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Chapter 76 of 100

Chapter 76

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The Qiankun Bag in the hands of the Sword Saint kept shaking back and forth, indicating that the "battle" inside must be quite intense.

Heaven knows where the spider demon got such a strong sense of territory. Could it really be that it had settled in and considered the Qiankun Bag its home? Or was it that the spider monster, having entered the prison, looked down on the newcomers? However, when Qi Feng recalled various works reflecting the prison life, it seemed there was some truth to it.

It seems that not only do people have their own circles, but so do demons. Perhaps one day he could follow the Sword Saint to the Shushan Demon Locking Tower and take a tour, experience life, and maybe even write a documentary about the prison life of demons and monsters. Submitting it to the fantasy category might even make it popular. Hmm, cough, cough... off topic...

Qi Feng listened with his ear tilted for a while. Whether one side was wiped out or both sides were exhausted, the commotion in the bag gradually subsided. He looked up to find that the surroundings were already bathed in red light. The black clouds that had originally covered Blackwater Town gradually dispersed, and beams of blood-red sunset slanted down, illuminating the sea of blood in the town, creating a scene reminiscent of the aftermath of the Third Impact, truly an apocalyptic scene... Fortunately, it was just a small town. If it were a city like the capital with a population of a million, it would be unimaginable.

The Sword Saint, Dugu, looked at everything with a sorrowful expression, shaking his head after a long while: "Since the founding of Shushan, millions of disciples have successively fought against demons and monsters..." He fell silent halfway through.

From this perspective, Qi Feng could understand why the Sword Saint Dugu "hated demons like enemies." Even the antagonist Shuming of the Immortal Sword Sect's actions couldn't be said to be entirely without reason. However, how many people had a demon like the Red Demon King killed? People's ability to kill each other far exceeded that of demons. In this sense, Shushan...

Unable to bear the overwhelming and suffocating bloody smell around him, Qi Feng tugged at the Sword Saint's sleeve and casually advised, "Drinking too much just leads to addiction and madness. Even if all the demons are killed, it won't purify people's hearts. So don't lament, let's go back to the mountain, no, let's go back to Baihe Town, it's just in time for dinner."

"Hmm? That sounds like my junior's tone," the Sword Saint turned his head, his expression a bit strange.

"Ah, isn't it what he said?" Qi Feng shrugged, "I've seen him in the Return to Life Dream, and I heard him say that at the time."

"Ha ha!" The Sword Saint laughed twice and sighed, "Next time you see him, remember to tell him to come back to the mountain. He has already taken disciples, and it's time for him to settle down and pass on the mantle, to promote our sect. Hmm... but you're quite impressive too."

Qi Feng was surprised, "How so?"

The Sword Saint pointed to the sea of corpses and blood below, "You're the first disciple who can still eat after seeing such a scene."

Qi Feng also found it strange. He wasn't sure if it was because his Dragon Elephant Bodhi cultivation had made his blood and qi solid and less susceptible to such influences, or if it was because he subconsciously treated everything here as a game, where everything was either a prop or an NPC, making it feel unreal, so he only felt the smell was unpleasant but had no psychological pressure.

In any case, this should be a good sign.

Blackwater Town and Baihe Town were separated by only a river. With the Sword Saint's sword flying, it took just a blink of an eye to get there. Before Qi Feng blinked, he had just seen the roof of Dr. Han's house, and after blinking, he found himself standing in his living room... Qi Feng looked up at the big hole in Dr. Han's ceiling, "Old Sword Saint, do you not like using the door?"

To his surprise, Li Xiaoyao, Zhao Ling'er, and their group also looked like they had just returned. When Qi Feng asked, he found out what had happened.

It turned out that after they flew out, Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru chatted with the Han family's girl. (Was it with Elder Shi, Ge Luojiao, and Lin Tiansou? There's a generation gap, you know?) They learned that the Han family girl's sweetheart had gone to the Jade Buddha Temple to invite a master to drive away the zombies but never returned, staying at the temple. Then Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru, along with Li Xiaoyao, decided to investigate.

If it were just that, it would be a continuation of the original plot, following the guide. But... the situation was different now.

When Elder Shi heard that the princess was going to take action personally, he naturally opposed it, but couldn't persuade Zhao Ling'er. So he decided to protect the Nanzhao princess and heir, Zhao Ling'er, and not let her get lost for some unknown Jiang family young master.

Since Elder Shi was going, Ge Luojiao couldn't let him go alone. If the old man played a trick and took their high priest away, she would be blamed by the chief. After all, the previous chief was lured away by him, so she couldn't trust him.

Thus, the two great experts from Nanzhao and Bai Miao each brought five elite followers. This was already a pared-down group at Zhao Ling'er's strong request; otherwise, both sides would have brought their full forces.

With these two setting out, how could the doting father, Lin Tiansou, the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, fall behind? He also brought five skilled hands to personally protect his daughter on the adventure at the Jade Buddha Temple.

Qi Feng covered his face when he heard this.

He thought having a max-level character leading the way was already quite impressive, quite cheating, and quite embarrassing. Who knew that the three second-generation (aren't Zhao, Li, and Lin second-generation?) were even more impressive. Not only did they bring three max-level characters, but a small three-person dungeon was turned into a twenty-person raid (with one even having to be a substitute).

Naturally, the monsters in the temple weren't enough for each of the twenty-person raid to get a share. Qi Feng just felt sorry for the little stone, Yujuzhu, who had been reading Buddhist scriptures and was now in the Jade Buddha Temple—was he still in one piece?

Actually, it was even more exaggerated than Qi Feng imagined. Lin Tiansou, Elder Shi, and Ge Luojiao, the three old hands, felt something was wrong with the illusory Jade Buddha Temple from a distance and wouldn't let Zhao Ling'er and the others approach first. They signaled their elite followers to rush forward and quickly take down the monks at the entrance, then the three max-level characters directly charged in, using all kinds of skills like the Seven Insect Erosion Heaven, the Seven Sword Qi, and the Fire Dragon Palm. After a chaotic scene, the entire illusory temple disappeared, leaving only a field of bald monks. It turned out they were the villagers of Baihe Town, trapped in the illusion and mindlessly becoming monks. The real culprit was a small, bruised monk who was crying and rolling on the ground in pain.

Finally, the elites brought by the three busybodies were truly useful: two people carried one, bringing the villagers trapped in the temple back. Why did they have to carry them? Ha ha, if Zhao Ling'er hadn't previously instructed everyone not to kill, they wouldn't have to carry them; they could have just buried them on the spot—after all, they were all injured by them! Including the Han family girl's sweetheart, Jiang Shaoyun.

Dr. Han was treating the bald villagers they had brought back. Zhao Ling'er, blushing with embarrassment, followed Dr. Han, continuously casting the Guanyin Spell and the Five Qi Convergence, afraid that any of them might faint, and frantically healing, regardless of whether it was overkill or ineffective.

Qi Feng looked at the Jiang young master lying on the ground with a twisted neck and arm and chuckled, "No worries, no worries. Just rest and recover. Since you're bald now, you'll have to wait for your hair to grow back before you can get married. By then, your injuries should be healed..."

The three who failed their mission sat with black faces, and even the elite followers behind them didn't dare to breathe loudly.

In another corner of the room, a bruised and swollen little monk was temporarily ignored. Qi Feng recognized him immediately—it was Yujuzhu, the little stone... to be able to survive the combined attack of three great experts, his cultivation must be quite good. Originally, he should have directly encountered the main characters, then been subdued by Zhao Ling'er's verbal skills, and become her little follower and a powerful equipment in her inventory. However, there was a small deviation in the plot...

The Sword Saint Dugu's eyes swept over and saw the little bald head, his eyebrows arching, "Demon, still not willing to surrender?!"

Oh, Sword Saint, do you want your Qiankun Bag to be even more lively? (To be continued, please search for Piaowen.com, for better and faster updates!)