Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 409 The Spiritual Emperor escapes from trouble

"The sect's treasures have been stolen, and the disciples want to cleanse them again. If the patriarch feels that the disciples' actions are inappropriate, I hope to give him a decree to clear up the confusion."

 It waited quietly for the three pillars of incense to burn out, but there was still no response from the tall stone statue.

 The old dog raised his front paws respectfully: "Since the ancestor agreed, the disciple accepts the order."

 In the rising wisps of green smoke, a fair face was reflected.

That man was hung on the statue of the ancestor.

 The appearance of the immature boy is no different from that of ordinary people, except that his two eyes seem to be outlined with red paint, taking the shape of red phoenixes.

His body was naked, and his whole body was covered with nail-like wooden thorns covered with talismans. Even the blood seemed to have drained away, and only shriveled flesh remained at the wounds.

The skin is sickly pale, as if it has not seen sunlight for many years.

　　　…”

The Kamikaze Demon Emperor couldn't help but shudder. Who would dare to think that the most famous Demon Emperor of the First Cave in the world has actually been hanging here.

“Disciple still needs to guard the main hall, so I have to let this monster go today. Please forgive me, Patriarch.”

 Looking at the serious look of the old dog.

The young boy finally opened his phoenix eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I feel a little sick, could you please lower your voice?"

As he spoke, the corner of his lips showed sarcasm: "You are a watchdog who relies purely on medicinal materials. It is normal for you to be wary of my emperor's supreme talent."

 “Evil beast, receive reward.”

The old dog seemed not to have heard the words. As he spoke, the wooden thorns suddenly left the young man's body.

 Looking at the other party falling to the ground indifferently.

It stretched out its dog paws, and a body covered in snow and silver armor floated out from the apse and landed on the young man.

 Then there were two daggers.

One stream of light came out one after another, and all of them penetrated into the young man's palm.

"Beasts, you still haven't accepted the decree of the ancestors. Kill the remaining evildoers and take back the treasures of our Nanyang Sect."

 “Ho…ho…”

 The Spirit Emperor stood up with difficulty, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

 He threw the two daggers in his hands, and a ray of real fire rose in his red phoenix eyes.

Crying metallic sounds sounded one after another.

As he stepped forward, the silver armor clicked through his body, and his snow-white cloak was slightly rolled up.

 “Don’t regret it.”

The young man sneered and walked towards the outside of the palace, and put his arm around Kamikaze's neck: "We haven't seen you for many years, do you miss me?"

 “I have always missed the Demon Emperor.”

Before Kamikaze finished speaking, he was thrown out and rolled down the stone steps.

The opponent is still seriously injured and needs a lot of supplements before it can return to its peak state, but it does not dare to resist at all. It is the blood suppression from the demons.

 “Then what are you waiting for?”

The Spiritual Emperor's face was slightly cold: "Do you want me to walk out of the Thousand Monsters Cave in person?"

The Kamikaze Demon King's body trembled again, and in an instant he turned into a ferocious, eyeless beast, lying on its knees waiting for the young man to step on his back.

"come over."

 Ling Huang raised his fingers to the side again.

The giant-horned demon king swallowed, not quite understanding why the old dog suddenly released this monster.

However, he still shrank into the other person's arms obediently and let him move his hands up and down.

 “Damn dog, you are really old.”

The young man let out a high-spirited laugh and disappeared into the sky in an instant, riding on the divine wind.

 Years ago, although the opponent was limited by his talent, he was at least strong and ruthless.

Now, he actually doesn’t even dare to take action personally. He has to guard this main hall life and death, for fear that people from Wutong Mountain will sneak in.

 If it’s not cruel enough, then continue to be a dog.

 …

 Daqian, Imperial City Martial Temple.

The tall Dharma image, which is nearly ten feet tall, sits beside the main hall, its dark golden light attracting attention.

It stared at Courtyard A quietly.

 This prison-suppressing Dharma Prime Minister came back about ten days ago.

Initially, it attracted the attention of everyone in the imperial city. There were no living golden statues like this in Dagan, but this was the only one that was so tall and in a conspicuous position. But soon, almost all those with real status in the martial arts temple realized that something was wrong.

 This golden body is obviously protecting something.

 Many people remembered that extremely noble name.

At the same time, the Martial Temple rarely activated its newly built formation, and a light blue light curtain enveloped the entire imperial city.

The other courtyards prepared by the Martial Temple for various places are gradually becoming overcrowded.

 Given Qingzhou’s status, it is impossible to get access to such news.

 But last time Mr. Chen Qiankun came to look for Chen Ji, and after encountering drastic changes in the palace, he thought that Chen Ji was unfamiliar with the place, so he stayed a little longer.

 After having some vague guesses in my mind.

 He also spread the news to the few people who believed him most.

"coming?"

Mr. Chen looked at several figures approaching in a hurry outside the courtyard.

He stood up to greet him somewhat uneasily.

　　“What about him? Is something really going to happen?”

 You Longtao walked into the courtyard quickly, being cautious and not even daring to mention Shen Yi's name.

Fang Heng followed nervously, while Lin Baiwei bit her lip tightly, and her face became much pale.

"I have no idea."

How could Chen Qiankun be in contact with the affairs of the Martial Temple? He just made some speculations from the suddenly tense atmosphere.

"This is...Chen Ji Crown Prince, and this is Princess Jinyu."

The old man led a few people in. He was afraid that You Longtao would say the wrong thing, so he extended his hand to introduce them in advance.

 “Chen Ji meets the general army.”

　　The young man in gorgeous clothes had already taken his sister to give her a grand ceremony in advance.

  “Can’t do it.”

You Longtao hurriedly supported the other party and said with a wry smile: "At this time, don't do these tricks. How to find out what happened? Your old man doesn't want to rush us to death."

 “Inquiry?”

 Chen Qiankun seemed to have an idea, and lowered his voice and said: "I have an idea, it depends on your performance."

 “Say it quickly.” You Longtao was so anxious that his cheeks hurt.

"Your junior sister is also in this courtyard...but she is no longer an ordinary person, but the thirteenth disciple of Wutong Mountain."

 Chen Qiankun led everyone towards another courtyard.

Before he even got closer, he saw a figure in black leaning against the courtyard, frowning and playing with the gold thread on his fingertips.

 Just the outflow of breath makes others feel difficulty breathing.

 Coupled with that indifferent face, it makes him feel like he is not allowed to approach strangers.

 “This is Senior Wutongshantong.”

Chen Qiankun is still young after all, and he still has some skills in getting information.

The whispers of a few people are like banging a gong in the ears of a child.

 He restrained the impatience in his eyes and looked at several people unkindly.

 Sneaky, what is your intention?

You Longtao was swept away by that sight, and his whole body froze on the spot, completely unaware of how terrifying this state was.

The girl in white clothes behind him walked out quickly and said respectfully: "Lin Baiwei, the demon catcher in Qingzhou, pays homage to Senior Tong. I will come to find Master Jiang...Senior."

"she is not here."

 Listening to Tong Xinchuan's faint response, Chen Qiankun lowered his head helplessly.

The gap between them and Shen Yi has reached the point where it is extremely difficult to even get information about the other party.

 What the old man didn’t expect was.

Tongxin Chuan put away the gold thread on her fingertips, stood up straight, nodded slightly and said, "Follow me, everyone."

 Being from Qingzhou, I came to see Junior Sister Jiang at this time.

 Where is Jiang Qiulan here? He is obviously looking for Shen Yi.

 (End of this chapter)