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"Are you a human or a demon?"

Master Xukong tightly grasped the whisk in his hand, and the others also looked at Zhou Yi with gloomy expressions.

I thought the biggest evil demon was Cihang Pudu, but now it seems that the biggest demon is right next to me!
The demonic aura of Cihang Pudu was extremely terrifying, and his strength had definitely reached its peak.

But in front of the devil Zhou Yi, he was so vulnerable, and he could even control the evil energy in Cihang Pudu's body.

Who is the devil here?

Even Yan Chixia, who had a good relationship with Zhou Yi, was staring at Zhou Yi closely at this moment.

Zhou Yi was not surprised, as his demonic aura was scary enough.

After retracting the evil spirit in his body and returning to his previous state, Zhou Yi looked at the few people.

Qing said: "Why, you still thought I was a demon?"

Even so, everyone's vigilance has not disappeared.

Hua Qing Zhenren of Mount Longhu stood up and stared at Zhou Yi: "Daoyou, where does this pure demonic energy of yours come from?"

"Of course I repaired it."

"So, you are also a demon?"

Zhou Yi spread his hands and said, "Everyone, have you ever seen a demon like me?"

"I slayed demons and monsters, traveled the world, and even suffered serious injuries in an attempt to kill Cihang Pudu, and was also held responsible for killing the emperor."

"I hope there are more good guys like this in this world."

"If you think that Zhou is a demon who does all kinds of evil, then I will leave and never set foot in the world again."

"If you want to suppress me or kill me, you can come on."

"I, Zhou, have behaved uprightly and have no regrets!"

Upon hearing this, the vigilance on Yan Chixia's face relaxed a little, but the other three real people still maintained it.

Yulin Zhenren frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's not that we don't trust you, but if your pure demonic energy gets out of control, the world will be doomed."

"Why don't you follow me back to the mountain? I am confident that Zaojiao Mountain can cleanse you of the evil spirit."

Upon hearing this, Yan Chixia's expression changed. This was a disguised way of destroying Brother Zhou's cultivation.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Three Immortals, I can guarantee that Brother Zhou will never bring disaster to the world."

"You guarantee it?"

"Yan Chixia, what guarantee do you have?"

Yan Chixia wanted to say something, but Zhou Yi interrupted him directly, his eyes inevitably filled with anger.

"Three of you, today we have killed Cihang Pudu and eliminated a threat to the world."

"Zhou doesn't want to have a dispute with you."

"If you insist on making me lose my cultivation, I am not afraid."

"You can give it a try!"

After saying that, Zhou Yi's monstrous demonic energy instantly spread out, and the entire palace was blocked by the pure demonic energy.

Even though Zhou Yi’s cultivation level is only the second level of Taoism at the moment, his combat power has greatly increased after he transformed into a demon, so it is still unclear who will win!
What's more, these three are already injured. Even if I can't defeat them, I can gather a bit of my energy and curse them to death afterwards.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Yan Chixia immediately stood in the middle.

"Three Immortals, I guarantee with my life that if Brother Zhou becomes a demon and harms the world, I will be the first to stand up. If you want to take my life, I will give it to you!"

The three of them felt a little uneasy at this moment, as if killing Zhou Yi would cause a lot of trouble.

Moreover, the demonic energy in the imperial city is extremely violent at the moment. If it invades the soul, all the cultivation of himself and others will be ruined.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Master Xukong finally nodded.

"This is the best. It's not that I don't trust Brother Zhou, but the harm done to the human world after he becomes a demon is too great."

"We are also preparing for a rainy day."

Zhou Yi was too lazy to care. These three could be considered his helpers. Now that this was over, if they wanted to encircle and attack him in the future, then come on.

He doesn't want to kill innocent people, but if someone really messes with him, he will pay them back tenfold!
"Alright, that's it. After this battle, we will go our separate ways."

"Now let's divide the spoils."

Looking at the corpse of the giant golden centipede lying in the palace, even if it is dead, the aura from its body can make people breathless.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou made the first contribution in this battle. Let's choose first."

Zhou Yi did not refuse at this moment. Compared with these people, he was the poorest.

Looking at the giant centipede, Zhou Yi thought about it and directly cut off Cihang Pudu's head. The head already had the appearance of a dragon head, and the two dragon horns were real.

Secondly, he stretched out his hand to the joint and inserted it forcefully, removing a fist-sized bead from the flesh and blood. It was gleaming with golden light, and there was even a faint golden thread flowing inside, somewhat resembling the shape of a dragon.

Dragon Ball?

Zhou Yi looked at Yan Chixia and said, "Master Yan, can you lend me your sword?"

With a flash of sword light, Zhou Yi held the Xuanyuan Sword and cut through every joint of Cihang Pudu. Immediately, golden beads fell down, a total of 108 beads.

"This is a centipede bead."

After taking a look at the three real people, Zhou Yi said calmly: "It was me who caused Cihang Pudu to be seriously injured, and it was also me who killed him."

"Is it not too much to ask for dragon horns and centipede beads?"

"..."

Even Yan Chixia's mouth twitched at this moment. This is too dark!
The dragon horn is the most complete part of Cihang Pudu's transformation into a dragon, and it can be said to be equivalent to a real dragon horn.

Whether it is used to refine magical instruments or cultivate spiritual beasts, it is of great benefit.

There are one hundred and eight centipede beads, all of which were dug out from its body and refined into a set of magical instruments, which are definitely extraordinary.

The rest, namely the armor on his body, can be considered as excellent materials for refining weapons, and the centipede legs, which can also be refined into a set of flying swords.

But how can these two things compare with centipede beads and dragon horns.

"Brother, share some, share some."

Minute?
Of course Zhou Yi couldn’t divide it, what a joke, most of the credit was his own!

"I only want these two things. The rest can be divided among you. With so many armors, whether it is used to refine robes or magical instruments, they are enough for your disciples to fight against monsters below the level of Yin God when they go out into the mountains."

"Each of these thousand feet is like black iron mother, indestructible, and an excellent material for refining flying swords."

"The three masters care about the common people. If the sect has these materials, the disciples will go out to slay demons and monsters, clean up the world, and strengthen the sect's strength."

"Secondly, the contributions of the three masters will also be remembered by the people of the world and by the sects."

"Of course, this Cihang Pudu's body is also very good. Refining some pills can help disciples improve their foundation and strengthen the sect."

"What do you three think of my proposal?"

The three men looked at Zhou Yi, thinking it was the first time they had seen such a shameless person. His righteous words were so loud and clear, "Damn it, you eat the meat, and we drink the soup and gnaw on the bones."

But since the words were already on their lips, the three of them had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, that's it."

Yan Chixia walked over to Zhou Yi and whispered, "What about me?"

"They've all been divided up. I have nothing left!"

"Don't worry, Master Yan. I left something good for you."

"That's fine."

Soon, Cihang Pudu's body was decomposed, and all the useful materials were taken away, leaving only a pile of soft skeletons... Zhou Yi looked at the Qiankun bags on the waists of the three people, which contained the carapaces and centipede legs. He was carrying a large package on his back, which contained the centipede beads. He suddenly felt a gap in his heart.

Staring at the Qiankun bags on the three men's waists, Zhou Yi approached them with a licking face.

"This Qiankun bag is quite useful."

Master Xukong nodded and said, "Of course. For a cultivator, it is naturally much more convenient to have a Qiankun Hutian item in hand."

"Yes, Master Xukong, do you have many Laoshan Qiankun bags?"

"Not bad, every true disciple has one, but not as big as mine."

"Your true disciples shouldn't be very strong, right?"

"Practice Qi and transform it into spirit to gain true enlightenment."

"That's good……"

Void Master finally reacted and stared at Zhou Yi with a frown: "Daoyou, you are not going to steal my Laoshan Qiankun bag, are you?"

"Uh, no, there are Longhu Mountain and Zaojiao Mountain, right?"

The two immortals Huaqing and Yulin also froze in their expressions, looking at Zhou Yi, not knowing what to say.

How shameless!

Yan Chixia next to him was also a little envious. The space in his wine gourd was too small, and it could only hold wine and two sets of clothes.

The three of them looked at Zhou Yi and Yan Chixia's passionate eyes and for a moment regretted going down the mountain.

His natal magic weapon was damaged, he himself was injured, and he met a big demon right in front of him, but he didn't dare to kill him.

Now we have to divide the spoils, pick up some trash, and be blackmailed for our Qiankun bags!
This trip down the mountain feels like a huge loss!
The three of them hesitated for a long time, and finally Master Xukong took out a small gray cloth bag and threw it to Zhou Yi. Then he lowered his head and began to pack the materials without saying a word.

After Zhou Yi got it, he imprinted his spiritual thoughts on it and then put the centipede bead and dragon horn into it.

The space is not big, but not small either. Three or four cubic meters is enough for my current use.

The heart of the thousand-year-old tree demon he had killed before was sealed and buried by him. There was no place to put it, so he had to find time to take it out.

When Yan Chixia saw this, he also moved closer to Master Huaqing and Master Yulin.

"My swordsmanship is comparable to that of a Yin God!"

"Give it to me, Yan Chixia, you really have lost all your dignity for half your life!"

Master Hua Qing directly took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to Yan Chixia, collected the materials, turned around and ran.

The remaining Yulin Zhenren was even more amazing. After taking the things, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared.

When there were only two people left in the palace, Yan Chixia looked at the mess on the ground and asked, "Where is the good stuff you mentioned?"

“See that pile of gristle?”

Zhou Yi's words made Yan Chixia's face darken: "You don't want to get rid of me with this pile of garbage, do you?"

"Rubbish?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Then you are wrong."

“This isn’t trash.”

"Centipedes don't have bones, but Cihang Pudu has already transformed into a half-dragon, so he has these bones. It's more like dragon bones than centipede cartilage."

"If you can knock out a few pounds of dragon marrow from this pile of dragon bones, it will be more than enough to push your cultivation to the Yin Spirit level!"

Yan Chixia also reacted after hearing this. Looking at the bones on the ground, his eyes couldn't help but be a little hot.

Indeed, if it is dragon marrow, even if it is not real dragon marrow, Jiaolong marrow is also very good.

I have been stuck at the peak of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation for several years. With Dragon Marrow, I can definitely break through to Yin Spirit, and even Yin Spirit can take a step forward.

At least save decades of hard work!
"Go ahead and knock it. Remember to give me some of what you have extracted."

"Split it up!"

Yan Chixia started to peel the bones with a smile, and spit out a mouthful of real fire from his mouth, which began to melt the bones.

"Do you need help?"

Zhou Yi walked to Yan Chixia with a smile and spit out a mouthful of fire.

"I can help you, but don't take too much of the dragon marrow after it's been refined."

"What are you talking about? When did I ever steal anything?"

In this way, the two of them continued to smelt in the dark, and it took them more than an hour, until the sky was slightly bright, to finally melt all the dragon bones.

In the end, he got one kilogram and three ounces of dragon marrow, which made Yan Chixia so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Such a large skeleton, but only this much dragon marrow came out. What a waste!"

Zhou Yi glanced at Yan Chixia calmly and asked, "Who looked down on me just now?"

The dragon marrow in the jade bottle in his hand was extremely hot, and contained extremely terrifying power, the power of extreme yang.

"One catty is three ounces. So, Master Yan, you take eight ounces and I take five ounces. That's very reasonable."

"Hey, don't go too far!"

"You said you would give me all of it, but now you want to snatch almost half of it away."

"Well, I'll take one catty and you'll take three ounces, that's the most."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi was too lazy to continue bargaining. Three taels of dragon marrow were enough, and there was no use in having more of this thing.

After all, I only need to use this thing to break through to the Yin God, and then adding points to the Destiny Pearl will complete it.

Another thing is, we really can't go too far. Yan Chixia has made great efforts and was injured, so he deserves to take more.

"Okay, let's go, go back and rest for a few days, and then deal with the current mess."

Looking at the ruined palace and the gradually fading national fortune in the sky, Yan Chixia sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the hundreds of years of glory of the Great Zhou would end here."

"Thinking back to those days, when I was still here..."

"Okay, you continue to cherish the memory. I'm leaving first. I'm afraid Xiaoqian is still worried at home."

"Brother Zhou, I will not go to your house. I will find an inn to stay in the capital."

"But as your elder brother, I still want to remind you that even with my guarantee, I cannot guarantee that Sanshan will let you go."

"I don't think you can hide your identity as a demon, and you may run into trouble later."

"After this matter is over, it is best to retreat to the mountains and practice cultivation."

Zhou Yi felt warmed at Yan Chixia's words. He turned around and looked at Yan Chixia, chuckling softly, "Don't worry, hero Yan."

"Although Zhou's cultivation is low now, not everyone can bully me. Even if it is a Yang God, it is impossible to kill me."

"But if anyone dares to provoke me, I, Yangshen, can drag him down with me."

"Even Cihang Pudu can't withstand my spells. Those Taoist and Buddhist masters are just wishful thinking."

"As long as you are prepared."

Yan Chixia nodded with relief, and in an instant he turned into a ray of sword light and disappeared into the palace.

Zhou Yi also left the palace calmly, and the subsequent matters were also very troublesome.

Now, if he wants to rebuild the dynasty and consolidate the country's destiny, there will be many troubles, but he already has a candidate.

As for the emperor, he didn't want to be one, and he couldn't be one. If he became one, all his achievements would be almost wasted.

This is not a martial arts world. (End of this chapter)