I can't be a demon.

Chapter 98 Who is touching our cake?

Heavy footsteps echoed in Yongcui Street.

Tian Xian took a deep breath and even began to think about leaving Gao Laozhuang.

"Captain Feng's eldest disciple should be called Wang Jincai. I remember that when he first became a swineherd two years ago, his peculiarities were not so serious."

"Is he... still a human being?"

Wang Jincai was extremely bloated, more than three meters tall, with twenty or thirty pairs of hands and feet alone, and he crawled laboriously on the street.

What is a "pig keeper"? The word "pig keeper" refers to the person who raises pigs.

The pigherd in Gao Mansion means the cook in the kitchen. Two years ago, Wang Jincai failed to enter the cave residence, and because he was unwilling to do so, he chose to become a ghost pigherd.

"Wang Jincai is full of resentment now, and his cultivation has probably been a thousand years..."

Tian Xian noticed that behind the Pigherd Master were seven disciples of Captain Feng. With the Pigherd Master's protection, it was no wonder that they were able to walk on Yongcui Street at an inappropriate time.

The seven disciples are all practicing the Tianpeng Sutra and have reached the sixth level of Yuandan.

Tian Xian glanced at him obscurely.

Among them are six Jinwu Guards who are at the first or second Yuandan level. It is almost impossible for them to join the cave abode, so they are probably just trying their luck.

Tian Xian recognized the leading centurion Zhang Shen, who had already reached the sixth level of Yuan Dan.

Captain Feng called Wang Jincai here, probably to boost Zhang Shen's momentum.

If Zhang Shen could marry into Gao Laozhuang, Captain Feng would also be able to gain many benefits, especially the immortal secrets that are inaccessible to the outside world.

"It's not just Captain Feng. There must be other Jinwu Guards from other branches of the Tianpeng Meridian coming."

"After all, compared to other caves, marrying into Gao Laozhuang is easier."

"Wait, what the hell?!!"

Tian Xian looked towards the fourth martial arts hall with doubt and surprise. There was an aura generated by a breakthrough in cultivation, which caused resentment to surge.

His mouth opened slightly.

Even if he was not aware that someone else was coming, Shen Lian was clearly aware of the existence of the thousand-year-old demon. Why would he practice in seclusion when there were so many dangers?

Tian Xian had only known Shen Lian for a short time, and the impression that he gave was indeed that he was a bit casual.

But this is... too casual, isn't it? ! !
Little did he know that Shen Lian usually practiced the Four-door Stance Training, the Four-door Horizontal Training, and performed the Great Circulation of Yin-Yang Two-Energy Stance all the time.

Even at the critical moment of breakthrough, Shen Lian could easily suppress the strength.

Not only does it not affect the fighting, but you can continue to meditate after you are done.

"Alas, if he dies, the thousand-year-old demon will definitely target me."

"I have to at least delay it until the swineherd and the scapegoat come into conflict."

Tian Xian hesitated for a moment, then took out a breath-suppressing talisman. After activating his internal force, the talisman turned into green light and sank into the martial arts hall.

Then Shen Lian's breath disappeared, and his figure became difficult to distinguish.

Unless one comes within half a meter of Shen Lian, the consciousness of the sixth level of Yuandan will not be able to detect the protection of the superior breath-suppressing talisman.

The downside is that it doesn't last long.

Tian Xian's facial features were distorted with pain, but deep down he also hoped that Shen Lian was alive.

He is a warrior at the sixth level of Yuandan.

After he set foot on the path to becoming an innate warrior more than ten years ago, he had great ambitions to reach the sixth level of Yuandan, and believed that martial arts was also a path to success.

Until Tian Xian met those strong men who were also innate warriors.

Without exception, they all had missing limbs. In order to survive in the cave, they were deceitful to each other, and ultimately they could not escape being eaten by blood.

The step taken by Shen Lian was something that many innate warriors could not avoid.

"Martial arts should not be extinct, at least not in my hands."

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With the pigherd nearby, Zhang Shen and others gradually approached Gao's martial arts gym.

"Hungry, hungry, Wang Jincai is hungry."

The swineherd crawled forward with difficulty, repeating the creepy muttering, and a dozen pairs of arms grabbed the wall bricks and stuffed them into their mouths.

Zhang Shen was somewhat disdainful.

He remembered that half a year ago, his master had brought him into contact with Wang Jincai. Although the latter spoke nonsense from time to time, he still had some intelligence.

Now, Wang Jincai is no different from a puppet.

“I’m hungry!!!”

The swineherd was breathing rapidly and couldn't help spitting out sour and smelly blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Shen took out a dozen simply cooked cattle and sheep.

"Hungry."

The pigherd opened his bloody mouth and swallowed three or four cows and sheep. After eating, his mood became stable.

Qing Tao couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Zhang, the food for feeding Senior Brother has been used up, and Master said that we should keep a few cattle and sheep as backup, in case Senior Brother goes crazy..."

"All right."

Zhang Shen interrupted, "Gao's martial arts school has plenty of ghosts to satisfy the pig herder's appetite. Cows and sheep are just ordinary flesh and blood after all. If we keep Senior Brother's appetite hanging, something bad will happen."

A Jinwu Guard echoed, "Besides, after we deal with the thousand-year-old scapegoat, it will be about time for the swineherd to return to Gao's mansion."

They couldn't help but think of the opportunities at Gao's Martial Arts School, and a hint of eagerness flashed in their eyes.

The reason why I risked my life to come to Gao Village before welcoming the True Lord was just for the pig sand, right?

Even if they have to give some of the pig litter to the pig keeper, their realm can be further improved.

Zhang Shen nodded.

Pigherd? According to Master's speculation, I have at least a 40% to 50% chance of becoming a disciple of the cave dwelling. Why should I care about the likes and dislikes of a puppet?

After the pigherd had eaten his fill, he continued on his way, and they soon arrived at the gate of Gao's martial arts school.

"A little weird."

Zhang Shen saw that the lights in the martial arts hall were dim, and the concentration of resentment was much lower than usual. The pig herder pushed open the door of Gao's martial arts hall, and seemed to smell the delicious smell left by Shen Lian, and rushed in impatiently.

Zhang Shen and others followed closely behind.

Instead, he saw a martial arts hall in a mess, with walls covered with marks from punches and palms, and the courtyard was dotted with holes of varying sizes.

It was as if a giant beast had been wreaking havoc in Gao’s martial arts gym before.

“Hungry hungry hungry!!!”

The swineherd's appetite was aroused, and he ran to a corner of the courtyard using his hands and feet, gnawing on the soil frantically, making a deafening noise.

The soil was merely stained with a few drops of blood that had been forced out when Shen Lian was trying to get rid of his resentment.

Tian Xian's scalp tingled because the pigherd was just above and to his left, with his back to the martial arts hall where Shen Lian was.

He complained secretly.

It seems that not only the swineherd will not let Shen Lian go, the other Jinwu guards will also skin Shen Lian alive, he is so hated.

Zhang Shen and others had no time to pay attention to the pigherd's strange behavior. They were nervously inspecting the four martial arts halls, and their faces became increasingly gloomy.

The scapegoat was badly mutilated, with obvious dents on his chest and abdomen, and his pig sand had just been removed not long ago.

“Who is it? Who is it?!!”

Zhang Shen's eyes were bloodshot and several of his teeth were broken.

He originally wanted to use the pig sand from Gao's martial arts school to impact the [Seventh Level of Dao Infant]. Even though the disadvantages of the pig sand would make his foundation weak, as long as he could form a Dao Infant, it would be a sure thing for him to enter the cave.

Now, everything is empty.

"Brother Zhang, there are still thirty or forty scapegoats in the fourth martial arts hall, and the thousand-year-old scapegoat should not have appeared yet."

Zhang Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the thousand-year-old pig sand is there, it is a blessing in disguise.

"Qingtao, which branch of the Tianpeng Sutra's Qianhu made the move?"

"Logically speaking, without the help of the pig herder, we can't come to Yongcui Street for the time being."

Qing Tao stared at the pig herder and replied in a deep voice: "It doesn't look like a cultivator of the Tianpeng Sutra. There is a faint trace of power in the martial arts hall."

"Energy?"

Zhang Shen paused.

"You can't possibly suspect that the meat bait is snatching the pig sand, right? Why, the death of more than a dozen strong men on the road has given you hallucinations?"

Qing Tao shook his head, but he carefully searched for clues through the secret technique of enhancing his sense of smell. No matter how he deduced, he came to the same conclusion.

Some warriors relied on their physical strength to take away hundreds of pig sands.

What Qingtao found most unbelievable was that perhaps there was only one person from beginning to end. Yes, he completed the task of destroying Gao's Martial Arts School alone.

“Qingtao, that person should not have left Gao’s martial arts gym yet, and it is impossible for him to digest a large amount of pig sand in a short period of time and find him!”

Zhang Shen said coldly: "Let him spit out the same way he ate it!"

Qingtao didn't reply. Suddenly, the resentment from the Gao family martial arts school gathered towards the courtyard, causing the pigherd's chewing to stop abruptly.

"Thousand-year scapegoat..."

Zhang Shen showed resentment on his face. Since the thousand-year-old scapegoat had awakened early, it was very likely that the person who had taken away their opportunity was still in Gao's martial arts gym.

Everyone looked towards the courtyard and fell into a trance the moment they saw the thousand-year-old scapegoat.

The Millennium scapegoat was over three meters tall, with solid muscles all over his body, and the aura he exuded was not internal force, but strong power.

This is the most ridiculous thing in the world. Could it really be that a warrior is snatching food from a tiger's mouth?

Rumble.

"Hungry, Wang Jincai is hungry!"

The pigherd smelled a scent similar to Shen Lian's and could no longer suppress his appetite. He broke through several walls and rushed straight to the Millennium Scapegoat.

The Millennium Substitute Ghost took the initiative to attack, and threw out the Sea Tide Fist which contained three or four points of true meaning. Every move was very close to the Bronze Body Dharma Image.

Qing Tao's pupils shrank slightly, and the thousand-year scapegoat proved that his inference was correct in disguise.

thump.

The pigherd's face was sunken and he was knocked back more than ten meters by the Haichao Fist.

Minced meat splattered everywhere.

Under the influence of resentment, the minced meat grew into a pig ghost with 500 years of cultivation in the blink of an eye, causing Gao's martial arts school to fall into chaos.

A Jinwu Guard accidentally entered the courtyard, and two pig ghosts approached little by little with saliva dripping from their mouths.

"Big Brother, it's me, Master..."

The pig ghosts rushed forward without hesitation, and soon screams were heard.

Qing Tao said in horror: "Big Brother has gone completely crazy. We must find the warrior hiding in the dark. Otherwise, even if the thousand-year-old substitute ghost dies, Big Brother will not be able to calm down."

"Get lost, where did this warrior come from? Qingtao, you're on your own."

Zhang Shen pushed Qing Tao away, and only thousand-year-old pig sand remained in his heart.

He knew that the pigherd was almost immortal in Gao Village, and the thousand-year-old substitute ghost could not stop him. As long as he could obtain the thousand-year-old pig sand, he would not care about the lives of his other fellow disciples.

The thousand-year-old battle between demons has intensified, and the number of pig ghosts has also been increasing.

Holding the Breath-Suppressing Talisman in his hand, Zhang Shen ignored his fellow apprentices who were being besieged along the way and fled into the fourth martial arts hall which was relatively intact.

As long as he can hold out until Gao's martial arts school is destroyed, he can reap the benefits.

Zhang Shen seemed to have seen the scene of stepping into the seventh realm of Dao Infant, and then becoming a disciple of the immortal family. As a mortal disciple like him, what does it have to do with me?

Hu Hu Hu.

Suddenly, Zhang Shen paused and heard his heartbeat like a drum in his ears.

It’s right here in the fourth martial arts hall.

(End of this chapter)