When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 288 Change of form

A few people discussed it unabashedly in front of everyone in the team, and it was obvious that they had made the final decision.

The leading man quickly knelt down and cried: "Sir, please forgive me. We are Dali merchants. We have been working hard for many years and have never done anything illegal. How can we leak the plans of the adults?"

The female swordsman looked at him with cold eyes and said without emotion: "Even if you can guarantee that you are loyal to the empire, how can you know about other people? We don't have time to investigate them one by one. It is an important matter for the empire and cannot be tolerated. careless."

The man said: "Then we don't go to Longquan Country. Why don't we just return home?"

The man with a fierce look said: "I don't have time to keep an eye on you. What if you go to Longquan again after leaving?"

The female swordsman nodded and agreed: "I'm sorry, you have sacrificed your life for the country, and the empire will remember you."

"What about the children? Can you spare the lives of the children?" The middle-aged man, with tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "The children will never reveal the secret."

The fierce man said impatiently: "Xie talks a lot."

But with both fists raised high, he was about to kill the car owner directly.

The female sword cultivator also had a cold face, her sword was shining brightly, and she was eager to try.

Only the gentle woman couldn't bear to see this scene, covered her face with her sleeves, and turned away. But she plays a supporting role in this team, and she is not qualified to veto the decisions made by other people.

At this moment, a long sigh sounded, "If you have such an opportunity, would you be willing to sacrifice your life for the country?"

"Who!?" Several people shouted angrily and looked at the convoy crowd.

Tang Yuan walked out slowly, and the children all shouted worriedly: "Sir!"

He gently touched the heads of several children and said calmly: "Sir, everything will be fine."

When several people saw Tang Yuan, they said with stern voices: "It is indeed the support of those thieves."

The fierce man glanced at the gentle female cultivator and said, "If I were as indecisive as you and did the Holy Mother's deeds, this mission would have been ruined!"

Tang Yuan smiled faintly and said: "You have really misunderstood me. I really don't know each other with those people. As for the spiritual things you mentioned..."

Tang Yuan stretched out his hand and saw a crystal-clear object like a gem appearing out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

"I said it came to me on its own initiative. Do you believe it or not?"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The female sword cultivator didn't listen at all. She pinched a sword technique in her hand and saw the long sword behind her shaking and jumping. Thousands of sword lights were sent out, overwhelming Tang Yuan.

The fierce-looking male cultivator and another young cultivator both slapped their heads. On their heads, there was a faint cloud-like aura surrounding them. The two auras merged into one, sweeping forward like a rolling torrent. .

The gentle female cultivator also took out a bamboo flute, tapped her delicate lips, and sent out wisps of murderous sound like a big net.

Several people have cooperated for a long time, and their tacit understanding was evident as soon as they made a move. The three of them were surrounded, but with the unparalleled sharpness of their swordsmen, they made the final decision.

When suddenly faced with such an attack, even an ordinary monk in the Third Realm would fall into the trap accidentally.

But in front of Tang Yuan, it can only be regarded as a small skill.

He waved his sleeves and saw two rays of yin and yang energy flying out from his sleeves. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color and thick smoke rolled in.

The two qi of yin and yang are just a flick, just like clearing the table, turning all attacks into invisible.

The faces of those people changed, and they were about to turn into light and fly away, but found that the thick smoke cloud seemed to cover the whole world, and they could not escape at all.

Tang Yuan's sleeves swayed slightly, and the smoke cloud came straight towards several people, touching their bodies, and they felt an irresistible force tightly restraining them.

But he was top-heavy and could not help but throw it into his sleeves.

Tang Yuan's great magical power simulated by the two qi of yin and yang... He has the universe in his sleeves. Although he can't pick up the stars and the moon, it is still a piece of cake to control a few second-level monks.

After entering the sleeves, several people just felt that they had arrived in a vast and boundless land of chaos. No matter what kind of magical power they emitted, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea or a goose feather falling into the water, unable to stir up any waves.

Not even a hint of change could be stirred up.

Everyone in the convoy saw that the few people who were so arrogant just now were captured by Tang Yuan in the blink of an eye. Moreover, the changing situation between heaven and earth just now made them even more frightened, thinking that it was something happened to the gods!

At this moment, the eyes looking at Tang Yuan were full of fear. On the contrary, the children's eyes flashed inexplicably and they ran towards Tang Yuan.

When one of them was quietly grabbed by his parents, he shouted loudly: "Jiajia, that's Mr. Li, he's not a bad person!" These words frightened the woman, who turned pale and looked at him in panic. Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan smiled gently and said: "It doesn't matter, I also like these little guys very much."

The little guy gathered around Tang Yuan, opened his eyes wide and asked, "Mr. Li, are you a god?"

Tang Yuan smiled, "I'm not a god, I just know some strange magic!"

"I know, I know, just like the alien in your story, sir!"

"Then sir, the stories you told are all true!"

Tang Yuan said softly with a smile: "What do you think?"

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing to express his thanks. The others also knelt down quickly, and for a while, the sound of kowtowing could be heard everywhere.

Tang Yuan waved his sleeves and robes to help everyone up, and said with a smile: "Pindao is destined to accompany you all the way. What's more, these little guys are also cute and tight. I should help you resolve a crisis."

He really ate a lot of food provided by the little guys in the past few days.

"This time the cause and effect is over, but we are destined to meet again!"

After saying this, Tang Yuan drove up a cloud of light, as misty as a giant, and instantly disappeared into the sky without a trace.

Everyone looked up at the sky, all with mixed thoughts. They were both thankful to have escaped death and regretful to have met an immortal fate without knowing it.

And the eyes of those children were full of yearning!

……

After flying far away, Tang Yuan stopped and thought to himself: "What a coincidence. When people sit in the car, luck comes from the sky."

He took out the crystal object again and rubbed it in his hand.

This is a four-level "spiritual object" with the ability to control clouds.

"This spiritual object is just right for me. Clouds and thunder are interdependent. If I take this as my basis and combine it with some thunder magic "spiritual objects", I may be able to master the great magical power of five thunders and reappear in this world."

After putting away the "spiritual objects", he released four more people from his sleeves.

"I ask, you answer, if you agree with me, you can live, do you understand?"

But the female sword cultivator said with a cold face: "I am Leng Qiuyu, my master is the head of the Black Bird Division, a major meditation cultivator, and he has used tricks on me. Do you still dare to kill me?"

"If you let us go, even if I admit failure in this mission, we will no longer pursue the "spiritual object" and can let you take it away. If you don't let us go, we will die and you will definitely not be able to get it. Good thing." The female swordsman's tone softened slightly, as if she was really thinking of a solution for Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan clicked his tongue and praised: "You disciples of the great sect are really difficult to kill, they are covered with thorns. If you kill the younger ones, the older ones will come, and you will have endless descendants. It is really troublesome."

Seeing Tang Yuan's relaxed tone, the fierce-looking man said with a stern expression, "It's good to know. If we die here, no one can save you even if you escape to the ends of the world!"

Tang Yuan looked at the group of people with a suspicious look on his face, pointed at the man and asked, "Is he also a disciple of that Zen meditation practice?"

Several people were stunned and didn't reply for a while.

"No answer means no!" Tang Yuan's expression changed and he said with a fierce expression, "Then why are you pretending!"

With a wave of his hand, he blasted it into the air and turned it into flesh and blood.

"How dare you..." The moment Tang Yuan took action, the female swordsman was so jealous that her eyes almost bulged out.

After beating him to death, Tang Yuancai smiled and said: "He is not that powerful disciple. I don't believe that if an ordinary monk died, he would go to great lengths to cause trouble for me."

Seeing Tang Yuan's moody appearance, fear flashed in the hearts of the remaining people.

If this person is rational, you can also use your background identity to suppress him. But I am afraid that he is a crazy cultivator who is about to mutate and has lost his mind.

Even the female swordsman kept her mouth shut at this moment, not daring to say anything, for fear that if she said something wrong, she would make Tang Yuan go crazy again.

(End of this chapter)