After a while, Luo Yesian and Tan Zhuyin returned from their investigation.

"So soon?"

Yuwen Cuojin looked at the two and asked calmly: "Tell me, what did you find out?"

Tan Zhuyin nodded and said: "We have found out what the immortal did when he came here."

"He came here before the New Year, and moved a mountain in Sanshan Town and drove away the priests of my sect."

"What's strange is that he asked all the townspeople to mine the rocks of the other two mountains as an offering to him."

"Not only that, after collecting the rocks, he will also regularly distribute various types of food and production tools to the townspeople here."

Tan Zhuyin's face became more and more weird as he spoke.

The people in the Demon Sect, including Yuwen Cuojin, also frowned. Using food and production tools to exchange for rocks, isn't this obviously a loss-making business?

Deputy leader Yuwen snorted coldly and said:

"This person really doesn't know how to manage believers at all."

"If ordinary people have no worries about food and clothing, what do we need gods for?"

He couldn't help but guide the work of those present:

"If you want to obtain the power of all living beings in a long-term and stable manner, you have to tie a rope around the necks of those ignorant people. If they are too comfortable, tighten the rope, and loosen it if they are about to strangle to death."

"If you let it go too loose, they will lose their reverence. If you tie it too tight, they will be like an ant trying to shake a tree. It is best to be half-dead."

People in the Demon Cult nodded one after another. He is worthy of being the deputy leader. He is really good.

"Born..."

"Hmm?"

Yuwen Cuojin turned his head and looked at Luo Yesen with a bad expression.

Luo Yesen's expression became serious, and he said, "I heard what the deputy leader said, and I think it is similar to managing animals."

"Hmph, how did you investigate? Did you find out the reason why the power of the living beings here is so surging?"

Yuwen Cuojin felt that with this way of preaching, the power of the living beings here would gradually weaken.

But the fact is just the opposite, there must be other means.

"I got this thing from a town resident."

Luo Yesen took out a clay pot:

"This thing is quite popular, and many townspeople know the smell inside. I suspect that my brother, the immortal, preaches with this."

"Oh?"

Yuwen Cuojin opened the pot cautiously.

A strange fragrance wafted out. When the people in the Demon Sect, who had been running around for many days and sleeping in the open air, smelled this fragrance, they all looked intoxicated and took a few breaths of cold air.

This...what can be so fragrant?

The fragrance is so intoxicating.

"Why do I smell familiar..."

"Barbecue? No... it seems to be more fragrant than that!"

"Then where can I get it?"

Hearing someone asking, Luo Yesen said: "I have asked the fellow villagers. The temple is offering sacrifices and inviting the whole town to a feast. You can go there to get it, and you can also eat braised beef noodles for free."

"How can you be so shameless!"

Yuwen Cuojin swallowed his saliva, but his saliva was still flying when he scolded:

"Hehe, my expectation is right. That immortal uses this method to control the townspeople here. There must be some illegal things added in it!"

"The temple, right? Come with me. I want to see what evil ways he is doing!"

A group of people from the Demon Cult came to the temple with great momentum.

What came into view was a hot and bustling scene, both from an adjective and a realistic perspective.

Many people brought bowls from their homes. Those who had received noodles squatted on the ground and slurped them. More townspeople lined up in a long queue.

At the end of the long queue, there was a figure in front of the stove, with a big fire and shaking the pot.

"Brother Shangxian?"

Luo Yesen's eyes widened.

"Is this the so-called Shangxian?"

Yuwen Cuojin took a step forward and was about to release his momentum.

At this time, the woman who was helping in front of the stove seemed to have felt something and raised her head and cast a look.

"Zhangxuan?!"

As a Zhangxuan, Yuwen Cuojin instantly felt the breath of the same realm.

He was naturally not afraid of the existence of the same realm.

The problem is, a strong man in the Zhangxuan realm is willing to cut green onions there, like a kitchen apprentice!

What kind of existence is the black soil Shangxian who is in charge of the kitchen?

"Son, let's go to line up." Luo Yesen wiped his saliva.

"Queue up? What status am I waiting for? What level is the deputy leader!"

Yuwen Cuojin was hesitant for a moment, then slowly said:

"Queue up!"

"?"

So, the deputy leader of the Demon Summoning Sect, as well as a group of people from the Demon Sect, obediently walked to the end of the line.

It was not only the Demon Summoning Saint who had a question mark on his head.

There were also the Black Soil Immortal and Chef Li.

"What's going on with these people?"

Qin Yuzhi had just told him secretly that there was a Master of the Profound Realm present.

Then Xiao Li, who was cooking braised beef noodles, looked up and saw Luo Yesian and Tan Zhuyin, standing at the end of the team obediently.

"Are all the people in the Demon Cult... so polite?"

"It shows that I manage well!"

Qin Yuzhi raised her head and almost put her hands on her waist.

"... Let's think about how to deal with it first."

Li Mo didn't expect that a person in the Palm of Profound Realm would come.

In the Demon Cult, the Dharma Body Realm is the high-level Dharma King, and the Palm of Profound Realm is probably the first level of the leader, right?

If they were not going to call for punishment, why would they send such a strong person?

But if they were going to call for punishment, they would be very polite.....

Li Mo opened the Destiny Eye and took a look, and decided to fight back.

I have to admire the efficiency of Chef Li. Such a big pot was flipped up and down by him. This was all practiced in the Godly Weapon Peak using the steel frying method. It was just more than a thousand bowls, and it came out quickly.

Soon, the people went home happily.

The temple was quiet.

The two parties sat opposite each other in front of the stove, and the atmosphere was quite serious in silence.

"Hurulu..."

"Hmm?"

Yuwen Cuojin turned his head and found that Luo Yesen was not satisfied with one bowl, so he added another bowl, and even smacked his lips after eating.

Worthless stuff! Don't you understand the situation?

"What are you doing here?"

Li Heitu Shangxian greeted Luo Yesen, and then looked at the opposite side calmly.

"Your Excellency, before the conversation, I want to take insurance first."

Yuwen Cuojin took out something from his sleeve.

It was a section of green bamboo, like jade, with spiritual energy.

"This thing is called the Gentleman's Sincerity Bamboo. If it detects that someone is lying, it will grow rapidly, so that we can be honest with each other, how about it?"

"....."

Li Mo thought that Pinocchio's nose would not be made of this thing.

Qin Yuzhi said angrily: "Unworthy descendant, you are so bold!"

Master Qin seemed to be deeply immersed in the play.

"?"

Yuwen Cuojin was stunned for a moment, but his expression remained unchanged as he looked at Li Mo.

Li Mo nodded and smiled: "I, Heitu, have done things with a clear conscience throughout my life. I am a gentleman, so why should I be afraid of a gentleman's conscience?"

"Okay, then will you give us an explanation for the matter of the Yunmeng Underground Palace?"

Yuwen Cuojin stared at Li Mo's eyes, vaguely releasing some of the terrifying momentum of the palm.

With his low voice, the momentum came horizontally!

As soon as the voice fell, he urged the gentleman's sincere bamboo.

As long as it hears a lie, it will grow immediately.

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