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Chapter 122 Breaking into the Demon Suppression Department!

Cangshan Old Demon said goodbye to Master Bujie last night and has been walking slowly on the bustling streets of Baishi City.

His pair of sinister triangular eyes couldn't help but observe the surroundings. Everyone he glanced at seemed to have cold air entering their bodies, and they shivered unconsciously.

In his vast spiritual perception, the kidnappers who had kidnapped children before had been imprisoned by the city's government officials. In addition to them, there were more than a dozen government officials who were also imprisoned for accepting bribes. In the cell.

And those children are also being carefully rescued by the city lord of Baishi City.

Cangshan Old Demon was in a very bad mood at this time. He had only delayed a few days, and countless merits had left him!

This kind of heartache has filled his heart with murderous intent.

At the same time, he also guessed something based on this little thing.

"Emperor Yu's health must have improved, otherwise, the lord of Baishi City would never suddenly become diligent and serve the people!"

From time to time, he would encounter inspections by government officials and the Demon Suppression Department. There was not a single ruffian causing trouble in the city. He had not seen it for many years.

The last time this situation occurred, it was when Emperor Yu paid private visits incognito from time to time.

At that time, it was also Dayu's peak moment.

All the demon cultivators hid themselves from the world at that time, pretending to be mortals.

While guessing that Emperor Yu's health might be improving, he was also troubled by how to reduce his own karma.

"It takes too long to raise pigs, and you have to take care of them when they are old...The same goes for raising chickens and ducks."

"If we want to release fish and shrimps, there are saltwater fish and freshwater fish. Do we need to buy a piece of land and build a workshop?"

"Huh? It seems that we can consider setting up a workshop. There is no need for the old man to take care of it personally. Just let the four little devils keep an eye on it... The old man can take the opportunity to visit the market and major sects in the world of immortality."

"If we can find a few demon cultivating sects during this period, we will 'save' them!"

"If some demon sect ancestor jumped out of a corner because he killed his disciples and grandsons, this would make people feel even more happy."

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

Immediately afterwards, he covered the whole city with his spiritual consciousness and found a few fishmongers, and then the figures in black robes suddenly disappeared from the lively streets.

When he reappeared, he was in front of a certain fishmonger.

Before the man could raise his head, Cangshan Old Demon had already raised his hand and pressed it on his head. He sent a ray of consciousness into the man's soul, searched the man's knowledge of fish and seafood, and memorized it. After thinking about it, his not-so-tall figure disappeared from the street again.

Next, he went back and forth to find about thirteen fishmongers. After copying and memorizing all their memories about fish, shrimp and seafood, he came to the gate of the Demon Suppression Department in Baishi City openly.

His speed is extremely fast, and it only takes a few breaths from his appearance to his disappearance. Even if someone sees him, they will think they are dazzled.

The Yamen of the Demon Suppression Department stands at the corner of the cross street. In front of the door are two statues of Bi (bi) and An (an). They are carved lifelike, and the cold eyes are clearly visible.

Bi'an is the seventh son of the dragon and looks like a tiger. It is not only a symbol of prison, but also the patron saint of the common people.

According to legend, Bifan is not only eager for justice and speaking out for justice, but also able to distinguish right from wrong and make impartial decisions. In addition, its image is majestic, so in addition to being decorated on the prison door, it is also crouching on both sides of the lobby of the government office.

The old demon of Cangshan knew very well that given the relationship between Emperor Yu and the four Kaitian clans, these 狴狴 statues standing in front of the Demon Suppression Division were by no means ordinary.

As he slowly approached, the two beasts immediately sensed the overwhelming karma on his body, and their cold eyes actually became active, turning to stare at him.

After Cangshan Old Demon saw their gazes, his triangular eyes immediately opened wide and he glared at them.

In an instant, the two Bizan statues made a cracking sound, and then, with a roar, they were scattered into rubble.

"If you were here in person, I might still be afraid of you. How dare you bare your teeth in front of two mere statues?"

He sneered and looked at the two captains who were guarding the door because the stone statue suddenly shattered and their expressions changed drastically.

They knew very well that they were definitely not someone they could afford to offend someone who could shatter a Biyan stone statue with a single glance.

One of them asked in a trembling voice: "Senior Fajia Suppression Demon Division, I don't know what is going on?"

After he finished speaking, Cangshan Old Demon did not respond, but looked behind them. The next moment, a sneer sounded, and an old man with frosty white temples and a burly body quickly flew out of the Demon Suppression Division with his green shirt hunting in the wind.

"Old Demon Cangshan, are you tired of living? How dare you break into the Demon Suppression Department!"

At the same time as the cold shouts sounded, he stood in front of the two captains with a cold face, standing face to face with the Cangshan Old Demon.

The two captains in front of the door looked at the old man in green shirt standing in front of them, and their expressions changed.

This person is the caretaker of the Chuanfa Pavilion at the Demon Division branch in Baishi Town. He usually only sleeps and sleeps. No one expected that this 'Uncle Qing' would have such a cultivation level.

After Cangshan Old Demon squinted his eyes and looked at the old man in green shirt, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out to be the Blue Shirt Demon Lord. No wonder I haven't heard rumors about you in the past hundreds of years. I thought you had been eliminated by some righteous monk, but I didn't expect you to join the imperial court!"

As he spoke, he slowly shook his head and sighed.

"The demon cultivator who has overcome the tribulation in a dignified way, instead of living freely in the world, instead stayed in this small branch of the Demon Suppression Division."

After hearing his hoarse voice, the blue-shirted demon lord unconsciously twitched his eyes a few times, and said with an ugly face: "When I saw your majesty's heroic appearance, I knew that the path to the devil was dead!"

"I am cultivating demons in order to become an immortal. Since there is no way to go on the demon path, I naturally have to change my path."

After that, he clasped his fists in the direction of the imperial city and said loudly with a look of admiration on his face: "When your Majesty learned about this, he not only ignored the past grudges, but even personally dispersed a magic power for me and healed an old injury. , give me the immortal skills and secrets, and allow me to make meritorious deeds and sit in charge of the Demon Division to repay the bad karma of the past!"

"Help me survive the catastrophe!"

After saying that, he slowly put down his hands and looked coldly at Cangshan Old Demon with his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty treats me here, and I will serve the court with all my heart!"

"I have seen the worst evil in the world, enjoyed the prosperity of the world, and seen green mountains and green waters. My position is as natural as a floating cloud!"

Hearing this, Cangshan Old Demon nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Fellow Taoist, these words actually made me look at you."

The blue-shirted Demon Lord sneered and said: "Don't think that if you praise me, I will let you go easily. It is a serious crime for you to force your way into the Demon Suppression Department!"

"Don't say that you are only in the tribulation period. Even if you are in the Mahayana period, you can't even think of leaving today!"

Cangshan Old Demon couldn't help but sigh softly after hearing his unkind words.

The blue-shirted Demon Lord snorted coldly: "Sigh? It's too late to sigh. Since I have alarmed me, can I still let you leave in a big way?"

As he finished these words, a gloomy smile slowly appeared on Cangshan Old Demon's old face that looked like dry tree bark.

"The old man sighs because he doesn't know what to do!"

"I just broke two stone statues. If you are nice to me, I won't bother to do anything to you. After all, I am here for an important matter."

After hearing what he said, the Green-shirted Demon Lord laughed in anger.

"It's a joke. I, a majestic Mahayana monk, still want to say nice things to you, a demon cultivator who has overcome tribulations? Do you think you are the immortal Yao Yuqing?"

After saying this, he was too lazy to waste any more time with the Cangshan Old Demon. He immediately waved his sleeves and shouted coldly: "Let you try the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation that I have cultivated in recent years!"

As soon as the voice fell, five long swords of different colors, gold, green, black, yellow and red, condensed out of thin air in the void around Cangshan Old Demon.

But before the power of the 'Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword Formation' could be unleashed, Old Demon Cangshan opened his lips slightly and said softly: "Leave the Soul!"

At the same time, he slowly raised his hand and waved to the green-robed Demon Lord who was only three meters away from him.

The next moment, the blue-shirted Demon Lord turned his eyes upward, and a gray-white shadow that looked the same as him floated out from above his head.

Cangshan Old Demon waved again, and the spirit of the Mahayana monk quickly floated in front of him, and took the initiative to hand his neck into his palm.

Looking at the frightened Demon Lord in green shirt, Cangshan Old Demon sighed again and said with sincerity: "Look, I just say you don't know what's good or bad. It's nothing special if you have a high level."

(End of this chapter)