I Slay Demons in the Demon City/

Chapter 12 Haoran Zhengqi Sect

Two eyes collided in the air inside the main hall!

As if the two props have substantial electrical connection,"crackling" issued a harsh sound, sparks 4 splash.

Expert 1 makes a move, you know if there is one..

"Level 7 monster!"

Two steps back. That's Ma Ji's judgment..

The Golden-voiced Great Mage is a Level 9 monster. The old monk is two levels higher than him..

Ma Ji is a Level 9 Qi Practitioner, and his strength is equivalent to that of the Golden Voice Great Mage..

Therefore, Ma Ji was temporarily at a disadvantage when he met the old monk's gaze just now..

" Eh? What a powerful divine sense. Is this person a legendary cultivator?"

This judgment comes from an old white-bearded monk sitting cross-legged in the middle of the main hall..

His face looks like a strange bird.

From his judgment, Ma Ji is human, not a demon..

If the pilgrims knew about this, they would collapse completely.

This world, after all, what is human,

What is a demon?

" Amitabha! Who is this?"

The old monk stood up because Ma Ji had already walked in, only one meter away from him.

One meter was the limit for the safe distance between practitioners, but Ma Ji showed no signs of stopping..

Behind the old monk appeared two monks in red who looked like Vajra protectors. Their eyes were fierce, and they were holding machetes and magic tools such as Demon Subduing Pestle in their hands. They wanted to stop Ma Ji from advancing, but the old monk waved his hand and signaled them to retreat..

"I am Ma Ji, come and catch the demon..

Ma Ji was not intimidated by the battle in front of him..

The two Vajra Guardians were only Level-9 demonic beasts. They were on par with the Golden Voice Great Wizard and could be easily killed..

The bird-faced old monk who stood up had a green-yellow complexion and a thin figure. He was one section shorter than himself..

Ma Ji knew that the old monk was emitting black demonic qi by looking at the qi to distinguish the demon..

Behind the old monk is not the "Amitabha Buddha" that the monks keep saying, but a five-meter-tall donkey face general pretending to be a sitting monster..

Look at that dress, it's impressively modern style!

On both sides of the shrine against the wall, two by one side, there are a total of four 3-meter-high "little gods", some look like eagles, some like hen heads, some like pig heads, some, unexpectedly face is blank, no eyes and mouth!

They were all dressed in military uniforms with the collar of a modern general in a certain era, which opened Ma Ji's eyes:

"What exactly is this offering here?"

Moreover, the statue in the position of the Lord God was lifelike. There seemed to be energy surging inside, so Ma Ji had no choice but to connect with the two streams of black gas outside:

"Could it be that this strange statue is the place where demonic qi and ghost qi converge?".

I wonder why the Golden Light Temple wants to collect these evil gases?"

……

Looking at Ma Ji, the old monk's expression became serious and fierce.

" Benefactor, you intruded into our Golden Light Temple with killing intent. You didn't pay respect to Buddha and didn't worship him. Where did you come from?"

Ma Ji immediately put his hands together and smiled piously.

"May I ask your Dharma name, Master?

I am the demon Ma Ji that the Golden Throat Great Master of your temple wanted to catch, but the Golden Throat Great Master died. I brought its head here and gave it to the abbot to identify. Is it a real demon or a fake monk?"

The old monk raised his long purple eyebrows as if he was shocked by Ma Ji's words, but he still folded his hands and replied,

"I am the abbot of the Golden Light Temple. My Dharma number is 9 Crazy..

I wonder where Almsgiver Ma came from. How dare he kill a mage from my temple?"

Ma Ji knew that this old demon was crafty. He wanted to find out his background before he could make a move..

Then his answer was no longer so honest:

"I am the 8th and 18th generation disciple of the Haoran Righteousness Sect, an immortal sect from China's Ming Dynasty!

This time, we came to Luosha Kingdom as an outpost. Soon, our Righteous Morality Sect will send thousands of disciples to this trial!"

Ma Ji's answer surprised Abbot 9Madness.

"This person really has a powerful background. He actually killed my Golden-voiced Great Wizard. So he's an inner disciple of an immortal sect!

Haoran Righteousness Sect?

Sending thousands of disciples over for the trial?

This is no small matter!"

Immediately, the abbot changed his expression and bowed to Ma Ji.

" So it's a fellow Daoist from a high country! Then may I ask if you have an official document? Or do you have a sect certificate?"

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Ma Ji sighed and said:

"It seems that China and your country are not in the same time and space, because when I went to sea to find a passage between the two countries, my ship was overturned by a hurricane and waves. Only I came to your country alone, and all my documents were washed away by seawater..

The crazy abbot rolled his eyes and said coldly,"

"In that case, you're just talking to yourself. Should I report it to the officials?"

Ma Ji said calmly:

" Although I lost the sect's identity jade plate, the sword that Sect Master bestowed on me should be able to prove my identity!"

After saying that, Ma Ji deliberately pretended to form a seal with both hands and muttered something, then shouted,

"Baby, please come out!"

"Whoosh!"

A shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air between Ma Ji and the face of the 9 crazy abbot.

The crazy abbot involuntarily took a step back, then opened his eyes wide and carefully identified the existence in front of him that seemed to be invisible, but had boundless power and was intimidating.

If it's a sword, you can see the outline of a black sword..

It was reasonable to say that it was a phantom. Even though Abbot 9 Mad used the demonic essence power in the demonic crystal to observe, he could not see the exact shape of the sword clearly..

Abbot 9Crazy suppressed the shock in his heart and asked weakly," Fellow Daoist Ma, you…used this sword to kill the Great Master Golden-voiced?".

At this moment, he was convinced that Ma Ji was a cultivator in the cultivation world..

The grade of this sword in front of him could not be estimated. At least, it was definitely of a very high grade. It could cut hair and hair with a blow, and could kill people without being seen!

Ma Ji raised his hand and had an extra head in his hand..

Of course, it's the golden voice..

Seeing that the cut on his neck was smooth as a mirror, the abbot couldn't help but shrink his neck..

He believed that even if his neck was stronger than the Golden Throat Great Wizard, he could not avoid being cut open easily by the black sword..

"Uh…Fellow Daoist Ma, please hand over your head to us. We will definitely find out if the Golden-voiced Great Wizard is a monster or not..

After the crazy abbot finished speaking, he waved his hand and the two red-robed guardians quietly arrived. They silently took the head of the golden-voiced Great Mage..

When they left, they stared at Ma Ji fiercely. There was a trace of blood red and a trace of killing intent in their eyes..

These details cannot escape Ma Ji's eyes..

Ma Ji sneered and said seriously to the abbot,"

"The tenet of our Righteous Morality Sect is to promote justice in the Heavenly Dao and regard killing demons as our duty..

This time, he came rashly not only to investigate the evil deeds of the Golden Voice Great Wizard, but also to clear his own name..

I am an upright cultivator in China. When I arrived in your country, I was framed as a monster and everyone shouted at me.

If the common people in your country are ignorant, then abbot, do you think I am…

Is it a monster?"

Seeing Ma Ji's sharp eyes, Abbot 9 Mad pondered for a moment before smiling and saying,

" Ridiculous! How can a dignified cultivator from China be a monster?

Fellow Daoist Ma, welcome to Luosha!

You've been wronged, old monk. I'll make it up to you..

Well, why don't we talk in the backyard? This is no place to talk..

It's time to eat, Fellow Daoist Ma doesn't mind the coarse food in this temple, so let me do my best as a host!"

Seeing that 9 Crazy Abbot made a gesture of invitation, Ma Ji's heart fell..

He alone entered the Dragon Pool Tiger's den and was not confident that he could escape unscathed..

However, rather than escape, it is better to face, this is Ma Ji's style.

If he hadn't invented the Great Righteousness Sect, this old bird demon probably wouldn't have been so polite!

Ma Ji cupped his fists and thanked him:

"I came here rashly and didn't understand the rules. Please forgive me if I disturbed you..

Also, I have a disciple at the pavilion at the foot of the mountain. Why don't we let him eat together?"

9 Crazy Abbot 1 raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he was surprised. Ma Ji had just arrived and accepted disciples?

He said with a generous face:

"Of course, I'll immediately arrange for someone to fetch your disciple..

In addition…I have to choose a pair of cloth shoes for Fellow Daoist Ma!"

Ma Ji said bluntly at 1:00:00:

"Thank you very much, but I have to add another pair, one point smaller.

" Huh? Haha, alright, this isn't difficult! Fellow Daoist Ma, please!" Abbot 9Crazy was stunned for a moment before he understood. It turned out that Ma Ji's disciple was also a " barefoot immortal "!

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