Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 138 Danyangzi

Zhang Song did not hide his own aura. His role was to attract the old deer's attention.

"The Prayer Flag has given three conditions today."

"Depart at Mao time, take the southwest road, very bad luck!"

"Depart at 7:00 pm, take the road due south, it's bad luck!"

"Depart at chenshi, take the southwest road, auspicious!"

Zhang Song was ready to set out at the Mao hour, but he hesitated, walked away and came back again. When it was Chen hour, which was eight o'clock in the morning, he and Qiu Biao and his daughter set out immediately.

Although the two didn't know why Zhang Song did this, neither of them asked.

Although Qiu Biao's strength could barely be considered as late level two, he was still vulnerable to any blow from a level three strong man.

But Zhang Song was really worried about leaving him at home. His father-in-law would easily get carried away during a fight. If they really fought with the Demon Suppression Bureau, the outcome would not be difficult to guess.

"Home..." Qiu Biao always felt that the guy with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks was unreliable, and once he and his daughter left, the defense of the mountain would be reduced by half.

Yue Niang followed Zhang Song, her big eyes full of joy. She didn't think as much as her father did. Brother Song's arrangement was right and there would be no mistake at all.

The main road is to the southwest, leading to Qingyang Palace in Qingyang Mountain. It is nearly two thousand miles long and there are countless demon kings on the road.

Fortunately, these demon kings were either going to Qingyang Palace or did not want to displease Qingyang Palace at this time, so they did not stop them excessively.

"There's someone behind you!" Yue Niang reminded in a low voice.

Someone was flying in the air, at an extremely fast speed, with a terrifying aura.

The golden elixir can also fly, but it consumes a lot of mana.

"Ah, it's the Demon King." Zhang Song shouted, jumped high in fear, grabbed Qiu Biao and Yue Niang, and fled in panic.

The old roe deer was not in a hurry to attack. He followed slowly behind and observed for a moment. He was sure that the three people below were the primary and intermediate golden elixirs. As for the second-level warriors, in his eyes, they just tasted good and could be steamed and eaten.

He was a cautious person, and after making sure there were no ambushes around, a cruel grin appeared on his face.

Boom!

Suddenly, an inconspicuous hill cracked open, and a black light, wrapped in a black long sword, shot towards the west.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment; they had not expected such a sudden change to happen.

Zhang Song looked at the escaping sword and pondered in his mind whether the lucky word he had predicted referred to the flying sword-shaped treasure or the safety of this trip.

The old monkey thought that Zhang Song could be crushed to death at any time, and he had already chased after the knife-shaped magic weapon.

Spiritual weapons are spiritual and will naturally be sensitive to good or bad luck, just like the prayer flags in the past.

"Shall we go?" Yu Niang pulled Zhang Song's arm.

"Let's go!" This time, Zhang Song directly concealed the aura of the three people and walked towards Qingyang Palace.

Many people on the road saw that the demon king Lao Zhang was desperately chasing the spiritual weapon.

At the same time, two or three powerful auras also rose up and chased in that direction. Their auras were only stronger than that of the old deer.

The thunder bamboo in the fairy palace swayed gently, and a jade ruyi with an ancient shape secretly flew over and entered the fairy palace.

The top of the jade ruyi is in the shape of a Ganoderma lucidum, with a small and cute bat lying on it. The tail is slightly curved and has a red gem the size of a fingernail.

"Spiritual weapon: Jade Ruyi."

"Hint: Get the blueprint of the Immortal Weapon Ruyi Plate."

"Primary Immortal Weapon: Please collect four spiritual weapons. Currently there are prayer instruments and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi."

As Zhang Song walked and refined, he realized that the sword was not a spiritual weapon, but a high-level treasure, the Soul-Slaying Sword.

It was deliberately released by Sanbao Yu Ruyi, contaminated with Ruyi's aura, wrapped in it, and flew towards a place where a big monster was hiding.

Should we divert the blame or put it on others?

Then Zhang Song saw a black-haired brute in the distance, holding a long-handled axe and chopping towards the old deer.

"This is..." Qiu Biao was shocked. This humanoid man was almost three meters tall. He must be a big monster.

"It's normal for bears to eat deer, but this deer is a bit old, so I may not be able to bite it."

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"Lingjiu Mountain, the mountain master, Senior Ransong, has arrived." A large bird with a green head and red feathers, more than half a meter tall, shouted loudly.

"Reward!" Zhang Song took out a few red dates and gave them over.

"Thank you, senior." The strange bird's voice immediately became extremely gentle. Although its level was only the Qi Refining Stage, its IQ was the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

The entire Qingyang Mountain was built like a human Taoist palace, and even had a spacious stone staircase path.

There is a large bronze tripod in the center of the yard, filled with the smell of incense. Taoists in the Golden Elixir Realm with human bodies and sheep heads are maintaining order on the side.

Zhang Song found it funny. These tens of thousands of immortals who came to pay homage were all pigs, wolves, tigers, rabbits and the like, and almost none of them had transformed. If it weren't for the sheep Taoists maintaining order, these little demons would have started fighting on the spot.

"Humans? Delicious." A tiger demon circled around Qiu Biao's body.

"roll!"

Zhang Song slapped the tiger and sent it flying. The tiger hit a stone pillar and twitched. Its eyes looked at Zhang Song in horror.

The monsters around were all quiet.

"Master of Randeng Mountain, please come in." A sheep-headed man came over and, without even looking at the tiger on the ground, invited Zhang Song to come in and take a seat.

Entering the inner courtyard, the yard was more spacious, and there were big monsters chatting in groups of three or four.

Some people got bored waiting and sat on the ground to rest.

"quiet!"

A solemn voice was heard, and it could be heard clearly in the innermost courtyard as well as the outer courtyard.

It was as if the entire void had paused because of this sound.

Late stage of Nascent Soul!

Zhang Song looked towards the inner courtyard. There was no sound at all and he had no idea what the demon kings were talking about.

"Send the decree of the academy master. All the mountain masters and independent cultivators of the inner courtyard are to enter the academy."

Zhang Song and his two companions mixed in among the monsters and entered the main hall, where they saw seventeen huge monsters sitting high up around them.

Sitting high in the center is an old man in a gray Taoist robe, with a ruddy face and peaceful and wise eyes.

The old Taoist had a long white beard, as elegant as an immortal. He smiled and nodded to every big demon that came in.

Zhang Song saw Lao Zhangzi, his face dark, sitting at the last seat, his body extremely unnatural, while another ruffian sat on the side, closing his eyes in boredom.

There were many big monsters, almost all of which had human bodies and animal heads. They had not transformed into human forms and were in a mess. They just found a place to sit down randomly.

It was at this time that Dan Yangzi explained the purpose of this meeting of ten thousand immortals.

There were nineteen Yuanying demons and two to three hundred Jindan demons. None of them dared to move at this time, and even their breathing was restrained.

In the demon realm, the strong prey on the weak. If you are weak, you deserve to die, without any reason.

The timid Jindan demon kings, such as chickens and rabbits, hid in the corners and lay on the ground.

"From now on, we are all one family, sharing the good and the bad. I wonder if you have any opinions."

Dan Yangzi asked gently, his eyes sweeping over the dozen or so demon kings.

"Don't know what we need to do?" It was a mandrill with white hair and white fur. He was wearing a warrior's armor and holding a golden sword. He was sitting in the third position on the left hand.

"Okay, I want each of you to send spiritual stones, medicinal herbs, and blood food according to the size of your territory..."

"Master White Ape Mountain, just donate one million spirit stones to Qingyang Palace every year, that's all."

The voice was calm and the tone was gentle, but everyone's scalp tightened.

A million spirit stones are not a lot, and many golden elixir monsters can afford them, but Dan Yangzi just wants an attitude.

The white-haired mandrill showed its two sharp teeth, its claws became huge, its body slightly arched, and looked towards Danyangzi.

"I am currently refining a life-saving pill, and I am in need of a flesh-and-blood medicine. I wonder if Master Baishan is willing to help me?"