With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

"System, draw all the top prizes!"

"Ding, redeem the top prizes, redeem the top prizes twice, start the draw!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the Demon Guards gift pack"

Before Zhou Qiong could react, eleven people in black armor suddenly stood in front of him, kneeling on the ground, "I'm here to see you, Master!"

Zhou Qiong opened the introduction and saw that it said, Demon Guards: They are the host's guards, bound to the host, and they will die if the host dies. The current initial cultivation is the first level of the semi-saint, the leader of the Demon Guards: The initial cultivation is the fifth level of the semi-saint!

Zhou Qiong looked at the leader of the Demon Guards and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have a name!"

"My subordinates and others don't have one, and I hope the master will give you a name."

"Okay, from today on, you will be called Mo Wudao, and the others will be ranked in order from Demon One to Demon Ten."

"Thank you, Master, for the name" The eleven people stood up and answered in unison.

Zhou Qiong's brows relaxed a lot. He was worried that the Demon Cult didn't have much high-end combat power at present. Eleven of them were drawn. Although they couldn't directly crush the Great Wu Dynasty, they also gave Zhou Qiong a lot of confidence.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the elixir gift package. The rewards are being delivered!"

Suddenly, three elixir bottles appeared in front of Zhou Qiong, with Tongtian Pill, Wuhun Pill, and Shixin Pill written on them.

Tongtian Pill is used to improve cultivation. For Zhou Qiong at present, it can only improve one or two levels of cultivation. Wuhun Pill is used to improve soul power.

This elixir gift package is not very attractive to Zhou Qiong. It is better to draw another team of demon guards. Of course, it is just imagination. Luck can't always take care of him. After all, he is not the protagonist.

But what caught Zhou Qiong's attention was Shixin Pill, which is a kind of pill that controls people. As long as you eat this pill, you will obey Zhou Qiong's words, even if you ask the other party to commit suicide, there will be no hesitation. The limitation is that the other party's cultivation cannot exceed the third level of semi-saint. The advantage is that no matter who eats it, others can't find any abnormality.

Zhou Qiong solemnly put away the Heart-Eating Pill. This pill will be of great use to Zhou Qiong in the future. Just as Zhou Qiong put away the pill, a black shadow rushed in from outside.

He shouted loudly, "Boss, Boss, look what I brought back for you,"

I saw Dabai quickly appear in front of the hall, took out a fruit from his mouth, put it in Zhou Qiong's hand, and said while shaking his tail, "This is a fairy fruit that can increase physical strength. It's rare. Boss, eat it quickly!"

Zhou Qiong looked at the fruit with corpse gas in his hand and was speechless. He knew that this fruit was called Tianshi Fruit. It can indeed increase physical strength, but this kind of fruit will only grow on the corpses of strong people.

"Whose ancestral grave are you digging again!" Zhou Qiong curled his lips.

"Isn't this easy? There are no living people in it. No one will pursue it if you take things. No trouble, how good!" Dabai grinned and bared his teeth.

It is born with the ability to break formations. No matter what formation it is, it cannot stop it. In addition, it is not afraid of general physical and spell attacks. It can be said to be a good grave digger, ugh, grave robber. Zhou Qiong didn't know how many graves it had dug in these years.

Zhou Qiong stretched out his hand and threw the fruit to Dabai again. He really couldn't eat this fruit. It was not that he was taboo about fruits growing on corpses, but if he remembered correctly, this fruit was spit out from Dabai's mouth, and it felt slippery on it. Don't ask, it's dew.

Anyway, Zhou Qiong couldn't eat it.

"Next time you bring something to me, put it in a box, don't use your mouth, understand!" Zhou Qiong kicked Dabai in anger.

Dabai rolled his eyes speechlessly, lay at Zhou Qiong's feet, and didn't say anything. It's just a little saliva, so just wipe it off, it's useless.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the Demon Tiger King walked in. He looked at the many demon guards in the room in surprise. He didn't remember when so many people came into the hall.

Then he bowed to Zhou Qiong and said, "Master, the prince of Wu Wang sent an invitation to invite you to have dinner at the Sky Tower, saying that he would welcome you!"

"Okay, I got it, reply to him that I will go!" Zhou Qiong said in a deep voice. After that, he pointed to the eleven demon guards and said, "These people are the new guards I have recruited!"

The Demon Tiger King grinned and nodded. Anyway, the master has great magical powers, and nothing he does is strange. Not to mention that he has only recruited eleven powerful guards, he would dare to believe it even if the Great Wu Dynasty directly announced its submission to the Demon Cult tomorrow.

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The Sky Tower is the largest restaurant in the entire imperial city. The cost of eating a meal here is enough for ordinary people to practice for a year. Those who can eat in it are all high-level figures in the Great Wu Dynasty.

At this time, the door of the No. 1 private room in the Sky Building was opened. You should know that if you want to eat in this private room, you need not only energy stones, but also sufficient status.

Many guests below looked at the private room curiously, and asked the shopkeeper who was going to eat here. The shopkeeper dared not say more, so he could only vaguely fool him.

About half an hour later, a man in a dragon-shaped brocade robe walked in. When everyone saw him, they suddenly realized that it was the prince of King Wu. That was normal. With his status, no one dared to say anything even if he lived in this room for a year.

They all stood up and greeted the prince cordially. The prince nodded casually. After the prince entered the private room, everyone whispered,

"Who did this prince invite? He actually opened a room in No. 1 room!"

"What's this? Didn't you see that the prince has arrived but the other party hasn't arrived yet? It must be a big shot!"

"With the status of the prince, who can be stronger than him? Could it be a prince? But with the status of the prince, even if he invites the prince, he doesn't need to wait in advance!"

"Then I really don't know"

For a while, there were more and more discussions. As time went by, the other party didn't show up, and the guests became more curious. Who is this person? How dare he make the prince wait for so long without getting angry.

Many guests even finished eating and didn't leave, just to see who the other party was.

About half an hour later, two dark figures came in with a black dog. The leader was wearing a dragon robe and a monstrous demonic aura, like a peerless demon god. Behind him followed a man dressed in armor and dressed as a guard.

Led by the shopkeeper, the two men and the dog slowly walked into the private room. When the door of the private room was closed, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Those who can sit here to eat are naturally not simple people, and their knowledge is very broad. They can't tell what realm the man wearing the magic dragon robe is in. It seems that there is something around him that prevents them from exploring.

But they can feel the armored man following behind. The other party is definitely a semi-saint, and at least a semi-saint of the fourth level or above. You know, although there are hundreds of semi-saints in the entire Dawu Dynasty.

But most of them are only the first level of semi-saints. There are definitely no more than a hundred people above the fourth level of semi-saints. Moreover, in the territory of the Dawu Dynasty, these hundreds of semi-saints are not many at all. There are only more semi-saints in the imperial city.

But even in the imperial city, the first level of semi-saints are top figures, either the ancestors of the family or the heads of the sects, and those above the fourth level of semi-saints are the existences that suppress everything. If they join the dynasty, they can be directly named a marquis.

But what did they see? The man above the fourth level of semi-saints followed behind others in the outfit of a guard. How strong must that person be, or how powerful must that person be? Could it be that he came from a force stronger than the Dawu Dynasty!

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Thanks to {Little Red Riding Hood Eats Big Bad Wolf} for the inspiration capsule

Thanks to {Red Dust Passerby} {20359415} for the reminder to update

Thanks to {Shang} {42921120} {34564735} for the mountain climbing invitation

Also thanks to other readers for their tips