Ji Taoist

Qingfeng Market is different from before. Yan Buji has been here before and knows some of the situations in Qingfeng Market.

Many merchants are no longer the same people, this is one.

Second, Bai Sanhu's deliberate defeat does not seem to be a simple trouble for Qingfeng Temple, but to drive them away to avoid Qingfeng Temple being involved.

So what do they want to do?

They secretly replace the people doing business in the market and drive away the monks of other forces...

Interesting.

Yan Buji really can't guess why they do this.

When he returned to the vicinity of the market, Yan Buji saw a large group of Qi Refining cultivators guarding around the market, carefully guarding against something.

Yan Buji raised his eyebrows and was about to go over to investigate, but suddenly the moon was in the sky, and the dark night was suddenly illuminated by the bright moonlight, and the light was as bright as day!

"Such a strong demonic aura!"

Yan Buji's face changed. Through the moonlight, he saw a snow-white long-eared rabbit flying in the air, standing on a golden chariot. Even the people pulling the chariot were four little demons at the peak of their powers!

Such a strange scene made Yan Buji a little stunned.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen it. The long-eared rabbit's furry hands grabbed the reins, and the four little demons immediately landed in front of the market.

Bai Sanhu came tremblingly, knelt in front of the chariot, and said respectfully: "Bai Sanhu greets His Highness Tu Chi!"

Yan Buji squinted his eyes and hid aside, not daring to move.

However, he could see far with the help of his pupils, and could know what Bai Sanhu was saying through lip language.

Tu Chi on the chariot asked coldly: "Where is the blood food that this palace wants?"

"It's all in here, Your Highness, please." Bai Sanhu flattered.

"Hmph!"

Yan Buji couldn't see what the rabbit demon named Tu Chi was saying, but judging from Bai Sanhu's respectful attitude and calling it "Your Highness", it should be a guy with a big background in the demon clan.

I can't afford to offend him.

Run.

Let's not talk about the peak little demons. Tu Chi seems to be a big demon. With his current ability, he can't guarantee that he can escape alive.

After leaving quietly, Bai Sanhu led the demon clan into the market.

As the blood food appeared in front of Tu Chi, it also showed an excited expression, and the scarlet in its eyes became more blazing.

Crack, crack!

Bai Sanhu's face was pale, and anyone who saw his own people being eaten would be scared and tremble.

But he also knew that he couldn't resist them.

"Tsk, it's too dry and too woody." Tu Chi said a little dissatisfied after eating.

The little demons under his command were also sharing the blood food, and they ate with relish.

Bai Sanhu said quickly: "Your Highness, we have finally occupied this market. And we have to avoid those monks from the sects and forces so as not to cause trouble to Your Highness, so this blood food... is indeed a bit mixed, it is my fault."

Tu Chi laughed: "Humph, then I have to praise you for your kindness?"

"I dare not!" Bai Sanhu lowered his head, sweating profusely.

The fox demon on the side pouted and said: "Your Highness, if you ask me, you still have to eat those monks from the forces. A few days ago, I met a group of Taoists from Qingfeng Temple, and the smell was delicious."

The fox demon wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth and ate the last piece of meat in his hand.

Tu Chi's eyes rolled and he shook his head: "Not now, it's not the right time yet."

"Your Highness~ I was bullied by them at that time..."

Tu Chi looked at the fox demon, pinched its cheek, and said: "Little glutton, I will personally catch them and avenge you when I have the chance in the future!"

"That's great, thank you, Your Highness." The fox demon leaned on Tu Chi.

This scene made Bai Sanhu dare not look at it, and he was also very strange in his heart.

Don't foxes eat rabbits?

How can they beg others in return? The cultivation world is really full of surprises.

Bai Sanhu didn't understand, but was shocked.

Although he didn't know the origin of this group of demons, he knew that the methods of this group of demons were indeed cruel. Not only did they secretly control the cultivators to do things for them with secret methods, but they also hid many back-up plans nearby. I just don't know what they are going to do.

Bai Sanhu remembered that it was the same before. He was free as a casual cultivator, but was forced to join this White Tiger Club and work for the demons. Don't mention how aggrieved he was.

Bai Sanhu couldn't escape after getting on the pirate ship. He could only stay on the road till the end and maybe survive.

Once this was exposed, he would surely die.

So he let the monks from Qingfeng Temple go, fearing that it would affect the plan of the demon tribe.

Alas.

Bai Sanhu looked complicated, not knowing what to do next.

......

Yan Buji, who had returned to the original place, immediately called people to get up and continue on the road.

It would have taken several days to get back to the sect in just one day and one night at Yan Buji's urgent request.

When they returned to the sect, the disciples were exhausted, but Yan Buji didn't explain too much to them and went directly to find Master Ming Zhong.

Daozang Pavilion.

Yan Buji walked in and saw Ming Zhong who was studying the Taoist scriptures. He bowed and said:

"Master, the disciple is back."

"Well, what happened?" Ming Zhong asked.

Although he didn't have much contact with him, he also knew the character of his disciple.

If nothing happened, he wouldn't come to find him.

Yan Buji frowned and whispered, "Can we talk here?"

Ming Zhong glanced at Yan Buji and nodded, "Come with me to the second floor."

"Yes."

Coming to a room on the second floor, Ming Zhong raised his hand and several talismans flew out of his sleeves and stuck them on the doors and windows. The magic power surged to form chains, and then a light curtain was born to block the entire room.

"Go ahead."

"Yes. Master, this time when we go down the mountain..."

Yan Buji told them about their experiences, especially the discovery of the demon tribe.

After listening, Ming Zhong widened his eyes: "Demon tribe? Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Ming Zhong stroked his long beard and paced back and forth in the room.

After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned back and said: "Don't get involved in this matter, stay at the mountain gate and don't go out in the future."

"Ah?"

"This matter... is of great importance. It is useless for you to know it with your current strength. Strive to break through the foundation-building stage as soon as possible, and you will be qualified to get involved in this matter... There is also this accumulation map, you can take it and comprehend it well. As soon as possible... determine your own life accumulation tool."

Ming Zhong spoke intermittently, as if the appearance of the demon race was more serious than Yan Buji imagined.

Yan Buji took the accumulation map and nodded: "Yes, Master."

"As for various spiritual materials, I still have some left here, so I will give them to you." While Ming Zhong was speaking, he took out another storage tool and handed it to Yan Buji.

Yan Buji didn't quite understand, and hesitated: "Master... Is the matter so serious?"

Ming Zhong shook his head helplessly: "It's all cause and effect."