The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 123

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This is the second heaven of the demon world, and it happened to be evening, so it looked no different from the Three Thousand Worlds.

The sky is blue, the clouds in the sky are dyed red by the sun's rays, and the dotted islands are distributed on a huge lake.

The lake is a vast expanse of green, and the entrance to the Sea of Falling Stars is on the largest island in the middle of the lake.

The entrance was guarded by three thousand demon soldiers.

They also look no different from the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds. Hundreds of people are divided into teams, and the captain is a sky demon nobleman.

Among these demon soldiers, the lowest level of cultivation is also a third-rank demon cultivator, which is equivalent to a golden core cultivator in the three thousand worlds.

The captains of the Centuries are all Distraction cultivators and above, and there are a dozen or so others. They are already Distraction Dzogchen, and they are only one step away from stepping into the Void Stage.

Above them, there is also a huge, black claw suspended.

The claws have scales, and the five claws are sharp, and the scales are shining black in the sky.

The rays of light overflowed, completely sealing the entrance to the Sea of Falling Stars.

The demon soldiers guarding here seem to be scattered, with hundreds of people forming a team, one group in the east and another group in the west, almost distributed on the entire island.

But if you look carefully, you will find that they are not completely irregular. All the teams are shrouded in the light of the black giant claws, and the ice blade armor on their bodies seems to be coated with a layer of black——

This is completely treating people who may come out of this entrance as mortal enemies that must be killed.

It's just that now, these elite monster soldiers who have set up a net and are waiting in full force are all looking at the same place in a daze.

They were even a little dazed, and some monster soldiers turned their heads to look at the entrance and exit of the Falling Star Sea, which was still blocked by the black light of the giant claws.

Many demon soldiers had the same question in their minds: Did the white-robed man come out of the Sea of Falling Stars

On this island, apart from the entrance to the Falling Star Sea, there are no other entrances and exits.

If it came out from there, then why didn't the magic weapon of dragon claws in the sky respond

The demon soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and the captains of each team all became serious.

The boots made a "shell" sound when they stepped on the ground, and the team that seemed a bit scattered just now became neat in the blink of an eye.

The captains of the 100-man squad quickly walked to the front of the team.

Three thousand demon soldiers, a total of thirty captains.

They were uniformly dressed in black robes, which were tied at the waist. On the left shoulders of the robes of the thirty people, a star pattern was embroidered with red thread.

Then, a man in a crimson robe walked through the demon soldiers and came to the front.

With a wave of his hand, all the demon soldiers obeyed the order and raised their weapons.

Those small captains simply called out the primordial spirit directly.

The white-robed man stood in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the primordial spirits.

He didn't know what to think of, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, did you come out of the Sea of Falling Stars?" The commander of the demon army, the demon cultivator in a crimson robe slightly raised his head to look at the white-robed man, and asked coldly.

"Are you asking me?" The white-robed man stood with his hands behind his back.

The smile in his eyes had long been suppressed, and he looked at the commander of the monster soldier indifferently.

"Six Ranks and One Realm." He glanced across the other party's skirt, and his eyes were swept away on the red star embroidered there, "Red Star Army?"

"Who is your Excellency?" The commander of the demon soldiers stared, and a long halberd appeared in his hand.

"Sikong Zhan?" The white-robed man still stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the halberd in his hand.

The halberd shone coldly, and also shone with black light, which looked extremely strange.

"He actually gave you all the ink frost claws..." the man in white robe raised the corners of his lips, his tone was flat.

Sikong Zhan let out a soft snort.

He raised the halberd in his hand, and took a step forward: "Since Your Excellency still refuses to say who he is, then stay!"

He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Red Fox Clan, and he showed excellent talent for cultivation in his youth.

After gaining fame, he was accepted by a strong man from the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, and practiced with him for three hundred years. Later, he joined the Red Star Army, relying entirely on his tyrannical combat power, step by step to the position of commander of the Red Star Army.

Sikong Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the man in white robe.

The opponent can appear in front of his team silently, obviously very strong.

But he will not be afraid!

In his eyes, he has never been afraid of the word!

What's more, the white-robed man's control over the aura was obviously a little weak, and he didn't know if he was injured or something went wrong with his practice.

Sikong Zhan always felt that the aura around the other party was a bit weird, it was strong and weak at times, just like the tide.

So even if the opponent is strong, it is not much stronger.

"Heh..." the man in white robe chuckled, "Are you calling me a war letter?"

He raised the corner of his lips and took a step back with his hands behind his back.

"That's right!" Sikong Zhan raised his halberd again, and said sharply, "I am ordered to protect this place, and anyone who comes out of the Sea of Falling Stars will be... killed without mercy!"

"Oh?" The white-robed man's eyes turned cold, and he murmured and repeated Sikong Zhan's words, "Kill... Unforgiven... Really, Qi! Heart! Yes! Execute!"

He obviously hasn't done anything yet.

On the small island, all the demon soldiers only felt a chill, attacking them overwhelmingly.

The Jindan monster soldiers with slightly lower cultivation bases were frozen stiff in an instant.

The golden core demon cultivator is not afraid of cold and heat at all, but the chill seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and even the bones are so cold that they ache.

"It's... snowing?!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

In the clear sky just now, large flakes of snowflakes suddenly appeared and fell down one after another.

The small island here is in the second heaven. It is famously hot here, and there is almost no winter, let alone snow.

On the small island, the three thousand demon soldiers didn't think much of it, the small captains, and Sikong Zhan all looked at the white-robed man in horror.

The opponent was still standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling in the garden, except for his slightly cold expression, there was no change from before.

However, when the other party got angry, the sky was clear and the snow was falling...

This is... This is clearly...

With a sound of "Bang Dang", I don't know whose weapon fell to the ground first.

This seemed to be the beginning, and the sound of "dang bang bang" began to resound throughout the island.

Those primordial spirits who had been summoned by their masters all shrank their bodies. Although it would not be possible to escape back to the master's spiritual sea, they hid behind them one after another.

Sikong Zhan clenched the halberd in his hand, looking at the white-robed man with a pale face.

"You..." His throat was tight and his lips were dry and numb, "You are...Your Excellency..."

He was ordered to come here to guard the entrance and not let anyone in or out.

But the person who asked him to come never told him what kind of person he would face.

Since Sikong Zhan joined the Scarlet Star Army, he has put life and death aside.

He really never knew what it was like to be afraid, and he dared to challenge the man in white robe just now.

But now, he only felt that his legs were a little weak.

The other party obviously hadn't made a move yet, but the powerful coercion had already descended with the snowflakes one after another, making him breathless.

But it doesn't mean that the person who was seriously injured and fell into the sea of falling stars has long been unknown.

Now they just wait for the demon king to reappear, and the major forces in the demon world will reshuffle the cards, elect a new demon king, and lead the demon world to a new glory.

Isn't it like the current one, who is obviously very powerful, always governs by doing nothing, and never asks much about the affairs of the various races in the demon world

Sikong Zhan opened his mouth again, staring up at the white-robed man in a daze.

He was filled with fear and panic, as well as a bit of resentment.

As Master said, it is obvious that the demon world should be the strongest in the three worlds! But the person in front of him didn't let the demon world have the glory it should have.

He should have let go...

"The Lord has an order!" A team leader suddenly shouted loudly: "Anyone who falls into the sea of stars and leaves from this place will be killed without mercy! Go!"

After the captain finished speaking, he led his hundred-man squad and rushed towards the white-robed man ferociously.

Although the demon soldiers in the hundred-man squad were afraid, they dared not disobey the captain's order.

Some of them, whose weapons had fallen to the ground, picked them up in a hurry at this time, and rushed forward with the crowd.

"Heh—" The man in the white robe is Yun Qingyan.

He stood on the spot without moving his footsteps, his right hand was carelessly drawing in the air.

Silver light flickered, and spiritual energy gushed out from his fingertips.

"Quick!" Sikong Zhan, who was still in a daze just now, suddenly shouted: "Quick back!"

While shouting, he clenched his halberd tightly, and rushed towards his team like a gust of wind.

Sikong Zhan was born tall, and Changji was taller than him. After being injected with spiritual energy by him, it waved like a huge windmill.

As soon as he dodged, he rushed to the front of the team.

The halberd danced wildly, trying to block Yun Qingyan's attack for his subordinates.

"Heh—" In the confusion, people heard a cold chuckle in a trance.

No one saw what Yun Qingyan did. Those monster soldiers saw that the young commander who was usually the strongest among them and most favored by the Lord was captured like a chicken.

With a muffled "bang", Sikong Zhan was thrown aside heavily.

"Well—" Sikong Zhan snorted, "Wow" he had to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His blood sprayed on the halberd, and the halberd, which was only shining with cold light just now, was stained with blood, making it even more strange.

"Let... let them go!" Sikong Zhan grabbed the halberd and stood up unsteadily.

His whole body seemed to be crushed.

Especially his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a boulder, the pain made it difficult for him to even breathe.

His throat was sweet and salty, as if he was about to spurt out the next mouthful of blood at any moment.

Even so, Sikong Zhan still gritted his teeth and grasped the halberd in his hand hard. When the halberd was propped up on the ground, he jumped up and rushed towards the white-robed man who was calmly standing in mid-air.

There was another muffled "bang", and Sikong Zhan was thrown heavily to the ground again.

This time he was injured more seriously, lying on the ground without moving for a long time.

But at this time, the one hundred demon soldiers in that team only rushed less than thirty feet away.

—They didn't even have time to launch the first wave of attack.

The remaining two thousand demon soldiers on the small island heard a loud bang, and the light of spiritual energy shot up into the sky.

In the air, there seemed to be a "dangdang" sound of weapons colliding.

There is also a whistling sound as the sharp blade cuts through the air.

But all of this returned to tranquility in the blink of an eye, making it impossible for people to tell what happened.

The small island suddenly became extremely quiet.

The remaining two thousand demon soldiers, together with their squad leader, subconsciously held their breath—

What about the hundred comrades who rushed out just now? !

And what about their squad leader who has already been distracted to the seventh level? ?

where did they go !

A more terrifying chill than before rose from the back of each demon soldier.

Right in front of them, the companions who had been with them day and night during this time, and even talked to them today, just like that, all disappeared completely in an instant.

In the scattered formation of the demon soldiers, there was an open space suddenly.

The giant black claws in the sky finally responded.

Yun Qingyan raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Shuangclaw, his slender fingers quickly slid across the air, and a delicate magic circle instantly rushed towards the black giant claw.

"Shut up!" He scolded lightly.

The giant claw seemed a little unwilling, but the magic circle suddenly turned into countless long ropes of spiritual energy, sealing it in the air.

"You, you are... you..." Sikong Zhan, who was lying on the ground, clicked his teeth lightly twice, and raised his head with difficulty.

He was also quite handsome at first, and he was always popular with female cultivators in the demon world.

At this time, a handsome face was mixed with blood and mud. The originally bundled hair was messy and covered with a lot of dust, making him look extremely embarrassed.

There is no trace of the young and promising heroic commander of the Red Star Army.

Sikong Zhan exhaled heavily, and then spat out blood.

The other party was so understated that he handed over the master to him, and bound the treasure of the family in the air.

Where does this person seem to be injured? !

Obviously more terrifying than before!

no! He must find a way to tell Master about this matter.

if not…

Yun Qingyan reached out and touched his forehead lightly, and interrupted Sikong Zhan's thoughts: "Do you still want to do it?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the demon soldiers.

The sound of weapons falling to the ground became more frequent.

The monster soldiers are not afraid of death, but Yun Qingyan's powerful pressure covers them, and they have vaguely guessed who this is in front of them.

What's more, the opponent is really too strong.

With a snap of his fingers, he wiped out an entire squad of one hundred people, including a distracted demon cultivator.

With such terrifying combat power, the remaining demon soldiers couldn't even raise the strength to resist, and they had already completely lost their fighting spirit.

Some of the more timid demon soldiers were about to kneel down.

The weapon fell to the ground in an instant, and the primordial spirit, which represented the master's heart, simply hid directly in the spiritual sea this time.

Not to mention, even their commander-in-chief has been shocked by the opponent.

Sikong Zhan lay on his stomach with a pale face, staring at Yun Qingyan in a daze.

The white robe on the opponent's body was blown violently by the wind, and he was looking down at him coldly.

Is this the real powerhouse in the demon world

he thought with some horror.

Obviously from the moment they appeared, the opponent's feet didn't even move a step, just raised his hand a few times, scaring the Scarlet Star Army completely to the point of losing their combat power.

They are one of the seven elite armies of the second heaven!

"Since we don't fight anymore..." Yun Qingyan looked around lazily, "You guys, give him all the spirit stones on your body."

As he spoke, he pointed at Sikong Zhan.

Nobody knew what he was up to, but it wasn't too embarrassing, or even humiliating.

Those demon soldiers only hesitated for a moment, and immediately acted.

The spirit stones of every demon soldier in the hundred-man squad were gathered together and handed over to their squad leader.

The remaining twenty-nine team leaders sent another person to collect all the spirit stones, put them all into a bag, and carefully held them in front of Sikong Zhan who was lying on the ground.

"How many?" Yun Qingyan asked again.

"Return... Master Hui." The team leader was also a distracted Dzogchen demon cultivator. At this time, he was as obedient as a little cultivator who had just built a foundation. He replied tremblingly: "A total of 4,300 mysterious spirit stones."

"Give it to him." Yun Qingyan frowned, but still nodded.

"Yes." The team leader hurriedly held the kit in front of Sikong Zhan, "General, please accept these spirit stones."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Sikong Zhan to refuse, he forced the whole kit into his hands.

Yun Qingyan said again: "You have to stay here for one more month."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The team leader hurriedly knelt down on one knee, not daring to lift his head, and promised respectfully: "You guys must stay on the island obediently, and dare not go anywhere."

Yun Qingyan chuckled: "I'm not interested in massacres, and likewise, I'm not interested in commanding the Red Star Army."

With a flick of his finger, forty-nine mysterious spirit stones flew to all directions of the island.

The small island shook slightly, and the light of spiritual energy shot up into the sky, completely sealing the place in an instant.

"As for you..." Yun Qingyan finally looked at Sikong Zhan, "Who are you, Sikong Xing?"

Sikong Zhan was startled, and looked up at Yun Qingyan with some difficulty.

After hesitating for a moment, he still said hoarsely: "... Clan sister."

"I heard that you left home in anger as a young man because it was your elder brother who had a marriage contract with Sikong Xing? Not you." Yun Qingyan asked again.

Sikong Zhan was startled.

He really didn't expect that this high-ranking man would know the gossip of such a small person like him.

Thinking of the bright smile of the girl in red, and thinking of the elder brother's extravagant and voluptuous appearance relying on his mother's clan.

Sikong Zhan's hand on the ground suddenly exerted force, sinking deeply into the soil on the ground.

He is now seriously injured, although he is not dead, it is just that the other party is merciful and spared him a sigh of relief, not wanting to take his life.

Only he himself knows that his spiritual sea has been shattered at this time, and even with stars, it is difficult to mend it.

From then on, I am afraid that no matter how difficult it is to improve my lifelong cultivation base, it is hard to say whether I can maintain my current state.

The ambition of the past, thinking that one day he will be stronger than his half-brother.

In the future, the idea of breaking this marriage contract and not letting the clan sister fall into the hands of his eldest brother may be difficult to realize.

"You are upright, and you are a rare genius among the red fox clan. I will give you a chance." After Yun Qingyan finished speaking, his robe sleeves fluttered again.

In the sky, Mo Frost Claw, which was sealed by him, trembled suddenly, as if there was a roar from ancient times, coming from the giant claw.

Yun Qingyan just raised his head and glanced at the giant claw, turned around casually, and walked towards the wider sky.

"Where's the general?" On the small island, the monster soldiers who finally relaxed a little until Yun Qingyan's back completely disappeared suddenly looked at each other.

The general they had injured so badly disappeared.

"Is... was it thrown into the Sea of Falling Stars?" someone murmured.

"It seems so." The other person looked at the place where Sikong Zhan was lying on his stomach just now.

There was still a pool of blood, mixed with mud, and there were marks left by Sikong Zhan's hand.

"That person..." A demon soldier stood in front of the captain of his team, and quietly raised his head to look at the place where Yun Qingyan disappeared.

The other party had already left, but he still didn't dare to stare there.

It seemed as if the man in white robe would go and come back after watching for a while, reappearing in front of them.

"Who is that person..."

"Shut up!" Before the demon soldier could finish his sentence, he was snapped by his captain, "It is forbidden to mention this person, even behind his back."

After he finished speaking, he sighed heavily, and said with some melancholy: "The demon world, I'm afraid there will be a big change!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the demon soldier replied in a loud voice.

He paused, then asked again: "But that...why did he take away all our spirit stones?"

The income of these monster soldiers was not high, but in front of Yun Qingyan, they didn't dare to hide a single spirit stone, so they had to take out all of them.

"You still have the mood to care about the spirit stone... just enjoy yourself if you save your life! You idiot!" The team leader became impatient, and he reached out and slammed his subordinate on the head.

The island became silent again.

The setting sun sinks in the sky with the last twilight of sunset glow.

The stars slowly poked their heads out, and the starlight shone down, covering the entire demon world.

Everything seemed to be the same as usual.

But some people know that some things have changed.

Falling Star Sea, on the hill not far from the woods that would suck spiritual power, Sikong Xing walked back and forth a little anxiously.

"Stars." Su Junmo was dizzy from her shaking, "Can you sit down and wait quietly?"

"I can't calm down!" Si Kongxing stomped his feet, "I'm so worried, I'm super worried!"

She said and jumped in front of Su Junmo: "We shouldn't let Meng Qiqi take risks alone! I'm really worried! I'm going crazy! Let me wait here, it's better to go in with her, no matter what Life and death are finally a pleasure."

Sikong Xing paused, then muttered: "After Xinglin's enchantment, I clearly swore that I would never let Meng Qiqi take risks alone again!"

"What's that?!" Chu Tianfeng chose a place where he could almost see the whole forest, and stared at the direction of the forest without blinking.

He suddenly asked, "Did you see it just now? It seems that something fell into the forest."

"Cultivator." Qin Xiumo, who was standing beside him, said, "Fall into the middle of the forest."

"God!" Si Kongxing quickly ran to the two of them, and looked at the forest with them, "Suddenly falling in alone, won't it affect Meng Qiqi?"

The woods were already very weird. Such a big movement wouldn't really affect Meng Qi, right

Everyone became serious and turned to look at Xue Chengxuan.

"Meng Qiqi is fine now." Xue Chengxuan spread out his palm, holding a small piece of sapphire.

The sapphire was made into half of the gossip, and the other half was in Meng Qi's hands.

It was a treasure handed down by their Xue family thousands of years ago. If two people hold half of it each, they can sense each other's existence.

This is more powerful than the magic weapon used to communicate between him and Xue Jinwen and other brothers and sisters.

When necessary, Xue Jinwen could even use it to send himself directly to Meng Qi's side.

Just as Si Kongxing breathed a sigh of relief, he became nervous again: "The person who fell, was he an enemy or a cultivator? Did he fall in by himself? Or did he do it on purpose? Is he very strong?"

"Too fast and too far away." Qin Xiumo shook his head, "I can't feel the other party's cultivation."

He clenched the hand hanging by his side, and the natal long sword swayed gently beside him, his tone sounded calm, but the long sword had already betrayed his master's mood.

"Do you have to be so startled?" Only Ji Wujiong sat comfortably leaning on a big rock, "Meng Qi is not that weak."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled lazily: "This girl is smart, but she won't die so easily. Besides..."

When he said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and didn't continue talking.

"What's more?" Si Kongxing couldn't help but asked as expected.

"What's more, do you think the distraction of the Yaojun Ling is just a display?" Ji Wujiong said lazily: "The Yaojun Ling can have three distractions in total, plus the main body, to support the four sides of the demon world together."

Su Junmo's eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he still didn't say anything.

Who is Ji Wujiong

Can summon the spirit body of the sky demon phoenix, and knows a lot about the secrets of the demon world.

But I've never heard of such a descendant of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.

And the aura on the opponent's body really doesn't look like a demon cultivator.

"And then?" Si Kongxing asked.

"Siming, Tongxin, Alliance..." Ji Wujiong was so patient that he explained without cynicism: "The piece in Meng Qi's hand is the distraction of the same heart."

He smiled and said: "She just lost a hair, and everyone will know it, and then rush to it immediately."

As Ji Wujiong said, he glanced at Xue Chengxuan vaguely.

Sikong Xing: "..."

Su Junmo: "..."

"Why didn't you say it before?!" Si Kongxing almost jumped up.

"Because... I didn't want to say it just now." Ji Wujiong changed his posture, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

At the same time, in the middle of the woods, on the only open space.

Three young men, one man, two women, were surrounding an unconscious man.

The man was dressed in a crimson robe and was lying quietly on the ground. Even after fainting, Ying Ting's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there was something embarrassing.

"He...is a demon cultivator?" One of the young women murmured, "But why did he suddenly land here?"

As she spoke, she turned to look at the young man standing aside.

The man stands tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and looks extremely handsome.

Beside him, a narrow natal long sword was floating steadily in the air, with a cold light on the tip of the sword, as if it would jump up and attack the enemy at any time.

This person is Pei Mufeng.

He was about to speak, when the sound of "rustling" footsteps came from the woods behind him.

Someone was walking towards them on fallen leaves, getting closer and closer.

Pei Mufeng quickly took a silent posture, with the long sword across his chest, pointing at the woods.

There, behind the big tree so tall that several people can hug it, a young girl in green robes turned out.

"Meng Qi... Fellow Daoist?!" Pei Mufeng was extremely surprised, the corners of his lips suddenly raised subconsciously, and he looked at the unscathed woman in front of him in complete disbelief.

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