Chapter 886 The Wanjie Building Killer!
“Boom~!”
The image in front of him was broken.
It turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Another rare token was lost, but Feng Zhanqiong still frowned. Things did not get better as expected. Feng Nie encountered resistance, and it was not from Taihang Daoyuan. Or maybe Feng Nie still regarded Chu Xun as an ant in his heart, and only by personal contact did he know the boy's evil.
“5000 years, it’s still too long!” Feng Zhanqiong murmured softly. He couldn’t wait, not only his Feng family couldn’t wait, according to Chu Xun’s slaughter for 5,000 years, how many people of the Feng family would survive in Taihang Daoyuan?
"Pop!"
The token was crushed, and a figure covered in darkness appeared in the image. This figure had tentacles on his head, and seemed to be surprised by the other party's contact. He said in surprise: "The great Feng family senior actually contacted me, it's really unexpected!"
Feng Zhanqiong was no longer in a good mood to face Feng Nie, and said coldly: "There is a job, do you want to take it?"
The Lord of the Demon Palace naturally guessed something, shook his head and said: "I don't want to get involved in the fight between you. Whether Chu Xun died or Feng family was seriously injured, it has nothing to do with my Demon Palace!"
Feng Zhanqiong stared coldly at the figure in the black room , said: "The Demon Palace doesn't need to continue to exist!"
The Demon Palace Master was naturally not scared, and smiled and said: "My existence is tacitly approved by Senior Daozun. If you kill me, the other eight realms will not allow it!"
The Demon Palace is a unique and transcendent force. Chu Xun knew this a long time ago. If the Demon Palace is destroyed, it will be easy. One Academy, two clans and three Taoist sects all have this strength. It is easy. But if the Demon Palace is destroyed, the Taihang Dao Domain will not only not be in good order, but will be more chaotic. Without someone to restrain the demon cultivators, they will be more crazy, and the existence of the Demon Palace is to restrain the leaders of these evil forces.
This is tacitly approved by Taihang Daozun. He even intends to cultivate the Demon Palace. Cultivation is not just meditation, but to experience the experience of blood and fire. The Demon Palace is a knife used to cultivate disciples of the Dao Academy and to inspire the cultivators of the Taihang Dao Domain to practice. Otherwise, it is too stable, which is not a good thing for cultivation.
The Demon Palace Master naturally understood this principle. His existence was to control the underground demon cultivators, each of whom had their own bases. The number of robberies could not be too many. He was too lazy to ask about trivial matters. The most important thing was... taking the blame.
Occasionally, the top forces in Taihang Dao Domain were wiped out. Was it the Demon Palace that did it every time? That was too much of an overestimation of the Demon Palace. Even a powerful eighth-level cultivator who was high above could see that a certain force had obtained an incredible treasure and was destroyed overnight. The source of the blame was naturally the Demon Palace Master.
If the Demon Palace Master was killed, those sects would not allow it. Without the scapegoat, many things would be traced back to the source and found the source.
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Feng Zhanqiong's face gradually turned cold.
"Of course, since Senior Feng has found me, it is also giving me face. I will not participate in your disputes, but I can recommend someone to Senior Feng." The Demon Palace Master said.
"Who?"
"Wanjie Building, the owner is Shaxiong!"
"Shaxiong!" Feng Zhanqiong murmured, with a little surprise in his eyes. This name and even this power are too old for him. There used to be a killer building in Taihang Daoyu, and its reputation spread throughout the Daoyu. Whether it was the three major sects or ordinary cultivators in the underground, they were all frequent visitors.
But the owner of Wanjie Building offended the ancestor of Zuxing Daoyu and assassinated his disciples, which made the ancestor of Zuxing Daoyu furious and uprooted the famous Wanjie Building. But he didn't expect that the owner of the building, 'Shaxiong', was actually alive.
"The owner of the building was unlucky to kill Xiong. He was a new disciple of the founder of the Zuxing Dao Sect and was not made public. Wanjie Building was negligent and did not investigate his background. They just killed him as an ordinary disciple. Who would have thought that he had such a powerful background? Fortunately, Wanjie Building is known for its best news. The owner of the building ran away immediately and hid outside the Taihang Dao Domain. He only returned in recent years." The owner of the Demon Palace said lightly.
Feng Zhanqiong's eyes showed a strange color. If the Feng family elder was asked to plot against Chu Xun, he would be almost incapable. But if a professional was asked to do a professional thing, it would be another story. Killing Xiong, who was known as the number one killer in the Taihang Dao Domain, is now easy after 180,000 years.
"Okay!" Feng Zhanqiong nodded, but his eyes were as cold as ever. He said lightly: "Don't be idle either. Before Shaxiong makes his move, keep an eye on Chu Xun for me!"
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The Demon Palace Master, who was about to refuse, seemed to have received something. He immediately put on a bright smile on his face and said, "I will obey the order of the senior!"
The image disappeared.
The Demon Palace Master's eyes were full of passion and greed. He looked at the list of promised things and became more and more excited. He murmured: "These things are worth it for me to assassinate a perfect cultivator of the seventh realm!" He also thought to himself: I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that a kid who had just broken through the seventh realm would be forced to this extent by the Feng family.
However, thinking of Chu Xun's crazy behavior, even he was shocked and said secretly: "When Chu Xun settled accounts with the Feng family, he also took my Demon Palace with him. I was going to meet him. It just so happens that there is money to be taken. Let's keep an eye on him for a while!"
"Boom!"
In a tavern.
Chu Xun, who was sipping wine, suddenly looked up and saw that the entire tavern was plunged into darkness. The originally bustling restaurant was even quieter, and everyone seemed to be frozen in time. A dark vortex emerged, and a man in a black robe with tentacles on his head walked out of it. He was surrounded by black mist.
"Master of the Demon Palace!" Chu Xun said, his eyes narrowed slightly. He had cleared many members of the Demon Palace during this period. Could this leader of the demon monks be restless? However, he should know that he could not kill him. The Feng family elder had made several sneak attacks but failed. It was too difficult for the other party to kill him so openly.
"Have a drink!" The Master of the Demon Palace smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hook a glass of wine filled with wine and put it in his palm, and said lazily: "I have no interest in you, and I am too lazy to do anything to you, but you have killed too many monks of the Demon Palace recently. It is not a good thing for the master to avoid you all the time!"
"So?" Chu Xun looked at him.
"So I just stared at you. As long as I am here, the members of the Demon Palace will know where you are, and they will naturally avoid this place." The Master of the Demon Palace sat down in front of Chu Xun very naturally, and his dark and deep eyes looked at Chu Xun curiously. This kid's rise was too fast, and he has been practicing for less than 20,000 years.
What an exaggerated number! If there weren't two vice-presidents of the Eight Realms standing behind him, he would have wanted to kidnap Chu Xun and dissect him thoroughly to see what made him so gifted.
"The Feng Clan's ancestor asked you to come!" Chu Xun's tense mind also relaxed a bit.
"I guess so!" The Demon Palace Master directly bought Feng Zhanqiong and said, "He asked me to kill you, so I naturally don't want to wade into this muddy water, but I dare not disobey the orders of the Eight Realms Seniors. I will help him keep an eye on you for a while, so that you can't kill the Feng Clan members happily, and you can also stop your cultivation!"
Chu Xun nodded. This was reasonable. If the Demon Palace Master was just doing it for the Demon Palace monks, he wouldn't believe it. If he was really doing it for them, he would have appeared long ago. He also narrowed his eyes and said, "Then can you stop me?"