The Greedy and Stingy Master (11)

"What? That demon cultivator died?"

At the Chixian Sect meeting held once a month, as usual, the second senior brother sat there majestically, the third senior sister was cold and expressionless, the fourth junior brother had a gentle smile on his lips, and the fifth senior brother looked at this one and then that one, and in his heart he envied and envied that they favored the younger junior brother, and then he envied and envied that the younger junior brother seemed to like the senior brothers and sisters more.

Ji Changze dozed off with his chin propped up.

Master Shuai was talking alone: ​​"So our sect blah blah this month."

"It's still slightly less than last month blah blah."

"But there's a reason for that blah blah."

"Everyone should work harder and unite as one blah blah."

He didn't mind talking alone.

Hasn't it been like this for more than ten years?

The news that the demon cultivator was killed in Shenwei Hall came at this time.

Sect Leader Shuai stood up in surprise: "How could this be?! Can the demon cultivators of our Chixian Sect break in directly?!"

Ji Changze yawned, looked at Sect Leader Shuai whose face was full of shock, and said lazily: "Big Brother, why are you so surprised? The demon cultivator is dead, so he is dead. He has said everything he can say. He refused to say the rest no matter how he was tortured. It's useless to keep him anyway, why keep him."

Shuai Sect Leader: "...That's right."

Thinking of this, he sat down again, coughed dryly, and regained his sect leader's composure: "What about the people who killed the demon cultivator? Have they been caught?"

"They were caught on the spot, but it's a pity that they committed suicide after being caught."

Committed suicide...

Shuai Sect Leader: "What is their cultivation level?"

The disciples below answered: "There are two people in total, both of them are at the upper level of Nascent Soul."

That would be difficult.

Originally, the demon cultivator refused to say what conspiracy he had, and they could only guess, but now that the Demon Lord is willing to send people to die to kill this demon cultivator, I'm afraid there is really a big conspiracy.

But what is the conspiracy?

He touched his chin and wanted to ask his junior brothers and sisters what they thought, but when he looked at the strange shapes below, there was no normal junior brothers and sisters: "..."

Forget it.

Think about it yourself.

They are all unreliable.

The immortal sects here are busy sending messages to each other to find out what conspiracy the demon cultivators have.

The demon cultivators over there have to change their plans.

Since we can't plant flowers nearby, we might as well spread them openly.

At most, some demon cultivators will be sacrificed to spread pollen.

Small sacrifices lead to great success! I believe that these sacrificed demon cultivators will not (dare not) complain.

Both sides are preparing intensively, Ji Changze also announced in an increasingly tense atmosphere: "I also want to practice hard and prepare for the fight against the demon cultivators."

Master Shuai, who was already looking for a way to send his junior brother to a refuge and bring him back after the fight, said: "..."

"Don't worry about it. Now all the major sects are afraid that the demon cultivators will cheat, and they all plan to send their younger disciples to a safe place. I plan to send you there too. When the time comes, you stay there honestly and don't get into trouble. I will take you back after the fight is over."

This time, even the fifth senior brother, who was the most jealous and felt that the senior brothers and sisters favored the younger junior brother, nodded in agreement: "Big brother, this is a good idea. Changze has a low cultivation level and has been spoiled since childhood. He can't kill a few demon cultivators if he stays. It's better to send him to a safe place."

"Cultivation level is secondary. The main thing is that he is too young."

The fourth senior brother shook the fan in his hand. His outfit today was a blue-clothed scholar. He leaned close to the senior brother's ear and reminded Master Shuai in a thief-like whisper: "There are still many disciples in the foundation-building period in the sect."

Yes.

Sect Leader Shuai also reacted.

There were a lot of Foundation Establishment disciples in the sect, and they couldn't send all of them away. But if they sent people away on the grounds that Changze was in the Foundation Establishment stage, that wouldn't make sense.

The disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage didn't leave.

You are an elder in the Foundation Establishment stage, don't you feel ashamed? Why did you abandon everyone and run away?

Besides, other sects sent younger disciples. If they sent people away based on their cultivation level, it didn't seem to make sense.

Changze didn't have a good reputation to begin with, so it would be hard for him to find a Taoist partner in the future, although he might not have found one even if this hadn't happened.

"Yes, our Changze is young!"

He decided on this reason.

Even the fifth junior brother, who used to think that the word young was nonsense, didn't say anything this time.

He patted Ji Changze on the shoulder: "Junior brother, don't cause trouble when you go there. The conditions may not be as good as our sect, but it's only temporary. When the senior brothers and sisters defeat the demon cultivators, they will come to pick you up."

They didn't ask Ji Changze if he was willing to go.

After all, they watched him grow up since he was a child, and they knew what kind of character the junior brother was.

Don't look at his usual cheerful chatter. In this situation, according to the courage of the junior brother, he would have been scared to death and wanted to hide.

Ji Changze didn't say anything, so they thought he agreed.

So, when the major sects gathered the names of those who were going to be sent to refuge, they were surprised to find that among a bunch of people who were only five or six years old, seven or eight years old, and the oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, there was actually a "senior" in his thirties.

Looking again, it was an elder.

Representatives of the major sects: "..."

"Is this the elder your sect plans to send to protect your disciples? Did you write down the wrong list?"

The handsome leader quickly clarified that if these people were included in the protection of the disciples, then when the demon cultivator comes, these people who protect the young disciples will go to the outside to fight the enemy.

"That's right. He is young. Those of us who are brothers and sisters are really worried."

Sect representatives: "..."

"Almost forty...still young??"

"Small, why not small? You can't calculate it based on the years of a mortal, you have to calculate it based on the life span of a cultivator! We can live for five or six hundred years. In comparison, those in our thirties are just children. "The handsome leader also knew that it was a bit far-fetched for him to stuff his junior brother in. At this moment, he could only say shamelessly, "Isn't this normal? Why are you so surprised?"

The junior brothers and sisters who followed him also nodded calmly.

With a beard on his face, he looked at the second senior brother who was still very capable of bluffing: "Yes, Nagasawa is young, so we don't trust him."

Third Senior Sister: "Junior Brother, you are still young."

The fourth senior brother is relatively high-end. He smiles warmly and speaks in a gentle and gentle manner: "Our little junior brother has been pampered since he grew up. He doesn't even know how to kill a chicken."

Because he always orders others to kill.

"In addition, he is young. I am afraid that when he sees the demon cultivator, he will panic and make no choice. Instead of asking us to spare our hands to protect him, it is better to send him away first, so that we don't have to restrain our hands when fighting. Our junior brother is not willing, either. They clamored to stay and fight the enemy together, but isn’t the overall situation the most important thing? So we didn’t agree.”

Anyway, "Although we let our junior brother, who is almost forty years old, go to a safe area where children go, it is not because our junior brother is not good. It is completely a sacrifice made by our junior brother in order to fight smoothly."

Sect representative: "..."

Can it still be calculated like this? ?

Although they were very confused, since the head of Chi Xianzong insisted, they still recognized this "elderly child" who was nearly forty years old with a confused look on his face.

But after recognizing it, I can't help but feel magical in my heart.

The elders and heads of the Chi Xian Sect usually look quite normal.

They are highly cultivated and can fight. Every time they fight, one is more powerful than the other. In the ranking of the top ten combat abilities in the world of cultivation, they occupy five positions.

As a result... everyone collectively said that a cultivator who was almost forty years old was young?

Where is Ying Ming Shen Wu?

What about b-i'ge who has advanced cultivation?

It's really unpredictable.

No matter what these sect representatives thought, Ji Changze's name was successfully inserted, and several senior brothers and sisters felt relieved.

Three days later, all the disciples reported the transfer with signs.

It was also good luck that the place had just been transferred during the day, and at night, a demonic cultivator forced its way in.

Although they were highly cultivated, Chi Xianzong had always been vigilant and naturally killed them all smoothly.

The handsome leader always felt that something was wrong, that this was going too smoothly.

These demonic cultivators clearly came in and sent them off, but they still kept going. This was not like the behavior of demonic cultivators.

After killing another batch, a gust of wind blew, and he suddenly felt weak.

"Bangdang——"

The sword he carried fell to the ground.

This was simply impossible in the past. The reason why sword cultivators never leave their bodies is because each sword cultivator has his or her own sword, infused with their spiritual power. If they are separated from the sword, they can even activate their spiritual power to make it go away. The sword comes looking for them.

But now, his sword fell to the ground.

There is only one possibility, his spiritual power is gone.

The handsome leader's face was livid, and he looked around, and sure enough he saw the swords of the disciples around him falling one after another, and there was an endless stream of clanging sounds.

——Clang.

The third junior sister's sword also fell. She looked cold and wanted to pick up the sword, but she stumbled and fell to her knees half-kneeling.

"Senior brother..."

Her voice also became weak: "Poisonous."

——Clang!

——Clang!

The elders standing behind them all also softened their bodies. The disciples had already collapsed and were almost unable to move. In the end, only the handsome leader in the audience could hold on and not fall down. It was just because of his body shape. Somewhat wobbly.

He gritted his teeth and finally understood why those demon cultivators wanted to die one after another.

The demon cultivators broke into the sect not to sha're:n, but to poison.

The Chi Xian Sect was famous for being able to fight. Before he was sure that there was no danger, the Demon Lord hid in the magic weapon and stretched his neck to take a look at the towering sect from a distance: "Go and see, have they fallen?"

The demon cultivator who was sent out flew out and quickly came back: "Your Majesty, everyone in the Chi Xian Sect has been attacked."

"Ahahahahahahaha!!!"

The demon lord immediately started shaking, and the magic weapon stopped sitting. He flew up and landed directly in the Chi Xian Sect. He looked at the disciple who fell on the ground and laughed wildly at the handsome leader who was still struggling to hold on: "Chenze, Chenze, when you hurt my arm in that battle, did you ever think that this day would happen."

The handsome leader was swaying, but he refused to fall. He looked at the Demon Lord coldly with an ugly expression: "Despicable!"

"I'm just despicable. You hit me. If I can't beat you, why can't I use some other means? Come on, come on. Hit me. Hit me. Come on."

He dangled in front of the handsome leader, wishing he could dance on the spot to express his pride.

Seeing that the handsome leader was still holding on and refused to fall, he smiled cheaply, stretched out his hand to push, and watched the other person fall, and became even more proud: "What? You still want to die standing up? I understand, the backbone of an immortal cultivator, But don’t worry, I guarantee you that no one from your Chi Xian Sect will be able to stand in front of me today.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Changze yawned and walked down with a dazed look on his face.

"Elder brother? What are you doing?"

The Demon Lord had a wild smile on his face: "What's going on?! Why don't you fall?"

"What are you talking about? Senior brother, who is this guy? He's dressed like a green parrot, eh? Why are you all sitting on the ground?"

The handsome leader, who just looked cold-faced just now, turned livid when he saw him appear, and was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood:

"Didn't you follow me to safety?!!"

"Ah? Are you going today? I overslept, so is it too late for me to go now? But senior brother, what are you doing, sitting here one by one, a new way of cultivation?"

Ji Changze acted like he was confused and innocent. He wanted to say a few more words, but he was pushed hard. It was the third senior sister who held on to hold the sword and stood up. She pushed him away and stood in front of him. Staring at the demon cultivator, he gritted his teeth and held his sword in front of him:

"Let's go!"

"Walk?"

After discovering that the person in front of him was only a foundation-building stager, the Demon Lord didn't worry about why he didn't fall. When he saw Ji Changze appeared, the face of the handsome leader, who had always been cold-faced no matter how he provoked him, turned livid and ugly, and he was instantly happy.

"Haha, Chenze, your weakness is your junior brother? Hey, you are anxious, do you want to protect him? Come on, come and beat me. Tell me, if I stab your junior brother to death, will you be so angry that you vomit blood? Do you want to send him to safety? Tsk tsk tsk, do you think I don’t know?

I sent people to your so-called safe place, but you are so shameless. Your junior brother is so old, and you actually let him hide with those baby immortal cultivators? "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can shamelessly send someone away. You really love him."

Hearing the meaning of his words, the handsome leader's eyes were splitting: "How dare you touch a hair on his head!!"

Demon Lord ran directly to Ji Changze and quickly pulled off a piece of his hair: "I moved, what about it."

"I not only want to touch his hair, I also want to kill him one by one."

As he spoke, the expression on his face became resentful: "When I was just an ordinary demon cultivator, you! Chen Ze! snatched away love and snatched away Chu Chu. At that time, I swore..."

Handsome leader: "I don't know anyone named Chu Chu at all..."

"Don't interrupt! I swore at that time that I would definitely crush your Chi Xian Sect and kill all of you sanctimonious righteous immortal cultivators who seduce women!!"

Handsome leader: "...I really don't know Chu Chu..."

"Oh, you think I will believe you? If you hadn't deliberately seduced me, how could Chu Chu abandon me!!"

When he thought of something, he suddenly shut up and sneered: "Do you think I will say a few more words? No, I won't. Don't think I don't know. This is how the words in the mortal world are written. It seems that I am in Looking back on the past, you actually guided me! If you want to delay time, I won’t be that stupid, just die!”

Ji Changze suddenly interrupted: "Have you ever thought that she doesn't want you because you are ugly?"

Demon Lord: "..."

"shut up!!"

"I will kill you today and let your senior brother watch me stab you to death slowly with one knife after another."

As expected, without any more words, he suddenly drew his knife and stabbed Ji Changze straight in the heart.

"don't want!!!"

The handsome headmaster and the other senior brothers and sisters almost made pitiful voices to stop him at the same time.

It's no use.

The knife was stabbed directly.

――!

The knife broke.

The proud smile on Demon Lord's face gradually disappeared and turned into disbelief: "No...this is impossible! This is made of black black stone...you, what are you wearing?!"

As he spoke, he suddenly reacted: "Oh, do you think you can hide away like this? I don't believe you can have a magic weapon around your neck to protect your body."

As he spoke, he took out another knife and looked directly at Ji Changze's neck.

――!

The knife fell on his neck, which looked fair and easy to cut. It made a crisp sound again, and he died gloriously.

Demon Lord: "..."

"How, how could it be possible? I am the Demon Lord. You are just building a foundation. How can you block my full blow?"

Ji Changze gave him a friendly smile.

"Our clan does not rely on cultivation."

The weather is changing and the wind is blowing.

He flew up in front of the opponent's horrified sight, and when he rushed towards the Demon Lord from the sky, he had already transformed into a huge black dragon.

The Dragon Clan is uniquely blessed. Even a young dragon is absolutely huge and can directly overwhelm the entire Chi Xian Sect.

The black dragon's tail flickered in and out of the clouds, and every turn of its huge body could stir up strong winds. The remaining demon cultivators caught up with this scene as soon as they arrived, and before they had time to be stunned, their souls were swept up by the tail and ascended to the sky.

"Dragon!!! How can it be a dragon!!"

“Didn’t the Dragon Clan relocate a long time ago?!”

"Run!!! Hurry!!!"

"But... we want to fight immortal cultivators..."

"Fuck you immortal cultivator!! Didn't you see there was a dragon?! This clan is so perverted that they can defeat the Mahayana with just a dragon body. Why don't you just run away and wait to die?!!"

Other demon cultivators can run, but the Demon Lord can't.

He stood there stiffly, never expecting that this disciple of Chi Xianzong, who looked only in the foundation-building stage, was actually a dragon? ? ?

Hasn't this pervert moved to the upper realm a long time ago? ?

Can't he come down after going up? ? ?

What is this te:'mu:'d-i playing with him? ? ! !

And now, the huge black dragon that should have been in the upper realm opened its dragon mouth with sharp teeth, and let out a long dragon roar that made people tremble all over at the Demon Lord on the ground, and approached the Demon Lord who was too small compared to himself with a pair of malicious eyes:

"This Demon Lord, the gem on your hair crown is of good quality."

Demon Lord: "..."

His cultivation was completely suppressed by the dragon clan's aura.

His legs began to tremble, and it was indeed a dragon clan. Even if it was a young dragon, it could suppress him with its body.

No! A young dragon! !

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Master Shuai in disbelief: "You! No wonder you want to send him to a safe place!! You know he is a baby dragon!!!"

That's why they hid him with the babies.

According to the age of dragons, Ji Changze can be considered a baby dragon at this age.

The more Demon Lord thought about it, the angrier he became, and he almost vomited blood: "..."

"You actually secretly hid a baby dragon in Chi Xianzong!!!"

Master Shuai, who had never thought that his junior brother was a dragon, had his brain frozen, and only subconsciously replied: "...This is the first time I know this."

"Pah!!! Who believes your nonsense!!"

The Demon Lord suddenly froze: "So, why don't you use the baby dragon when you have it? Did you already know that I was going to use the scattered spiritual power to deal with you?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, otherwise it didn't make sense why Chi Xianzong didn't let the baby dragon stay to fight, unless...Chi Xianzong was sure that even without the dragon, they could wipe them out.

"Do you have any conspiracy? Is there a trap here?! Yes! If there is no trap, how could you send the young dragon away instead of letting him stay to fight? You must have set up some trap to catch me when I am not prepared!!"

The handsome leader who was completely at a loss: "???"

"What are you talking about..."

"Bah!!"

The demon king angrily interrupted him:

"You! Shameless! Hypocritical! Sinister!!"

"Old cunt!!!!"