books44 Chapter 775 The Only Pure White Jasmine Flower in the Cultivation World (21)
Chapter 775 The Only Pure White Jasmine Flower in the Cultivation World (21)
"Acting Sect Leader, Venerable Zhihan, news has come from outside disciples that the madman who caused trouble at the Hundred Flowers Gathering stole Fairy Twilight's vehicle and is now causing all sorts of trouble everywhere."
Upon hearing this, Zhiwei guessed that it was Xiong Bufan. She looked up at Zhihan and silently asked for his opinion.
Zhihan: "Senior Brother Sect Leader, why don't we issue a kill order?"
"We will definitely not allow that demon to continue committing evil deeds in the Immortal Realm."
"Junior brother, are you really willing to do this?"
In Zhiwei's heart, she still believed that Xiong Bufan was Zhihan's father.
Zhihan: "I'm willing to give up, I'm willing to give up."
Zhiwei nodded, "Then let's do as God Zhihan says."
"Contact the major sects; I have important matters to discuss."
Junior disciple: "Yes."
If the Yitian Sect issues a kill order, it won't be long before other sects follow suit, since Xiong Bufan has indeed become much stronger than many immortals.
Xiong Bufan is now facing the entire cultivation world, but she is unaware that she has arrived at the border between the immortal race and the demon race.
Demonic energy spreads, and many people of mixed demonic and human blood live here, searching for food in the sandy soil.
All that could be seen was desolation, and Xiong Bufan was actually not quite used to this environment.
After smelling the demonic energy, the crane became extremely agitated, pacing back and forth on the ground and even trying to harm the fairy maid.
Xiong Bufan waved his hand, sent the flower cart back into his space, and let the fairy maid take the flower cart back first, while he entered the demon realm alone.
According to the book, demons are bloodthirsty and brutal, killing indiscriminately. Once ordinary people are tainted by demonic energy, they will become irritable and furious, because demonic energy will infinitely amplify the dark side of people's hearts.
Kongkong: "Bufan, do you feel very irritable?"
"Why should I be irritable? But I really want to eat those big, fat fish raised in the small pond in the backyard of the Chaomu Palace."
Kongkong: "Is there anything else?"
"That's all." As he spoke, Xiong Bufan took out a fairy fruit, preparing to put it in his mouth.
As a result, the immortal fruit quickly decayed after coming into contact with demonic energy.
Xiong Bufan: "I don't like this place. It's empty. Is there really any treasure here?"
"have it."
"it is good."
Xiong Bufan stepped into the territory of the demon race. The moment he entered, the sky darkened, and many demonic beasts emerged from all around, each one menacing.
With the barrier blocking their way, the demonic beasts cannot escape. They guard the entrance to the barrier, and if any human or immortal accidentally enters, they devour them completely.
There was a particle protective shield around Xiong Bufan. The monsters pounced on him, but they only left behind saliva and couldn't hurt Xiong Bufan at all.
More and more magical beasts joined in, surrounding Xiong Bufan in circles.
Xiong Bufan could still see their throats and pale bellies, but he had no interest in prying into the privacy of monsters.
He pulled a machine gun from his spatial storage and fired a burst at the monster.
Interstellar weapons are for fighting; otherwise, they're useless—they won't even get a fire going.
Warcraft was caught off guard by Xiong Bufan's sudden outburst and began to flee in a panic.
After emptying a magazine, Xiong Bufan paused for a moment, then immediately reloaded. If any more monsters charged, Xiong Bufan would continue to feed them bullets.
Kongkong: "Extraordinary, these magical beasts can't fly."
"If you fly up into the sky, they won't bother you anymore."
"it is good."
Xiong Bufan took out a flying vehicle, stood on it, and slowly lifted off the ground.
The monsters that hadn't been beaten chased on the ground for a while, but when they realized they couldn't catch up, they scattered.
The Demon City was a dark-colored city with a purple aura emanating from it. Even before Xiong Bufan got close, he was already covered his nose by the stench.
No wonder it was sealed away; it turns out this place was never a good place to begin with.
The closer Xiong Bufan got to the Demon City, the more unpleasant the smell became, so he sealed off his sense of smell.
In the cultivation world, apart from food and Adai, everything else smells bad.
Not far from the Demon City, Xiong Bufan stopped, put away the flying chess pieces, and walked into the city.
Every demon had demonic markings on their face, which looked somewhat terrifying. Xiong Bufan couldn't help but touch his own face.
"Kongkong, am I the most beautiful one in the demon race?"
Kongkong: "The extraordinary is always the most beautiful."
"I think so too."
Life in the Demon City was similar to that of ordinary people. There were vendors hawking their wares everywhere. Some sold furs, others sold food, and some beautiful witches, dressed in revealing clothes, stood on the street. When they met someone they were destined to meet, they would take them into their rooms, and soon sounds of pleasure would emanate from them.
Xiong Bufan wanted to cover her ears; she was still a baby.
After walking this stretch of road, Xiong Bufan was once again drawn to the street food.
The meat being grilled by the roadside was monster meat, and Xiong Bufan bartered for ten skewers.
The common currency of the demon race is magic crystals and gold and silver. Xiong Bufan doesn't have magic crystals, so he can only be given a cultivation world storage bag in exchange for food.
The demons really liked the storage bag and worked very hard to grill the meat for Xiong Bufan.
Xiong Bufan: "Does the Demon Clan have any treasures?"
The demon who sells barbecue says, "There are some in the Demon Palace, and it's said that there are also countless gold, silver and magic crystals."
"Oh."
Xiong Bufan took out some seasoning and sprinkled it directly on the meat skewers. She didn't like meat skewers that were too bland.
Street vendor: "Sir, what is this?"
Xiong Bufan never thought the people in the Demon City were anything special, so he had no nice attitude: "None of your business."
"Yes, yes, please enjoy your meal, fairy."
The monster meat didn't taste very good, but it was tender, and Xiong Bufan swallowed a skewer in just two bites.
The vendors kept grilling, and Xiong Bufan kept eating until he was about 80% full.
The main problem is that the stalls have run out of monster meat, and the vendors need to find new monsters.
Xiong Bufan stood up unsteadily, her mind blank for a moment, but she quickly recovered; she couldn't possibly be fainting from meat.
The vendor glanced at Xiong Bufan, a smile playing on his lips.
Kongkong: "Bufan, are you alright?"
"It's nothing, but I've discovered something."
"What is it?" Before the words were even out of his mouth, Xiong Bufan had already picked up the vendor with his hand, giving him no chance to argue, and sent him away with a single stroke.
Xiong Bufan: "I discovered that this thing is poisoned in the meat, otherwise, why would I be dizzy?"
"Bufan, you are really smart."
The street vendor lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, dying with his gaze unfulfilled.
Xiong Bufan reached out and searched the vendor's body, and soon found two paper packets, and also found powder under his fingernail.
It turns out that while grilling meat, the powder fell directly onto the meat through the fingernail, thus poisoning it.
Despite the murder, the demons and vendors around remained calm and continued with their business.
Xiong Bufan didn't want to be detained, nor did he want to take responsibility for killing the demons. After finding the items, he quickly left, afraid of being detained.
Three magical beasts sneaked out and, taking advantage of the moment when no one was looking, dragged away the vendor's corpse and went to a corner to feast on it.