Apocalypse of a Hundred Demons: I Became the Strongest Demon Tamer

The old man was very happy.

Chen Qing hurried to the corner, put on his painted skin, transformed into the boy from last time, and entered the Demon Suppression Tower.

In a flash, there was another endless peak.

This peak stood quietly like a stone pillar,

The clouds and mist rolled around, quiet and sacred.

On the huge round stone table at the top of the peak, eleven people appeared in their seats one after another.

"Dear Taoist friends, I've been away for a few days. Are you all well?"

The old man in the lead said with a smile.

Chen Qing looked to his right...

His heart suddenly skipped a beat - Chen Kuan was not there!

The monster with a deer head and a snake body hissed and said, "Everyone, I wonder if anyone has the promotion sequence of [Actor]. I am willing to pay a high price to buy it."

No one answered.

After a while, the man who was as short as a child said, "I don't have the spirit guide, but I have heard the name after the promotion. Do you want to buy it?"

"Just the name?" The monster with a deer head and a snake body pondered.

Sometimes, the name can also be analyzed to reveal something.

For example, a warrior is named Wu Zhuangyuan after being promoted, and a zombie is named Mao Jiang after being promoted.

However, after a long pause, the monster with a deer head and a snake body shook his head: "It's just a name."

The monster with a deer head and a snake body looked at the man covered in mist, and said in a cold voice: "Last time you were looking for a corpse-level ghost servant, did you find it?"

The man in the mist laughed, "I have killed it to get the elixir. It is also a coincidence that it is from your Zhushe clan. What's more, it moved out of your mountain before dying... Brother Zhu, you and I are really destined to meet!"

The body of the Zhushe choked, "You are really looking for death!"

As he said that, blue and green flames rose from his body, and the scene suddenly became cold.

"I think Brother Zhu has guessed the identity of this little Zhushe, hahahaha..."

The man in the mist was not afraid at all and laughed.

"The North Sea is filled with ghostly air. I have heard of the name 'Rakshasa Ghost Market' several times. Is there any Taoist friend who can help me solve this puzzle?"

A woman asked slowly. She sat upright, her face as white as paper, wearing a blood-stained dress and a blood-stained skirt. There was a blood tree on her head, which was divided into two, two into four, four into eight... It was extremely regular.

Especially on this small blood tree, many blood beads condensed, and each drop seemed to fall at any time.

Chen Qing was slightly startled.

Why didn't he have any impression of her?

As soon as he closed his eyes, he only remembered that there was a person there, but he didn't remember what he looked like.

'Formless' level existence...

It was clear in his mind.

Suddenly he realized that there were eleven people sitting here, and he had no impression of the other few people. They were probably all 'formless' level existence.

Maybe they had said something at the last gathering, but he just didn't remember anything.

In a trance, he saw a huge figure sitting on a seat that didn't belong here.

However, as soon as he turned his head, all his memories disappeared.

Dragon?

Chen Qing was shocked.

But in just a moment, everything in his mind disappeared. He couldn't even remember that he had the idea of ​​a "dragon".

"I was asking the same question! What do you ghosts want to do? You want to invade my human world and block the human world."

The black-veiled woman said coldly.

But the candle snake just smiled.

The black-veiled woman looked at Chen Qing for help.

But she sighed silently in her heart.

Chen Qing has been practicing day and night in the tower for twenty days... To be precise, he has been practicing in the tower for twenty days.

His spirit has long been weak.

Even Han Yuan could see that even if he put on the painted skin, how could he block the eyes of these powerful people?

The black-veiled woman was grateful and worried.

She naturally understood that this senior must have used a great method such as prophecy and paid a heavy price to end up so miserable.

Most likely, it was [Predicting the Future] from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs.

This great method is difficult, and there are only a handful of practitioners in the world. Moreover, this is stealing the secrets of heaven, and the cost of each casting is extremely terrifying.

The great man of the human race only cast it once, and vaguely knew a little about the invasion of the ghost tribe, but he was seriously injured and unconscious until now.

And this senior accurately predicted "August 15", and the cost... can't bear to imagine.

Chen Qing was very depressed, but he also noticed that the woman in black veil looked at him several times.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell her the entrance to the ghost world.

He stood up and said, "Follow me."

He said to Han Yuan, "You come too."

Han Yuan was startled and followed immediately.

The three of them only took a few steps, as if they had passed through some space, and suddenly disappeared.

The old man in the lead looked at him with a smile.

Squinting slightly, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists, do you know this senior?"

The woman in the blood skirt said, "He has dozens of magical powers. This level of cultivation is the best in the world. Moreover, his magical powers are chaotic and his courage is extremely terrifying, but I have never heard of him. Maybe he has practiced the [Flying Body and Tracing Trace] method."

Flying Body and Tracing Trace is one of the thirty-six Tiangang methods. It allows you to hide outside the world and travel between mountains and rivers.

"I sensed the aura of [Turning Stone into Gold] and [Speaking and Acting] from him. I wonder if I sensed it wrongly."

"It should be correct."

A huge figure spoke with a rumbling voice: "He has several kinds of Tiangang Dafa and dozens of magical powers, including several magical powers that are naturally incompatible with water and fire. This senior's cultivation is really unpredictable."

The person in the mist joked: "Zhu She, he seems to have used the [Reverse Knowing the Future] Dafa and understood your ghost clan's arrangements. With your temper, won't you kill him?"

Zhu She just sneered.

The person in the mist was even more proud: "So, you also treat people differently. You dare not provoke such a senior, right? Hahahahahahahaha!"

The man who was as short as a child looked left and right. He was too short, his head was just flush with the table, and his cultivation was too low. He was only at the Taoist corpse level and had no ability to participate in the conversation of these big shots.

On the other side,

The black-veiled woman bowed deeply when she saw Chen Qing: "Senior, you have suffered for our human race!"

"What?"

Chen Qing was very surprised.

Suffer? What did he suffer?

Han Yuan was silent. He didn't say a word during the two Twelve Earthly Branches Summits.

Chen Qing said slowly: "The exit of the ghost world in Ximing City may be the Immortal Valley."

Just one sentence, the black-veiled woman and Han Yuan were stunned.

"The Taiping Dao should have a lot of people in Ximing City. They are involved in the arrangement of the ghost world in Ximing City."

"Taiping Dao! It's Taiping Dao again!" The black-veiled woman said angrily.

Immediately realized something and bowed deeply to Chen Qing again: "Thank you, senior!"

Han Yuan, who had been silent all the time, also bowed deeply: "Thank you, senior!"

The woman wanted to ask what the price of this news was...

But how could such a master be short of things?

Ghost beads? Spirit stones? Gold and silver?

If he said he lacked these, he would die of laughter.

Chen Qing was a little worried.

Why is this woman not understanding?

She seemed to think of herself as some senior expert.

Seniors, of course, must be impressive.

"The information is not free, just give it away."

Chen Qing had to be vague.

"Oh oh oh oh!" The woman in black gauze suddenly came to her senses.

Gritting her teeth, she took out ten Qiankun bags.

Chen Qing took it, thought about it, and asked, "Are there any dragon bones?"

The woman was startled and looked at the huge figure at the round table with vigilance.

She couldn't help but whispered, "If the senior needs it, the junior will do his best to find it! I will definitely find it for the senior at the next summit."

The three returned to the round table.

Several people looked over, looked at Chen Qing, and closed their eyes to rest.

After a while, the old man in the lead said: "Everyone in the Twelve Earthly Branches Tower is very secretive, but I have something to ask the owner of the Time Tower. Can we talk in private?"

Everyone was silent.

The old man in the lead sighed: "Well... it's almost time, please go back."

"Look forward to seeing you in half a month."