Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 21 Town Demon Tower, Zhang Li talks about Journey to the West (22 for further reading)
"In front of the Demon Town Tower, you must not—"

Outside the Demon Suppressing Tower, the disciple on duty wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword was interrupted by the jade card in Zhang Li's hand before he could finish speaking.

"If you don't know this brand, you can ask Wang Qingyang."

Zhang Li put his hand behind his back and spoke calmly.

To be honest, the disciples on duty really don't know this brand.

It's just the pattern on the sign, which is the identity mark of the elder Guanzhong.

But the one in front of me really doesn't recognize him.

"Qingmu, get out of the way, please come in." Fortunately, there was a voice in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Master Uncle!
The disciple on duty trembled all over, and hurriedly bowed to get out of the way.

Zhang Li stepped up the steps.

The stone steps are simple and vicissitudes, and the five-story building in front of you is somewhat mottled in the sun.

The bluestone is the base, and the beams are made of logs. From a closer distance, it can be seen that there are dim runes depicting the entire Demon Town Tower.

As he approached, he could feel a trace of oppressive force descending from the head.

Suppressing Qi and blood power?

Even though he had swallowed a body-forging pill of twenty spirit stones and polished his body to an extremely tyrannical level, standing under the tower at this moment, Zhang Li still felt a little oppressed.

Physical strength was reduced by at least [-]%.

"Yuan He has met Master Uncle." The crimson mottled pagoda door opened, and Yuan He, who was wearing a light yellow gossip Taoist robe, cupped his hands.

"I want to see the Town Demon Tower." Zhang Li said directly.

Yuan He was not surprised either, he raised his hand and said, "Master, please."

As Yuan He walked into the Zhenyao Tower, he could see that the walls were empty, full of runes.

These runes flashed a faint red halo, which looked a little weird in the dark attic.

Zhang Li couldn't recognize these runes, but he could feel that these runes were the source of the power to suppress Qi and blood.

Yuanhe Taoist led Zhang Li to walk around the small building and stepped onto the top of the empty fifth floor.

The sun shines through the window lattice, bringing a hint of warmth.

On the fifth floor, the suppressing power of qi and blood is already at its peak, even Zhang Li can only move with [-]% of his strength.

Yuan He, who was standing beside him, had a slightly flushed face.

"Nephew Yuanhe, do you usually practice on the fifth floor?" Zhang Li turned his head to look at Yuanhe strangely.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yuan He's face, he shook his head and said, "If you go back to Master Uncle, I'm usually stationed on the second floor."

"Fifth floor, I don't come here often."

That's more or less.

Suppressing [-]% of the power of Qi and blood is too much damage to the body.

However, this is also a good way to sharpen your body.

Zhang Li's heart skipped a beat when he thought that he still had a body training method that could directly enter the foundation building.

It may be feasible to use the Demon Suppressing Pagoda to train and practice.

But this matter is not urgent, today is for other things.

"It is said that there are demons in the Demon Town Tower, where are the demons?"

Looking around, Zhang Li asked.

"Master, do you want to see the demon?" Yuan He bowed slightly and said softly, "The demon is cruel, cruel, cunning, and weird."

Ever since he entered the Demon Town Tower, Zhang Li felt that Yuanhe was alienated from him.

At this time, there was a hint of intimidation in the words that made people uncomfortable.

Is this treating him like an ordinary guardian disciple who has never seen a big scene before?
"Nephew Yuanhe, do you know the world of cultivation?" Zhang Li looked at Taoist Yuanhe and said softly.

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Taoist Yuanhe revealed a suppressed light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "However, I cannot be born in it, otherwise I, Chen Yuanhe, will definitely practice Qi and build a foundation, and the golden core can be expected. "

Understood.

Zhang Li looked at Yuan and Taoist, and understood.

This guy doesn't like his status as a guardian disciple.

The middle and upper echelons of Jingyuan Temple have read the classics, and know that the guarding disciples are just poor people who have failed in Qi training in the cultivation world, wasted years, and now have not much life left, and come to hang out in the world of mortals.

"Practice world, where—" Zhang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the half-open window, looking at the clouds and clouds outside the window, recalling what he had read in his previous life, Journey to the West.

"There is a [-]-jin Ruyi golden rod in the palm of your hand, which can break the world and kill gods and immortals."

One hundred and eight thousand catties of gold rod!

The demon monkey who slaughtered gods and immortals!
Yuan He Taoist trembled all over, and there was a faint trace of fear in his eyes.

Are there really such powerful monsters in the world?
Without squinting, Zhang Li flipped his palm and said calmly: "There is also a Buddha in the practice world who suppressed monster monkeys for 500 years with one palm."

Such a powerful monster monkey can be suppressed for 500 years with one palm!

Yuanhe Taoist only felt his blood boil.

"In the world of practice, there are masters who are good at 72 changes, and a three-pointed two-edged sword is rampant."

"In the world of practice, there is an incomparable refining tool, a Taoist god who burns the world with a sacred furnace."

"In the world of practice, there is a great virtue who is in charge of the eighteen levels of hell, saying that hell is not empty, and vowing not to become a Buddha."

"There are—"

Zhang Li waved his hands, a trace of melancholy flashed across his face, and said softly: "Forget it, it's all in the past."

Taoist Yuanhe lowered his head, even his waist was slightly bent.

Just a moment ago, he felt that the mysterious uncle in front of him seemed to have light on him.

Are those tyrannical and powerful stories really found in the practice world?

What does the world of practice look like?
Taoist Yuanhe felt a fire burning in his heart, as if it wanted to burn his heart and body to death.

"Wake up!" Suddenly he shouted in a low voice, like a basin of cold water being poured on Taoist Yuan He's head, causing his whole body to fall into the freezing cold, and everything in front of him became clear.

"Cultivation of immortality is the most important thing. Your martial arts cultivation may be good, but your xinxing is too poor, and you are easy to be taken advantage of by foreign demons."

Zhang Li's voice was still cold, but in Yuan He's ears it sounded like Huang Zhong Dalu.

Heart demon!

There is also a theory of becoming a demon in martial arts practice.

There has always been a saying that the practice of immortality is invaded by magic, and the Taoism is completely lost.

It turned out that I had become possessed without knowing it.

Yuanhe Taoist was sweating like rain on his temples.

"Thank you, thank you uncle for saving me."

Bowing and saluting, Taoist Yuanhe became more respectful.

"It's also my fault. When I saw those powerful fighting techniques myself, my heart was also shaken, let alone you who were born in the world."

Zhang Li shook his head, raised his hand and took out a jade bottle.

"Your mind is damaged, take this Burning Soul Pill."

Get a scare first, and then send a worthless elixir, Zhang Li used such methods skillfully.

Sure enough, Taoist Yuanhe, who had received the elixir, looked at Zhang Li's eyes with respect and gratitude.

Witness those mighty fights with your own eyes!
What is the identity of this uncle in front of him?
Yuan He didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Master, all the monsters in the tower are suppressed at the bottom of the tower."

"The Town Demon Tower looks like it has five floors, but it actually has nine floors, and there are four floors underground."

"I can't get into the ground floor."

While speaking, he walked to the middle of the fifth-floor attic, took out a jade tablet in his hand, and poured a faint amount of true essence into it.

"Crack-"

There was the sound of a gate opening, and in the middle of the fifth floor, a staircase leading to the ground appeared.

"Uncle, this is the passage leading to the ground floor."

Looking at Zhang Li, Taoist Yuanhe said in a low voice: "The suppressed monster is extremely cunning. Even though it is suppressed, you still need to be careful. Why don't I go with Master Uncle?"

accompany?
I just pretended to be a senior expert, and now I have to go down to the bottom of the tower with me, don't you want to lose face?

Zhang Li waved his hands, moved his body, and stepped into the stairs.

"Uncle, under the Demon Suppressing Tower, the air pressure is suppressed even more. Even a martial arts master can only stay there for half an hour."

Behind, the voices of Yuan and Taoist sounded.

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