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

Chapter 22 Demon Appreciation Mirror (12 for further reading)
Half an hour?

Take a look and leave by yourself, it doesn't take half a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Li walked downstairs slowly, his eyes were full of golden and red streamers.

These are all runes, with the power to seal the town.

The more you go down, the more you can feel a huge force pressing down on your shoulders.

He didn't dare to neglect, and held a blue wooden sword in his hand.

This wooden sword is a rare magic weapon that can suppress demons, and the thunder runes engraved in it are designed to subdue demons.

Still not at ease with the long sword in his hand, he took out a few golden talismans, put on a set of pale gold armor for himself, thought for a while, and put three formation disks in his arms.

By the way, he buckled two thunder beads capable of killing evil spirits into his wrists and sleeves.

It's a pity that I didn't cultivate the Lightning Palm, which has the power to suppress demons, otherwise I would be more insured.

Zhang Li felt that he must look through the classics after returning home.

When he got to the ground, Zhang Li looked around in surprise.

The base of the Town Demon Tower is not a prison cage as he thought, but a green hill.

What means is this?
This demon town tower seems to be extremely extraordinary?

It's a pity that he himself is only a low-level qi training in the practice world, and he has never seen such a strange treasure as the Zhenyao Tower.

Never even heard of it.

Under the hill, there is a cottage by the mountains and rivers.

There are a few thatched huts on the mountains in the distance.

Moving his arm, Zhang Li understood why Yuanhe had to remind himself that he could only stay here for half an hour.

The suppression of qi and blood here has reached [-]%.

For warriors who have not yet mastered muscle-changing skills, if they step into this place, their muscles and bones will be shattered, and their qi and blood will burst to death.

As far as the eye can see, the space on the first floor of the Town Demon Tower is not large, and there is a wall of green iron color on the edge of the mountain forest in the distance.

The radius is only ten miles.

Demon, where is it?

In the forest, there was a woodcutter with an ax in his hand. When he saw Zhang Lilai, he looked back and continued to chop wood.

On the top of the hill, there were two old men playing chess in the gazebo, their expressions were focused, and they didn't care about Zhang Li's arrival at all.

In front of the thatched cottage by the water, there are village women pulling water to wash clothes without even raising their heads.

Are they all demons?
Still, they are not demons.

Before coming here, I forgot to ask Yuanhe how many monsters there are.

"Demon..."

Zhang Li reached into his arms, flipped through the storage bag, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a three-inch round bronze mirror fell on his palm.

A smile appeared on his face.

Fortunately, I was well-prepared, so I wouldn't let my hands go at this time.

This demon mirror is only a half magic tool, but it is the most able to identify monster aura.

The true essence penetrated into the round mirror in his palm, he made a formula in his hand, and said in a low voice: "The universe is boundless, the Tao is boundless, the heaven and the earth have spirits, now—"

Following the casting of the formula, a light blue aura shot out from the round mirror.

The spiritual light shone, illuminating a hundred feet around him.

At this moment, his palm trembled and he almost threw the round mirror out.

There are no hills, no ponds, no thatched cottages!
In a dark space, with iron walls and fences, and dark chains, monsters of different shapes were tightly locked up.

Long-tailed, red-skinned, a long fox with fierce eyes full of fierce light, his body is bound by chains, and red streamers on the chains draw his body's strength.

The whole body is golden and white in color, and the two-foot-long giant tiger with the king pattern on its head is squatting on the ground, its body is entangled in chains and chains, making it difficult to move.

A wolf with a black body, green eyes, faint flames on four feet, and a body bound by iron chains.

Covered in red scales, with a long golden stripe on the top of the head, lying in a shallow puddle, with koi passing through the body with golden chains.

……

A total of nine demons were imprisoned here.

"Shangxian, please don't look at our ugly behavior again." The golden tiger lying on the ground whispered softly, and there was a pleading in his voice.

The other monsters also turned their faces away.

This is the demon?

Perhaps, this is the demon.

The monster is not a human body or animal head like in Journey to the West, nor is it the strange figure and appearance as rumored.

Every monster displayed in the round mirror is not very powerful.

Those five 600 years of Taoism are equivalent to the human race's four-level and five-level Qi training.

Coupled with the consumption of this demon town tower, these monsters look very weak.

The aura shining from the demon-appreciating mirror is turquoise, which means that the level of power of these demons is already lower than that of Zhang Li's input into the demon-appreciating mirror.

If it is stronger than his, the light in the Demon Appreciating Mirror will be reddish.

The stronger the redder.

Since there was no threat to himself, Zhang Li looked much more relaxed.

It turned out that this is the demon.

After seeing the demons in the Demon Town Tower, Zhang Li felt much less fear in his heart.

What he wants most now is to practice in peace and stability, and he doesn't want to be disturbed or threatened by anything.

After he has cultivated for a hundred years, he may be able to come out to wander around, subdue demons and slay demons, and walk the rivers and lakes.

Put away the round mirror, and the scene in front of you will turn into green mountains and green waters, grassy thatched pavilions again.

"I have seen Shang Xian."

"I have seen Shang Xian."

The woodcutter chopping wood, the old man playing chess, the village woman doing laundry by the water, and the woman spinning yarn in the thatched cottage all came forward and bowed to Zhang Li.

Zhang Li knew that the scene in front of him was an illusion created by all the demons separated by a layer of iron fence.

These monsters are bound with chains and suppressed by the power of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

He settled down a lot in his heart, and quietly put away the few talismans in his palm.

"The Shangxian has a mighty figure and a fairy light lingering on his body. He must be a great power in the cultivation world." The woodcutter, who was originally indifferent, now speaks respectfully.

It's just that Zhang Li has seen his body, a fox.

Zhang Li knew the story of the fox deceiving the crow when he was two years old.

Fox's words cannot be trusted.

"Shangxian, you see that we have been steadily reformed in the Demon Suppressing Tower. How many times have we passed the hundred-year period? When will we be released?"

"Yes, Shangxian, we have really repented and rehabilitated, and become demons again."

A group of figures surrounded Zhang Li, begging in all directions.

"Shangxian came to suppress the demon tower, but to let us out?" The woodcutter looked at Zhang Li, his eyes full of expectation.

Zhang Li shook his head.

Everyone froze slightly.

"Come on, come on, Shangxian came just in time, this game between me and fellow Taoist Zhao Hu is inseparable, Shangxian, let's see who we win and who loses?"

The thin old man in a gray robe bowed towards Zhang Li, and then led him to the stone table in the Mao Pavilion.

Hearing the thin old man's words, the white-bearded old man named Zhao Hu moved slightly, glanced at Zhang Li, and took a step back.

"Nest season, the immortals come—" The woman spinning in the thatched hut by the water spoke, but he didn't finish his sentence, but was stopped by the old man in black with a stare.

Zhang Li was a little curious, is there any secret in this chess game?
He took a few steps forward, his eyes fell on the chess board, but his hands were clasped in his sleeves.

The chess game on the stone table is black and white, and it is indeed indistinguishable.

In the previous life, he controlled huge wealth, and his dealings were all rich. Among them, there are some who are good at this. Zhang Li has also studied the way of black and white chess.

"Heizi seems to be in trouble, but there is still a chance to turn around. Baizi can kill with one blow, but it is a pity that he missed the opportunity."

With a whisper, Zhang Li suddenly narrowed his eyes.

A guardian talisman hidden on his body burned directly and turned into a golden mask to protect his body.

Outside the light mask, a black wolf figure was illusory, stretching out its front paws, and was slapping him on the neck.

It's just that the golden mask was shining brightly, and the black wolf shadow raised his foot to slap it, not only failed to break the mask, but vibrated by himself, his eyes widened, and he turned into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)