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

Chapter 345 A pack of wolves devouring tigers

In the southeastern corner of the East China Sea, there is a sea area stretching for millions of miles. The sky is high, the sea is vast, and the blue sky is as clear as water!

This is the jurisdiction of Miaoyin Pavilion.

And its Shanmen headquarters is built on an island as big as a continent.

The island has continuous mountains, intertwined ravines, and alternating canyons and cliffs. It is so lush and green that it looks so magnificent. When you are among it, you would never think that this is just an island.

Enter the mountains and escape among the clouds and mist.

You can vaguely see flying cranes and colorful butterflies.

On the ridge are all jade towers, pavilions and palaces, and waterfalls one after another, from the top of the mountain thousands of feet, like the Milky Way hanging down, majestic.

The spiritual energy attracted by the formation is like substance, flowing densely, and anyone who sees it will call it a blessed land of immortals.

But now this blessed land no longer has the sense of tranquility it once had. The arrival of a large number of monks has made the place even more noisy.

The Patriarch of Su Nu Pavilion...Long Xin was quite prepared. He carried most of the sect's resources and disciples with him, so that he could get out of trouble alone and the sect would have no worries.

But Huo Jincheng did not think about it like this. The sect responded to trivial matters without explaining clearly that after his death, he only left behind a sect that in the eyes of the outside world was already a demon.

The vast majority of Saraswati disciples don’t even know what is going on!

The monks gathered in Miaocui Mountain came from various sects in the East China Sea, and most of them were disciples who died in this catastrophe.

At this moment, the group came to Miaoyin Pavilion to ask for an explanation, or to ask for a benefit.

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On top of the main peak, a unique courtyard stands here. It looks leisurely and comfortable, but it is not as grand as the main hall of the sect should be.

But it was because the first founder of Miaoyin Pavilion was born in China and loved the Jiangnan waterscape with blue bricks and green tiles, so the architectural style in the sect was mostly like this.

This courtyard is surrounded by green mountains, surrounded by spring mountains, and the fragrance of osmanthus. There are green pines and cypresses in the courtyard, and clear streams surround it. It is a beautiful fairyland.

But at this moment, the few people sitting in the courtyard had no idea of ​​appreciating such beautiful scenery.

"Why hasn't the real master come out of seclusion yet?"

Everyone in the courtyard is an elder and usually holds great power.

But at this moment, Yan Cai was not present, and no one could stand up and make a decision.

"Are what those people said true or false?" A female cultivator with a pretty face, whose age could not be seen from her face, asked uneasily, "Ancestor, he..."

"If the ancestors are still here, how dare they go to Miaocui Mountain?"

Miaoyin Pavilion is indeed unlucky. In the past, it was first taken as a son by the Taoist clan and plotted against the Five Emperors family. Its own three major families were also purged, and their strength was greatly reduced.

But after all, it can be regarded as a contribution to the righteous way of the East China Sea. After the establishment of Duobao Pavilion, Miaoyin Pavilion also received a large share. With this resource, it can slowly recover its vitality, and it is possible to support another true immortal of the soul.

But it happened that my ancestor, because of the difficulty of overcoming the calamity, joined the Demon Sect, leaving Miaoyin Pavilion with a mess that could not be cleaned up.

Everyone had been waiting for Yan Cai for a long time, and some thoughts were brewing in their hearts. A white-haired old woman said: "Our leader will not abandon the sect and abscond after hearing the news!"

"The sect is on the verge of life and death. Do you still want to be so deviant? Fang, do you think that if the Miaoyin Pavilion does not exist, you can still enjoy so many offerings as you do today?"

The old woman of the Fang family was originally a hidden treasure of the Fang family, with the cultivation of the Yangshen of the Second Tribulation. It was precisely because she did not take care of the affairs of the Fang family and was not greatly affected during the purge that she became the new patriarch of the Fang family.

Naturally, she has no good impression of the leader's lineage, but at this moment she is just complaining casually. She also understands that if Miaoyin Pavilion can no longer work together, the final outcome will be very miserable.

Even without Huo Jincheng, Miaoyin Pavilion still has several Yangshen Venerables and dozens of Yin Shen Venerables. It is considered a second-rate sect. If the disciples and elders in the sect do not know about Huo Jincheng's plan as an excuse, they can still maintain it without spending some resources. The sect will not fall. If the sect were to be disbanded, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing them if these elders, who had always enjoyed themselves and were able to practice just by collecting donations from the sect, were reduced to casual cultivators.

"I saw that there are no Shangqing, Shenxiao and other Sects who came to my mountain gate this time. It is impossible to say that there is still room for this matter. We only need to hand over the direct descendants of Huo Ancestor and give up some resources. It is impossible to say that there is still room for mediation. room."

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"Su Su, are we taking advantage of the situation? After all, our Sanxian Island didn't lose anything." Xu Zhi looked at the little fox who was crazily stuffing the magical herbs and elixirs into the Wanli River Map, and said rather embarrassedly.

The little fox looked at her with hatred, "We have suffered a great loss. Isn't the means of protection that Xiao Jin gave me precious enough? I can't exchange it for several spiritual treasures, so I still plan to It was made into a family heirloom and left to my son and grandson, but I didn’t expect to use it before I could warm it up.”

Xu Zhi whispered: "Didn't that old man from Shenxiao Sect already give you a lot of compensation?"

The little fox knocked on Xu Zhi's head and said, "Then we are still trapped by Fang Nichang's tricks. Miaoyin Pavilion must pay for some of the mental damage fees!"

Xu Zhi could only nod her head and said: "I'm not saying that it shouldn't be like this, but what Su Suqian did is really a bit too ugly..."

Tu Shan Susu relies on the infinite space in the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers" and focuses on the idea that wherever he goes, not even a blade of grass grows!

Even the surrounding monks who came to plunder were dumbfounded at the little fox's wanton behavior.

However, the little fox is now Donghai, the number one person who cannot be messed with. When others see her, they quickly give in and do not dare to compete with her.

The little fox looked at the crowd retreating around him and said proudly: "I don't want to know that I, Tu Shan Susu, am famous all over the world. My name alone will make people shy away from me."

"If I go home now, it will be considered a homecoming in fine clothes!"

After searching several mountains, the little fox also set her sights on the main peaks. Just searching for some medicinal herbs was no longer enough to satisfy her.

Most of the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion also gathered on these main peaks.

When the little fox arrived, he saw two distinct groups of people confronting each other at the foot of the mountain.

On the East China Sea Allied Forces side, they were led by three Yang gods and led a vast force, while on the Miaoyin Pavilion disciples' side, there were only a few Yin gods in front, barely resisting with the help of the mountain gate formation.

One of them, a female cultivator in white clothes who looked as good as Fang Nishang, stood at the front of the disciples and said calmly: "If you have anything to do, you can wait until the master comes here to discuss it. The main formation of the mountain gate has no eyes and is injured. Kind, but not good."

One of the leaders among the cultivators in the East China Sea is a Taoist with white hair and beard, but a face like a young man.

This person is Elder Zhaoyouchi, and Qin Keyin, who was exposed to the public by the little fox, is a disciple of his lineage.

He said coldly: "Then let Yan Cai come out quickly. I don't believe in such a big thing. She, the leader, doesn't know anything about it. I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you don't give me another one by then, Tell me, don’t blame me for being unkind and breaking your formation!"

The disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion who heard this were all angry and angry. Zhaoyouchi was only a second-rate force.

In the past, when they went out to practice, Zhaoyou's disciples were like stars holding the moon, surrounding the Miaoyin Pavilion disciples.

The huge gap between front and back made them feel at a loss.

The little fox looked at the female nuns on the top of the mountain with shrinking eyes and trembling bodies. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Why do you suddenly feel like you have become a villain?"

But she immediately put this thought out of her mind and thought to herself: "If Tang Yuan comes, I'm afraid the raiders will be more powerful than me. I can't be kind to a woman!"

"This time we must impress him with admiration!"

The little fox's eyes gradually became firm. Aren't they just a group of lovely female nuns? There is no magic weapon, the real talisman is real!

(End of this chapter)