Chapter 103 Ascension to God

In the south of Tianguang Prefecture, there is a huge capital, backed by the Huai River, with troops stationed ten li away, patrolling along the official roads, hunting down evil spirits that attack passers-by.

The road into the city is extremely safe, and it is rare to see evil spirits, but only after entering the city, there are many evil spirits, and it is not uncommon to see people harming people.

Even if there are many monks in the city, there is nothing they can do about it, because the city is too big and there are too many people.

Some people have evil spirits, and many evil spirits are born and grown in people.

This is an unsolvable source, after all, it is impossible to kill all the mortals in the city.

So I can only try my best to contain it, and there are monks known as "monster hunters" in the city.

It sounds similar to Dao Mai Jiang Demon Master, but in fact, it is far from one world to another.

This "demon hunter" is nothing more than a monk who takes a bounty to kill demons, and most of them are low-level monks.

However, the "monster hunters" are indeed good at finding and killing monsters, and there are mostly evil spirits with low intelligence in the city, who are not good at it, and if caught by them, they can often be killed easily.

Over time, the reputation of the "monster hunter" has been established in the capital of Nanyang, and many people from other places have traveled thousands of miles to ask the "monster hunter" to subdue the demons for them.

Demons can never be killed, and there will be evil spirits for some people, no matter good or bad.

"Monster hunters" are just like evil spirits, they came into being at the right time, they have taken some of the luck of heaven and earth, so they can still gain some benefits during their practice, although not much, but they can be regarded as the protection of heaven and earth, which can make ordinary monks envious to the extreme.

Maybe thousands of years later, this "monster hunter" can really become a monster hunter, just to kill monsters and gain great luck.

But today, several "hunters" missed, not only did not kill the evil spirits, but they were almost injured themselves, and their face was disgraced.

This is in the General's Mansion in the capital of Nanyang. According to legend, there was an evil creature that haunted the dark night, catching people and eating them. So far, several servants of the General's Mansion have disappeared inexplicably.

The general of the general's mansion didn't come back and was still fighting outside, so the old housekeeper hurriedly offered a high price and hired a "monster hunter". The "monster hunter" did come, but the monster was not hunted at all.

The old housekeeper was so worried that he didn't think about food and drink, if the general came back and knew there was evil in the mansion, he would have to scold him to death as an old man.

Alas, even the "monster hunter" can't solve this evil, it seems a bit tricky, do you want to invite those big monks in the city?

But the general didn't get along well with those big monks who were enshrined in the city. If he really wanted to invite these monks, wouldn't it be a joke for nothing?

The general's mansion can't lose face.

The old butler is worried, he is planning to go to the gate of the "monster hunter" tomorrow, and ask the "monster hunter" with a higher cultivation level to help, if it still doesn't work, then he can only lower his face and ask the city to enshrine the monks.

The old butler was followed by two "monster hunters". Seeing the old butler like this, they were also a little embarrassed. They blamed themselves for their incompetence for being so embarrassing. All they wanted now was to try their best to protect the old butler.

In the next few days, the old housekeeper invited several "monster hunters" who were known as heavenly masters, but they had little effect, at most they prevented this evil spirit from catching people, but they couldn't catch them at all.

Seeing that the day when the general returns to the mansion is approaching, the mansion has become a mess, which makes the old housekeeper restless. He plans to go to invite the "monster hunters" in a few days if they are not good enough. Enshrined.

The matter of the general's mansion was widely spread in the capital of Nanyang, and there were a lot of discussions. Some of them watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and they were still predicting how many people would die.

The high-level monks in the city also frowned, feeling that the general's mansion was a bit too monstrous, and seemed to be condensed into a posture that would affect the fate of the world.

Then there was a man in green shirt wearing a white fox smiling mask, knocking on the gate of the general's mansion.

Seeing this strange-looking man in green shirts, the gatekeeper asked vigilantly, "Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing?"

The white fox smiled and the blue-clothed guest seemed to be laughing lightly, and replied: "The demon spirit is getting stronger, I'll kill the demon."

This sentence is enough.

The gatekeeper hurriedly asked the old butler for instructions, and the old butler hurried over, followed by several "monster hunters".

The few "monster hunters" began to look at the man in green shirt at the door from a distance, seeing his attire, no monk in the city looked like him, he must have come from outside.

The monks from other places came to subdue the demons, either they had real skills, or they were pure liars, and they ran away after a wave of deposits.

Now I don't know what this white fox face and green shirt is like, so we can wait and see what happens.

The old butler walked up to Chen Jiu, bowed first, and said, "Please tell me your name, sir."

The guest in blue replied, "Chen Jiu."

The old butler frowned and thought for a moment, he had never heard of this name in his memory, but it didn't matter, there are so many capable people in the world, how could he know all about it as an old man?

The old butler sized Chen Jiu up and saw his drooping sleeves. He was a little curious, but he also knew not to ask more questions, otherwise it would be bad if he offended him.

His expression became more serious, and he began to talk about business with Chen Jiu.

"Mr. Chen can subdue this demon?"

Chen Jiu replied: "Try?"

The old housekeeper stopped talking, and invited Chen Jiu to enter the mansion to provide him with food and accommodation. If he surrendered the demon within five days, he would be rewarded with a big gift. If it was overdue, he could only go to the city to ask for an offering.

The old housekeeper really didn't want to invite those high-ranking priests, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Several "monster hunters" greeted Chen Jiu twice, and then they didn't care about him. They went to work separately. They still had to try their best to catch this evil creature. If they didn't use their strength after taking the deposit, the reputation of this "monster hunter" There are stains left.

Chen Jiu was at the highest place in the mansion, sitting still with the night wind blowing.

There is a slight golden light shining in the pupils of the white fox's smiling face mask.

The guest in blue shirt sat on the highest place, like a god, no matter in appearance or temperament.

From the moment he condensed the god man, he was slowly turning into a god mansion.

The essence of ghosts and gods in ancient times was similar to evil spirits, and they were all born out of humans.

But a born demon-subduing master is only half human, and the other half is ghosts and gods.

That's why they have the so-called "natural powers".

The practice of a natural demon-subduing master is the process from man to god. People climb up the steps and gain more divinity, and then they can sit on the throne of the sky and coexist with the heaven and the earth.

Chen Jiu is walking a path to become a god.

He has two paths to choose from.

One is the master of martial arts, and the other is the god of martial arts.

The old Martial Emperor who used to be in Wuzhou is the last Martial God, but he is not an ordinary Martial God.

Because he didn't want the god position bestowed by heaven and earth, instead he punched him apart and said disdainfully to heaven and earth.

"Lao Tzu is a martial god, do you still need to admit it?"

He looked down on heaven and earth, and he didn't want to coexist with heaven and earth at all.

So later the big monks preferred to call him Emperor Wu.

When the old Emperor Wu became a god, he was invincible and unparalleled in the world, and he dominated the world for nearly a thousand years.

Later, a red-faced Taoist came out, not the sword god of heaven and earth, but the sword god in the hearts of all monks, and the only one who could fight against the old Emperor Wu.

These two people are truly the ultimate monks in the world for tens of thousands of years.

They are truly unprecedented.

Whether there will be someone who will come later is also uncertain, maybe these two people will be the best songs of all time.

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand to block a ray of Xia Feng, and grabbed a handful of coolness in his hand.

In the general's mansion, there are summer frogs screaming and cicadas trembling.

Moths crash into a house in the night.

There is no light there.

The man in green shirt who was sitting on the top of the house raised his hand suddenly, and the martial arts swung around him centered on him until it engulfed the entire General's Mansion.

A servant's face was terrified, his mouth was tightly covered by a black palm, his whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.

He was sinking slowly into the ground, melting into the shadows.

His ankles were gone, and his whole body was being slowly eaten away, with despair all over his face.

Suddenly there was a gust of summer wind blowing, as if everything had stopped.

The servant's body was able to move again, and he hurriedly turned his head in horror.

Behind him was a faceless and thin pitch-black figure, clutching him tightly.

On the head of the jet-black figure, there was another golden palm.

The servant looked back.

It seems that there is a white fox face smiling.

The heaven, earth and martial arts spreading around are like a siphon at this moment, instantly condensing on the golden arm.

Jin Guang's palm squeezed lightly.

The pitch-black figure collapsed in an instant like porcelain.

The servant fell to the ground, his voice trembling, and he was about to cry out.

The man in blue with a white fox face raised his golden arm, stretched out his index finger, and pointed it in front of the white fox mask, and said softly.

"Hush."

There are many moths around, all crashing into the fireless house.