Chapter 142 Demon Cultivator's Knife Slaughter

"That's a demon cultivator at the level of foundation building."

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The methods of demon cultivators are not much worse than those of evil cultivators. If they really fight, Li Jiuqing will not stand in front of them head-on. Besides Li Jiuqing, the strongest of the remaining four forces is only in the late stage of foundation building.

With such a configuration, it is estimated that if the demon cultivator attacks with all his strength, he will be wiped out in less than three waves.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li."

"That demon cultivator has been suppressed by our temple for thirty years. Under the Buddha's light, his cultivation has now degenerated to the middle stage of foundation building. With our current strength, we have a chance to recapture and suppress him."

Monk Yiyi stood up again and said.

Li Jiuqing looked at Monk Yiyi speechlessly.

"Middle stage of foundation building..."

"Hehe, you said it yourself, that demon cultivator was just a blacksmith before he became a demon, and his cultivation reached the great perfection of foundation building after he became a demon. With such a span, the secret of this person is definitely not simple."

"It has been more than half a month since he ran away from Jinguang Temple. How can you be sure whether this person has recovered his cultivation?"

"Also, according to what Weicheng Shou said."

"There may be residual forces under this person. Among these residual forces, are there any cultivators above the middle stage of foundation building? Do you know this?"

Facing Li Jiuqing's question.

The elders of the four forces below looked back at each other, and also heard a hint of how bad things were from Li Jiuqing's words.

"What do you think, Master Li?"

Wei Rongming looked at Li Jiuqing and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Li Jiuqing looked through the gate to the outer door and said in a concentrated voice.

"The most effective and quickest way now is to contact Yueyang City or Yunchuan County City and ask them to send more people."

After Li Jiuqing finished speaking, Wei Rongming also nodded, and the representatives of the four major forces below had no objection.

Seeing this, Wei Rongming quickly sent a message to Yunchuan County City.

After the discussion, Li Jiuqing and Sun Yidong temporarily returned to the official courtyard of Fangshi to wait for news.

In the official courtyard.

Chen Xi managed this place well, and soon almost all the big and small things about Jinyefang were sorted out, and there would be no more situations where there was no one to know.

"Brother Li."

"Is there no news from Zhao Lie and others?"

Li Jiuqing looked at Chen Xi and asked.

Without Xingdou Kuidan, it was too slow for Li Jiuqing to absorb the power of the stars for a few hours every night.

"Zhao Lie should have encountered some difficulties, and it will take a few days to get news."

Chen Xi responded.

"Forget it."

"Go find a way to check the Jinguang Temple for me. I want to know the general situation of the Jinguang Temple."

Li Jiuqing was very interested in the Demon Sealing Hall mentioned by Monk Yiyi. If the souls of the demon cultivators in the Demon Sealing Hall could be refined into soul fire, it would definitely be a big improvement for the Nether Ghost Fire.

And from what Monk Yiyi said about the demon cultivator today, Li Jiuqing also thought that there should be other tricks.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the demon cultivator had been fine before, and now such a thing was suddenly released.

"Understood."

...

At the same time.

Yunchuan County, Yueyang City.

In front of a deserted grave outside a village, a skinny man in a torn bloody shirt and chains wrapped around his arms stood there quietly.

His eyes were deep and sad, as if he could penetrate the dust accumulated over the years and see the sleeping white bones.

The skinny man held a bunch of gorgeous flowers and plants in his hand, embellishing the desolate graveyard, as if shining into the darkness.

The wind blew, rolling up a gust of dust, and the skinny man's robe blew open, revealing scars all over his body.

"Dao Tu, we have given you what you want, should we also hand over what we want?"

A faint voice fell, and then a short old man like a child appeared behind Dao Tu.

Dao Tu knelt down slowly after hearing this, gently placed the flowers in front of the grave, then put his hands together, closed his eyes, and chanted Buddhist scriptures, as if telling her in another world about his thoughts and guilt.

Dao Tu's figure looked particularly lonely and desolate in the afterglow of the sunset, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

Half an hour later, as the sun completely set, Dao Tu slowly got up.

In an instant, Dao Tu's breath changed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was filled with endless brutal murderous intent. The wind was blowing wildly around him, and the dead trees were flying around him. Only the gorgeous flower was still unaffected.

"You broke your promise!"

Dao Tu turned his head slightly and looked at the short old man with murderous intent.

"It's not that we broke our promise, but you made too much noise and alerted the attention of the Great Xuandang Demon Envoy." The short old man said.

Dao Tu turned around and looked at the old man again, "Why, don't you say that the old monk said that all this is inevitable!"

"What happened to A Yue's death?!"

Dao Tu's voice was heard far away in the empty wilderness, and every word was full of pain and struggle.

"Because, someone wants to pave your way for you."

The old voice sounded.

Dao Luo's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned white due to the force. A murderous aura quickly spread, and the dust he rolled up seemed to carry thousands of evil spirits.

Faced with the power of the skinny man, the short old man showed a smug sneer.

"I didn't expect that the old monk's 'One Leaf Bodhi Sutra' could actually offset the demonic barrier brought by the 'Inexhaustible Demonic Art'."

"Now that your wish has been fulfilled, it's time to hand over the things!"

"You should know that the things cannot be seen in the light."

As he spoke, Dao Tu turned and came to the short old man.

The two men, one tall and one short, faced each other.

"You are trying to be honest with a demon cultivator...!"

"What?"

"Puff!!!"

Dao Tu's right hand turned into a claw and directly pinched the old man's head.

"You, damn it!!"

The short old man screamed to the sky, while Dao Tu used five fingers to force, and then a slight bone cracking sound came quickly.

"Shock!"

The old man's voice was sharp, and then he fought back desperately, and a strange red light in his body quickly sank into Dao Tu's brain.

Dao Tu felt pain, his eyes quickly turned red, and then he stepped back and crushed the short old man.

In the breath, Dao Tu raised his hand, and a suction force came, and then the old man's body shrank directly, and finally the skinny Dao Tu recovered a little flesh and blood.

"Bang bang~"

Although the short old man was easily killed by Dao Tu, under the interference of the red light shot by the old man, Dao Tu's brain was dizzy and slapped his head hard.

"A Yue!!"

The old man didn't know what method he used, and Dao Tu's painful memories kept emerging in his mind. At this time, he covered his head as if it was about to explode and kept roaring.

"A Yue!"

"A Yue!!!"

After an incense stick.

Dao Tu knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

"A Yue, wait for me!"

After the words fell, the terrifying demonic energy around Dao Tu almost reached a materialization, affecting all the substances he saw.

Then Dao Tu looked behind him, where two streams of light were approaching at a high speed.

Dao Tu's eyes turned cold when he saw this.

Soon two figures appeared here one after another, but Dao Tu was in a bad state and had no intention of conflicting with them. He disappeared from here with a burst of demonic energy.