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Chapter 947: Ten Thousand Blood Pills

The fox also gave the pill that Brother Niu had given to Sister Niu, and whispered in her ear,
"I cast an illusion on him. For three months in a row, he will mistake you for me when he returns home... You should seize the opportunity and coax him into giving you some more pills..."

Mrs. Niu thought the fox was a god who had descended to earth, and she thanked him repeatedly. She fooled the man for three consecutive months. After midnight, everyone used their magical powers to hide in the darkness and went to the monks' residence. Only Monk Shijie walked over step by step in a monk's robe and straw sandals...

There is no curfew in the demon city. On the contrary, there are more demons on the streets at night!

After all, many creatures are nocturnal, and even if they become demons, their nature cannot change. Maybe the deeds of the monks in this city have spread. Many demons are wary when they see the little monk, watching from a distance and not daring to approach. Monk Shijie did not care, and walked towards the monks' residence step by step, swinging his robe sleeves, where the smell of sandalwood became stronger and stronger.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Shijie chanted the Buddha's name and walked over. In the open space, the number of demons listening to the sutra increased to about two hundred. They all shook their heads with their eyes slightly narrowed. The little monk saw the king sandwiched among that group of plant elves, and his expression became more and more obsessed!

Monk Shijie walked in and went straight to the bottom of the platform, where he sat cross-legged. The old monk on the platform seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the young monk facing him, his face changed.
"Amitabha!"

The old monk's eyes flashed with brilliance. He looked directly at the young monk but said nothing. The young monk also did not speak. After half an incense stick of time, sweat appeared on the old monk's forehead.

"you you……"

The old monk's voice was trembling, and the Ten-Precepts monk chanted the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and a faint Buddha light appeared behind him. The old monk's face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice,

"You guys finally caught up with us!"

The little monk lowered his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly,
"If you knew we were here, why did you still act recklessly? Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Buddha?"

The old monk's body was shaking, but his mouth was still firm.
“Humph! Although you have a strong Buddha’s light behind your head, your practice is too shallow. You can’t hold me…”

After a pause he said,

"We are here to slay demons and do good deeds. The Buddha will not blame us!"

"Amitabha! All sentient beings are equal, whether they are demons or humans, they are all living beings. How can the Buddha forgive those who harm living beings..."

The young monk talked to the old monk without avoiding people, but no one around them heard the conversation. The demons around them were still in a daze, shaking their heads. The old monk's eyes flickered and he scanned the whole place. When he found that the young monk came alone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are so ignorant, yet you dare to go deep into the heart of the demon tribe... I think your flesh and blood are quite good, so please stay!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards the little monk. A huge black palm with a ray of golden light slapped down towards the little monk's bald head. The little monk looked up, smiled, and suddenly dodged and hid among the monsters behind him. He was sitting in the front row, and behind him were all monsters and two monks. When he moved, the huge palm was pulled by his energy and moved with him.
"boom……"

The giant palm struck down, and the four demons behind the little monk were hit directly. Fortunately, their bodies were strong, and they did not die after being hit by the palm. They just screamed and vomited blood. Their screams startled all the demons who were still drowsy.
"What's the matter?"

"Ah...someone's hurt!"

All the monsters in the field jumped up and looked around. Some monsters went to check on the four monsters screaming on the ground, but the young monk took this opportunity to disappear in the monster group. Seeing this, the old monk narrowed his eyes, raised his head and pointed at the monster group.
"catch him!"

The old monk's disciples heard the order and rushed towards the young monk in the group of monsters. The young monk did not fight with them, but dodged and rushed around in the group of monsters. The monks chased him from behind. The monsters were not docile. When they were pushed around, some of them started fighting immediately. The scene began to get chaotic...

The old monk saw this and shouted,

"Surround him, don't let him run away!"

As he was talking, several figures appeared near the empty field. They were of different heights, weights, and bodies, but all of them had stern expressions and well-defined muscles. When they saw the little monk flash out, some immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"call……"

A burly demon man came up and punched the little monk in the face. The little monk didn't even try to dodge and was hit.
"puff……"

This punch was like hitting a flour bag. The little monk fell straight back, but before he hit the ground, he turned into powder and disappeared!

"Illusion!"

Someone exclaimed, and then saw a black shadow disappear into the streets in the distance.

"Chase!"

After everyone chased after them, someone in the empty field started to make a commotion. The old monk turned around and saw those plant elves looking for someone.

"What about him..."

"He disappeared... He was clearly here just now..." "Yes... He was right next to me... Why did he suddenly disappear..."

Who is missing!

The old monk looked at it carefully, and his pupils shrank.
"That grass elf...is gone!"

"Quick! Go find...call back those Tiger Soldiers!"

The little monk can run away, but the plant elves cannot run away!

At this time, everyone had already appeared outside the city. Gu Shiyi was holding the king, whose eyes were wide open and his expression was a little dazed.

"Gu... Eleven... Why... Why are you here?"

The king slowly scanned the faces of the people, blinked, and finally seemed to come back to his senses. At this moment, a red cloud flew over the city.
"Come on!"

The fox appeared, holding the monk Shijie in his hand.

"They're coming after me!"

Gu Shiyi nodded, and a gust of black wind rolled up. In a breath, he flew thousands of miles away. However, they flew fast, and the pursuers behind them were also fast, and they kept chasing them closely. Gu Shiyi frowned.

"You bastard... Why are you biting me so hard? Yan'er... You take everyone away first, I'll stop them!"

Pu Yanlan nodded, and the black cloud split into two. Gu Shiyi met the pursuers.
"boom……"

The butterfly wings behind Gu Shiyi flashed, and he strangely appeared in front of one of the monsters. They looked at each other, and Gu Shiyi punched the other person in the chest.

"Click..."

The tall demon had a dent on his muscular chest, and he fell from the sky without even a grunt. Even though the demon had a strong body, he would be seriously injured if not killed after falling from such a height!

Gu Shiyi's move immediately startled the other pursuers, who stopped their pursuit and gathered around him. Gu Shiyi laughed and quickly confronted one of the men face to face.

"boom……"

Punch after punch, after just a few encounters, none of the pursuers escaped, and she knocked them all to the ground. Gu Shiyi flew down and grabbed a man who had not yet fainted.

"Are you from the Tiger Guards?"

The temperament of this demon race is really different from that of humans. Humans know how to adapt to the changing times and know to turn back before hitting a wall, but this demon race has a hot temper. The more they are forced, the more they resist. The rebellious nature of these demons has grown to the sky!
Then he shouted,
"Don't even think about getting a word out of me. Kill me right now if you have the guts!"

Gu Shiyi was at a loss. He could only shrug after thinking about it.

"You asked for death yourself, so you can't blame me!"

He immediately caught up with the crowd, carrying the man, and placed him in front of Pu Yanlan.
"I can't ask anymore, you ask!"

Pu Yanlan nodded and drew out the soul of the man. After asking carefully, it was actually similar to what they guessed. Those monks were helping Mu Shanjun to catch monsters secretly. They didn't want all monsters, but those with strong blood and vitality, or strong Yang energy. For example, Mu Shanjun didn't like the snakes. Snakes are yin in nature, and most of their skills are yin and cold, so their flesh and blood are not suitable for making pills.

"It seems that he really wants to refine the Ten Thousand Blood Pill... The Ten Thousand Blood Pill is either extremely yang or extremely yin, and it uses the extremely strong power of yin and yang to break through the bottleneck that has been impossible to break through..."

After that, as they were asking questions, everyone's eyes became strange, and they all looked at the king with a look of relief on their faces. The king was also shocked and opened his mouth wide.
"Then Mu Shanjun specifically asked for me?"

The big man's soul nodded dumbly. Pu Yanlan thought for a moment and said,

"Plant spirits are of wood attribute, and are natural regulators for alchemy. Extremely yin or yang pills will have a high failure rate when making pills because of excess. This is exactly what we need, Your Majesty's spirit regulators..."

Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows,
"But aren't there several plant elves there... Why are you pointing at the king?"

"No... they are not real plant elves..."

The king shook his head.

"I have spoken to them. They are not true plant spirits that have cultivated into spirits. They were brought into being by evil methods. Although they have also become human forms, their spirits are not complete. They are not true plant spirits at all!"

It is said that for a plant elf like the king to grow to this size, it would take at least tens of thousands of years in the outside world. The king was lucky to follow Gu Shiyi and the others. He stayed in the fairy medicine garden full of spiritual energy for so many years, and practiced hard in the secret realm. One day of his practice was equivalent to one year of practice in the outside world. Therefore, plant elves like him cannot be found in several realms. It would be fine if Mu Shanjun didn't know about it, but if he knew, how could he let him go?
This was also in order not to alert other demon tribes, so he used those monks to help him act privately. If he had done it himself, the king would have lost his life long ago!