Chen Yang did not move, but he also admitted that there was indeed demonic energy in his body, but this demonic energy was like an infant and could not cause any harm at all.

Not everyone is suitable for practicing Taoism, this is his conclusion.

"The initial exploration of magic cultivation is just the basics. If you can't get more advanced breathing techniques, you can only stay at this step." Chen Yang said.

After saying this, he realized how absurd it was that he was actually discussing the cultivation of the devil's way with him.

Ma Tianyu also knew his own strength, otherwise he would not have used all his strength to fight Chen Yang.

He frowned, then hesitantly asked, "What if you drink human blood?"

"Drinking human blood is useless!" Chen Yang said affirmatively.

He was not very clear about what the devil cultivation was all about, but at least he was very clear about one thing, that is, it would be useless to rely on such weak devilish true energy to follow the unorthodox ways required for higher skills.

So the intention of that booklet is really sinister.

"So Master is right." Ma Tianyu looked stunned.

"Master?" Chen Yang frowned. How come he had a master?

"He was a blacksmith, but he is dead. He tried drinking human blood, but he said it was useless." Ma Tianyu talked about several things about him in one breath.

After saying this, Ma Tianyu burst into tears. He sat down in the corner, hugging his shoulders with his arms. "So, we will never be able to resist those who bully us? Are the demon cultivators so weak?"

Chen Yang looked at him: "If... drinking human blood is useful and can make you stronger, what will you do?"

"Then drink, drink a lot, I just want revenge!" he gritted his teeth.

Chen Yang walked over with a complicated expression, squatted beside him, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"I want to drink the blood of those bad guys, become stronger, and then kill them! To avenge my parents!" Ma Tianyu said with tears on his face.

"First, tell me, where did you get that booklet?" Chen Yang asked.

"It's him..." A flash of memory flashed in Ma Tianyu's eyes.

At that time, his parents had just passed away and his family was penniless. He was going through the darkest moment of his life when a man walked into his house.

"Little brother, I see you have amazing bones. Here is a book..."

"Get out!" He roared without even looking at the man.

The man didn't get angry. He just took out a blue booklet from a large stack of booklets and handed it to him: "Take a look, maybe it will be useful to you."

"Who is he?" Chen Yang asked.

"I recognize him. He is Sun Yang, the son of Butcher Sun." Ma Tianyu said.

He then continued, "Sun Yang was a miscellaneous disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sect, but since then, he seems to have gained a certain status in the Dragon Tiger Sect."

Ma Tianyu stared into Chen Yang's eyes: "Do you believe what I say?"

"Why do you ask?" Chen Yang was puzzled.

"Because no one believed it, and Sun Yang refused to admit it, it was him. He was the one who sent the Demon Cultivation Initial Exploration to my house, and that's how I became a Demon Cultivator. I thought, I thought Demon Cultivators were very powerful, but I didn't expect them to be so rubbish!"

"Have all the demon cultivators in the town been killed by the Dragon Tiger Sect?" Chen Yang asked.

Ma Tianyu shook his head: "I don't know."

Maybe they were all killed, or maybe they were just locked up. But his master, the blacksmith, was really dead because he had seen his body.

A body cut up beyond recognition.

At this moment, Ma Tianyu suddenly remembered something and grabbed the corner of Chen Yang's clothes: "Can you help me?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Yang asked.

"Wang Xiaoer was captured by the Dragon Tiger Gate because of me. Can you rescue him?"

Chen Yang thought of the man he saw in the restaurant yesterday and asked, "Does he have a brother?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

"Let's go and take a look."

Just then, Chen Yang finished washing up. He brought Ma Tianyu to the restaurant they had been to before and asked the waiter in the lobby, "Where is your boss?"

The clerk said, "The boss and Wang Da have left! Oh, our boss is the same, why is he so nosy!"

"Are you going to Dragon Tiger Gate?" Chen Yang asked.

The clerk lowered his head and said hurriedly, "I don't know anything."

With that, he hurried away.

Chen Yang found a seat and sat down, ordering some snacks.

"Young Master..." Ma Tianyu looked anxious.

"No rush, let's go after breakfast."

Even when he was looking for Xue Qing, he paid great attention to breakfast. Even if he didn't have any good food, he would still take a recovery pill.

A day's plan begins in the morning, so you must accumulate enough energy in the morning.

Even though Ma Tianyu was so anxious that tears were about to fall, Chen Yang still ate the snacks slowly and advised Ma Tianyu to chew slowly as it was good for his health.

After eating and drinking his fill and wiping his mouth, Chen Yang paid the bill and left the inn, asking Ma Tianyu to take him to Dragon Tiger Gate.

Along the way, many people stared at Ma Tianyu, but no one recognized that he was the demon cultivator whose body was covered with sores and who people avoided as much as possible.

Just think they look similar.

If they knew that this was the demon cultivator Ma Tianyu, they would probably be in chaos on the spot.

For ordinary people who don't know the truth, the evil cultivators are terrifying beings that eat children. In short, no matter how violent the Dragon Tiger Sect is, most people think that they did the right thing in this matter.

After crossing two busy streets, not far ahead, there was a huge courtyard surrounded by people.

Seeing this, Ma Tianyu's heart rose to his throat and his pace quickened a lot.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, considering that you have some reputation in Kuteng Town, I respect you a little and will not make things difficult for you today. Please leave!" A cold voice sounded.

The person who was speaking was tall and strong, wearing a blue shirt, unlike the people around him who were wearing green shirts. It was obvious that he had a certain status in the Dragon Tiger Gate.

"Deacon Wang, you really can't let Wang Er go?"

"Manager Zhao!" Deacon Wang shouted, "Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!"

"My brother is just close to Ma Tianyu, he is not a demon cultivator at all. How can you arrest people at random! I, I will fight you!" Wang Da shouted and rushed over.

One of the men in green shirts kicked Wang Da in the abdomen and sent him flying out of the crowd.

He used full force in that kick, obviously intending to kick Wang Da to death.

Shopkeeper Zhao's eyes were startled, but then a trace of lament flashed across his face, and he lowered his eyes.

When Wang Da's body was about to hit the ground, he was held up by a big hand. His body turned over, spun a few times and landed on the ground, standing steadily.

This scene made everyone's attention focus on Chen Yang.

He strode into the crowd.

When the people from the Dragon Tiger Gate saw his face clearly, several young men's faces changed drastically. They pointed at him and said, "Deacon Wang! It's him, that's the one we met yesterday!"

Deacon Wang stared at Chen Yang with a fixed gaze.