Demon King’s Repayment

Chapter 111

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"Danluo? Brother Danluo?"

Danluo heard someone calling his name in a daze,

Is it that strange human being? Not only is he not afraid of himself, but he dares to invite him to drink, which is very interesting.

what is his name It seems to be called Su Bai.

Danluo opened his eyes and saw the cheerful old man standing on the bow with two jugs of wine in his hands, "Aluo, what do you think I brought?"

Is Su Bai already so old? Oh yes, he was already old.

I vaguely felt that something was not right, but at this moment, Dan Luo felt very tired, and he was drowsy and couldn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

Su Bai stepped into the cabin of the canoe, sat down beside him, put out the wine cup, and opened the side dishes wrapped in oil paper. The scene in front of him seemed to be covered with a piece of translucent paper, which was vaguely unclear, but the old man had done this many times, which made Danluo feel familiar and at ease.

He remembered the first time he saw Su Bai.

At that time, he was wandering in the dark bottom of the water, and the bottom of Yuanshui was quiet and stable.

Danluo has been living in this river since he was born, and he has lived here for many years, and he has almost become one with the river. The time at that time was so long, happy and a little lonely and boring.

He looked up and saw a shadow floating on the water where the light and shadow were refracted, where there should be sitting creatures called human beings, rowing tools called boats that they made themselves.

The melodious sound of the flute came from the boat. Danluo liked all kinds of music. He wagged his tail and approached the water, listening to the clean and clear music.

A thin fishing line hangs from the edge of the wooden boat, with a hook on the end of the line.

Danlu circled around the little hook on which a little food was hanging. What a ridiculous human being, who would you like to catch with such a simple trap

After the man on the boat finished playing the flute, he laughed foolishly to himself, and spoke to the moon,

"Although I have good wine and a good month, it's a pity that I don't have a blind date when I drink alone." A hand holding a wine cup stretched out from the side of the boat, "River God, River God, toast to you."

The amber liquid fell into the water, and there was a unique fragrance.

Danluo at the bottom of the boat thought for a moment. He had a spirit body living in this river, so this glass of wine should be for him. He opened his mouth and swallowed the glass of wine. What was it? It was strong and high, and it seemed to taste good.

Since then, the wind and the boat in the river, the flowers are full, the wine is full, and there are many friends in the waves.

"Old Bai, I feel hungry, I want to eat, eat a lot of things." Danluo opened his eyes and said, looking at the old man sitting opposite.

His body seemed weak and tired, and he really wanted to get his energy replenished as soon as possible.

"Is it okay not to eat humans? If you eat my compatriots, even if we don't become enemies, we can't get along like this anymore."

"No, I'm hungry. My body feels empty."

"I can't help but give you one of my arms. Anyway, I have one arm enough." The old man said helplessly.

How can there be such a stupid human being

Forget it, I don't want to see him missing an arm.

"Sorry, Aluo, I have made you endure for a long time." Su Bai put away the fishing rod at the bow of the boat, and the thin fishing line faintly shone in the air. "It's your instinct, it's hard to be friends with me, right?"

Dan Luo blinked, and a familiar sense of fear rose in his heart.

"For so many years, I have always let you accommodate me. At least I hope I can do something for you in the end." The smiling figure faded away as he spoke, "Aluo, come on, this world is without me, and you will too. I can find a lot of friends."

The figure finally dissipated in the mist-filled reeds,

The world in front of him became clear, except for the serpentine fishing line, and a human mage followed at the other end of the fishing line.

Danluo wanted to prop up his body, but the pain covered his senses like a tidal wave, concentrating on the mutilated tail. Only then did he realize that he had lost the stamina to move, and even opening his eyes like this was doing his best.

He could only watch the young human girl helplessly, walking towards him step by step, extending his hand towards him.

Yuan Xiang'er stretched out her hand and untied the muzzle that was tied to Dan Luo's head, but did not break the iron rope that bound his hands behind him.

Even if this monster was seriously injured and dying, he was so embarrassed that he still couldn't see the slightest hint of weakness in his eyes.

Yuan Xianger helped him into the cabin of the boat to lie down, and squatted down beside him,

"Would you like to be my apostle? As long as you are bound by me, you will never hurt anyone arbitrarily. I will not hurt your life, nor will I want to humiliate you."

"Don't you humans have a saying, murderers, people will always kill them? As a hunter, I have already prepared myself to become a prey. Needless to say, kill me and take my demon pill and bones. ." Danluo's face was bleak, and he poked a mouthful of blood from his throat, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not bad for a hundred dead. Hey, after you kill me, can you throw the remnant you don't want into the Yuanshui, I want to die in the water."

Yuan Xianger ignored him, took out a rune pen and immersed herself in drawing on the hull.

It was a human formation, with complicated runes and powerful pressure. With the final draw, the red light of the formation lit up.

Or, do you have to torture me to the end before giving up

The red blood in Danluo's throat poured out again and again, flowing down his neck. He looked up at the sky above,

This is probably the last time I see the sky, and even if this human does nothing, I probably won't live long.

But the light of the formation was bright for a long time, and the pain of the forced contract never appeared. Instead, a warm current swept back and forth across his scarred skin, eventually converging on his severed tail.

It was only later that Danluo realized that what was drawn on the ship was not a formation that enforced a contract, but a formation that was commonly used by human warlocks to heal wounds.

"you… "

"The way of heaven is good for life and evil for killing. Since you don't want to be an apostle, then I will send you to the next world, where you will be banned for a hundred years. That is the world of your demons. After a hundred years, the passage between the two worlds will be closed, no matter what you are. Willing it or not, just live there and don't come back."

Yuan Xianger locked the chains on Danluo's hands, and put on the talisman that restricts spiritual power. "Before that, I won't unlock this spell, but I will heal your injuries. Don't struggle and hurt yourself."

The warm light of the magic circle basked on Danluo's cold skin due to excessive blood loss, causing mild tingling to promote healing and causing skin spasms.

The pain kept him awake, but the warmth made his consciousness begin to weaken, and he could hardly bear to pass out.

"Why...?" Danluo's eyes were red, and he forced three words out of his throat.

"There is a senior who specially asked me before he left. Please ask me to help you once." Yuan Xianger put away the fishing line on the ground to guide the way, "I admire that senior very much, so I agreed."

When Nan He and the others arrived. The people of Qing Yi Sect followed closely.

When the warlocks saw the golden arrowhead summoning spell drawn on the boat, they were in an uproar.

"Does fellow Daoist want to make this demon deed as an apostle?" Qingyuan stopped the disciples' messy words, "I advise fellow Daoist not to waste any effort in treating him. There are countless demons who have been captured by his hands, just like him. Monsters who would rather self-mutilate their bodies than submit to control are basically difficult to contract successfully."

"It's better to end him as soon as possible than to encounter a counterattack at the time of the contract and cause trouble."

What he means is, kill Dan Luo here, and everyone will divide up the inner alchemy body, so that it can be combined and scattered.

"Sorry, I want to take him away." Yuan Xianger said directly.

The mages of the Qing Yi Sect immediately fry the pot,

"what do you mean?"

"We fought for several hours, and you came out to intervene at the end, and you wanted to take the demon away for nothing?"

"It's rare today, and someone is trying to steal food from my Qing Yi Sect."

"It's not that easy to leave!"

As they spoke, they found that an apostle behind Yuan Xianger had turned into a giant crane in front of everyone, and flew into the air with Danluo's boat.

Yuan Xianger sat on the back of the silver wolf, her long hair was hunting in the river wind, "If it comes first, then I found him first."

"I'll take away the people, thank you for your help."

The silver Sirius flew high, leaving a stack of strange talismans on the ground as a reward.

"Master, just watch them go like this?" Xu Ji was furious, "Where does this put our Qing Yi Sect's face?"

His master, Qingyuan Zhenren, was of a very high rank in teaching and had a profound Taoism. It's just that his temperament is too casual, and he doesn't look like an elder. He is also impatient to deal with the secular affairs of teaching, and his only hobby is to collect all kinds of unique monsters in the world and drive them as apostles.

"Dividing up the spoils of war, no matter how nice it sounds, it's all about speaking with your fists." Qingyuan rolled up his sleeves unconcernedly and recited a hemostatic spell on his injured arm, "Do you think you can beat them?"

"Isn't there still a master?" Xu Ji was about to stamp his feet.

"If I wasn't injured, plus you guys, I could give it a try. Now I don't want to lose this person."

Xu Ji was stunned, "Could it be that that ignorant girl's Taoism is as high as that of a master?"

"It's not that she is better than me, do you see what kind of beings are behind her?" Qingyuan sighed, "For a dying monster, there is no need to fight with them. Save each other's face. , I'll see you next time, don't they also leave a spell?"

His tone was calm, but his heart was actually sour.

Qingyuan's appearance remains young, but in fact he is already quite old. On the road of cultivation, his only hobby is to collect various apostles. But there are so many arrogant and arrogant demons in this world, how can the apostles contract so easily? Weak monsters are useless, and the stronger the monsters, the harder it is to bow their heads like humans.

After so many years, even the powerful battle apostles around him are only two.

On the contrary, this petite girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was followed by such a wide variety of powerful apostles behind her. Not only are there nine-tailed foxes, lynxes, cranes, snakes, and other rare monsters, but also the Sirius, which has disappeared from the world.

Why is she able to successfully contract so many apostles at such a young age, is there a secret that I don't know

Qingyuan was so jealous that he almost bit his handkerchief.

A disciple picked up the talisman left by Yuan Xianger.

Drawing talismans is a job that consumes a lot of spiritual power. The high-gong masters in the teaching have to fast for three days every time they open the altar to make a talisman, burn incense and bathe, and then set up the altar to concentrate on the practice, which is very troublesome. Therefore, all the mages in the teaching use talismans very seriously and carefully, especially the talismans of various combat types, which can almost be exchanged as hard currency in the cultivation world.

Yuan Xianger was able to leave behind such a large stack of talismans, which was actually a very pleasant thing for their lower-level disciples.

"What spell is this? It looks messy."

"I look at it, and it looks like a cat's paw. It's unlikely to be a talisman, right?"

"Try one and see?"

Entering the spiritual power sacrifice in the air, the crooked talisman gave face a huge spherical fireball. The fireball rolled away and burned the reeds all over the ground.

"Wow, the fire-type attack spells are just stacked like this, so it seems that we are not at a disadvantage."

"Where did that little girl come from as a fellow Daoist, with such a generous shot?"