Chapter 336: Ji Lao Mo's First Bucket of Gold

Ji Changsheng never expected that Bing Ziping, the cannon fodder who was killed by him in the first episode of the TV series, would appear again.

And the gold content has reached its peak.

In the normal timeline, Ji Changsheng used Bing Ziping to make his first pot of gold in Xuandu Temple, thus coming into the sight of the temple master and starting his "legendary career" in Xuandu Temple.

Now it seems that this cheap big brother has to play a role in advance.

Of course, he had just joined the Demonic Sect yesterday, so even if he wanted to report to Bao now, he had no way to do so.

An ordinary person cannot meet the national leader, even if you say you have a shocking secret to report.

Thirty years of hard work… cross it out, half a year of hard work, and suddenly we are back to where we were before our rise.

Feeling the empty magic power in his body, Ji Changsheng tried hard to calm himself down.

Most people really can't stand this.

Fortunately, he is not from Class 1, but Class 2.

The most urgent task at the moment was to gain a firm foothold in the Heavenly Demon Sect and avoid being killed. Then, he had to get in touch with those acquaintances as soon as possible and gain their trust.

The premise of all this is that the lurking Daluo cannot directly attack him.

Fortunately, although the Tianmo Sect was a demon sect at that time, it was not so chaotic and disorderly, and it was impossible for it to indiscriminately kill its fellow disciples in broad daylight.

After Ji Changsheng woke up, he quickly reviewed the current situation and then went out into the broad daylight to bask in the sun.

While keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully, one's mind is also quickly deducing the current situation and one's own response measures.

He is not sure who the hidden Daluo is now.

There is no strength to deal with sudden attacks.

But fortunately, he couldn't die at the moment.

If he were to die, he would die in the real world, before he is promoted to the Immortal Emperor.

Therefore, what he needs to guard against is hidden attacks, not open attacks.

However, there is only a thief who can steal for a thousand days, but there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Passive defense has never been his style.

Thinking of this, Ji Changsheng glanced around again, and then tried to practice the "Devil's Desire Sutra".

Five minutes later, Ji Changsheng realized one thing:

"My wife is right. The Devil's Desire Sutra is only suitable for those who are evil by nature."

For example, Li Huanyan.

People like him, Li Changxi, and Yu Linglong who are born upright are mortal enemies of the "Devil's Desire Sutra".

That's right.

He had been able to quickly master the "Devil's Desire Sutra" with the help of the evil Buddha's relics, which were a gift from Rāhu.

In the current timeline, Ji Changsheng has not yet obtained the evil Buddha's relics, so he can only rely on his talent to cultivate the "Demon Desire Sutra".

Facts have proved that Li Huanyan is a pure talent.

Before, Ji Lao Mo used to use plug-ins.

And, he is truly a born righteous seed.

It is not suitable for practicing magic at all.

The plan of trying to attract Li Huanyan's attention by cultivating the "Devil's Desire Sutra" was declared a failure before it even began.

"Get lost."

Before Ji Changsheng could get over the disappointing news that he had failed in practicing the "Devil's Desire Sutra", an outer disciple with a face full of flesh came in front of Ji Changsheng like a small mountain.

This brought a lot of pressure to Ji Changsheng at this time.

Ji Changsheng looked up at this guy.

I found no impression.

He is so ugly, I have no impression of him, and he suddenly comes to cause trouble... Ji Changsheng's first reaction is that this guy is cannon fodder sent by those Daluo.

"A good dog doesn't get in the way."

Ji Changsheng took a step back and did not let the fat black man's hand fall on his shoulder.

He could see that the guy had a fierce look in his eyes and had no good intentions.

Just as he took a step back, he found that two outer disciples, one male and one female, had surrounded him from both sides, also with fierce eyes.

There was still no impression in his mind.

Then he saw the "style" of the Demon Cult before he reformed it.

"Boy, you were the one who teased Xiaoqian?"

Ji Changsheng: “?”

He looked at Xiaoqian.

His skin was slightly dark, his eyes were small, his face was covered with freckles, and most importantly, there was a scar that ran through half of his face.

Ji Changsheng felt greatly insulted.

My wife Li Changxi, my wife Yu Linglong, and my lover Li Huanyan, each one of them is stunningly beautiful.

This is an insult to one's own aesthetics.

"You second-rate idiot, you are blind, don't bring me into this. I look like this, she looks like this, and you say I flirted with her?" Ji Changsheng sneered, "Do you think everyone else is stupid?"

Jia Changgang said coldly: "Senior Brother Dong and I saw it, you still want to deny it."

Senior Brother Dong was the fat black guy just now. He also sneered and said, "Boy, if you know what's good for you, compensate my sister with ten low-grade spirit stones, otherwise we will go to the life and death arena."

Ji Changsheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the second-rate guy who appeared later.

Then he looked at Senior Brother Dong again.

Finally, some memories in the cracks appeared in his mind.

My impression is that the outer disciples of the Demonic Cult were indeed a small group of three people at the beginning, who specialized in committing fraud and bullying newcomers in order to collect protection fees.

Of course, the newcomer who could not afford the protection fee was the trigger for the two male disciples to practice the bloody evil spirit.

The leader of this small team of three is actually the woman with the scar on her face, Dong Xiaoqian. She has successfully condensed the bloody evil spirit, gathered her brother Dong Haihu and her boyfriend Jia Changgang around her, and bullied other outer disciples. Those who have spirit stones grab them, and those who don't have spirit stones try to kill people to condense the bloody evil spirit.

This was the style of the Demonic Cult in the past.

Ji Changsheng has always felt a stronger sense of belonging to Xuandu Temple than to the Tianmo Sect, and this is the essence of the matter.

Although there are good and bad people in Xuandu Temple, the basic character and most of the people are good.

Although the Tianmo Sect was full of elites, before he reformed it into the Tiansheng Sect, its background and most of its disciples were bad.

The three guys in front of us are typical representatives.

My impression is that these three guys eventually hit a wall and were completely wiped out.

In the huge Tianmo Sect, the death of three outer disciples would not cause any ripples.

Of course, Ji Changsheng had never paid attention to these three inconspicuous people before. He had only heard of them occasionally and only recalled them now.

He looked around and found that everyone was looking at him with pity, so he confirmed his guess.

"It seems that you have set your sights on me. Do you want my spirit stone, or do you want my life to assist you in cultivating the blood evil energy?"

Jia Changgang's face darkened and he scolded, "You are just a young boy, you don't know how high the heaven is or how deep the earth is. I entered the school a year earlier than you, and I am only seeking justice for Xiaoqian. How can I wrongly accuse you?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Getting entangled with a hoodlum like you will only bring down my status."

Ji Lao Mo felt ashamed.

He could see that these three did not look like Daluo.

If those Daluo were so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have such a headache.

Since it was confirmed that they had nothing to do with Daluo and were just three blind cannon fodder, Ji Changsheng was not polite at all.

"Get out now, or you will die immediately. You can choose."

Ji Changsheng's confidence startled the three of them, and then they began to hesitate.

Because Ji Changsheng seemed so confident.

Even if there are fools, there are not many who can survive in the competitive environment of the Demonic Cultivation Sect.

Dong Haihu and Jia Changgang both subconsciously looked at Dong Xiaoqian. She was the captain of their bullying team, so she had to make the decision.

Dong Xiaoqian was also frightened by Ji Changsheng's confident look.

As we all know, the Tianmo Sect is different from other demonic sects.

Normal demon cubs don’t care about life or death and will just fight if they are not convinced.

After being educated by Yu Linglong, the disciples of the Demonic Sect began to grow.

You can be as strong as you want, but I will live longer as long as I am timid.

Dong Xiaoqian asked cautiously: "Which mountain are you from, little brother?"

Ji Changsheng glanced at Dong Xiaoqian and asked lazily, "Someone spent spirit stones to ask you to trouble me?"

Dong Xiaoqian and the other two looked at each other.

Ji Changsheng became interested: "It turns out there is one. How many spirit stones did it cost?"

Dong Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment, but still reported the number: "100 low-grade spirit stones."

Ji Changsheng: “…”

Too stingy.

"You don't need to ask me to know that you don't even know who the employer is."

Now the expressions of Dong Xiaoqian and the other two all changed.

"Little brother, we are the ones who have offended you today."

"This is one hundred low-grade spirit stones. I hope you can put aside your past grudges."

"If you are still not satisfied, we are willing to offer a drink to apologize."

The three guys still didn't know Ji Changsheng's trump card and origins at this time, but seeing Ji Changsheng's calm appearance, they thought that someone was willing to pay for his life. Although they couldn't see any abnormality in Ji Changsheng, they were still cautious.

Ji Changsheng took the one hundred low-grade spirit stones and felt a little emotional.

I finally have a spirit stone in my hand.

It's a pity that he hasn't received much salary until now.

Always busy working.

At the same time, he was impressed by his wife's successful transformation of the Tianmo Cult.

The "dragon bones" of the Demonic Cult were really shattered from top to bottom, and those who survived were more cautious than the other.

Ji Changsheng has no trump cards now and cannot defeat these three outer disciples at all.

But once the "empty city plan" is used, these three guys can be scared away.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Twenty years ago, when Old Demon Yu had not yet been beaten up by Yu Linglong, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Cult were much more reckless than they are now.

Experience makes people progress.

It also makes people timid.

This is a double-edged sword.

"My last name is Li."

Ji Changsheng's words made Dong Xiaoqian and the other two turn pale again.

Dong Xiaoqian asked in a trembling voice: "Isn't your last name Ji?"

Ji Changsheng glanced at Dong Xiaoqian approvingly: "Not bad, you even knew to investigate me in advance. The little girl has a bright future."

If you were a little more reckless, I really wouldn't be able to scare you.

"Didn't you say you would have a drink to make amends?"

Ji Changsheng also needs to familiarize himself with the environment of the outer sect of the Demonic Sect again.

"I'll talk to you guys slowly."

Dong Haihu and Jia Changgang looked at Dong Xiaoqian again.

Dong Xiaoqian couldn't figure out Ji Changsheng's pulse at all, and subconsciously wanted to cut him.

"Little brother, we have something else to do later."

Ji Changsheng smiled and said, "Since you are already involved, it is not up to you to leave. Just accompany me for a drink and I will not make things difficult for you. Otherwise, you will not see the sun tomorrow. No one will care if three insignificant outer disciples of the Holy Church die."

The guest becomes the host.

Old Demon Ji is sure to get this free meal.

Dong Xiaoqian and the others had never seen a demon of Ji Lao Mo's caliber.

He was suppressed directly in terms of momentum.

"Little sister, what should I do?"

"I don't think he's pretending."

"He's definitely not pretending. I don't think even the outer sect elders have this kind of aura."

"He said his last name was Li, and I'm afraid it's true."

"Madam's surname is also Li."

"The one who asked us to do this is hiding his head and showing his tail."

"I'm afraid we've become embroiled in an internal struggle within a large family."

"It could even be a secret battle between the leader and his wife."

"Do as he says. He is mysterious and unpredictable. We cannot afford to offend him."

Dong Xiaoqian and the other two quickly reached a consensus in the "group chat".

When Ji Lao Mo just came out of the novice village, he encountered three Daluo and felt very uncomfortable.

These three little demons felt very uncomfortable when they met the old demon Ji as soon as they left the novice village.

Anyone who has experienced the feeling of a dimensionality reduction attack knows it.

The rhythm was completely under Ji Changsheng's control.

Among the crowd of onlookers, two people quietly dispersed.

“Failed.”

"As expected, Ji Changsheng is not that easy to kill."

"Take your time, we still have time."

…

Half an hour later.

In an ordinary box.

Ji Changsheng was drinking and eating calmly.

With the guidance of Master Ji, Dong Xiaoqian successfully aroused the bloody evil spirit and entered the second level of Qi Refining.

Dong Haihu and Jia Changgang looked shocked.

Dong Xiaoqian even bowed her head and said, "Thank you, Master."

Ji Changsheng said casually: "You are not qualified to call me master."

Old Demon Ji doesn't accept just anyone as his slave.

"Do you want to continue to improve?"

Dong Xiaoqian nodded vigorously.

"What about you two?"

Dong Haihu and Jia Changgang also knelt in front of Ji Changsheng.

They saw that this was a hidden dragon.

But they didn't realize that Ji Changsheng had no intention of accepting them.

Eat and drink enough.

Ji Changsheng snapped his fingers.

Dong Haihu and Jia Changgang lost consciousness immediately.

Then Ji Changsheng raised his sword and slashed.

The bloody evil energy condensed in an instant.

The old demon Ji really couldn't practice "The Devil's Desire Sutra".

But the ordinary skills of the Heavenly Demon Sect are no problem for Old Demon Ji.

Ji Changsheng is also very good at using some of the drugs and poisons that are unique to the Demonic Cult.

He had used it before to kill Bai Guanlin's henchmen. He could use local materials, and food and wine could be used as bait.

"you……"

Before Dong Xiaoqian could react, a conflict immediately occurred within her internal energy.

Then Old Demon Ji raised his sword and slashed down again.

In terms of the attainments of the Heavenly Demon Sect's martial arts, he can say that the entire Heavenly Demon Sect is garbage except for Yu Lao Mo.

The old demon Ji has condensed the blood sea, and the blood evil energy is just a toy, he can play with it however he wants.

After killing three people in a row and condensing the bloody evil spirit, Ji Changsheng successfully entered the Qi Refining Stage.

Then he thought again about the rumors about these three guys:

Later, these three guys hit a wall and were completely wiped out.

"That iron plate wouldn't be me, right?"

…

Real world.

The deepest part of the underworld.

An unexpected guest arrived.

Two white fists collided.

The eighteen levels of hell trembled slightly.

As a result, the entire prehistoric fairyland was in turmoil.

"Hou Tu, you'd better pray that those Daluo don't change history."

"They are not changing history, they are becoming history. Nuwa, you are impatient."

Nuwa clenched her pink fists again.

This really affects your mentality.

"Go back. You can't do anything to me in the underworld. Don't worry, history is always closed. I won't interfere. His fate is in his own hands."

"It would be best."

The underworld returned to peace.

It was like the last second before the war.

(End of this chapter)