Chapter 273 Return of the Divine Treasure

Chapter 273 Return of the Divine Treasure

If the money is gone, you can make it again.

If you lose your conscience...

You can earn more!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 453 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

With just this operation by Jiang Laomo, ordinary spiritual treasures would have been melted long ago.

The Divine Order of Nothingness also began to turn slightly red. Seeing this, Old Demon Craftsman continued to use his strength.

Open your mouth wide and the flames will rise again!

At this moment, at the banquet.

Tu Gui felt that he had almost eaten and burped.

Tugui said: "You guys keep eating, I have to go back. I'm finally full this year!"

Touching his round belly, Tu Gui's belly was now more than three times bigger than usual. From a distance, it looked like a ball with a head.

Just as he was about to stand up, the person next to him glanced at him and said: "The old devil Jiang just took away the sign you picked up!"

"What?"

When Tu Gui heard this, he was half sober.

He quickly touched the fat on his body. I really can’t find it!

"Old Demon Craftsman, if you dare to steal this demon's things, you are seeking death! Don't you know that this demon has one hundred and eight tricks waiting for him?"

Tugui shouted angrily.

Hearing the sound, many demon cultivators around them turned their heads.

Even Yang Shuo turned his head and looked here, and then frowned slightly.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Now the sect is cracking down on theft. If you say this, Old Demon Jiang may be tied up on the street and whipped for a year. Go find him quickly. Just ask him to return it to you."

He said with a poisonous smile.

Tu Gui said angrily: "It's not enough to just give it back to me, he has to compensate me with a few weapons. I'm going to find him now!"

After getting up and leaving, Tugui went straight to the old devil's shop.

Here, Yang Shuo saw that the sect master was almost done drinking, and said softly: "Old dog, you can take the sect master back to rest later."

The old dog nodded and said: "What, you still have something to do? What's the matter? I can't do it tomorrow!"

Yang Shuo said: "We can't delay even a day in dealing with some sect matters and establishing rules."

Yang Shuo took a few more bites, then stood up, called a group of people, and strode away.

The old dog chuckled and said, "It seems like there will be another big storm tonight."

…

Jianglaomo's cheek is almost broken, his mouth is full of sparks, and he is still vomiting.

But the token just refused to melt, making Old Demon Jiang very irritable.

Damn it, it’s really a magical treasure in the virtual realm, it’s too hard. This makes me very confused. If I can't practice it, it will be difficult to hide it.

The old devil Jiang was furious. Suddenly, the sound of killing ghosts came from the door.

"Old Demon Jiang, you are so awesome now that you dare to steal my things. Believe it or not, I will take you back to the mountain gate, hang you in the dungeon, and let rats eat you for three days!"

As soon as he heard that the demon slayer was coming, he didn't care too much, and the old devil fished the token out of the furnace.

Just as he was about to put it away, he heard the door click and be smashed by the butcher ghost.

Then Old Demon Jiang awkwardly held the token and looked at the Demon Slaughter.

This time he was caught directly, without even any room to cover up. Tugui went up and kicked the old devil Jiang into a bend, and then took the token back from his hand.

"You are looking for death. Let me tell you, this matter is not over. If you don't compensate me with something good, I will kill you!"

Tu Gui said viciously.

At this time, the old devil Jiang slowly touched the sledgehammer next to him and said softly: "I will compensate, I will compensate. I will compensate you..."

The word uncle didn't come out of his mouth, but footsteps suddenly came from outside again.

"Who did you bring?"

The old demon craftsman glared.

Tu Gui replied: "No, someone should come over to see the fun."

"Oh my god, you're looking for death, right? Let me tell you, this brand belongs to the sect master!"

"WTF?"

"I still don't understand. This is the sect master's token. Now it falls into your hands for no reason. Do you know how you will die?"

"Fuck!"

Tu Gui was shocked on the spot, and then heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

He directly opened his mouth and stuffed the token into his mouth. Under the horrified eyes of Old Demon Jiang, he swallowed bit by bit.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Shuo came in with several demon cultivators.

Seeing these two people, Yang Shuo frowned and said: "Who stole something? This elder has repeatedly ordered that the sect will strengthen the punishment for theft. You are going against me. You two are awesome, aren't you? Do you want this? You both are so awesome!"

The two of them suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

The Demon Slaughter hesitated for a long time and was speechless. The Old Demon Craftsman said softly: "Elder, the misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding. He thought I took his things, but actually I didn't."

"Really? Do you think I believe it?"

Yang Shuo directly put his ghost hand on the head of Old Demon Jiang and said: "Say it again and let my ghost hand listen too!"

The old devil Jiang said again tremblingly, but the next moment Yang Shuo's ghost hands lit up with eyes.

Yang Shuo frowned and said: "My ghost hands tell me that you have a very guilty conscience. Tu Gui, this elder will give you one more chance to tell the truth. Otherwise, if this elder finds out, I will punish you with more than a hundred kinds of tricks." Let you experience all the tricks firsthand.”

Tu Gui knelt down on the spot and said quickly: "Elder, it's none of my business. I just picked up a sign. He stole the sign and ran away. I just chased him."

"Brand, what brand? Where is the thing? Where did you pick it up?"

Yang Shuo asked quickly.

Tugui replied: "I picked it up at the banquet. Now it's in my stomach. The old devil Jiang said it's the sect master's token!"

Yang Shuo stared at his belly and said loudly: "The sect leader's brand? You two are so brave. Go, dig out his anus and take out the brand!"

Several demon cultivators immediately dragged Tu Gui away. Tu Gui said in horror: "Can you take the medicine? I'll just pull it out. Don't really take it out, ahhh!"

Here, Yang Shuo looked at Old Demon Jiang again and said, "You know it's the sect master's brand, but you still dare to steal it. What are you going to do?"

The old devil did not dare to speak. Yang Shuo pressed his head hard with his palm and said, "You think I won't know if you don't speak. Humph, soul-eating!"

As soon as the ghost hand's light shone, the Old Demon Craftsman suddenly let out bursts of miserable howls.

A moment later, at the door of the blacksmith shop.

Yang Shuo took the sign, wiped it carefully, and said doubtfully: "Why is the sect master's sign running around? Forget it, I will take it back to the sect leader. Throw the slaughter ghost back to the mountain gate. Don't use it in the next few years. He's running around everywhere. As for Old Demon Jiang and those undercover agents, hehe, the Soul Sect is really evil-minded. Let's see what this elder does!"

As he spoke, Yang Shuo's ghostly hand squeezed the token again.

At this time, within the Divine Order of Nothingness, the Dao Demon had completely sealed himself.

No more playing, no more playing!

This experience is really cruel.

I really don’t want to play anymore. Devil Zhang, if you win, I will give you the brand completely.

Isn’t it okay for me to seal myself away?

All for you!

Woo hoo hoo, Demon Zhang, I hate you!

As the Dao Demon's life completely disappeared, the four characters "Survival in Death Realm" on the token began to glow slightly, as if it was only at this moment that the token had the light of a virtual realm divine treasure.