Yun Qishen

The mayfly master's path in the secret realm.

A disciple wearing a Taoist robe first looked at the end of the avenue and then turned around and hooked his arm around the shoulder of a disciple also dressed in a Taoist robe and started chatting, "Junior brother, have you heard that someone died in the Nanlu Immortal Sect?"

"The order has come down, how could I not know it?" The junior brother pushed the man away with disgust.

But the man kept talking, "Not only that, I heard rumors from other fellow disciples that the huge pure stone in Nanlu was also stolen. It was done by the legendary Jing Lingshan!"

The junior brother put his hands on his hips and looked at the huge piece of pure stone beside him. He frowned and wondered, "But I just don't understand, what's so good about this stone, it's just a pure thing. You can't pollute it when you collect it, it's a troublesome thing. Nanlu, hey, they are fine, just enjoy the fruits of their labor, but we disciples who are responsible for mining have to think too much."

Seeing his junior brother complaining and cursing, he, as a senior brother, should be concerned, but when the words came to his lips, he resigned himself to fate, "No way, who made us do this kind of work."

The junior brother snorted, "Without the ability, no matter how powerful the treasure is, it can't be used. No wonder we are asked to do this kind of thing. It's calculated that we can't hide it."

"Oh, stop complaining. The price of this stone has been rising again and again. The spirit stones you earn must be used for expenses within the immortal gate. Just make as much as you can." The man patted his junior brother's shoulder, and his junior brother shook his shoulder and shook off his hand.

Suddenly, the junior brother looked vigilantly at a patch of grass not far behind him, "Hmm? Senior brother, did you hear anything?"

The two of them were alert at the same time. Just before they drew their swords, Su Ting's gray figure jumped out from the bushes. The scimitar flashed a cold light and swung towards the necks of the two immortal disciples.

Su Ting bared his fangs and roared, "It's your demon grandfather!"

"Su Ting!" Jihua Youshu's commanding voice immediately froze the body of the mouse monster, "Don't hurt them!"

The mouse demon had already placed his scimitar on the necks of the two immortal disciples. He shouted in dissatisfaction, "I just said that you can't spray blood on these stones. As long as you don't splash the blood on them, it will be fine!"

"Su Ting! I said stop!" Jihua Youshu emphasized again.

Su Ting was completely annoyed now. He looked at Jihua Youshu with red eyes, "Stop, stop, stop! Priest, are you really going to side with this damn Demon Lord now?!"

In anger, Su Ting pointed his scimitar at Yun Qishen. The two immortal disciples were also tied up by the vines of the Halberd Flower Tree.

Jihua Youshu said in a serious tone, "Su Ting, since we are cooperating with Jiangbang, we must compromise with each other. You must obey orders."

"Just because they don't kill Xiandao doesn't mean we won't kill them!" Su Ting frowned, and there was a hint of hurt on his rat-like ferocious face.

"Su Ting, be obedient."

"Humph!"

Su Ting swung his scimitar, put it away and retreated. Jihua Youshu and Yun Qishen also walked over and approached the huge pure stone.

"I am more concerned about why you, Demon Lord, are looking for this kind of stone." Jihua Youshu's hand gently swept across the surface of the pure stone, and she did not feel anything unusual.

"I have my own uses. Mo Langqin, put the stone away." Yun Qishen replied indifferently and turned to call Mo Langqin over.

Mo Langqin's eyes lit up. He took out his storage ring and touched it to the pure stone. "Okay, I'll keep it for you."

The pure stone was quickly collected by the ring.

Jihua Youshu took notice of Mo Langqin's storage ring, then she looked at Yun Qishen with concern, "Is the demonic energy in the Demon Lord's body still restless?" "The sachet you gave me suppressed a large part of it, and the feeling of restlessness has decreased a lot." Yun Qishen smiled faintly.

Jihua Youshu continued to ask with concern, "If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me immediately. I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you for your concern, Priest."

Not long after the two of them finished their conversation, a team of wandering monsters that were sent out to investigate came back to report the situation.

"Priest, the sacred beast is over there!"

Jihua Youshu nodded and said, "Take us there."

The You Yao who was in charge of reporting walked forward, and Jihua Youshu and Yun Qishen followed closely behind him.

After watching Jihua Youshu and Yun Qishen disappear into the distance, the wandering monster named Yinglu that followed the team waved at Su Ting, "Su Ting, come back here."

"What's the matter?" Su Ting came over and as soon as he came back, he saw Yinglu holding a scimitar against the neck of a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Yinglu's eyes flashed with an evil light, "We can't let these immortal disciples live. This is what we, the wandering demons, should do, right?"

"Yinglu, you are right!" Su Ting became excited.

"Why should we be controlled by the devil? Damn it!" Yinglu cursed.

Su Ting also drew out his scimitar and put it on the neck of another disciple. "Yinglu, you are right! In our eyes, these disciples of the immortal sect are nothing but grass. With just a slight pull..."

"what!!"

The disciple from the immortal sect in front of Su Ting was beheaded and blood gushed out.

"This is what a wandering demon should do!" Su Ting became more and more excited.

"Junior brother!" The surviving disciple vaguely saw something strange floating away from his junior brother's body. He was wondering, "What is this?"

“Heh!” Yinglu chuckled and wiped the neck of this immortal sect senior brother. Looking at the head rolling on the ground, his eyes became more and more scarlet. “Yes, this is what demons should do. Immortal disciples are just like demons, neither of them is a good thing! Anyway, these hypocritical demons from the immortal sect only care about the things in front of them. Even if we make a big fuss behind their backs, they won’t notice a single thing. I will definitely get revenge for my family!”

Su Ting echoed, "By then, the entire Gu'ao will be ruled by the demon race!"

Yinglu quickly calmed down. He looked at Su Ting puzzledly, "But I can't guess what our priest's plant brain is thinking."

Su Ting crossed his hand across his neck and gestured to Yinglu, "If she can't do a good job as a priestess, then we will appoint a new priestess. Wandering demons are free and unrestrained, and we don't need any priests to manage our affairs."

"You are right in saying that."

The two wandering monsters agreed on the idea of ​​rebellion.

At the same time, Jihua Youshu and Yun Qishen were also led by a wandering demon to their destination, the Lingtan in Mayfly Town. (End of this chapter)