Chapter 32: The Demon Hunting Squad

  The words of the ground mouse made Zile uncomfortable in his heart, and for the first time he began to think about the future of the demon clan.

  The demon clan has been unable to rise again, being suppressed by humans and becoming the target of hunting, not because there are no outstanding talents, but because the entire clan is fighting separately, chaotic like a scattered sand, even mutually hostile, and some have a mouse-like mentality, spying on each other and killing each other.

  "All of you, demons, are my brothers and sisters. How can we slaughter each other? If it weren't for Zi Xie blocking our way today and refusing to listen to reason, I would not have resorted to violence. From now on, remember that all demons should unite whenever possible. Only those who are stubborn and unrepentant, like Zi Xie, deserve to be killed!"

  His words made Bai Mao, San Zhao and Fei Que nod in agreement one after another. Especially San Zhao, who had almost become a demon servant before, felt deeply about it. As for Di Shu, although his face was full of remorse, his eyes revealed a hint of disdain. However, he didn't dare to openly refute Qi Lei's teachings due to fear.

  Cutting to the chase, Qi Lei had been cultivating in secret on Mount Zixie. Although the poisonous fog had dissipated, the mountain's deadly reputation remained, and not a single bird or beast dared to land and stay. On the contrary, it was very quiet, making it suitable for cultivation. Moreover, Bai Mao and San Zhao, who had been digested earlier, stood guard at the periphery, leading their tribe, making Mount Zixie even more peaceful than before.

  Wang Shoucheng was a first-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator and one of the core disciples of Lianqi Pavilion. Although Lianqi Pavilion couldn't be considered a major sect, they had a unique skill in refining equipment that made them highly respected wherever they went, just like how the Beast Taming Sect's disciples could train demonic beasts, making them an object of envy among other cultivators.

  All in all, he has great prospects.

  Of course, this is after learning to refine equipment.

  Life was already quite bitter before this.

  To know, the craftsmanship of refining equipment is honed through practice, and to hone it requires consuming materials, a large amount of materials. These materials, even if they are from the Refining Pavilion, will not be provided, only self-provided or sought after, or purchased with funds.

  This was a bitter pill for Wang Shoucheng, who had been touted as having "limitless prospects".

  Helpless, he had to search everywhere for valuable things, or find some rare and strange herbs, or kill a few fierce and mysterious beasts, hoping to exchange them for materials to practice with.

  Thus, the Tian Shan Mountains became the best choice. Not only were there rare and exotic herbs, but also many monsters. As a first-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator, as long as he didn't venture too deep, not many could be his match.

  So as soon as he has some spare time, he will rush over.

  Even so, he would usually find a few like-minded fellow apprentices and go together.

  Although forming gangs may reduce gains, it is safer.

  But sometimes he also goes solo!

  Years ago, he had made a solo trip, but unfortunately, his luck was bad. Not only did he not find any rare and exotic herbs, but he also encountered an unusually large scorpion. In the first round, he was poisoned and was captured. If it weren't for his quick thinking and use of "professional knowledge" to guide the scorpion in refining the Purple Gold Essence, he would have been eaten clean and turned into a pile of dry bones.

  "Everyone, just in this position, I remember clearly that scorpion, with an adult-like size, a pair of large pincers as thick as human thighs, strong and powerful, although the cultivation is not considered small, but the combat power is extremely strong, terrifying beyond compare."

  "Not even a little demon, what's there to worry about? Junior Brother Wang, you're not going to be scared out of your wits, are you?"

  The speaker was a young man with a gloomy expression, and even though he had a smile on his face, it gave people a sense of eeriness. His words were laced with thorns, making people feel extremely uncomfortable. However, his cultivation was not weak, having already reached the third layer of foundation building, which was two layers higher than Wang Shoucheng's, making him one of the best among their group.

  "Third Brother Yu shouldn't speak rashly. Third Brother Wang has always been bold and meticulous, how could he be scared? He's just too mature for his age."

  Another young man was very gentle and smiled slightly, like a spring breeze brushing against his face, making people feel warm, but next, his expression suddenly became serious.

  "Is that really the essence of purple gold? If such a treasure truly exists, it's worth risking everything for. Remember this well, my junior brother!"

  Wang Shoucheng was suddenly excited, Hong Min and Yu Guangjie were different, that was a well-known figure among the core disciples, although he looked gentle and kind, his actual power was overwhelming, if he got involved with him, who would dare to look down on him in the Alchemy Pavilion in the future?!

  Opportunity is right in front of you!

  "I, Wang Shoucheng, dare to swear that the essence of the purple gold absolutely exists and has been merged into the pincers of the Purple Scorpion King. With our sect's special techniques, it can be completely extracted again."

  A resounding oath, making everyone deeply convinced, especially Hong Min, whose face suddenly burst into a smile, and Wang Shoucheng's eyes were filled with joy, as if the Purple Gold Essence was about to be obtained.

  "Alright, alright! If we succeed this time, Wang Shoucheng will be the first to take credit. As his older brother, I'll make sure he's heavily rewarded. Brothers, the demon-hunting squad, let's move out!"

  They were all foundation-building monks. Once they exerted their full strength, they were like galloping horses, leaving only a shadow on the ground. Before long, they saw Mount Zi Xing in the distance.

  Lofty and majestic, with strange rocks jutting out, it indeed has a magnificent scenery.

  "Not bad, and it's only on such a magnificent mountain of wonders that there is the essence of purple gold."

  Hong Min nodded in satisfaction, and believed Wang Shoucheng's words a bit more. But when he turned back to look at him, he found that Wang Shoucheng had furrowed his brow, with a face full of puzzlement and confusion. He couldn't help but be surprised, and asked: "Wang Shidi, isn't it this mountain?"

  Wang Shoucheng certainly knew it was this mountain, but he found it very strange that the poisonous fog had suddenly dispersed, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

  "Is the Purple Scorpion King gone?"

  Hong Minxiu was profound and had a broad perspective. As soon as Wang Shoucheng finished speaking, he realized where the problem lay and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

  "Speed up, regardless of whether Zi Xuan Wang is there or not, we'll go take a look. The Purple Gold Essence must not be lost!"

  The crowd suddenly became tense and no longer cherished their spiritual power, and they rushed towards Purple Scorpion Mountain in a frenzy.

  "Ahh!"

  Suddenly, just as they approached the foot of Zixuan Mountain, a huge blood wolf appeared, opening its bloody mouth, revealing white teeth, emitting an astonishing aura, and with a burst of speed, it pounced on Hong Min, who was walking in front.

  "Damn it, looking for death!"

  Hong Min let out a loud shout, and his long sleeves suddenly swung out, striking the Blood Wolf's waist vertebrae.

  The foundation of four layers of cultivation is that even a single sleeve can be a sharp weapon for killing enemies!

  All that was heard was a "crack" sound, the blood wolf let out a mournful howl, fell to the ground, kicked its legs a few times, and then lost all signs of life.

  "This land is a mountain of death, everywhere are scorpions, how can there be blood wolves?"

  Wang Shoucheng had been humiliated here before, and the memory was especially vivid. Looking at the Blood Wolf lying on the ground, spitting out fresh blood and kicking its four legs wildly, he couldn't help but feel shocked and amazed again!

  "It seems things aren't so simple."

  Hong Min's face suddenly turned gloomy!