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Chapter 30: Refining the Demon Pot

next door.

"Demon Master's Mansion?" Zhang Licheng's eyebrows were clumped, and he turned to look at Zhang Jingchen. Through the search of the intelligent brain, he learned some of Zhang Jingchen's deeds. At the same time, he also remembered an ancient book he saw when he was a child, which recorded some history about the Zhang clan, "Demon Master's lineage?"

"Licheng, what's wrong?" Tang Shiya glanced at Zhang Jingchen in confusion and asked, "Why, do you know him?"

Zhang Licheng came back to his senses, looked at Tang Shiya, and smiled and said, "I don't know him, but I know him. Shiya, you also know that our Zhang clan is roughly divided into three meridians: the Tianshi, the Earthshi, and the Humanshi. I belong to the Humanshi."

Tang Shiya nodded and said, "I know this. However, he said he is from the lineage of demon masters, what's going on?"

Zhang Licheng looked at his fiancée and explained: "A long time ago, probably the time when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had just recovered, our surname Zhang actually had four meridians, but that lineage was extremely rebellious, with murderous aura soaring into the sky, and the evil spirit was too heavy. This also led to many righteous people demarcating them into the wrong path, which became the three meridians, and his meridian also formed the current demon master association."

Tang Shiya frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Jingchen, observed carefully, and said, "He is indeed very evil, and he has the ghost energy on his body. He should have killed many ghosts and ghosts!"

Zhang Licheng nodded and said, "Their lineage is too rigid and advocates totem spirits, so we have been exterminated in the ranks of superstition. However, speaking of this, whether it is the arrogant Tianshi lineage, the arrogant and conceited Earth lineage, or the human-teacher lineage that we are scattered in the world, we still envy them very much."

"Why?"

"Because they can obtain the power of blood through awakening bloodlines, but our three meridians cannot. We can only catch up with them through acquired efforts to practice. Fortunately, there are very few people in their demon master's lineage, and it is estimated that there will be no more than thirty people at present!"

"So little?"

"Yes, it's just so few. Bloodline awakening. In this case, the ball will be born, and you know the situation. Bloodline awakening is too difficult!"

"It's really difficult. Why, do you want to go over and say hello?"

"Okay, let's go over and meet." While speaking, Zhang Licheng stood up, and Tang Shiya also stood up. Just as she was about to walk towards Zhang Jingchen, she saw someone heading straight for Zhang Jingchen with murderous intent.

"Wudang School?" Tang Shiya narrowed her eyes.

"The Wudang Sect, which was inherited from the ancient Xuanwu Emperor, and thanks to Zhang Sanfeng's revival, has been passed down to this day and is also a famous sect. Moreover, with the revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, their disciples are spread throughout the Chinese Kingdom." Zhang Licheng saw them coming to Zhang Jingchen, and he knew that there was a bit of a festive relationship between them.

"There is a good show." Tang Shiya said with a smile.

"Oh, let's take a look at the situation first." Zhang Licheng shook his head and smiled. He wanted to know what kind of holidays there were between them and how he would deal with this matter.

Tang Shiya nodded and the two sat down again.

After a brief pause, Zhang Jingchen and the other four browsed. When they turned around, they saw four young men rushing towards them. They were all wearing the Wudang Sect’s signature Taoist robe - the Xuan Turtle Taoist robe.

"The Black Turtle Line?" Qin Ling smiled coldly.

"Jing Chen, have you offended them?" Liu Hao said with a smile.

"Wudang Sect? Jing Chen, they are not easy to provoke." Ji Yue frowned.

"It's just a little holiday." Zhang Jingchen didn't care at all. When he saw Wu Long with a scar on the corner of his eyes, he knew what they were here to do.

Sure enough, Wu Long came straight for Zhang Jingchen, staring at Zhang Jingchen like a beast, and said murderously: "Demon Master Jingchen, it's been a long time since I saw you, do you still recognize me?"

Zhang Jingchen glanced at Wu Long, put down his chopsticks, and smiled and said, "Scar Wu Long, naturally remember. Tell me, is there anything wrong?"

Scar Wulong?

Wu Long's eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take the century-old ghost, I can spare your life!"

A century-old ghost?

Hiss ~~~~!

In an instant, the entire hall on the first floor gasped and stared at Zhang Jingchen with one eye. What did they say just now... a century-old ghost?

They are kidding, aren't they?!

A century-old ghost has become a spirit, and is comparable to a high-level warrior. Can he catch or kill a century-old ghost?

quiet!

Quietly and weird!

This topic is too heavy!

Zhang Licheng also gasped. The century-old ghost, even his grandfather, could not deal with the century-old ghost. They had no entity at all. If you want to catch them, you must use the Taoist Dharma! Although the Wudang Sect has Taoist Dharma, can they deal with it?

Tang Shiya's pupils shrank, her expression was heavy, and she thought to herself: "A century-old ghost? This is an existence that only those Qi Refiners or Spiritual Mind Masters can deal with, and it must be a high-level Qi Refiners or Spiritual Mind Masters can do it. He is a small high-level martial artist, is this possible?"

Qinling, Liu Hao and Ji Yue glared in shock. Zhang Jingchen conquered a century-old ghost? Are you kidding, how is this possible?

Zhang Jingchen raised his eyebrows, looked at Wu Long, and sneered: "Why, just by them, you also want to steal the century-old ghost? I'm sorry, he no longer exists."

"Ha, do you think I will believe what you said?" Wu Long sneered, "I went back to check a lot of information. The magic weapon in your hand is the demon refining pot in ancient myths and legends! Just because you don't even have true energy, you can only activate the demon refining pot to suppress him at most, and you can't refining him at all! What's more, the demon refining pot in your hand is just a copy, and it's even more impossible for it to refine that century-old ghost!"

Demon Refining Pot?

"Soon~~~!"

After a while of jumping foot, almost everyone almost jumped up, their eyes full of excitement, greed, desire, jealousy, incredible..., Demon Refining Pot! Is this a legendary existence, it really exists?

The wine glass in Zhang Licheng's hand slammed and fell on the dining table. He widened his eyes and stared at Zhang Jingchen in disbelief. The Demon Refining Pot? The legendary Demon Refining Pot? Oh my God, he actually obtained the most important treasure of the Demon Master's lineage - the Demon Refining Pot? If this is true, he is indeed qualified to rebuild the Demon Master's Mansion!

Tang Shiya frowned. Seeing Zhang Licheng's disobedience, she knew: "The demon refining pot? It really exists?! And, it is in the hands of the demon master Jing Chen?"

Qin Ling swallowed, stared at Zhang Jingchen in surprise, and asked, "Jingchen, can you really have a demon-refining pot in your hand, right?"

Liu Hao, Ji Yue and others were staring at Zhang Jingchen...

Zhang Jingchen glanced at the crowd upstairs and downstairs, showed a hint of sarcasm, looked at Wu Long, and said contemptuously: "So what? Even if I can't refine it now, it doesn't mean I can't refine it in two days."

Huh~~~!

There was a sensation of cold air, and everyone was trembling all over. It was a trembling of excitement and ecstasy. The demon refining pot actually exists! Oh my god, this is really incredible!

Zhang Licheng also breathed a sigh of relief, indeed!

Tang Shiya's heart was slightly sank. Now, the demon master Jingchen is going to suffer. Wu Long is too vicious. He is trying to put Zhang Jingchen on the fire rack - he wants Zhang Jingchen to die!

Qinling, Ji Yue and Liu Hao frowned, staring at Zhang Jingchen, shocked. They actually existed in the demon refining pot, and it was in Zhang Jingchen's hands. No wonder he achieved such a success at a young age. This opportunity is amazing!

At the same time, the three Qinling people's eyes were unanimous to the outside world - they stared at Wu Long with murderous intent, which made Wu Long brows and shouted coldly: "Qinling, Liu Hao, Ji Yue? Haha, others are afraid of you three families, but our Wudang Sect is not afraid of you!"

"Take the century-old ghost and the demon refining pot, otherwise you will not survive tomorrow!" Wu Long turned his head to look at Zhang Jingchen, his eyes full of greed and ruthlessness.

Zhang Jingchen mocked: "A group of idiots."

"What did you say?"

"Say it again!"

"Little guy, don't be ungrateful and hand over the demon refining pot, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Jingchen, hand it over, you can't keep the demon-refining pot!" Wu Long glanced at the senior brother behind him, staring at Zhang Jingchen and said anxiously.

"What, are you threatening me?" Zhang Jingchen stood up, his expression no longer gentle but full of evil spirit and ferocity, like a poisonous snake staring at prey - ready to go.

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