A moment later, Luo Yesian and Tan Zhuyin returned from their investigation.
“So soon?”
Yuwen Cuojin looked at the two of them and asked calmly, "Tell me, what have you found out?"
Tan Zhuyin nodded and said, "We have found out everything that the immortal did when he came here."
"He came here years ago and moved a mountain in Sanshan Town and drove away the priests of my religion."
"What's strange is that he asked all the townspeople to mine rocks from the other two mountains as an offering to him."
"Not only that, after collecting the stones, we will also regularly distribute various types of food and production tools to the townspeople here."
The more Tan Zhuyin spoke, the weirder his expression became.
The members of the Demon Cult, including Yuwen Cuojin, also frowned. Using food and production tools to exchange for stones, isn't this obviously a loss-making business?
Deputy Master Yuwen snorted coldly and said:
"This person really doesn't know how to manage believers at all."
"If mortals have enough food and clothing, what is the need for gods?"
He couldn't help but instruct the people present:
"If you want to obtain the power of all living beings in a long-term and stable manner, you have to tie a rope around the necks of those ignorant people. If they are too comfortable, tighten the rope, and loosen it when they are about to strangle to death."
"If you let them off too easily, they will lose their reverence. If you tighten the reins too much, they will be in a desperate situation, like an ant trying to shake a tree. It is best to be neither alive nor dead."
The people in the Demon Cult nodded one after another, saying that he was indeed the deputy leader, and he was really something.
"Born..."
"Um?"
Yuwen Cuojin turned around and looked at Luo Yesen with an unfriendly expression.
Luo Yesian's expression became serious, and he said, "After listening to what the deputy leader said, I feel that it is similar to managing animals."
"Hmph, how's your investigation going? Have you found out the reason why the power of all living beings here is so surging?"
Yuwen Cuojin felt that if he continued to preach in this way, the power of the living beings here would gradually weaken.
But the fact is just the opposite, there must be other means.
"I got this from a townsman."
Luo Yexian took out a clay pot:
"This substance is quite popular. Many townspeople know the taste of it. I suspect that my brother, the Immortal, relies on this to preach."
"oh?"
Yuwen Cuojin opened the jar cautiously.
A strange fragrance wafted out. Upon smelling it, the people of the Demon Sect, who had been traveling for many days and sleeping in the open air, all looked intoxicated and took several deep breaths.
This...what could smell so good?
The fragrance is so confusing.
"Why do I smell familiar..."
"Barbecue? No...it seems to be more delicious than that!"
"So where can I get it?"
When someone asked, Luo Yesian said, "I have asked the villagers. They are holding a sacrifice ceremony at the temple and inviting the whole town to a feast. You can go there and get it. You can also eat braised beef noodles for free."
"How disgraceful of you to do this!"
Yuwen Cuojin swallowed his saliva, but his mouth was still drooling as he scolded:
"Hehe, my prediction was correct. That immortal used this method to control the townspeople here. There must be some illegal things involved!"
"The temple, huh? Come with me, I want to see what evil tricks he is up to!"
A group of people from the Demon Sect arrived at the temple in a menacing manner.
What catches your eye is a scene of bustling activity, both from an adjective and a real perspective.
Many people brought bowls from their homes. Those who had already received noodles squatted on the ground and slurped them up. More townspeople formed a long queue.
At the end of the long line, there was a figure in front of the stove, shaking the pot with a raging fire.
"Brother Immortal?"
Luo Yesian's eyes widened.
"Is this the so-called Supreme Immortal?"
Yuwen Cuojin took a step forward and was about to release his momentum.
At this moment, the woman who was helping in front of the stove raised her head and looked over as if she sensed something.
"Zhang Xuan?!"
As a fellow Zhang Xuan, Yuwen Cuojin instantly felt the aura of the same realm.
Naturally, he would not be afraid of people in the same realm.
The problem is, a powerful person in the Palm Profound Realm is actually willing to cut onions like a kitchen apprentice!
What kind of person is the Black Soil Immortal who is in charge of the chef?
"Holy Son, let's go line up." Luo Yesen wiped his saliva.
"Queue up? What status am I waiting for? What level is the deputy leader?"
Yuwen Cuojin was in doubt for a moment, then slowly said:
"queue!"
"?"
Hence, the deputy leader of the Demon Summoning Sect and all the members of the Demon Sect obediently walked to the end of the team.
The Demon Summoner was not the only one who had question marks on his head.
There is also the Black Soil Immortal and Chef Li.
"What's going on with these guys?"
Qin Yuzhi had just secretly told him that there was someone at the Palm Profound Realm present.
Then Xiao Li, who was cooking braised beef noodles, looked up and saw Luo Yesian and Tan Zhuyin, and stood obediently at the end of the line.
"Are all the people in the Demon Cult so polite?"
"It shows that I manage well!"
Qin Yuzhi raised her head and was almost about to put her hands on her waist.
"... Let's think about how to deal with it first."
Li Mo didn't expect that someone in the Profound Realm would come.
In the Demon Summoning Sect, the Dharma Body Realm is the high-level Dharma King, and the Mysterious Palm Realm is probably the level of the Sect Leader, right?
If they were not going to bring an army to hold someone accountable, why would they send such a powerful person?
But if you want to call for punishment, it would be very polite...
Li Mo opened his divine eyes and took a quick look, and decided to fight back against the enemy with his generals and block the water with his earth.
One has to admire Chef Li's efficiency. He tossed such a huge pot up and down, which he learned from the frying steel method he learned at Shenbing Peak. Only more than a thousand bowls were ready in a short time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
