The restaurant in Guifang City is no different from the restaurant in Zhengdao Cultivation City. It is also bustling crowds, and the low-level monks coming and going. They chat and laugh loudly here and exchange news.

For most low-level monks, they cannot enter the mountain gate, cannot access those high-level monks, and cannot get guidance. Therefore, they value communication between monks and get other cultivation information from monks of the same level, and communicate with each other.

A city of immortal cultivation requires the strength of high-level monks, but also needs these low-level monks to be popular so that they can flourish.

"Welcome to this fairy, please sit here." Above the restaurant, the waiter who specially received monks, greeted a female cultivator who had just stepped into the restaurant and led her to her seat and sat down.

Although this waiter is a mortal, he has been in the area outside for a long time and has developed a good vision. When he sees the appearance of this female cultivator, he knows that he is a righteous monk. He asked diligently: "What do fairy want? We have the best spiritual tea, spiritual wine made from spiritual fruits, and dishes made from spiritual beasts..."

"Just a pot of tea and a few more plates of dried fruits." The female cultivator replied lightly.

"Yes, you can wait." The waiter bowed repeatedly, and after a moment, he placed the spirit tea and dried fruits on it. "Please use it fairy, please, please say hello if you have any questions."

The female cultivator nodded, picked up the spiritual tea, took a sip, but her brows frowned slightly, as if she was not satisfied with the spiritual tea. Also, in the restaurant in the Demon Realm, where would there be any good spiritual tea in the restaurant that receives ordinary low-level monks?

This restaurant is actually quite famous in Guifang City. However, in the early morning, the second floor seats dedicated to entertaining monks were already seven or eight. Seeing this female cultivator come in, the other monks more or less turned their eyes to her for a while.

Their behavior was because, first, there were not many female cultivators among the casual cultivators, and more importantly, this woman was a Taoist cultivator. Second, because this female cultivator was obviously not strong in her body, they could not feel that her true cultivation was really weird.

However, no matter how they looked at it, the female cultivator was still just drinking tea quietly, looking down at the table, as if she had no concern for the surroundings.

Seeing this, the monks around quickly resumed their conversation and laughter.

Although there are not many low-level practices in the Demon Realm, there are not many. Just say that there are three or five people in this restaurant, which is not surprising. Besides, these low-level monks are busy practicing every day, so how can they have time to care about other people's affairs?

This female cultivator is naturally Mo Tiange.

After saying goodbye to Nie Wushang simply, she packed up her things and left the temporary cave.

She had not appeared in the world for several years. Looking at the bustling Guifang City, she couldn't help but want to sit in the crowd and feel the breath of the world.

Cultivating immortality is a lonely thing. The higher the cultivation level, the more it is. A person is locked in a cave, adjusting his breath day and night to practice, and hard to understand the mystery. In a blink of an eye, three, five, ten and twenty years have passed like this. If it weren't for a person with a firm mind of Taoism, how could he persist? Even if Mo Tiange thought he was willing to be lonely, he would inevitably be boring and lonely after being in seclusion for a long time.

After sitting leisurely for a while, several righteous monks came to chat with her in the middle. However, Mo Tiange did not feel like talking to others today, and only said a few words. Seeing that she was not very happy, others knew that they did not disturb her again.

The sound in the restaurant is quite noisy. For low-level monks without a master, the communication with monks of the same level is their source of information. Although what they said may not be prepared, Mo Tiange was very happy to listen.

Just as I was listening to some rumor with relish, I suddenly heard a demon cultivator on the other table say: "Two fellow Taoists, before going down to the Future Ghost Square City, I heard that there are many cultivators with high cultivation in Guifang City. Why has I been here for a month and I have never seen a senior in the Dan-Cultivation Stage?"

This monk asked this question, which may make people feel strange elsewhere. How could a monk named Jiedan so easily be seen? But it is not surprising at all in Guifang City. Guifang City is one of the largest demon realms. Not only does the Demon Lord of Guifang have many monks under his command, but many monks have settled in Guifang City. Although these low-level monks cannot talk to him, if they only meet, there are many opportunities.

There are two people at the same table as this demon cultivator, one is a young man with scars on his face, the other is a thin old man.

When he heard this question, the old man was still drinking tea with great pleasure, but another young man immediately smiled and said, "Brother Yan doesn't know anything. If you come to Guifang City on weekdays, it would be easier to see Senior Jiedan, but now the time is wrong. Don't talk about our Guifang City, other Senior Jiedans in the Demon Realm are not in the city."

"Oh?" The demon cultivator, known as Brother Yan, was surprised, "When is the time? Has something big happened?"

"Big thing, big thing." The scarred young man shook the wine glass in his hand, ate another bite of the dish cooked by the monster, and then continued, "Brother Yan must have not come to such a place recently, right? Now, let alone our Guifang City, there is almost nothing in the entire demon cultivator world who doesn't know about this!"

After hearing this by accident, Mo Tiange couldn't help but prick up his ears. What would happen to the demon cultivator world? What would it be like to involve so many monks in Killing Dan?

"Fellow Daoist Duan, don't keep it a secret. What's the matter? I am just impatient!"

"Hehe!" The scarred young man laughed twice, smearing the curiosity of the demon cultivator named Yan, and said just now, "Have you ever heard of a magic weapon called the Demon Tower?"

The Demon Tower? What is this? Listening to this tone, it seems to be an amazing magic weapon! Mo Tiange, who doesn’t know much about Yunzhong, is full of doubts.

"Heaven Demon Tower?" The demon cultivator surnamed Yan repeated, his face first blurred, then turned red, and he felt excited. "Heaven Demon Tower, the most powerful magic weapon of the Heavenly Demon Lord tens of thousands of years ago, the Demon Tower of the Demon Pagoda sacred object?!"

"Not bad!" I guessed it immediately when I saw the other party. The Scar Young Man was very satisfied. "Besides this Demon Tower, what else can make those seniors who are above the top care so much?"

The young man only said half of his words, and the demon cultivator surnamed Yan hurriedly asked again: "What's going on? Fellow Daoist, just tell me!"

"I'll say this." The old man who had not spoken said. His cultivation was higher than the other two, and he had already reached the tenth level of Qi refining. Judging from his age, he must have had a high level of knowledge. His eyes were shining, and he looked smart.

"The story starts two years ago." The old man spoke slowly, "About two years ago, not only our Guifang City, but also the entire demon cultivator world had rumors that the Heavenly Demon Tower had reappeared in the human world. Fellow Daoist Yan knew what the Heavenly Demon Tower was. Our demon cultivator worships the most powerful cultivator, and the Heavenly Demon Lord is undoubtedly the most powerful demon cultivator in the history of the Yunzhong. The Heavenly Demon Tower in his hand was the ten most powerful demon kings who gathered the power of the demonic path back then, and was refined with various demonic treasures. It can be said to be the first magic weapon of our demonic path, so it is also called the sacred object of the demonic path..."

The old man roughly explained the origin of the Demon Tower, which happened to solve Mo Tiange's doubts.

She had heard of Tianyao Demon Lord, but she was not very interested in the devil cultivator. She only knew that this person was the strongest demon cultivator recognized by the demon cultivator in the cloud. Although he had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, his remaining power in the demon cultivator in the clouds was still alive, and he was the only demon cultivator who was named the Devil Cultivator.

According to the old man's words, this Heavenly Demon Tower is the most powerful magic weapon in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Lord, also known as the Demon Sacred Relic, which should be very impressive. However, this Heavenly Demon Lord has disappeared in the world for tens of thousands of years. Is this magic weapon still intact?

When the thought turned to this point, Mo Tiange remembered the Fusheng Sword he had accidentally obtained a few years ago. Fu Yaozi was also a cultivator tens of thousands of years ago. His magic weapon was corrupted in the Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years, but he still had such power. If this Demon Tower had been preserved in a specific place, it would be as good as before.

"... We all heard about this matter, so we all thought it was just a storm. Otherwise, how could we know such news? Who knew that a few months ago, the senior seniors of our Guifang City were dispatched one after another. Only then did we know that this matter was not just a rumor. Now, the seniors above the Demon Cultivation World, almost all have gone to search for this holy object."

"Oh, so that's it..." After hearing this, the demon cultivator surnamed Yan was amazed, "Legendary, after the Demon Lord successfully transformed into a god, he disappeared in the world, and the Demon Tower was also missing at the same time. It's been tens of thousands of years, and this magical holy object actually reappeared in the world? This is so amazing!"

"Who said no!" said the scarred young man while eating dried fruits, "It's a pity that our cultivation is too low, and it's not our fault for the holy objects to appear in the world. Alas, if it's hundreds of years later..."

"You may not be able to form a golden elixir if you form a golden elixir. Even if you form a golden elixir, you may not be able to grab this holy object." The old man slowly ate peanuts and said, "Although the seniors who have all set up their elixirs have been dispatched this time, in my opinion, there are only three demon kings who can join the snatch in the end."

The scar young man nodded in agreement: "Yes, let alone Senior Jiedan, among those seniors with a little less strength, I'm afraid there will be no chance. Hehe, our sacred objects of the Demonic Way are of course in the hands of the most powerful demon cultivator. Others, but watch the fun."

"Yes. I hope our city lord can seize the holy objects. In this way, our Guifang City will become the largest demon realm in the future. At that time, a small monk like us will have many benefits!"

After saying a few more words, the topic turned to other things. The birth of the sacred objects of the devil's way is of course an extraordinary event for the entire demon cultivator world, but for these little monks, it is just a topic of talk.

Mo Tiange pondered for a while, summoned the waiter to settle the account and left the restaurant.

This matter seems to have nothing to do with her on the surface, but if you think about it carefully, it may not be the case.

The birth of the sacred objects of the Demonic Way triggered the turmoil of the entire demon cultivator world. In the clouds, although practitioners from all walks of life have countries, they all live together. Once the Demonic Way is turmoil, the three realms of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism will definitely follow the turmoil. It seems that she has to get things done quickly and leave the clouds. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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