Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

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Chapter 53: Chapter 53 It’s a crime to possess a jade

"Senior brother Haotian!"

"Haotian!"

Several female cultivators from Taiyi Sect rushed out desperately after seeing Haotian being knocked away from the ring.

What they saw when they rushed out was Haotian who was already unconscious.

The wounds on his front were very deep, but just enough to not cause death.

It is estimated that if the sword was a few heavier, Haotian would have died on the spot.

Absolutely precise power control is something that no matter how high you are, you may not be able to master it.

However, it was impossible for these female cultivators to see such details. They only thought that He Youzhou had used despicable means to win the game.

"rat!"

"Sure enough, it's a magician!"

"Haotian, wake up quickly!"

Unfortunately, no matter what they thought, they could not change the outcome of He Youzhou's final victory.

What should He Youzhou say now?He's a little boring.

Although he knew that his chance of winning was 90.00%, winning was too easy.

To be fair, he didn't use the sword he kept, but the iron sword given to him by the official.

He is a genuine practitioner in the foundation-building stage, without any water mixed in.

Theoretically, for a proud man, he shouldn't be able to fight so easily.

The actual situation was quite different from his imagination.

"Player He Youzhou, what do you think?" the referee walked to He Youzhou and asked.

When He Youzhou won, various spiritual birds jumped over the arena, and their chirping echoed.

Flying swords gliding across each other were also spread across the entire competition venue, as if everything was surrounding the winner, congratulating him.

Unfortunately, there was no cheer from the surrounding audience.

After all, this final doesn't really seem worth cheering, it feels like an act.

"No, can I get the prize early?" He Youzhou asked in turn after answering the question.

After winning the game, He Youzhou kept his eyes on the top magic weapon - the storage ring next door.

The heads of various sects came down from the high platform in different ways and came to He Youzhou.

Since He Youzhou was a member of the Demon Cult, these leaders were very unhappy when they saw that he had won the competition.

Of course, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, they cannot put on a bad face.

If their leader treats the winner differently because he is from the Demon Cult, it will damage their reputation and even the reputation of the sect.

"He Xiaoyou is really a rising star."

"Since you are the winner, then naturally the treasure should be given to the hero."

Under the control of a master's spiritual energy, the table with the disc's magic weapon landed in front of He Youzhou.

The magical weapon was quietly held by the Qilin statue, waiting for He Youzhou to pick it up.

He Youzhou walked up with a solemn expression, and then hid the storage ring next to the magic weapon in his clothes.

After a while, he picked up the magic weapon, and when he picked it up, he seemed a little casual.

After he picked up the magic weapon, the atmosphere around him became more heated.

Unfortunately, he doesn't care about these things.

After collecting all the winners' prizes, he started running towards the outside of the competition venue.

But when he left, he would naturally not forget to pick up the iron sword he had raised.

If you don't run now, when will you wait?

He Youzhou will now find his two disciples with the prize, and then return to Tianyan Sect to start a new grand project.

Awards process?He didn't bother to pay attention.

Seeing He Youzhou running away after getting the prize, all the leaders were dumbfounded.

They thought that He Youzhou, as a member of the Demon Cult, would at least say something harsh, but they didn't expect that He Youzhou would be so straightforward.

It is hard not to give people the impression that he is competing for prizes.

"How dare this little devil cultivator be so presumptuous!?" A more violent leader was so angry that he wanted to kill He Youzhou.

In their view, He Youzhou was just a practitioner in the foundation-building stage and should naturally be their junior.

As everyone knows, He Youzhou's real age is older than any of them, at least twice as old as them.

"Fellow Taoist, calm down." At this time, the white-bearded old man stood up and calmed down the irritable leader.

"It's normal for young people to be ignorant. And didn't you also tell me? He is a demon cultivator." The white-bearded old man said, "This is not the first time we have seen the demon cultivator's arrogant attitude."

"It's true." Some heads also agreed with what the white-bearded old man said.

Those demon cultivators are nothing more than vicious and arrogant people, and there are only a few who can practice morality and etiquette.

They are more insidious, cunning, cruel and violent.

"How about this, I'll give him a small punishment." The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "This way, you can calm down."

"Let me go, I have to show that ignorant junior what the price of rudeness is." The leader who was very angry before said immediately.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm afraid, fellow Taoist, that you will attack too hard." The white-bearded old man said, "If a monk who has just won is suddenly seriously injured, this may not be appropriate."

"Let the poor man do this troublesome thing." He chuckled, and his smile was so kind.

The leaders of other sects were not as strong as the white-bearded old man. When they heard what he said, they had no idea of ​​making any strong arguments.

The white-bearded old man says he knows how to measure, so take it as he knows how to measure.

And they also hope that the ungrateful demon cultivator will suffer a little.

How could the major sects in Baicheng allow He Youzhou to run away like this.

"Then Pindao will go after the He Youzhou kid." The white-bearded old man said quietly, "As for the follow-up of this rookie competition, please host it."

Due to He Youzhou's running away, the competition scene was awkward and someone had to host it.

"Fellow Taoist Baibeard, please rest assured. We will take care of the follow-up. You can go without worries."

"The poor Taoist will say goodbye first." The white-bearded old man cupped his hands, then used his spiritual energy to control the clouds and chased in the direction where He Youzhou left.

But no one noticed that when he left on the clouds, his eyes were no longer amiable, but greedy.

Even if He Youzhou died in Baicheng at this time, it would no longer matter.

Even if someone questioned him, he would say that he was just a small punishment, and the real person who killed He Youzhou was the monk who was eyeing the magic weapon.

Moreover, his explanation was not a lie - after all, he was the monk who was eyeing the magic weapon.

But what he was eyeing was not the disc that was only useful to low-level practitioners, but the peerless magic weapon in He Youzhou's hand.

"Child He Youzhou, it's time for Pindao to tell you what it means to have a jade in your arms."

He has no grievances against the Tianyan Sect, nor does he have any grievances against He Youzhou. Everything can only be blamed on He Youzhou for not possessing a powerful magical weapon.

Chapter 54: Chapter 54 Brother, come on

He Youzhou didn't know that the sword he had raised was being targeted, so he was still strolling around Baicheng leisurely.

Of course, even if He Youzhou knew that the white-bearded old man liked his iron sword, it wouldn't matter.

As the saying goes, the big brother with flowing water is the pendant made of iron.

If the elder brother he raised was taken away, he would just raise another one.

Besides, whether his sword can be taken away is still a question.

"That game is really a grand ceremony." When He Youzhou was walking in Baicheng, he found that there were obviously fewer people on the road than before the game started.

It turns out that there are really so many people going to take a look at how the monks fight.

He folded his sleeves with his hands and wondered whether he should go find his two apprentices now.

Judging from their whereabouts, Tomoyo and Youlan seemed to have gone far away, and it would be quite tiring for him to catch up.

"Let's go eat something before we go." He thought for a while and decided to fill his stomach first.

The game started early in the morning and he didn't even eat lunch.

He is just a practitioner in the foundation-building stage. If he doesn't eat, he will really starve to death.

If someone really wants to kill He Youzhou, there are probably a hundred methods that can be used.

But for some reason, He Youzhou walked towards a less traveled path.

"Who are you?" After He Youzhou walked for a while, he suddenly turned around and raised his head and asked.

"It seems that you are quite keen, and you have discovered Pindao a long time ago." The white-bearded old man who was riding the clouds and mist narrowed his eyes and said.

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his whisk.

"Boom!!!" The fly whisk was flicked, and a huge hole appeared on the ground.

However, He Youzhou was unscathed, and the ground centered on him was still quite intact.

Spiritual energy shield is a defensive method that most monks know.

Although this is the lowest level, it is also the most commonly used.

Therefore - He Youzhou's sword can naturally also cast spiritual energy shield.

You asked He Youzhou why he didn't use the spiritual energy shield?That's of course because he knows that his aura shield is vulnerable.

"Do you take action when you disagree?" He Youzhou frowned, his eyes filled with confusion.

Although the white-bearded old man was said to have been sitting on the audience stage, He Youzhou didn't recognize him.

Since the beginning of the competition, He Youzhou has focused entirely on the spiritual stones in the ring. It doesn't matter who is hosting the competition.

"As expected of a magic weapon, he can easily block my blow." The white-bearded old man was not surprised but happy to see that He Youzhou was not injured.

He naturally saw that the aura shield came from the iron sword, not He Youzhou.

Therefore, he firmly believed that the fact that He Youzhou's iron sword was a peerless magic weapon was true.

The white-bearded old man removed the cloud that was riding on him and slowly fell from the mid-air.

"Little devil, if you hand over this sword, I can consider letting you live." He stroked his beard and said.

He also didn't want to make too much noise in Baicheng. It would be better if He Youzhou could consciously hand over this magic weapon.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He Youzhou tilted his head and put on a cute expression full of confusion.

Although it was okay to give this iron sword to others, he would definitely not be happy if he aggressively wanted to give it away himself.

"So, who are you?" He Youzhou asked again.

The white-bearded old man did not reveal his identity, but gave He Youzhou a meaningful look, "Do you really think you can cross two realms by relying on this sword?"

"Don't be so naive, little devil." His tone was full of disdain.

The white-bearded old man put his whisk aside and stretched his right hand out of his sleeve.

The next second, the ground under He Youzhou's feet began to crack and dent without any warning.

The shadow of a green mountain pressed down on He Youzhou, as if it wanted to suppress him here.

The core of Qingshan Gate is to reduce the heavy with the light.