Chapter 155: Disagreement

"Well, let him hand over the antidote, I will not blame you." The Tianhu Demon King lowered the price because he knew it was impossible to ask other conditions, so he simply did not mention it again.

"Anti-drug, what antidote?" Xuanxuzi pretended to be stupid.

Xuanxuzi divided another spiritual sense and sent a message to Yang Shiyun and asked: "Little guy, how much trouble did you cause? He actually caused this tiger."

"It's nothing. It's just a demon saint of Infant Quinro who came to cause trouble for me, but I was ruined. I guess I'll be burping for no more than two days." Yang Shiyun replied in a voice transmission.

"Yingqinluo, isn't it the descendant of this old guy? It seems that he is very popular with this old guy. No wonder this short-protecting insect came to the door. It's quite good that you can escape back under the pursuit of a demon king!" Xuanxuzi laughed.

"Senior think, should you hand over this antidote or not?" Yang Shiyun kicked the problem back. After all, he couldn't make the decision. If Xuanxuzi said he was intimate, could Yang Shiyun not hand over it? He simply handed over the decision to a powerful man like Xuanxuzi.

"I am not afraid of this big insect. If I make a decision, I will definitely not be able to interfere. The death of a saint son of the demon clan is also a serious injury to the demon clan." Xuanxuzi said calmly.

Although the demon clan is powerful and the number of demon generals is more than ten times that of the human clan Jindan cultivators, its top-level strength is just the same as that of the human clan. Why?

It is because the bloodline of the demon clan is too confinement, and most demon generals have reached the peak of their bloodline and will never be able to break through in their lifetime.

The bloodline of the demon clan's holy son is extremely strong, and almost everyone can successfully break through to the realm of the demon general, and there is great hope in the future to impact the demon king.

Therefore, although the cultivation of the demon clan's holy sons is not high now, they have great potential. It is better to die a 10,000 demon generals than to kill a saint son to make the demon clan feel distressed.

There is no blood confinement in human cultivation. Although their parents are high-level monks, they may have better qualifications. However, other ordinary monks with ordinary qualifications do not have the hope of being promoted to higher levels, but they just need great opportunities and hard work.

So theoretically, all human monks have the possibility of becoming immortals, but they lose the opportunity to take the lead because they have different foundations laid during their practice.

"Then I won't hand over it." Yang Shiyun nodded.

"You have to think clearly that although the death of a demon clan will increase your merit by one million, the risk of getting is extremely high. Anyway, this big insect will never give up. You are only in the early stage of the Golden Pill. If you make an enemy in the Demon King realm, it will be very dangerous." Xuanxuzi said frankly.

How could Yang Shiyun not understand the meaning of Xuanxuzi's words and make an enemy of the God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transforming God-Transform

Even this demon king didn't need to be a real person at all. Just a thought of distracting the spirit was enough to take Yang Shiyun's life.

Yang Shiyun has personally experienced the power of the demon king.

Isn’t this a question of Taoist heart today?

The difficulty of practicing lies in making a choice!

Yang Shiyun is a person who has obtained the supreme inheritance and has a far greater knowledge than all cultivators today.

He knew that after he was promoted to Xuanxian, among the five declines of heaven and man, the last decline was the decline of the heart of Tao. As long as the heart of Tao was lacking, this level would inevitably fall.

However, when monks face danger, some choices are really a dilemma.

Perhaps most Jindan monks faced the concern of a demon king and could only surrender and calm down. Although they escaped a disaster, when the heart of Tao is weak, it is the real death disaster, because their choice was right at that time, which is a sign of the current affairs. But in the heart of the heart, it is contrary to the heart of the heart of Tao, and it is absolutely impossible to overcome it.

Of course, most cultivators cannot cultivate to that level. Perhaps in their opinion, being able to become an immortal is enough, even if they can reach the Nascent Soul stage.

But Yang Shiyun is different. His goal cannot be limited to the immortal step, and his goal is higher. Therefore, even when facing the pressure of a demon king, he will not surrender!

"So what? At worst, I can hide in the Central Plains. Can he still chase me to the Central Plains?" Shiyun snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, that's of course. Not to mention the Central Plains, even the Southern Wilderness, he wouldn't dare to step in. A demon king is a treasure. I believe many fellow Taoists will be interested." Xuanxuzi said with a big pen.

That's right, a lonely demon king dares to enter the territory of the human race, which is simply a moving treasure. I'm afraid even the powerful human race who returns to the virtual realm will not be able to help but take action.

Therefore, the Demon King's body will definitely not dare to enter the Southern Wilderness.

But the distraction of the demon king is also quite terrifying. Xuanxuzi said, "If you encounter the threat of the demon king, you can take refuge in my Michen Sword Sect. Or are you willing to join this sect?"

Although Yang Shiyun's Beidou clone really wants to join the Michen Sword Sect, it is certain that he can enjoy the cool under the big tree. With a background in a super sect, Yang Shiyun's practice will be smoother.

But unfortunately, the origin of the Beidou clone is unknown. It is correct. The previous experience of the Beidou clone Jindan was blank. If you join the sect, you will inevitably be found. The origin is blank, which is fatal. If you can't find out, who knows if you are a spy?

Yang Shiyun's original deity can become a gold medal worshiper of the Feng family. One of them is that Yang Shiyun's origin is innocent. His origin can be clearly found. Even if Yang Shiyun has some grudges with the Tianwu Sect, the Feng family will accept it after all. If they cannot find out the history, no matter whether it is a wealthy family or major sects, they will not accept it.

The Beidou clone cannot explain his origin, so he can only refuse Xuanxuzi's acceptance. Unless Yang Shiyun is willing to stand up and explain that Beidou real person is his clone. But that will be even more troublesome!

"Thank you, senior, for helping me distract the demon king." Yang Shiyun could only pretend to be confused.

Xuanxuzi didn't force it either.

In fact, this is easy to understand. The casual cultivators who joined halfway through are naturally not as loyal as the direct disciples trained by their own sects. Maybe they may even cause some conflicts, which will not be worth the loss.

"It's just that, in this war, you can no longer go deep into the enemy's back." Xuanxuzi sighed. Only the destruction task behind the enemy is the most test of the monks, and of course it is also the task with the greatest casualties.

This time, didn’t Yang Shiyun’s Beidou clone almost come back?

On the other hand, Xuanxuzi refused to say directly to the request of the Tianhu Demon King: "Haha, can the demon king of the demon clan actually not be able to relieve the poison of a small golden elixir monk in my human race? That's really embarrassing, hahaha... My answer is, no!"

"No? Xuanxuzi, you..." The Heavenly Tiger Demon King was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and then pointed at Yang Shiyun and asked, "Is this what you mean or what he meant?"

"Of course it's what he meant." Xuanxuzi said proudly.

"Hmph, there are really people who are not afraid of death!" The Tianhu Demon King shouted loudly, "Little guy over there, remember this, I can't do anything to you now, but who knows what will happen to you in the future?"

Xuanxuzi immediately scolded, "Tianhu, I warn you that this is the territory of my tribe. As long as you take a step further, you don't want to go back!"

Yang Shiyun had expected it as soon as he refused and said, "Yes, who knows what to do in the future? Yingqieluo is dead, so you should go back and collect his body."

As soon as this sentence was said, Yang Shiyun immediately felt relieved physically and mentally. Under the strong pressure, he was not afraid of power, not afraid of difficulties, and moved forward bravely. This is what our cultivators do.

"Wow, I really have a kind of kindness!" countless human monks sighed.

"Is this impatient living? Even the demon king dares to offend him." Some people muttered to themselves.

"This kind of person is either a lunatic or a pervert. This guy is definitely a guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he can't offend him."

Xuanxuzi said with a smile on his face: "Tianhu, you can leave now."

"Okay, okay, okay, you're very good! We'll have a date later!!" The distraction of the Tianhu Demon King disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shiyun looked indifferent.

Xuanxuzi smiled at the sky, and then a thought disappeared without a trace.

The demon clan retreated because it could not be defeated at all.

The face of the dignified demon king was actually lost by a Jindan monk. The demon clan camp felt extremely embarrassed, so his morale was greatly declining and he had no desire to attack for a while.

But although they retreated, they would counterattack more violently after reorganizing.

"Roar——" A shocking roar came from the holy land of the Feitian Jade Tiger clan. The roar crushed all the clouds within a radius of millions of miles, and countless snow-capped mountains erupted in the distance.

After a while, the distraction projection of the Tianhu Demon King appeared again in the place where Yingqiluo was recovering from his wounds.

"See Tianzu." Yingqinluo saluted respectfully.

"Waste, it's really a waste. For you, I have lost all my face." The Tianhu Demon King got angry as soon as he appeared.

"Tianzu forgives his sins, and Tianzu forgives his sins." Yingqieluo immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed constantly.

"Oh no!" Yingqieluo was not stupid. Seeing this scene, he immediately understood that his ancestors had not caught anyone, and might even be stopped by human masters, losing face.

Even if he escapes this disaster this time, he will lose the favor of his ancestors, and his status may also face the challenge of the legitimate son of the same clan.

"Forget it, because you are my legitimate grandson, I will try it myself." The Tianhu Demon King suppressed his temper and decided to take action himself.
Chapter completed!