Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

However, He Youzhou ignored everything in front of him. A mature leader must learn to turn a blind eye.

"Uncles, is there any way for me, my nephew, to take a look at the situation of my disciples?" He Youzhou came to the Sutra Pavilion and said straight to the point.

Even if he was surprised that his uncle was turning his belly, he couldn't show surprise on his face.

"What? It turns out to be Youzhou." Li Huamao said in a disappointed tone.

"What are you talking about? You want to see how your disciple is doing?" The long-haired dog turned over and asked.

"Yes, can you pass this token and let me see if my disciple is still safe?" He Youzhou nodded and threw the token he had fiddled with.

He only knew how to let his disciples return to Tianyan Sect. He really didn't know how he should spy on his disciples' current situation.

"Spying on one's own disciples sounds very evil!" Black Cat suddenly became excited, "Let me help you take a look."

What He Youzhou didn't expect was that the most positive person this time was actually Uncle Black Cat, who was usually neither salty nor indifferent to people.

The black cat fiddled with the token with his paws, "The principle is quite simple. It can be reversed."

But what He Youzhou wanted was to spy, not to go to his disciple's side all by himself.

If He Youzhou's disciples knew that their master could come at any time, they would probably not have any sense of crisis left.

"That's not right, Youzhou, is there something wrong with your token?" Black Cat looked at the token for a long time and suddenly said.

"Is there something wrong with my token?" He Youzhou looked at the tossed token on the ground in confusion.

The token in his hand has not encountered any accidents, not a single corner is missing.

"See for yourself, your token can no longer be related to the sub-token." The black cat rolled up the token with its tail and threw it back.

He Youzhou looked at the token in his hand strangely and explored it with his spiritual consciousness.

Then He Youzhou was stunned, "This token...?"

Tomoyo noticed his master's surprise and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what happened?"

"The tokens of Youlan and the others have lost contact with us." He Youzhou said softly.

"That is to say, they can't even return to Tianyan Sect now." He panicked, and the dignified integration stage monk finally panicked.

"I said, Youzhou, have you never considered what would happen if your disciples broke into a place with powerful monks?" Black Cat said speechlessly.

"..." He Youzhou put his hands into his sleeves guiltily, "I have considered... I have considered..."

He had considered that the secret realm was the territory of Mahayana monks, so the specifications of this token were very high.

Then he ignored one thing, that is, just like other realms, monks in the Mahayana stage also have strengths and weaknesses.

Moreover, the gap between strength and weakness in the Mahayana stage is larger than that in other realms.

"I have a way to strengthen this token. I'm going to strengthen it now." He Youzhou took the token and immediately ran back to his room.

Although he is a swordsman, he still knows some talismans and formations. As long as he spends a little time, he can solve the problem of the token being blocked.

Tomoyo opened his mouth and looked at his master's back in surprise.

"Youzhou rarely seems to be so panicked." Ci Huamao said as he looked at He Youzhou's leaving figure.

He Youzhou was always the calmest guy, making people wonder if he would not react even if the sky fell.

But now it seems that He Youzhou still has something that can make him panic.

"After all, this is the first time for Youzhou to be the master of so many disciples." Long-haired Dog said, "Zhishi, it's not easy for you to grow up so big in his hands."

To be honest, every time He Youzhou wanted to give his disciples real training, he always couldn't master it.

For example, those practices that Tomoyo practiced when he was a child would have been dead long ago for ordinary people.

However, neither He Youzhou nor Zhishi had any doubts about the content of this practice.

The truth is that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The long-haired dog felt very complicated when he thought that after Chise came back with scars as a child, he still told He Youzhou expectantly, "Chise has completed his training."

"Uncle Master, what are you talking about?" Tomoyo had a few more question marks on his head, obviously not understanding what the long-haired dog meant.

She didn't understand why her uncle-in-law said it was not easy for her to grow up so much. She felt that her childhood with her master was wonderful.

Compared to the time when I was enslaved, it was simply heaven.

Isn't it normal to grow up healthily in such a wonderful environment?

"Junior has gone to find the master. Masters and uncles, please say goodbye." Tomoyo thought about it and decided to go after the master.

Then Tomoyo used the "Dragon Transformation Technique" to catch up directly.

Just as she left the Sutra Pavilion, Elder Cai came from behind.

Elder Cai, who finally ran to the Sutra Pavilion, wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked into the Sutra Pavilion.

Zhi Shi and He Youzhou were nowhere to be found in the Sutra Pavilion, only three small animals with very indecent postures.

"Xiao Cai, come here and scratch it." The civet cat urged Elder Cai, waving its paws.

"Stop scratching your itch. Where are the two of them?" Elder Cai asked quickly.

"The two of them? Do you mean Youzhou and Zhishi?" Black Cat said.

"Yes, yes, it's the two of them. They asked me to come to the Sutra Pavilion." Elder Cai said in a tired voice.

Even though she was a monk in the foundation building stage, it still took her a long time to get here.

After all, her speed couldn't be compared to those two guys.

"They're gone." said the civet cat.

Elder Cai's face suddenly turned dark, "You asked me to come over, but one of my own people left first?"

"Are you kidding me!" She was annoyed. She decided not to do anything for He Youzhou today.

"Xiao Cai, don't be angry, come here and scratch it for me." The civet cat turned its belly over and said.

Elder Cai picked up the civet cat with a stiff expression and began to rub its belly. "You are already a bit of an old monster after all. Can you please pay attention to your image?"

"We have become like this, why do we care about our image." Cihuamao replied nonchalantly.

It kicked its legs, "Yes, this is the place, keep scratching."

Chapter 560: Chapter 71 The correct usage of madman

The few girls in the mysterious realm of Blood Massacre still don't know that the token has expired.

In this fairyland-like forest, Youlan would occasionally touch the token to gain some courage.

Until now, she had never thought about using the token.

After all, this was an experience, and she still didn't want to be embarrassed until the last moment.

If she just went back to Tianyan Sect, she could already imagine her senior sister looking down at her.

Even though she was the second disciple, she couldn't always be overpowered by Tomoyo.

I have to find some place somewhere.

Youlan sat on a group of blood butterflies, followed by a group of monks who had lost their minds.

Those monks were imbued with inner demons and had their minds affected by the forest, and now they were no different than a group of walking zombies.

While they followed Youlan out of love and loyalty, they were also drooling because of the killing intent in their hearts.

As long as Youlan stops, these monks will swarm up and eat her up - provided they can do this.

In fact, Youlan's cultivation in this Dan-formation stage is not afraid of the monks behind her at all.

None of these guys have passed the foundation building stage. Youlan said that she can fight ten of them one by one.

Even if you can't fight, you can still run.

However, Youlan still had some use for these guys, so she never killed them.

In this forest, not all monks have their minds affected, as long as they have adequate concentration, they can maintain their true nature.

And this doesn't depend on cultivation level. Youlan has also seen a guy in the Qi training period who can still maintain himself in the forest.

While Orchid was walking in the woods with her chin in her hands, a rabbit jumped out from the edge.

She became energetic in an instant, with a charming smile on her lips.

She reached out and grabbed the rabbit, then threw the rabbit heavily forward, "Here, find a big guy~"

The rabbit screamed in mid-air, and then its snow-white figure was quickly swallowed up by the light mist.

This is a "special" rule in the forest. Throwing food can attract monsters.

The next second the rabbit disappeared, the ground began to shake, and a monster with fierce eyes appeared from behind the mist with its teeth bared.

This monster looks similar to a rabbit, but is as big as two cows.

Its hair is not comparable to that of a normal rabbit. It is not down, but a sharp blade that blows and breaks the hair.

"It seems that the prey has been obtained." Youlan licked her red lips and said to herself with a smile.

Just like other places in the secret realm, the Blood Slaughter God also gave a test here.

The content of the test is that the monks inside are required to kill ten monsters.

It is very difficult to maintain oneself in this place, and to kill ten monsters, this is impossible for most monks.

But, if it were simple, it wouldn't be called a test.

"You must protect me well." Youlan said to the group of walking corpses behind her, "At least protect me before you kill me."

Although these walking zombies cannot be controlled by Youlan, they have one characteristic, that is, when someone threatens Youlan, they will give priority to destroying that threat.

Once the threat is eliminated, they will continue to try to kill Youlan.

They were still chasing the walking dead like Youlan, but they suddenly became more agile and launched a general attack on the monsters.

Although their minds were muddled, they were not vague at all when fighting.

Not only that, the cooperation between them was extremely smooth, as if they had practiced it countless times.

But this monster is not something that can be knocked down like this.

Its combat power is comparable to that of monks in the pill-forming stage. It would be too embarrassing to be killed instantly by such a group of Qi-training and foundation-building stages.

Its counterattack killed many monks in an instant, and countless blood splashed into this fairyland.

But Youlan was quietly watching all this happening from behind, leisurely and contentedly.

The screams of monsters and monks sounded so ordinary to her.

She is not afraid of killing, and she doesn't think it would be horrifying for someone to die in front of her.

If she became a disciple of a "normal" demon sect, she would probably be an arrogant female demon.

If nothing unexpected happens, in a peaceful and prosperous age, he will still be a cruel person who likes torture.

Youlan's lavender eyes reflected the cruel fighting.

Under the monk's fighting method of exchanging lives for injuries, the monster gradually weakened and could no longer stand firmly.

If this monster wasn't bound by some rules, it would definitely have chosen to escape.

If you can't defeat this group of soldiers, how can you still run away?

However, it cannot escape in the forest. Once it encounters an enemy, it must fight to the death - this is a rule unknown to outsiders.

Therefore, people who come to the mysterious realm of Blood Massacre only feel that the enemies here are extremely bloodthirsty. Even if they are about to die, they will still try to get some benefits from the monks.

Finally, during a conflict, the monster's two huge front teeth shattered and its body flew backwards.

The monster climbed up with difficulty and wanted to continue the attack.

However, Youlan stepped on the heads of several monks and came to the monster in a hurry.

She stretched out her eagle-claw-like hands and grabbed the monster's neck.

"Goodbye~" She breathed, and the flowing spiritual energy on her fingertips turned into poison and poured into the body of the monster.

Coupled with Youlan's own skills, the demon beast's little remaining physical strength was drained out in an instant.

The most intuitive expression is that the body of this monster beast shriveled up as if it had been dried in the sun.