The door of the shop facing the street of the tea house is closed, leaving a crack in the door in the side yard.
The old servant received Xue Tong.
The lights in the hall were dim, and Li Xinren photocopied the window paper.
"Master Luo, please come in!"
Xue Tong scanned the inside and outside with his spiritual consciousness and took a seat in the room.
"Thank you for the honor, sir. Is this your first time attending the Ziyun Club, sir?" Li Xin asked in greeting.
Li Xin's figure is larger than that of ordinary people, and his appearance is slightly sinister, especially his thick eyebrows and slightly raised corners of his eyes.
"What do you want from Mr. Luo, fellow Daoist Li?" Xue Tong avoided answering.
"What is your impression of the monks from the Demon Palace?"
The two of them almost said their own things.
"I have never dealt with the Demon Mansion before," Xue Tong said.
His intuition told him that Li Xin was probably the kind of person he was looking for. As a demon king, his behavior was unreasonable and eccentric.
"Master Luo seems to be from another continent. He bid with the Demon Mansion without knowing the situation. Fortunately, he didn't say a word afterwards, otherwise he would have been interrogated." Li Xin stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly.
"Luo is from Yao Xingzhou. I don't know that the Demon Mansion is arrogant. My fellow Taoist is not looking for me because of the auction."
Xue Tong deliberately used the word arrogant.
Li Xin and the old servant looked at each other.
"Li wants to make friends with Luo Jun, but Li only makes friends with people who are dissatisfied with the Demon Palace."
Xue Tong was startled, "You are not planning to rebel, are you?"
"How dare Li? The Li family is originally a monk from the Demon Mansion!"
This statement is truly shocking!
"My father was the Demon King of the Demon Palace. He died while on official business sixty years ago. I am the only daughter in the family. My mother was depressed and died of illness soon."
"My father's case is full of doubts, but the Demon Palace claimed that he was attacked by someone in the waters of the Demon Island..."
"Li suspected that it was a mole who secretly let people into the magic island and killed my father!"
Li Xin's eyes were filled with hatred, and he spoke with grief and anger.
"At that time, the young lady was preparing to participate in the selection of the Demon Lord. After encountering this great change, she no longer believed in the Demon Palace. She declined the opportunity to enter the Palace directly without a competition and moved out of Huiyue City." The old servant interjected.
"Decades have passed, and it has become impossible to investigate the case. Unexpectedly, the young lady was promoted to the Demon Lord, and the Demon Mansion became more concerned. There are always people under the guise of visiting and asking questions."
The old servant's name is Moze, the peak of the Demon Lord.
Xue Tong's thoughts were racing. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to go to the Deta tribe, but it sounded like Li Xin had a good chance.
Xue Tong felt that Mo Ze's understatement of so-called "concern" was most likely to make Li Xin very uncomfortable, so he was eager to make friends with high-level monks who had a bad impression of the Demon Palace.
"You have become more powerful and attracted attention. Besides, your words, deeds, experience, and the demons you have met are not liked by others. The demon mansion may have classified you as a different kind."
"Fellow Taoist, can you help me get some eight million pieces of Moyun gold, which weighs about a hundred kilograms?" Xue Tong said.
"Such spiritual objects are rare, so Li tried his best."
"Okay, before the end of the event, Luo will stay at Jincheng Inn."
…
Xue Tong stopped going out and practiced the exercises until the opening of the talent selection ceremony.
The contestants from the Deta tribe were brushed off in the second round, and the strength requirements of the Demon Palace monks were far from each other.
Xue Tong saw the cheerful Woxi tribe, and Yi Yangzi entered the fifth round.
Yi Yangzi's opponent is the Elephant Trunk Demon from the Kashan tribe in the north.
The Elephant Trunk Demon is two feet tall, with a long nose that droops down to his chin, and arms as thick as a bucket. The fabric of his clothing only covers his waist and abdomen, exposing most of his bark-like skin.
The Elephant Demon jumped into a rage, and the wolf-toothed club pressed down on the top of the mountain and crashed down.
Yi Yangzi only held a single sword, which was especially thin in front of the double sticks.
The hilt of the sword suddenly lit up, and five spiritual patterns penetrated it. The green long sword instantly became thicker, drew a wonderful arc, and slashed into the air.
The void exploded, air waves rolled, and the shadow of the stick rumbled and dispersed. Yi Yangzi made a half circle and stabbed with his sword.
The elephant demon man teased and smashed, defending and attacking.
Ten rounds passed in the blink of an eye.
Xue Tong recalled his more than three hundred years of cultivation career, and it seemed that the strongest late-stage Xiantian monks he encountered were no more than this.
"The two of them can barely represent the strength of the Fuhou. The Demon Palace monks are indeed nearly invincible at the same level." Xue Tong sighed.
The Elephant Demon Man finished his fight with a stick of incense and slowed down a little. He was forced into panic by Yi Yangzi's several moves. He received a slap on the ribs and fell to the ground.
The Demon Palace ruled to stop the fight.
The Woxi tribe burst into joy as Yi Yangzi entered the top twenty of the low-level group and won the title of Fuhou.
The Fuhou is the Demon Lord of the Demon Palace, and the Fu Lord is the Demon Lord of the Demon Palace.
The elephant demon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly. He still had a chance. The loser group could win two consecutive rounds and be promoted.
…
The Deta clan was gloomy and restless.
After learning the results of the battle, they left the city overnight.
"Deta is having a hard time. The demon king of his headquarters died tragically, and his enemy has added a new demon cultivator."
"If I don't have anywhere else to go someday, I can go to the lake area to pay my respects to the Deta tribe, or just be a guest."
Xue Tong was making his own calculations when he received a message from Longbatan from the outer court.
Moze asked to see him.
"Lord Luo, my lady has been busy for half a month and there is no sign of Moyun Jin. Now that the talent selection is coming to an end and the people are leaving, I am afraid this matter will take some time."
"It doesn't matter, it is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought."
Mo Ze said with an embarrassed look on his face: "I have something to ask the Demon Chief for help."
"What's the matter"
Mo Ze said something embarrassing.
Since Li Xin grew up as a Demon Lord, he has been repeatedly asked to join the Demon Mansion. Although he has refused, every year and a half, a Mansion Lord will come to make things difficult for him, making it increasingly difficult to resist.
"Can't we fly far away?" Xue Tong asked.
"That became a blatant disobedience. The Li family's belongings are not much, and the tea house and suburban tea gardens will be confiscated. The servants who have been following him for decades have nowhere to go."
"We haven't reached the end yet and need to flee," Mo Ze said.
"What can Luo do to help drive away the prince who comes to cause trouble and fight against the devil?" Xue Tong questioned and asked, asking me to help, is it a bit whimsical?
"That's not true. Miss thinks that the Demon Mansion is pressing harder and harder. It's just the intention of some low-level princes. The higher-ups have no such intention."
"Then you won't complain to Mr. Li Xinnai, so you won't have no way to complain."
"I filed a lawsuit, but it didn't have much effect. The devil's words cannot be forced, but the execution has changed. The lower-level princes are entangled, and the young lady can't bear the harassment, and she is unable to fight against those rogues." Mo Ze said sadly.
Xue Tong understood the cause and effect.
"It's too risky for Luo to intervene. You'd better hire someone else."
"My young lady said that this is the first time in ten years that she feels like someone can help her solve her problem. My lady's intuition has always been very accurate. Please give the Demon Chief a try!" Mo Ze begged.
"This matter has caused a fire in my body. There is nothing Luo can do to help me. Please invite fellow Taoist Mo." Xue Tong chased away the guest.
"The Li family is willing to give you great benefits!"
Mo Ze became anxious and threw out his trump card.
'Significant benefits'
"It's about the secret of the Demon Island!"
The Demon Island is the biggest secret of Huiyue Continent. In that vast sea area, a mysterious area composed of hundreds of islands connects the past and present, and there are still many unsolved mysteries to this day.
"What's the secret?" Xue Tong became interested.
Mo Ze took out a jade slip and said, "Two sea maps, four ruins maps, and six pages of island exploration notes. Your Excellency, if you force the Lord to retire and swear not to tell anyone else, you can get the complete ancient book."
“Where did the booklet come from?”
"When I moved out of the old house in Huiyue City, I found it in the utility room of the old slave and mixed it with old books. It is very similar to what I got when I was the king of the house. I hid it at home."
…
Xue Tong weighed the pros and cons, made a special trip to Tongmao Tea House, and agreed to help after discussion.
Xue Tong moved into a tea garden in the southern suburbs. The Li family has superb tea cultivation skills and has made a living by growing tea for generations.
After April.
There was a commotion in the tea garden next door.
Mo Ze hurriedly came to invite him, and the victim appeared.
In front of the tea garden pavilion, three magic horses were parked.
The fourth and fifth house princes are the kings of the Golden Double Python House.
The double python golden suit means that in the middle stage of the Demon King, the cultivation level is at the first level.
"Li Xin, although the order cannot be forced, you have rebelled and resisted, regardless of the devil's sympathy. You are a high-risk element. I can put others in prison for torture." Kang Zhuo threatened.
"Master Kang, do you have an arrest warrant? Li is staying in Jinsha and living a hard life, so why should he be restless?"
"You are sneaky and make friends with shady people. I don't think I know it."
"The Li family sacrificed their lives for the Devil's Mansion. With only a few people and a weak force, Li had no choice but to make friends. No, the new acquaintance, Lord Luo Sheng, is willing to work together in the magic tea business."
Li Xin lifted up Xue Tong to block the arrow.
Kang Zhuo squinted his eyes, "Just him"
"Lord Kang, I am Luosheng, a member of the Yao Xing Continent Demon Clan, Hui Yue has no relatives and no connection, and I would like to partner with Li Xing to grow magic tea."
Xue Tong's words and deeds were all carefully considered.
"From now on, my family will be less harassed." There was something in Li Xin's words.
"Yao Xingzhou Demon Clan, where did it come from?"
“Take the Angtu ferry to cross the sea half a year ago”
"Partnership in growing tea is not collusion to cause chaos, right?"
"Lord Kang, even if you talk nonsense, now that the Li family's business has grown, there is no need to talk more about entering the Demon Mansion." Li Xin said.
"This guy is very suspicious, take him away!"
The Demon Mansion is so powerful that it is difficult for Kang Zhuo to arrest his family members, but Xue Tong has no scruples when attacking.
The binding ropes of the four princes were thrown out in unison.
"You guys are just acting ridiculous!"
Li Xin roared angrily and slapped his palm again.
The Fuhou who was closest to her punched back, and his body only swayed slightly. The Demon Hou's peak was comparable to that of a master, and he was worthy of being a monk of the Demon Palace.
But another finger shadow came suddenly, as fast as lightning!
The Marquis of Fu was unable to react in time and was grabbed by Xue Tong, who threw him to the ground.
The four tied ropes rebounded and shot high into the sky.
Kang Zhuo was furious, and Xue Tong moved his subordinates, which was the reason for taking action.
Kang Zhuo swung his sword and slashed out!
Just as the sword move was unfolding, his wrist suddenly tightened, as if it were covered with a red-hot iron hoop.
"Choke!"
The sword fell to the ground.
Kang Zhuo Tengteng fell back and was pushed away by Xue Tong.
"The Demon Mansion is arresting people. Please show me the order. Li Xin is not an ordinary demon cultivator. You must not act outside the rules." Xue Tong said coldly.
Kang Zhuo's encounter today is unique since he became the king of the mansion!
He was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he tried one move and couldn't defeat it, so there was nothing he could do about it.
Kang Zhuo did not have the authority to arrest anyone. The Demonic Mansion only allowed him to check regularly to see if there was any abnormality in the Li family.
Xue Tong flicked the white light with his finger, and it disappeared into the eyebrows of Hou Shifu.
The devil wakes up leisurely.
"You guys, get out of here!" Li Xin waved his hand and shouted.
…
Li Xin and Xue Tong discussed the countermeasures.
If a conflict is triggered appropriately, if there is someone behind Kang Zhuo and the conflict escalates with the support of high-level officials, Xue Tong will immediately flee. Li Xin will no longer resist, pretending to be compliant and accepting punishment, abandoning the family business and flying away.
"If the dangerous move fails, the worst we can do is run for our lives. I never want to live this humiliating life again!"
On the day of the discussion, Li Xin said resolutely.
…
Li Xin handed the Magic Island Jade Slips to Xue Tong.
Waiting in panic.
The Journey to Immortality
