Chapter 123 The Ten Saints Enter the TeahouseBeilu Hou sat on his own golden roc, looking at Mr. Wanshi who turned into a green light, and couldn't help but sneer: "You old boy, I asked you to come yesterday, but you didn't. Now I have a bad reputation as a coward." Mr. Wanshi's voice sounded slowly, saying: "Alas, Beilu Hou, your actual cultivation is only at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm. How could the world consider you as a coward?" "I never thought that Lu Li would hold such a grudge. I'm afraid he had already planned this step in order to trick me." "No more talking, it's almost here..." Beilu Hou looked down and saw that Tianluo City had become an empty city with only a few cultivators flying in the air on alert. He directly released the aura of the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body, and those cultivators retreated one after another. "Hmm? Looks like other people have arrived too!" Beilu Hou turned his head and saw several rays of light of different colors flying over from a distance. The aura contained in them was far superior to his. Mr. Wanshi stopped the flow of light, appeared in the air, and looked at the beams of light.
"Hehe, half of the old guys from the Seven Heroes of Dongyuan are here. Hey, there's even someone from the Demonic Path who's here as well." At the entrance of the teahouse, four powerful men, Lu Li, Fairy Haoyue, Sun Li, and Old Ancestor Fenghai, looked up at the sky. Sun Li smiled and said: “Brother Lu, this move of yours is truly amazing. Saint-level experts are rare to begin with, but now within this small Daliang Tianluo City, there are ten of them.” "Oh? There is another monk who is halfway to becoming a saint... So it's the Beilu Hou. That's not surprising." As soon as he finished speaking, five streams of light landed at the entrance of the teahouse, followed by the cry of a bird of prey. Beilu Hou jumped down from the Golden Roc and followed closely. Lu Li stood at the front of the crowd and bowed to the six people who had just arrived. "My name is Lu Li, I have been waiting for you all for a long time!" Lu Li's eyes scanned the people in front of him one by one, and finally his gaze paused on Mr. Wanshi. The people who had just arrived had different expressions on their faces, and they all looked at Lu Li, but when they realized that they could not detect Lu Li's cultivation level, they all frowned slightly. Sun Li sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He was such a smart guy that he immediately stepped out and said: "Everyone, it's been a while since we last met. I think many of you are meeting Mr. Lu for the first time, so I'll be the chatterbox and introduce him to you!" Sun Li first introduced Lu Li: "This handsome young man is Mr. Lu, the storyteller who is feared by all nations today! He is also an important partner of our Qiankun Bank." He emphasized the importance of partners, causing the eyes of the newly arrived saints to flicker. "This joint effort to kill the Demon Emperor was initiated by Mr. Lu, so naturally, as a business partner, I have to come and show my support." "I came here for profit, but you are different. You all came here on your own initiative. You are the real heroes!" Sun Li's words immediately caused a person to sneer. This person had a square mouth, big ears, a square face, and was tall and strong, like a battle-hardened general. He said coldly: "Boss Sun, please stop being polite. Who among us wasn't held hostage by Lu Li?" "You are really amazing, using the mouths of all living beings as swords!"
Sun Li laughed loudly, not caring about the man's ridicule at all, and even stepped forward to hold the man's hand affectionately: "Brother Kongxuan, you are still so hot-tempered. Come on, brother Luli, let me introduce you." "This is General Kong Xuan. He used to be a soldier of the Wuni Kingdom. Later, he became a guest official of the country by virtue of his military skills. He guarded the Wuni Kingdom for 1,500 years and has a very straightforward personality." Lu Li smiled faintly, without any resentment on his face, and bowed to the man. Sun Li pointed at a ragged ascetic monk and introduced him: "This is Master Wenshu from Jinshan Temple. Don't be fooled by his attire, but when he gets into a fight, he's really as fierce as a diamond!" "Master, logically you should have arrived earlier than me. Why did you arrive only today?" Master Manjusri was very young, and looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but his voice was very old. He chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Big Boss, you are praising me. Back then, I was beaten by Mo Zhan and fled in panic. How can I be like a King Kong?" "After I heard that Mr. Lu killed Mo Zhan, I have been wanting to meet him for a long time." "When I heard about the Demon Emperor appearing in Daliang, I had already discussed it with Terauchi, but on the way here..." Before Master Manjusri could finish his words, he was interrupted by a hoarse voice. "It's my fault. I ran into Master Manjusri on the road. I hadn't seen him for hundreds of years, so I discussed the Dao with him for a day and a night. I didn't expect that I almost missed something important!" Lu Li looked over and saw that the man with the hoarse voice was a black man with leopard eyes and a butcher knife on his waist. He looked like a butcher. Sun Li introduced: "Brother, this is the famous God of Killing Cheng Sijin, who has slaughtered countless monsters that invaded Dongyuan with his butcher knife skills." "He hates evil, has a fiery temper, and is well-known for his righteousness." Lu Li immediately bowed, and Cheng Sijin quickly waved his hand to interrupt: "I, Old Cheng, am definitely good at killing demons, but I have never killed a demon king. Mr. Lu, you dare to challenge the demon king. I admire you! No need to be polite!" "But I am confused. This battle is for the righteous monks like me. Why are you, an evil demon, here?" As Cheng Sijin spoke, he looked at an old man with gloomy eyes standing beside him. The old man was leaning on a cane and his right leg seemed to be somewhat disabled. He met Cheng Sijin's gaze without fear and sneered: "Pig butcher, do you want to fight with me today?" "After Mo Zhan's death, all kinds of demons and monsters dared to come out and clamor. Have you forgotten the sword from six hundred years ago?" Cheng Sijin's face suddenly darkened, and Sun Li hurried out to smooth things over. This person was the only demon cultivator here. Without waiting for Sun Li to introduce himself, he spoke to Lu Kai: "Mr. Lu, your name is well-known to me. I have long wanted to visit you. Now that I see you, I am very happy." Lu Li said, "Oh!" and asked: "Could it be that you are the second best demon who has always been suppressed by Mo Zhan, the Cripple Sword Song Yu?" Song Yu said happily: "Not bad, not bad. I can't beat Mo Zhan, and I've been the second in command in the magic world for a thousand years!" "You killed Mo Zhan, so you should be the boss. But today, I see that you are just a hypocritical person from the right path!"
"Hahaha, since you are a righteous person, you naturally can't be a demon anymore. I, Song Yu, can finally be the boss for once!" Song Yu laughed heartily, and was so excited that he waved his cane, like a madman. (End of this chapter)