In just a few days, those complacent monks who wanted to pick up a bargain were disheartened and depressed.
The aura of the heavens and the earth near Xiaoyang Mountain is severely depleted, and the monks usually cannot feel it, but when they are running for their lives, they are trapped by this fact - there is not much aura that can be used, and the speed of avoiding the flames is slow. Those who were embarrassed, and who were too conceited about their strength, who were closer to the flames, died on the spot.
Death is the most effective way to curb greed.
The cultivators of various sects have been damaged, and some people have quietly left.
As for those who didn't give up, they quietly shifted their gazes from the air to others, caught the person who was alone, and then chased after them and attacked. Killing people's lives, snatching the storage bag, and throwing the body into the flames, carrying it without knowing it.
Two short-sighted guys robbed Chen He's head one after another, and he could imagine what happened.
One of them was when Chen He leaned over to look at the corpse, thinking that the mantis was behind the cicada oriole, and jumped out to "seek death". Of course Chen He would not let this guy down, and simply asked him to be with the corpse on the ground.
When Shi Feng came back, Chen He happened to be looking through their storage bags.
"Changxianmen, Gathering Sect... Tsk, they are quite bold, and the disciples of the five major sects of the righteous way dare to attack?"
After the owner of the storage bag dies, the above prohibition will naturally become invalid.
There are also storage bags for blessing talismans. Even if the owner dies and falls into the hands of others, the sect can recover it. It's just that this kind of storage bag is relatively rare, and ordinary disciples are not qualified to have it.
"Blue chalcedony, Ganoderma lucidum pulp, Peiyuan Dan."
Chen He scanned the storage bag with his divine sense, and threw it aside with no interest.
In the eyes of a loose cultivator, he might have to break his head for these things, but in front of Chen He, these are worthless things. It's like a person who eats mutton soup. If you insist on giving him spring noodles, it's strange if you can take it seriously.
"Well, there's no Heluo faction?" Chen He was surprised.
It's not because he looks at the Heluo faction differently, but because these two "dao robbers" are no more and no less. With their cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, it is absolutely no problem to sneak up on a rising star of a big sect. They all had to suffer. Before they blindly found Chen He, they had achieved a lot. The two of them together had more than a dozen storage bags on their bodies.
For disciples of major sects, the storage bag is issued by the sect, and it has its own mark on it, which is easy to identify.
"Go back to Heiyuan Valley in the future and show you the storage bag with long eyebrows, and you will know." Shi Feng didn't care. Full of things like counting chips, tortoise shells, almanac (…), compass, and star map.
It is also a robbery. Under the circumstances of choice, no one is willing to rob the poor Taoist priest of the Heluo faction.
Chen He doesn't need to look at the old-fashioned storage bag of Changmei. Venerable Liyan obtained a lot of loot in his previous life.
"So in the last life, when the two battles between the devil and the devil, the survival rate of the Heluo faction was high, not because they could count, but because no one chose them as the first target?"
Chen He murmured, there is a kind of surprise that the cognition has been subverted
Li Yan is not a good person. He competes with many loose cultivators for elixir and elixir, and even entered the Yuanlou, but he has never done anything like blocking the road and robbery.
Chen He threw the storage bag in his hand, and the few demon cultivators who came back with Shi Feng went to clean up with interest. "How is the situation? The righteous path demon cultivators have made up their minds?" Chen He asked.
He was different from the young monks who tried so hard to show themselves in front of the crowd.
Chen He didn't need to be famous in the world of self-cultivation, and secondly, he didn't need to fight for a position in the sect. Except for his incompetent subordinates, and the countless demons in the world were in his hands, Chen He's current life was not much different from his previous life.
Shi Feng's role as Demon Venerable was to let others covet the Beixuan Secret Treasure, and to make Chen He's life easier. Now things have become that Chen He manages Yuzhou Demon Xiu very smoothly, and he is used to such power. Feng gave Chen He the most familiar life from the very beginning.
Yuzhou Demon Cultivator was pondering in private, what is the relationship between their Demon Lord and Junior Brother.
Not to mention double cultivation, in the magic way, the murder of masters and apprentices, and the incidents of Taoist couples turning their faces can be found everywhere. As time goes by, there are many variables. Recently, the relationship has been very deep, and maybe tomorrow because of a trivial matter, it will gradually drift away, and the appearance will be separated.
Although many people are sure that this pair of brothers and sisters will turn against each other in the future, there is no such sign now.
Shi Feng didn't care about Chen He's gathering of power, and Chen He didn't mean to shy away from his senior brother. The entire Yuzhou Demon Dao atmosphere was a little weird. There was a clear distinction between those demon cultivators who claimed to be following Young Master Chen and those who were serious about joining Shi Feng.
They want to fight against each other, but unfortunately the people who rely on both sides are facing each other day and night.
As soon as there was some contradiction, it was snuffed out by Shi Feng and Chen He.
For Chen He, the most important thing for his subordinates is to be competent. If he is not competent, he must be obedient. Everyone has a small abacus in his stomach. He can't control it. clean.
Chen He looked at the next generation of leaders in the comprehension world who tried their best to show their abilities, the genius monks, like watching a miscellaneous drama.
Who is in conflict with whom, who is the grudge forged in the sect's competition, and even who has a good impression of a beautiful and moving female cultivator of such and such faction... Isn't this the same as drama
Going to the theater is a pastime, and if you have trouble, of course you won't go.
Chen He was worried that he would be stared at by the real person Chi Xuan who escaped from death (infuriated), so he simply didn't go to join in the fun. Righteous Dao demon cultivators quarreled, and that's what happened.
Shi Feng frowned: "Dealing with fire in the air? They had a bunch of ideas, but none of them worked."
It seems that the formation of blocking Xiaoyang Mountain is the only way.
There is still a difference between world affairs and drama. If there is a catastrophe in the teahouse storyteller's mouth, there will inevitably be a young and promising hero who can turn the tide, conquer the fire in the air, and solve the problem that the entire cultivation world is helpless.
The reality is a group of monks going around for a long time, full of resentment.
The hero who can make the monks all over the world kneel has no shadow.
"The formation will be completed, we will leave for Yuzhou tonight."
When Shi Feng said this, he intended to let his subordinates hear it.
Soon the demon cultivators in Yuzhou retreated. Venerable Huanjian left earlier than Shi Feng, and only those who did not give up were left, taking advantage of the last minute to wander around Xiaoyang Mountain.
"Don't block the formation!"
Venerable Moon Swallow, who was absent from the decision just now, rushed back and roared,
Master Chixuan didn't know why, and was about to persuade him when Venerable Moon Swallowing sternly threatened him: "The person I'm looking for is still near Xiaoyang Mountain, and if I don't find any traces, no one wants to seal this place."
"Who are you looking for?"
Master Chixuan was inexplicable, didn't he hear that Venerable Moon Swallowing was looking for a treasure
Tun Yue's subordinates came to smooth things out with a bitter face: "Chixuan Sect Leader, take care of you, our venerable him—"
He pointed his finger to his forehead, making a subtle gesture.
Real Man Chi Xuan:…
Over there, Chen He was listening to his subordinate's report.
"The Venerable has a treasure called Hui Yeping. Whenever the fifteenth month is full, a moon shadow will appear on the white screen, gathering the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, which is very beneficial to the cultivation of monsters. Venerable Moon Swallowing sees it as such. Treasure, it turned out to be stolen by a demon cultivator of Yin Yang Sect."
"So there is really a treasure?" Chen He raised his eyebrows, he always thought that Venerable Moon Swallowing was desperately looking for Gu King Tengbo, just using the treasure as an excuse.
"The person who stole the treasure must be a ghost from the Aggregate faction. Chen Gongzi, it just so happened, the magic cultivator from Qingzhou said that Hui Yeping may have been taken to Xiaoyang Mountain, so it turns out! All turned to ashes , Venerable Moon Swallowing is still not giving up, where can I find it?"
"… "
Chen He took a deep look at his subordinates.
This demon cultivator was uneasy, thinking that he had said something wrong.
In fact, Chen He sneered and thought: After all, he was still looking for Tengbo! What a treasure!
A Demon Venerable was furious. He was a Heluo faction, and he couldn't stand it. Just when everyone was in a daze and didn't know how to persuade Venerable Moon Tunnel, the Demon Venerable suddenly ran away.
It is said that after receiving a letter from the Gu King, he ran very fast, but a group of demon cultivators didn't catch up.
"Master, this formation?" The Heluo faction asked cautiously.
"seal up!"
Master Chixuan said angrily, "Hurry up, the dog that lost the bone is back to make trouble again!"
Others heard inexplicable, where is the dog.
Qiankun Guan came the latest, and there was almost no loss. Liang Qianshan still had a gloomy face, as if someone else owed tens of thousands of dollars and didn't pay it back.
He was still carrying the air of a Daxueshan god teacher, and he was able to hear the magic of spring breeze and rain.
When he spoke, the big men of both the righteous and the devil were extremely vigilant, as if they were facing a great enemy, except for one person.
- Shi Feng.
Liang Qianshan couldn't understand.
Shi Feng's experience, as well as the secret treasure of Beixuan that he symbolized, would have been killed by someone else, otherwise he would have disappeared like Zhao Weiyang, how could he have come to Shi Feng's place and been falsely accused of being a demon, Shi Feng simply became a demon; The Juju faction chases and kills them, and Juju Pai is getting worse and worse day by day. Recently, it has become the target of public criticism in the cultivation world. The slaughter of the master is obviously not allowed in the cultivation world, and now he can sit here as if nothing had happened.
Everyone is afraid of Shi Feng, but no one is like discussing how to solve the fire in the air, and come up with a plan to eliminate this "infamous" Gorefiend.
Can Liang Qianshan feel good in his heart
"Divine Master, the natural disaster has suddenly occurred. If someone in the mortal world raises troops to rebel, this is a good opportunity for us to return to the Central Plains!"
Liang Qianshan said impatiently, "Shut up, the world of self-cultivation is in a mess now, and when they get into a fight, what are we going to do with those mortals when we come back?"
The formation around Xiaoyang Mountain will be closed, and everyone will leave one after another.
Liang Qianshan had brought a lot of people, but now he suddenly found that there were a few fewer.
After tossing for a while, someone found it, and a few unlucky guys were tied to the trunk, not to mention storage bags, even their clothes were stripped away, their faces were swollen like steamed buns, and they were screaming.
"Who is so daring and dare to grab the head of Qiankun Guan?" Liang Qianshan was furious.
In the woods in the distance, a group of magic cultivators are gearing up for their efforts: "To trouble the stinky Taoist priests of Qiankun Guan? It's not easy. Don't worry, Young Master Chen, it's up to us."
"It's not looking for trouble, it's robbing." Chen He threw a few storage bags on the ground.
"… "
"Everyone in the Qiankun Temple, grab one by one, and one less will not work! Take all their belongings and let them go back outside the gate!! If you don't like it, just kill them."
The demons looked at each other in dismay.
"Yes, but the Daxue Mountain God Master, the cultivation base is that... too high, you can't grab it!"
"I do it myself."
"but-"
Young Master, you are also in the Divine Transformation Stage!
"If you can't grab it, you can steal it." Chen He narrowed his eyes, he was confident, and decided to find Venerable Splitting Heaven.