Chapter 387: The Lord of the Ghost Palace and the Expansion of the Demon Cult

In a dark forest in Guizhou, countless beasts roared in the forest, and some beasts were even as powerful as the Great Saint!

In the center of the forest, there was a strange palace, which exuded a rolling cold breath, making all beasts dare not approach!

Inside the palace!

A terrifying figure sat on a ghost-faced chair, similar to a human figure but with a terrifying face, like a hellish devil!

Buzz..!

A man in a cloak appeared in the hall, bowed to the figure above and said:

"I am Guiyi, and I meet the hall master!"

"Hall master, the dark department has sent news that the Yangzhou branch hall has been destroyed, Wan Guqing is dead, and the culprit is the Demon Cult!"

After an unknown amount of time, the ghost-faced man slowly opened his eyes, and a burst of pressure came out, causing the entire hall to tremble.

Then a ghost-like voice came out:

"Demon Cult? The sect founded by the Demon Lord?"

"No, the leader of the Demon Cult is Zhou Qiong, who is said to be a disciple of the Demon Lord. He just passed the Nine-Nine Extermination Tribulation two days ago and broke through the Venerable Realm!" The cloaked man bowed and said.

"Nine-Nine Extermination Tribulation, another evildoer, the Demon Lord, Emperor Tian, ​​Zhou Qiong, one by one, this broken Eastern Region Demon Dao has prospered, interesting!"

"If a branch hall is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and someone will go to Yangzhou to build another one!"

The ghost-faced man said coldly, as if the destruction of a branch hall and the killing of a Venerable were insignificant matters.

"Yes!"

Ghost Yi showed a trace of doubt on his face, but did not ask more questions. He agreed and disappeared in the hall.

I don't know how long it took!

A strange sound rang out in the empty hall!

"Haha. I didn't even surrender to you, but you refused. You said I was not as good as old man Yi, which made me a nobody!"

"Wait, in less than a hundred years, I will surprise you. Nothing can stop me from becoming an emperor. Go to hell."

The voice was full of anger, unwillingness, despair, and a little bit of madness!

In Tianhuang City in the north of Yangzhou!

In an inn, all the creatures were eating while listening to a storyteller talking eloquently above!

Since a storyteller was accepted into the Demon Cult for speaking well of the Demon Cult ten years ago, there have been a lot of storytellers in the major cities in the north of Yangzhou!

They all thought that maybe one day they would be discovered by a high-ranking member of the Demon Cult, and then they would be very successful!

"It is said that when Master Zhou came to the Sword Alliance, the disciples of the Sword Alliance were scared to death. They cried and screamed, and insisted on marrying their own Jianzi to Master Zhou as a maid to sleep with him!"

"You know Jianzi, she is the number one goddess in Yangzhou. Her figure (  ), her face, anyway, she is so beautiful, anyone who sees her will know!"

"Unfortunately, Master Zhou is such a hero that he doesn't like her at all. He waved his hand and killed Jianzi directly. With a second wave of his hand, the Sword Alliance was wiped out. With a third wave of his hand, the Ghost Palace was destroyed."

The storyteller became more and more passionate as if he was there, but the many guests below listened helplessly!

In fact, they have heard too many versions of this story, but the connotation is that the demon Zhou is so awesome, but this can no longer move them!

If one day it is said that the demon Zhou is not awesome, they may be surprised for a while, but the probability of such a thing happening is about the same as the destruction of the world!

No...it should be said that even if the world is destroyed, the demon Zhou is still awesome!

"Speaking of which, I have a secret. Do you want to know?" The storyteller looked at the guests below and found that they had no interest at all, so he immediately brought up another topic!

"Damn it, tell me what secrets you have, and I'll give you some benefits!"

A bull-headed man shouted angrily. He was very angry recently. He had thought of countless ways, but he couldn't join the Demon Cult!

As the bull-headed man finished speaking, other creatures also echoed him. After all, everyone wanted to hear secrets!

"Hehe, I have a friend whose second uncle is the deputy helmsman of Tianhuang City. According to him, the Demon Cult has just given all the helmsmen of the branch helmsmen a pill of the realm of honor to improve their cultivation!" The storyteller said in a low voice with a fan covering his mouth.

But in an instant, the whole inn exploded, and all the creatures were stunned. Many people dropped the dishes they were about to pick up.

"Ahem. Are you sure you are talking about the realm of honor pills, not the holy realm?" The bull-headed man spit out a large mouthful of wine, coughed violently a few times, and asked hurriedly.

"Of course!" The storyteller nodded affirmatively.

What the hell?

All the creatures were instantly frightened. That was a noble elixir, one that could raise a Saint to the fourth or fifth level, or one or two levels of Great Saint.

How could it be possible that the Demon Cult gave each helmsman one of these elixirs?

You have to know that there are tens of thousands of branches of the Demon Cult, which means that these branch helmsmen alone have to give out tens of thousands of noble elixirs.

With so many noble elixirs, I'm afraid even if ten Holy Courts were emptied, they couldn't get them!

"This Demon Cult is too rich. Where did they get so many noble elixirs!"

"Why do you care how they got them? They just robbed them. You dare not care!"

"What I care about is that with so many elixirs, the cultivation of the disciples of the Demon Cult will take off!"

Countless guests said with envy. At this time, they wished they were the helmsmen of the Demon Cult, and then after swallowing the elixir, their strength would soar!

Unfortunately, they are not disciples of the Demon Sect, so they can only envy!

"Drink, stop being envious, wouldn't it be nice to earn money and marry two concubines!" The Minotaur said decadently, picking up the wine glass and about to drink.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly spread throughout the city!

"The Demon Cult is going to recruit more disciples, and the demon soldiers are also going to be expanded. Go to the central square quickly, or there will be no quota if you go too late!"

As the voice fell, the whole Tianhuang City was in chaos, and figures rushed to the central square!

Even countless families began to wake up their ancestors who were in seclusion. The expansion of the Demon Cult was such a big deal. As long as you join the Demon Cult, your life will take off!

As the saying goes: As long as you enter the Demon Cult, you can become a superior person!

Bang!

The Minotaur was so excited that he smashed the table with a slap. He didn't even have time to go through the door, and flew out of the window directly!

Other creatures also exploded, and in the end even the door of the inn was squeezed!

"My door, my door! You haven't paid for the wine yet!" The innkeeper looked at the broken door, then looked at the guests who had run away, and sat at the door, shouting sadly.

"Don't be sad, it will be too late if you don't leave now!" The storyteller looked at the sad innkeeper and reminded him!

Then he jumped over the innkeeper's head and flew towards the central square!

"Fuck, you passed over my head, and I still want to grow taller? ( )!"

The innkeeper cursed again, but he didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly got up and flew towards the central square!

For a while, it can be said that 70% to 80% of the creatures in the entire Tianhuang City went to the square. Of course, most of them were just watching the fun!

Because they knew that even if the Demon Cult expanded its troops, they couldn't just enter if they wanted to!