"..."

After the test was completed, the audience dispersed sparsely.

Lin Shan and Luan Chun looked at each other without saying a word.

It seems that luck is really not very good. Pie-in-the-sky things only belong to the children of luck. A disaster star like him should just go to sleep.

"Fellow Taoist, do you still have your dog...?"

The monk in the animal house next to him kindly reminded him that the bronze-level ones could be thrown away, while the dark silver-level ones could be taken back and cultivated. If they were too lazy to cultivate them, they could be sold to them on the spot for recycling.

“What’s the price for recycling?”

Lin Shan asked casually, thinking that no matter how small a mosquito's legs were, they were still meat.

"Bronze level will not be recycled, dark silver level D and other 100 spirit stones will not be recycled."

Bronze-level dogs are stray dogs that are simply thrown outside to fend for themselves. Of course, the animal shelter will not waste money.

The dark silver level depends on the increasing qualifications. For each additional level, fifty spiritual stones are added. The Ding level is the worst one hundred spiritual stones, which is equivalent to his high-quality gambling dog getting back his money in one litter.

The other five babies all failed.

"Fine."

Lin Shan took back a hundred spiritual stones, clapped his hands and left.

The chicken brother and the pig-headed monster kept muttering under his black robe. The chirping devil dog king has a very broad plan, and it is unknown how much shock it will bring to the cultivation world of Chu State in the future.

Especially what kind of opportunities it contains, and how to prevent future risks.

After he leaves.

The fat steward returned to the inner room, where a blue-robed pharmacist was sitting on the mat.

"This time, the magic gold level was actually born. Master Hongrong's pharmaceutical level has made another breakthrough. It's gratifying!"

Pharmacist Hongrong closed his eyes tightly and never opened them.

"I feel it."

The fat steward did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, because he knew that he was just a part-time worker, and the person opposite him was a real master of medicine, and he was on an equal footing with the elders in the entire Demon Village!

Although Pharmacist Hongrong may look very cold, in fact, he has been thinking about a question in his heart.

'These bitches didn't have any mutated bloodline before. I also checked specifically to see that there should be no fish that slipped through the net. Why did a magic gold-level gambling dog appear?'

He thought about it for a long time and always felt that something was wrong. This time the dog bet was unusual and exceeded his previous expectations.

The loss of a magic gold-level cub is equivalent to a loss-making business for Youli Animal House, and of course he must bear the responsibility.

However, he vaguely remembered it.

Those who are born at Magic Gold level and above should not go alone. There should always be a companion beast by their side to protect them.

Where is the companion beast?

Or maybe, this magic gold-level beast is the companion beast of other monsters...

...

After leaving the animal house, left the Demon Village and headed north.

On the way to Luling Mountain with Lin Shan, Luan Chun could clearly see the customs of Chu State.

There are mostly mountains and hills in the south, and the primitive mountains cut off all the major mortal cities.

Mutual trade requires large caravans to cross mountains and ridges and shuttle between dense forests.

This is also the result of the selfish motives of the demonic sects in various places, which restrict local governments at all levels from building roads and bridges, resulting in a reduction in people-to-people exchanges and preventing the loss of population in their own territories.

The demonic sect needs a large number of cannon fodder disciples, and the real elites are selected from the cultivation of Gu, and the population is the top priority.

Therefore, they are not allowed to massacre mortals, and anyone caught will be severely punished!

And in some villages, all ten rooms are empty, or only ashes remain, which is obviously the work of those unfettered casual cultivators.

The group of casual cultivators is particularly large in the world of demonic cultivation!

Because you can rob in the devil's path, and rob without restraint!

What is the fastest way to accumulate capital and wealth?

plunder!

On the righteous path, everyone thrives peacefully, so it is naturally difficult for casual cultivators to get ahead.

But the geniuses in the demonic path, plundering and enriching themselves, can easily go upstream and carve a bloody path to the sky!

Compared to joining a sect, most demons still prefer to be free and unrestrained as casual cultivators.

Casual cultivators are born not to like being disciplined, this is a gene engraved in their bones.

Because there are no restrictions, sometimes I act unscrupulously without thinking about the future at all.

Fortunately, there are sects and aristocratic families in various places to suppress them, so there won't be much trouble. Most casual cultivators only dare to commit crimes in remote areas.

If there is really a massacre, it will cause all the major sects to jointly impose sanctions!

At that time, it would be difficult to move around in the major immortal cities and cities, and he would be wanted everywhere, so he would have to go into exile and go to Jiaozhou Luocao further north in Chu State.

There are all extremely vicious evildoers inside.

Most casual practitioners don't dare to go there, so they can only occasionally eat meat in secret and find some remote place to practice evil skills.

The government will also notify mortals to try not to live in groups outside a hundred miles of the city, so all villages are dotted around the city.

The villages and villages in the deep mountains and wild forests are mostly populated by Shanyue barbarians who are disobedient to discipline.

And they have also known how to hide for many years, avoid outside pursuit, and often move to different places.

Many of them are smart, and they will even gather some innate masters to lay traps, or invite other immortal masters to ambush and catch evil cultivators.

When chaos arises, anything can happen.

Even people within the sect may go out to the territory of hostile forces to secretly do shameful things. Who can say for sure?

However, the Chu State has a vast territory and abundant resources, and no matter how many evils breed, it cannot break the superficial rules.

I've been out for less than an hour.

Lin Shan sensed something unusual. There were strange fluctuations dozens of miles away to the left. It seemed that high-level monks were fighting.

Brother Chicken and the Pig-Headed Monster also felt it.

"How about we go take a look?"

Lin Shan didn't want to cause trouble, so he told them to forget it. It would be better to do less than to do more.

But they couldn't resist the pig-nosed spirit. From all this distance, they could smell the dog they had just picked up in the dog gambling at Changli Demon Village in the battlefield over there!

"oh?"

Lin Shan's mind suddenly moved, and without saying a word, he took Luan Chun with him and turned into a rainbow and flew over there.

It will take dozens of miles to arrive in a trance.

When he stopped, he saw two groups of people fighting fiercely below, namely the people in yellow and the people in red.

There was a bald man among them who looked very familiar, it was Old Man Vulture!

He was holding a brown cloth bag in his arms at the moment and was running through the crowd, with several Foundation Establishment Stage Demonic Cultivators chasing after him.

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"Ah! You lackeys, what qualifications do you have to say this to me? It's almost enough to ask Master Jindan behind you to speak out!"

The old vulture yelled and started to run away. The enemy Jindan Master who was fighting in the sky heard it and immediately responded to the following.

"I can promise to hand over the monster cub and spare your life!"

"..."

The old vulture was embarrassed for a moment, and the whole person was gone!

When the Jindan Master of my own family saw it, he was almost so angry that he was so angry.

"Vulture, what are you still waiting for? Run away!"

"My disciples and I will cut off your queen, run back to Suzaku Prison, and hand the monster cub to the prison master!"

"As long as you can go back successfully, I will count on you to make a great contribution this time!"

...

The old vulture turned around and ran out of the battle circle. He naturally knew the price of betraying someone in battle.

When a magic gold-level cub is in one's arms, others will be wary of it and dare not use all their strength to hurt themselves, for fear of accidentally injuring the cub.

But once handed over, it will immediately become an abandoned child without any value!

The enemy would never protect themselves, and we would kill him on the spot, so we could only run away.

The magic gold-level cub is a talisman!

If you can successfully dedicate it to the prison master of Suzaku Prison, are you afraid that you won’t be able to rise to the top and have no worries about food and clothing?

But the moment he ran out of the battle circle and was about to stay away from this place.

"call out--"

A black light flashed past.

A big hole appeared on his forehead, his eyes began to blur, he shook twice and fell to the ground weakly.

The cloth bag in his arms was directly sucked away by a suction force.

It fell into the hands of another person.

The two Jindan masters fighting in the sky were shocked. They quickly looked over and found that it was an old man with a fat head and big ears.

"Yuanqing Sanren, why are you here to join in the fun?!"

"Put down the monster cub!"

Yuanqing Sanren laughed loudly. As the saying goes, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit. It is not in vain that he squatted for so long, holding the cloth bag in his hand and opening it.

"You two, the green mountains will not change and the green waters will always flow. Will there be a... period in our future?"

As a result, when the bag was opened, it was not a cub of Warcraft, but a girl!

"Forehead."

Yuan Qing Sanren's laughter stopped suddenly, he stepped back as he was about to run away, and looked at the two men with a gloomy face.

"Okay, you guys are kidding me!"

The two men stopped fighting and stopped their hands at the same time, with a smile of success on their faces.

"You actually guessed it, so why didn't you run away?"

"Escape? You tricked me out, but you probably didn't want me to escape either!"

Yuanqing Sanren felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Not only was his eyes fixed on the front, but part of his consciousness was also focused on what was behind him.

Two men in black robes appeared behind him.

It is Linshan and Luanchun.

Originally, Lin Shan planned to continue watching the show in hiding, but when Luan Chun saw the girl, he immediately couldn't help but beg Lin Shan to take action.

"This is Senior Sister Hongchun's apprentice Xiao Yao. Can you rescue this child?"

She clearly remembered that Xiao Yao was still at the mountain gate before she went down the mountain, but he was suddenly kidnapped by others, and she was a little caught off guard.

Lin Shan thought that he was going to visit someone soon, but he was too embarrassed to do nothing, so he took the initiative to reveal himself.

Who would have thought to be directly misunderstood by Yuanqing Sanren!

"Okay, okay, the three of you have joined forces to put on such a play. It seems that you have defeated me today!"

The two people on the opposite side were a little confused.

its not right!

It's true that there are three of us, but isn't it the Rong Cult leader who is ambushing us behind?

Why did you become someone else!

Where has the leader of the Rong religion gone? Could it be...

...

Thousands of miles away from here.

A middle-aged Qi practitioner was leaning under a tree, drinking from a water bag and taking a rest in the shade. There was a dog leash tied to the tree next to him, but the dog was nowhere to be seen.

He didn't panic about losing it, because the dog had his mark on it and could be recovered at any time. He just let the little guy play with it by himself.

There was no one around, so he wasn't afraid of losing it.

Little did I know.

A hundred meters away from him.

A greyhound squats solemnly, and in front of it kneels a tall man wearing a dog-rong mask.

In this man's hands, a golden retriever cub had been brutally killed, and drops of golden blood filled the bowl on the ground.

If anyone who has participated in dog betting before saw it, I am afraid they would all be surprised!

A magic gold-level cub, a magic pet with the potential of the golden elixir stage, was killed like this?

Judging from his movements, he collected all the blood and seemed to be offering it to the greyhound in front of him.

"My lord, this dog has just been born, and its bloodline has not been contaminated by the day after tomorrow. It is just suitable for you to recover and absorb. My subordinates will continue to search for the same bloodline for you."

The greyhound cub nodded and drank the golden blood in the bowl.

Then he turned around and left here, and returned to the middle-aged Qi practitioner.

This tall man wearing an Inurong mask quietly looked ahead and then disappeared.

...

Yuanqing Sanren was covered in blood.

He was besieged by three people of the same rank, unable to fight with each other, and looked desperate.

"I still can't figure out why you three are targeting me? Where have I caught your attention?"

The two golden elixir stage monks are the deputy prison master of Suzaku Prison and the second elder of Changli Demon Village. The latter is also the boss behind the Youli Animal House.

"Actually, we are just fishing. It doesn't matter who comes here. Who made you rush in?"

This is also true.

These three small groups recently wanted to make a big deal!

So let's simply join forces and take advantage of the appearance of the magic gold-level cubs this time, and jointly act out an ambush and counter-crouching to see which golden elixir-level cubs can be attracted to them.

Yuanqing Sanren rushed in, but he was unlucky?

only...

The leader of the Rong Sect disappeared on the spot, and the magic gold-level cubs also disappeared. They were replaced by two strange men in black robes, which made them a little uneasy.

Fortunately, for some reason, the two men in black robes cooperated very well with the planned action. When they came up, they took out the magic weapon Yusha and joined them to suppress the Yuanqing Sanren.

In the end, Yuanqing Sanren could not escape the disaster.

After working hard for so many years, he became a golden elixir-level monk, but he still failed to check for a moment and fell into someone else's trap by mistake, causing his body and soul to disappear!

"It turns out... that your hostility for so many years was deliberately... staged for the outside world to see..."

Yuanqingsan people will never die with their eyes in peace.

The deputy prison master of Suzaku Prison and the second elder of Changli Demon Village laughed loudly. The disciples on both sides below did not know the truth and did not receive the order to stop. They were still fighting hard, and were played by their own senior officials in the midst of applause.

"Hahahaha, we have been performing this scene for decades, and we will continue to perform it in the future. Otherwise, how can we fish?"

After setting up a soundproof barrier, the two people chatted and laughed in the sky, and together they reached out to grab Yuan Qing Sanren's storage bag.

Across from him, a man in black robe was holding an unconscious girl and was prying her teeth open to give her medicine, as if he was worried that she would be harmed.

The other one also reached out to the legacy of Genkei Sanren!

Three suction forces appear at the same time.

Surprisingly, the man in black robe's magic power was so powerful that he actually bounced them away and put the storage bag into his pocket with a 'swish'!

These two people were shocked!

I originally thought of killing Yuanqing Sanren and then crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but I didn't expect that there was a crocodile hiding on the other side, which seemed to be a big fish!

"this..."

Their eyes were uncertain, and they communicated through messages.

People in the devil's path are cautious, and they don't dare to take risks two to one, just because of the shock of the magic power just now.

"Who is your Excellency? I haven't asked you yet?"

"Leader of Kun Cult."

Lin Shan took some time to gather himself, and while checking his storage bag, he revealed his external identity that he had long thought about.
Chapter completed!