Chapter 584: Chasing the Deer (Happy Mooncake Festival~)

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Seeing that Lady Butterfly launched an attack at the slightest disagreement, the demons who came with her showed expressions of watching the show.

As long as there are rivers and lakes, the battle between good and evil will be a topic that can never be escaped.

The same is true for Jianghu in the Snow.

When the Demon Sect was at its peak, it was rumored that there were thirty thousand people with numerous talents and masters, and it was obvious that they could compete head-on with a small country.

The world before Jiazi was a history of blood and tears in which righteous people fought to the death against the Zhulu Mountain Demon Sect. Almost seventy-eight out of ten martial arts leaders in history died at the hands of the Demon Sect. Each one was elected one after another, so that later on, This originally fragrant seat has become a useless seat that all people in the world know very well.

If we talk about Cao Changqing's blue shirt, Li Chungang's sword, Deng Tai'a's peach blossom, Wang Xianzhi's No. 2... the existence of these romantic figures gives the younger generation the feeling that the world is so charming, and every time they remember it, They are all words of swaying mind.

So, if you pick out a few of the big and small demons who are related to Zhulu Mountain, they all seem to be full of evil deeds. They are either taking people's hearts and drinking wine, harvesting yin and replenishing yang, or destroying people in a snap.

Especially the successive masters of Zhulu Mountain and the six demons under their command felt that it was not enough to dominate the martial arts world, and they had to compete in the world to be satisfied.

When a deer is lost in the Central Plains, the heroes of the world chase it. This is the meaning of the name Zhulu Mountain.

But, after all, that was sixty years ago.

The ever-changing situation in the world is unpredictable.

Before Jiazi, the ninth-generation demon sect leader in Zhulu Mountain was still the most powerful master in the world. Even though many heavenly masters and real people in Longhu Mountain put down the altar and jointly invited the three ascended masters to lead the thunder from the sky to kill them, Neither of them could completely eliminate the other party, but only forced him to flee the Central Plains and hide his name, which shows how powerful he is.

Later, another great master, Qi Xuanzhen, emerged from Longhu Mountain, and he single-handedly defeated six demons from the demon sect on the demon-slaying platform, shocking the world.

The demon sect, which was at its peak, has never recovered since then, like a rat crossing the street, only daring to act in a sneaky way.

Affected by this, the entire Central Plains Demonic Path gradually declined, and a large number of Demonic Sons and Grandsons had no choice but to move to the Beimang Jianghu.

Although the six heavenly demons have competed again in Zhulu Mountain today, the position of the leader of the demon sect is still vacant. It can be said that the group is leaderless and it is difficult to regain the arrogance of the past.

But no matter what, the style of the magicians has not changed. They are always the first to do bad things.

Just like now.

Chi Yao looked at the colorful butterfly that suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly discovered something.

"You use Gu?"

"Yes, this is the silly laughing butterfly carefully raised by the slave family. How is it, does it look good? Come with your sister, there are even better things waiting for you~"

The beautiful woman in colorful clothes raised her sleeves and rolled up a strand of black hair on her temples. She giggled, and her movements were turbulent. It seemed that she had completely integrated the art of charm into every daily movement of her, and she was extremely proficient in it.

"interesting."

Chi Yao stretched out his palms and spread them flat on his chest.

The dancing silly butterfly turned leisurely and landed lightly on his palm.

Under the gaze of many demons, the colorful butterfly landed on Chi Yao's fingertips, folded its wings, and remained motionless, letting the other party fiddle with and observe, extremely obedient.

"Ms. Butterfly, what are you still playing at? Why don't you hurry up and do it!"

The old man in rich clothes who was the first to speak reminded him in a low voice.

But Lady Butterfly was even more shocked than the rest of them at this moment. She even forgot to use the charm technique for a while and screamed: "I, I have already taken action! But Hanxiaodie didn't listen to my order!"

On the contrary, Chi Yao heard their conversation and smiled: "You're right, it's time to take action. Go ahead~"

His fingertips were frivolous, and in an instant he blew out a force that shattered the colorful butterfly into hundreds of pieces.

But in the next second, instead of falling to the ground, those almost-turned-to-powder debris actually gave birth to two, two, and three, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of identical radiant butterflies were born!

These colorful butterflies did not attack Chi Yao, but turned around and pounced on the group of demons on horseback.

"Butterfly Lady! Please wake up a little. You see that the young man's legs are weak again, right?!"

The old man in rich clothes shouted sternly, while taking out a pipe from his waist, shaking his hands, the pipe turned into a shadow all over the sky, with a trace of unburned fiery red, covering three feet in front of him.

winter! winter! winter! winter! winter!

There was a continuous sound like rain hitting banana trees, and the dozens of silly laughing butterflies that pounced on him were all knocked away in one breath.

The old man obviously understood the characteristic of Hanxiao butterflies getting more and more when he hit them, so he just knocked them away instead of tearing them apart.

But he understands that it does not mean that others also understand that there are always more people in the world who are accustomed to using sharp weapons than those who use blunt weapons.

So after one or two rounds of attack and defense, except for the two weak chickens who couldn't resist and lay down dead, the others were not in danger, but the number of colorful butterflies in front of them doubled again!

"Butterfly Lady! This is the beast you raised! Think of a way quickly!"

At this moment, everyone was at a loss.

These colorful butterflies fly fast and are very flexible. Although their bodies are relatively fragile... they dare not break them now. Seeing the number of colorful butterflies rushing towards four digits, many people's psychology collapsed.

"I, I...I don't know what to do either!"

Lady Butterfly wants to cry but has no tears. She is also desperate now!

It’s true that this silly laughing butterfly was raised by herself, but even she herself can’t exert such power!

A mere colorful butterfly can make dozens of demons cry for father and mother. If she had this ability, she would have to fight for the position of the six demons no matter what!

But the number of these silly smiling butterflies in her hands is usually no more than ten. Even when fighting alone, they are still in an embarrassing situation of being more difficult to fight but less lethal. How could they be as sweeping as they are now? prestige?

Fortunately, this feeling of despair did not last long in their hearts, not because they were rescued, but because their entire army was annihilated.

When the people are gone, the trouble will naturally disappear.

Except Butterfly Lady.

Chi Yao still admired the courage of this beautiful woman who tried to compete with him in Gu skills as soon as she started.

Different from the previous worlds, in the snowy rivers and lakes, whether mainstream or side sects, the existence of witchcraft and Gu is too low, so Chi Yao is quite excited to meet a Jianghu person who knows the art of witchcraft. surprise.

After putting away the Han Xiaodie, he continued to move forward leisurely while riding Pixiu, and asked in a sweet voice: "What is your name, and where did you learn this Gu technique?"

"My Healing Game"

Lady Butterfly secretly glanced at the body lying on the ground behind her, her snow-white neck slid, she swallowed, put away her charm, and with a weak look on her face, she replied in a soft voice: "The slave's real name has been given up long ago. She has been wandering around the world under the nickname Lady Butterfly. You...call her whatever you want."

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaodie."

Chi Yao is not obsessed with a title, or the reason why the other person abandoned his life. Who among the people in the world has not had a tragic past?

But do those matter?

It may be important when you are famous all over the world. Someone will dig deep into your life and carefully analyze why you are successful and what kind of wealth your past sufferings have given you...

But who cares if it remains unknown?

"Where did you learn your voodoo skills?"

"this……"

Lady Butterfly rolled her eyes, but in the end she still didn't dare to lie, "The Nu family once met an old man who was proficient in the art of poison... and then after going through some things, he got the method of cultivating this silly laughing butterfly."

What she said was rather ambiguous, and the trace of resentment that flashed in her eyes did not escape Chi Yao's observation.

However, Chi Yao was a little disappointed because he was only a half-way practitioner. He was based on voodoo, so he naturally had some favorable impressions of the sects that practiced voodoo. Naturally, he also wanted to collect more information about voodoo.

"What about others?"

"It is said that he went to Beimang."

Chi Yao shook his head when he heard this and changed the subject: "Then let's talk about Zhulu Mountain. Do you come to me on your own terms or on Zhulu Mountain's terms?"

"That's what the Demon Lords mean."

Lady Butterfly did not hesitate this time and immediately sold the person behind her.

Through her explanation, Chi Yao also gained the most basic understanding of this force that was so majestic and dominating the world just a century ago.

The demon sect is based in Zhulu Mountain, and the offices within the sect are similar to those in a temple. Under the leader, there are two kings and four princes, who are also known as the six externalized demons.

Although due to Qi Xuan frame's demon slaying, all the six demons of the generation after the disappearance of the ninth generation leader of the Demon Sect also died, and the Demon Sect's originally flourishing momentum came to nothing. But the Demon Cult has never been short of new blood. After so many years, in the fight for countless demon talents, the new six demons have been in place.

At the critical moment when they were preparing to compete for the position of leader, Chi Yao's incident spread. So someone suggested that since the Taoist holy lands of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain had immortal birds and animals, they could not lose their status in Zhulu Mountain. And since this strange beast can save countless wronged souls in Xiangfan, it presumably also has the intention of suppressing the demons, so it is just right to be used as the guardian beast of Zhulu Mountain.

"Whoever can grab this guy first will be the new leader of the Demon Cult?"

Chi Yao touched Pi Xiu's head and asked.

"Yes, this is what the Demon Lords agreed upon."

Lady Butterfly stammered in reply, her tone trembling, for fear of offending the other party and ending up like her former companions.

"Haha, that's interesting."

Chi Yao smiled and said, "Let's go then, let's go to Zhulu Mountain."

"Okay, eh, no, where did you say you were going?"

Lady Butterfly, who had just agreed smoothly, immediately realized something was wrong and screamed.

"Zhulu Mountain! The one who gets Pixiu is the leader of the Demon Cult. Isn't this a decision you made yourself?"

The corners of Chi Yao's lips curled up slightly, "I just happened to be on my way to take office."

"no……"

Lady Butterfly felt that either she was crazy or the guy opposite was crazy.

Where is Zhulu Mountain?

That is the base camp of the Demon Sect!

Even if Longhu Mountain used a cunning trick to kill their old leader and the six demons, no one could attack Zhulu Mountain! Even when the Central Plains were unified and "human massacre" Xu Xiao was ordered to lead tens of thousands of Northern Liang iron-hoofed horses into the rivers and lakes, how cruel he was, he still didn't dare to come to Zhulu Mountain to run wild!

How dare Chi Yao take the initiative to go to such a place?

Isn't this courting death?

Don't take her with you even if you want to die! Regardless of who wins or loses in the end, if she dares to lead the way for the enemy, how can the people of Zhulu Mountain let her go?

"You, you, you, don't think that you can compete with the Heavenly Demons just by taking care of a few of us. You know, we don't even have a second-grade grandmaster here, and together we can't even fight one Heavenly Demon!"

In order to let Chi Yao understand the seriousness of the matter, Lady Die did not hesitate to take the initiative to belittle the strength of her group.

"oh,"

Chi Yao responded dully upon hearing this, "Then what level are the so-called demons in your mouth?"

"Second-grade! Those who can become Heavenly Demons are at least second-grade. There are even rumors that a few have reached the threshold of first-grade. They have their own secret techniques and are known as half-step to first-grade!"

Butterfly Lady is just as exaggerated as she is.

"That means you don't have a first-class one yet?"

Chi Yao keenly grasped the key point.

"you!"

Lady Butterfly was so angry that what she just said was all in vain?

"What do you think the first rank is? There are only ten first rank martial arts critics in the world. Besides, those half-step first rank demons may be able to break through soon... Even if they don't break through, they won't be able to do it together. Weaker than an ordinary first-grade one!”

"Haha, you don't even have the first rank, how dare you dream of being the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Chi Yao shook his head and sighed, "I don't think Zhulu Mountain used to be able to scare all the heroes in the world just because of its reputation, but now it can't even find a first-class person. Let alone the leader, I don't think they can even find the devil." You are not even worthy of sitting in this position!"

"Whether they are worthy or not has nothing to do with you. They don't really think of themselves as the leader, right?"

Lady Butterfly rolled her eyes, "If I were you, I'd run away quickly. Our two waves of people just arrived by chance. There will be at least four other waves of people under the demon's command who are looking for you everywhere!"

"No need to look for it, Zhulu Mountain, I will go there myself."

Chi Yao didn't leave Lady Butterfly a chance to speak this time. Circles of dim light swayed from the center of his penis. The beautiful woman's expression suddenly became confused, "Lead the way."





The main peak of Zhulu Mountain has more than 3,000 white jade steps.

Six people with different clothes and shapes were standing or sitting, and six clearly different but all majestic auras silently enveloped the surroundings, making hundreds of demons under the steps tremble. You know, although they are crowded together now and stand like ants, if they are released, each one of them will be a big evil person who can stop a child from crying.

Although the second-grade master seems not worth mentioning in Chi Yao's mouth, looking at the entire world, the second-grade master who is known as the little master is already a highly respected existence.

As long as they don't want to be enemies with the established army, the strength of the second grade is enough to dominate the world.

After all, there are only about a dozen or twenty first-class masters known today. Each of them is a signature figure of a top power or has a hidden background. They generally do not travel around the world.

The Demon Sect can have six top second-grade minor masters. If they work together, they can barely be considered worthy of a first-grade master who has just entered the first grade. Although it is indeed down compared to before, as an ordinary sect, it is not that embarrassing.

After all, even Beimang's national master and Taoist leader, Qilin Zhenren, who has already reached the realm of Taoist saints, his six disciples are still lingering at the first-level bottleneck. It is still unclear whether they can be promoted in this life.

However, whether you are strong or not depends on who you compare with. Today, the Zhulu Mountain Demon Sect, which has finally regained its strength, welcomed a young man riding a Pixiu.