I Am the Light of Science and Technology

Chapter 101 The Fallen Witch in the Master-Apprentice Love (6)

Mozun? !

This woman actually proclaimed herself a demon king?

Is this bold and reckless, or is he not afraid of righteous monks in the world at all? !

You must know that demon cultivators have always been strangled by the righteous way, and the surviving demon cultivators are very scattered. As long as a power rises, they will be encircled and killed immediately.

Especially Xuanyuan Han, the number one person in the world of cultivating immortals, couldn't tolerate a demon cultivator.

Since he became Yuanying Taoist Lord, some powerful demons left over from his early years have also been eradicated by him one by one.

As a result, all the demon cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals are hiding in Tibet, not daring to show their faces, for fear that others will find out that they are demon cultivators, living like rats in the gutter, unable to see the light.

This is also the reason why Sang Baizhi was expelled from Changtian Immortal Mountain immediately after falling into the evil way!

Demons are such a difficult existence to survive, so how arrogant is this woman to call herself the Demon Lord?

Several people were dumbfounded.

Immediately, they thought of the next sentence.

--Owner? !

What a joke! They are all famous figures in the world of cultivating immortals, and Jindan monks are high-level monks.

A Jindan cultivator who was admired and respected by others, turned out to be a servant of a demon? !

Chen Ruoliu uttered for the first time: "What are you talking about?! Master? Impossible! Sang Baizhi, you don't take our Ziying Pavilion monks seriously, our Ziying Pavilion monks, absolutely—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Her throat seemed to be choked, her face was flushed, and her breathing began to become weak.

Her hands kept beating the neck, but there was only air! nothing! !

The rest of the people were stunned and looked at this scene stupidly.

They looked at Chen Ruoliu, who was about to die, and then at Sang Baizhi, who was standing there, wearing black clothes and gold-rimmed glasses, expressionless and not looking up...

I shuddered violently!

"Master, man..." Chen Ruoliu struggled to squeeze these two words out of her throat.

She felt that she was really going to die!

And she also felt that Sang Baizhi was really not afraid of Ziying Pavilion!

The hands around her neck were loosened, and she opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Chen Ruoliu's pupils shrank, and she kept pointing at her throat, as if eagerly asking what was going on?

Bai Zhi just said indifferently: "You are too noisy."

She looked at the few remaining people...

Poisonous old man: "Master!!"

Fellow Daoist Xu: "Master!"

Zhang Yun: "...Master."

Bai Zhi nodded in satisfaction, sure enough, those who are disobedient should be cleaned up.

She took out a piece of paper, took a pen, and started to draw. After finishing the drawing, she moved her finger lightly, and the paper was in front of the four of them.

Bai Zhi: "You have destroyed my laboratory, the next thing you need to do is to build a cave for me and a sect for the Demon Cult. These are the blueprints, and you build them according to the blueprints."

In terms of infrastructure in this world, high-level monks are still easier to use than low-level monks.

After speaking, she turned and left.

Four people: "..."

A dignified high-ranking Golden Core cultivator was forced to build a house on the mountain!

This devil is so angry!

-

It has to be said that high-level monks are much better at building caves than low-level monks, and the barren hills are almost different every day.

But because Sang Baizhi asked them to build a sect, the task was still very difficult.

Their storage bags were taken away, and Sang Baizhi gave them a few common swords and tools, and ignored them.

It's not that he didn't think about running, Daoyou Xu is just a thoughtful person.

Chen Ruoliu also wanted to run, but she was too seriously injured to make any moves.

Zhang Yun and the poisonous old man were watching, not daring to act rashly.

Moreover, among them, only Daoist Xu has a storage bag, and he is the only one who has conditions if he wants to escape.

Seeing that Sang Baizhi plunged headlong into the newly built cave and could not come out, in the middle of the night, Fellow Daoist Xu secretly took out his Feiyun boat, and ran towards Changtian Fairy Mountain like crazy!

The newly built Demon Cult is right next door to Changtian Xianmen, almost next to each other. His best way to escape is probably to seek help from Changtianxian Mountain.

Of course, the remaining few people also hope that he can escape.

As long as he escapes successfully, they can be saved too!

However……

Half an hour later, Sang Baizhi came back with Fellow Daoist Xu.

She left her behind and only said: "Hurry up and build it tomorrow."

After speaking, she disappeared.

He didn't warn them, and didn't say much, as if Fellow Daoist Xu's escape was not worth mentioning at all.

After she left, the rest of the people rushed up——

"Fellow Daoist Xu, what's wrong with you?"

"Wait! No, where is your cultivation, Fellow Daoist Xu?!"

"The dantian has not been destroyed, and the Dao foundation is still there. Fellow Daoist Xu, why are you not cultivated?!"

"What the hell happened?!"

...

Several people were shocked.

Fellow Daoist Xu showed a look of fear, his voice trembling——

"She, she is the devil! I have fled to the Changtian Immortal Gate, and I was about to ask for help when she suddenly appeared, and unexpectedly, she took me away directly in front of the monks of the Changtian Immortal Mountain!"

Thinking of his cultivation, he pulled the things on his feet: "She told me: She is really disobedient. Then she put this thing on me, and after that, I have no cultivation! What about my cultivation?!"

It was an ankle ring, made of ordinary materials, without any special appearance.

The poisonous old man hurriedly shot, but soon, he shook his head: "No, this thing can't be taken off... Only Sangbai... the Demon Lord can take it off."

Fellow Daoist Xu is about to collapse.

The remaining three were also dumbfounded.

The poisonous old man collapsed on the ground and murmured: "This is a devil, how did we provoke her?"

Zhang Yun looked at Chen Ruoliu with strong dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Chen Ruoliu was still unable to speak, so she could only open her mouth and lower her head silently.

Sang Bai Zhi...

Why is it so terrifying after falling into the devil? !

-

In the next few days, several people continued to build the sect honestly, transforming the barren mountain into a different look every day.

The example of Daoyou Xu is just ahead, how dare they escape again?

But……

Not reconciled!

"Are we really going to go on like this forever?" The poisonous old man murmured, looking in the direction of Sang Baizhi's cave, with mixed emotions of fear and anger.

"Yes...we are high-level monks, of course we can't always be like this!" Zhang Yun's voice was firm.

Chen Ruoliu nodded.

The poisonous old man looked at Zhang Yun and Xu Daoyou suddenly, something flashed in his eyes, and Transsion asked in surprise——

"Will someone come to rescue us?!"

The corner of Zhang Yun's mouth twitched into a sneer, and his voice was faint——

"When Fellow Daoist Xu left, I asked him to send a text message to our Heavenly Dao Sect calling for help. Although Fellow Daoist Xu was arrested and returned, I sent out a distress signal from the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the cultivators from the Heavenly Dao Sect will come to rescue us soon."

"My God, that's really great!" The poisonous old man was very pleasantly surprised, stood up, and walked back and forth excitedly.

Chen Ruoliu was also able to transmit sound, and her voice sounded: "Okay! The monks from Ziying Pavilion will definitely come to rescue us, Sang Baizhi, she dared to let the golden core monks serve as her slaves, she is with Ziying The Pavilion and the Heavenly Dao Sect are enemies!"

Daoyou Xu coughed, but he couldn't transmit the sound, so he could only speak softly: "The cultivators of Changtian Fairy Mountain will definitely not let her go, Sang Baizhi dared to proclaim himself a Demon Lord, and detained us here again, Zhengdao will not let her go of!"

Zhang Yun's eyes were dark: "According to the time, my monks from the Heavenly Dao Sect should have come to rescue us, and we can leave soon. Sang Baizhi! I will definitely—"

"Someone is coming!" The poisonous old man jumped up and interrupted Zhang Yun's words.

Several people looked in the direction of the movement, their eyes were vigilant and confused at first, and then turned into shock, their eyes widened, and disbelief was written all over their faces.

——I saw Sang Baizhi not far ahead, pulling a rope, walking towards this side without haste.

And on her rope, like potatoes on a string, there were three Golden Core monks strung together! !

Look at the clothes, they are all from Tiandaomen.

Very well, the rescuers from Tiandaomen did come, but... the same fate as them.

Bai Zhi didn't say anything, dragged the person over and left him aside.

Her eyes swept over Zhang Yun and the others.

The four trembled in fright, their faces full of horror.

It's over!

Sang Baizhi must investigate the matter that they sent out the signal!

However, Bai Zhi frowned: "If you don't continue to build the mountain gate, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Yun and the others hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly said: "Yes, master, let's go now, let's go now!"

After finishing speaking, all the smoke disappeared.

After Bai Zhi returned to the cave, the four gathered again.

Zhang Yunji's face was pale, as if the three of them were about to die, they untied the rope and said anxiously: "Senior Sister Li! Senior Brother Zhou! Senior Brother Zhao! Wake up, you were also caught by Sang Baizhi?!"

Those people slowly opened their eyes, with fear still in their eyes. After seeing Zhang Yun clearly, they grabbed Zhang Yun's sleeves and said in pain——

"Junior brother, where did you provoke this devil!"

Zhang Yun was about to cry, his voice was broken: "I have no power to fight back in front of her, how can you save me, I need to find Zhenjun Yuanying!!"

"When we received a call for help, how could we have thought that there would be a Nascent Soul Demon in this world! How could we have thought that Sang Baizhi, whose dantian was destroyed, would be so terrifying! Of course we came here directly..." His senior brothers and sisters were also devastated.

The poisonous old man and the others: "..." Hope is shattered.

Zhang Yun scratched his head and cried: "Then what should we do? Are we going to be slaves to Sang Baizhi? Are we going to be cultivating the sect here?"

They are dignified Golden Core monks! !

His senior brother spat out a mouthful of blood and grabbed him with light in his eyes: "When we were arrested, we also sent out a distress signal. Many Jindan cultivators were captured by the big devil in a row. The sect will definitely pay attention! The whole cultivator The fairy world will pay attention to it!"

The eyes of the others also lit up.

Yes, such a big movement is still related to the demon cultivator, how could it not attract the attention of the immortal cultivator?

The Jindan cultivator has folded so many, the major sects will definitely send Nascent Soul cultivators!

As long as the Nascent Soul cultivator comes, it will be fine!

It's a pity that in the next few days, Jindan cultivators who came to investigate continued to be strung together like potatoes on a string of Sang Baizhi, and then dragged over to join their infrastructure.

——It’s like gourd babies saving grandpa, sending them off one by one.

There are more and more people, Jindan cultivators, foundation cultivators, and all major sects.

The mountain is getting more and more beautiful, and gradually there is a rudimentary form of a sect.

At the gate of the mountain, two words were written in large letters by Sang Baizhi——

Demon Cult.

-

As more and more Golden Core cultivators were arrested, each faction also received some news one after another.

——In the wild border next to Changtian Fairy Mountain, a big demon suddenly appeared.

——It is said that the big demon is at least Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is very powerful. Some people say it is Sang Baizhi, and some people say it is not.

The sects shook.

There are also various discussions in the market--

"It should be Sang Baizhi. According to the information I heard, there is only Sang Baizhi on the mountain."

"Are you kidding? Sang Baizhi's dantian was destroyed. Even if her dantian was not destroyed, she also failed to attack the Nascent Soul, not a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"Recently, two strange people are distributing papers, do you know?"

"Of course I know. It is said that those two people came down from that barren mountain. They have a lot of treasures on their bodies. Even if the Jindan cultivator takes action, there is nothing they can do!"

"Have you seen the so-called leaflets they sent out? I haven't seen them yet!"

...

"Come here, here's a piece of paper, I'll show you." Then, someone took out a piece of paper, spread it out, and everyone leaned over to look at it.

I saw a map drawn on the paper, with a place marked on it, and it said - Devil's Cult.

Then it reads -

"Are you still worried about the difficulty of cultivation?"

"Are you still suffering from bad spiritual roots?"

"Are you still anxious because there is no school and no one to teach the correct way of cultivation?"

"Are you decadent because your birthday is approaching?"

"Are you still desperate for being a demon cultivator and having nowhere to accommodate it?"

"Now! You don't have to worry anymore!"

"You don't have to worry, suffer, worry, be decadent, or despair anymore. The Demon Lord came to the world and founded the Demon Cult. Whether you are a Taoist or a demon cultivator, you can join the Demon Cult to solve your troubles."

"As long as you join the Demon Lord within half a month, you will be able to participate in the Devil's Cult Conference half a month later, and you will be able to get the [Demon Lord Baptism] big gift package at that time!"

"So—my dear, do you want to join the Devil's Cult?"

That's all for the flyer.

Which monk can still have no troubles?

As long as people see the leaflets, they can't help but move around, but then, reason will play a role——

"This thing is too unrealistic, and besides, it's the Devil's Cult. It's wrong to follow the righteous way. If you go to the Devil's Way, isn't that waiting to be strangled by the Righteous Way?"

"Yes, it's not like you don't know what kind of life the devil lives."

"Forget it, it's all fake."

"That's looking for death. What kind of devil is making such a big noise now, and he will be strangled by a righteous high-ranking monk soon!"

...

But there are also people who disagree-

"Those two people who distributed the flyers, you all know, can't be killed at all! They are obviously low-level monks, but they are so helpless to high-level monks. It can be seen that this demon sect is still very capable!"

"Yes, I agree, and according to recent rumors, a great demon was born next to the Changtian Immortal Mountain, and more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators have all disappeared, and they don't know if they are dead or alive! This big demon should be the Demon Lord on the leaflet."

"My God, this demon is too scary, I don't know if it will endanger the world of cultivating immortals?"

...

All kinds of voices, Taoist cultivators are a little ready to move, but after all, I am a Taoist cultivator, I am afraid that I will fall into a pit, not take advantage of it, and even be killed by the demon cultivator.

I was also worried that just after the past, that demonic sect would be wiped out by the righteous way, and I would be implicated as well.

Therefore, not many Daoxiu followed Zhang Quan and Wang Wu up the mountain.

But there are more magic repairs.

Zhang Quan and Wang Wu went back to the barren mountain together with the demon cultivators from several nearby markets, and as the leaflets and news spread, all the demon cultivators from all over the world packed their bags and rushed over.

That is Demon Lord!

That is a big devil, but a big devil who can protect them!

Demons from all over the world, holding a leaflet, gathered in one direction.

Wang Wu and Zhang Quan also took a group of people up the mountain.

"The mountain is still a bit desolate now, but my Demon Lord is a person who defies the sky. Don't just because of the desolation on the mountain—" The voice stopped abruptly.

In the distance, the fairy energy is lingering, and the aura is rich.

In the looming mist, a standing mountain gate caused them to raise their heads in shock, and saw a large writing on it——

"Evil Cult."

And below, a banner was pulled up——

"The Demon Cult welcomes you."

Behind the two of them, there was a sound of gasping and exclamation.

Wang Wu: "..."

Zhang Quan: "..."

etc!

what happened? ?

Didn't they just go downhill for a while?

How does it feel like the world has changed? !