Cultivating Master In City

"I'm not a demon," Zhou Yi reiterated.

The young man's words made Zhou Yi speechless. How could he be regarded as a demon by other humans?

Zhou Yi was thinking. Suddenly, he was stunned. Is it because he absorbed Chi You's original law and infected himself with a lot of magic gas?

"You also said that you are not a demon clan. I warn you, don't try to be unfavorable to us. Although our continent is a demon continent, here is at the foot of our gate mountain. We can let our master come to teach you a lesson at any time!"

Another young man led by Zhou Yi scolded Zhou Yi. Then, without waiting for Zhou Yi's reaction, he took the boys and girls behind him away from Zhou Yi.

Originally, Zhou Yi wanted to refute these boys and girls, but after hearing that this is the Devil Island and that he exudes the smell of the devil family, Zhou Yi immediately changed his attention.

"Stop! Run again and I'll eat you."

The next second, Zhou Yi pretended to be a murderous devil and said coldly.

"You!"

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, the leading young man was in a hurry, but he did not dare to resist Zhou Yi. In his eyes, Zhou Yi was only one of the people of the demon family, and the second was his cultivation that he couldn't see through.

Just ask, he can't see through each other's accomplishments when he builds a foundation, and the other party is at least the strong one in the middle of Jindan!

This is not the existence that these five of them can deal with.

Even if they asked the master for help as they said earlier, as the master in the later stage of Jindan, he may not be able to arrive before the demon killed them.

It's better to cooperate with Zhou Yi honestly than to be killed in vain and lose decades of cultivation.

"Elder, what do you want us to do?"

At this time, another woman of the five boys and girls came out to play a round, threw a respectful fist and said to Zhou Yi.

"I just want you to take me to your residence. Don't get me wrong. I just want to compete with your master and ask one or two questions."

Although Zhou Yi intends to pretend to be a demon, it doesn't mean that he really wants to fight humans wantonly. He just wants to go to their sect and heal after hearing that their sect is on the mountain.

Presumably, with his "demon clan" identity and the perfect cultivation of golden elixir, their sect will take him as a guest of honor.

Only by deeply understanding the world can we find the way back.

"Master, I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding?" the girl said helplessly, "master is a member of the demon family, and we're just human friars. Why do you ask?"

Seeing that his intentions were uncovered, Zhou Yi had a very old face. He would not want to lose all his previous efforts, so he had to wave his hands and pretend to be a poor looking young girl. He said, "this is nothing to do with you. You just need to tell your master."

The girl was choked by Zhou Yi and had no idea. She had to look at her brother and discuss it for a while before she agreed to take Zhou Yi up the mountain.

While on the mountain, Zhou Yi learned that the place he was in was a continent respected by the demon family, and there were few human beings and other races, such as the demon family.

Moreover, Zhou Yi also learned that the sect of the five boys and girls is called Jianmen sect, which is a sect majoring in swordsmanship. This time, they came out to explore what happened when the lone star fell at the foot of their sect mountain just now.

During this period, the brave girl named ah Qing asked Zhou Yi if she knew where the lone star fell. Zhou Yi naturally shouted that she didn't know. He couldn't tell ah Qing that she was the lone star?

Zhou Yi always had a feeling when he was on the mountain.

There, except for the brave young girl ah Qing, the other four people are afraid of themselves. They seem to be afraid of their demon family identity. Fortunately, Zhou Yi casually helped them solve many problems of foundation building realm cultivation, which makes him look a little better.

"Elder, how long did it take you to reach the golden elixir realm?"

Suddenly, ah Qing asked Zhou Yi.

In order not to attack these young girls, Zhou Yi made a nonsense: "it's nearly 800 years. Talent is not good. We can only push it slowly by time..."

"Nearly 800 years..."

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the five young men and girls present were relieved. Generally speaking, the existence of Dan only took 800 years, which is the lowest level in the demon clan.

As long as the Jindan friars who are not the core race of the demon clan come to their sword sect, there is nothing to be afraid of.

If Zhou Yi knew that it would only take a long time to eliminate their guard, he would have done so. Why waste so much tongue with their young people

Before long, Zhou Yi, who followed five young men and girls, came to the Mountain Gate of jianmenzong where they were located. However, when Zhou Yi looked at the mountain gate, which was almost no big temple on earth, he couldn't help but be speechless again.

He thought Jianmen sect was a big sect. Who would have thought it was such a broken place.

Zhou Yi even took a look at the divine knowledge, and immediately shook his head reluctantly. The total number of Jianmen sect is not more than 50... It's really a dog in the sun.

"Master, we are back."

Before entering the mountain gate, ah Qing shouted inside.

After hearing ah Qing's voice, an old man with a kind face, white head, white eyebrows and white beard came out with a stick, smiled at ah Qing and said, "ah Qing and ah Nian are back?"

Suddenly, the old man's pupils narrowed and his eyes instantly turned to Zhou Yi, "is he a man of the demon family?"

The old man couldn't help but be surprised at Zhou Yi's evil spirit. He was even more surprised at Zhou Yi's Cultivation - the great perfection of the golden elixir!

"Master, this is a demon clan elder who passed by here. He came here to compete with you," ah Qing said honestly in the face of the old man's doubts.

"Duel? I don't know if you really came here to duel with me?" the old man looked at Zhou Yi, paused, and helplessly bowed his hand and continued: "please raise your hand, master of the demon clan. I really don't have what you demon clan people need. I hope to let us go when I'm always in ruins."

Well, Zhou Yi is very embarrassed.

He wanted to tell the old man that he was just looking at the quiet and came here to heal his wounds. He was not a demon.

But he looked at the evil spirit that was emanating from his whole body all the time. He swallowed his words again.

Mom, sure enough, mom is right. Lying will be punished!

Suddenly, Zhou Yi looked at the old man's right leg and said thoughtfully, "if I'm not mistaken, Lord, your right foot was hurt?"

"Master, what are you?" the old man looked at Zhou Yi warily as his face changed.

"No need to be vigilant. I can help you treat your right foot, but only if you let me stay in your house for a few days."

Zhou Yi seemed to see hope and hurriedly said.

"Seriously?" the old man's face was happy, but after thinking that Zhou Yi was a demon at this time, he regained some vigilance. "Why do you deceive me, senior? Our sect really doesn't have what the senior family needs."

Although Zhou Yi wants to know what the old man has been emphasizing, Zhou Yi also understands that the old man's vigilance has not been dispelled at this time. It's inappropriate to ask these questions.

So he reached out and took out a pill and threw it to the old man.

"This is a bottle of healing medicine, especially for trauma. You might as well try it, Lord."

The old man took the medicine bottle and hesitated for a long time until he pulled out the cork and took out a pill. Then he looked happy and said, "this is Jinchuang pill. It has a miraculous effect on the degree of damage treatment caused by the attack on the friar Jindan. I once saw it at the Rongcheng auction and sold it at a sky high price on the spot..."

Seeing that the pill was beyond doubt, the old man quickly swallowed it and took it. Almost in the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, the old man's right leg recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you for your treatment. I can't repay you. I can only let you stay in our sect temporarily according to your request." the old man said very sincerely: "I hope you don't dislike our sect's simplicity."

"No harm, just give me a quiet room and let me rest." Zhou Yi waved his hand and said casually.

Seeing this, the old man immediately arranged it.

......

Zhou Yi sits in the room arranged by the sect leader of Jianmen and feels the magic gas floating in the air. Zhou Yi sighs and starts to operate his spiritual power to heal his wounds.

I don't know if it's because he's in the magic island and the air is filled with magic gas. Zhou Yi feels that the recovery speed of his injury has more than doubled, which makes him speechless and happy.

Thanks to himself, if Chiyou wins, he will never turn over again.

"Master of Jianmen sect, have you thought about it? Hand over the most precious treasure of the demon clan, or you will flatten your Jianmen sect and destroy your Jianmen sect!"

As Zhou Yi struggled to heal his wounds, a murderous voice sounded.

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, then went out of the room and stepped out of the gate of Jianmen Zongshan.

At this time, there were more than a hundred famous demon people with horns and wings outside the mountain. They looked inside the Mountain Gate of Jianmen sect and seemed to be waiting for something.

"Alas."

With a sigh, the leader of Jianmen sect, the white haired old man, came to the gate of Jianmen sect, looked at more than a hundred people of the demon clan, and said bitterly: "several adults of the demon clan, this sect really doesn't have the magic treasure you said. Please see that it's not easy for our sect to preach. Please raise your hand."

"Fart."

A big man with four wings on his back and the devil's gas all over came out, spat gently at the leader of Jianmen sect, and scolded: "you Jianmen sect can't be without our magic family treasure!"