Chapter 12 The Demon Conqueror

It's a cloudy day and the cold wind is howling.

Outside Sangshui County, weeds as tall as half a man were swaying in the wind, creating a desolate scene.

By the river, on some damp broken wooden boards, the old monk Lingyu sat cross-legged. In front of him were the horse offerings and Yun offerings tied up with red ropes.

This red rope was tied up by Ji Que's benefactor. It can only be said to be quite clever. It directly tied the two people into a turtle shape, unable to move, and it was very convenient to carry.

The old monk couldn't help but sigh, the genius is really a genius, even the ropes tied up are unique.

This is an abandoned dock outside Sangshui County. The cold river water spreads through the rotten wooden boards, making it particularly deserted.

Sangshui County was once prosperous, with cargo ships coming and going, white sails surging, and prosperity.

But later the river changed its course and cargo ships no longer had to pass through the undercurrents and shoals in front of Sangshui County. As a result, the entire county became a forgotten existence and became increasingly deserted.

Thick leaden clouds were pressing down on the sky. It was obviously only noon, but it gave people a feeling of night.

At this time, a little light came along the water.

In this rarely visited river, a awning boat unexpectedly appeared.

A wind lantern hung on the bow of the ship, which was very conspicuous in this gloomy weather.

With a thud, the ship's hull hit the almost rotten wooden planks of the pier and stopped.

Soon a man and a woman got off the boat.

This man and woman are in their thirties, and the most eye-catching thing is the black coffin-like thing on their backs.

Seeing the two of them, Monk Lingyu couldn't help but let out a long breath, stood up, and said, "I didn't expect that it would be your two senior brothers and sisters who came here."

The man had a mustache and a broad face, and said: "Master, this is a place where birds don't poop. We will be delayed for several days on the road, and there is no reward posted in the building. We can come, so you can have fun secretly."

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The woman smiled and said, "Senior brother is right."

A few days ago, Old Monk Lingyu discovered strange things about the Fenglian Sect in Sangshui County.

He believed that he was no match for this sect, so he sent a letter to the branch of the Demon-Conquering Building overnight, asking for support.

The Demon-Conquering Tower is an organization that usually uses rewards as a means to recruit monks from all over the world to kill demons. People who join this organization are usually called "Demon-Conquerers".

There are no factions among those who conquer demons. The people who come here are mixed. Some of them really want to slay demons and earn some benefits on the way, while others are purely for bounties and benefits.

This organization seems loose and mixed, but it is very effective.

The hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit.

As long as the reward is high enough, someone will sacrifice their life.

Old Monk Lingyu happened to be the old man in the Demon-Conquering Tower.

Unlike most of those who conquer demons, he is not very interested in the bounties, secrets, elixirs and other benefits offered by the bounties. He simply wants to conquer demons and make some contribution to the peace of the world.

It can be seen from his behavior last night.

Those who are familiar with him in the building and are willing to deal with him, even if they are not as pure and selfless as him, generally have a chivalrous heart.

These days, chivalry is not worth half a bowl of wine, but there are still such people.

This pair of senior brothers and sisters happens to be such people.

Senior brother Chen Zhu, junior sister Wang Hua, and inner disciples of the Utensil Sect, are all at the True Yuan Realm of the Three Realms.

The two were childhood sweethearts, brothers and sisters, and Taoist companions, who envied many others.

This time regarding the Fenglian Sect, there was little money, many things to do, and a long way to go. There were many colleagues in the building at that time, but they were the only ones willing to come.

At this time, senior brother Chen Zhu came to Ma Yunliang and asked in confusion: "Why is this binding technique so similar to the girl from Manchun Yuan?"

Junior sister Wang Hua's eyes turned cold and she asked: "Senior brother, why are you so aware of this kind of thing?"

Chen Zhu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and said, "I heard, junior sister, I just listened. Ah."

A long needle suddenly pierced his butt. Junior sister Wang Hua lowered her voice and said, "Next time you dare to carry me to a place like that, this is not what I will pierce."

Chen Zhu blushed and endured the pain, and said: "Master, are you done asking these two idiots?"

"Finished asking."

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

I saw Chen Zhu gently pulling out the needle from behind his buttocks and lifting the "coffin" behind his back.

As soon as the coffin was opened, it was like a big mouth, swallowing up the horse offering and the Yun offering at once.

The Utensil Sect had a long-standing relationship with the long-declined Mohist family and was good at craftsmanship. This "black coffin" was called the "Black Wooden Box" and had many changes that only the inner disciples of the Utensil Sect could master.

"Master, what you are saying is that the Wind Lotus Sect is offering sacrifices to the wild god, and the people who followed it are probably in serious danger." Chen Zhu said as he walked.

"Well, that's probably the case, but we must prevent the wild god from awakening, otherwise there will be more disasters."

"Don't worry, it's just a fire thing if you bring the Thunder Fire Egg with you."

At this time, junior sister Wang Hua couldn't help but said: "Master, your letter said that a handsome young hero helped you. How handsome is he?"

When senior brother Chen Zhu heard this, he said depressedly: "Junior sister, you are almost thirty, why are you still like this?"

"Shut up! You scum who went to a brothel!"

Wang Hua's eyes turned cold, and Chen Zhu didn't dare to say anything.

Monk Lingyu had long been accustomed to the way the two brothers and sisters got along, and said with a smile: "That young hero is amazing, his character is hard to estimate."

Chen Zhu was unconvinced and said: "Master, please stop making these mysteries and just tell me how you compare with me when you were young?"

Old monk Lingyu thought for a moment and said, "Thirty-seven points."

Chen Zhu said depressedly: "How come I only have seven?"

"The one who accounts for seven is Ji Shaoxia."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! When I was young, I was the whitest, most handsome and unrestrained person in the Utensil Sect. It was because my junior sister liked my handsome appearance that she was willing to be with me." Chen Zhu said with confidence.

"Monks don't lie. In fact, the old monk still cares about your face too much and has violated the precept of lying." Old monk Lingyu said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Zhu suddenly lost control.

Wang Hua looked delighted and said: "This young hero is so powerful and chivalrous, it's time to make friends with him."

"It's time to work, it's time to work. Conquering demons and demons is the real business!" Chen Zhu put on a bamboo hat and said with a green face.

An hour later, Chen Zhu said depressedly: "Master, are you sure it's this area and these two things didn't trick you?"

This is a wild forest in the north of Qingyu County, with lush vegetation and no human traces at all.

When the wind blew, a layer of mist appeared in the forest.

"According to what the surnamed Ma said, they have only preached three times. Every time the missionary team comes here, it will be attracted by the sound of wind chimes. They don't know the specific location."

At this moment, junior sister Wang Hua suddenly pointed somewhere and said, "Is there a shoe there?"

The three people walked over and found that it was not a shoe, but an incomplete sole.

Since there are shoe soles, people will naturally pass by here.

The three of them suddenly cheered up and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

After a while, junior sister Wang Hua raised her head and suddenly trembled in fright.

I saw a black and green human face stuck in the gap between the branches, looking terrifying in the dim environment.
Chapter completed!