I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

Seeing how angry everyone was, Ji Tong smiled evilly and slowly added to the anger.

Well, it's quite sad to say that there seems to be no monster treasures in our Shushan Mountains. Isn't it because everyone hasn't gone to slay the monsters?

As soon as he said this, several people immediately started talking.

Those senior brothers who go down the mountain to practice, aren't they just doing it for a living?

In one day, I know how to catch some useless beasts, and I have the ability to fight those big monsters head-on! Bang!

The Demon Slayer Sect is already above us. It's tolerable, but it's intolerable.

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Everyone was getting more and more confused as they talked, wishing they could go down the mountain right now, ransack the houses of those demon tribes, exterminate their families, and rob their demon treasures.

The dignified Shushan sect is a great sect of cultivating immortals, and it can lag behind others in this regard.

Gu Yanhui was given a headache by their quarrel and had to reveal some of the inside story.

A bunch of ignorant boys, how can we in Shushan lag behind others? Not only do we have demon treasures, but there are more than one. You know how to use a hammer!

Ji Tong raised his eyebrows and said, Master, I'm just saying this to appease the people outside. I've heard about it, but it's really not true. Please stop raising flags here!

Even if it doesn't happen, we won't regret it. Anyway, in my lifetime, I will definitely wipe out the demon tribes from all over the world, collect all their demon treasures, build a Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and enshrine them in it.

These words were quite inspiring and made the other people's blood boil with excitement.

Only Gu Qiqi trembled after hearing this.

Oh my gosh, if Senior Brother really comes to slay demons, will the cat clan survive?

When the time comes when her ancestors ask her to fight against each other, will she still have to fight with her senior brother?

Just thinking about this scene made her feel that the future was bleak, and there was no light in her little eyes anymore.

How could a person like Ji Tong not know the truth? It was not easy to comfort him in front of the master, so he could only secretly squeeze the cold little hands.

Perhaps after getting along for a few months, they had a complete tacit understanding. Although Gu Qiqi was young, he was sure that his senior brother was definitely not that kind of person.

After figuring this out, she grinned, pricked her ears and continued to listen to the gossip.

Gu Yanhui was aroused by Ji Tong, so he naturally wanted to maintain his dignity as a teacher.

What nonsense are you talking about? You, a brat like you, dare to question what my teacher said. I'm afraid you're a little off the mark.

Ji Tong quickly expressed his position, Master, please don't be angry. The apprentice has so many spies, and he really didn't hear any information about the demon treasure in our sect. This is not nonsense.

The night Gu Qiqi paid homage to Yulin Peak, he worked tirelessly to find twenty or thirty informants and spent a few spiritual stones to get information.

So far, no one has come to collect the reward, so their ordinary disciples really can't find out about this matter, so they can only hope that a big boss like Gu Yan will return.

Of course he knew that there was cat's eye stone in Shushan. If the panel said it was there, it must be there, but it was unclear whose hands it was.

Gu Yanhui couldn't do it for his own fame, but also to enhance the sect's prestige. After thinking about it, he decided to reveal a little bit of this secret that shouldn't be told.

Let me tell you honestly, this thing is already the plaything of that woman at Piaomiao Peak. It's normal that you don't know.

Even if I knew it, what would happen if I still wanted to snatch it from the hands of the ancestor of Great Chengqi?

This news was somewhat devastating to Gu Qiqi.

But in the hands of a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, she could still practice hard and find a way to get it back.

Even a strong person like the head master would not be too desperate.

But if the female ancestor with the highest status in the entire Shu Mountain is injured, then she can basically give up and go down the mountain now.

When the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, the missing paper crane finally flew slowly and leisurely to Yulin Peak and found the target person, Ji Tong.

Normally at midnight, everyone would be asleep, and it was rare to see people like Yulin Feng sharpen their weapons in battle.

Mainly because the master Gu Yanhui felt that the two apprentices' swordsmanship was too poor and would easily embarrass him on the stage, so he could only work overtime and work hard at the last minute.

Therefore, such a thing as having a fight in the middle of the night would not alarm anyone originally. It's a pity that Lin Yuan didn't seem to know clearly what the people at Yulin Peak were doing and acted rashly.

At this time, in full view of everyone, Gu Yanhui intercepted the paper crane.

He took a look at what was written above, and then said to these disciples: There will be a competition tomorrow, but we don't have to gather until the afternoon, so go and have a rest!

Naturally, everyone did not dare to disobey and ran back to their respective rooms in a hurry.

After taking a look at the paper crane in his hand, Gu Yanhui calmly crushed it into powder, and then did not do anything to Lin Yuan.

Sometimes, you can't kill a chicken with a bull's-eye knife.

For such a little person, it would be a bit too flattering for him to take action.

He took out a piece of talisman paper, wrote a few words on it with his left hand, then folded it into a paper crane in the same way, and then let it fly.

The speed of the paper crane flying away is very fast, which is very different from the slow and leisurely speed of the first level of pill formation. It is appropriate to describe this speed as flowing light.

The paper crane whizzed past, leaving an afterimage in the void. In just a few breaths, it appeared in front of a person.

This person is a cultivator named Zhang Batian. He is also a level 1 elixir-forming monk.

He is the only lunatic who is still awake in Shushan and is practicing hard.

The talisman Gu Yan threw back to him was a challenge talisman, inviting him to go to the back mountain to accept the challenge.

This person was not one of those timid people. He immediately dressed up and set out decisively, like a dragon emerging from the water, excitedly rushing towards the pointed location.

No one in Shushan dared to accept his challenge. Unexpectedly, a person came for the first time today and wanted to compete with him. This made him extremely excited.

As the instigator of such an interesting fight, Gu Yanhui naturally wanted to take a good look at it.

The main reason is that they are afraid that the two will get angry and suffer casualties, which can be regarded as a loss for the sect.

This night was destined to be a night that Lin Yuan would never forget.

I originally thought that the person coming was Ji Tong, a physical practitioner. As a high-level monk who formed pills, if he sacrificed his face and carried out a sneak attack, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent on the spot.

Who would have thought that what was coming was not a rabbit to be bullied, but a ferocious lion.

Aha, I, Zhang Batian, am here!

This domineering way of appearing immediately shocked Lin Yuan.

Oh shit, why is it you! Let me go!

Lin Yuan knew the details of this person and wanted to escape without looking back.

It's a pity that Zhang Batian is not easy to get along with. It's easy to ask God to send God to him, and he immediately entangled Lin Yuan.

Although they are all monks of the same level, they can be divided into three, six or nine levels.

Lin Yuan and Zhang Batian are not on the same level.

After being made into a human sandbag and beaten passively for an hour, Lin Yuan was already covered in tatters, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and showed symptoms of dementia.

When the sky was bright, fellow disciples who passed by Yulin Peak saw him being brutally ravaged.

On the same day, I don’t know how many jokes were circulated about him, but they were all tragic and pitiful, which brought a little fun to this boring spiritual life.