I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

One stone stirred up a thousand-foot wave, and the onlookers stared at Ji Tong and the others with hatred and hostility, as if they wanted to make them pay with their lives.

An Shiqiu stood up hastily, Everyone, I am Prince An An Shiqiu. These people are my right-hand men and are not monsters.

An Shiqiu revealed his identity as the prince and flashed his identity plate. The passers-by who had already picked up the guy and were about to fight with Ji Tong and the others froze there in an instant and did not dare to move again.

The woman said in disbelief: The world only knows that His Royal Highness Prince An has returned to the imperial city, but no one has ever seen his true appearance. If you say that you are, do you have any evidence?

An Shiqiu sighed helplessly, jumped lightly, and was already flying into the air.

This kind of flying is not like sword cultivation, which requires a sword. As long as you have the royal luck in Anguo, An Shiqiu can fly freely.

It's no different than being a bird.

The people who were originally skeptical could no longer hold their nerve, dropped their weapons, and knelt down before An Shiqiu in the void.

We ordinary people have met His Highness the Crown Prince. I wish His Highness the Crown Prince to live a thousand years!

For a time, cheers resounded throughout the world, and people from the whole street rushed here to pay homage to it.

An Shiqiu looked at the pious gestures of the people and quickly understood the gravity of the task entrusted to him by the old Emperor An.

He wants to protect the country and the country and prevent foreigners from cholera the foundation of the human race.

He was still a little confused at first, but overnight he found the ideal he had been striving for all his life.

Even if he is shattered to pieces, he will never flinch.

Listen carefully, the city has not been very peaceful recently. From today on, a curfew policy will be implemented. Please stay with me and spend this difficult time with me. I will definitely return you to a peaceful and prosperous age!

Prince An's words made the people below have mixed feelings, and many people were even moved to tears. Even the matter of the dead person was diluted a lot.

Prince An dismissed these people, and then found the person responsible for managing the street and asked him to find the family of the corpse.

Ji Tong also summed up the information he saw from the corpses in a timely manner.

The street leader only heard a rough idea and immediately targeted a family.

Yesterday night, I heard someone looking for my daughter on the street. It is said that she has not been found yet. I think she is the one under the bridge.

Alas... what kind of world is this? If you harm someone, you won't tell anyone, and you won't even leave their body intact. You are inhumane!

When the family heard the bad news, they cried to death.

Ji Tong didn't care about these secrets. It was more important to find the real culprit.

Just now, he had been watching people on the street and discovered a suspicious object.

But before he had time to read the other party's message, the other party was already keenly aware of the danger and hid in a teahouse in advance.

All the people present knelt down, but this man was the only one who stood firm and silent, with a disdainful expression on his lips.

Ji Tong had reason to suspect that this man was the murderer.

Lao Liu, you are busy here, I will take them to the teahouse to wait for you!

Mo Sang suddenly grabbed Ji Tong's arm and said, Sir, please stop, there is something wrong with the teahouse, people will die!

Huh? Dead person? Real or fake?

Is it... that the monster is hiding inside?

The rest of the people looked at Mo Sang with bewildered expressions.

When this man who was always taciturn suddenly said something like this, everyone thought there was a monster in the teahouse, and they were a little excited.

People in Shushan like to take on the task of catching monsters. The reward for a monster can be as high as 1,000 yuan.

If it's the kind that kills people, the price will go up even more, and it's very likely that it will cost three to five thousand yuan.

Seeing everyone's eagerness to try, Mo Sang had a black line on his head.

Just now, I overheard the conversation of a passerby, saying that there is also a dead person in the teahouse, but the boss spent a lot of money to suppress it.

If you force your way in, you will most likely follow in the footsteps of that dead man!

The black-hearted boss was ruthless. From the voices of those young men, Mo Sang heard of no less than five murders.

Even the man under the bridge was the fault of the boss. Mo Sang overheard the man who was leaning under the pillars in front of the door while drinking tea.

The boss is regretting that he should dig a hole and bury the person. He cannot use dead people to cultivate monsters.

This is probably the context of the matter.

This conclusion was reached by summarizing the news from all living beings.

He couldn't let people from Yulin Peak come to the door easily, so as not to alert others.

If you want to investigate, you have to start secretly.

Ji Tong pulled Mo Sang's hand down and said decisively and affirmatively: You can kill the Lian Dan monk, so why are you afraid of a small boss?

Don't lose sight of our Shushan Yulin Peak. Let's go and meet the ruthless boss.

Mo Sang was ashamed for a moment. He was used to being an ordinary person these days, and he had begun to have the self-consciousness of an ordinary person, thus forgetting that he was still a disciple of Shushan.

Damn it.

It seems that since he learned a little bit about his life experience, his Taoist heart has been very unstable, he will get angry at any time, and there are even signs of self-mutilation.

It's just that he didn't want his fellow disciples to worry, so he kept it secret.

At this moment, being teased by Ji Tong, his disobedient elder brother, for a moment, he actually wanted to slap Ji Tong in the face to calm him down.

This idea is too scary, and he is the one who should calm down.

Thinking of this, he did not rush into the teahouse with the crowd, but stood on the Wujia Bridge and stared at the lake under the bridge in a daze.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Yulin Peak Man.

Ji Tong and the others stood on the second floor of the teahouse, looking down at Mo Sang who was still struggling there.

Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother is so pitiful. Why is it that he is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage and already has the inner demon calamity of a monk in the Core Formation Stage? This must be too evil.

This is what a Dan-Jie monk will experience when he attacks the Nascent Soul. So, does the second senior brother want to reach the sky in one step and directly become the Nascent Soul?

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The sooner this inner demon tribulation is launched, the better, and the smaller the negative impact it will bring. Many people cannot overcome the hurdle of Nascent Soul, and they are defeated because they cannot survive this tribulation.

The second child can trigger this disaster because of the right time, place and people. I have already done everything I can to help him. He has to walk the rest of the way alone.

Although Ji Tong was not good at practicing on his own, he was more knowledgeable than the real master Gu Yanhui when it came to preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, and he taught the evil disciples present a vivid lesson.

When everyone heard this, some were envious and some were worried. Gu Qiqi was still holding a grudge and remembering that Mo Sang stepped on her foot, so she suddenly said,

If Second Senior Brother cannot survive, will something happen?