The strange mind of the overcast demon.

If even the Wanjianmen's troops with the most outstanding results did not have their own goals, where else could he frown, and he slowly left.

"Forget it, as this war continues, that person will come out sooner or later..."

But he didn't find out that he was in the Wanjianmen's army.

A mortal who was overlooked by him lay on the bed, turned over, and muttered a few words.

"Well...the taste of pig food...not delicious...go to sleep..."

...time flies and the war has heated up.

Tong Yashuang led the monks, and in just three months, they swept the seven surrounding demon cities one after another, beheading three demon kings.

Fortunately, there was no incident of being attacked at night, and at other times, even if we encountered the devil, it would be difficult to avoid the existence of the big boss.

Liu Shen earns a lot of money and smiles every day.

The Salted Fish Group has changed from a local top industry to a top industry in the Tianyuan world.

It is also fortunate that Wanjianmen has recently gained a lot of momentum and is in the midst of war. Otherwise, if it were normal, there might have been monks suppressing it long ago.

Liu Shen's means are also not low. He directly took Wanjianmen to become a shareholder, and at the same time he also pulled some top sects that are currently in the Wanjianmen coalition, such as Huanshui Pavilion, Fangcunshan, Li Family, etc...

Under the persecution of Wanjianmen, the demon kings finally began to unite! Countless demon kings gave up even their own cities and came to the first and strongest base of the demons-Huanxi Mountain.

That's right, it's... the lair of Joyful Zen.

Tong Yashuang pondered for a moment, while dispersing the low-level troops, surrounded the demon clan, and assembled heavy troops, came to a small city near Huanxi Mountain, and reorganized to deal with the last and the toughest.

Although this small town was annihilated by the demon clan long ago because of its poor location.

But with the arrival of the army of monks, it brought a kind of popularity that was absolutely impossible in the original small town.

Countless cultivators walked around the city, buying materials, refining magic weapons, stocking medicinal pills, etc... Of course, there were also many cultivators who started to set up stalls and made huge profits. a sum.

Among them, the most profitable one is... Salted Fish Group! Tong Yashuang was walking on the road in the town, watching the people coming and going, the monks who were extremely excited.

Their cultivation bases are high and low, but they are all filled with longing smiles.

"It's the last battle, Junior Brother, you have to seize the opportunity, kill a few more devil dogs, the rewards will be quite extraordinary..."

"My nephew, my uncle recommended this salted fish pill to you. The effect is very good. Don't be stingy with this money. By then, there will be no pills on the battlefield, but it is a matter of life!"

"The old man has taken a fancy to a new magic weapon. Do you guys believe in the old man? Borrow some spirit stones from the old man. After this battle, the old man killed the magic dog, got the reward, and returned it to you!"

"This is the last battle, with the head of Tong leading, we will win! In order to wish our victory, today's Xianyu Group's medicinal pills are discounted for a limited time, and many medicinal pills are [-]% off, don't miss it when you pass by what!"

There are old and young, there are seniors and newcomers, there are buyers and sellers... But all of them have a vision for the future.

Believe, victory in the next battle! Tong Yashuang sees it, and her heart is sweet.

The reason why everyone was so excited and rejoiced when they heard the battle was because Tong Yashuang was fair, and the rewards were never delayed, unlike other sects that were domineering and unfair.

But more importantly, Tong Yashuang can lead everyone to victory! All of this... "Thanks to the boss."

Tong Yashuang said sincerely: "If there is no big shot, I'm afraid Wanjianmen and I would have been destroyed..."

"Maybe...I should thank him."

......the next day.

Lin Xian stretched his lazy waist and ushered in the first course of the new day... Three poles of sunshine in the sun "Good morning, master."

Ruthless and Zi Yan bowed their heads together.

"Oh, good morning."

Lin Xian yawned.

"Breakfast is ready."

"yes......"

Today's 'breakfast' meal is relatively simple, steamed buns, porridge, plus some pickles, very simple things.

But today, the strange thing is that even Tong Yashuang came to the dinner table together.

In the past, she was quite busy, and she still had time to eat here with Lin Xian.

Lin Xian glanced at her, then glanced at the steamed buns and porridge, and asked.

"Zi Yan, ruthless man, today's buns are not made by you"

Zi Yan and Ruthless looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Lin Xian added a bun, took a bite, and sighed.

"Where did you buy today's buns"

"What's wrong"

Tong Yashuang suddenly became nervous.

"Don't go to that store to buy it in the future, this bun is not delicious at all."

Tong Yashuang shook her little silver teeth, snorted softly, snatched the bun from Lin Xian's hand, took a bite, and walked out angrily.

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