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Chapter 1865 Battle of Demon Realm Bai Guoer

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    There are still several months before the official convening date, but the Nine Immortals Mountain has already gathered numerous demon cultivators from the Three Realms and the Seven Demon Lands.

    Although they are not yet able to enter the Nine Immortals Mountains, more than a dozen spontaneous large and small markets have been formed near the mountains.

    Countless middle-level and high-level monks haunt these markets, and some rare materials and elixirs frequently appear in these places, and are traded enthusiastically.

    The scenes of transvestites taking different paths in other places do not exist in these cities.

    Even though the number of monsters entering these cities is still much less than that of humans.  But almost every monster clan that dares to appear now is a high-level monster beast that can transform most of its body.

    Therefore, in terms of real strength, the demon clan in these cities is not much inferior to the human clan. The two clans can get along peacefully, and it will not easily happen that one clan bullies the other clan.

    Of course, this is also a general situation.

    These markets are not the official venues for the Wanbao Conference, and they are only temporary places. Naturally, there is no strict order.

    Even if there are some guards sent from Jiuxian Mountain to patrol these cities, they can only maintain a superficial stability.

    Bullying at gunpoint and forced buying and selling of equal amounts naturally occur in hidden places.

    On this day, in a barren mountain far away from Jiuxian Mountain, this kind of situation was happening.

    A skinny middle-aged monk and a girl who was no more than eleven or twelve years old were surrounded from three sides by three murderous men in black.

    The middle-aged monk is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the girl is only in the third or fourth level of Qi refining stage.  But the people surrounding them all had cultivation levels in the late stages of foundation building, and they all had fierce looks on their faces.

    "If you are already albino, you should hand over the thousand-year-old blood ginseng on your body. If you are wiser, we three brothers will not only let you father and daughter go, but also pay you some spiritual stones. Otherwise, don't blame Shi for being ruthless.  Already." Among the three men in black, the oldest man said gloomily.

    "Shi Lun, Mr. Bai doesn't know people well. You deceived him into this place, so he considers himself unlucky. But if you want the blood ginseng, you must let the little girl leave here first. Otherwise, I would rather destroy the blood ginseng."  Entrusted to you." The skinny middle-aged man looked haggard, but he was not too panicked. He flipped his hand and suddenly took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and pressed it on the box with a flash of light in his other hand.  Said angrily.

    When the three men in black saw this, their expressions could not help but change slightly.

    "No, no one can leave until you hand over the blood ginseng." Another big man in black refused without thinking.

    "Hmph, how did Bai know that after you three got the blood ginseng, you would suddenly attack my father and daughter? Don't say anything about swearing or poisoning to me. I don't care about the promises of you three.  I will believe it even a little bit." The middle-aged monk said coldly, with an unusually determined expression.

    "Then don't think about it"

    "Okay, Shi promises you!"

    The black-clothed monk who refused wanted to make some more threats, but was interrupted by the gloomy-looking monk named Shi Lun, who agreed immediately.

    "Brother Shi, you"

    "Why, you don't want to listen to Shi." Shi Lun glanced at the other two, his eyes extremely cold.

    "No, how dare we do this? Just follow Brother Shi's words and let this little girl go!" The other two black-clothed monks looked at each other and looked very afraid of Shi Lun, so they had no choice but to agree.

    The middle-aged monk was very happy when he saw this situation.

    "You heard what the three of us said, you can let this little girl leave. But if you regret it later or do something mischievous, you should know what the consequences will be!" Shi Lun threatened the middle-aged monk again in a sinister way.  Words.

    "Don't worry. Bai is just concerned about the safety of the little girl. As long as the little girl is fine, a blood ginseng plant is nothing." The middle-aged monk said with a relaxed expression.

    "No, father, Guo'er, don't leave alone!" The girl was white and tender, like a fairy child in a painting, but at this moment, she was grabbing the middle-aged monk's shirt with one hand and shaking her head repeatedly.

    "Silly girl. Only after you leave can you go to Fangshi to find your grandma. Only in this way can you come back to save your father" The middle-aged monk's expression changed, his lips moved slightly, and he quickly transmitted a few words to the girl.

    The girl was startled at first, and then nodded desperately.

    "Okay, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, Shi will change his mind." Shi Lun seemed a little impatient and said viciously.

    &nbThe palms were scratched by sharp thorns at this moment, and blood was flowing out.

    "This monk Shi Lun was very tough. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the iron puppet to the ground nearby, and at the same time shouted angrily:

    "Who plotted against me? Come out with me!"

    As soon as Fang finished saying this, he suddenly turned his palm over, and a stack of black flags appeared in his hand.

    The middle-aged monk had a look of confusion on his face.

    At this time, the other two black-clothed monks suddenly realized. One of them showed a pair of silver short swords, and the other showed a black strange shield full of barbs. At the same time, he released his spiritual thoughts and swept away in all directions.

    "Young Master, I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid this fight will have to end." A cold voice suddenly came from behind a nearby big tree.

    When Shi Lun and the other three heard this, they changed their minds and looked over there with extreme vigilance.

    "Hmph, you don't need to say it. I, Mr. Hai, would never see such a thing. Robbery is just robbery, and he actually plans to attack women and children. I will definitely beat the three of them with tears in their faces. However, the two of us seem to be  You may not be able to beat these three guys." Another angry man's voice also sounded from behind the big tree, but he looked a little worried.

    "Haha, what are you afraid of! Isn't there Brother Han? Three against three, even if you can't beat him, there is absolutely no danger!" The first voice suddenly changed from cold to playful.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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