Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

"Father, why don't you speak up?"

Yang Linlin asked curiously.

In the past, every time she killed someone, her adoptive father would praise her, but why didn't she praise her this time?

The leader of the Demon Cult took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked,

"Do you know who you killed?"

Yang Linlin scratched her little head and said,

"I know, it's people from the Devil's Cult. They all say that people from the Devil's Cult are bad people, so I'll kill a lot of them."

"Then do you know that we are members of the Devil's Cult?"

"what?"

Yang Linlin's big eyes immediately became astonished,

"Aren't we holy religion?"

"The Holy Cult is what those hypocritical and decent people call the Devil's Cult!"

At this moment, the voice of the leader of the Demon Cult could already be clearly heard to be squeezed out through gritted teeth.

"You melon skin, you killed your own people!"

The leader of the Demon Cult got off his horse, swung the whip in his hand, and whipped it at Yang Linlin who was in a daze.

Yang Linlin's shrill screams could be heard in the distance, one after another, and the silence of the decent people made everyone feel extremely absurd.

Fairy Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Han Yun, and asked leisurely,

"Did you already know that she is a demon saint?"

Han Yun nodded.

"How did you meet? Why did you bring her with you? Why didn't you kill her?"

"I met when we were suppressing bandits. She was also suppressing bandits. I thought she was kind-hearted, so I ignored her. She begged Bai Lai to come here with us. I only found out later that she was the saint of the Demon Cult. "

"You know that she is the saint of the Demon Cult, but you still watch her kill the people of the Demon Cult, you are really bad."

Fairy Xuanyi had a mischievous smile on her lips, thinking that this was a particularly amusing thing.

"You...you don't want to follow your father's old path, do you?"

Fairy Xuanyi suddenly asked in a low voice.

Of course Han Yun knew what she meant, his father was a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, and his mother was the previous saint of the Demon Sect.

"Will not."

Han Yun said lightly.

The leader of the Demon Cult was still educating Yang Linlin, and the shrill screams made everyone look sideways and feel pity in their hearts.

Regarding the matter of Yang Linlin being beaten, Han Yun had nothing to do. After all, it was only natural for her father to beat her daughter, and seeing Yang Linlin's screaming but still alive and kicking, she knew that the leader didn't use much force.

Han Yun quietly pulled Fairy Laxuanyi's little hand, winked at her, and then patted Wang Fugui and Qi Xiaoyu, signaling them to leave here quietly while taking advantage of this moment.

The leader of the Demon Cult is top-notch in strength, and now he is bringing so many people together, there must be many masters, but there are too few people on their side, only two of the third rank, and they will definitely not be able to beat the opponent in a fight.

Han Yun retreated behind everyone, and when he was about to leave, the leader stopped waving his whip and asked,

"How did you get mixed up with these decent people?"

"I... I went to suppress the bandits, and then I met them. I didn't know the way, so I could only follow them. After going back and forth, I became good friends."

"Good friend... your child is playing house!"

The Demon Cult leader raised his head, targeting Han Yun.

Because when Yang Linlin spoke just now, she pointed at Han Yun.

"Your Excellency, please stay."

Everyone said it on their faces, and if they leave at this time, they may immediately lead to pursuit. Han Yun stopped, intending to listen to what the other party had to say, and then use his wisdom to resolve it.

"Is something wrong with the leader?"

Han Yun asked lightly.

"Your Excellency tricked me into being a demon saint..."

"Don't lie, I want to follow them. They don't want to take me, but I don't know the way, so I can only follow them. They also give me food and antidote. They are good people, yes good friend."

When Yang Linlin saw that her adoptive father wanted to find Qingyu, she immediately stood up and explained.

Qing Yu expressed that she was moved.

The leader gave Yang Linlin a hard look, and said in embarrassment,

"Oh, thank you for taking care of my saint."

"You're welcome, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

The Demon Cult leader nodded, not intending to embarrass Han Yun anymore.

However, the heaven failed to fulfill the wishes of the people, and the third-rank strongman who wielded a long sword stood up and said,

"Master, you can't let him go, the magic bead is still on him, and we attacked them this time to grab that treasure.

The magic bead was produced from the demon corpse, so it must be a good treasure, and he cannot be allowed to take it away. "

Hearing this, a hint of greed flashed in the gloomy eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult, and he looked at Han Yun and said,

"Hand over the magic bead."

Han Yun remained expressionless, and asked the system in his mind,

"What is this magic bead? Does it have any effect?"

If it is a good thing and has great effect, he will find a way to take Qi Xiaoyu and Wang Fugui and run away with Fairy Xuanyi. If it is useless, then it is okay to give it to the other party to save trouble.

[The natal magic bead of the superior demon king of the demon clan is warmed and nourished in the heart. It is the most yin and filthy thing. It is highly poisonous to any creature in the ordinary world. Those with a low level will die if they touch it, and those with a high level can pollute it. Long-term close coexistence will damage the body and affect the mind, and the storage space cannot avoid pollution. It has no effect on the host, only harm]

Mozu?Superior Demon King?

What is this thing?Is it those demon corpses?

Han Yun was very curious, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask these questions.

Since this magic bead does all harm and has no benefit, it is a good time to give it to the leader of the Demon Cult to trick him.

Han Yun has no affection for the Demon Cult, only hatred.

The revenge of killing his father, coupled with the poisoning and disappearance of his mother, and being assassinated twice, the Demon Cult has already been labeled as a villain in Han Yun's heart.

So he didn't feel guilty at all about the leader of the Pit Demon Sect.

Seeing that Han Yun was silent, the leader of the Demon Cult slowly drew the sword from his waist.

[System Creation Detected, Magic Flame Sword]

Sure enough, it was produced by the system.

Han Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said,

"Things can be given to you, but what can you give me?"

With the mind of the leader of the Demon Cult, if Han Yun gave it directly, he would definitely feel abnormal, so Han Yun pretended to want benefits.

"Hmph, you killed so many of us, and I haven't troubled you yet. How dare you ask me for benefits?"

"Since it's no good, why should I give it to you? It's better to just destroy it."

Han Yun sneered.

Hearing this, fear and sullenness appeared in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult,

"Well, give me the things, I will let you go, and spare your lives this time. The lives of so many of you are worth this bead."

As soon as this remark came out, the decent people around immediately looked at Han Yun eagerly. Although they didn't say anything, they already expected Han Yun to hand over the magic bead in their hearts.

"Is this true?"

Han Yun asked.

"This seat, of course, promises everything, otherwise there is no prestige to be the leader."

"Well."

Han Yun took out the magic bead wrapped in the soul-suppressing talisman, and threw it at the leader of the Demon Cult.

Of course, the soul-suppressing talisman was still in his hand.

However, the leader of the Demon Cult was not so easy to deceive. He stretched out his hand, used his internal force, and held the magic beads in the air, and then the person behind him handed over a box and put it in the box.

How could the leader of the Demon Cult touch such a thing of unknown origin with his own hands.