fen, why don't he join the gang?"

"Is your uncle's family still here?"

"They failed to survive the Five Elements Tribulation."

"So, everything at the beginning is meaningless. The giant demon king, the King of Idiot, the King of Sacrifice, the Emperor of Humanity, and the Taoist priests were all the last batch of animals before the fire broke out. They fought for each other, and in the blink of an eye, they all went to scorched earth. But... King of Idiot, are you willing to join? I have to remind you first that the title of King of Idiot can be used as a nickname, but the person in charge is not you, I, do you understand?"

"I understand." Mu Xingqiu said that he felt the spells around him and felt a little familiar.

Qi Wuye looked at the other demon clans, "Do you agree to accept him?"

The demons nodded, and only the two demons who could not swallow the inner elixir did not do it. "Before the King of Fen has joined the gang, he snatched the inner elixir and deserved it. This is not possible."

Qi Wuye looked up at the two inner elixirs floating in the air, "Fan King, I will give you a chance. I apologize. After joining the gang, everyone will be brothers."

"You are really the subordinates of the Taoist ancestor?" Mu Xingqiu heard the conversation here in the distance.

"Why, don't you believe it? Who else can give such a powerful spell besides the ancestor?" Qi Wuye's face became unfair. The two god-tongued Taoist priests had no chance to join, and the King of Fan actually showed a bit of pickiness.

"Feel sorry."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Qi Wuye was a little satisfied and was about to welcome the King of Dian, but the other party's next words made him angry.

"I can't give you inner elixirs, nor can I give you the Nascent Soul." Mu Xingqiu took out the Patriarch's Tower from his arms.
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