Chapter 362 God General: I Want to Fight Ten

Three hundred miles from Kongsang Mountain, Shanyin City

"Biyao, this Kongsang Mountain is definitely not as simple as the secret treasure left by the black-hearted old man. Now Changsheng Hall, Hehuan Sect, Shendao Sect, big and small sects have come, and even the Qingyun Sect, Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple in the righteous way have come."

You Ji looked at the girl in front of her, with worry in her eyes, but she was interrupted by Biyao before she finished speaking.

"Auntie You, which family hasn't come yet?"

Biyao turned and looked at You Ji, but there was no worry in her bright eyes.

Seeing her like this, You Ji knew that she couldn't persuade her. Although the girl in front of her was young, she was stubborn and couldn't turn back after making up her mind.

You Ji had no choice but to answer: "We have provoked many sects of the Demonic Path, but no one from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was seen. It is rumored that the valley has been sealed."

"Sealed?"

Bi Yao's eyes were filled with disbelief, and she said in a crisp voice: "I'm afraid they are secretly planning something."

She looked at You Ji and said: "Aunt You asked the disciples of our Ghost King Sect to keep a close eye on Kongsang Mountain. This incident must not be caused by the Blood Refining Hall left by the black-hearted old man. I want to see what is going on."

"What about the Sect Master?"

Bi Yao was slightly stunned, and then said: "Tell my father at the same time."

"Dong Dong Dong"

After the two finished talking, they suddenly heard hurried footsteps, and a man in yellow came in front of them, knelt down and clasped his fists, and said: "Miss, Saint Envoy You Ji, a young Taoist sitting on a fire unicorn came down from Kongsang Mountain, and is now at the foot of the mountain..."

The yellow-clothed monk suddenly looked strange and paused.

You Ji frowned and said coldly, "How about at the foot of the mountain?"

"The man set up tables and chairs, built a fire and roasted rabbits. He said that he would call people as soon as possible, and he would beat ten of them."

You Ji looked strange when she heard it, but Bi Yao beside her suddenly became interested and said, "Aunt You, let's go over and take a look."

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At the foot of Kongsang Mountain, smoke slowly rose

Zhang Ziyu really built a fire and roasted a fat rabbit on the fire with a long stick with two forks.

The rabbit was caught in the monster ranch, and the skin and fat were just right. Under the scorching flames, the crystal oil slowly fell down, making a sizzling sound.

The fragrance gradually dissipated, spices were sprinkled on it, and one hand held honey and poured it evenly on it, and the fragrance immediately spread more.

Just opposite Zhang Ziyu, at this time, a large group of people had surrounded him hundreds of meters away, mixed with good and bad people, each forming their own forces. At a glance, there were already no less than hundreds of people.

These are the people from various sects that gradually gathered when Zhang Ziyu was roasting rabbits. Most of them are from the Demon Sect, and then there are some independent cultivators. Of course, there are also righteous disciples. The most prominent one is the upright and imposing disciple in the corner.

Of course, their number is the smallest, mainly from the Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple. Qingyun Sect also sent people over, but the number is the smallest, only five disciples.

Zhang Ziyu was still roasting rabbits, and glanced at the anxious crowd: "It seems that they are almost all here."

"Hey, kid, tell us quickly, what happened on Kongsang Mountain?"

Someone in the distance asked loudly. Looking closely, it was a thin Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, with his hair tied up behind his head, triangular eyes, and a goatee. He held a green long sword in his hand and stared at Zhang Ziyu and the steel unicorn in front of him with a gloomy look.

The thin Taoist priest was named Yu Qingzi, one of the elders of Changsheng Hall. He was a sixth-level Shangqing cultivator. He was sinister and good at using a green snake sword. He was one of the masters of the Demon Sect and a figure who had been in the Demon Sect for a hundred years.

He looked at the God General Qilin in front of Zhang Ziyu with fear in his eyes. Not only him, but all the people present looked at Zhang Ziyu with hatred and pain because of God General Qilin.

Zhang Ziyu said he would wait for someone, but most of the people who were eyeing Kongsang Mountain were from the Demon Sect. How could they be honest and obedient? They wanted to take action immediately and interrogate Zhang Ziyu.

The two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect took action. Although their strength was not as high as Shangqing, they were also Yuqing Nine Layers. Anyone thought it was a sure thing to deal with a young kid like Zhang Ziyu.

But just when they moved closer to less than ten meters, God General Qilin suddenly opened his mouth and evaporated him directly with a terrifying energy cannon.

It was this scene that shocked many people and made them dare not take action easily now.

But now, more and more people from the Demonic Path and even the Righteous Path gathered, and these people were getting more and more restless.

No matter how powerful that puppet was, could it be compared with so many people?

So Yu Qingzi from Changsheng Hall stood up first.

"Sure enough, the rumors are true. Changshengtang is a group of people who look like Taoist priests but have no brains at all."

"You are looking for death!"

Zhang Ziyu said lightly while eating rabbit meat, but this attitude angered Yu Qingzi.

The Green Snake Sword in his hand flew out, and the green sword light about ten feet long stabbed towards Zhang Ziyu.

"Bold"

The God General Qilin uttered cold words, and his figure had already come in front of the sword light.

With a clang, the God General Qilin had broken the sword light with one claw, and the entire Green Snake Sword was knocked out by him and inserted less than ten feet in front of Yu Qingzi.

The sword body completely sank into the ground, leaving only a little bit of the hilt.

Yu Qingzi's face was gloomy. Although it was just a test, this weird Qilin puppet definitely had the combat power of Shangqing level.

'Damn, what is the origin of this guy? There is actually such a puppet. Is the legendary treasure of heaven and earth true? '

"Amitabha, you just said you needed to wait for everyone to gather. Now that all the sects have arrived, could you please tell me what happened on Kongsang Mountain?"

In the Tianyin Temple, an old monk stood up and chanted a Buddhist name.

The old monk's name is Puzhen, a monk of the same generation as Puzhi. Although he did not become one of the four great monks, his strength should not be underestimated. He cultivated the Great Brahma Prajna to the third realm, which is equivalent to the fifth level of Shangqing.

This time, the disciples of Tianyin Temple came to investigate the Kongsang Mountain, and he led the team.

Although Puzhen asked politely, he still wanted to know what happened on Kongsang Mountain.

Zhang Ziyu ate a rabbit leg, then casually stuck the roasted rabbit to the side, the stick went into the ground, and the rabbit was hanging by the fire.

He wiped his hands, glanced at everyone, and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's talk. Little Taoist Zhang Ziyu, this Kongsang Mountain with a radius of 300 miles is my Taoist temple from now on. The strange phenomena inside have nothing to do with you. Who is in favor and who is against it?"

Zhang Ziyu still looked smiling, very kind, just for fun, anyway, the territory has been drawn.

"Hmph, what a big tone, Kongsang Mountain is not something you can occupy just because you say so, do you really think you are a black-hearted old man? Hand over the monster's treasure and tell us what happened on the mountain, otherwise."

Before the demon said anything, a person from the righteous side stood up and spoke.

This person is not very old, wearing white clothes, holding a red jade ruler in his hand, and his eyebrows are full of arrogance.

Zhang Ziyu saw that he was from the righteous way and full of arrogance, and then he saw that he was next to the monks of Tianyin Temple, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"From Fenxiang Valley?"

"Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley"

Good guy, he held his head high when he introduced himself, which made him even more arrogant.

Zhang Ziyu looked at him deeply. Fenxiang Valley is great. They came at the right time.

"Don't talk nonsense with him. He is alone. No matter how powerful the puppet is, what can it do? Let's go together. Don't let the righteous kid take the lead."

Seeing the righteous people start to speak, the people of the Divine Sword Sect couldn't sit still.

They lost two second-generation disciples, and they were outstanding. How could they jump now? Seeing the righteous people intercept the benefits, their elders, the Black Sword Patriarch, immediately shouted to take action.

Although the Divine Sword Sect is not as good as the top demon forces such as the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, after the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was closed, it got the most benefits because it was closest. It is not surprising that it is now inflated.

"Go"

Someone called, and someone catered to it. For a while, everyone rushed towards Zhang Ziyu quickly, as if whoever arrived first could take Zhang Ziyu first.