Chapter 667 Great Demon 30
The female cultivator just listened quietly, as if what the sword servant said had nothing to do with her. The sword servant carefully observed her expression, and seeing that she looked normal, the sword servant continued carefully: "Qingming was bought by a casual cultivator, but..."

The female cultivator paused while drinking tea: "But what?"

The sword servant bent his waist even lower: "Later, all the monks who had bought half-demons in the Treasure Pavilion were robbed. The other party was dressed gorgeously and had extraordinary cultivation. Apart from other auctions such as the Treasure Pavilion, all the monks who auctioned half-demons were robbed."

The female cultivator put down her teacup and said, "You mean these people...are going after the half-demons?"

"The ones who robbed them were not human cultivators," the sword servant said cautiously, "some cultivators recognized them. They came from the Monster City."

"Demon City," the female cultivator said with a bad look on her face, "What is that golden ring snake doing again?"

"There is news," the sword servant reported the news dutifully, "I heard that the demon race has a way to purify the blood of demon beasts."

"No wonder," the female cultivator understood, "She really thinks of herself as the Buddha who saves all living beings? In other words, Qingming is now in the Monster City?"

"Nine out of ten," the sword servant did not dare to guarantee, "but recently, the demon market has indeed been open to absorbing half-demons."

"Half-demon," the female cultivator said the word with disgust. "My son's blood relatives are still alive, how can I bother others? He should be brought back and taken care of properly. Help me pack my bags, I'll go to the demon market too."

The sword servant responded in a low voice and was about to back out when the female cultivator suddenly said, "Bloodthirsty has not seen blood for a long time, so it's time to drink a lot."

The sword servant's heart trembled. He didn't dare to say anything more. He could only quickly agree and leave.

But this was their sword master, what could they say? A woman who was so cruel as to kill her husband to prove her faith, what was so strange about her killing her own children?

However, she was only at the Fusion Stage, while that person was only at the Eighth Stage at the time, yet he was able to injure the Mahayana cultivators so badly... The sword servant did not dare to think about it, nor did he dare to persuade him, after all, that person was really easy to kill.

Tan You didn't know that someone was coming to her demon market, she was so happy now. She was surrounded by furry animals, kittens, tigers, leopards, and fat birds, almost all kinds of animals.

She had no psychological burden when doing these. After the human bloodline was removed, these little monsters were not much bigger than newborn monsters. They could not speak and could only make humming and howling sounds.

For example, now, a black fox, only as long as a forearm, is lying on Tan You's knees. The little fox holds Tan You's arms with its two front paws, and its pointed mouth is arching Tan You's palm. Its big furry tail is wrapped around Tan You's waist, as if it wants to occupy Tan You entirely.

A spotted tiger cub nudged the fox's body unwillingly, and even whimpered. It was a pity that it was too small, how could it have the aura of the king of beasts? It just sounded cute.

Tan You treated everyone equally, without favoritism. He hugged the furry creatures and smiled happily.

Bai Ze laughed: "You like these little things so much?"

Tan You: "As for cubs, they are only fun when they are young. They are not fun anymore when they grow up."

Bai Ze had to remind them: "They are just juveniles. According to the age of the monks, they have already reached adulthood. They know everything they should know."

"You also said that it was calculated according to the cultivators," Tan You also had his own reasons: "They are now demon beasts, and have nothing to do with cultivators. There is no need to repeatedly mention the past experience." Bai Ze laughed: "You always have a point. Someone is coming, and they are not friendly."

Tan You also felt it: "If someone dares to attack the Monster Market, he must be crazy."

"Let's go, I also want to meet this warrior. It's been a while since our God-Trapping Formation has been used again, maybe everyone has forgotten its power."

Bai Ze shook his head: "What do you mean by this? You can conquer the world with just one trick? You rely on this God-binding Formation to conquer the world? Aren't you afraid that others will say that you only know how to show off your formation skills? Aren't you afraid that others will say that you are not good at fighting?"

Tan You doesn't care about that: "I'll just treat them as sour words, in fact, they are sour words. The powerful formation is also part of my strength. Why should I give up my strongest part and use my weakness to fight against others?"

"There's no point in arguing. What I want is victory, not my reputation in the eyes of others."

To be honest, since coming to this world, Tan You has basically never actually fought with monsters or cultivators. Although she has trained her body, she basically relies on formations to travel the world.

When it comes to fighting, the original owner, the Bungarus, can beat her by eight streets. But Tan You doesn't care at all. No matter what her fighting style is, as long as she is strong, that's enough.

Bai Ze also accepted Tan You's explanation: "You really don't care about other people's opinions at all."

"There's no need to care," Tan You said calmly, "Why should I care about people who have nothing to do with me? Just live your own life."

Tan You carried the little fox and the little tiger out of the cave, and outside her cave, a female cultivator in black was standing in the air. The female cultivator carried a long sword on her back, and the sword was dark red. Even from such a distance, Tan You could smell the thick smell of blood.

At this time, the female cultivator also spoke: "I am Shi Miao. A few months ago, I lost a half-demon. I heard from my sword servant that this half-demon was taken away by the big demon in the demon market. Now I want to bring this half-demon back. I hope the snake king will help me."

Even though Tan You seldom went out, and her cultivation was not even the best among the snake tribe, it was precisely because she controlled the demon market that Tan You was given the title of the Snake King.

It’s just that Tan You usually stays in the Ten Directions Mountains and is very familiar with the big monsters, so few people call her that.

Now that he heard Shi Miao calling him that, Tan You really felt it was new.

In fact, when Tan You saw Shi Miao and the long sword she was carrying, he had already guessed her identity. After all, there was a small green snake wrapped around her wrist, and the snake tightened its body after hearing Shi Miao's voice, so it was hard for Tan You not to notice it.

Tan You patted the backs of the little fox and tiger, and the two little ones jumped out of Tan You's arms and trotted to Bai Ze's side. Tan You stood up straight and said, "Daoyou, you are here to find half-demons? We only have monsters in our demon city, but no half-demons. Daoyou must have come to the wrong place."

She didn't lie at all. So far, all the half-demons brought back by Peacock Old Cow and his companions had their human blood removed. They have become complete monsters and are indeed no longer half-demons.

Tan You couldn't give Shi Miao the half-demon he wanted. Of course, she didn't want to give him one. If someone came to her door and asked for something, and she gave it to him, how could Tan You still have any prestige in the future?

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