Moreover, there are no longer many demonic monks like Qin Bai who dress up. Many of them wear pure black robes and hold magical tools from the underworld.
He wasn't embarrassed about wearing different clothes, but he had the illusion of being at a programmer's party.
Then Qin Bai also noticed that these monsters had grudges against each other, but he restrained themselves very well.
The carnivorous demons gathered together, and the most advanced among them was a tiger demon, which was probably close to two thousand years old. The evil energy it exuded was enough to scare ordinary people to death.
There is also a lonely wolf demon whose cultivation is comparable to that of the tiger demon, but he seems extremely unsociable.
What worried Qin Bai was that he could obviously smell blood from its body, and there was a scar from a sharp blade on its chest and abdomen.
Qin Bai couldn't help but narrow his eyes. If he guessed correctly, the wolf monster must be the one who attacked and killed the donkeys.
The other party should have a fight with the monk who killed the demon. If he takes action later, he should kill the wolf demon by force first.
The remaining flesh-eating demons are not very high in cultivation, only about a thousand years old, and the current Qin Bai may not be able to withstand a punch.
The wolf demon turned his head and glanced at Qin Bai. He could detect a flash of hostility on this man, but he didn't care.
After all, in a ten-mile peach forest, even if it is a vendetta, it must be done for the sake of the master's face.
The rest are herbivorous demons and omnivorous demons, among which the one with the highest cultivation level is the elephant-headed demon.
Even if the Elephant Demon takes the form of a human, you can still see its appearance. The hair on its skin is thick, and it may have the blood of an ancient giant beast.
Its cultivation level is only about 1,500 years, but its majestic energy and blood far exceed that of the tiger demon. This is the difference in talent and physique.
Originally, the crane demon should have been with them, but now he stood beside Qin Bai angrily, forcibly isolated from the demons.
After Qin Bai arrived at the scene, the tiger demon had been on guard with his peripheral vision, not only because the other party was a stranger he had never seen before, but also because his appearance was similar to that of a dragon.
And only dragons will deliberately retain the characteristics of demons after turning into human form. This is a kind of arrogance that goes deep into the bones.
All the demons were patiently waiting for the arrival of the Mountain King. Qin Bai didn't say much, but closed his eyes to rest.
As time went by, there were more and more demons in the open space, and there were even a few who had cultivated for two thousand years, which made him feel a sinking feeling in his heart.
The mountain king who can make these monsters surrender must be strong enough to convince everyone. If he really has three thousand years of cultivation, even Qin Bai will find it difficult.
While he was thinking about the next strategy to break the situation, he suddenly noticed a familiar aura.
I saw a naive black bear jumping into the open space. It was wearing a Taoist robe made of spliced rags, and it exuded a very light evil spirit.
It tried its best to appear fierce, but instead it seemed out of place, so that all eyes turned to the black bear.
Qin Bai couldn't help but cover his face with his palms. He saw that the black bear would leave black footprints on the ground with every step he took. This was obviously a panda pretending to be a panda.
The panda didn't know what method he used to hide his strength and revealed a little bit of evil spirit.
But even if you want to hide your identity, you should wait until the paint is dry before you come back, you bastard.
The snake demon vomited scarlet. It stopped the panda with a weird posture and looked at the panda with eager eyes.
"When will a little demon who has lived for hundreds of years become qualified to come? There is no place for you here, but you can choose how to die."
The rest of the demons had stripped off their sanctimonious appearance. Their eyes were full of blood and they were clamoring for the snake demon to tear the panda into pieces.
The panda didn't panic too much, it was ready immediately.
The crossed butterfly steps of its feet are like Muhammad Ali's, and the bear's paws are also clenched into fists.
"Ata~~~"
At the moment when the snake demon was stunned, the panda stopped and disappeared in an instant.
The movement speed of bears is already exaggerated, let alone those who have practiced martial arts. Relying on the explosive power of the butterfly step, the panda came close to the snake demon in the blink of an eye.
One punch.
It did very well as Qin Bai said, leaving seven points of remaining strength, so it retracted its fist as soon as it hit the snake demon.
The snake demon's eyes widened and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. It instinctively grabbed it with its sharp claws, but was dodged by the opponent's nimble butterfly steps.
"Ata~~~"
Although Panda can't speak human language, he imitates Bruce Lee's strange accent very vividly.
While it was dodging, it punched again, this time with a heavy cannon without any reservation, hitting the snake demon's ribs directly.
The snake demon suddenly stiffened and paused briefly for a few breaths, but it was no longer possible to fight back.
Even Qin Bai was amazed by Panda's boxing talent.
As for what is the most important thing in boxing, there are 10,000 answers from 10,000 people. Qin Bai thinks it is rhythm.
Let your opponent fall into their own rhythm, pull into what they are best at, and then turn passivity into initiative.
The panda's spirit has obviously been completely concentrated. It has a relatively simple mind and just wants to get into the group of demons and try to rescue its companions.
Then defeating the snake demon in front of you is the first step that cannot fail.
The teachings that Qin Bai had said on weekdays came to mind. The panda looked ferocious, and it had fully realized the true meaning at this moment.
The muscles in the panda's right arm swelled, and the surge of energy and blood made even the elephant demons look at him sideways.
My martial arts only requires within ten steps...
Invincible! ! !
The snake demon suddenly felt the crisis of death. It didn't understand why a little demon with a hundred years of cultivation could force itself to such an extent.
The scales emerged, and under the overflowing evil spirit, the snake demon gradually transformed into its prototype.
The open mouth bit the panda. The latter did not dodge, but the fluctuations of energy and blood in his body became more and more violent.
Just when the two were about to collide, a tall black figure appeared in front of the panda, and the corners of his Taoist robe were flying.
drink! ! !
Qin Bai's right fist moves similarly to that of a panda, but the momentum it exudes is even more violent.
The moment he raised his hand, the strong wind cleared away all the weeds nearby.
The fist was punched out, and the snake demon was sweating coldly and unable to move at all. He could only watch the mountain-like fist gradually approaching.
Death is just a matter of millimeters away.
When he was only one finger away, Qin Bai stopped, then put away his fist and returned to his original position.
The panda recognized his identity and immediately followed him with a playful smile.
The snake demon fell limply to the ground. It belatedly discovered that the large peach trees had lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches.
The scene became extremely quiet. All the monsters thought that Qin Bai was trying to show his authority, and the Crane Demon straightened his waist.
Qin Bai was not afraid that the panda would be in danger. He felt that if the two fought to the death, the panda would be the last to survive.
But if he doesn't take action, the panda's strength will soon be exposed. When the time comes, the chain reaction will cause the situation to get out of control.
Now he had no choice but to make this decision, and it was a helpless move for Qin Bai to become the target of public criticism.
However, the rule among demons is that the weak eat the strong. When Qin Bai showed his strength, the original hostility disappeared immediately.
The panda winked and tried to explain something to him, but Qin Bai's face became serious.
The peach blossom petals on the ground were slightly suspended, and the air in the entire ten-mile peach forest was flowing backwards, creating a rare and spectacular scene.
Qin Bai only felt that the originally disorderly and strange demonic energy was changing, as if he was welcoming the arrival of something.
In an instant, he turned his head, and Qin Bai found that there was one more person in the group of demons, and the panda was obviously a little nervous.
He was an old man with white hair, about two meters tall. His body was a little thin, but he had a restrained aura.
If you didn't know that the old man was a demon in advance, you would just think that the other person was a Hanlin scholar who had been reading poetry for many years, and he was holding a simple book in his hand.
"Shan Lao..."
All the demons restrained their viciousness and bowed respectfully to say hello.
Only Qin Bai was unmoved. He really couldn't see through this monster. His cultivation seemed to be only about a thousand years old, but such strength would never make the monsters surrender.
The demon named Shan Lao was not angry at Qin Bai. Instead, he nodded slightly towards him, as if he was a dying old man.
"Fellow Taoists, I haven't seen you for a long time. Please come in..."
Shanlao bowed and pushed open the wooden door of the Taoist temple and walked in, followed by the others.
Qin Bai walked at the back, and Panda took the opportunity to explain the situation with a few strokes.
The general meaning is that the donkeys are all imprisoned in it, but there is not much danger in a short period of time.
When everyone in the open space entered the Taoist temple, the wooden door closed automatically.
The half-demon in the village at the foot of the mountain looked at each other, and then returned to their houses.
It didn't take long before they rushed out with crude weapons in hand and surrounded the Taoist temple on the mountain.
After Qin Bai stepped into the Taoist temple, he obviously felt a momentary weightlessness in his body. When he looked around the room, he found that this Taoist temple was a little weird.
From the outside, the house does not seem to occupy a large area, but once you get inside, it is many times larger than you imagined.
There are a large number of wooden shelves placed in the house, and they are densely packed with all kinds of books. There are thousands of them, and the smell of ink from the pages emanates.
Several half-demon were cleaning the ground. Compared with the half-demon outside, they had slightly more human features in their appearance.
It was obviously not the first time that the monsters came here, but Shan Lao still introduced it while walking, saying that it stored books written by it for hundreds of years.
Qin Bai glanced at the crane demon and said, "What's the point of you coming here?"
The Crane Demon smiled sarcastically and explained in a low voice: "Shan Lao is the most knowledgeable demon in the world. He can answer all questions, and under the protection of Shan Lao here, he can also trade some available resources."
Qin Bai casually took a book from the shelf and saw "On the difference between demon and human meridians" written clearly on the book.
He flipped through it casually, and found that the handwriting inside was neat, and indeed smelled like an old Confucian scholar.
However, the content is somewhat specious and full of conjectures, such as using magic to make the demon's meridians imitate human meridians.
If Qin Bai hadn't lived in an era of technological explosion in his previous life, he might have been frightened.
He read several more books in a row, most of which discussed the differences between humans and monsters, but they had indeed gone astray and reduced monsters to worthless.
At this time, Shan Lao opened the door next door and led all the demons into it.
Qin Bai put the books back on the shelf and followed quickly.
The lights next door are dimmer, and you can smell a strong smell of blood, but it seems so sweet to a demon.
There are a large number of corpses hanging on the walls, including the men of the Donkey and the Four Beasts.
The panda looked at the iron cage covered with black cloth in the corner, and his emotions couldn't help but fluctuate.
Qin Bai patted the panda's back. He could also detect that there were a large number of wild animals imprisoned in the iron cage, probably donkeys.
Shan Lao came to the center of the room. There were dozens of futons on the ground. He casually found a place to sit cross-legged, and then motioned to the demons to do the same.
Qin Bai sat down, with the panda leaning on the side. The other monsters stayed away from him, except the crane monster who sat down not far away.
Shan Lao began to talk about some Taoist classics, and the demon also joined in. If it weren't for the strange surroundings, it would indeed seem like he was discussing Taoism.
Qin Bai didn't know what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd, so he had to wait and see what happened.
After a moment, Shan Lao suddenly clapped his hands. The demons seemed to have realized something, and their eyes all glowed fiercely.
Dozens of half-demon entered the room one after another, carrying a large number of dinner plates, all of which were stewed blood food.
Qin Bai looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was furious in his heart. He couldn't help but test Mr. Shan.
Shan Lao signaled the demons to enjoy the blood food. Seeing them feasting, even the panda felt uncomfortable.
The crane demon lost its appetite, mainly because it was closest to Qin Bai and could clearly feel an astonishing aura emanating from it.
"Why doesn't this fellow Taoist eat?" Shan Lao looked at Qin Bai and said elegantly.
As soon as these words came out, all the monsters stared at Qin Bai with wide eyes.
An ordinary person would have been frightened out of his wits, but Qin Bai had never seen anything like this before.
"After all, all of them are demons who have been cultivated for thousands of years. How are they different from wild beasts that grow hair and drink blood?"
Shan Lao laughed. He had never seen such a monster, and he could resist the temptation of blood food. He couldn't help but become interested.
But the tiger demon was obviously angry. It spit out the bone residue in its mouth, and its head turned into a tiger head, exuding the aura of the king of beasts.
Qin Bai remained unmoved, he was ready to go on a killing spree.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you..."
His eyes swept over every demon, and finally he said arrogantly: "I mean everyone here is trash."
Although the tiger demon doesn't understand what garbage means, it doesn't stop it from finding it extremely insulting.
It opened its mouth and bit Qin Bai, and the other demons also had the urge to transform into their original forms.
The Crane Demon was so regretful that his intestines turned green. He found that there were several eyes staring at him, and he felt like crying without tears.
“Well done!!”
Qin Bai shouted loudly, holding the Ten Thousand Souls Flag with both hands and shaking it. A large amount of Yin Qi spread out from it, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
However, Shan Lao waved his hand and sent out a burst of demonic energy to stop the two who were at war with each other.
"Don't worry about this fellow Taoist. It is instinct for demons to grow hair and drink blood. They are indeed incomparable to humans who are the spirits of all things."
Shan Lao continued: "The meeting on Taoism naturally has its meaning. Who among you fellow Taoists will do it first?"
Qin Bai put away the Ten Thousand Souls Flag with a strange expression. He was surprised that the cultivation level shown by Shan Lao was indeed only about a thousand years.
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