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

Chapter 51 I seem to see a demon (22 for further reading)
There really are demons!
In the main hall, whether it is Wang Qingyang, the master of the temple, or Qiao Cheng, the expression is changing.

"Guard Master, this monster needs to be captured." Qiao Cheng's eyes revealed a gleam, and he looked at Wang Qingyang, frowning slightly, "It's just—"

"It's just that we can't make a big fanfare." Daoist Yuan Qing beside Wang Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"Everyone in the world knows that my Jingyuan Temple has eliminated the demons. If there are still demons now, it will hurt my reputation." Taoist Yuan Qing took a deep breath and said aloud.

"Qiao Cheng enshrines. This time, no matter whether you catch a monster or die, the reward will be [-]% more than before." Wang Qingyang looked at Qiao Cheng.

What he said made Qiao Cheng's eyes light up, he laughed, and cupped his hands towards Wang Qingyang: "With the words of the master, I will definitely get rid of that demon."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall with a smile on his face.

Seeing him go out, Wang Qingyang's eyes turned cold.

"If it's easy to deal with a demon, then be afraid, it's not a demon."

Turning his head to look at the black scales put down by Zhang Li on the long case, Wang Qingyang showed a trace of worry on his face.

Taoist Yuan Qing and Taoist Qing Xun looked at each other.

As the middle and high level of Jingyuan Temple, they know what their temple masters are worried about.

witchcraft.

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Jingyuan Temple, library building.

Sitting in the library are Qingji and Qingli, the two master elders who are in charge of teaching the exercises.

Today is Qingji in the library.

"The jade card in Master Uncle's hands allows you to read all the classics in the library except the secrets of the temple master."

"A total of three chances."

Qingji looked at Zhang Li, smiled lightly and bowed.

Zhang Li nodded, put away the jade plaque, and looked at the bookshelves in the three-story building.

The first floor is basically the martial arts classics of low-level disciples.

On the second floor of the small building, there are many exercises that can be cultivated to the Qi Condensation Realm.

On the third floor, there are only two bookshelves, one contains martial arts classics that have been cultivated to the Qi Transformation state, and the other contains several books on immortal cultivation.

Zhang Li flipped through the martial arts classics, and felt that they were completely inferior to those martial arts skills he brought from the world of cultivating immortals.

Turning around to look at the classics of cultivating immortals, they are also the lowest.

On the blank space on the side of the Immortal Cultivation Technique, there is a label that reads: Demon Technique.

"The sorcery?"

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Taoist Qingji who was accompanying him behind him.

"There were originally two volumes of monster clan's exercises here. Later, the master took one away, and the other was borrowed by the royal family worship hall, and has not been returned." Taoist Qingji said with some regret.

"The ancestor is not here, so it is not easy for us to go to the enshrinement hall to ask for demon law."

"The monster clan's skills, I, the human race, cannot practice."

Without a strong master in the Grand Master realm, Jingyuan Temple would not have the qualifications to directly face the royal family's worship hall.

Even if the classics are borrowed, they cannot be returned.

"Which one did they borrow?" Zhang Li frowned.

"This—" Taoist Qingji shook his head, "Uncle, this kind of handwritten copy has no cover, and there is a seal. We can't read it, and we don't know the magic in it."

It is sealed and cannot be read.

People in Jingyuan Temple can be excluded.

But it is still impossible to know who is the one who practiced the demon law.

Taoist Yuji is nowhere to be found.

royal?

If it was really the royal family, it would not only be Luo Jing who would be in chaos, but even the entire Zhao country would be in chaos.

Whether it's the Luo Jing chaos or the Zhao Guo chaos, although it doesn't matter to Zhang Li, it will definitely affect his tranquility.

This is the disadvantage of practicing in Jingyuan Temple.

Conversely, if one chose to practice deep in the mountains and rivers, countless people would be spied on and killed.

Sure enough, although the world of mortals is good, it is hard to get rid of chaos.

Lin Chaoyang always said that everything in the mundane world is good, but it is difficult to practice meditation. Now Zhang Li understands.

After leaving the library and returning to the small courtyard, there were several figures standing in front of the small courtyard.

"Su Ming has met Mr. Zhang." Su Ming, who was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, bowed and saluted.

"Yu Mengmeng, Qingyue, I met Mr. Zhang." Yu Mengmeng, who was wearing women's clothes, and Qingyue, who was wearing a blue dress, bowed to Zhang Li.

"Thank you sir for your kindness." The two handed each other again.

Back then on the cloud boat, it was Zhang Li who made a move, and Thunder directly captured the demon in his palm.

Zhang Li nodded, let Su Ming and the others enter the small courtyard, then sat down in the side hall, and took out the tea cups.

After a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed in the side hall.

"It really is good tea." Holding the teacup, Su Ming took a sip and whispered softly.

Today Su Ming brought two girls to see Zhang Li, just to thank him.

At this time, the two women were sitting there, facing Zhang Li with respect.

For the Yaozu, the Light of Thunder really dare not face it directly.

"Mr. Zhang, there is more than one demon in Luojing." Putting down the teacup, Su Ming looked solemn, "I think Mr. Zhu has already told Mr. Zhang about encountering a demon."

"The teacher said, this is a person who has cultivated the magic method."

The teacher Su Ming mentioned was Dongfang Jing.

Zhao Guoguo, the great master of martial arts, Dongfang Jing.

Zhang Li looked up at Su Ming.

Su Ming glanced at Qingyue and Yu Mengmeng beside him, and then continued: "Those who have cultivated the demon law need to devour the blood of the demon clan."

"That's why the demon attacked Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue."

Looking at Zhang Li, Su Ming lowered his voice, "Do you want to catch that monster?"

Catch a monster?

Zhang Li's eyes fell on Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue.

"If sir wants to catch a monster, we are willing to be bait." Yu Mengmeng said in a low voice.

Use the two women as bait to lure the demon out.

Just like on the cloud boat back then.

"You want to settle this matter before going to Yongzhou to suppress the rebellion?" Zhang Li slowly sat up straight and looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes flickered brightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "It is said that ordinary immortal cultivators are not good at calculating ordinary people, sir, it is not on this list."

King Wu's army is about to pacify Yongzhou. At this time, there are still monsters raging in Luojing, which will greatly damage morale.

What's more, King Wu also achieved his fame in suppressing the rebellion by fighting the demon. Now that the demon has reappeared, King Wu's achievements are much worse.

Of course, the prestige of Mr. Zhang in front of him and the reputation of Jing Yuanguan have all been compromised.

The best way is to kill the demon silently.

"I don't care about fame." Zhang Li shook his head.

He has no interest in using Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue as bait.

If you want to find the monster, when Zhu Yunshan brought back the scale armor of the monster, you can find it directly with the tracking talisman while the monster aura on it is not dissipated.

What he was looking for was the people behind those monsters.

Who in the end took away the demon law and repaired the demon law.

Daoist Yuji, a member of the imperial family worship hall, or Dongfang Jing.

Yu Honggu said that Dongfang Jing doesn't know how to practice demon art, but in the past hundred years, who knows if Dongfang Jing can do it?
People will change.

"In Luo Jing, there are still many masters from all sides, and there are also many immortal cultivators. I think they can solve this demon."

Waving his hands, Zhang Li's eyes fell on the two long swords placed on the long table.

"I remember your sword broke last time. There are two swords here. You can choose one."

Su Ming was about to refuse, but Zhang Li said flatly: "This kind of rags are useless to me."

"However," Zhang Li looked at Su Ming, "I want to see how your sword skills are."

……

In the end, Su Ming walked out of Jingyuan Temple together with Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue, carrying a long blue sheathed sword.

Zhang Li held the sword and fought Su Ming for several strokes, but there was no winner.

Su Ming's swordsmanship is the sword of a gentleman, Zhongping Zhenghe, Zhang Li's swordsmanship is inaction, and the sword light is elegant.

"This Mr. Zhang is really, you say generous, this long sword is still said to be tattered, so I gave it to the teacher directly."

"Also, I will give away this demon mirror as soon as I say it."

Touching her purse, Yu Mengmeng puffed up her mouth: "But he doesn't even remember to return my golden beans."

"Still showing off, why don't you care about the false name..."

Su Ming turned his head with a solemn expression: "Be respectful to Mr. Zhang."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he whispered: "Facing him, I have the feeling of facing the teacher directly."

"This is something that other mortal cultivators do not have."

"Let's go, Mr. Zhang doesn't want to catch the monster, so let's go see King Wu."

After speaking, he strode forward.

Facing the Prime Minister of the East?

Martial arts master?
Yu Mengmeng was speechless.

Qingyue glared at her.

"Sister Qingyue, that's the Zhenyao Pagoda, aunt, it's right there." Yu Mengmeng turned her head and pointed to the five-story golden pagoda in the distance.

Qingyue nodded with a complicated expression, and stretched out her hand to lead Yu Mengmeng, who didn't want to go forward, to quickly catch up with Su Ming.

Not far away, a Taoist in a green robe stopped in his tracks.

"Junior Brother Luochen, what's the matter?" The person in front of Taoist Qingpao turned his head and asked.

"I think I saw it, you demon." Taoist Luo Chen clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, turned slightly to look at Yu Mengmeng and the others' backs, and whispered softly.

(End of this chapter)