Text Chapter 1434: There Are Monsters to Be Killed, and There Are No Monsters to Be Killed!

"Fellow Daoist Ba?"

Ba Xiaoyu, a beggar in ragged clothes and stinky flesh, was surrounded by a group of feather fans, scarves, heads, suzerains, and elders of immortal style. With the emperor.

With the opening of secret vaults one after another, the expectations of many Jindan and Yuanying were raised again and again, but time and time again, they were in vain. I was really impatient, and couldn't help asking, "The secret treasures accumulated by the Heisha Cult for decades are all Where?"

"Here, here, there, isn't it all here?"

The beggar Ba Xiaoyu found out a black pipe from nowhere, took a couple of puffs comfortably, and pointed with the pipe, "The seals of the heads of several sects are here, which is enough to prove that Huxiaotang and the black Shajiao has colluded with each other, is it the chief culprit who destroyed so many sects?"

"no!"

Many Jindan and Yuanying were in a hurry, "These master seals are of course extremely important evidence, but didn't fellow Daoist Ba just say that the underground of Tiger Roaring City hides the treasures accumulated by the Heisha Cult for thirty or forty years?" So many secret treasures, where are these secret treasures!"

"Oh, you said those secret treasures!"

The beggar Ba Xiaoyu turned the cigarette rod upside down, as if it was an itch to scratch, stretched it in through the hole in the collar, scratched his back for a long time, and said with a smile, "I also heard the Duan family's father and son talking about it, maybe, probably, Maybe there is, but it's vaguely heard, or they changed the secret treasure and traded it a long time ago, in exchange for a lot of resources to build this "Tiger Roaring City". It sounds so true, why don't you go directly to the Duan family father and son, torture them severely, and you will be able to find out why!"

Duan Tiande, Duan Xingyi, and Duan Yuanwu died just now without a place to bury them, not even half of their souls were left behind, all of them were wiped out, where else could they be "tortured"?

Many high-ranking monks were about to lose their noses, and now they realized that they had probably fallen for the trick of the beggar Ba Xiaoyu again.

But there are also people who are unwilling to accept it, and their voices are stern: "Fellow Daoist, didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

"Yeah, that's right, I can see it with my own eyes!"

Ba Xiaoyu, the beggar, nodded solemnly, "I have seen these warehouses with my own eyes. The seals of the heads of so many sects are here. How can I be wrong? As for the news about those secret treasures, I have heard them with my own ears. It’s true, that’s it. Can the Duan family and his son testify to me! That’s what I told you just now, and then you all rushed to ‘kill demons and eliminate demons, and do justice for the sky’, what the hell , Isn’t that what the beggar said?”

"this--"

The elders, suzerains, and sect masters of more than a dozen sects, and a group of dignified figures in the cultivation world, all blushed and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Fellow Daoists!"

Ba Xiaoyu, the beggar, laughed and said, "I see, everyone should not care about secret treasures or not. There are so many disaster victims outside the city waiting to be fed. Every time a stick of incense passes, I don't know how many people will freeze and starve to death. Tiancai No matter how good earth treasures and spar magic treasures are, can they still be eaten as food and worn as clothes?"

"At this moment, what else is more qualified to be called a 'secret treasure' than fragrant pork and white rice. After all, this 'secret treasure' can bring back human lives! We people, just now The words 'walking on behalf of the sky' are resoundingly loud, so who would have thought that 'human life is at stake'?"

"You jump up and down here, blowing your beards and staring, grabbing beggars and boiling oil. If the pot is burnt, you can't cook a few taels of oil! Why don't you quickly open a warehouse to release food, relieve the victims, and appease the situation in this area? ! Are you really going to give up if you really want to provoke Bailian's mother's army of millions of ghosts?"

What he said made many Jindan and Yuanying silent, and they all let out a series of embarrassing dry coughs at the same time.

Qi Zhongdao took a step forward, glanced around with cold eyes, and said loudly: "Open the warehouse, release the grain!"

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Under the city of Tiger Roaring, hundreds of steaming cauldrons were set up, and the smoke from the cooking turned into hundreds of white smoke columns, soaring into the sky and condensing into fluffy white clouds.

Many victims were so hungry that they couldn't eat big fish or meat for a while, and even the porridge had to be boiled as light as water, so they could take it easy.

Although it is a thin porridge, some minced spirit beast meat is put in the porridge, and it is blended with a lot of medicinal materials. It is yellow, golden, green, gurgling, and fragrant. It is a delicacy that most people can't imagine.

The major sects set up banners and divided regions.

Large sects such as Taixuan Dao and Ziji Sword Sect are in charge of a few more cauldrons, while small and medium sects are in charge of a few less, gathering a large number of disaster victims under their own banner!

The stories heard by the victims were that Huxiaotang was full of evil, full of crimes, and he was an evil thug who ate people without spit out his bones. Finally, his retribution came.

The various sects couldn't bear to see the people being squeezed to such a miserable state by the Huxiaotang, and they even took out a lot of food, and they must let everyone tide over the difficulties!

For a moment, all the victims were overwhelmed with gratitude and gratitude, and they knelt down on the ground in a "crash", kowtowing their heads like the wind blowing wheat waves, and the voices of "Wanfu, the immortal teacher" came in an endless stream!

When Li Yao walked past dozens of steaming cauldrons, what he saw was the scene of countless disaster victims who were grateful and kowtowed to him.

Li Yao felt that he had turned into a golden clay idol in a temple.

He didn't like this feeling, and felt quite uncomfortable.

"Elder Vulture, seems to be preoccupied?"

Dan Fengzi came out from nowhere and asked him with a smile.

During this trip to the southeast, the head of Ziji Sword Sect was very warm to Li Yao, of course there was his reason.

Li Yao pondered for a moment, and said bluntly: "I have been thinking about the words of the Duan family's Nascent Souls before they died. The collusion between Huxiaotang and Heisha Sect is already shocking, and Taixuan Dao and Ziji Aren't the 'Six Great Sects' famous all over the world like Jianzong not very honorable at the beginning stage?"

Dan Fengzi laughed and said: "Could it be that Elder Lingjiu believed the nonsense of the Duan family's devils before they died? Confidential, if Elder Vulture is willing to remove the word "worship" and truly join the Ziji Sword Sect and become an official elder of our sect, then he will naturally know everything and say everything!"

Li Yao's eyes flashed brightly, and he snorted coldly: "My master's intentions were made very clear to the sect master last time. I have been in seclusion for fifty years, and I have understood the inheritance of Yan Zhu, the swordsmith of the Great Zhou. The first time he came out of the mountain, he wanted to make a name for himself, establish a sect, and carry forward the inheritance of the Great Zhou. Now some juniors in the cultivation world have nicknamed this master "Great Zhou Jianzong", which sounds good! "

"The majestic 'Great Zhou Sword Sect', how can he be subordinated to others for the rest of his life? Serving the elders is already the limit, and it is absolutely impossible for this master to completely join the Ziji Sword Sect!"

"Elder Vulture has lofty aspirations, and the little Ziji Sword Sect naturally cannot keep a peerless master like you!"

Dan Fengzi sighed with emotion, "It's just that in the world of comprehension, it's easy to make a name for yourself, but it's extremely difficult to establish a sect. The mountain gate, land, children, vassal families, sources of income... everything, They are all headaches! Establishing your own sect is like hanging your life by a thread above the Nine Netherworld. Even if it is as strong as the Duan family, a family of Sanyuanying and the establishment of the Tiger Xiaotang will be ruined , an inevitable end!"

"yes!"

Li Yao sighed, "Since the Duan family has three Nascent Souls, even if they don't follow these crooked ways, they may be able to carry forward the Tiger Roaring Hall, so why should they be eager for quick success and instant benefit, and engage in the 'Hei Sha Sect'?"

"They don't do it, but some people do it. Don't Elder Vulture think that the 'Heisha Sect' is the only evil heresy that is causing trouble in the southeast?"

Dan Fengzi said, "Because Huxiaotang established the 'Heisha Sect', it overthrew all the rebellious sects in Xijiang Prefecture for decades, drained their flesh and blood, and fed them back to Huxiaotang. Only the Tiger Howling Hall can have the scenery it has today!"

"If the Tiger Roaring Church did not establish the 'Black Sha Sect', but other sects secretly formed the 'Red Sha Sect', 'Yellow Sha Sect', and 'Blue Sha Sect', perhaps the Tiger Roaring Church would have been established decades earlier. It was wiped out, how can it last until today!"

"Listen to what the headmaster said—"

Li Yao frowned and said, "In the cultivation world of the Central Plains, is it common for black and white to collide?"

Dan Fengzi smiled, and did not answer directly, but said: "When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden; the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking! It seems that the warehouseman has a cat to catch mice, but the mice are all caught. Why do you need cats? Cultivators are used to slay demons, if there are no demons, what is the use of cultivators?"

Li Yaodao: "Does the head mean to say that there are monsters to be killed, but there are no monsters, and monsters must be killed even when they are created?"

Dan Fengzi's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, what Elder Vulture said is wonderful!"

Li Yao was silent for a long time, then slowly exhaled a foul breath and said, "This is different from what I thought before I left Wu Nan."

Dan Fengzi said: "What did Elder Vulture think before he left Wu Nan?"

"Our Wunan is a Huawai barbarian state. Everyone lives in jungles and caves, divided into tribes!"

Li Yaodao, "Witchman monks, each protects a tribe, and is responsible for expelling monsters, suppressing evil spirits, and fighting against hostile tribes. Although they also sacrifice souls, they don't seem to be so... so weird and secretive. Different tribes If there are any conflicts between them, they will go to the Black Stone Grand Challenge, and most of them will compete in a fair manner!"

"I have nothing to hide from the head of the sect. A hundred years ago, I was a ignorant Wuman cultivator. I ran amok in the Wunan jungle and ruled over others. I didn't think there was anything wrong with such a life!"

"However, after I was reborn from the Poison Dragon Pond and received the inheritance of Yan Zhu, the swordsmith of Da Zhou, I was influenced by the demeanor of Da Zhou's cultivation world for fifty years, and my Dao Xin gradually changed. What you have done is really worthless!"

"Wu Nan is too young to accommodate my current Dao heart, so I traveled to the Central Plains, wanting to experience the 'Dagan Cultivation Realm' that was also born in the Central Plains. Thought, didn't expect-"

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