Chapter 152: The Silver Bell Captures the Demon

  In the deafening roar, the distant village fell into chaos.

  Soon, a few bold fishermen sneaked out to take a look and saw the terrifying three python corpses on the riverbank. They were about to shrink back when they suddenly discovered a familiar face that had been imprinted in their minds.

  Moments later, all the fishermen rushed out of the village, with the madman and widow rushing to the front.

  After determining that the person in front was not nonsense, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed towards the distance.

  “……”

  Chen Qiankun turned his head and looked back, with a hint of regret.

  It wasn't long before Shen Yi single-handedly possessed a prestige in this land that was no less than the Demon Vanquishing Department.

  This group of people may not know who the Town Demon General is, but they must be able to recognize their River God.

  "Nothing is done without entering the Three Treasures Hall, you shouldn't be here to reminisce with an old man like me."

  Chen Qiankun couldn't help but look back, and he was probably the most stifled one among the Demon-Suppressing Generals. From personally appointing him as his personal attendant general to now, it was likely the young man's first time setting foot in Linjiang Prefecture.

  Shen Yi relaxed his clenched fists and nodded: "As entrusted by General Jiang, I have come to report to the old general that the demons in Qingfeng Mountain have been eliminated."

  Upon hearing this familiar form of address, Fang Heng felt like something was off about himself.

  Shen Dàren isn't out catching monsters or something? How is he still entangled with Shī Jiě?

  And what's with these three dragons falling from the sky?!

  He was about to speak when Chen Qiankun glanced at him and said, "You're just a kid, what are you randomly listening to? Get out of here first."

  The two of them got down to business, and even if there were more talented young people, they would have to step aside first.

  "Yes sir." Fang Heng reluctantly retreated back into the crowd of school officers.

  "Go on," Chen Qiankun looked at Shen Yi again, he was really curious, which big demon would warn himself in that situation.

  Shen Yi's expression didn't change: "Lord Jiang searched for the demon all the way, and at Xitai Mountain, he was ambushed by Bai Luoyaojun, Xiaoyao Wang, and a dog demon in the Bao Dan realm. Xiaoyao Wang and the dog demon escaped, while Bai Luoyaojun was beheaded."

  Looking at the young man's calm expression, Chen Qiankun slightly raised his eyebrows: "You said... Jiang Qiulang was ambushed and killed, then Bai Lu died?"

  Shen Yi nodded slightly: "Mm."

  Chen Qiankun first closed his eyes, then opened them again, and from head to toe, carefully re-examined the young man.

  I didn't realize it earlier, but this kid is actually quite eloquent.

  So far, no Danjing boundary demon has died at Jiang Qiu Lan's hands, because they are not stupid and will escape in advance after receiving the news, and will not give her a chance to see them.

  The least possible is the White Deer.

  Because it is timid and runs fast, even with the support of a small Yao Wang, it will never put itself in danger of facing Jiang Qiu Lan directly.

  Even if Bai Lu is really dead, it's impossible for Jiang Qiulan to be the killer.

  *sigh*

  He roughly guessed eight or nine out of ten, and even Chen Qiankun, who had been the town demon general for many years, had seen countless strange people and events, but he couldn't help feeling some unbelievable and absurd feelings in his heart.

  He remained silent for a long time, then sighed and shook his head: "She's actually scolding me."

  He deliberately let Shen Yi come to Linjiang Prefecture to inform him, just to make two things clear.

  One is that she has already seen it and thinks it's very good, no problem, no need for others to suspect anything.

  The second is to send this talented person back to his own side again.

  "I understand now."

  Chen Qiankun gripped the mixed iron halberd tightly in his hand, and even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to acknowledge... that his age was really too old: "You should hurry back to Qingzhou City, when the general returns, I will give her a satisfactory reward."

  Taking in the old man's changing expression, Shen Yi didn't know why he suddenly felt a hint of twilight on him.

  He glanced sideways at Yang Chunjiang: "This Jiaolong clan..."

  "Are you going to turn over the entire Yangchun River to find it?"

  After the conversation just now, Chen Qiankun's words at this moment did not think that Shen Yi was overestimating himself and dared to have thoughts about a Dan boundary old dragon, but only sighed with emotion at the vastness of Yangchun River.

  "Don't worry too much, General will return to Qingzhou City at most in a dozen or so days. When he returns, these big demons will be much quieter."

  A martial immortal can bless an entire province.

  This is no exaggeration.

  At these words, Shen Yi felt a slight sense of regret. He actually had the Dragon Immortal's magical powers and was not afraid of the great river.

  Why bother searching for a hidden dragon in this river... it's better to look for those other ones on land.

  Moreover, although he had personally beheaded the White Deer, there was still a gap between Bao Dan and himself. Shen Yi wouldn't think that every time he would have such good luck to encounter a demon that was just right for him to subdue.

  "I heard General You say that the commander-in-chief will not return for several months, how did he come back ahead of schedule?" Shen Yi composed himself, and couldn't help but feel a little curious about this strongest person from Qingzhou whom he had never met before.

  What kind of cultivation is it that makes people feel that as long as he returns, the vast twelve counties will be calm and peaceful.

  "Have you met Yulong Tao?" Chen Qiankun glanced at him again, wondering why his personal attendant seemed to be familiar with everyone except himself.

  "It's nothing much, just that the little girl's martial arts heart is unstable, hesitated for a long time, and still decided to wait until her mood stabilizes before trying to condense the dan again, so as not to waste this precious opportunity."

  "General Chen will be back soon, Ah Qian is leaving Qingzhou, you can go back to report your achievements and then pack up and prepare to enter the capital. At that time, I will also return to Qingzhou City to report my duties, so I won't keep you here for long."

  "Going to the capital?" Shen Yi was slightly taken aback.

  For someone who has just arrived in Qingzhou City from a small county town, the so-called Daqian Dynasty is still a very broad concept.

  He doesn't even know how many states there were in the Daqian Dynasty, what the emperor's surname and name were, or which direction the capital was in.

  "The Martial Temple is about to be washed and practiced, it's natural to go to the capital, hurry up and come back." With a young man by his side, Chen Qiankun's tightly strung heart seemed to relax a lot.

  An old man's face showed a hint of genuine smile.

  Compared to insight, what is the commander-in-chief? What is Jiang Qiulang's Dragon Pool? It was only later that I realized, but it was still my own old eyes that first found this about-to-take-off Qilin.

  Although his rise was meteoric, it had even reached a point where he himself began to question its validity.

  But Jiang Qiu Lan didn't say there was a problem, so it's probably really no big deal.

  After all, among these truly talented cultivators, there is a way to distinguish between them that belongs to them alone, and it's not something that an ordinary old man like myself can understand.

  "I bid you farewell."

  Even with a leap in strength, Shen Yi still hasn't lost his respect for the old general.

  At first, under the name of the opponent, except for the Diamond Gate, the life and death Zen body that was harvested, only then did the later Xian Yao Jiutan come into being.

  Just as he walked to the back, Shen Yi was stopped by Fang Heng with an excited face.

  "Mr. Shen, have you seen our teacher's sister? How is she?"

  "Not bad, you're quite something." Shen Yi recalled the scene where the other person had sent the dying demon to her feet and couldn't help but praise him.

  Still okay? Fang Heng fell into stunned again.

  It was the first time he had heard such a light and casual evaluation of Jiang Shixiong from someone else's mouth.

  Living up to your reputation, Lord Shen...

  Fang Heng forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the young man's figure that had just jumped down from the air almost scared him silly.

  Even though he had already looked up to Shen Yi many times, even to the point of admiration, every time she appeared in front of him, it would refresh his understanding again.

  He wanted to ask again about the few Jiaolong, the three kings of the Jiao clan, how they died silently, but was interrupted by Shen Yi: "Do you want to return to Qingzhou City?"

  "I won't be going back, and I haven't even done anything on this trip." Mentioning himself, Fang Heng felt ashamed and lowered his head. Compared to the other person's busy figure, he seemed to be idle all day: "Right, Lord Shen, the salary issued by the Demon-Suppressing Department, I've helped you put it in another courtyard."

  "Let's take a break for now." Shen Yi nodded and casually stretched her lower body.

  It's been so long, and finally it's time to go back.

  It seems that according to Mr. Chen Qiankun's words, the rewards he can get his hands on are quite generous?

  (End of chapter)