Chapter 11 Righteous old dog, I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it!
Why are you so useless!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter [-] of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang Zihuang slowly let go, with the smile still on his face.
If it was just a guess that the sect leader in front of him was very strong, now Zihuang can be sure that the new sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is an absolute master.
Zhang Moze thought to himself, how could he let you take it back after finally finding something that could save his life?
He is not good at anything else but robbing things, which is his specialty.
The move "Moveless as a Mountain" is not only used to show X, but also for grabbing things.
Of course, the premise is that the other party fails to see through his disguise.
As soon as the ten breaths passed, Zhang Mo immediately lifted the Immovable put away the Blood Demon Order with a , he continued: "Any more questions?"
Zihuang picked up the pen and paper and quickly replied: "The last question, please respond to the letter of challenge. I will put your words intact in the next edition of the Holy Dao Newspaper."
Respond to the challenge?
Zhang Mo's heart moved slightly. He was going to have a remote conversation with the leader of the Zhengyi Sect.
Looking at Zihuang's expectant eyes, he knew that when the holy report came out tomorrow, the news of him throwing the letter of challenge into the toilet would definitely spread all over the country.
No matter what kind words he says, it is probably impossible for the Zhengdao side to believe him.
After considering it again and again, Zhang Mo suddenly had an idea. In that case, it would be better to do this...
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Modao said: "Tell the old dog of the Zhengyi Sect that I will wait for him on the top of the Little Holy Mountain, and ask him to come in an open and honest manner and compete with me under the sun."
Zihuang quickly jotted it down, then read it a few times with satisfaction and said, "Sect Master, I'm domineering. I'll go back and prepare a new edition of the Holy Dao Report."
"Miss Zihuang, walk slowly, I won't send you off!"
Zhang Mo raised his hand slightly, and Zihuang immediately bowed and left.
It wasn't until he saw Zi Huang walking away and completely disappearing from sight that Zhang Mofang suddenly changed his expression and said to Yang Shuo and others: "Everyone, disperse to the foot of the mountain. Patrol, set traps, and prepare for an ambush. Bring the map." !”
Before Yang Shuo and others understood what was going on, they saw Zhang Mo's eyes flashing with fierceness, as if he wanted to eat someone.
They suddenly remembered the tragic death of the monkey, and they were shocked. They did not dare to say anything, and immediately took the hand-drawn map of the small holy mountain.
Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and drew a circle near the foot of the mountain.
"Here, here, and here, guard them all for me. I will also patrol this area and this area with different people. They will patrol according to the time. No suspicious characters can be let go."
"Yes!"
Under Zhang Mo's meticulous arrangements, Yang Shuo and others seemed to have seen the surprise attack of the righteous coalition forces, and sweat began to drip from their foreheads.
Little did they know that Zhang Mo, who made such an arrangement, actually had only one thought in his mind.
Time to run!
If he keeps waiting like this, he will really die as a demon.
He doesn't want to die, he still wants to marry a wife, have children, and go back to being an honest man.
The sect leader can't do it anymore. When the sect leader of the Zhengyi sect comes, he can't take any move. It's a slap in the face.
Those words he said were just to give himself time to escape.
Scattering all the demon cultivators was also to prevent anyone from seeing him escaping.
As for patrols and ambushes, they are all to give themselves a way and time to the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Mo's brain is still very easy to use.
Just tonight, let's go tonight.
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On the other side, Zihuang, who left Little Holy Mountain, returned to Little Holy County as quickly as possible.
Before entering the county town, Zi Huang put on a robe to cover her body, not only covering her figure, but also her face.
Walking quickly into a certain place in the county town, there were already many people waiting there for a long time.
Seeing Zi Huang come in, everyone looked at her expectantly.
Zihuang immediately tore off a piece of paper from the book, put it on the table and said: "This is the headline of the next edition. Print it for me immediately and send it out immediately. If nothing else, just this afternoon, Xiaosheng County All demon cultivators must show me the new version of the Holy Path."
"Yes!"
Upon hearing the sound, someone immediately took the paper and polished the text. The magic cultivator in charge of movable type printing even released his magic energy.
A group of people started working immediately. After waiting for a while, Zihuang quickly walked to the second floor with the first freshly released Holy Dao Bao.
At this time, on the second floor, a voluptuous woman wearing a blood-colored dress, long hair shawl, plump figure, and a beauty mark between her eyebrows slowly turned her head.
"You're back, how is that person?"
The person the woman was referring to was Zhang Mo, the trustworthy sect of Little Holy Mountain.
Zihuang stepped forward quickly and placed the newly released Shengdao Bao in the woman's hand.
"Aunt Xue, this person is really extraordinary. However, after all, he is still a demon cultivator from a small place. He is greedy by nature, and the Blood Demon Order was taken away by him."
Aunt Xue looked at the Holy Dao Report and chuckled: "Is that the specially processed Blood Demon Order? As soon as he uses it, he will be immediately poisoned by blood poison."
Zihuang nodded and said: "Yes. To deal with this kind of demon, you need to have some control methods. Don't worry, he didn't see through it. When he confronts the old dog of the Zhengyi Sect tomorrow, he really can't hold on any longer, so he takes out the Blood Demon Token . At least it can guarantee that he will die together with the old dog of the Zhengyi Sect. If you want to save him, it will be easy. After all, you are the number one in the Soul Sect when it comes to blood poison."
The slight flattery put a smile on Aunt Xue's face.
Aunt Xue put down the Holy Dao report: "The sect attaches great importance to the war situation here. If possible, I would naturally prefer to recruit people instead of killing people. Including the sect leader of the Zhengyi sect, if he is really poisoned by blood, I will also I am willing to accept him into the Demon Sect instead of killing him."
Hearing the sound, Zihuang suddenly thought of something. His expression suddenly changed slightly and he said, "Aunt Xue, I heard that you had some stories with the master of Zhengyi Sect in your early years?"
Aunt Xue glanced at Zihuang, but did not refute. She only said softly: "That year, I was seventeen and he was eighteen. They were both wonderful years. It's a pity that we have different paths and we can't work together. Okay, hurry up Go and distribute the new version of the Holy Path. We must let the hypocrites of Zhengyi Sect and Qingmen see it."
"I'm going right now!"
Zihuang left quickly, leaving Aunt Xue alone sitting at the window, looking into the distance.
The beauty is as picturesque as last year's glory has gone, leaving only old hatred.
That unfaithful person, are you thinking about it just like me?
An hour later, the new version of Shengdao Bao was sent to all parts of the county.
Where the righteous coalition forces lived, newspapers were also thrown from a distance and rolled down at the door.
The warrior who picked it up took a quick look and his expression suddenly changed.
Then the newspaper was naturally delivered to the hands of the coalition adults as quickly as possible.
At this time, in the Allied Forces Hall, above the main seat, was the Zhengyi Sect Master, who was dressed in white and had two sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples.
Mu Chenxing! (End of this chapter)
