Purgatory Artist

Vol 2 Chapter 94: The Devil's Pot

  Chapter 108 The Devil’s Pot

   Both groups of people left the restaurant.

  In order to protect each other, they even deliberately went in the opposite direction to each other.

  After a while.

  Confirmed that nothing happened, Liu Ping let out a sigh of relief.

  Sure risk just now.

  If the two sides really fight, this small town is likely to attract attention.

  At this time, there may be a card master entering the world of practice, looking for that ‘Nightmare Walker’.

   must not be noticeable.

good.

   finally persuaded them all away.

  Liu Ping looked at the void, and saw a line of small characters staying there:

   "You launched a mysterious technique: the first performer."

  "You have designated the owner of the scene as the ‘first performer’, and the selected effect is: forget the words."

  "You started to consume spirit stones, the quantity is..."

  Seeing the words "consuming spirit stone", Liu Ping felt pained and couldn't bear to look down anymore.

  He turned his head abruptly and saw a person appear on the street.

  The bald man.

  His body is a tiger demon. After everyone left, he turned back and entered the restaurant again.

   "What's the matter?" Liu Ping asked.

   "The Demon King-she won't be in any danger, right?" the bald man asked worriedly.

   "No, she is fine, she is tracing the matter of the Guasheng back then, and if there is any problem, she will have a second hand to solve it." Liu Ping said.

   "That's good, we won't find her for the time being, we will wait for her to come back directly from the Hui clan." The bald man breathed a sigh of relief.

  He stood up to leave, but was yelled by Liu Ping.

   "I have been out to perform the task for a long time, some things are not clear, I need to ask you." Liu Ping said.

   "Please speak." The bald man said.

  "I remember—we Yaozu is signing an armistice agreement with Humans, and we want to return to a peaceful coexistence. Why are there still frictions now?" Liu Ping asked.

   "There are too many reasons, such as those monsters that can possess the dead to make trouble. For example, the demon saints and the human saints said that the battle is unstoppable. Of course, the most important thing is the battle between Jiuyou and Taishang." The bald man said.

  "The dispute between Jiuyou and Taishang?" Liu Ping said strangely.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Tao of the Supreme Being was the orthodox practice, and the Law of the Nine Nethers could not be compared with it at all. Therefore, although the evil spirits existed, they did not dare to fight against the authentic Taoism, for fear of being destroyed by the Taoism-you know this? ?" said the bald man.

   "Of course I know this, what do you want to say?" Liu Ping nodded.

The bald man showed a fascinating expression and said loudly: "The demons who practiced the Nine Nether Path have been oppressed for countless years. Suddenly, one day, a stunning master of the magic path turned out to be born. The Nine Nether Laws are complemented so that they are not inferior to the law of the Supreme. Our demons are not reconciled to live under the door, and the war begins."

   "..." Liu Ping.

   "The Lord of the Demon Path has done many things, and each of them is enough to shake the world, but he never reveals his identity, and no one knows what kind of monster he is."

  "In the era opened by him, the demons who practiced the Nine Nether Law finally understood that destiny can be changed."

  "The last time the Lord of the Demon Path appeared, he saved the Human Trigram Saint on the battlefield. No one knows why he did this-in short, he has disappeared since then." The bald man said.

   "..." Liu Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead.

  "Unfortunately, his name was concealed by the secret of heaven and lost to the world. I and others want to pay respects to one or two, but I can't find the name and image." The bald man said regretfully.

   Liu Ping sighed and said, “If he knew that it would trigger a battle between righteousness and evil for countless years, I guess he would never disclose the Dao Jue about Jiuyou to the world.”

   "What he did is right." said the bald man.

   "Right?" Liu Ping said.

The bald man looked directly at him, his eyes Yeye said: "As a demons, do we deserve to be oppressed by the Humans forever? Do we deserve to be the crafting materials of the Humans? The beautiful women in our clan must become the concubines of the Humans. Why?"

  Liuping fell silent.

   "The Lord of the Demon Dao gave us the hope of rebelling against fate. In short, we have been grateful to him." The bald man said.

  He stood up, gave Liu Ping a fist, turned and walked out of the restaurant.

   "He said it well." Yana whispered.

   "He's right?" Liu Ping asked.

   "Of course-I mean, it is very sad to be bullied and unable to resist. I think the Lord of the Demon Path is doing the right thing." Yana said.

   "But the war broke out and more and more people died." Liu Ping said.

   "If it hurts, peace will come. When the strength is equal, they can learn to respect each other." Yana said lightly.

   "But now this world already belongs to the gods." Liu Ping said.

   "Yes, if the gods don't stop, the war will go on forever." Andrea said uncomfortably.

   "——Even if the Lord of the Demon Path is resurrected, there is no way to deal with this situation. This is the world belonging to the gods." Yana said.

  Liuping fell silent.

  A long while.

   He sighed, walked out of the restaurant, came to the end of the street, squatted down and carefully inspected the situation of the team leader.

  The blow just now was a bit hard.

  The life of the team leader is not in danger, but he is still in a coma.

   Liu Ping helped him up and back to the restaurant.

  The rest of the time, Liu Ping stood at the entrance of the restaurant, quietly meditating.

  No one knows what he is thinking.

  Suddenly, a colorful cloud floated in the sky.

  Someone chanted in the cloud:

  "Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

  The fairy touches my head, knots hair and receives longevity.

  Mistakenly chasing worldly music, quite chaotic.

   Ninety-six sages, floating clouds with empty names. "

  Liu Ping reached out and stroked his forehead.

  In the next second, colorful clouds drifted down slowly, turning into an old man with a childlike face.

  The old man looked like an immortal, and walked into the restaurant with a smile and said, "Little Er, are there any seats?"

   "Yes, please sit here." Liu Ping greeted him.

   "Well, you guy is extraordinary and handsome, where does it look like a shop assistant?" The old man looked at Liu Ping and said.

   "The younger one is a second person in the shop, guest officer, what would you like to eat?" Liu Ping said with a smile.

  "Why ask this mundane matter? The old man has not heard the smoke and fire in the world for many years." The old man said.

   "Guest officer, you have a good status at first glance. Please order some dishes." Liu Ping persuaded.

   "I'm a Qashqai, I don't have a taste for humanity." The old man said.

   "Then have some wine?" Liu Ping asked.

   "Alcohol can be messy, it's not a good thing, don't drink, don't drink." The old man said.

  "Well, some fruit plate refreshments for you?" Liu Ping said.

   "It's not necessary. Everything in your mortal world is tacky, not to contaminate the old man's moral heart." The old man said.

  "You can't do this well." Liu Ping said embarrassedly.

  "Why?" The old man wondered.

  "This shop is less than the minimum consumption, so you can't occupy a seat at will." Liu Ping explained sincerely.

  The old man looked stiff.

  "Finally, don’t sit or sit, the old man still has things to do--"

  He looked across the street outside the restaurant.

  ——The door is not open on the other side.

  The old man sighed and sat down in the chair again, his expression becoming more otherworldly.

  It's hard to get out and enjoy yourself, is it going to be a trip for nothing?

The old man patted the table and said freely: "Then come here with eight meats, eight vegetarians and sixteen dishes. Chicken, duck, fish, cow, pig, egg and milk are indispensable. It is best to have rare and seafood flavors. There are not so many vegetarian dishes. Seasonal dishes are available. One serving, and then serve a bucket of rice, a pot of Niuhong, a pot of burning knives, a pot of rice stuffed, Nursing should be hot, and the knife should be cold, and the rice stuffed in the well will be iced and wait for me to serve again — —If the food is not enough, I'll add it later."

  Liuping: "Are you a treat today?"

   "No, I eat it alone."

   "...ok, wait a minute."

  Liuping turned around and left.

  Li Changxue hasn't come yet, her master has come first.

  Li Changxue is a true disciple of the Qingming Sect, and a true species of kendo, who has cultivated into a sword fairy.

  As a result, her master is so promising?

  After Liu Ping went to the kitchen, he reported the food, and suddenly several chefs started to move, and the whole kitchen was busy.

  When Liu Pingzhe returned, he saw another person in the restaurant.

  It was a guest wearing a hat and a robe.

  The Demon King Zhao Chanyi!

  Why did she come back to the restaurant?

   Liu Ping's brows jumped, and he stepped forward and smiled: "This guest officer, please take your seat."

  The Demon King found a table, sat down in a majestic manner, and said, "Little Er, serve tea to this seat."

   Liu Ping stared at her coldly.

  ——You said that I have something here, why are you back again? Do you know if you are lucky enough to wear a hat, otherwise the old man over there will definitely have a fight with you.

  The white-haired old man from the Demon Dynasty took a look, shook his head disdainfully, and patted his hand on the table.

  ——It was only after the death of this king that he found the information of your master back then. Do you still dare to talk to this king like this?

  "Guest officer, please wait a moment, tea will come soon!" Liu Ping smiled and ran to pour the tea.

  In a short while.

  Bring a pot of tea ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ full, and put both hands in front of the dipper.

   "The Demon King is the most popular cat demon in the world. Searching for intelligence is effortless. Can you let the little insights and insights?" Liu Ping lowered his head and said.

  ——This cat is the most gratifying boast.

  Sure enough.

  I saw that under the hat, those wonderful eyes smiled.

   "Well, the tea is good, so is your second child in this shop, this silver rewards you!"

  Fighter said in a rough voice.

  She tossed a silver ingot on the table at will, rolled a few times, and stopped firmly in front of Liu Ping.

   "Thank you for the reward, uncle!"

   Liu Ping received the money, and said to the old man at the other table: "Sit down for a while, and I will urge the food."

  He returned to the back hall, held the silver in his hand, and felt a little.

  Sure enough.

  There is a jade slip hidden in this silver.

  (End of this chapter)

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