Outlaws Start by Climbing to the Top of the Wanted List in the Martial Arts World

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The howling wind is like a baby crying.

The strong wind blew up yellow sand, and for a while, sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth, and the vision was blurred.

Pang Wanli couldn't help but press down on the brim of the heavy hat he was wearing to cover the yellow sand. He also held down the hat to prevent it from being blown away. At the same time, he lowered his body and lay directly on the yellow sand.

He couldn't help but complain and said: "This damn weather."

"There are more than 300 days in a year, and not one of them is good."

"It's really troublesome to ride a horse."

Pang Wanli's words were filled with deep reluctance and words similar to complaints, which he said countless times every day.

He is a grand master of the second-grade Yuanshen Realm of martial arts. Not only is he in the imperial capital, even if he leaves the imperial capital, he still goes to his accompanying capital, whether it is the western capital or the eastern capital.

He was actually sent to the Southwest to take charge of the Red River. This could have been considered a hard job.

To the southwest, Honghe is a treasure trove of treasures and flowers. But to Pang Wanli, who has seen the world of flowers and flowers, Honghe is just a remote place, and he is completely inferior to his talents in Honghe.

But Pang Wanli never imagined that one day he would end up in a place even worse than the Red River.

Originally, Pang Wanli was happy when he heard that he was transferred to Jiangnan, because Jiangnan was prosperous, with small bridges and flowing water, and Wu Nong's soft words. It was a good place.

But I never thought that Jiangnan would come, but it would be a black soil desert.

It’s not just sand, it’s sand.

Eat sand every day.

Pang Wanli has already decided to resign. He is a grand master of the Yuanshen Realm. Even if he leaves the court and cannot go anywhere in the world, it is not a problem to keep eating sand in the black desert.

But Pang Wanli was still a little unwilling to resign.

I have worked hard for so many years and finally reached the level of ten thousand households. If I give up now, a hundred years of hard work will be in vain.

This means that the investment cost is too high and we are reluctant to divest.

Guard the black soil desert, check the seal every day to check whether the blood demon has revived.

This is Pang Wanli's current task.

It's very simple, just go out and walk around.

With the great master's keenness, as long as the blood demon's will is revived, clues will definitely be discovered.

It's not a big deal if he can't be discovered. He is not the only one who suppressed the seal. There are people in the court, there are people in the righteous way, and there are people in the evil way.

There are three forces in total, each with a representative.

Looking into the distance, Pang Wanli breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was just an ordinary sandstorm.

The Grand Master of the Soul Realm is now like an ordinary person. It is precisely because of the blood demon in the black soil desert that there is a black storm here. This is like the resentment of the blood demon, resenting all extraordinary powers.

If extraordinary power is used, an ordinary sandstorm may evolve into a black storm.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, extraordinary power cannot be used.

There are not only black storms in the black soil desert, but the spiritual power of the world here is thin, and the consumed power is not easy to replenish. If you are not prepared in advance, it is easy to fall into the continuous black storm, and finally be killed by the black storm, so it cannot be like this. The outside world is just as unscrupulous.

These are all the experiences and lessons that Pang Wanli has summed up in the black soil desert. There are many materials, but they are far less memorable than the true experience.

After Pang Wanli stood up, he patted his clothes and watched the sand fall. Then he ended his day's tasks and started walking towards the Demon Suppression Palace.

After a while, Pang Wanli had returned to the Demon Suppression Palace.

The Demon Suppressing Palace is a huge building built underground. Black Storm's power on the ground is too strong, but the underground power will definitely be weakened, so it gave the Demon Suppressing Palace the opportunity to build.

Click.

Accompanied by the sound of the heavy door.

Pang Wanli has closed the door tightly, isolating the Demon Suppressing Palace from the outside world.

The dryness between the sky and the earth began to gradually disappear, and it continued to become warmer. The temperature also gradually dropped, reaching a comfortable temperature.

After Pang Wanli walked through a long corridor, the front suddenly opened up, as if he had arrived in a paradise. The vegetation on the ground was lush, flowers were in bloom, and there was a lake in the distance. Especially the bright sunshine was bringing vitality to the place.

This seems not to be an underground world, but a cave of its own.

If it weren't for the fact that only the Soul Realm could keenly sense whether the Blood Demon was resurrected, Pang Wanli really didn't want to go out.

"Lord Wanhu!"

As Pang Wanli started to move forward, a middle-aged man soon came to salute.

Pang Wanli asked casually: "How is the consumption of various resources in the Demon Suppression Palace?"

The middle-aged man said without thinking: "Nowadays, fresh water is the largest consumption, followed by spiritual energy reserves."

"To maintain the vitality here, the daily consumption of spiritual stones is not small. Now one-third of the reserve has been consumed."

"Other spiritual rice, drinks, etc., because Mr. Wanhu has been entertaining Jin Yao Zhenren and Fang Xuanhu recently, the consumption is not small. There is not much left. If we hold two more banquets, we will almost bottom out."

Pang Wanli waved his hand and said: "Send a message to the superiors. Black storms have broken out frequently recently, and the Demon Suppression Palace has consumed too much. The next resource replenishment will require an additional 20%."

This sentence made the general manager of the Demon Suppressing Palace look embarrassed. Pang Wanli looked at the other party's hesitant expression and said dissatisfiedly: "That's it."

"If there is any objection from above, let him come to the black soil desert."

Pang Wanli is not a peaceful person, and he also has the confidence to be arrogant. As a great master of the Yuanshen realm, he is not sacrificed wherever he goes. Now that he has been wronged here, he naturally has to make up for it in other ways.

At the end, he added: "Go and invite Master Jin Yao and Old Man Xuanhu."

"Be more respectful when you speak next time. You can also call Fang Xuanhu."

"In this remote black desert desert, if I kill you one day and throw you outside, there is no need to destroy your body and eliminate any traces. The sand can swallow you up."

Soon after, Pang Wanli sat in the main seat.

Behind the desks on both sides, there was a person sitting on each side.

Jin Yao's beard and hair are golden, as if overflowing with a faint golden light. Like a golden lion, every move is full of powerful oppression.

On the other hand, Old Man Xuanhu, with a tiger character in his name, is actually a skinny old man.

It's just that the normal black clothes, like a coat, don't fit very well.

The three people represent the three parties.

Jin Yaozhen was born in the Five Elements Sect, one of the nine sects of the Right Way.

And the old man Xuanhu was not from a lowly background. He was a member of the Qi Alliance, one of the eight sects of the Demonic Way.

However, Old Man Xuanhu was not a core disciple of the Yiqi Alliance, but a monk who became a monk halfway and joined the Yiqi Alliance after becoming famous.

The Yiqi Alliance is known as the Ten Thousand Laws and One Qi. As long as you agree with this theory, the Yiqi Alliance will become a disciple. This is also the most complex sect among the eight demon sects. I don’t know how many evil heretics are desperate and actively join the Yiqi Alliance in order to survive.

It is because there are too many demons in the Yiqi Alliance that the cohesion is dispersed, and everyone basically has his own way.

Otherwise, the strongest title in the Demonic Way would definitely belong to the Yiqi Alliance.

Each of the three parties has a grand master to personally guard the seal, which is enough to show the importance they attach to the blood demon.

It also shows that the Blood Demon is unpopular. Even those who are fellow demons still look down on the Blood Demon.

After everyone was seated, the skinny old man Xuanhu picked up the wine jar in front of him and started drinking heavily. He drank the last jar of wine in one breath, wiped the wine from his mouth, and said happily: "Every day is like this. What day?"

"Only in this moment do I feel alive."

"The eight sects rotate every ten years, and I was unlucky enough to be chosen."

"But I've managed to survive. In the last ten days or so, I can leave this place full of sand."

"After I leave the black soil desert, I will definitely go to the Qinhuai River to enjoy myself for a few years."

Jin Yao, who was filled with a faint golden light all over his body and looked like a god, lost his guard when he heard these words. He couldn't help showing an envious look, and finally sighed and said: "Our nine sects rotate once every five years, and I have just Come on, there’s still a long time to go. It’s the first time you sit in a place like this, and you know how hard it is.”

Old Man Xuanhu was holding the wine jar and was in the act of drinking, but he couldn't help but put down the wine jar, looked at Master Jin Yao in surprise, and said in surprise: "I thought you had already been in charge of other forbidden areas. , this is not the first time we have done this.”

"Otherwise, why would you accept drinking with an evil heretic like me so quickly?"

"The person on your right path is a tough guy. He didn't treat me well at first. After a few years of contact, he has softened a lot."

Master Jin Yao shook his head and did not answer this sentence, but said to Pang Wanli: "Pang Wanhu was implicated by the Demon Prince, which led to him becoming the master of the Demon Suppression Palace and taking on such a hard job. "

"Speaking of which, I was extremely unhappy when I heard that they were coming to the Black Earth Desert."

“But then I think about it, it’s not a bad thing.”

"The outside world has been too dangerous recently. The Demon Prince has risen with great force. He first committed the Wang Douzhuang murder case, exposed his true identity, and forced Tian Fei to admit himself. Then he went to Surabaya non-stop and killed all the Baili clan. "

"This time I killed the Sishui County Sheriff and gave the prince a chance to take action."

"This Demon Prince is extremely smart. How could he not know that such an action would definitely make a big fuss about it?"

"But the Demon Prince still did it, he must have a back-up plan."

"When they fight, the impact will be too great. It will cause unrest in the country and cause chaos in the world."

"It's okay if the Demon Prince fails, but I'm afraid that the Demon Prince will win and pull the Prince down. The righteous way will not allow the Demon Prince to become the master of the world, and will definitely attack him. The Demonic Way supports the Demon Prince. This will affect the whole body." , the possibility of a war between good and evil breaking out is extremely high."

"Coming to sit in the black soil desert at this time is not a bad thing, but a good thing."

"You can watch the changes in the outside world with a cold eye and not get involved."

All these words of Jin Yaozhen were spoken from the heart, and every word was sincere.

Pang Wanli snorted coldly in his heart. The words of Master Jin Yao seemed to be saying that he was implicated by Dou Changsheng and took on this hard job. It was not a bad thing, but a good thing. He wanted to thank Dou Changsheng.

Speaking of Dou Changsheng's recent bounty, Pang Wanli couldn't help but feel excited just thinking about it.

This is the title of king.

Wang Jue is not only as simple as his status, it also represents a lot of wealth.

Power and money are all at your fingertips.

Moreover, the cost of canonizing a king, especially a king with a different surname, is not low.

The various magical weapons, unique skills, natural materials and earthly treasures that match their identities, etc. are what makes Pang Wanli most excited.

If he could become a king with a different surname, he would definitely be able to break through the first level and become a supreme master.

He is not the useless person in the clan who consumes a lot of resources but ends up useless in the end.

At the end of a banquet, suddenly the manager of the Demon Suppression Palace came over. He bowed first and then said: "Master Wanhu."

"There is a monk outside who claims to be from Landa Temple."

"Come to the Demon Suppressing Palace for help."

Landuo Temple has nine sects of the righteous path. Like the Five Elements Sect, their nine sects are connected by the same spirit. Naturally, Jin Yao Zhenren wanted to give him face. He immediately got up and preached: "I don't know which holy monk is coming, I will personally go out to greet him. "

Pang Wanli also stood up and said, "Let's get together."

Old man Xuanhu also stood up, held the wine jar and said, "I won't go."

"I'm going back."

Old Man Xuanhu had no intention of joining in the fun. This was a matter of righteousness and had nothing to do with him as a demon.

When good and evil meet outside, they usually fight, which is why this place is special. However, it is normal for both parties to hate each other. For example, Jin Yao, who can drink with him, is one of the few.

Pang Wanli said politely and ignored the old man Xuanhu, and walked to the entrance of the Demon Suppressing Palace with Zhenren Jin Yao.

You can see a monk wearing cassocks. The monk is young, with his hands clasped together, and Buddhist beads wrapped around his neck. The treasure is solemn and filled with a pure and peaceful atmosphere.

When Pang Wanli saw the other party, he did not recognize the other party's origin, but Jin Yaozhen recognized him at a glance and shouted loudly: "The Holy Monk of the Hanging Altar."

"I haven't seen you for a while, and my appearance is even better than before."

The monk in Xuantan looked at the visitor, chanted the Buddha's name first, and then said: "It turns out that the real person is here."

"That's a really good thing."

"The real person is good at the Great Golden Light Seal and is proficient in seals. This is exactly the assistance that the young monk needs."

Master Jin Yao frowned and said, "What happened?"

"Didn't you already build a temple in Fangshui Mountain?"

"At this time, you should be practicing in the temple. At most, you should go down the mountain to give lectures. You are no longer involved in the disputes between rivers and lakes."

The monk at Xuantan sighed and said, "It's the junior monk's fault."

"Three years ago, the young monk was unintentional and caused the evil god from outside the territory to escape from his will."

"In the past three years, the young monk has traveled all over the world to capture this will, but this evil god's will is cunning and he has never succeeded."

"Not long ago, the young monk discovered that this evil god's will had settled in the black desert, using the power of the blood demon to cover up his traces."

"This time, the young monk doesn't want to fail again, so he plans to ask for help from the Demon Suppressing Palace."

"Unite all our comrades and achieve success in one strike."

Pang Wanli waved his hand and said, "This is easy to handle."

"We can unite to kill the evil god quickly."