Chapter 768: The Beast of the Square

Author: Yu Buyan

The Demon City, the Three Thousand Bookstore.

Zhang Xuzhi, who was sitting behind the counter, held a cup of hot tea that was still venting white air in his hand, looking at the book in his hand with a happy expression.

Just as he was excited to see, he took a sip of hot tea, put down the tea cup and was about to turn a page, a faint sense of heat came from the bend of his arms hidden in his sleeves.

Zhang Xuzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and the eyebrows were still calm. He steadily placed the hot tea in his hand on the counter, and then continued to turn the next page.

But only he himself knew in his heart that at this moment, the excitement in his heart was rising.

Outside the Demon Capital.

The people from the East Land, far away from the Western Land, had a faint burning feeling coming from the bends of their arms almost at the same time.

At this moment, all the monks from the East Land raised their eyes and looked in the direction where the rising sun was.

The way home has begun.

Subduing the Demon City.

Demon-Subduing Tower.

The person in charge of guarding the Demon Tower was a monster called Wen Fang. It has the bloodline of the divine beast Di Ting and can listen to all directions. All the movements inside and outside the Demon Tower could not escape the ears and eyes of the Wen Fang beast.

Moreover, this Wenfang Beast itself also has the cultivation level of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, which is enough to guard the gate of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

However, most of the Wenfang beasts are in a state of sleep. After all, for monsters, their lifespan is long and their realm is slowly improved. Most monsters like to rely on sleep to improve their cultivation.

Especially in a place like the Demon Tower, which is destined to be no lively.

Sleeping is the daily life of this beast.

It is naturally impossible to take care of the demon subduing tower by relying solely on a single monster. There are countless prisoners, including similar prisoners, all of whom are demons who have made a vow of life and death, and most of them do not have the talent for cultivation.

Why?

Of course, it is because once these prisoners can practice, there will be greater variables. It is good for all prisoners to be imprisoned in the Demon Subduing Tower, but the ability of these prisoners to be detained in the Demon Subduing Tower also shows one problem, that is, they are not simple.

Even if the oath of life and death is made, there are still countless jailers who have been bewitched. Because they are bewitched, there are often very few jailers in the Demon Tower. The most common way of death of the jailers in the Demon Tower is to violate the oath of life and death and explode like fireworks.

In a very rare occasion, some imprisoned demons have some unique methods that can make the prison guards be pulled unconsciously without knowing it, and not cause death oaths. At this time, the impact of the prison guards with cultivation and the prison guards without cultivation can be said to be a world of difference.

Above the prisoners, there are wardens. These wardens are demons with cultivation. In addition to the oath of life and death, they will also be controlled by the Yin royal family by other means, and they will never directly contact the criminals detained by the Demon-Subduing Tower on weekdays.

Only manage these jailers directly.

There are often a shortage of jailers in the Demon Tower, but there are always only a few wardens.

The oldest among them, the oldest among the wardens of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, is a demon cultivator who is respected by the jailers as Mr. Yao, whose cultivation is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill.

As the warden, Mr. Yao was in the Demon Subduing Tower. He only left the Demon Subduing Tower when it was his turn to rest and moved into the yard he bought in the Demon Subduing Tower.

Today is the time when Mr. Yao handed over and changed shifts.

The one who came to take over was the warden with the least qualifications of the Demon Subduing Tower, and his cultivation was the lowest, only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but he was a demon cultivator whom all the jailers, including the warden, dared not underestimate them.

The reason is nothing else, just because the warden, whose surname is Yin.

The Lord of the Demon Subduing Capital, the Yin clan who is the common ruler of the Demon Clan.

Yao Laokuo, wearing a black robe, walked with a square forehead, walking with dragons and tigers, and was full of wind and wind, with a rather thunderous attitude.

Seeing the young man wearing gorgeous clothes and gold and silver opposite, the old Yao, who was walking in a dragon and tiger, stopped slightly, and a little soft mark appeared on his cold and hard face. He nodded faintly, and his eyes fell behind the young man with vague eyes.

The young man nodded in front of Old Yao, raised his chin arrogantly, looked at the dark light of the Demon Tower with disgust, and the wall relief carved with various hideous monsters and tortures. He nodded perfunctorily and said hello.

"Young Master Yin, who is this?"

When Mr. Yao saw the young man, he wanted to leave directly, but his eyes looked at the strange face behind the young man and asked vigilantly.

The young man called Young Master Yin frowned and waved casually, "My new follower, the original one is too boring, and I don't have any eyesight to see him, so I changed it."

Yes, every time this Young Master Yin comes to the Demon Subduing Tower, he will bring his followers to serve. Old Yao is no longer surprised, but this time he is a new face, so he asked more questions.

Young Master Yin is different from the other wardens. He is the Yin demon clan. He only made a vow of life and death and was not controlled by other means. Therefore, within the Demon Subduing Tower, his actions are a little more wanton than other wardens.

Old Yao frowned. Before he could ask more questions, Mr. Yin had already taken the people into the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Left Mr. Yao stood there.

Until Young Master Yin and the figure of the follower disappeared, Old Yao took out a black hair from his hand, activated magic power to ignite the hair.

When the hair burned out, a loud voice rang out in the heart of Mr. Yao.

"Who dares to disturb my sleep?"

The sound was like a thunder, which made Old Yao's body shook slightly.

"Mr. Wen Fang, I'm an old man."

Although there was nothing around, Mr. Yao still bowed respectfully.

"It's you, boy Yao," Mr. Yao has lived for hundreds of years, but in front of Wen Fangzun, he was just a little baby, "Tell me, wake me up, what's wrong?"

"I'm brave enough, please listen to the voices of the two demons who just entered."

The Beast of the Sword can listen to all directions and monitor everything in the Demon Subduing Tower, but not everyone will listen deliberately. After all, if you listen to everything, it would be too noisy.

Even if you hear the ears of the beast, you will not be able to bear it.

I don't have that much energy to distinguish one by one.

With many sounds, the Squid Beast will only extract some key sounds from them, such as some special prisoners and some special words.

Hearing Lao Yao’s request, Wen Fang Beast did not refuse. In this Demon-Subduing Tower, there were not many demons familiar with Wen Fang Beast, and Lao Yao was one of them.

Old Yao's heart calmed down for a moment, but he understood that Wen Fangzou had begun to listen.

After a moment.

"It's okay, the little baby is planning on the prisoners who need to be cleaned up and wants to take them out for magic crystals."

"As for that minion, it is indeed not a real minion, he is a dealer with the little baby, and he is here to pick up goods."

After hearing Fang Beast's words, he became quiet again.

This time, Wen Fang Beast fell into dormant again.

Mr. Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked a little relaxed. The Demon-Suppressing Tower imprisoned many prisoners, so many times, there will be some valuable prisoners, and these valuable prisoners will be cleaned up.

The so-called cleaning is to kill.

But Mr. Yao knew that many wardens would cooperate with some forces to sell some worthless prisoners to these forces and make a fortune in magic crystals.

This is not considered a private release of prisoners. If there are really prisoners who cannot be released, they don’t even have the chance to be cleaned up.

What can be cleaned up is already dispensable.

Such things are common in the Demon Subduing Tower, and Mr. Yao turned a blind eye to him.
Chapter completed!