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

Chapter 6 Demons gather to celebrate

The middle-aged man's eyes became brighter and brighter when he saw Tang Yuan. He didn't know that the old devil in front of him was eyeing his master's treasure.

But now that the matter has come to an end, he can only go to the dark side, and he said cruelly: "I want to let senior know that my master will hold a banquet for marrying his seventeen-room concubine in a few days. In fact, he is exploiting me." Waiting for the congratulatory gifts from the disciples and the demons and ghosts in the mountains, when the demons and ghosts gather together, it will be the most chaotic, and it will also be convenient for the seniors to take action."

Tang Yuan looked him up and down with a half-smile, "What's your name? Just follow me for the next few days."

The middle-aged Taoist took a long breath, knowing that he had temporarily survived the murderous man. He said respectfully: "My surname is Fan Yang. Thank you for your support, senior."

Tang Yuan waved his hand to signal him to step aside and walked into the group of Jianghu people.

When everyone saw this ferocious old devil approaching, even Tang Yuan, who was wearing pink makeup and jade, stopped breathing in fear at this moment.

"What are you going to buy your life for?" Tang Yuan said in an indifferent tone.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that they had a way out, and the woman even knelt down and kept kowtowing in thanks.

The woman first gave Tang Yuan all the money she had, including gold and silver and some banknotes, totaling more than a thousand taels.

Tang Yuan's savings suddenly increased more than ten times.

He weighed it and said, "The one who died won't charge you any money. This is just enough for each of you to live."

The woman collapsed on the ground in relief.

"but…"

Everyone became nervous again.

"I saved your life from him." Tang Yuan pointed at Fan Yang, "I saved your life again. Doesn't this mean that each of you owes me two lives?"

"If you can't get the money, then the four of you can only go out two." Tang Yuan said leisurely.

The big man who was already furious was struggling to say something.

"If you wait a little longer and this fool dies, you will lose two heads." Tang Yuan said what the strong man wanted to say empathetically.

The woman was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." Tang Yuan met her eyes and smiled, "I'm counting how long he can live."

"Sword, we have a sword." The woman suddenly thought of something and shouted, "We pledged a dart, a sword. The dart gold is five hundred taels. The value of this sword must be more."

Tang Yuan waved his hand, and a blast of energy struck the big man's body, which was spurting blood. "If this sword was worth the price, he would still be alive."

The woman hurriedly dug out a sword box and took out a long sword.

"Oh?" Tang Yuan's eyes also showed a hint of surprise. The sword was about two feet long. The sword was light and thin, with star patterns appearing, and a faint cold light. The sword's hilt was engraved with a ghostly appearance of a yaksha, which was extremely powerful. Good looks.

But that's not what surprised him. It was that the material used to make the sword was actually star-patterned black iron. This iron was so sharp that it was enough to be used as the main material for the flying sword, but he didn't expect it to be forged into a sword. Handle ordinary soldiers.

Tang Yuan rubbed the sword for a moment, unwilling to cut it further, "The rain has stopped now. You should hurry up and find the medical center. You may still have a chance to save this guy's life."

Knowing that they had finally escaped this disaster, several people kowtowed and thanked him.

The woman opened her mouth and said: "The little girl's last name is..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yuan waved his hand and interrupted, saying coldly: "I said leave quickly."

The woman was frightened again and hurriedly walked out of the door. Looking back at the temple under the moonlight, she felt that this night passed more slowly than the previous half of her life combined.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that after returning home this time, he would never use swords or guns again, or go out to practice escorting.

Tang Yuan glanced at the temple and said loudly: "Why don't you come out and see him? If you are caught by me, I will wear a fox fur coat."

When the white-furred fox hiding behind the incense stand heard this, he thought of Tang Yuan's ferocity when he hit someone just now.

He had to say "嘤嘤" twice and walked out.

But it was a half-grown fox cub, all white and very cute.

Tang Yuan made a move with his hand and said fiercely: "Come here and jerk off for me."

The little fox had no choice but to fall into Tang Yuan's arms due to the fierce power. Tang Yuan stroked him a few times and questioned him. After a few times, he found out the origin of the young fox.

It turns out that this fox has a heritage. There is a fox mountain fifty miles east of here, and it is full of these foxes that have become spirits.

This little fox is the smartest one in the family, but he has a playful temperament. He often comes to this dilapidated temple next to the official road to play tricks and scare passers-by.

If he meets a cute and innocent-looking woman, he will reveal his prototype and give her a hand.

Today, I also saw that the suffering woman looked good-looking, so I came to help, hoping to scare away the two people.

At this time, Fan Yang also interjected: "Senior, I also know this Fox Mountain. The leader of the old fox has a cultivation level similar to that of my master. He is also a demon king nearby."

The little fox turned his smart fox eyes and asked: "I saw the ghost that day in a book. My grandfather said that I was good at phantoms. How did you tell the real thing from the fake one? Have you ever seen the real one?" Ghost?!"

Tang Yuan touched the two soft ears of the white fox fiercely and snorted: "How can a pet have so many problems?"

The Yinshan Ghost Emperor was one of Tang Yuan's three great divine magic bodies. The Heavenly Ghost had a power similar to that of a demon king in his ghost kingdom, so he got rid of the control of the Ghost Crying Sect.

But how can he be the opponent of the real Demon Lord?

……

With the small stage goals in mind, Tang Yuan no longer rushed, but planned how to rob homes and homes... and started to act chivalrously.

In the past few days, Tang Yuan also inquired around and found that what Fan Yang said was true. The surrounding forest spirits and casual demon cultivators were all raising gifts for the Master Qiankun. This banquet seemed to be quite large.

But the level of demon cultivators here was so low that demon kings like Tang Yuan were ashamed to see others.

However, he still made some careful preparations.

In this way, another three days passed, and it was finally time for Master Qiankun to hold a banquet.

Fan Yang led Tang Yuan and the little fox towards the west cave.

Along the way, Tang Yuan's eyes were opened. In his previous life, when he entered the path, he was in the Blood Sea Sect, and then he made friends with all the highly qualified Blood Sea disciples. From then on, he only dealt with the top people in this world.

At this time, casual cultivators with mixed auras can be seen everywhere. Even Fan Yang and the young man can be regarded as enlightened masters.

He even doubted whether those who had made themselves miserable in order to practice a few evil arts could defeat a strong-blooded hunter.

If the Orion could ignore those fancy dark winds, black fog and other blinding methods, he could kill these fake things on the spot just by hacking randomly.

Tang Yuan also saw a monk who was raising ghosts. A huge breath-taking ghost was sitting on his head, constantly sucking his essence.

When passing by, Tang Yuan even said hello. The man saw that Tang Yuan looked like a boy and was a little arrogant, but he didn't know that Tang Yuan was saying hello to the ghost on his head.

This ghost is the real body, and the person underneath is just a slave of energy.

There were also wild boars as big as calves, one-legged mandrills, and all kinds of monsters walking toward Naxi Cave in an endless stream.

Instead, a grand scene of demons and ghosts was staged.

"It seems that this ancestor of Qiankun is quite prestigious."

Fan Yang immediately came up and said: "Although my master is one of the people with the highest cultivation here, he rarely gets into trouble with his colleagues. Even monsters and ghosts treat them equally. He just exploits ordinary people. As far as I know, he seems to be here." Let’s build a simple market.”

"First, raise hopes, and then use your own prestige and credibility to open a market to integrate the scattered cultivators, monsters and ghosts who were originally scattered like sand and a serious waste of resources, to exchange their needs."

What a talent!

With Fan Yang's recommendation, Tang Yuan entered the Xishan Cave smoothly. Although this is not a geomantic treasure place like the Yinsha Crypt.

But there is something strange about it. It is the filthy place of this mountain forest. No wonder the ancestor of Qiankun chose this place to open his cave.

Because the task of the Qi Refining Realm is to collect Qi and practice it, people who practice Demonic Cultivation naturally want to get closer to the Demonic Qi and turbid Qi.

After entering the cave, the quality of the guests inside became higher. Tang Yuan even saw a few Qi Refining monks.

And the monsters in the cave can even turn into humans.

Although each of them either has a beast head or a human body, or is covered in fur and claws, they finally look like they are walking upright.

(End of this chapter)