Volume 1 Chapter 123 Contempt

Chapter 123 Contempt

So, he pretended to be a rich man and spent money lavishly in the market, buying new clothes and shoes for the girls, and he was happy to see them smile happily. At this time, officials from the county town came to pay a visit. Zhang Pa smiled secretly. No matter which country or court, there are always many officials.

The county magistrate was a small official below the ninth rank. He stood respectfully aside in a washed-out official uniform. Zhang Pa was embarrassed to be arrogant, so he asked Song Yunyi to take the girls to the market, and he talked to the county magistrate. The county magistrate said respectfully: "Your Excellency is a saint, right? I wonder where the immortal palace is?"

Saint? And ghost disciples, what are they called? Zhang Pa was wondering what a saint is.

The county magistrate observed Zhang Pa's words and hesitated when he saw his expression: "Aren't you a saint?" Zhang Pa said: "No, what is a saint?" The county magistrate was a little surprised: "The disciples of the Saint Gate are all saints, aren't you a member of the Saint Gate?"

What is the Saint Gate? Thinking of the scene when the righteous and the devils of Yue State fought, those devil disciples liked to call themselves people of the Holy Church. Could it be that the Holy Sect was the Demon Sect? After thinking for a while, he asked, "Who are the ghost disciples?"

When mentioning the ghost disciples, the county magistrate was a little angry: "The ghost disciples are the most bastard and cruel group of bad guys in the world. They burn, kill, rob and commit all kinds of evil. They capture strong men to train ghost riders and capture virgin girls to feed ghost beasts. I don't know how many villages and how many people have suffered misfortune. This time, thanks to your help, those poor girls were saved." He bowed and saluted.

The ghost riders should be black armored cavalry, and the ghost beasts should be skeleton beasts. Looking at the girls not far away, if they were not saved, they would have become food for the ghost beasts. Zhang Pa guessed and chatted with the county magistrate, trying to get as many words as possible.

After a long chat, he finally understood the general situation. This place is called the Holy Country, also called the Holy Land. The legendary Holy City is the largest city in this country and the symbol of power in this country. The monks of the Holy Country are all demon cultivators, including the ghost disciples, all of whom are disciples of the Demon Sect.

Most of the evil demons practice strange and unscrupulous skills, such as requiring the blood of boys and sperm of virgins or even using babies to make pills. Although most people have done bad things, they don't like the name of demons or ghosts. They believe that the law of the jungle is the only right way in the world and the way of saints, so they call themselves the Saint Sect. Just imagine that a whore wants to set up a memorial archway, and the evil people like to have a good name. No matter how powerful the demon monks are, they are still human beings, so it is normal for them to call themselves disciples of saints.

The founder of the Saint Sect was a god-man with great wisdom. He understood what it meant to fish in a dry pond and hunt in a burning forest. He knew that without ordinary people, there would be no monks, let alone the existence of the Demon Sect, so he set rules. The first rule of the Saint Sect is that you cannot hurt people without reason! Those who violate it will be punished by the world! This person refers to ordinary people, not monks.

The territory of the Holy Kingdom is very large. The Holy Sect helped to establish the country. For thousands of years, the relationship between saints and ordinary living people has been relatively stable, but it is not easy to say about the dead. Some demons like to refine corpses. But there are always people who like to take shortcuts. For example, blood refining requires blood, and puppetry requires living people, so many saints secretly use ordinary people to practice magic. These cruel demons are called ghost disciples.

The disciples of the demon sect still respect their teachers and remember the first principle of the holy doctrine, so some saints go to kill ghost disciples. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the situation today has gradually evolved. Saints and ghosts are irreconcilable. Although the number of ghosts is small, they are killed endlessly. This is normal. No matter what country or what era, there are criminals. Selfishness is human nature, and there is nothing to ban!

Zhang Pa laughed secretly: "I didn't expect that there is still a distinction between good and evil within the demon sect."

The power of the Holy City is huge, forcing most of the ghost disciples into the Eastern Desert, and sending high-level monks to garrison in the counties and towns near the desert. When Zhang Pa came, he happened to encounter their pursuit and counter-pursuit.

Zhang Pa shook his head repeatedly. He could not imagine that the world-famous Holy City was actually the largest city of the Demon Sect. It was rumored that there were many masters there, the market was prosperous and fair, and private fighting was absolutely not allowed. But it was an evil Demon City?

He asked the county magistrate: "How to get to the Holy City?" The county magistrate replied: "There are post stations in big cities, where there are flying carriages. You can get there by paying money, and it is absolutely safe! Saints are not protected in the Holy Kingdom. They are only safe in the post stations and the Holy City."

Since the Holy City is safe, you can go there, but the county magistrate's implication is that this place is not safe? What are you waiting for? Pack up and go!

The thirty-four young girls gave Zhang Pa a big problem. To put it bluntly, they were a burden, but he couldn't bear to leave them alone. Forget it, take it one step at a time, buy horses and carts, and set off together.

There were too many people, so three carriages were used. The girls dressed up as maids bought by wealthy families, Zhang Pa and Song Yunyi dressed up as a young master and a young lady, and the group slowly headed west.

The girls were very happy to see that Zhang Pa did not abandon them. After spending a few more days together, they gradually relaxed their minds, became less sad, and occasionally joked and played. At this time, the piglet came in handy. It was surrounded by a group of girls all day long and loved like a baby. The piglet enjoyed this feeling very much. It would hum Zhang Pa when it had nothing to do, meaning that it was like seeing how others treated me, and how you treated me. Zhang Pa was so angry that he slapped it and scolded it, "White-eyed pig." But the girls criticized and taught it that it should not be like this.

There was a grassland in front of them. Some girls had never seen it before and shouted in surprise. Some girls were born and raised in the grassland. Thinking of their dead parents and relatives, they burst into tears again. When she cried, the carriage was filled with sobs. Zhang Pa could not persuade her, so he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a figure quickly approached in the sky in the distance. Zhang Wen stopped the car and looked back. The smell seemed a bit familiar. Could it be another ghost? For safety, hundreds of formation flags were scattered and a simple five-element formation was set up. The person came at an extremely fast speed. There were originally empty white clouds in the sky. After a moment, a black dot appeared. As the black dot gradually grew larger, the figure gradually emerged. After a few breaths, he came closer. Seeing the three carriages below, I was overjoyed and turned around and flew towards them.

How come I always see him? The person who came was a thin old man among the ghost disciples. His clothes were disheveled, his body was injured, and his beard and hair were thinning. The old man inspected the three carriages, but did not find the hundreds of little snakes he saw last time around. He fell down and laughed wildly: "It's really a fate. Let's see where you run this time." He didn't believe in a high-level Jie-breaking Dan. The monks can control more than a hundred high-level monsters at will.

He's not afraid, Zhang is even less afraid, one on one? He was only one level higher than me. Zhang Awei looked at him with a calm smile: "Injured? Where is your partner?" Sensing the danger, Song Yunyi released the Moon Shadow Sword and came to Zhang Awei's side. The old man looked a little surprised when he saw her, then laughed wildly again and said, "God help me! I almost lost my sight."

Zhang Ai smiled and released five knives, forming a small five-element knife formation. He then asked the old man with a smile: "What did God do to you? Are these girls? Are you going to feed the ghost beasts?"

The old man snorted coldly: "What a waste! These are all virgins! Essence, energy, bones, and blood are all the best choices to assist in cultivation. Feeding them to ghost beasts? You are so ignorant!"

Despised? Being despised by a demon cultivator! Zhang Weijing said sullenly: "Do you think I'm a dummy? I'm still here."

"You? You're just a high-level pill-forming monk. You're nothing to me." The old man said disdainfully.

Being despised again, just now it was for knowledge, but this time it was for strength. Zhang Ping reminded him: "You are still injured."