Please Kill the Demon

On the coast of the East China Sea, the waves are surging.

The blue sea water is churning with white waves, with layers of microfoam. On the pitch-black reef by the sea, there seems to be a blue robe, but when you get close, you can find that there is a human figure under the robe.

"Hey..." Du Wuhen opened his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood first.

"How did you make it like this?" A man in a black Taoist robe came here and looked at him lying on the reef with indifferent eyes.

"Daoist Xuanlu..." Du Wuhen raised his hand, "Save me."

The person who came was none other than the newly promoted high-ranking member of the Shangzong of Penglai, Taoist Xuanlu. Although he has relatively low qualifications, he is good at planning and is highly valued by common people and Taoists.

"I've already saved you." Taoist Xuanlu looked down at him, and said, "If it wasn't for the magic weapon I gave you, you wouldn't be able to escape here at all, and you would have died long ago."

"I... my foundation has been wounded, so I need to heal my injury." Du Wuhen said weakly and urgently: "If I don't hurry up, my path of cultivation will be cut off..."

"Then you should go back to Thunder Castle?" Taoist Xuanlu looked puzzled, "You are the first disciple of Thunder Castle, why did you come to the East China Sea?"

"I can't go back..." Du Wuhen grabbed Taoist Xuanlu's ankle, and said dying, "I... I just figured it out, it can't be the Lei family who leaked my whereabouts. It must... It must be the Huang family." Shaanshan, found out about our deal, he wanted to send me out to appease the anger of Tianwangzong, he wanted to do this four years ago. Now he doesn't want to be charged with murder, that's why... leaked my whereabouts, It must be him..."

"You know, we were just a deal." Taoist Xuanlu said indifferently, "We gave you what you wanted, and you did what we wanted, that's all. Now if you want to restore your foundation, you need It consumes more resources than what was given to you last time, what else can you exchange for it?"

"If it wasn't for you..." Du Wuhen was impatient, another gust of blood rushed up, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have messed with the Heavenly King Sect..."

It turns out that since the Immortal Gate Conference, Wei Tianlow's cultivation in Thunder Fort has advanced faster and faster, and Du Wuhen first reached the sixth realm in one step.

And Du Wuhen's performance in the Immortal Clan Conference was also quite criticized, and his status in the sect dropped drastically for a while.

As the first person of the strongest generation, he was originally a secure successor to the castle lord. But in this way, this position is very likely to be lost in the future.

Moreover, there was news that Huang Hanshan most likely wanted to match Huang Ling'er and Wei Tiangao into a marriage, so that he would have to take over Thunder Castle in the future.

Du Wuhen couldn't help being impatient.

At this moment, the people from Penglai Shangzong came up.

They want to expand their power and reach out into the world and nine states. In the southern region, they chose Thunder Fort.

However, although Thunder Castle has a good relationship with Penglai Shangzong, it is not to the point of being a dog for it, and it is even less likely to offend the court for it.

So Penglai wanted to take advantage of the conflict between Thunder Fort and Tianwangzong to intensify it completely, so that Thunder Fort had to completely fall to itself.

What Xuanlu Taoist said to Du Wuhen at the beginning was that he hoped to suppress the Tianwangzong through this incident.

The Penglai Shangzong will help him to kill the matter, it is definitely a manslaughter, and he will definitely be able to keep him. And the price they paid was the treasure resources that allowed Du Wuhen's cultivation base to rise to the peak of the sixth realm in a short period of time.

Du Wuhen did this, and the consequences were more serious than he imagined. Since then, Thunder Castle has been completely reduced to Penglai's vassal, and he has no choice but to rely on it.

Until today, he has not enjoyed the evil results.

"Du Shaoxia." Taoist Xuanlu shook his head, "It's not because of us that you have fallen to this level. You just said that the one who betrayed your whereabouts is probably your master."

"Help me..." Du Wuhen's attitude became more and more humble, "I can join Penglai, and I will help you to do the same work..."

"Heh." Taoist Xuanlu smiled even more, "Have you forgotten? Before you came, we were the number one immortal sect."

"I..." Du Wuhen was speechless.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Taoist Xuanlu finally leaned over, pressed his chest, and said, "I can help you once and take you to a place. There, you only have two paths."

"Either Nirvana and rebirth, or death without a place to die."

"are you going?"

...

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

"I, I, I..."

"Leave a way! Make a way!"

"..."

When Chu Liang rode Lielongju back to the sky above Shushan Mountain, he almost didn't recognize the scene in front of him.

Hongmian Peak was moved farther and farther away, and it was quite a long distance from all the peaks of Shushan Mountain. There is no way, the current Cotton Tree Peak is too lively, it will inevitably have an impact on the surrounding peaks.

Dozens of stories of pavilions were built on the mountain, straight into the sky, spirit birds and beasts danced, flying boats shuttled back and forth, and sword lights rose and fell like raindrops.

The prospect of the Cotton Tree Peak planned by Chu Liang at the beginning was almost perfectly realized.

When Chu Liang came riding the fierce dragon colt, he met people who were flying swords or beasts from all directions, and a large group of people took Chu Liang to a square.

He didn't think about where to go first, so he simply followed along to take a look.

Only after landing did I realize that the logistics team "Sijitang" of Hongmian Peak was recruiting new recruits. These are practitioners who came to apply for jobs from all over the world.

The original logistics team of Cotton Tree Peak was composed of Shushan disciples in charge of the high-end, and the Four Seas Whale Gang in charge of the low-end, spreading them all over the world and Kyushu.

However, with the recent increase in business, those Shushan disciples were no longer enough, so Sijitang was established. Choose reliable practitioners as logistics and transportation personnel.

Because of the excellent treatment at Cotton Tree Peak, responders naturally gathered.

That's why Chu Liang saw this scene now.

At the end of the square is a elixir shop called "The First Shop of Hong Cotton Peak". There is a high platform in front of the shop.

Just when the crowd gathered here almost filled the square, a delicate female cultivator stepped onto the high platform and said loudly: "Fellow daoists, please be quiet! Below is our Hall Master Lin from Hongmian Peak, come and give me a hand!" Everyone speak!"

"Roar--"

Cheers rang out overwhelmingly.

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, a young man in a black cloak and an embroidered sword suit slowly walked up to the high platform. This man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a positive face. Under the gaze of everyone, he actually has the aura of a superior person.

If not Lin Bei, who else?

"Everyone, be quiet." Lin Bei cleared his throat, then raised his hand and pressed it down.

Not bad, a lot of momentum.

Chu Liang looked relieved and smiled, already arousing envy, the next step should be to make cakes, so that people feel that they can be like him.

"I know what all of you are here for, to make money." He said slowly, "I can tell you clearly that applying to Sijitang is not the end, nor is my position..."

Um.

Chu Liang nodded. At the beginning, he was very skillful in drawing cakes. The next step should be to recall his humble past and arouse empathy.

"Just six years ago, I was still a little-known person." Lin Beidao, "That year, at the eighteenth year of the Immortal Gate Conference, I stood like a minion. At that time, I swore with tears in my eyes that sooner or later I would let everyone meet me..."

Okay, weird rhyme.

Chu Liang nodded again, thinking that the next step would be to throw the target.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Lin Bei preach: "And I can have today's achievements, all thanks to one person. It is he who created Hongmian Peak and led us on this road..."

"That person is my lifelong good brother, Chu Liang!"

With a wave of his hand, a black and white scroll suddenly appeared behind his back, which was the portrait of Chu Liang.

In time, clusters of flowers appeared all around, white and yellow.

"Many people present must have heard that my brother became the number one scholar of the Immortal Sect and disappeared soon after. As members of the Siji Hall, your first task is to meet this person no matter what time and place Report immediately!" Lin Bei said loudly: "In the days to come, no matter whether you enter Sijitang or not. Anyone who can provide him with clues will be rewarded with 10,000 sword coins! If anyone can find him directly, reward One hundred thousand sword coins! Hall Master!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the square turned red.

Several people around Chu Liang looked at him at the same time, looked at the portrait, and looked at him. Look at him, look at the portrait.

It seems to be exactly the same, but I can't believe it.

It shouldn't be that simple, right?

Doesn't this mean that the answer is on the surface?

The money came so easily that some dared not pick it up.

Seeing that someone was about to raise their hands, Chu Liang became anxious. Moved is moved, but I am back, you are still doing this, aren't you a prodigal?

He hurriedly shouted: "No one is allowed to move!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly got up and flew up: "I'm here! Don't..."

"it's him!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout, and a large group of practitioners flew up, surrounded Chu Liang, and pressed them under the crowd.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"I……"

"Be civilized... bah."

"Who stuck his foot in my face!"

Good morning.