Begin immortality by slaying demons

Chapter 102 Leaving the city to capture the devil

 “Exactly the same as the one on Yuanzhi back then.”

Zhang Tutu retracted his hands with some weakness, his voice was hoarse. He originally thought that Master Benxin was bewitched by Yuangang, so he suppressed himself and refused to use the Jade Liquid Realm body-tempering martial arts.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that this impetuous and reckless character made the disciples feel that they were not worthy of sharing the "secret method" with them. Even though they had good qualifications, they were discarded without hesitation.

 The other captains were a little confused and didn't understand what he was talking about.

Shen Yi stared at the Benxin monk at his feet and slowly withdrew his gaze: "All the outer disciples were taken for questioning, and all the direct disciples were escorted back to the Demon Suppression Division."

　　A word for "dai" and a word for "一".

 The expressions of the disciples in the pagoda and the disciples under the mountain gate became two extremes.

 Take him for interrogation. As long as he has not committed any crime, he will be released after questioning.

The meaning of being escorted back to the Demon-Suppressing Division is completely different. This is a treatment that only monsters can receive. Once the evidence is conclusive, it will be the end of being beheaded.

 “Master Shen is wise!”

The outer martial artist was lying on the ground, breathing heavily. Anyone who was involved in the martial arts world would never do anything shady, but compared to colluding with demons, it was a trivial matter. At most, he would be punished. If you stay in prison for a period of time, your life can always be saved.

In the pagoda, many direct disciples have already tightened their weapons, with a faint look of uneasiness on their faces.

Led by the generals, the Golden Eagle captains quickly ran upwards, the thick demon-suppressing chains in their hands clattering like dragons swimming across the sea.

 “Where is your abbot?”

  Shen Yi put the sword back into its sheath.

　　　…”

After hearing the name "Yuanzhi" spoken by Butcher Zhang.

 The monk's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and there was no luck left.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the young man's profile. His expression was not far different from Yuangang's before, with the same resentment and fear.

The previous simple fight had already made him realize the huge gap between the two. What's more, there are so many demon-suppressing captains here, and it is impossible to escape today even if they have wings!

Just because the other party puts away the knife does not mean that he should let himself go.

 There is no need to waste energy on a dead man.

In Qingzhou City, it doesn't matter what kind of martial arts you practice against the Demon Suppressor's personal generals.

As if to confirm his thoughts, someone soon tied him with chains that suppressed Qi Hai.

The old monk breathed quickly and turned to look at the beautiful pagoda. His eyes fell on the panicked disciples. Once they were taken into the Demon Suppression Department, he knew the methods to deal with the demons.

If one of them slips up, everyone's heads will fall to the ground.

 Making a decision quickly, Monk Benxin shouted sharply:

"Sir Shen wants to avenge his private life, but this old monk will give you a humble life and you will get what you want!"

“But it is impossible to tarnish the reputation of our Vajra Sect!”

He silenced, then showed a ferocious look on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "Want to know where the abbot is? You are dreaming!"

Before he finished speaking, his arms bound by iron chains suddenly raised, and two pairs of iron palms slapped his chin without hesitation.

Physical Tempering Warriors are extremely rare, especially those who are qualified to enter the Jade Liquid Realm, and almost none will consider this approach.

Even though Qi Hai was suppressed by the chain, the old monk still had some strength left.

Colonel Golden Eagle, who was holding an iron chain, was shaken twice. He was about to scold him, but then his eyes narrowed.

Just listen to a "click"!

The old monk actually slapped his own neck forcefully, and his round head hung upside down in an extremely exaggerated arc.

 “Uncle Master!”

As soon as this happened, the disciples in the pagoda were all excited and stayed in place on the spot.

They came back to their senses after a moment and looked at each other. After being shocked, they quickly realized something and quickly dropped the weapons in their hands.

 Forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart, even though my head was covered with sweat, I closed my mouth tightly.

Uncle Benxin is using his life to remind himself and others—

 Don’t be fooled by this eagle dog named Shen!

Is not cultivating the Bodhi Vajra body a serious sin that requires beheading? !

 It is not uncommon for the Vajra Sect to modify other methods. Although not everyone knows about it, the Demon Suppressor is definitely one of them. Uncle Benxin and his disciples had offended each other. They had attacked someone in the Demon Suppression Division just now. They would definitely not survive tonight. But what did he and the others fear? If the man named Shen had evidence, he would not hesitate to do so. Take action?

"this…"

Hong Lei walked quickly to Shen Yi, his face a little ugly: "I will order someone to check now."

 At this point, there is no need to discuss the problems with the Vajra Gate anymore.

When the captains swarmed out, Qingzhou City was already on alert, and not even a fly could fly out.

It is not difficult to check the traces of an old bald donkey, but once you leave the city...

No matter how cautious you are, news will inevitably get out... The monk will not hesitate to commit suicide, but he also wants to buy this little time to silence the disciples. As long as the abbot reacts and destroys the evidence, although the Vajra Sect has suffered heavy losses, it still has A chance to make a comeback.

 Even took the opportunity to dig a big hole for Shen Yi for "seeking favoritism and bending the law"!

　　　…”

  Shen Yi looked at Monk Benxin on the ground and raised his eyebrows slightly, but it was just a casual question, and the reaction was quite big.

He then took out a silver bell from his waist and poured his breath into it: "Excuse me, everyone, I would like to know the news about the abbot of Vajra Gate."

 After about a few breaths, several pieces of news reached Shen Yi's ears along the breath.

“You’re welcome, it’s in Pingkang Mountain. I just saw it half a month ago.”

“The Vajra Gate has the habit of bringing good people to the mountains to collect Qi, and they will change places every once in a while.”

"Hahaha... You are indeed a fake bald donkey. Do you steal the Taoist priest's breath and energy? But I have heard about it. It is said that many believers stay there for many years and send letters home every few months. Invite your relatives to meditate and practice with you, and occasionally go home to visit, thinking about the Buddha, and you will rush back soon."

Qingzhou is the main city of the Twelve Counties, and there was such a big commotion tonight.

There were still quite a few demon hunters who gathered to watch the excitement, and they quickly gave their answers.

Shen Yi put away the silver bell, but found that Hong Lei's expression was different, and he stared at her in surprise: "What's wrong?"

 “No, it’s nothing.”

Hong Lei waved his hands and swallowed.

 After being a general for so many years, it was not like he had never dealt with monster hunters before. This was just the first time he saw a silver bell with his own eyes.

Thinking of those lunatics, Hong Lei shook his head. It was best not to see this thing.

It can be said that the perfect state of Yuye is just the minimum standard for holding a silver bell. Anyone who can survive after holding this bell is rumored to be a powerful pill condensing expert.

The short life is not because of the strict rules of the monster hunter.

The main reason is that he can stand out from ordinary monster hunters, which proves that his brain is not normal. He wanders around alone and accidentally breaks into the territory of a higher level monster. He doesn't want to escape. He has to take a breath from the opponent and take it back. Rewarding money is not a loss.

No wonder Mr. Shen is not close to General Chen. It turns out that this is the problem.

Hong Lei bent down and picked up Monk Benxin's body with a strange look in his eyes, smacking his lips and saying, "Why are you in such a hurry..."

Soon, all the disciples of the Vajra Sect were all **** by the demon-suppressing chains.

Having learned from Monk Benxin's mistakes, the lieutenants deliberately wrapped them a few more times, took out special silver hooks that had not been used for a long time, and pierced their pipa bones.

"Master Shen, if you go out of the city, you can bring up to 120 people with your personal generals. Three generals... You don't have your own team, but we can temporarily gather them for you, but I'm afraid this number of people is not enough. "

Hong Lei carried Ben Xin’s body and reminded Shen Yi.

Even though it seems that this matter is only one step away from being over, if the old bald donkey’s realm really makes the rumored progress, this last step will be quite difficult to take.

At the beginning on Qingfeng Mountain, Chen Qiankun was the commander-in-chief, and he was responsible for all accidents. He beheaded the leader, destroyed the ancestral sword, and finally found the dragon to eliminate him, but Shen Yi took the lead.

Now that Shen Yi personally led the captain to exterminate the demons, he obviously did not report it to General Chen. While enjoying the power of taking charge, he also had to bear the same responsibility.

 If he fails, he will not only lose his life, but also the face of the entire Qingzhou Yamen.

 (End of this chapter)