My sister is Daji

Chapter 209 The Demon Will Never Be a Slave
"This guy is too difficult, let's go." Seeing that Jiang Yi is so calm and composed, Yang Shujing must be an expert, so he wants to retreat.

Jiang Yi had a helpless expression, and couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart: I'm so hard to deal with, I've obviously been caught without a fight.

But before he could say it, the poplar spirit quickly retracted the branch and jumped out of the window, and the cactus spirit also chased it out in a panic.

"Wait, why are you leaving? Aren't you going to rob me..."

Jiang Yi wanted to call them back, but their cultivation was not strong, and they fled extremely fast. They flew all the way down the roof, and soon turned out of the stone city.

Fearing that Jiang Yi would chase them, they ran all the way, running for several miles in the sand sea before stopping, panting and falling to the ground.

"Finally escaped."

"The more I think about it, the more afraid I become. That person just now is really terrifying."

"It's so fucking scary. He must be abnormal. No normal person would let someone stab him in the throat."

The backs of the two monsters were dripping with cold sweat, and their hearts were still pounding.

"Two little friends."

At this time, an old voice came from the darkness, and the two monsters jumped up almost at the same time, shouting sharply: "Who!"

In the darkness, an old man walked out, with his hands behind his back, and said kindly: "You two little friends, are you the cactus spirit and poplar spirit from the Xuanwu altar of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect?"

The cactus spirit and the poplar spirit looked at each other, wondering why the old man recognized him right away.

In fact, this old man was none other than Jiang Yi, who used Yi Rongcan. At this time, he pretended to be an extradition fairy, and deliberately came to chase the two demons, and wanted to go back to the Xuanwu Altar with them.

Yang Shujing raised the branch again, and said to Jiang Yi, "Why do you recognize us?"

"Don't you recognize this?" Jiang Yi took out the Xuanwu Token that Shiji had given him earlier, and waved it in front of the two demons.

The two demons belonged to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, so they naturally recognized it, immediately knelt down and said in unison: "This subordinate has seen the Xuanwu Envoy."

The new Xuanwu envoy they have been longing for has finally arrived.

Since the death of King Sand, they have no leader in their group, and they walk and scatter, and the rest are scattered.

The other sects beat them up when they saw them, without any scruples. The demons in other dharma altars in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect looked down on them, seeing them as old, weak, sick and disabled, and the scum of demons.

They swallowed their anger, they tried their best, just to wait for this moment, a new Xuanwu envoy would bring them back.

The rise of the Xuanwu Altar!
Rise of the Wan Yao Sect!
Demons will never be slaves!

Jiang Yi helped up the two monsters with tears in their eyes, and said to them: "I heard that the altar is quite turbulent recently, please take me to have a look."

He wanted to explore the Xuanwu Altar at night, and return to Stone City before dawn, so that no one would notice, so he urged the two demons to go back quickly.

Jiang Yi followed the two demons and flew in the vast desert. The moon was high in the night sky. At night, the desert became very cold.

After a while, he was about to enter the demon's den, so Jiang Yi concealed his fairy magic and channeled his demon energy to keep warm.

"You two little friends, this desert is vast, I don't know how you found the Xuanwu Altar?"

This Jiang Yi really wanted to know, after all, as soon as he arrived in the desert, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, but these two monsters could easily distinguish the direction.

The cactus spirit took out a stone from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Xuanwu envoy, you don't have to call us Xiaoyou, just call us Xiaozhang and Xiaoyang. The question you asked is actually not difficult. We have traveled too much. Then I recognized it. Besides, all the demons in our altar have small spirit stones, which can echo the mother spirit stone in the altar, and if we fly in the right direction, it will emit red light."

"Oh, this is a good thing." Jiang Yi stroked the same white beard of the extradited fairy, and stretched out his hand while talking.

The poplar spirit was a little smarter than the cactus spirit. Seeing Jiang Yi's action, he immediately offered his little spirit stone obediently.

Jiang Yi nodded in satisfaction, and asked again: "Xiao Yang, what position do you have in the altar?"

After hearing this, Yang Shujing naturally thought that Jiang Yi wanted to use him more, and hurriedly said: "The positions in the altar, from top to bottom, are Xuanwu envoy, altar person, upper demon, middle demon, and little demon. To be honest, The two of us are still little monsters."

"Oh?" Jiang Yi turned Yang Shujing aside, and seeing his expectant expression, he said leisurely, "I think you two are pleasing to the eye. How about I promote you to be a demon when you arrive at the Xuanwu Altar?"

"Going up to the demon, you have to have at least a hundred years of Taoism, the two of us can't do it." The cactus spirit is more honest than the poplar spirit, telling the truth.

As a newcomer to the Xuanwu altar, I naturally have to cultivate a few confidantes. These two demons have no brains, but they are the best candidates for puppet tools.

Jiang Yi waved his hands: "You two are too humble. I have lived for hundreds of years and have seen more monsters than you have eaten rice. My vision is absolutely right. Both of you are dragons and phoenixes among demons, and you will have a bright future in the future Infinite."

The two demons were poured with Jiang Yi's chicken soup, and their blood boiled immediately, and they said immediately: "I am willing to work like a dog and a horse for the Xuanwu envoy, going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and I will die."

With these few words, Jiang Yi was relieved.

Under the leadership of the two demons, they flew to a desert. At first glance, there was no difference here, but after a closer look, they could find that the sand here was distributed in a huge swirl shape.

Jiang Yi and the two demons stood in the center of the swirl patterns. In an instant, they felt that the foreground in front of them was transformed into a black temple.

Outside the temple, under the collapsed wall, there are several monsters sitting, including camel spirit, desert scorpion spirit, mouse spirit, lizard spirit, strange willow spirit...

All of them are listless, with dull eyes, pale lips, and emaciated bodies.

Under the candlelight, everyone is destitute and looks like a beggar.

When they saw Jiang Yi, they didn't react at all. It was completely different from the scene in Jiang Yi's own mind, where a group of monsters surrounded his real arms and shouted "Welcome Xuanwu envoy".

Jiang Yi entered the temple with some disappointment, and saw a stone statue standing in the middle of the temple, which was Xie Tongtian.

But usually when Jiang Yi saw Xie Tongtian, he would look mad and fierce, but this stone statue portrayed Xie Tongtian as kind-hearted, approachable, and so amiable that Jiang Yi almost didn't recognize him.

As a member of the Wan Yao Sect, Jiang Yi first bowed to Xie Tongtian when he entered the door, and deliberately said: "I haven't seen the old man for some days, and I don't know how he is doing."

After listening to Jiang Yi's words, the cactus spirit and Yang Shujing called the sect's ancestor Xie Tongtian an old man, and felt that this new Xuanwu envoy had a high status in the sect, and they respected Jiang Yi even more.

"Where are all the people on the altar gone? Why is it so dead here?" Jiang Yi put his hands behind his back, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Immediately, the two demons tremblingly went to call the five altar attendants.

The five altar attendants were not altar attendants, they were all demons in the altar. After King Sha died, Shi Ji made Jiang Yi a Xuanwu envoy at the request of Xie Tongtian.

Reluctant in her heart, she transferred away all the monsters who were originally high-level monsters, and picked five middle-level monsters to be the altar participants, so these five altar participants were naturally not popular.

(End of this chapter)