Chapter 407: Using Demons to Feed Demons
Gu Qingyuan snapped his fingers, and a thin barrier mirror shattered. The figures of the two people solidified in reality and were exposed to the observation of the Heavenly Cause and Effect Law again.

Wang Yansheng looked at the two teahouse owners who had fallen to the ground, grief unconcealed on his face. If Gu Qingyuan hadn't known that what was revealed was the magic pill that could make him forget his emotions, he would have been fooled by this performance.

The devil's nature is unrestrained and naturally powerful, but it has always been suppressed by Gu Qingyuan and cannot be revealed. Only during that conversation did it reveal its consciousness, overwhelm the pure and kind thoughts, and dominate the body.

He had wanted to take advantage of the situation to deceive Gu Qingyuan, but unfortunately he chose the wrong target, and he didn't even know where he came from. Gu Qingyuan saw his sitting, chanting, singing and fighting as nothing more than a monkey show, and he immediately pointed out the truth.

"Life and death are determined by fate, let's go."

Gu Qingyuan looked at the grieving Wang Yansheng and said, Wang Yansheng looked at the dead body with red eyes and said angrily: "This Dugu Bo is really domineering, isn't there anyone to discipline him!" After saying this, he gritted his teeth.

'There are quite a lot of little magic pills'

Gu Qingyuan didn't find it strange saying this in his heart. On the one hand, this performance could confuse others, and on the other hand, it could maintain his kind personality. Details determine success or failure, otherwise how could he hook those immortals, gods and Buddhas.

"The orthodox sect is the orthodox sect, but it doesn't mean that all of them are good people. In the Xuanmen sect, most of the true disciples are arrogant. They kill monsters and demons to uphold the righteous path and accumulate external skills. As for who is a monster and who is a demon, it's just a matter of a word."

"Not all the Xuanmen are good people, but there are more kind people. And not all the demons are bad people, but there is only one example among ten thousand. The demons practice the skills for quick success and instant benefits, and they often go astray."

"They are also naturally close to foul and violent energy, which makes them stubborn, treacherous, suspicious, and paranoid. The higher the level of the demon cultivators, the more difficult it is to figure out their temperaments.

If he likes it and gets angry, it's normal for him to pass on his skills for a thousand or eight hundred years, but he doesn't care whether others benefit from it or whether they will explode and die."

Gu Qingyuan shook his head: "You will have many opportunities to deal with both good and evil in the future. You will learn not to play tricks after you suffer a little."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out. Wang Yansheng glanced at the body beside the bed and said, "Sir..."

"What? Are you still planning to collect his remains?" Gu Qingyuan glanced at him and walked out. Wang Yansheng was now possessed by the devil and extremely ruthless. All the outward appearances were just his acting. He pretended to keep up with Gu Qingyuan.

boom--

The two walked a few steps and left the teahouse. The small tea stall collapsed with a loud bang, burying all the past. Gu Qingyuan caught a wisp of energy, identified the direction, and then took Wang Yansheng away. Looking at the direction, it was Xieyang City.

After an unknown amount of time, the broken tiles and bricks were pushed aside by an arm, and the teahouse owner and the mute girl came out. The two looked at each other, took off their outer skins, revealing their true bodies, which were two men.

They were all dressed in red robes, with sachets and bags hanging around their waists, and hoods covering their faces. They did not look like people from the Central Plains. One of them asked, "Has everything been arranged in Xieyang City?"

"Everything is going according to plan. Dugu Bo should have just entered the city. The brothers over there will take action to snatch the alien insects and lead Tianmingzi to Tianjiu Palace." Another person answered.

"Okay, we must make every effort to cut off the wings of the Demon Sect with the help of Tianmingzi. It will be just a matter of time before our sect unifies the Demon Sect!"

"For the sake of the master's cause!"

"For the sake of the master's cause!"

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Dugu's residence.

Dugu Bo, with a pale face, overturned the tea bowl in front of him with one hand: "Who is it? Who is so bold as to steal my things!"

The maid holding the sword had her arm cut off, and blood had flowed through half of her clothes. She now knelt in front of Dugu Bo and said, "Sir, the thief came too fast. I didn't have time to react before my arm was cut off. Please punish me, sir."

Dugu Bo pinched the maid's shoulder, bloodshot eyes: "I should punish her, but if I lose this chance to become an immortal, my hope of promotion in Wanfamen will be in vain. Do you think that if I kill you, the cricket god, will come back?"

He kicked the maid, who took the blow hard and swayed. She couldn't help vomiting blood, but she still knelt on the ground. When Dugu Bo's anger subsided a little, she spoke, "Although I didn't see the villain's face clearly, I fought with him for a few moves when I tried to stop him. His magic was ordinary, but he was noticed by the family worshiper when he was leaving. He fought with him from a distance, and a trace of his aura was revealed. He looked quite familiar."

Dugu Bo then looked at her straight in the eye: "You mean, have you ever seen that aura?"

The maid thought for a moment and said, "It seems familiar to me. It should be the method of Tianjiu Palace, but I am not sure. Please invite Master Zhao to discuss the details."

Dugu Bo tapped the armrest of the chair. He had come across an immortal by chance and obtained a three-ringed mole cricket god. He was planning to exchange this treasure for wealth, but who would have thought that it would be robbed on the way back to the city. If the clan priest had not noticed and taken action, his life would have been in danger.

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence," he thought to himself, "this blessing from heaven was lost before it even warmed up. The Cricket God was moved to the jade box by me, so it shouldn't leak its aura."

Dugu Bo looked at the kneeling maid, "Could it be that there is a traitor? No, these two maids have no worldly connection with me, they share my glory and my fate, if they have any brains, they will not betray me."

"But the timing of everything was too clever, and the way the aura was leaked was not clever either. It didn't leak out too early or too late, but it leaked out right after Zhao Gongfeng made his move, and people could still see his background."

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Go spread some news outside and tell them that I got a big prize, a hundred-year-old cricket god, which was the favorite of the Master of the Wanfa Sect. It was accidentally taken away by a strong man, so a reward is set. Anyone who provides information will be rewarded heavily."

"Later, I will invite Zhao Gongfeng to a banquet. During the banquet, I will release the news that the thief is from Tianjiu Palace. You will be responsible for spreading these two pieces of news. It would be best if my useless brother also knows about it."

"He and I both joined the orthodox sect, and he is also worried about not having enough money to make a living, so let him be a pioneer for us." Dugu Bo snorted coldly, "There may be other reasons behind this matter, maybe someone is using me as a trap, after you finish this matter, don't make it public, we won't get involved in this matter, otherwise we will lose both our money and our lives."

"Yes, son."

The maid responded, got up miserably and was about to go to work.

"Wait," Dugu Bo stopped her, "After you finish your work, kneel for three hours as punishment." He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "Take this healing holy product, and keep the broken arm. When I become successful, I may be able to reattach your arm."

"Your servant obeys your orders."

After the maid left, Dugu Bo pondered for a long time, sighed, and went to find the offering with some gifts.

In Xieyang City, Gu Qingyuan and his companion checked into an inn to rest.

"Then how are you going to deal with Dugu Bo?" Gu Qingyuan asked.

Wang Yansheng thought for a moment and said, "Since we have become enemies, we should cut off our grievances as soon as possible."

"Although the Dugu family is not at its peak, it is still considered a tyrant in the city. It has recruited many knights and swordsmen as its worshippers, and has some ties with the Zhengzong. If you make a move, the whole body will be affected. If you want to cut off ties, how do you want to do it?" Gu Qingyuan looked at him with a smile.

"You have some luck, so why not go straight to Dugu's residence, kill the younger ones, and then fight the older ones. It would be best if you kill them all. If you leave any alive, it will inevitably attract orthodox practitioners. With your current level of cultivation, you will probably need to make a few breakthroughs before you can succeed."

Wang Yansheng remained silent. He had only entered Taoism for a few months and had no accomplishments at all. Right from the start he encountered this disaster of having his property confiscated and his clan exterminated, so it was inevitable that he would feel overwhelmed.

"I have taught you for more than ten years, and what you learned was the writings of sages. We have been together for three months, and what we learned was worldly human nature. And this last lesson is to teach you how to kill." Gu Qingyuan said.

"Since you have decided to practice cultivation, you will inevitably encounter many battles along the way. If you are a gentleman, you should repay evil with virtue and forgive Dugu Bo. When he has gained the strength, he will come to kill you. See if he will let you go."

"If you are really ruthless, just break the precept of killing. No matter what, just kill them all." He circled the table with his hand. "What do cultivators cultivate? It's nothing more than to cultivate a heart of stone. If you don't fight, others will. If you block others' way, someone will come to kill you. At that time, they won't care about what is right or wrong."

"I'll give you half a month. No matter what method you use, I just want Dugu Bo to die. Not only that, but I also want to clean up the mess from beginning to end, so that no more dead species will come looking for me in the future."

"If you complete it beautifully, I will let you go. The world is so big that you can roam freely. If you fail, I will detain you for a few more years to cultivate your character."

Hearing this, Wang Yansheng's eyes flickered. He knew that these words were spoken to him, to himself, the magic pill. He didn't know anything else, but the magic pill knew that if he couldn't complete it, he would be sealed in the depths of his heart again, and that silly spirit bead would enter his body.

"Don't worry, sir. I will take care of it."

"good."

After saying that, Gu Qingyuan disappeared, leaving Wang Yansheng sitting alone in the guest room.

When he reappeared, he was already in a valley.

"I am honored to be here. Fengdu failed to welcome you in person. I hope you will forgive me for my mistake."

A voice came, it was that of the Moon Demon Fengdu.

"Stop talking nonsense. The Son of Destiny has been born, and it's time for you, the Demon Lord of Destiny, to take action." Gu Qingyuan said.

Fengdu smiled slightly: "I have been preparing for this for many years, and I will naturally not let go of this opportunity."

He took a deep breath and said, "Such a pure devil nature. It seems that you have trained the Son of Destiny well. Now the calamities in the mortal world are full, and the sky is murderous. Regardless of good or evil, they are constantly killing each other under the entanglement of cause and effect, and they are rampant with their single-minded desires."

"The number of demons secretly extracting souls and performing blood sacrifices has increased dozens of times compared to previous years. Various tragic incidents have occurred one after another. The righteous are no less likely to lag behind. For the sake of that one path, they are scheming and plotting countless schemes. They raise demons to protect themselves, and they are all obsessed with it."

"This vast mortal world is a quagmire of desire, filled with murderous intent. All it takes is one spark to set the entire world ablaze, with flames rising to the sky. And now..."

Fengdu turned around and said, "The spark of the child named Tianming is already in place. What's more rare is that he also has a pure devilish nature. He is destined to be my magic talent. I will send him a great fortune."

A man appeared behind him, wearing a red robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, looking a bit like a shaman.

“Baiyue, I will use the power of your sect to lure people into the trap and hunt down Tianmingzi with all my strength. We will fight to the death. Remember, I said fight to the death!”

Bai Yue bowed and said, "Yes, Demon Lord, I will be the last grindstone."

After Baiyue left, Fengdu looked at Gu Qingyuan and said with a smile: "The last grindstone? Ha, shouldn't that be me?"

(End of this chapter)