Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 232 Monster
Jiang Yun rented a house in Jizhou City, which was just across the street from Yang Qian's house, not far away.

After landing, the disciples of Tianhan Sect behind Jiang Yun also came over one after another, but only two people besides Jiang Yun stayed, and the others had no plan to stay in the city for long.

All independent cultivators are like this. No matter what they do, they always leave some room for maneuver, for fear that one careless mistake might completely destroy their already weak foundation.

Jiang Yun stayed in Jizhou City to recuperate, as the conditions in the city were always much better than those in the mountains.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun also wanted to get closer to Yang Qian and take this opportunity to build a closer relationship with him so that it would be easier to talk about the secret realm later.

Since they lived nearby, Jiang Yun would always go to Yang Qian's house in the evening or early night, bringing a roast chicken, or cutting a pig's ear, and holding a jar of wine. Yang Qian usually came back at this time.

Jiang Yun often sighed, how could other officials be as busy as Yang Qian? Only the police station had a lot of special things. Changing to the military office or the government office, if you don't want to do something, you can put it aside and do it when you remember it.

The police station couldn't do anything.

"Come on, let's have the same roast chicken as last time. But I can't drink too much with you this time. Your alcohol tolerance is too scary. I'm recovering from my injuries. If I drink too much, I'll just get more and more angry."

The moon was high in the sky again. Yang Qian had just returned home when Jiang Yun arrived, bringing wine and food. He was not polite at all and set the table, took out the bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses like he was familiar with the place. Then they sat opposite each other in the yard under the moonlight.

Yang Qian did not refuse. Chatting with Jiang Yun allowed him to learn a lot about the cultivation world in the Hongwu Dynasty.

These things are different from those high-level immortal sects or alliances that Xu Xiushan mentioned. They are more cruel and closer to the secular world. At the same time, they also make Yang Qian more likely to think of two words: Jianghu.

A world of independent cultivators sandwiched between the secular world and the Immortal Alliance, with a difficult living environment and brutal fighting and killing.

I guess the Immortal Alliance is also a world of its own, but it’s just a little more vague.

"Brother Jiang, last time you mentioned to my brother an evil sect called Huashen Sect. Can you tell me more about it?"

The roast chicken tastes great, fat but not greasy, and has a crispy skin with the aroma of roasted fruit wood. It is Yang Qian's first choice for midnight snack, much better than the roast chicken in Sandao City.

However, the shop with the best food was very popular and sold out in the afternoon. It would be very troublesome for Yang Qian to try it now, so he just mentioned it to Jiang Yun.

The two chatted and drank together. The moon was big tonight, and the light was bright, which was quite interesting.

"Hua Shen Sect?" Jiang Yun paused for a moment while holding the chopsticks, then picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he continued, "Brother Yang didn't ask before, so I thought you had forgotten about it."

"How could I have forgotten? Things have been very troublesome in the police station recently. A police chief was just put in jail, and the next day an evil cultivator in the Jindan realm came to rob the prison. I almost lost my life in that man's hands."

"Wait a minute! Brother Yang, are you saying that an evil cultivator at the Jindan stage came to rob the prison?"

"Yes. The ghost spirits they refined are the same as the two I killed in Yong'an City."

"Where is that person? Did he run away? How did he run away?" Jiang Yun was extremely surprised. He is in the Jindan stage! This level of cultivation can be considered a big shot among casual cultivators. There is no reason for someone to come to jailbreak and let Yang Qian live, right?
"Run? Why are you running? Chop me up."

"Ah?!" Jiang Yun slammed his chopsticks on the table, unable to hide the shock on his face. He even subconsciously thought Yang Qian was bragging.

Because in Jiang Yun's perception, Yang Qian's aura was still as chaotic as before. Although he felt it carefully, he had a sense of unfathomable depth, but he could not detect the strength that could fight with a Jindan realm expert and defeat him.

In short, Yang Qian doesn't look like someone who can kill a Jindan realm cultivator.

Moreover, Jiang Yun still remembered that when he and Yang Qian first met a year ago, Yang Qian was just a warrior who knew the sword intent, and he didn't even have the spiritual energy. It's impossible that Yang Qian broke through the Jindan realm directly from scratch in just one year, right?
This... The outrageous stories in the vernacular novels wouldn't dare to be made up like this, right?
Yang Qian ignored the suspicion and horror on Jiang Yun's face. He filled his and Jiang Yun's glasses with wine and continued, "First, they threatened my family with evil means in Sandao City, then they set a trap for me in Yong'an City to test my weight, and then a Jindan realm bastard came and wanted to cut off my life and the case in my hand.

Brother Jiang, I must have offended a bunch of evil monks, right?

I think the Huashen Sect you mentioned before is the root of this evil group. Let's go, and tell me more about this Huashen Sect."

Jiang Yun also recovered at this time, and subconsciously followed Yang Qian to pick up the wine bowl in front of him, but Yang Qian drank it, while he just took a sip. "Brother Yang, are you also now..."

Yang Qian chuckled and said, "It's just luck."

hiss!
Although he knew in his heart that Yang Qian was unlikely to brag about such things, it was also inconsistent with what Jiang Yun had learned about Yang Qian's temper from his interactions with him.

But when Yang Qian admitted it in person, Jiang Yun still felt like he was dreaming.

genius?

Bah! This is a fucking monster!

Jiang Yun suddenly felt that all the hardships he had endured in the past few decades of cultivation were simply a joke. Compared with Yang Qian, he was completely trampled into the mud.

After taking a few sips of wine, Jiang Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang Qian, your cultivation speed is really scary!"

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, you don't have to be like this. What you lack is just luck. After your injury heals, I will accompany you to the secret realm. I will definitely help Brother Jiang achieve a comeback. It's much better than me, a scoundrel who rolls around in the secular world."

Jiang Yun still smiled bitterly and waved his hands. Although he felt bitter, he knew that he couldn't get stuck in this dead end.

Life is hard for casual cultivators, so how can one be jealous of others? It is a great honor to be able to live one's own life. Moreover, the secret realm mentioned by Yang Qian is indeed the future that Jiang Yun is betting on.

After touching Yang Qian again, Jiang Yun slowly said, "I really don't know exactly when the Huashen Sect appeared, I only know it was about two or three thousand years ago?
They have a slogan, "The evil gods are immortal, the transformed gods will prosper forever", and they use evil methods to create evil spirits and then raise them to strengthen their own magic power. At the same time, they transfer blood disasters in order to seek powerful strength and self-immortality.

Later, the Huashen Sect joined forces with the demon cultivators to cause great suffering to the entire Northern Xuan Realm. As a result, the Immortal Alliance was destroyed.

I remember my master talked to me about this matter before, saying that it was the most recent war in the cultivation world, which lasted for several hundred years.

But in my opinion, those people in Huashen Sect are a bunch of fucking monsters."

Yang Qian didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that the Huashen Sect should be the cause of the formation of the Immortal Alliance mentioned by Xu Xiushan before. It was also a great war in the cultivation world, and the time was about the same, so there was no mistake.

"Monster? What do you mean?"

Jiang Yun said: "The Huashen Sect is not afraid of life and death. While pursuing strength, they don't care about hidden dangers at all. Sometimes they train themselves to be more like demons than demons. Some have horns on their heads, scales on their skin, and even hair all over their bodies.

We have encountered a group of remnants of the Huashen Sect before, and they were very difficult to deal with."

“What are the characteristics of these people?”

"Yes, they worship evil gods." Jiang Yun took out a wooden sculpture from his storage bag and handed it to Yang Qian.

"This thing was taken from the guy who harmed the old lady in Sandao City."

Yang Qian took the wood carving.

The wood carving showed a monster with a human body and a beast's head sitting cross-legged, with wings behind it and a single horn on its head. It was completely black except for the horn which was stained with some scarlet color.

At first glance, I really think this thing is a bit evil.

Especially the single horn of the wood carving, which seemed to be emitting some kind of power to the surroundings.
"This is the evil god, and he is also the founder of the Huashen Sect. Now many of their magic weapons are made in this way. The worship of the evil god is engraved in their bones."

(End of this chapter)