Raising the Demon

Chapter 810

"Just tell me, brother, did you do it?" Zhanmei Patriarch sat in the backyard of Linglong Mansion, grabbed Zi Baifeng and asked non-stop.

"I really don't know what's going on, maybe Patriarch Jiuli and the others are bored with themselves." Zi Baifeng chatted with Patriarch Zhanmei with a smile, refusing to admit that he killed Patriarch Jiuli.

"You, you... Forget it, you can handle it yourself." Zhanmei Patriarch shook his head again and again, but didn't know what to say.

For Zhanmei Patriarch and Qianqiu Patriarch, although they have some pimples in their hearts, it doesn't affect their cooperation after all.

But for the other ancestors, it was a bit embarrassing.

Take it easy, I always feel a little unwilling.

Not convinced?They might be the next to disappear.

These earth immortals have lived for so long, and they love face more than lizi, but now, they have lost face.

Fortunately, Zi Baifeng can be a man, and visited them one by one with gifts. Another day later, when the meeting was held again, it seemed that nothing had happened, and everyone agreed to fight back.

To be honest, even if the earth immortals are still skeptical, they just suspect that all this has something to do with Zi Baifeng, but there is no evidence.But among the monks in Tianzhu City, this matter has already been spread like a miracle.

How did Luo Qianshan kill the Patriarch Jiuli with one sword, and how Zi Baifeng killed the Patriarch Nanxun with one sword? He was not in public, but he didn't specifically avoid people. Those who saw it shouldn't have seen it. The people who saw the scene went back in fear for a long time, for fear that they would be silenced. Who would have thought that after two days, nothing would happen.

what is this?This is tolerance?Still confident?
Well, don't say anything, what you want is this kind of domineering.

During the meeting again, looking at Zi Baifeng's smiling face, and the way he treated the Earth Immortals respectfully while speaking, I don't know how many people below are thinking viciously: "What is this? This is a new realm of pretense. Ah, Earth Immortals, no matter how awesome you are, maybe one or two will disappear, we don’t care.”

As for the two unlucky ancestors of Jiuli Nanxun, after a few days of investigation to no avail, they have to announce that they were murdered by spies from the fairy world who sneaked into Tianzhu City in an attempt to disrupt the order of Tianzhu City. Be easily fooled, don't be self-confident, do your own work well, he will let others be strong, and the wind blows the mountains and so on.

Then another wind came, saying: "In order to enrich the power of the mortal world, and to avenge the fallen Jiuli and Nanxun, two suitable candidates will be found among the monks in the mortal world. , succeeding the Earth Immortal of Nanxun Kingdom in Jiuli."

succeed?Dixian?Earth Immortal is not an official position, can he take over?
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and countless people recommended themselves, hoping to become this "successor".

Soon, the Mortal Alliance announced the basic requirements for succession, at least at the level of a human immortal, with a permanent Dao heart.Other aspects will be discussed and selected by members of the Mortal Alliance.

In this way, a large number of people were collected, but there were still a lot of people selected.

After a fierce competition, two candidates finally got this opportunity.

The patriarch of the Yinglong sect resigned as suzerain and passed on his position as suzerain to an old elder who took up this responsibility.

As for the other one, there was a fierce competition between the Eastern Emperor Sect and Wan Jianzong. In the end, the monk of Wan Jianzong won, and an elder of Wan Jianzong got the second place.

During this process, there were also voices of opposition. Ancestor Haijue once spoke out in support of the two ancestors of Jiuli and Nanxun. At this time, he was still not satisfied with Zi Baifeng's decision to counterattack the fairy world.

Luo Qianshan glanced at Zi Baifeng, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, should he be dealt with?
Zi Baifeng shook his head. As the saying goes, if Zi Baifeng puts too much pressure on these earth immortals, the final result will be that everyone will oppose him, which is not his original intention.

The matter of Haijue Patriarch will be discussed later.

Fortunately, after Haijue Patriarch left, the others did not follow suit, no matter if they were sincere or scared by Zi Baifeng, they all recognized him with their noses held.

In the next period of time, Zi Baifeng divided the earth immortals into two groups, divided them into two directions, attacked cities and lands, and captured several cities in a row.

Among these cities, three with the best locations were selected, and three male cities were built.

Immortal Realm's reaction was very strange, and there was no effective resistance.

In the end, instead, there was a wave of rhetoric that would destroy the fairy world. Fortunately, Zi Baifeng did not lose his mind. He felt that the result of the battle was almost done, so he began to develop the resources of the fairy world, devoted himself to development, and silently prepared for the counterattack of the fairy world.

The Mortal Alliance expands its territory in the fairy world, and with the help of Xiaopan, two new earth immortals from Nanxun Kingdom of Jiuli accepted the laws of Nanxun Kingdom of Jiuli, and at the same time, another change quietly appeared.

That is the change of Raising Demon Art.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Starting from Feijianzi, more and more people have gradually possessed the power to turn stones into demons.

Not to mention other things, not relying on cards, not forcing attacks, but within a few days, seven or eight people had a good relationship with the fairy beasts and fairy birds in the fairy world.

The process of turning fairy birds in the fairy world into demons is not as difficult as imagined.

Even Zi Baifeng himself didn't participate, it all happened naturally.

For Zi Baifeng, enlightening a certain monster and subduing something has already made it difficult to leave any ripples in his heart.

His gaze had already focused on the development of the entire mortal world.

The strategy of the fairy world is in full swing, and the restoration project of the mortal world is actually more important than the strategy of the fairy world.

Those who changed defenses in the fairy world, returned to the mortal world, and it is not that they have nothing to do since then. In addition to devoting themselves to development, they also shoulder important responsibilities, that is, to discover and eliminate some hidden dangers in the mortal world, dredge the earth, Reunite the sky.

And Zi Baifeng also moved most of his energy from the fairy world to the mortal world.

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In the westernmost part of the mortal world, near the west coast of Zhuan'er Kingdom, there is a small sect called the Yellow Willow Sect.

This small sect is not well-known, and it is not well-known in the practice circle of the entire Zhuaner Kingdom. The total number of monks is only 30 to [-]. Among them, there are seven or eight disciples who were recruited in the past two years. .

The Huangliu Sect was actually two Cultivating Cultivation Clans before. After they got married, they founded this faction. So far, the history is less than 200 years old.Most of the disciples are family members, and most of them have the surnames of Huang and Liu.

Recently, the old suzerain has been grinning from ear to ear all day, because his No. 17 grandson was born.

And this seventeenth grandson, after he was born, showed outstanding talent. He could breathe spiritual energy from birth, and he was a natural cultivator.

This kind of talent, not to mention seeing it before, has never even heard of it, it was recorded in the ancient books of the ancestors.

And today is the day of the seventeenth grandson Baitian, according to the old practice, we have to catch the week to test what special talent this seventeenth grandson has.

For the old suzerain, today is more important to show off, to show off to other sects within thousands of miles of their Huangliu sect's future great genius.

With this grandson, their Huang Liuzong is about to soar into the sky.

Early in the morning, magpies were screaming outside the window, which woke up the Seventeenth Young Master and made him cry loudly.

The old suzerain was in a good mood and didn't worry about it. Instead, he took food and fed the magpies outside the window.

Isn't it?Some of the guests invited today were not high in the past, but they are all here today.

Not for any other reason, but because they are optimistic about the future of their Huangliu Sect.

The magpie ignored him, barked for a while, flapped its wings, and flew away.

In the past year, Zhuan'er country was rich in products, and even the bugs were full of fat, so the magpies looked down on the rough grain.

When the sun was up for a pole, the old suzerain heard a noisy sound from outside the door and asked, "What's going on? Could it be that some guests have arrived?"

"My lord, there is an old Taoist priest here for alms." said the concierge.

Although this Yellow Willow Sect has long been a sect, there are always some nondescript, such titles as suzerain, master, etc. are chaotic, some call each other senior brother and senior uncle, and some call each other indiscriminately.

"Almsgiving? Today, anyone who comes to beg for alms will be rewarded!" The old man said beamingly.

After a while, there was still noise outside the door, the old man finally became a little unhappy, the porter hurriedly said: "Master, this Taoist priest doesn't accept money, it's not because of this fate."

Not this fate?What kind of fate is that?

Before the old man could speak, he heard a voice full of anger, saying: "The poor Taoist came this time to make a fortune, and I invite this fellow Taoist to open the door to meet you."

Hearing this voice, the old suzerain knew that the person who came was not simple, he was definitely a fellow, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly opened the door to see him.

When they went out, they saw an old man and a young man standing outside the door.

The old man is a white-haired old Taoist in a Taoist robe, with five long beards, a bun on his head, a neat green robe, a dust whisk in his hand, and a spirit full of spiritual energy. He looks like a master of Taoism.

But the three people behind him were two teenagers, one big and one small, and a woman in white clothed in light gauze.There is nothing special about these three people, they seem to be ordinary people.

The three of them stood a little further away, looking at this side with smiles, as if they were quite interested in everything here.

Seeing the old suzerain come out, the old man cupped his hands and said: "This fellow Taoist has invited you. I am a poor Taoist seeking fate. I have traveled here. I just heard that your sect is happy. I came here uninvited. I disturbed a glass of water and wine, and I still look at Haihan."

"Where is it? I am a guest from afar, please come in." Although I don't know the reason for this seeking fate, but there are only four mouths at most, it's okay.

However, the old suzerain was also secretly vigilant, if this person came to make trouble, it would be troublesome.

After the two saluted each other, Qiu Yuanzi didn't introduce the people behind him. The two of them entered the room together, and the boys and girls behind them all raised their heels and smiled.

"Brother, it turns out it's that simple to make a living." Among the three, the round-faced, dark and strong boy said a little excitedly, "I knew it earlier, I would have come here by myself."

"Take it as a free meal, and I will give the little guy a gift later." Another boy with the appearance of a white-faced scholar laughed, "This is much more expensive than your meal in a restaurant, and it's too late to regret it now, Guixiang Just opened a branch."

The two were clearly brothers.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the concierge couldn't laugh or cry, how could he speak like that in front of the host?

"Really?" The strong black boy was surprised.

"I'm lying to you, you're a child, who wants a gift from you." The elder brother knocked his younger brother on the head.

"I'm no longer a child." The younger brother stared, his eyes rolling wildly. Obviously, in order to prove that he was not a child, he began to think about what gift to give.

The concierge shook his head, feeling amused and helpless.

(End of this chapter)