Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

It knew that it was no match for He Youzhou. Even if they were both at the peak of the integration stage, He Youzhou was still much stronger than it.

Maybe the difference in cultivation seems to be as small as the distance between two fingers, but there is a universe hidden in the gap between the fingers.

This time, it issued an inhuman language again.

But this time it was not mocking He Youzhou, but begging for mercy, "Let me go, I can surrender to you, I am willing to do anything."

If the Ghost King had said this earlier, He Youzhou might have let it go.

But it's a pity that the Ghost King angered He Youzhou, a person who usually doesn't get angry very much.

There was no expression on He Youzhou's face, only overflowing murderous intent.

If his second and third disciples saw him, they would definitely feel how strange their master was.

But if the eldest disciple is here, it will be just the opposite. She will feel that such a master is extremely familiar, even a little nostalgic.

"It's too late." He Youzhou sentenced the Ghost King to death with a simple sentence.

After he said these words, the ghost king's body dissipated in the spiritual energy transformed by the formation, and the spiritual energy, vitality and even luck that had been taken away were returned.

Under the faint light mixed with spiritual energy, the evil thing that had been sealed for countless years died completely.

The Ghost King will probably never understand why he is facing death instead of being unblocked.

If that was the case, it would be better to kill it in the first place.

Unfortunately, no matter how much resentment the Ghost King has, there is no way to express it, after all, it is dead.

"Noisy." After He Youzhou killed the Ghost King, he didn't even look at it, but went straight to the bookshelf.

He picked up a few rotten books, feeling extremely sad.

Just stab him, why stab these books?

This was something he couldn't find in all the ruins. He found it rarely, but it was torn apart by this inexplicable guy.

He sadly flipped through the book and found that most of it was indeed novels and comics.

The owner of this cave mansion puts it on the scrap bookshelf, and it is basically the things that He Youzhou dreams of.

But everything was gone, and happiness disappeared for him in advance before it came.

"Chief Immortal, are you feeling sorry for these books?" Aya asked with courage.

When most people saw the battle just now, they would probably lose their temper. After all, the coercion emanating from He Youzhou really did not distinguish between friend and foe.

But instead of being dissipated, Aya was even a little excited.

Driven by this excitement, she plucked up the courage to talk to He Youzhou.

"That's right." He Youzhou touched the cover of the book, "Can you not feel bad? I've been looking for it for many years, really for many years."

"It's clearly within reach, but I'm happy in vain." He sighed.

He looked at the wall blankly. After this time, he didn't know how many years it would take to find the next relic with such a book.

He Youzhou can be sure that this kind of book is very special and involves many secrets. Most of them can be regarded as unique.

"Chief Immortal, you can collect these fragments." Aya tried to say, "Don't you have that kind of craftsman in your prosperous city? The kind of craftsman who can restore things."

Aya once heard a traveling businessman say that there are many craftsmen with incredible skills in countries outside the grasslands.

Some can carve dozens of layers of patterns into ivory, some can reproduce ancient paintings with a single thread, and some can restore broken ancient objects.

"Huh?" He Youzhou raised his head after hearing Aya's words.

"That's right, that's right." He Youzhou immediately put all the books on the floor that were related to novels and comics into the storage ring.

Regardless of whether they are broken or not, put them all in first.

If there is a craftsman in Wolf City who knows the restoration technology, he can find a craftsman to restore it.

He Youzhou felt more and more that he had not lost money by bringing Aya in, and had even made a small profit.

"Your suggestion is so good! You are so smart!" He Youzhou said with joy on his face as he grabbed Aya's strong hand.

Aya felt a little shy after being held by He Youzhou's hand.

Especially after seeing He Youzhou's face clearly, her heart immediately beat.

If it were before, she would definitely think that He Youzhou's appearance was very girly, but now she only thinks that He Youzhou is very handsome.

"No..." Aya scratched her face in embarrassment.

But even as she said this, the corners of her mouth curved uncontrollably.

"It looks like this place has been completely explored." He had almost reached the bottom of the ruins, and there was no more way to go.

Just when he was thinking about taking Aya back, an old practitioner appeared among the pile of golden chains.

The old cultivator had a bunch of broken chains wrapped around his body, and then he turned his head and looked at He Youzhou.

Chapter 231: Chapter 53 Why do you say it is a useless book?

He Youzhou tilted his head and looked at the old practitioner.

After a long time, the old monk stood up with difficulty and shook off the fragments of the golden chains on his body.

The old monk's body was very thin, his belly was deeply sunken, and the marks on his ribs were clearly visible.

The skin has no elasticity at all, like a thin piece of paper that is about to be torn.

His skin was covered with formations, but unfortunately all the lines of the formations were dull.

"You killed the Ghost King?" The old monk's voice was extremely hoarse, and his words were very stiff when he spoke.

It gives the impression that he can speak, but has not spoken for hundreds of years.

"So what?" After He Youzhou put the books on the bookshelf into the storage ring, he folded his sleeves leisurely.

When he saw the old monk's sudden appearance, he was neither surprised nor happy.

On the other hand, Aya on the side was startled.

But yes, Aya has no spiritual consciousness at all, so naturally she doesn't know that this old monk has always been in the ruins.

"I'm just grateful." The old monk said in a hoarse voice.

"Evil things are born of me, but they cannot be destroyed by me."

"If fellow Taoists hadn't taken action, the evil things would have definitely caused trouble for the common people."

"Great kindness cannot be repaid."

The old monk was actually quite shocked by the fact that the Ghost King was killed.

Not only because the Shadow Ghost King is a monster with terrifying cultivation, but also because the characteristics of the Shadow Ghost King make it difficult to destroy.

But the actual situation now is that He Youzhou used his sword to wipe out all traces of the Shadow Ghost King's existence in the world.

"Are you the owner of this ruins?" He Youzhou raised his head slightly.

After listening to the old monk's words, he already knew the old monk's identity.

In fact, the moment the old monk appeared after the death of the Ghost King, his identity was immediately revealed.

"Relics? It turns out that my cave is already a relic." The old monk supported his body with his legs that were so thin that they were only bones, and stood tremblingly.

He looked around. The environment was familiar yet unfamiliar.

"How many years have passed?" the old monk couldn't help but ask.

Ever since he sealed the Shadow Ghost King, he has been sleeping under the Shadow Ghost King.

He became the shadow of the Ghost King, who took his place.

The Ghost King, who was originally a shadow, was comforted by golden chains because he had a physical form.

All these changes did not end until the Shadow Ghost King was destroyed by He Youzhou.

But now he is extremely weak, basically any monk in the Qi training period can defeat him.

If you want to restore your original cultivation, it will probably take a lot of time.

"How do I know?" He Youzhou's answer was very rude.

This old monk is probably older than himself.

However, the old monks spend most of their time sleeping, so He Youzhou does not feel that he is the other party's junior.

We are all peers, so we don’t need to be so polite when speaking.

"I thought I would be bound to the Ghost King for the rest of my life, until the end of time."

"I didn't expect to be rescued by fellow Taoists in the end."

"Thanks again."

The old monk used his shaky body to show He Youzhou a great favor.

"So how are you going to repay me?" He Youzhou said straightforwardly.

He doesn't need a guy he doesn't know to kowtow and thank him.

What he likes is his lovely apprentice showing off to him, not this guy who has nothing to do with him.

"I have no way to repay you. I can only give you the entire cave." The old monk said.

The old monk himself is also a monk whose cultivation has reached the integration stage, and he has arrogance engraved in his bones.

However, he didn't dare to let his arrogance show even a little bit - because He Youzhou could kill the Ghost King.

Even if he returns to his prime, he is no match for He Youzhou.

"A whole cave?" He Youzhou turned around.

The aura of this place is quite rich, so it is a good place to practice, and it is useful for the Tianyan Sect.

"Alright." He Youzhou nodded.

It's just that the Tianni Sect didn't have any relics that could be occupied, but now it's been occupied by the Tianyan Sect, which is a little bit intriguing.

"However, I have something to tell you." He Youzhou's eyes changed from the lazy look before to become extremely sharp.

The old monk was a little frightened by He Youzhou's gaze.

Especially since he has no power to fight back now. If He Youzhou feels that he is in the way, it would not be strange to kill him with a slap.

"Why do you say these are useless books?" He Youzhou took out a relatively complete novel and asked in a deep voice.

"?" The old monk looked at the book in He Youzhou's hand and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

He had been sleeping for too long, and many of his memories were vague and needed some time to recall.

When he recalled it, his expression became even more confused, "These are just useless books..."

"Qiang——" The iron sword that was rarely unsheathed was unsheathed this time.

"You actually said this is a useless book?" He Youzhou said expressionlessly.

The old monk was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"You have eyes but no eyesight." He Youzhou said in an indifferent tone.

The old monk could only clear his throat and said, "I don't know the usefulness of these books. I am really blind."

The fact that He Youzhou values ​​these books so much shows that these books are indeed very useful.

After all, such a powerful monk would not have mood swings because of some dispensable books.

"Where did you find these ancient secret books?" He Youzhou asked.

"These are ancient secret books?" The old monk looked at these books in surprise.

He wanted to walk over to see what was going on, but after taking two steps, he staggered and fell to the ground.

The old monk's body not only had no aura, but also no physical strength.

"I just want you to answer me, where did you find these books?" He Youzhou asked, looking down at the old monk.

The old monk fell into memories, "If I remember correctly, I found it from a dry sea."

"Dry sea?" He Youzhou raised his eyebrows.