The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 774 - 342: Only Murder Can Relieve Worries

Chapter 774: Chapter 342: Only Murder Can Relieve Worries

The rope in his hand was thrown, and the men and women inside the black cloth bag were tied up separately.

Qi Yuan handed the rope to Huo Mushi, saying, "You’ll be in charge of these two. We’re now heading to... Xianlong Mountain!"

Xianlong Mountain was more than three hundred li away from Shuyao Mountain.

Atop this mountain, the number of demons was no fewer than on Shuyao Mountain, perhaps even more.

However, compared to Shuyao Mountain, the demons on Xianlong Mountain were not organized and seemed very scattered.

"Okay!" Huo Mushi gripped the rope tightly, his expression excited.

But at that moment, a demon and a human covered by a black cloth, with their mouths sealed—were there a million grass-mud horses running in their hearts?

Especially the Flower Demon, who was utterly confused.

Who was this?

What did they want to do?

Why had they tied her up?

She really wanted to speak, but unfortunately, she couldn’t utter a word.

Yet the conversation between the two that followed shocked her for ten thousand years.

"Holding onto a stick all night has made my hands sore. I really want my wife to come over and knead them for me."

"Sir... How mighty!"

"This time, after we slaughter the thousands of demons on Xianlong Mountain, I’ll keep two beautiful female demons to give me a massage before I kill them."

"Sir... How formidable!"

Anyway, Huo Mushi was like a parrot, only knowing how to offer praise.

The Flower Demon, shrouded in the black bag, listened to Qi Yuan’s words with disdain.

This guy was too full of hot air!

Slaughter all the demons on Xianlong Mountain!

If you’re so impressive, why not pluck the stars from the sky?

Yet, not long after she thought this, she heard the detestable voice of the braggart again.

"Mushi, do you have any good money-making methods?"

"Ah... Sir, are you short on cash?"

"Mhm, a little."

"If Sir returns to Zhenyang, the County Magistrate will surely rally the whole city to gather enough silver for you!"

Qi Yuan had eradicated the demons of Shuyao Mountain, which was a life-saving grace for the people of Zhenyang City.

Even if Qi Yuan were to raise a rebellion.

Perhaps the County Magistrate and the County Magistrate would be the first to approve.

What are a few pieces of silver?

"I need money to buy a star, hmm, just like Vault Star."

"Ah?" Huo Mushi fell silent.

Indeed, he could not keep up with Qi Yuan’s train of thought.

In the ancient times of this world, the concept of planets already existed.

The common people also knew that they lived on the surface of a planet.

So when he heard Qi Yuan say he wanted to buy a planet, Huo Mushi had nothing to say.

The Flower Demon inside the black bag wanted to sneer even more.

"Pity that you won’t find a buyer in this world, otherwise, I could sell it and surely make a lot of money!"

Hearing this, the Flower Demon felt Qi Yuan was incredibly arrogant and ignorant.

However, Qi Yuan was too strong, having restrained her and prevented her from speaking.

Unable to escape or retort, she could only become a prisoner.

The Flower Demon’s heart was filled with doubts.

There must be a reason these two had captured her.

Whether it was for money, for lust, or on behalf of Tong Tianyou.

They should have interrogated her by now.

But these two seemed to have forgotten about her and Tong Tianyou.

They just kept on traveling.

If it wasn’t for the boy-like attendant who had fed Tong Tianyou once, she would have thought they had completely forgotten the two of them.

However, she wanted to say, "Even though I am a demon, I need to eat too, you know!"

Unfortunately, she couldn’t speak, and Huo Mushi had not fed her.

Now, in her heart, she could only hope they would soon reach Xianlong Mountain, where these two arrogant men would quickly die at the hands of other demons.

Then she could escape and have a chance to... pee!

...

Meanwhile, as Qi Yuan sped from Shuyao Mountain towards Xianlong Mountain.

Inside Zhenyang City, the people from the Demon Subduing Department gradually made their way towards Shuyao Mountain.

Over these days, they had gradually understood the task at hand and knew that Tong Tianyou was in the hands of the Flower Demon, Manluo.

All they needed to do was go to Wind Flower Cave and find the Flower Demon, Manluo.

Then everything would become clear.

The only two dangers of this mission were encountering other Great Demons on Shuyao Mountain and the threat from the Flower Demon, Manluo.

So, those from the Demon Subduing Department carefully traversed Shuyao Mountain just to find Wind Flower Cave, the Flower Demon, Manluo, and Tong Tianyou.

At this moment, in Shuyao Mountain, Yang Guang had thrown on a wild boar skin to disguise himself as a Pig Demon.

He sniffed with his nose and showed a strange expression: "Strange, why do I smell an intense scent of blood?"

"You’re not a dog; let the professionals handle this kind of thing." An Qiao shook the rope.

The Tracking Dog reluctantly approached.

"Actually, I think he’s quite dog-like, very professional."

The Tracking Dog always had a sharp tongue when speaking.

Yang Guang glared at the Tracking Dog, saying irritatedly, "Be careful, or I’ll catch a male Dog Demon to mate with you!"

The Tracking Dog immediately tucked its tail and dared not retort.

"We also need to smell for Mr. Qi, see if we can find out where he is and rescue him!" An Qiao said with concern.

Now, Mr. Qi was also trapped within Shuyao Mountain.

He might be surrounded by Demon Soldiers.

If they could find him and rescue him, it would be good.

"Yes, we need to find Brother Qi; I promised to ensure his safety!" Now that Yang Guang’s Blood Martial Arts Qi was restored, his confidence returned.

"Mhm, got it."

The Tracking Dog started to sniff hard against the ground.

Yang Guang waited quietly, the intense smell of blood making him uneasy.

Suddenly, the dog’s tail stood up and its eyes, like those of a human, filled with terror: "Blood... so much blood, I smell a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!"

Saying this, the Tracking Dog lifted its head to look to the north, its face full of horror.

"What?" An Qiao quickly asked.