Chapter 538: Disbelief

This sect master thought of a question today.

Suppose a demon cultivator.

He went astray during his cultivation.

Then would he become a more demon cultivator!

Or two demon cultivators?

Is it possible for this method to be widely used?

—— From the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 3368

The next day.

In the afternoon, the sun was not only shining on my butt.

Sect Master Zhang finally woke up from his sleep.

I fought for half the night yesterday, which really affected my sleep.

What's the old saying?

This fucking sleepy tree!

The crazy tree made a fuss all night, and then I don't know where it ran away.

Whoever encounters it, it's bad luck.

This broken tree, this sect master doesn't want it either.

The key is that it's noisy!

Singing is fine, but it's just a few words back and forth, which is really a mental attack!

Don't plant if you can!

"Sect Master, you're awake."

Tang Ji saw Zhang Mo coming out and hurried forward.

Zhang Mo yawned and asked, "How is it, how are the casualties?"

Tang Ji replied, "Several people died and many were injured."

Zhang Mo said, "Give them credit. Where is the Room Fire God Envoy? Has he come back?"

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "No. It seems that he ran away completely."

"Dead fat pig, how can he be a God Envoy. At the critical moment, I, the second to last ranked, went up, but he just ran away!"

Zhang Mo was very angry. He had never seen such a pit.

Tang Ji thought for a while and said, "Master, he seems to be ranked last."

Zhang Mo glared and said, "Really? Where is the ranking? Show it to me."

Tang Ji quickly handed it over, and Zhang Mo took a look. Wow.

The Room Fire Pig is really the last one!

This is really... too accurate!

"It serves you right!"

Zhang Mo said with contempt.

With the way the Room Fire Pig is doing, if he is not the last one, then who will be the last one?

"Forget it, ignore him. Where are the demon cultivators you were asked to capture?"

"They are all tied up over there!"

"Take me to see!"

Tang Ji led the way and took Zhang Mo to where the captives were.

All the captives sat on the ground like monkeys tied up.

At a glance, there were probably hundreds or thousands of them.

The Divine Palace monks watching them all had murderous intent on their faces.

Obviously, for the people of the Divine Palace, all these demon cultivators should be killed. Capturing them is a sheer waste of time.

Zhang Mo looked at the group of people and said loudly: "Who is the leader and who can take charge? Come out and talk to me!"

The group of demon cultivators all looked at one person, and Zhang Mo also looked over.

After seeing this, Zhang Mo was stunned.

Is this a bull head?

Looking more carefully, yes, it is a bull head!

"Drag him over!"

Zhang Mo ordered, and several Divine Palace monks immediately dragged the bull head brother out.

Don't say it, the little thing looks quite unique!

Obviously, this one must be the leader.

The others all look like skinny monkeys, but he looks like a skinny cow.

If you think about it carefully, it may also be because of his appearance.

"Hmph, charlatan, don't try to get any information from me, Old Cow. I am a loyal demon cultivator!"

Don't say it, this bull head is quite tough.

Zhang Mo didn't say anything, but silently took out an elbow and started to eat it in front of him.

Immediately, the demon cultivators present were all stunned.

The bull head also looked at Zhang Mo. After a while, the bull head said, "Why don't you give me a bite, and I'll tell you a little bit."

Zhang Mo said, "Before I finish eating, hurry up. I can still leave some for you!"

The bull head gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

Zhang Mo continued to eat.

Soon, Zhang Mo finished eating an elbow, smiled at Niutou and said: "You are quite tough."

After saying that, Zhang Mo took out another elbow and said to other demon cultivators: "Whoever is willing to talk to me, I will reward him with an elbow."

As soon as this was said, Niutou hurriedly said: "I will tell you, I will tell you. Come to me if you have anything! Don't attack my subordinates!"

Zhang Mo said: "I didn't do it."

Niutou looked at the elbow and said: "Pig's hand is also a hand."

Okay, you are right.

Zhang Mo took a step forward and threw the elbow to him in the eyes of the demon cultivators.

Then he asked: "Tell me about Youyuan and Yueyin Kingdom."

The demon cultivator Niutou began to eat the elbow voraciously.

While eating, he said: "What's there to say about Youyuan? It is the first demon sect in the Ten Thousand Nations, and it may also be the last largest demon sect in the Ten Thousand Nations. Yueyin Country is one of Youyuan's territories, and it is mainly used to exile us human demon cultivators. By the way, let us cannibalize the surrounding small countries, expand to the Palace of God and other forces, and collect and refine blood crystals. It's just that we don't have the ability, and we have been curled up in Yueyin Country for so many years. By the way, our bosses are three demon lords, the purple-haired rock demon, the duck-like Nine Masters, and the one-eyed dragon and the one-demon. In the early years, these three were forcibly promoted to the Tyrant Yuan Realm by Youyuan, but now it's hard to say. With the power fading, old injuries, and Youyuan discriminating against us, it is estimated that the strength has dropped sharply. Yueyin Country still has more than ten demon cultivators in the Dragon Realm, including me!"

Niutou was straightforward and said everything in a crackling voice.

He is really "loyal", but his loyalty is elbow.

Zhang Mo frowned and said, "Aren't you from Youyuan? Why are you still discriminated against?"

Niu Tou said: "The boss of Youyuan is said to be a strong man with the blood of a demon dragon, known as the Dragon King. Her subordinates are all kinds of demon cultivators with the blood of demon beasts. Pure human demon cultivators like us who are either captured, surrendered, or have no choice but to be forced into a desperate situation. There is no difference between us and beasts in Youyuan. If we are useful, we will be used. If we are useless, we will be killed, refined into blood crystals, or even eaten alive. Anyway, this Wan Kingdom does not tolerate demon cultivators. They have been killed by Wuji League, Shen Palace, and various righteous ways. Even leeks are almost cut off. The remaining demon cultivators either join Youyuan as beasts or hide and live in shame. In slightly larger countries, you can't see demon cultivator sects. This is the life of demon cultivators!"

Niu Tou showed a miserable smile.

Zhang Mo nodded. It turns out that the demon cultivators in Wan Kingdom are much more miserable than those in Xia Kingdom!

Zhang Mo looked at the other demon cultivators and said: "Are you all like this?"

The other demon cultivators looked at Zhang Mo calmly, and no one refuted.

Obviously, Niu Tou was telling the truth!

Zhang Mo chuckled and said, "You guys are so lucky to have met me, the sect master. Let me give you a chance. You have two choices now. One is to die. The other is to work for me. I am much better than You Yuan. At least I can feed and clothe you. But I have only one rule, that is, to be obedient. Do whatever I tell you to do. I promise you that as long as you are obedient, I will let you live like a human being!"

After Zhang Mo finished speaking, a group of demon cultivators suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that they fell backwards.

Niu Tou even opened his mouth and said, "I don't believe it!"