The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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[In the past hundred years, demon cultivators and orthodox cultivators have been incompatible with each other, and they have fought fiercely. In the name of protecting civilians, the righteous monks brutally murdered a group of demon cultivators. After being killed, they aroused public outrage. 】

[The last Demon Lord, during the Mahayana retreat, was plotted against by the monks of the righteous way, and died in an explosion. From then on, the demon cultivators and the monks of the righteous way are incompatible. 】

[After the original owner took office, he commanded a group of demon cultivators to counterattack. He didn't want to be attacked by the venerable monk of the righteous way——Mo Shang, and the entire army was wiped out. 】

[If Feng Sheng is a cultivation genius of the Demon Cultivator Clan, then Mo Shang can be said to be a genius among geniuses. 】

【He started cultivating at the age of three, and entered the golden core stage at the age of ten. After that, he entered the critical stage of the tribulation stage at an astonishing speed. At that time, he was only twenty-four years old. 】

[You must know that the Tribulation Transcendence Period can be said to be the pinnacle of cultivators, and he is the only one who has been searched all over the world. 】

[So, this is the capital that righteous monks dare to be so rampant. 】

[But they didn't expect that the original owner's talent was also extremely strong. Only a few years later, he also entered the threshold of the tribulation period, becoming the second cultivator to reach the tribulation period. 】

【Therefore, they panicked and were afraid of revenge from the original owner, so they started to attack Moxiu frantically, intending to pre-emptively strike, and brought in the trump card of Moshang. 】

【Hearing this news, the original owner was furious and left the Demon Palace, intending to go to the battlefield in person, intending to fight Mo Shang. 】

[The information transmission is complete. 】

【叮咚——】

[Trigger hidden mission: Defeat Moshang, truce with righteous monks. 】

The crying of the group suddenly stopped,

next second,

It cried out excitedly,

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! ! 】

"……Shut up."

Fusheng's brain hurts from the noise.

She sorted out the information, looked down at herself with satisfaction,

Um,

people

still healthy

Not bad.

...

The sedan chair stopped soon,

Outside the sedan chair, a gentle female voice came, respectful,

"My lord, Cangmang Mountain has arrived."

Fusheng gave a faint "hmm".

The curtain was lifted by the maid with her head bowed,

Fusheng jumped up lightly, his clothes flew up, and landed firmly on the ground.

Cangmang Mountain is the place where the righteous way and the evil way meet.

Originally, this boundary was not obvious, but since the two peoples became enemies, they began to occupy territories one after another, turning the boundary into two.

Cangmang Mountain is the main battlefield of the two conflicts.

Fusheng stood at the foot of the mountain, looking into the distance,

far away,

With the eyesight of self-cultivation,

She saw that the camp of righteous monks was on the other side, heavily guarded.

From time to time, there were applause and cheers, obviously the morale was very good.

On the other hand, on my own side, there are many injuries everywhere.

Most of the demon cultivators were beaten to the point of regressing their cultivation bases, and their grades dropped several levels in a row.

There are even beginners who have not cultivated enough and directly paid the price with their lives.

Miserable.

Fu Sheng frowned slightly,

Inexplicably upset.

"My lord, you are finally here."

General Mo Ling came in a hurry, weeping with joy,

He knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists, and said in a sad tone,

"My lord, the deputy general Bai Han has died in battle."

Fu Sheng turned around with a flick of his sleeves, his face condensed slightly, "How many people do we have?"

"...There are less than three hundred people."

At the beginning, the original owner sent 3,000 monks, most of whom were above the Golden Core Stage,