Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

"Who is that guy?" The prefect asked his subordinates while wiping his sweat.

He cherished his life, so he ran away at that time.

When he returned, he found that all those who had not escaped were dead.

The prefect couldn't help but tremble when he thought that if he hadn't followed in time, he would also have died down there.

"Report! That person came from Qingshan Sect for training!" A person said quickly.

"Qingshan Sect? What is that?" The prefect had never heard of such a sect in Wan Guo.

"It seems to be a small sect in Lieguo." The man added.

"Little sect? People from the small sect dare to be so arrogant!?" Since the prefect is now safe, he gradually becomes less afraid.

Where did this guy come from, and he actually got to the point where he had practiced so hard?

"We can't deal with this guy, but let the national master deal with it." The prefect muttered.

Since this guy can't be dealt with in the foundation building stage, it makes sense for him to let the national master deal with him.

It's just that he can't be too direct, because the national master's temper is very strange.

Even though the Imperial Master is laughing every time, the prefect would rather the Imperial Master not laugh.

"Report! We have already told the Imperial Master about this!" the spy continued.

"Okay, okay, you did a good job." The prefect touched his belly with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, his men were quite capable and took action without his instructions.

Of course, if they screw up, they don't blame themselves, and that's the best part.

"What did the Imperial Master say?" the prefect then asked.

"The imperial master killed two of our colleagues in a rage." The spy lowered his head and said softly.

The prefect was instantly petrified, and finally said with difficulty, "Forget it, we can't get involved in this matter."

His instinct told him that he could not continue like this.

There is definitely something wrong with that disciple who came from Qingshan Sect to practice.

"Hurry up and find out what the origin of Qingshan Sect is." The magistrate said, "The sect of Lieguo is so arrogant."

"Yes!" the spy responded and left.

The prefect sat on the chair and looked at the spy's back, not knowing what to do for a moment.

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While the prefect was sighing, the imperial master was still sitting on a chair sipping tea.

This is not the ordinary tea that He Youzhou drank in the teahouse, but the best spiritual tea.

For people with low cultivation level, one sip will have the same effect as taking an elixir.

Not only tea is spiritual tea, but also incense is spiritual fragrance.

It's a pity that none of these things can make the national master feel better.

At that time, he was very unhappy because he did not poison He Youzhou. Later, the government even told him that He Youzhou had escaped from prison.

"The prefect of Dajiang is really a waste." The Imperial Master narrowed his eyes with a cold expression, "If he doesn't give me a good explanation, then there is no need for him to continue to be the prefect."

"Master, that person can resist your poison. It seems that it is definitely not as simple as the foundation building stage." The eldest disciple of the national master said.

"That's right, so I locked him up myself." The Imperial Master wiped the tea cup with the lid and said, "But he still ran away."

The Imperial Master couldn't figure out how He Youzhou left the prison.

It was impossible for He Youzhou to unlock the lock that he had put on himself.

But if it is not unlocked, how can we explain He Youzhou's escape from prison?

"How about I take care of your worries, Master?" The second disciple of the Imperial Master said proactively, "I will go find that person right away and kill him."

The Imperial Master raised his eyelids, "Oh?"

"I heard from people in the government office that that man is a disciple from Qingshan Sect who came to Dajiang to gain experience."

"If that's the case, it's impossible for him to have a very high level of cultivation. At most, he's at the elixir-forming stage."

"He was able to break your lock, master, probably because of the magic weapon given by the sect's seniors."

"But relying on the magic weapon can only save your life. If the disciple takes action personally, there is no chance of his surviving."

The second disciple of the Imperial Master spoke eloquently.

The Imperial Master listened to his second disciple's words and nodded frequently, "Then you go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."

The second disciple was overjoyed when he heard that the Imperial Master asked him to take action.

This is a good opportunity for him to perform. As long as he performs well and helps his master get rid of troubles, he can get a lot of rewards.

The second disciple of the Imperial Master also had no ink mark, so he set off immediately.

"Junior brother will definitely be able to solve your problems, Master." The eldest disciple said quietly.

"I hope so." The Imperial Master said, unable to help but laugh.

He had already acquiesced that his second disciple was capable of solving He Youzhou.

If He Youzhou was really a powerful man, how could he have let his spiritual energy pour into his body when he was in prison?

I guess he is just a strong-willed person.

To the Imperial Master, the matter of He Youzhou was not important, it was just a small episode.

The more important thing is another thing.

"Master, I bought the blood pills from the Blood Dynasty and are already shipping them." The eldest disciple said, "There are ten thousand pills in total."

"Very good, I believe His Majesty will be very happy to see this batch of blood pills." The Imperial Master pinched his long beard.

This time he left Ten Thousand Kingdoms to negotiate with the Blood Dynasty and got a batch of brand new blood pills.

The blood pills circulating secretly are not only imperfect, but also will inevitably have side effects if used too much.

However, the Blood Dynasty suddenly announced the emergence of a brand new blood pill. This blood pill has no side effects and is several percent more effective than before.

Don't underestimate the effectiveness of these layers. This is equivalent to taking a few decades off a practitioner who was originally going to practice for 100 years.

As long as a large number of masters appear in a sect in a short period of time, the sect can become strong and powerful - this principle is also useful for all nations.

"I have tried taking this blood elixir, and there are indeed no side effects." The eldest disciple of the Imperial Master also personally tried the elixir's effect, and it was indeed more obvious than before, and there were no strange side effects.

In the past, taking too much blood pills would cause practitioners to feel uncomfortable and even cause blood thirst.

"It's just that I have always had a question." The eldest disciple's tone suddenly became more solemn, "What exactly does the Blood Dynasty want to do?"

"This kind of elixir is a secret that any force would rather hide away," he said. "However, the Blood Dynasty doesn't seem to care about this precious elixir at all."

As long as Blood Dynasty takes a fancy to you, or if you give Blood Dynasty enough benefits, they may even be able to give you the formula.

"Of course it's because they have better blood pills." The national master said calmly, "I guess the ones sold are just their discarded products."

"But it doesn't matter even if it's a discarded product, as long as it's useful to us."

"Besides, our Majesty likes this blood pill very much."

Chapter 252: Chapter 74 Too much water

Dajiang's palace was originally built for the emperors of all countries.

However, now, this palace is being used by the Imperial Master.

No one dared to say a word even if the Imperial Master had done such an arrogant act.

The power of practitioners has such a great influence on the world.

As long as it is not to the point where the emperor cannot bear it anymore, then the imperial master will not be punished.

After all, if you want to deal with the national master, all the nations may have to use all their strength to do so.

The National Master is not in the Nascent Soul stage, but in the Divine Transformation stage.

If you want to deal with it, you don't know how many Nascent Soul stage practitioners will have to sacrifice it.

The national preceptor also knew this, so he has not returned to the capital of Wanguo for a long time.

In the capital, he couldn't act so recklessly, and he still had to take into account the face of the emperor of all countries.

As the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, there is no such concern at DJI.

As for the blood pills that are being transported, the national master is not worried.

He has set up restrictions on the car, so that if someone wants to take advantage of these blood pills, he will be able to feel it immediately.

And he only needs to cast a spell to be near the car in an instant.

Therefore, even if he is in the palace, he does not have to worry about the safety of the batch of blood pills.

The Imperial Master lay on the bench. This magnificent palace was better than most caves. It was really a comfortable place.

However, this palace was not created out of thin air. Countless manpower and material resources were spent on it.

It even includes resources that many practitioners are jealous of.

For example, this wall is made of cold stone and sun stone, so it can control the temperature freely.

If you are a practitioner who practices the corresponding exercises, practicing here can also speed up your practice.

And the palace that spent so many resources to build actually had few opportunities to be used.

More often than not, this palace is put aside and wasted.

The emperor of all countries can squander resources like this because of his position as the national advisor.

The emperor also knew this very well, so he indulged himself.

The Imperial Master closed his eyes and gently played with his beard. His consciousness spread to most places in Dajiang.

He wanted to know where the practitioner who escaped from the prison had gone.

However, his consciousness was not able to find that guy.

"It seems that he really has the magic weapon of his elders to defend himself." The national master said to himself.

It is indeed a surprising thing that a practitioner in the foundation building stage can have so many magic weapons.

It is estimated that this guy's senior cultivation level is similar to his, and he is a monk in the god transformation stage.

Monks in the Nascent Soul stage cannot afford so many good things.

The Imperial Master frowned at the thought that there might be an expert behind He Youzhou.

There is no other way. It will be particularly difficult for fellow monks to fight.

Especially when you reach the stage of transformation into gods, the battle will be extremely fierce.

And even though he is a monk in the transformation stage, once he is injured, he can be very fatal.

After all, there were many people in Wan Guo who wanted him dead, and many of the people he helped the Emperor of Wan Guo suppress hated him.

"I wonder if my disciple has found the young monk." The Imperial Master muttered.

He couldn't find He Youzhou's aura, but he could find the aura of his second disciple.

In his consciousness, the position of his second disciple kept changing, and he was probably seriously looking for He Youzhou.

But soon, his second disciple stopped moving, and the stop was very abrupt.

The Imperial Master pinched his long beard and said, "Oh? Looks like I found it."

He himself couldn't find He Youzhou with his spiritual consciousness, so it was naturally even more impossible for his second disciple to find him with his spiritual consciousness.

In other words, the second disciple found it purely by luck.

"You're lucky. You can give him a chance later." The national master nodded.

The luck of a practitioner is very important, and sometimes it can even make a person reach heaven in one step.

Others may not be able to find their way in life, but those with great luck can easily succeed.