Do nothing and be a big boss

On the street, people come and go, some people set up stalls and yell, and those who set up stalls are cultivators, and some people play in the street, and those who play are cultivators. It seems that they have arrived at Mixian Street in Bicheng.

Day after day, there was no movement in the Demon Netherworld, and everyone gradually relaxed and became less vigilant.

Unexpectedly, on such an ordinary day, two people suddenly fell from the sky.

Everyone on the street was shocked, and the smoke and dust caused by the landing gradually dissipated, and two people appeared in everyone's sight.

The hibiscus teacher who embroiders hibiscus patterns in silver, and the devil in red!

The originally peaceful atmosphere froze in an instant.

The devil in red scanned the surroundings, his eyes were like the gaze of death, and all the people who were swept were covered in cold sweat.

The younger brother of the cultivator asked in a frightened voice, "Brother, what should I do?"

Brother Xiu Zhe also replied in a low voice: "Steady and steady...!"

He didn't know what to do either.

What did the city lord order? !

At this moment, Yu Jian, the cultivator guarding the Netherland, appeared and said loudly: "Fellow cultivators, attack the devil with all your strength and eradicate the evil for the world of cultivating immortals! The city lord is watching us!"

Everyone cheered!

The younger brother of the cultivator looked left and right: "The city lord? Where is the city lord?"

"The master of the city will naturally not show up easily." The elder brother of the cultivator patted the shoulder of the younger brother of the cultivator vigorously, his eyes were full of blood, "Little brother, in terms of cultivation, you and I can't even lift the shoes of Nirvana Da Neng Not worthy, but the city lord once told me that no matter how small the strength is, as long as there is determination, great things can be done!"

The younger cultivator couldn't help being moved by the blazing eyes of the other party, and spontaneously gave birth to the passion for justice: "Brother, although the younger brother is weak, he is not a person who covets life and fears death. If this body can help eradicate the devil, It's worth it!"

I also heard the guard of the Netherland shout: "Don't attack the evil spirit. The evil spirit was formerly Master Furong. Each of us has received his favor to some extent. Now the former city lord has fallen into the evil spirit. We must not be ungrateful and focus on capturing!"

A cultivator with fluttering white beards praised: "That's right, Master Furong was seduced by evil ways. We must not lose our benevolence and righteousness. Saints also make mistakes. Similarly, Master Furong should be given a chance to reform."

The other cultivators nodded one after another to express that they were right.

Another cultivator dressed as a nun waved his whisk and said in a cool voice: "Everyone, I am honored to walk with you on the road of cultivation."

Fu Chen danced out the Tai Chi diagram, and punched the devil fearlessly.

The cultivators sacrificed magic weapons and spiritual weapons one after another, and attacked the devil.

They may be weak, but they have great determination. Everyone has the same idea - the devil must die!They may not be able to stop the devil's footsteps, but if the devil wants to endanger the world of cultivating immortals, he must step over their corpses!

Facing the attacks coming from all directions, the devil didn't change his face, but the evil devil's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand——

I'm dying!

All the cultivators present had this one thought at this very moment.

But the arrow is on the string, there is no reason to turn around before the battle!

They are weak but determined martyrs!

It was the devil who grabbed the raised hand of the demon and said, "We didn't come to fight."

The cultivators only felt that it was absurd. You demon appeared here, didn't you come to fight?Just to kill people?

Immediately, the strike was more decisive.

The attacks of all the cultivators gathered at one point, which was brilliant and dazzling.Everyone's heart is not so gorgeous.

When calm was restored, a large pit was bombed out where the twin demons were originally located.

The demon and the devil were nowhere to be seen.

"Behind!" someone yelled, with a quick shot.A sword shot at the devil on the roof of the building like lightning.

Master Tang waved his hand, and the sword was so lightly blocked.He said displeasedly: "Listen to what people say, it's really rude."

Because of Master Furong, he didn't want to kill these people.

The cultivators didn't know Master Tang's thoughts, the devil had a bad reputation, and they didn't believe that the other party would talk to the righteous way at all.Some practitioners feel aggrieved when they see the demon so honestly beside the demon, and feel like they are being slapped in the face like crazy. That is the person they admired the most before!

Seeing that these orthodox cultivators didn't want to talk at all, Master Tang clicked his tongue in displeasure, pulled Master Fu Rong, and disappeared in an instant.

"Gone again!"

"Where did you go this time?"

"No...the devil has escaped?"

"Run away? Did we beat the devil away?"

All the cultivators couldn't help being filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, and at the same time, an emotion called pride flourished.They actually survived the confrontation with the devil, and if they say it, they can brag for a lifetime!

The Netherland Watcher was startled, and then let out a long breath.

As Young Master Qi Qing expected, nothing happened.

You really deserve to be the young master, you really have extraordinary wisdom.

The guard of the Netherworld said loudly: "Everyone, don't be too happy. The devil is only evacuating temporarily. We can't take it lightly. We need to take precautions at all times. Also, young master Qi Qing is very likely to be targeted by the devil. I need some people to follow me to protect the young master."

"I go!"

"And I!"

The younger brother of the cultivator hurriedly followed behind the large army, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, he couldn't help pressing his chest, and said, "I actually faced the devil at such a close distance, and even attacked the devil."

Brother Xiu Zhe turned his head and smiled, and said: "You are very brave, and you must work harder to protect the young master."

The cultivator brother solemnly said loudly: "I will definitely do it!"

Elegant small building.

Qi Qing no longer looked at the remote environment, entered the room, and poured himself a cup of tea.

White tea, Master's favorite tea.

Fragrant tea, bitter heart.

Qi Qing was immersed in his thoughts, the outside of the building suddenly became lively, he glanced outside.

A large number of cultivators gathered outside the building, Master Fu Rong and Master Tang were surrounded by cultivators.Master Tang pointed at Xiaolou, saying that he wanted to find him, this finger angered all the cultivators, and without saying a word, they unleashed magic attacks together.

Qi Qing didn't go out, but looked down at the tea.

It is actually an embarrassing thing to be a great person. A great person is not allowed to destroy his image.A bad thing is a wrong thing for others, but it is unforgivable for a great man.

In the past, he was always worried that his master would fall from the altar and become cast aside by thousands of people. As the leader of the righteous way, he still had admiration for the demon king of the evil way. This kind of thing was too unimaginable and unsightly.His selfishness also does not accept that the master loves Master Tang, he may not have the opportunity, and the person who has this opportunity should not be a devil.

Because his heart is the same as others, and he does not accept the slightest filth from Master.

but.

I really love you deeply, Master Tang.

Facing the attacks of the cultivators, he always just dodges.Master Tang did this, besides caring for the master, what else could it be?

He knew he couldn't believe anything he didn't love.

But the devil is always the devil, and no one can make the devil angry.

How long can you bear it?

Master Tang took Master Furong by the hand and changed positions again. He couldn't bear it any longer and said angrily, "I'm just here to ask a question and leave. Enough is enough for you!"

All the cultivators turned a deaf ear to it, and everyone tried their best to use up the strongest tricks in their lives.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the whistle of the gun and the sound of the halberd.

The figures of the two were almost obscured.

Among the dizzying spells, someone rushed over with his sword desperately, and the sword pointed directly at Master Tang's heart!

Master Tang frowned deeply.

Righteous paths are pigs, and he was never wrong.

Everyone felt a white light in front of them.

With Master Tang as the center, countless swords appeared around him. The swords emerged from the ground, growing bony and piercing through every cultivator above.

The cultivator who pointed directly at Master Tang's heart was pierced by three swords, and blood flowed down the swords quickly.Before dying, with his last breath, he grabbed the corner of Master Fu Rong's clothes.

"Why...we didn't want to hurt you...you...why did you do this...you used to be our most respected city lord! City lord, why...why did you treat us like this...city lord...don't... ...to stop being obsessed with—"