Pei Yunzhao was completely embarrassed, but the Hu family in Kyoto could be regarded as a first-class noble family in Zeguo.
In terms of power, he is no less inferior to the Taishou Yuan, and he, Pei Yunzhao, cannot represent the entire Taishou Yuan.
He holds an important position in the capital, but he only has a small amount of real power in his hands.
But this Hu Qiong is actually a descendant of the noble family.
He didn't want to offend people in Kyoto easily if necessary.
But this does not mean that he is willing to let others humiliate him.
"Hmph! I can't control how overbearing your Hu family is in Kyoto, but my governor's office is not ready to let others step on you so wantonly."
"I and my men surrounded and killed that bamboo demon for half a month and almost succeeded. At the critical moment, this man stepped in and just enjoyed the success. How can anyone swallow this?
This kid is acting arrogantly and using tigers to hurt people. Now that I have invited Pharaoh out, this matter will not let go!"
Pei Yunzhao's attitude could not be said to be tense, but it was obvious that he did not want an explanation and was absolutely unwilling to retreat.
Hu Qiong glanced at the old man invited by Pei Yunzhao, but she was secretly wary.
Takumi's peak state.
The Taishou Yuan really thought highly of a mere capital city, and actually sent a strong man at the peak of Takumi to protect him.
It's just that his Hu family is not empty. Compared with a prefect, the young man who can easily throw out the best spiritual stones is obviously more worthy of befriending.
Hu Qiong snorted coldly and took out a bronze-bone iron fan from his waist.
The fan trembled, and the wind in the city suddenly became stronger. Within three moments, the turbulent wind seemed to be suddenly torn apart by a pair of giant hands, and the sharp breath invaded the hair and skin.
"I want to see how crazy you, a naughty kid like you, will be!"
How could the many monks in the city give Hu Qiong a chance to make a good sale? It is self-evident who gets the bigger advantage by pleasing the prefect or the wealthy young master.
"There is no owner of the monsters in the world. Those who can get them. Since you failed to hunt successfully, you are incompetent. How can you blame others? The Taishou Court is acting so arrogantly and unreasonably. I, the Qing Dao Palace, also want to take care of this business."
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"The Taishou Yuan is provoking troubles in the capitals of all countries and disregards the law. I cannot sit idly by and ignore it!"
"Oh, it sounds like all the countries in the world think all the mountains are the backyard of their prefecture. You can hunt monsters, but others can't, right?"
As soon as he entered the city, he was outraged even before he touched a piece of Bailian's clothes.
Pei Yunzhao was so angry that he was shaking all over. He really didn't know why all these forces would defend this arrogant boy at the same time.
"Confusing right and wrong! Stirring up right and wrong! That bamboo demon, I am going to..."
"The capital..." The old man who was sleeping on the side finally spoke and said: "The casual cultivators of the ordinary family cannot get a group of people to support and take sides. This is not Fengquan County. You should think twice before acting in the capital.
OK."
The implication is that the young man's power background must not be as simple as he thought.
Pei Yunzhao made this point, his face stiffened, and he said unwillingly: "But the date for the opening of the Tianxi Sword Sect to recruit disciples is approaching. If I miss this spirit demon, how can I be sure to find the demon and inscribe the sword spirit in such a short period of time?
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The old man pondered for a moment and said: "The threshold of Tianxi Sword Sect is extremely high. Even if the sword spirit is engraved in the capital, it is only three points higher than ordinary disciples on the threshold of worshiping the mountain.
Why offend these monks for a little demon? I heard that the prince of the Lin family in Kyoto who had been missing for more than ten years had recently returned to the capital. In the past, the Taishou Court and the Lin family still had some connections.
Since it is difficult to catch demons and possessed spirits, the capital city might as well focus more on the Lin family. The Lin family’s young marquis is a student of Shangyang Academy, studied under the imperial master, and has an extraordinary status. If we can get this young marquis’s letter
Recommendation, whether or not you have a spirit is naturally not that important."
After the old man's careful consolation, the unwillingness on Pei Yunzhao's face faded a bit.
He glanced at Balian bitterly and said coldly: "If it weren't for something big, today's matter would not have passed so easily!"
After speaking, Pei Yunzhao waved his arm and led everyone out of the city.
Hu Qiong shook the iron fan in his hand and sneered: "The people who come out of the Taishou Court are nothing more than this!"
While talking, he kept peeking at Balian's reaction from the corner of his eye.
Regrettably, the young master did not react much to this. He did not take Pei Yunzhao's provocative threats to heart, and took the monsters away with the carts.
Although the inns in the city were full, something happened on the street, which the residents of the city could clearly see.
Even the people in the city did not dare to show any slights to the person whom the monks greeted him with humility.
There was no need for Balian to deliberately search for a place to live. The city lord immediately entertained him attentively and packed up the largest guest house for Balian to live alone.
In the cool courtyard, Bailian crushed Yuanhuang Dan and mixed it with water to make a paste, and was treating the injury on the little bamboo demon's arm.
The little bamboo demon was young, but could endure pain very well. The process of applying the ointment to the wound was extremely painful, but she remained silent. Her hair on her temples was wet with sweat, and her pale lips were pursed tightly.
By the time Balian had bandaged the wound, she looked as if she had just been fished out of the water.
"After the pain tonight, I think the bones will be healed when I wake up tomorrow morning. The Yuanhuang Pill hurts a bit, but the healing effect is still good." Bailian took a clean handkerchief and wiped his fingertips.
of blood.
The little bamboo demon raised his weak fingers and reluctantly put on his clothes. His eyes were wet in the night.
She raised her eyes to look at Balian and said hesitantly: "At that time, I thought..."
Bailian put down the veil, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Do you think I saved you because I planned to sell you?"
"……sorry."
The little bamboo demon slowly lowered his head and fiddled with his belt guiltily with his fingers: "I know that I am not worth the price of that spiritual stone. How about I slowly repay you in the future?"
Balian laughed and said, "I don't need you to repay your kindness."
"You Ning, my name is You Ning." This little demon obviously didn't listen to what Balian said.
Like monsters and demons, their names have extraordinary meanings to them.
She said her name was You Ning, not just telling Balian her name.
Instead, he secretly dedicated his name and handed over his ownership rights with the third kind of spirit in the world.
If Balian was determined at this moment, he would definitely have a 100% success rate by sacrificing this little bamboo demon to the sword to enchant the spirit.
Balian looked at her helplessly. Although this little demon had suffered a lot in the human world, experienced the ups and downs of the world, and was wary of hatred towards all human beings, in the end his heart was still a bit frighteningly simple.
In just a few words, he took the initiative to give his name.
Not to mention life, this body and even soul are now being handed over to Balian for safekeeping. This unreserved attitude is really helpless.
"Don't think I'm easy to deceive." You Ning was smart and instantly understood Bailian's eyes.
She looked very serious: "I know that you are different from others. Others absorb and refine demons just to become stronger and satisfy their own desires. But you are different. I am willing to give my name to you for safekeeping.
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Balian didn't say much to her. Of course, he understood that the reason why this little demon could gain such trust was probably not just because he spent spiritual stones to buy elixirs to heal her injuries.
What's more, she saw those cars of monsters he bought.
Balian wiped his hands and stood up: "Let's go. Seeing how excited you are, I think your friends and family are in the car. I'll take you to see them."
The single courtyard arranged by the city lord was large enough. After leaving the cool courtyard, I turned a few corners and came to a room in the small building at the back, where the purchased monster was placed.
All these monsters were seriously injured.
Although Balian had already thrown away the stick given to him by the monster trainer, when he pushed the door open, the monsters still shrank subconsciously and hid in the shadows as if frightened.
I am afraid that I will be beaten with whips and iron rods again.
The bat demon with its eye stabbed lay dying on the ground.
Half of her face was scorched black, and the red tender flesh was covered with blood. Her dirty body was filled with an unpleasant stench. From the mottled blood stains on the ground, it could be seen that besides her face, she also had many hidden wounds on her body.
When he heard the sound of the door opening, the two bat wings slumped behind him trembled slightly.
She immediately roared, and despite her serious injuries, ten sharp claws sprouted out!
He rushed towards Bailian Ji, wishing to tear him into pieces.
The demon-suppressing talisman on her body had not yet been released, and before she could fully stand up from the sudden explosion, a circle of talismans around her neck and limbs suddenly lit up.
Along with her screams, the electric shock from the talisman made her stumble to the ground in pain, and the purple electric current struck her body, opening up bright red gashes one after another on her skin.
The bat demon was writhing in pain, but did not let go and begged for mercy.
He is a stubborn monster.
Balian walked into the room, clasped the bat demon's arm, and released his spiritual power under his palm, scattering the five talismans on her body.
The current stopped, and the bat demon roared, as if it hated human contact, and bit Bailian's wrist fiercely.
The fangs released the life-eating bat venom without hesitation, and green poisonous juice spread from the lips and teeth.
It's a pity that even though Balian didn't dodge and let her bite him, those fangs could never break through his skin.
Balian sighed softly, turned his hand, broke away from her teeth, firmly grasped the bat demon's chin with his fingers, pulled her head upward, lowered his head and bit her neck.
The angry roar from the bat demon's mouth suddenly died out.
As he swallowed the blood in the veins of her neck, her body seemed to be on the verge of burning.
The little bamboo demon covered its mouth with both hands, its big eyes full of surprise and confusion.
Not long ago, the violent and ferocious bat demon, whose body was covered with venomous stings, slowly succumbed to Balian's body.
She grasped his sleeves helplessly with both hands, and the two bat wings on her back sometimes trembled and fluttered twice, like a dying moth.
Finally, Balian let go of her neck, wiped the blood on his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you honest?"
"You..." The bat demon is a bloodthirsty demon. She practices in the mountains and often sucks the blood of animals in the mountains. However, she never thought that one day she would be sucked away by others.
She looked at the looming fangs under Balian's lips and knew that this boy must not be human. For a moment, she thought of the corpse demon in the active and dark cold world.
She should have been scared.
But the tingling pleasure that remained on her neck made it difficult for her to be afraid of this boy.
She was imprisoned in a prison car and tortured day and night with the fire rod. The fire stone on the rod created heart-burning fire poison, which accumulated in her body and suffered a lot of torture.
His actions just now reduced the fire poison in her body a lot.
Although the bat demon is not as intelligent as humans, it can still feel Balian's kindness, and it is hard to show off its ten sharp claws.
She shrank her head and slowly put away her sharp claws. Remembering that Balian had just smashed the demon-suppressing talisman on her body, she suddenly had an unrealistic idea in her heart and asked hesitantly: "You...are you going to let go?"
Did you kill me?"
Balian couldn't deny it, he took out the main talisman given to him by the demon trainer and tore it into pieces bit by bit.
When the monsters in the room saw this scene, they all exclaimed in disbelief.
That is the main demon training talisman that controls their life and death. If it is destroyed, it will be difficult to catch them again.
The bat demon was most surprised and puzzled: "You spent a huge sum of money to buy us, but then released us. Why?"
"A huge sum of money?" Balian smiled: "How can a piece of spiritual stone be considered a huge sum of money?"
After all, he was a demon river in the demon world and a phoenix king.
The Demon City is the main city of the world, and there are no rare treasures. The best spiritual stones are really not a rarity for the Demon River.
There are countless such spiritual stones in the hidden pavilion of Ning Feiyan's Chaomu Hall alone.
Balian has lived in Chaomu Hall for so long, and he has been cultivating all day long, so he naturally has many things to keep with him.
"Well, in short, you are free. This is medicine for your wounds. I will leave this city tomorrow. You all go back, and be careful not to be taken away by others again."
Balian asked the city chief for some healing medicine in advance, which he placed on the ground. He also left some food spiritual stones for the monsters to distribute on their own.
Since the day they were caught by the demon trainer, the demons here have basically lived a life worse than death every day.
They live in fear every day, living today without tomorrow, never thinking that they will one day be free again.
The surprise came so suddenly that the monsters thought it was like a dream.
"You Ning?!" A small voice of surprise and joy suddenly sounded among the monsters.
The eyes of the little bamboo demon You Ning suddenly lit up, and she found a familiar face, and said happily: "Hua Nu! Is it really you?!"
She ran over excitedly without thinking, her eyes filled with tears.
Hua Nu's eyes were also red. He looked at You Ning and then at Balian. He held her little hand and couldn't say a word.
You Ning suffered such a catastrophe, and it was a blessing to be reunited with her old friends. She choked up and told Hua Nu one by one what had happened recently.
When Hua Nu learned that it was Bai Lian who rescued You Ning during the crisis, his expression changed several times, and the last trace of fear and defensiveness in his eyes finally disappeared.
Although she couldn't understand why someone would do such a meaningless thing as buying demons and releasing them.
But in my heart I was very grateful to Brian, knowing that he didn't have the grudge against the demon that others did.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and took out a little milk fox. He timidly came to Balian and whispered: "...my dear friend, this little fox saved me in a critical moment."
, was shot in the vital part by a cold arrow, and his life was at stake. Can my benefactor...save it?"
Balian looked at her scarred hands holding the equally scarred little fox. She didn't know what kind of torture she had suffered. The nails on all ten fingers had been uprooted and the flesh was rotten.
Still bleeding.
The hand holding the little fox trembled slightly, and the fingers were connected to the heart, it was so painful.
Balian looked at the little fox who hurriedly took the hand from her, frowned and whispered: "You Ning, help her apply the medicine first."
When Hua Nu heard him call out the name You Ning, he was also a demon and could clearly feel the rhythm of the avenue.
That is clearly a symbol of handing over one's name.
She glanced at You Ning in shock and surprise, but saw that her expression was as usual, without any sign of being coerced, and she was obedient to give her the medicine.
The little milk fox that was about to die was indeed seriously injured. Although the arrow had been pulled out, it could be seen that the arrow had penetrated its heart.
The hair on half of his body was stained with dirty blood. His small body was undulating weakly. His limbs were cold and his hair was withered. Even his tail was mostly broken off. At a glance, it was clear that he was holding on forcibly.
The tone is there.
Balian was surprised by this little fox's amazing desire to survive.
With such a serious injury, an ordinary demon would probably have died long ago.
What's even more surprising is that, given the temperament of the demon trainer, he didn't throw the dying demon out of the car and kept it until now.
It seems that the little demon named Hua Nu protects this little fox quite well.
With the injury like this, Balian had no way to treat him.
He had no choice but to pinch one of the little fox's cold and soft fleshy pads, and slowly transfer spiritual power into its body.
In the process of transferring spiritual power, he also used a trace of the power of the Blood Feather River.
Since practicing, Balian has discovered that the Blood Feather River can not only control monsters, but also has a replenishing effect on monster spirits.
I also had the mentality of giving it a try.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the spiritual power was transferred into its body, the little fox's body twitched slightly, and there was actually a slight reaction.
Seeing that it was useful, Balian said to Hua Nu: "It seems that this little fox demon can't be separated for a while. I'll give it a try first by raising her for one night. I hope she can survive."
Hua Nu saw that little reaction very clearly, and there was nothing he couldn't follow.
The monsters stayed in that room to recover for the time being.
Balian hugged the dying fox and returned to his room to meditate.
The moment he walked out of the house, he didn't notice that the dying little fox in his arms slowly opened a pair of blue vertical pupils.
There was no awe or fear of death in those pupils.
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