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Chapter 207 The Cultivator of Occupy

The fat shopkeeper didn't expect that the gangster could take out gold coins casually, as quickly as turning over a book, with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to ask? I'm the largest hotel in the town. I basically know everything about guests... The 'Fairy Tower' next to me is worse than me!" The fat shopkeeper had already firmly grasped the gold coins in his hand.

"Can you see how many young people fell here on a monster half an hour ago?"

Zhuo Tian thought that in this town, this "Juxian Pavilion" and "Tianxianlou" should be the largest restaurants. If Dongfangbao and others want to drink, they should come here!

The fat shopkeeper's face suddenly changed.

"Why are you asking these?"

"Oh, I'm bored in this town, and I want to learn from immortals!"

"This man is crazy..." The fat shopkeeper muttered.

"Why did I become crazy?" Zhuo Tian slapped the counter and said angrily, "If you don't make it clear, I'll ask a few brothers to smash your store!"

This is called both soft and hard, and it is impossible for the other party to suspect that he is a trueist.

"How can a crazy man want to die if he is not alive?" The fat shopkeeper said, "It's better to throw yourself into the river and hang yourself. It's better to be happy."

"Are the immortals so terrible?" Zhuo Tian asked suspiciously.

It's not too far from the Royal Spirit Sect. According to the division of influence, it is still within the Royal Spirit Sect. General Sanxiu does not dare to come here to make trouble, and I have never heard of disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect harming mortals outside!

"It's not just terrible, it's simply horrible." The fat shopkeeper said.

"Why haven't I heard that I haven't seen that immortals will hurt mortals. They have nothing to do when they are full?" Zhuo Tiandao.

The fat shopkeeper raised his huge head, looked at Zhuo Tian suspiciously, and asked, "Aren't you a local?"

"I just came back from other places. I used to be the boss of the underworld in Mencheng... Have you heard of Mencheng?" Zhuo Tian said proudly and thought to himself that it would be strange if you had heard of it.

"I haven't heard of it. So I'm going back to this town?" The fat shopkeeper rolled his eyes and said, "Be careful of being killed. Several big brothers in this town are all practitioners."

Zhuo Tian is a little stunned. Is it so awesome? Is it true that even the underworld is true? So what are these people still so afraid of practitioners?

"Let's find something serious and marry a daughter-in-law and live a safe life!" The fat shopkeeper painstakingly persuaded Zhuo Tian, "Young people love fantasy. What kind of cultivation is to become immortals? How powerful the underworld is. It's too unrealistic!"

"You should teach me less!" Zhuo Tian said angrily, "If you ask me what to say, just answer obediently and satisfy me. I will give you a spiritual stone!"

"I didn't see it!" The fat shopkeeper replied simply.

"Really?"

"I lied to you as a bastard!"

Zhuo Tian can't wait to slap this fat man to death. Can't you fucking hear it? This is obviously talking about lying to me, a son of a bitch...

"I'm asking you, why are the people here so afraid of practitioners? As soon as they see those who come on monsters, they are all scared to hide! What the hell is going on!"

The fat shopkeeper sighed and said for a long time, "Look at your young age and just came back from other places, I'll tell you... Do I have a spiritual stone to earn?"

Without saying a word, Zhuo Tian turned his hand and took out a spiritual stone and held it brightly in the palm of his hand.

The fat shopkeeper's small eyes were round. Unexpectedly, this gangster-like young man was so rich and generous. He reached out and grabbed the crystal, put it into his arms, and muttered, "Anyway, everyone in the town knows this matter. Anyone can say it, and he has money to make money. If I don't It's really a son of a bitch."

The currencies circulating in the world are generally copper coins, silver coins and gold coins. This spiritual stone is a great wealth... It is worth 100 gold coins and 1,000 silver coins!

The fat shopkeeper now has a smile on his face, and his eyes looking at Zhuo Tian have become extremely gentle.

"There are also practitioners in our town, but they are all relatively low-level, that is, they magically release a small fireball in the palm of their hands and fight cattle in the air, which is far from the real immortals." He said slowly, "There are practitioners everywhere in this continent. This is normal, so why should we be afraid of practitioners?"

"Yes, why?" Zhuo Tian touched his nose.

"In our rural area, few foreign practitioners came, but one day a year ago, suddenly a group of people came to the town with a few monsters, and the nightmare of this town began!"

"Oh? Are they all practitioners? Normally, they won't harass ordinary people in the world, right? Zhuo Tiandao.

This is originally an unwritten rule in the world of cultivation, especially those sects that are famous and profane, not only abide by the regulations of not harming civilians, but also have practitioners in their jurisdiction, and they are also responsible for punishing and solving them, so ordinary people have great respect for these so-called "immortals" It's love from the bottom of my heart.

"They killed a lot of people as soon as they came, and there was no reason. They killed them if they didn't like it... I remember that hundreds of people died that day." The fat shopkeeper seemed to be a little frightened, and his voice trembled.

"I'm going to do it. Isn't this too inhumane?" Zhuo Tian said angrily, "No one cares? What about the underworld here? Isn't it a true practice?"

The fat shopkeeper sighed and said, "Don't mention the underworld, even the government has been destroyed, and the mayor has been killed... That's the most powerful practitioners here. Those gangsters have long been so scared that they don't know which sewer they have gone to hide in and dare to come forward?"

"Fuck you, you are hard enough. What about these people? Did you leave or live in the town after killing people? Zhuo Tiandao.

"I left, but I didn't leave..." The fat shopkeeper said incoherently.

"What the hell is it? You don't speak clearly from people who have seen the world like this? Where is that group of people? Zhuo Tiandao.

"After killing people, they said that they will be the masters here in the future. In the future, anyone who does not listen to their orders and secretly wants to resist them will be killed..." The fat boss seemed to have not to hear Zhuo Tian's question and continued to say, "They are Li Wei, but they are actually the demons they brought. The beast was hungry, and the bodies of those who were killed were swallowed up by those vicious monsters.

Zhuo Tian was disgusted and didn't expect that there would be such a cultivator... Qualcomm Xuan claimed to be the leader of evil, but it seems that people are simply better than decent people. Even evil people can't do such a thing, so where did this group of people come from?

These people can't be called practitioners, but they can't even be called human beings. They are simply demons to use people as food for monsters.

"Are they the masters here? What's the use of practitioners occupying mortal land? Do you still want to be the king in the world?"

"We have more than 100,000 people here. They want to enslave us. First, they want to provide food for those monsters. If they don't have enough meat such as cattle and sheep, they will kill. Second, they want us to provide them with spiritual stones every month... This is ridiculous. The best currency we circulate is gold coins. We are all mortals. Where can we find spiritual stones for them? Another thing is that they said that there were some strange vegetation in the mountains near the town, and they also drew a book to get enough shares every month, and we still have to kill people if we lose it. The fat shopkeeper said that he wanted to cry.

"Isn't this embarrassing!" Zhuo Tian said angrily, "Except for the first one, how can you complete the other two things? Aren't many people going to die?"

"Alas, even the first thing is difficult to complete. The food of those monsters is so large that the cattle and sheep in the town are almost gone, and even the chickens and ducks are up to the top. Later, even the wind camels we walk and pull the cart were eaten." The fat shopkeeper said, "After studying the practitioners in our town, we have to gather all the people who know a little about cultivation, together with the young men, form a hunting team of 10,000 people, go hunting in the mountains outside the town, and collect the strange plants they want."

The so-called "strange vegetation" should refer to spiritual grass.

"As for Lingshi's errands, we really have no choice but to take the valuable things or gold coins in the town to a distant big city to exchange them back... It is estimated that in a few years, we may be so poor that we will not even have a hair left." The fat shopkeeper said, "Don't think I'm a little fat now. At that time, I guess I'll have to lose weight."

"So it's wrong for me to come back here?" Zhuo Tian touched his nose.

"It's a big mistake... What are you doing in that... How good and promising it is to be a gangster in the gate city, but you have to go back to this place where rabbits don't shit." The fat shopkeeper said.

"Why didn't you escape? Or I heard that there is a sect called Yuling Sect a little far away. Why don't you go there to ask for help? They will definitely take care of it." Zhuo Tiandao.

"It's useless. They blocked this place. Except for those who hunt and those who go to exchange spiritual stones, everyone else is allowed to go in and out. If anyone escapes, he will not only be executed, but also 100 people who have nothing to do with him. Who dares to ask for help?" The fat display cabinet suddenly whispered, "Besides, seeing these practitioners like this, maybe those immortals who go to ask for help are worse than them... Anyway, we mortals are not even as good as pigs and dogs in their eyes."

In fact, Yulingzong is not close to here, for these mortals.

Although Zhuo Tian and others have only flown for one day, if these mortals ride the best camels through the difficult journey in the mountains, I'm afraid they can't reach it for a month... And such a big goal was discovered by those practitioners as soon as they left the town.

At this time, Zhuo Tian finally knew why. As soon as their monsters landed, the streets outside the town were empty.

Everyone was so scared that they hid indoors and dared not come out.

"Where the hell are those people now?"

It's impossible to still be in this town, right? Just listening to what the fat shopkeeper said, I don't know what the strength of this group of practitioners is. Will the disciples of Yulingzong be hurt?

Another point Zhuo Tian is also very skeptical about how such a group of practitioners gathered together?

General scattered cultivation is at most three or five groups, and ordinary small sects also have fixed places for cultivation, and they also have their own reputation, or they are afraid of being caught by large sects for evil and taken advantage of the opportunity to annex... If you want to break your head, you don't understand what's going on.

Zhuo Tian was shocked by the words of the fat shopkeeper.

"This group of practitioners occupied a mountain peak hundreds of miles outside the town. It is said that they occupied the mountain as the king and robbed homes everywhere."

There is such a thing?!

I's plan for the underworld has not been implemented yet. Has someone here taken the lead in getting a green forest hero in the world of cultivation? ...Fuck, I'm a good man. If I set up a gangster for the benefit of the people, I only charge a little bit of money, which is not the same.

"Where is that peak?" Zhuo Tian asked.

"500 miles to the west, there is the highest peak called Awl Mountain, which is said to be there." The fat shopkeeper suddenly said in surprise, "Why are you asking in such detail?"

Zhuo Tian threw him another spiritual stone and asked, "Don't ask me about it. You really didn't see where those young people who came on monsters went?"

"I really didn't see it."

Zhuo Tian threw more than a dozen spiritual stones on the counter with a crash.

He clearly saw those famous disciples flying down to this town. If such a big monster came, the people here would not see it?

"If you don't know so many spiritual stones, you will make it cheaper for others." Zhuo Tian sneered.

The fat shopkeeper's eyes were so bright that he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can keep it secret from me, it's up to you to get into trouble..."

"Quickly!" Zhuo Tian could guess a little by looking at his expression.

"Those strange practitioners who rode monsters just fell to this town for a while and fought with those practitioners who occupied the mountain... After that, they were all captured." The fat shopkeeper said, "You have to keep it a secret from me. You can't say what I said. Those strangers are gorgeously dressed and arrogant. At first glance, they are not ordinary people. The practitioners who occupy the mountain have warned us that whoever dares to leak the news will kill their whole family... I'm afraid that the parents behind these strange young people will come to report it. I'm looking for revenge again!"

Zhuo Tian's face finally became extremely ugly and finally had an accident... And he had just flown out of the Royal Lingzong for a day.

You can imagine how violent Yan Xinggong will become, and he will definitely point to his nose and curse... But Zhuo Tian feels that he deserves it. He did do something wrong. Why didn't he stop these lawless dboys?

In addition, although these disciples have nothing to do all day, recruit cats and dogs, drink and have fun, they are not useless. After all, they have a source of learning, and they are in the larger sect of the Royal Spirit Sect, and enjoy privileges. Their cultivation is a senior qi practitioner. They really can't beat them when they go out. Besides, there are a few five The disciples of Xianzong are also extraordinary... After all, those who can participate in this newcomer conference are outstanding new disciples.

What's more, there are several monsters to help, and twelve disciples... were just captured?

What is the beginning of this group of practitioners who occupy the mountain?!

At this moment, suddenly the door of the hotel banged, and a person staggered in. It turned out to be a guest who had just finished drinking.

"I didn't go... I didn't go! Those people are still there, and the sky is full of huge monsters!" The man shouted and said unfavorably: "We all have to die... we all have to be eaten!"

"What?!"

With a "bang", the fat shopkeeper knocked over the teacup on the counter.

"Who the hell are you?! Why did you just say that those practitioners have left?!" The fat shopkeeper said in a panic, "I didn't say anything just now!"

The people who were just drinking in the noise rushed upstairs, leaving only the cups and plates in the hall downstairs in a mess, and even the second shop disappeared, as if the upstairs was their refuge. In an instant, the whole restaurant became silent again.

"These spiritual stones are yours..." Zhuo Tiandao.

I have understood everything, and now the most important thing is to rescue the captured disciples immediately... if they are still alive.

After Zhuo Tian walked out of the door, the fat shopkeeper grabbed the counter with his fat hands, forced himself to support his almost paralyzed body, and muttered, "I should have thought that he was a true man... Otherwise, where did so many spiritual stones come from?"

Yanxing Palace listened to Zhuo Tian's story. His face was gloomy and terrible, and he looked like he wanted to beat Zhuo Tian.

Lan Jiuzhen stood next to him and quietly took the arm of Yanxing Palace.

This makes Zhuo Tian feel extremely warm. After all, he is his own woman. When danger comes, he also knows whether to protect himself or care about himself...

Lan Jiuzhen persuaded Yan Xinggong and said, "Master, since it has happened, let's find a way to rescue those brothers. Now is not the time to punish him. Let's punish him for three years."

Zhuo Tian couldn't believe his ears: three years? Is it really three years? ...I must have heard it wrong in a trance. I'm sure my senior sister said it for three days!

Yanxing Palace paced back and forth with a calm face and didn't say anything. The other disciples of Yuling Sect did not dare to squeak and stood head down. They finally understand that the outside world is not as beautiful as expected, not only sunshine and birds, but also man-eating tigers, leopards and jackals.

Shui Yingying knew that she also had a great responsibility. Originally, she was in charge of the disciples of Yulingzong's Waifeng. Who would have thought that she didn't watch it, and she slipped away twelve...

She wanted to admit her mistake, but she was also a little scared when she saw that Yan Xinggong and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Xinggong said, "I fell down and lost my head this time. Such a thing happened as soon as I left the sect. The rules of a sect are the most important. Now you are all disciples under the jurisdiction of Jiyun Mountain, and there are even more dangers there. If you are still like this, you don't know how you will die in the future... If anyone makes mistakes in the future, I will definitely be punished severely and will never be taken lightly, no matter whose disciples you are!"

Zhuo Tian thought, this old man is not talking about me... he is knocking on Shui Yingying.