The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 343: The only way to relieve worries is to kill someone

The rope in his hand was thrown, and the men and women in the black bags were tied up respectively.

Qi Yuan handed the rope to Huo Mushi and said: "You will hold these two people. Let's go to... Xianlong Mountain now!"

Xianlong Mountain is more than three hundred miles away from Shu Yao Mountain.

The number of demons on this mountain is no less than that of Shu Demon Mountain, or even more.

However, compared to Shu Monster Mountain, the monsters on Xianlong Mountain are not organized and appear to be very scattered.

"Okay!" Huo Mushi held the rope tightly, looking excited.

At this moment, one demon and one person were covered with black cloth and their mouths were sealed. Do they have ten thousand grass mud horses running in their hearts?
Especially the flower demon was confused.

Who is coming?

What are you doing?
Why tie her up?

Qi Yuan even raised the flag to rebel.

I am afraid that the county magistrate and county captain will support it with both hands.

"Well, it's a bit lacking."

"Sir...amazing!"

"If your Excellency returns to Zhenyang, the county magistrate will definitely mobilize the entire city to collect enough money for you!"

"Ah?" Huo Mushi was silent.

"This time I go to Xianlong Mountain and kill all the thousands of demons on it. I have to leave two beautiful banshees to massage them for me and then kill them."

You are so awesome, why don't you pluck the stars from the sky?
However, not long after she thought this way, she heard the bragging voice of that hateful man again.

When the flower demon heard this, he felt that Qi Yuan was arrogant and ignorant.

"Ah... you are short of money, sir?"

Unfortunately, she couldn't speak and Huo Mushi never fed her.

Anyway, Huo Mushi is like a repeater, only praising.

"My hands are sore after holding the stick all night. I really want to call my wife over and give me a squeeze."

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

The flower demon was covered by a black bag and felt disdainful after hearing Qi Yuan's words.

However, the conversation between the two that followed shocked her for ten thousand years.

Qi Yuan slaughtered all the demons on the Shu Demon Mountain, which was a life-saving gift to the people of Zhenyang City.

Common people also know that they live on the surface of the planet.

However, she wanted to say: "Although I am a demon, I still have to eat, okay?"

At the same time, when Qi Yuan rushed from Shu Yao Mountain to Xianlong Mountain.

Keep on going.

In the ancient times of this world, there was the concept of planets.

"Mu Shi, do you have any good ways to make money?"

If the middle child hadn't fed Tong Tianyou once, she would have even felt that he had forgotten about them.

A few silver coins, what's that?
"I don't have enough money, I want to buy a planet, um, just like the Gongxing."

Therefore, Huo Mushi was speechless when he heard Qi Yuan say that he wanted to buy a planet.

Sure enough, he still couldn't keep up with Qi Yuan's brain circuit.

That way, she could be rescued and still have a good... pee!
……

The flower demon's heart was filled with doubts.

"It's a pity that you can't find a buyer in this world, otherwise I would definitely be able to make a lot of money by selling it!"

We have to interrogate her.

In Zhenyang City, those from the Demon Suppression Division gradually rushed towards Shu Demon Mountain.

Robbery of wealth or sex, or perhaps for Tong Tianyou.

All she was thinking about now was that Xianlong Mountain should be reached soon and these two arrogant people would die in the hands of other demons.

There must be a reason why these two caught her.

As a result, these two people seemed to have forgotten about her and Tong Tianyou.

This guy is so good at boasting!
Kill all the monsters on Xianlong Mountain!

He couldn't escape or refute, he could only become a prisoner.

However, Qi Yuan was too strong and imprisoned her, making her unable to speak.

The flower demon in the black bag wanted to sneer even more.

"Sir...mighty!"

Over the past few days, they had figured out the mission in detail, and they also knew that Tong Tianyou was in the hands of the flower demon Man Luo.

Just go to Fenghua Cave and find the flower demon Manluo.

Everything will be revealed.

The only dangers in this mission are the possibility of encountering other great demons on Shu Demon Mountain and the danger brought by Manluo, the flower demon.

Therefore, these people from the Demon Suppression Division carefully traveled through the Shu Demon Mountain, just to find the Fenghua Cave and find the flower demon Manluo and Tong Tianyou.

At this moment, in the Shu Demon Mountain, Yang Guang was covered in wild boar skin, disguised as a pig demon.

He sniffed and showed a strange expression: "Strange, why do I smell the strong smell of blood?"

"You're not a dog, let professionals handle this kind of thing." An Qiao shook the rope.

The tracking dog reluctantly came closer.

"Actually, I think he is very professional."

The tracking dog's words were as venomous as ever.

Yang Guang glared at the tracking dog angrily and said angrily: "Be careful, I'll catch a male dog demon and breed it with you!"

When the tracking dog heard this, he immediately tucked his tail between his legs and did not dare to refute.

"Smell Mr. Qi's scent and see if you can find him and rescue him!" An Qiao said worriedly.

Now, Mr. Qi is also trapped in Shu Monster Mountain.

Maybe he was surrounded by demon soldiers.

If he could be found, it would be a good thing to rescue Mr. Qi.

"Yes, we need to find Brother Qi. I promised to protect him!" Now, Yang Guang's blood martial spirit has recovered and he has regained his confidence.

"Oh, I see."

The trail dog said, putting its nose close to the ground and starting to sniff hard.

Yang Guang waited quietly, the strong smell of blood making him a little uneasy.

Suddenly, the tracking dog's tail stood up, and the dog's eyes showed the same frightened look as humans: "Blood... there is so much blood that I can smell a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!"

The tracking dog said, raising his head and looking up to the north, with a look of horror on his face.

"What?" An Qiao asked quickly.

"There... there is blood everywhere, demon hell!" The tracking dog looked at the north, with fear in the dog's eyes.

"That's the demon camp!" Yang Guang looked at where the dog was looking with a solemn expression.

Could it be said that a big change has occurred in Shu Monster Mountain?

"Where's Mr. Qi?"

"No, there's Mr. Qi's breath in there too!" the tracking dog said loudly.

"What, no, I promised to protect Mr. Qi!" Yang Guang's heart tightened, fearing that something unexpected had happened to Qi Yuan.

After all, the words that the trace-seeking dog said were connected together, and it was very likely that Qi Yuan was surrounded by the demon camp and started a fight.

That's why there is such a strong smell of blood.

"I have to go and take a look!" Yang Guang still kept his promise.

……

From summer to autumn and then to winter.

For many insects, this is a lifetime.

For a wanderer on the road, it is a year of busy work, filled with joy and sorrow when returning home.

This year, too many things happened in Fengyuan.

Four Seasons Restaurant is located on the bank of Xijiang River. The Xijiang River that separates the north from the south is covered with thick ice.

The flags of Four Seasons Restaurant were buzzing in the cold wind, and the goose feather-like snowflakes were bustling with people.

It's so cold, but the restaurant is steaming.

The diners held big bowls, drank wine, ate meat, and listened to the impassioned words of the storyteller.

“That day there were thunderclouds and black clouds pressed over the mountains.

The Lizard King of Xianlong Mountain is a demon hero, three hundred feet long. When it turns over, Xianlong Mountain will be shaken!

Flying up into the sky and blocking the sun, Xianlong Mountain turns black! "

"Stop the ink stain. No matter how strong this lizard king is, he was still beaten to death by the Red Stick Demon Slayer!"

"Stop talking about Xianlong Mountain. I want to hear about the Red Stick Demon Slayer's battle with Princess Jasmine."

"Yes, it is rumored that Princess Jasmine heard that the Red Stick Demon Slayer was coming, and she directly held a wedding to marry the Red Stick Demon Slayer!"

"Hmph, a demon clan is worthy of being the Red Stick Demon Slaughter!" A young woman wearing a skirt said, with deep disdain in her voice.

"It is estimated that only our most beautiful lady in Fengyuan, the Little Zhou Dynasty, is worthy of being the Red Stick Demon Slaughter!"

"Be careful, that one is the queen!"

"Hmph, if the Red Stick Demon Butcher was quite an emperor, I would follow him and rebel now!
At the beginning, demon soldiers were rampant. As a result, the emperor's son took those noble families and moved south, ignoring the people in the north. To put it mildly, he kept the cultural fire, bah, no one had it, and he still kept it! "

"The Red Stick Demon Slayer is a real man. In just one year, he traveled three thousand miles and slaughtered tens of thousands of demon soldiers!"

"If you can let me marry the Red Stick Demon Slayer and keep me young forever, I will do it!"

In the restaurant, young men and women gathered together, drinking and chatting with happy expressions.

This year, too many things have happened.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is naturally the Red Stick Demon Slaughter.

This person had an ominous origin and an ominous name. He was holding a red wooden stick and killed the northern demon clan to a rout.

Wherever he goes, there will be corpses lying thousands of miles away!

It is so powerful that one person can fight thousands of demon soldiers, just like the undefeated god of death.

Created one myth after another.

At first, when the news spread that the Red Stick Demon Slaughter destroyed three thousand demon soldiers in Shu Demon Mountain by one person, the whole world was shocked, but most of them were doubtful and disbelieving.

After all, how could there be such a strong man in this world who could fight three thousand monster soldiers by himself?
Even the number one martial artist in Fengyuan Tai Pavilion couldn't do it.

After all, three thousand demon soldiers, commanded by a great demon at the level of demon hero, can kill even martial spirits.

But... the Red Stick Demon Slaughter did it.

How can it be!

But later, the demon forces in Xianlong Mountain, Fengguling, Taizishui and other places were wiped out one after another.

Witnesses saw a handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a blood stick, who looked like a demon.

The world was shaken, the whole world was shocked, and no one dared to question it.

"In just one year, there have been twelve monster caves in the world. On the eleventh day, the Red Stick Demon Slaughter... is so terrifying!" An old man's voice trembled. Judging from his dress, he did not look like an ordinary person.

But now, he is sitting in the lobby of the restaurant.

"Only the last Xijiang demon is left... I wonder when the Red Stick Demon Slaughter will come?"

"Once the Xijiang demon is destroyed, the world will be at peace and our human race will be prosperous!"

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. You said that the red stick demon killed the Xijiang demon, would he want to be the emperor?

I think he is very ambitious and wants to get into a high position!
He is a god of war who eliminates demons, and he is for the great lord of the world, but he is just a common man like us. "There was a whisper coming from the corner.

However, he used a special voice transmission, and those present did not know who was speaking.

In the private room of the restaurant, a young girl heard this and couldn't help but open the window and cursed angrily: "You are too harsh on the good people and tolerant and generous to the evil people. Are you still a human being?
If you are a man, stand up! "

However, the person who whispered just now did not speak anymore and hid in a dark corner.

A great scholar in the restaurant couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

The other diners were cursing and dissatisfied.

Although the Red Stick Demon Slayer has made great achievements in killing demons, there are many conspiracy theories about it.

People in the world like to be too harsh on good people, accusing them of doing good deeds with ulterior motives or wrong methods; but when it comes to evil people, they feel sympathy and are too tolerant.

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"There is actually a keyboard warrior here, and I met him. I'm so lucky."

The door of the inn opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in, and the sound was like the wail of a devil.

Snowflakes like goose feathers blew in. People in the inn lobby looked over and immediately saw a handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a wooden stick.

These diners looked at this overly handsome man with expressions of surprise, and some were suspicious.

The dress of the man in front of me is somewhat similar to that of the Red Stick Demon Slayer!
But now, the reputation of the Red Stick Demon Slayer is booming, and many children from aristocratic families are wearing red robes.

This man was too young, with tender skin and tender flesh. He didn't look like the kind of man who often killed monsters.

There was silence for a while in the inn.

I saw the handsome man walking in, followed by a young man who looked very young but seemed to have experienced the world.

The young man held a rope in his hand.

Looking in the direction of the rope, there are two figures covered in black bags.

When you notice black bags and figures.

Some diners had a lump in their throats.

Some people's eyes widened with disbelief in their eyes.

"Red Stick... Demon Slaughter!"

"He is the Red Stick Demon Slayer!"

There was a commotion in the inn.

In the box, the young girl couldn't help but lean out and look at the legend to see if he was like the legend.

When she saw Qi Yuan's profile, she was stunned.

There is such a magnificent person in the world.

It seems that he is not a human being.

"You said bad things about me and got caught by me. You're really unlucky."

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes fell on a fat, wealthy businessman with calm eyes.

The wealthy businessman's face suddenly changed: "It's not me, I don't have it!"

He is in denial.

The man next to the wealthy businessman also said quickly: "Master Wu is a kind man. He donated money to build roads. He will definitely not slander Lord Red Stick Demon Tu!"

The people in the inn looked at the wealthy businessman with different expressions.

This wealthy businessman has a very good reputation in the city and is also known as the most virtuous person.

Suddenly, a few more people couldn't help but speak for the wealthy businessman.

After all, the Red Stick Demon Slaughter is a peerless hero. How can he be so stingy? He must be reasonable.

Seeing this, the wealthy businessman breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also secretly warned himself to be more careful when doing things in the future, so as not to be caught again.

But at this moment, Qi Yuan's lips curved into a smile: "Mu Shi, play music."

Upon seeing this, Huo Mushi skillfully took out the suona, and suddenly, a desolate and desolate sound rose in the restaurant.

There was a look of horror on the wealthy businessman's face, and he realized something: "You can't!"

However, what greeted him was a blood-red wooden stick.

The wooden stick hit his Tianling Cap directly, like hitting a watermelon.

The avatar of the wealthy businessman is like a ripe watermelon that breaks into pieces.

There was silence in the restaurant, except for the sound of the suona.

Some of the diners on the scene were surprised, some were frightened, and some felt relieved.

"The only way to relieve our worries is...kill people!" Qi Yuan put down his stick and said in a hearty voice.

The person who originally felt relieved felt a chill in his heart when he heard this sentence.

The tone of the Red Stick Demon Butcher didn't sound like he was just pretending.

(End of this chapter)