Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 672: Mutual Blow
Lu Ye's eyes rolled and he laughed.

Is it normal for a demon to flatter himself and make up a glorious story for his ancestors?

Since Ma Wujiang is not confident and lacks respect, just give him some respect.

To deal with this guy, you must also arrange a prominent identity for yourself. You must know that this kind of guy is the most discerning, and you can't control the situation without a noble identity.

Now Mu Baijun and Mo Baiyi are gone.

The Sleeping Immortal Patriarch became an immortal, and the Kunpeng Patriarch fell.

Then can I raise the tiger flag again?
He coughed and said to the demon leader.

"Listen carefully..."

"I am the son of the Sleeping Immortal Patriarch, the disciple of the next generation, the Mountain Moving Ape Emperor. I am also known as Yuan Banshan. I came out to gain experience at the order of my father."

"I heard that the owner of this place is the disciple of Patriarch Kunpeng, and he is of the same generation as me, so I came here specially to visit him."

Ok……

No matter whether it is a real mount or a fake mount, it counts as the real one.

The Demon Ancestor Kunpeng and his mount must be inseparable.

Well, if I could just climb up a level, we could still be brothers, right?
There's nothing wrong with your brother's grandson being considered his disciple's grandson, right?

Is this enough to give the other party face?
The disciple of ancestor Kunpeng, with this golden signboard, which demon tribe would not show respect?
Of course, to elevate the other party to such a high position, Lu Ye must also find an equally prominent identity for himself.

Anyway, I have pulled the Sleeping Immortal Ancestor before, and this old turtle has ascended to heaven and become an immortal.

Why not just take advantage of him? Lu Ye can create a disciple for himself who is the descendant of the next generation, which happens to be the third generation.

We are all three generations old.

In theory, they are on the same level, and Lu Yeren's backer is an immortal, so his status should be higher than that of Ma Wujiang.

Since Ma Wujiang likes to associate with the noble demon tribe, his status should be enough.

Sure enough, the leader of the demon tribe was stunned after hearing this. Oh my god, the son of the Sleeping Immortal Ancestor’s descendant from the previous generation, isn’t that the Sleeping Immortal Ancestor’s disciple’s grandson?
He kowtowed hurriedly and said, "Dear guest, please wait a moment while I report to you." Then he turned around and flew into the city to report.

Inside the carriage.

The Thousand-Faced Judge laughed.

"Brother Dao, how come I don't know that you are related to that damn Sleeping Immortal Ancestor?"

"He has become an immortal in heaven. Be careful if he senses it, or he will send down a thunderbolt to kill you..."

Lu Ye shook his head and replied with a smile.

"After becoming an immortal, I have never heard of anyone being able to return to the lower world."

"He is so busy with his daily training that he has no time to care about us little pawns."

"I even pretended to be his disciple in ancient times. Pretending to be his disciple's grandson is a small matter."

"Just wait and see. The horse demon will come to greet us personally."

Lu Ye smiled and said, "Ancestor Kunpeng becomes a Kun when he enters the sea, and becomes a Peng when he soars into the sky, switching between the two states."

"It is already a giant monster with first-class flying speed. Why would it ride a mount? Wouldn't that slow it down?"

"Who is this Ma Wujiang's ancestor? He is probably the horse that pulled the carriage for Kunpeng. No wonder other monsters don't believe him?"

"This mount is very suspicious."

The Thousand-Faced Judge laughed at the side.

"A horse that pulls a cart can also be considered a mount, if you will."

Not long after that.

Then, bells and tripods rang in the demon city, and a row of demon soldiers flew out in formation. The horse demon holding the sickle had changed into a set of golden armor and changed into a human form. The laughter came before the person arrived, and he flew all the way over.

"I was wondering if I could hear the chirping of birds when I went out today. It turned out that our distinguished guest, Brother Yuan Shi, was about to arrive..."

"We are meeting today, and I must treat you well. We will not leave until we are drunk at Huitou Ridge."

This fellow was in a bad mood when he was waving the sickle, but now he smiled when he saw the distinguished guest. However, he had an extremely long horse face, half a face longer than that of an ordinary person, with big eyes, a small nose, a wide mouth, and two ears standing up high.

This appearance is really not flattering, it is considered ugly even among monsters.

Lu Ye laughed and walked over to him, shaking the other person's hands enthusiastically.

"Brother Ma Shi, you are too polite."

"I was traveling around the continents on my father's orders, and I happened to be nearby."

“I heard that there is a man of noble blood in Huitou Ridge, whose ancestors have made great contributions to our demon race. He is generous and cheerful, with an extraordinary temperament. After meeting him today, I found that he is indeed extraordinary.”

Ma Wujiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and his long horse teeth were revealed when he smiled.

"It's easy to talk about."

"Ma doesn't dare to say anything else, but he is generous to his past friends."

"Otherwise, why is my place called Huitouling? It means that after friends come here once, they will definitely come back again."

"Brother Shi, please come in quickly."

Ma Wujiang thought to himself that this brother praised my extraordinary temperament and generosity, which showed that he was an honest man. If he said that I had a handsome horse face, he would be lying.

The Thousand-Faced Judge then sent a secret message to Lu Ye, asking him what made this horse demon so extraordinary? Was it just because of his horse face?

Lu Ye replied that you don’t understand. If he is ugly and you praise him for his good temperament, this is not praising something that should not be praised. It is just like two people meeting and talking about the good weather. If you believe it, you lose.

The Thousand-Faced Judge suddenly asked, "Brother, what do you think of me?"

Lu Ye’s telepathic reply was, of course, that you have a stern temperament and are a first-class leader - you have an ugly face, so naturally there is nothing to praise about you.

Thousand-Faced Judge: “…”

Ma Wujiang personally led the team and led Lu Ye and his party into the main hall in the city, and ordered people to set up a banquet, wine, melons and fruits.

He was a person who liked being lively. In the main hall, he and Lu Ye sat at the head of the table, with some Yuanying demon clan members sitting below them to entertain the guests.

Ma Wujiang and Lu Ye toasted each other and tried to test each other's words a few times.

Lu Ye only said that he came from a reclusive family and had not left the mountains for many years, and had been practicing in seclusion in the mountains.

After all, the Sleeping Immortal was a turtle who loved to practice meditation. His descendants also liked to live in the mountains. Isn’t that normal?
Lu Ye said that he was no longer familiar with the present world. Instead, he grew up listening to his elders talk about the past. He was familiar with the history of the end of the demon clan and the rise of the monster clan thousands of years ago.

He casually talked about some old stories of Xihezhou, as if they were familiar to him.

After all, he had emptied the treasuries of dozens of demon emperors and personally traveled all over Xihezhou and mapped it into the magic weapon map, so he was really familiar with the place.

This just hit Ma Wujiang's itch.

He said it was a coincidence that although I moved here, I was not a native here.

My ancestors also made their fortune in Xihezhou, and I have heard from my parents about the customs and culture of Xihezhou since I was a child.

Now that I have been away from my hometown for thousands of years, I really miss it.

So the two of them clinked glasses and exchanged stories from the old times. The more they talked, the more they got along. Sometimes they talked about famous monsters in ancient and contemporary times, and they could also keep each other in conversation.

Lu Ye really understood, and he sneered in his heart.

The Sleeping Immortal Ancestor and the Kunpeng Ancestor were of the same generation, and the demon clan was under the command of the demon clan at that time, so they all hid in Xihezhou. The ancestors of these demons in front of us basically moved around in Xihezhou, and talking to them about the old stories of Xihezhou would definitely make them more interested.

Lu Ye casually took out a few bottles of pills from his storage ring and said that he had come in a hurry and had not had time to prepare all the gifts, so he hoped that Brother Shi would not mind those simple things.

Ma Wujiang took the jade bottle, opened the lid, sniffed the elixir, and was surprised.

The common point of these bottles of elixir is that they are expensive and very old. They are all divine-level treasures that were only available in ancient times.

Nowadays, most of its main ingredients from the Middle Ages have become extinct. Therefore, although these pills are of the God Transformation level, they cannot be regarded as ordinary God Transformation pills. Some of them are good things for the Demon Saint of Refining Void.

Such as the pure blood pills used by high-level demons to purify their blood.

Ma Wujiang has always been worried about the fact that his bloodline is not pure enough. With this thing, he can purify his bloodline again and greatly improve his cultivation.

In his heart, he was already 70% convinced of Lu Ye's identity.

Which counterfeit product would be willing to spend so much money?

Ma Wujiang didn't know that there wasn't much else in Lu Ye's storage ring, but there was a mountain of demon elixirs piled up.

Who made him steal the demon clan’s god?

Ma Wujiang received the valuable gift, and of course he liked Lu Ye more and more. The more they talked, the more they liked him. He gradually let down his guard and became a little drunk.

As they drank jar after jar of wine, the two men couldn't help but praise their ancestors and at the same time praise themselves and each other.

One said that the Sleeping Immortal Ancestor became an immortal and protected our clan, and made great contributions to the demon clan. All of his disciples were also heroes, and they were influenced by the immortal aura of the ancestor and were no longer ordinary demons. Since Brother Shi is the disciple of the ancestor, his future is limitless, and it is possible that another immortal will appear in the clan.

The other one shook his head and said, "I don't deserve it."

Although the Sleeping Immortal Patriarch is my master, let us be fair. He has always been a quiet person and has done only one thing in his entire life, which was to practice, and then he reached the pinnacle of his practice and became an immortal.

In fact, the reason why our demon clan can rule this vast land is entirely due to our ancestor Kunpeng. Although the ancestor has not become an immortal, he led the demon clan to rise up and died heroically in the final battle, killing a bunch of demon clan masters and reversing the strength of the two clans.

Your ancestors also died in this battle. In this case, you are the descendant of a loyal and righteous man. You, my brother, have a share in the kingdom of the demon clan!

If you ask me, those big shots of the demon clan are just blind. It is really not right that a demon like you with bloodline, merits and talents is trapped here without a prominent job.

Lu Ye was not flattered by Ma Wujiang's flattery, so he became an immortal?

How can I, a human being, become a demon fairy?

Ma Wujiang was obviously moved by Lu Ye's words. Tears as big as beans flowed from his eyes, expressing his infinite grievances.

He hugged Lu Ye and cried.

“Brother Shi, you don’t know that those monsters up there are not good monsters!”

"If you want a fertile territory and a good job, you must spend a lot of spirit stones!"

"Otherwise, these good things won't be your turn!"

"Brother, I am at a disadvantage because my ancestor died in battle too early. Otherwise, with him still around, why would I stay in a small place like Huitou Ridge?"

Lu Ye found it funny when he heard this.

How long has this demon clan been in power? How come they have become corrupt?
He also followed Ma Wujiang in cursing those big demons above.

"Brother Shi, we are in the same boat."

"Your ancestors died too early."

"The problem in my family is that the Sleeping Immortal Ancestor became an immortal too quickly."

"When he just entered the sect, the ancestor ascended to heaven. He didn't receive any instruction for even a day, so he is a disciple of the previous generation."

"So my family is also a bit embarrassed. My father ordered me to travel to the cities of the demon clan to see if I can find old friends from the same sect to pave a good future for me."

Ma Wujiang blushed when he heard this. He thought to himself that Brother Yuan Shi was very honest. However, I cannot tell him that my ancestor was actually one of the eight horses that pulled the carriage for Ancestor Kunpeng.

In fact, my father told me that ancestor Kunpeng never sat on my grandfather's body for a whole day, and never even said a few words.

The so-called death in battle was because the reins, bits and saddles locked the horses together and they could not break free. They could only charge towards the large group of demons and bear the first and most fiercest attack from the demons for the ancestor, becoming cannon fodder.

Ma Wujiang accepted the generous gift, listened to the flattery, and felt respected. The other party provided him with comprehensive emotional value. He also felt humble in his heart because he had concealed the embarrassing facts of his ancestors, so he trusted Lu Ye more and more.

He called me "brother" all the time and was very nice to me, treating me as a close friend.

In this way, the two of them drank for three full days before they separated. After resting for half a day, they drank again.

I had three heavy drinks in total, and half a month passed.

The Thousand-Faced Judge complained, I say, Brother Shi...bah!
I stand next to you every day, watching you two talk about your elder brother and younger brother, and I am also confused by it.

We can't just drink and not work. When will you send me to the human village?

Lu Ye smiled and said that the time was right and it would be almost done.

Sure enough, the next time they drank, Lu Ye suddenly felt emotional.

He said that he was not very popular in the family because his maternal family was too weak and he was ostracized by his brothers.

This time, I can only bring a group of gods with me, and I didn't even send a proper demon servant. It's really a shame.

It turns out that although the demon clan overthrew the monster clan, they learned all of the monster clan’s bloodline problems completely, and became even more insane.

Lu Ye said that he was ostracized by his tribe because of his bloodline, and Ma Wujiang absolutely believed it.

Take himself for example, all the nearby demon tribes knew Ma Wujiang's background, and they all laughed at his background secretly, saying that he was just a descendant of a man who pulled a cart for the ancestor, and was not even a pure one, so why was he pretending? He was always looked down upon.

Now that Lu Ye called him "brother" and gave him a valuable gift, the respect and sincerity from the bottom of his heart almost overflowed.

In addition, both of them have somewhat embarrassing family backgrounds, and neither of them is liked or rejected by their clansmen. With the same background and experience, Ma Wujiang wishes to recognize Lu Ye as his half-brother and give him his heart.

Ma Wujiang thought of the past incident of his own illegitimate son, and felt more sympathetic towards Lu Ye, and patted his chest.

"Brother Shi, how difficult is this?"

"I can easily train you one or two Nascent Souls, a dozen Golden Cores, and a few hundred little demons."

Lu Ye shook his head and asked how he could seize Shixiong's subordinates.
He pointed at the Thousand-Faced Judge and said, "This loyal servant has followed me for hundreds of years. He is more loyal than the average monster. I only trust him."

If used properly, the clan is more useful than the demon clan.

Since it is rare that Brother Shi has spoken up, please let me, your loyal servant, take a tour of the villages of the inferior tribes under your command to see if I can find some seeds for cultivating immortals.

Let me train this loyal servant slowly. Anyway, my journey ends here and I will be returning to my tribe soon. I will not fight with anyone.

Ma Wujiang of course agreed, and ordered the leader of the demon tribe under his command to issue tokens to the Thousand-Faced Judge, allowing human villages throughout the territory to pass freely.

He smiled and said, "Brother Shi, I dare not say anything else."

Among the nearby demon lords, the one with the largest number of people under his command is still me, your brother. You know I have no shortage of spirit stones and flowers, and I don't exploit those inferior tribes too much. At least in my territory, there are very few cases of people eating two-legged sheep.

You know, I am a horse demon, and my ancestors have inherited the tradition of eating vegetarian food.

My ancestors were cattle and horses, so they asked me to treat my subordinates well. Of course, that lowly tribe can also be considered my subordinates.

Those inferior tribes can get enough food and clothing here with me. At least they won't starve or freeze to death. To be honest, there are often refugees running into my territory, so the relationship with the neighbors is a bit tense.

But they didn't take good care of their own cattle and sheep and ran to my house. How can they blame me?

You can let your family members choose with confidence and take away all the ones they like. There are less than 100 people, so you can pick whatever you want.

As a result, the Thousand Faces Judge was able to visit various human villages in Ma Wujiang's territory without hindrance.

(End of this chapter)