Chapter 57 The remnants of the Demon Sect gather together

Author: Lotus Root Pork Ribs Soup

Chapter 57 The remnants of the Demon Sect gather together

The sun is rising, and the clouds in the sky are as red as fire.

Accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds, Zhang San woke up from his sleep.

With chapped lips, a sour odor all over his body, and withered hair, he looked like a beggar.

Zhang San stretched out his tongue and licked the dew on the rock. Looking at the bright sunshine outside the cave, Zhang San was so moved that he almost shed tears!

Thirty-nine days!

He hid in the cave for thirty-nine days!

No one knows how he survived these thirty days.

He hides in the cave all day long, licks the dew to quench his thirst when he is thirsty, and kills mice to satisfy his hunger.

Thanks to Zhang San's caution, he also safely survived the search and suppression by the Nanqi demons.

For more than a month, screams came from outside the cave from time to time. He knew that this was either the casual cultivators in Wuyang City being discovered, or his fellow sect being surrounded and killed. They all had one thing in common, they were all human beings.

In this way, I survived thirty-nine days in an atmosphere of panic and hunger.

Now it’s finally time to get through it!

Zhang San was so excited that his hands were even shaking!

As long as he reunites with his brothers and escapes back to the human realm, he will be safe!

He vowed that he would never set foot in the Qilian Mountains again.

This is the source of his nightmare.

After carefully exploring the cave, there were no more shouts and shouts from all around, which showed that the cultivators who were encircling and suppressing demons were no longer here.

He raised his head and checked the direction. Zhang San used his magic technique and galloped in a certain direction. He didn't make too much noise along the way, and he had to be alert to the surroundings from time to time, fearing that he would fall into the encirclement of the Nanqi demons.

After walking uphill, across the river, and around several mountain tops for hundreds of miles, Zhang San came to a valley surrounded by apricot trees.

Green pines and cypresses stand tall and tall, the forest is endless, the branches are luxuriant, and there are occasionally one or two rustling insects, but there is nothing else, not even a wild beast.

Seeing that the valley was deserted, Zhang San showed no signs of surprise on his face. He looked around carefully to see if there were any monsters following him.

After confirming again and again that there were no monsters behind him, Zhang San raised his hands to his mouth:

"Quack!"

The low crow of crows sounded in Kongdang Valley.

After a while, a similar crow responded.

Quack, quack, quack…

Zhang San looked happy and rushed towards the direction of the crow without saying a word.

After passing through three or five lush bushes, I finally met my fellow disciples in a small clearing surrounded by dense forests.

I saw more than a dozen tall, short, fat and thin figures gathered in the open space, either whispering to each other, or closing their eyes to rest, but without exception, everyone looked alert and alert to their surroundings.

"Junior Brother Zhang! Here!"

A man eight feet tall with a straight nose and a square mouth waved his arms to greet Zhang San.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

After more than a month, Zhang San finally saw an acquaintance again. His eyes were red with excitement and he shouted with a choked voice.

Senior Brother Wang's full name is Wang Yong, and he and Zhang San joined the Heavenly Demon Sect on the same day. During the entrance trial of life and death, the two had a friendship through adversity, and they were real life-and-death friends.

Wang Yong is more talented than Zhang San. He is a monk with three spiritual roots. His realm is at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Among the disciples of the Heavenly Demon, his cultivation level is considered to be above average. Anyway, he is stronger than Zhang San who is at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Quite a few.

Zhang San and Wang Yong looked at each other arm in arm, and they both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Zhang San saw that Wang Yong was also in ragged clothes and had an unkempt appearance. Thinking of the nightmare life he had lived for more than thirty days, his nose became sour and he couldn't stop peeing.

Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his junior brother was safe and sound. He patted Zhang San hard on the back and said with excitement:

"It's good to be alive! It's good to be alive!"

The other disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect around them all had indifferent expressions, and some even had mocking eyes and disdain on their faces, which was in obvious contrast to the deep love and righteousness between Zhang and Wang.

The Demon Sect is inherently cold-blooded and ruthless, turning against one another and killing people, and stabbing people in the back are commonplace, and the Demon Sect is the extreme one among them.

Zhang and Wang look like this, either they are aliens in the magic sect, or they are Oscar-winners with extraordinary acting skills, and they are both cheating.

As for whether it is the former or the latter, who knows?

"The time has come, and it seems that we are the only ones who survive."

At this time, among the crowd, a tall female cultivator with a thick face, fat waist, and a silver hairpin, who was more masculine than a man, said in a loud voice.

This woman's cultivation level is extremely high, with a powerful cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi refining, and she is among the top masters among everyone.

The other Heavenly Demon Sect disciples around looked at this woman with even a little fear.

"Huh? I didn't see Yang Qinggui. Could it be that he was caught and eaten by monsters?"

A tall and thin male cultivator looked around and said something strange.

"Isn't it possible? Were you delayed on the way?

Senior Brother Yang owns two high-grade magical weapons, one of which is a high-grade defensive magical weapon that can automatically protect the master. Coupled with the eighth level of Qi refining, even if the soul is fully enlightened, it can't kill him, right?"

Someone in the crowd immediately retorted. Judging from the meaning of his words, he should be familiar with Yang Qinggui, and even Ruyi Shield knew it well.

"Hmph! What is impossible? Yang Qinggui is arrogant and thinks that he is invincible at the same level because he has a defensive treasure. He deserves to be eaten."

The male cultivator with a sinister look on his face sneered mockingly.

"Why are you talking!"

"Humph! That's what Ren said. What do you want?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the fat female cultivator frowned, glared and yelled:

"Okay! It's now like this and you are still fighting among yourself. Don't you want to live anymore?!"

The two were intimidated by the fat female nun's strength and did not dare to continue arguing. They snorted at each other and stopped looking at each other.

When Zhang San saw the fight was over, he looked at the time, raised his hands and shouted:

"Senior Sister Gu, why didn't we see Manager Geng?"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately echoed.

"Yes! Senior Sister Gu, why don't you see Manager Geng?"

"That's right, we were lurking around Bihan Island, but Manager Geng suddenly summoned us to sneak into the Nanqi Mountains and attack Taohua Ridge, which is a troublesome place. It was a good move. We didn't make any money, but our lives were lost."

Some of the disciples spoke with complaints.

Although the others didn't say anything, they still had a complaining look on their faces. They had ambushed Taohua Ridge for no reason, and now they were running away in confusion. Only if there were no complaints would there be ghosts.

Seeing everyone complaining, the obese female cultivator replied unwillingly:

"You have complaints, but I don't have any complaints? I have lost a high-grade magic weapon, who should I talk to for explanation?"

"But is now the time to complain? The first thing to bear now is to save your life. Once you escape back to the sect, what's the harm in complaining to the sect leader?"

"Don't ask me where Manager Geng is. He is not my master, so how can I know?"

Wang Yong also stood up and made peace at this time: "Senior Sister Gu is right. Now we should work together to escape from the Nanqi Mountains first."

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Chapter completed!