Urban Demon Slayer

Except for these two things, the other process went smoothly, but everyone in private also had some discussions.

This time, during the funeral of Putuo Mountain, Du Hong took the lead and supported the main beam. Everyone could tell that he would be the next abbot. Du Hong's ability is naturally not questioned. He was the captain of Shanghai City's Demon Slayer, and now he is still strong in the mountains, and he has obtained the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. Although Putuo Mountain suffered heavy casualties this time, they all feel that with Du Hong, the future will be better. only stronger.

The discussion around Du Hong has not stopped for a few days.

Among these people, two people felt a huge crisis.

One is Yuan Tianpeng, the head of Longhu Mountain, and the other is Mao Shijiu, the head of Maoshan. They all know that their ancestors have passed away. They look like a powerful sect, but their internal strength is very weak. No.

Now that Qingcheng Mountain has the Qingyun Sword, and Putuo Mountain has the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover, what will they do?

Since he is the head, can he not care about his own sect?

Gotta get a magic weapon!

This is their joint spontaneous idea.

Yuan Tianpeng left after offering condolences, while Mao Jiujiu called Tan Zuo aside.

"Master, what's the matter?" Tan Zuo asked immediately seeing Mao Nineteen's worried appearance.

"Du Hong has returned to Mount Putuo. When are you going to return to Mount Mao?"

"what?"

Tan Zuo, who had never thought about this question, was a little dumbfounded.

"I watched the sky at night, and found that my life is not long, you need to come back to inherit my seat!" Mao Nineteen said with a serious expression.

"How could... Master..." Tan Zuo never thought about this issue!

"I never thought about giving you the seat of the head of the head, and there is still a vote of guardians and elders! But you have made the fastest progress. Now you are in the mountains, and you are still the captain of Yuezhou's demon slayer. , Organizational experience, if I really encounter something unexpected, you are the most suitable candidate!" Mao Shijiu was still serious.

"No, Master, why are you dying soon? I see your body is crunching hard! Master, you should sleep well at night, and don't watch the sky all night long. Those are all feudal superstitions. We must believe in science!" With that said, Tan Zuo pinched Mao Shijiu's arm, confirming that the head of the sect was indeed strong.

"We are all Taoist priests. Every day is not to kill demons, but to do it. You told me not to be feudal and superstitious?" Mao Shijiu was angry and funny, and then said seriously: "I can't read it wrong, I'm dying! It's okay! , We do this business, we have already seen through life and death, and it is all destined! And I have done so many good things in my life, and I will definitely be reborn into a good family in my next life, like a national husband every day. , drive a sports car..."

Mao Nineteen said with a longing look in his eyes.

Tan Zuo: "..."

Tan Zuo said speechlessly: "Master, your six senses are not pure..."

"What are the six uncleannesses? Taoists in our lineage could have married wives! They are not like their monks, who pretend to cut off the seven emotions and six desires every day... It's just that I have devoted my whole life to studying Taoism, which has delayed major emotional matters. Now I am old. It’s not too small, it doesn’t have that function anymore…”

"It's okay, Master, I am the captain of the demon slayer in Yuezhou, and I know a very good old Chinese medicine doctor!"

Tan Zuo said quickly.

"Really, give me his contact person... bastard, what nonsense!" Mao Shijiu slapped Tan Zuo's head, and then said very seriously: "I'm not kidding you, I'm really dying Now, you have to quit the job of [Monster Slayer] as soon as possible, and return to Maoshan as soon as possible to prepare to inherit my position! In addition, I plan to build an artifact so that you will be able to protect the entire building like He Jun and Du Hong. Maoshan!"

"Master, let's not talk about whether you are dead or not. I really think you can live to be two hundred years old... But your idea is very good, I also think we should make a magic weapon!" Tan Zuo nodded immediately, he also knew The ancestor of Maoshan passed away, and Zhenshan is indeed a bit unsteady without an artifact.

"Well, that's it, let's act separately to find out the news of the artifact, and we will communicate with each other immediately if there is any situation."

"it is good!"

...

At the same time, the top of Mount Tai.

A middle-aged man dressed in white stood on a rock, looking at the thousands of clouds rolling under his feet, with a very solemn expression.

With his hands behind his back, he was holding a closed folding fan in the palm of his hand.

"call out--"

A cyan figure suddenly flew in the sky. After seeing him, it landed a hundred meters away, and then walked over quickly.

At the same time, a figure came from the other two directions.

Feng Jiujiu, Bai Kuanghai, and Hu Di'er, the three demon emperors, came behind the middle-aged man together, lowered their heads, and placed their right fists in front of their chests.

"Master Yaozu!"

However, that brother Wen Sheng, who was dressed in white, was the legendary leader of the [Ten Thousand Demons Association], "The Demon Ancestor" who stepped on Kyushu!

Several demon emperors came here at the same time after receiving the call to step on Kyushu, but they knew that the lair of the demon ancestors was not here.