In the back mountain of the Heavenly Demon Sect, several female cultivators were chasing someone away.
"Who let this mortal old man in? How dare he set up a stall in our Heavenly Demon Sect to sell medicine? Who does our Heavenly Demon Sect sell medicine to? "a middle-aged woman scolded loudly.
Several Foundation Establishment female cultivators hurriedly said, "We'll chase him away now."
When the old man heard that they were going to chase him away, his old face wrinkled like a dried eggplant. He begged, "Ladies, please give me something to eat. I have an eighty-year-old mother to serve at home and an eight-year-old child to feed. I can only earn a few spirit stones by selling these elixirs."
The female cultivators had just been scolded by their superior, so they didn't dare to delay any longer. One of them rolled up the curtain on the ground, while another dragged the old man out.
"Ladies, don't. I'll go, I'll go, I'll go." The old man rolled up his bedding and ran out of the back mountain.
"Hurry up! If you set up a stall in our sect again, I'll take your life! "The female cultivators didn't chase after him. They just needed to clean up the area they were in charge of.
As soon as the old man left, Ye Kong and Huang Shishi walked over. They walked around the back mountain but didn't see the old man selling medicine.
Huang Shishi walked over and asked those female cultivators, "Have you seen an old mortal man who sells Elated Carefree Pills?"
Ye Kong shook his head. If they wanted to find the old man, they had to look for him themselves. What was the use of asking others?
As expected, the female cultivators who had just chased the old man away had completely forgotten about it. They smiled and replied, "Senior, are you joking? Why would there be an old mortal man selling medicine in our Heavenly Demon Sect?"
"Oh, then I'll look for him myself." Huang Shishi walked back and sighed. She smiled bitterly and said, "This Senior Zong Fang's demonic technique is really powerful. It's not bad to learn it and use it to do bad things. After doing it, people will forget about it and won't be able to find him."
Ye Kong said, "So when he sells fake medicine, people won't remember where they bought it when they realize it's ineffective."
The two of them looked around but still couldn't find him. Ye Kong had to give up for now. It seemed that the old man had left. However, as long as the old man was still in the Ecstasy Realm, it was a joyous occasion. They would find him sooner or later.
Just as Ye Kong was about to leave, he saw a hunchbacked figure being kicked out of a small white house.
A woman's scolding voice came from the room, "A mortal old man wants to ride me? You're courting death! "
The person who was kicked out was the old man who sold fake medicine. He was not discouraged even though he was kicked out. Instead, he proudly straightened his pants and went to line up in front of a white house with fewer people.
Ye Kong's eyes lit up. He smiled at Huang Shi Shi and walked up.
"Senior, we meet again."
"Who's your senior? I've never seen you before. " The old man forgot faster than others. When he saw that Ye Kong couldn't remember, he said impatiently, "You want to buy the Joyful Carefree Pill, right? How much do you want? If you want to buy it, buy it quickly. Don't delay my business! "
Ye Kong said, "Senior, even if you go in, you will be kicked out. Think about it, those are all female cultivators. They need the spiritual energy of male cultivators. You're a mortal, how can they make you happy?"
The old man's face turned bitter. He said, "That's right. It's a pity that I'm not a cultivator and don't have spiritual energy. But when I see those beautiful female bodies, I can't help it. Little friend, do you have a way to help me?"
Ye Kong said, "Of course I do. But if I help you, you have to help me too."
The old man was overjoyed. He hurriedly said, "Okay, okay. Tell me quickly."
Ye Kong smiled and said, "Actually, it's very simple. You just have to shout at them and say four words. You will immediately achieve your wish!"
"Oh? What four words? "
Huang Shi Shi also came over. She didn't know what method Ye Kong was going to use to awaken the old man's memory so that he could solve the restriction.
Ye Kong said, "You just have to shout, 'I'm Zong Fang.' That will do!"
The old man scratched his head. An idiotic look flashed across his eyes. He muttered, "Zong Fang? What a familiar name. Why can't I remember it? "
It was no wonder that Zong Fang hadn't used this name for hundreds of years. Now that he heard it, it was really useless.
Ye Kong said again, "If you want to shout it out, come. Try shouting at me a few times."
The old man said timidly, "I'm Zong Fang."
"Louder. Louder!"
"I'm Zong Fang."
"Louder!"
A cultivator in the queue could not stand it anymore. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't tease an old man. Do you think shouting 'I'm Zong Fang' will work? Who is Zong Fang? Then if I shout 'I'm his father', will I be able to ride on Fu Jingyu's Divine Lord? "
The cultivators at the side all laughed. Ye Kong ignored them. He said to the old man, "Shout at them. Louder. Let them see your aura!"
The cultivators laughed again. "What a joke. An old idiot and a young idiot."
"I'm Zong Fang!" The old man shouted angrily again.
The few of them were still laughing. But soon, they could not laugh anymore. The mortal old man's aura suddenly rose. They did not know what realm he was in. Perhaps even if they cultivated for hundreds of years, they would not be able to see the old man's realm.
Ye Kong smiled at Huang Shishi. He knew that he had found the right person. The cultivators' faces turned ashen. They trembled.
"Who said I'm an old idiot? Who said you're my father? "Zong Fang said coldly.
The cultivator was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down. He kowtowed and said, "Senior, please spare my life! You're my father … No, you're my grandfather, my ancestor. "
But Zong Fang coldly snorted. "I hate it when people scold me!"
With that said, he raised his hand. That cultivator fell to the ground. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
When Zong Fang's gaze shifted to the faces of the other cultivators, they were so scared that they peed their pants. They frantically ran away.
Ye Kong and Huang Shishi's expressions changed. They did not expect that this old man would kill someone. These thousand-year-old demons did not care about human lives at all.
"Senior Zong, I'm your disciple. Please help me." Ye Kong hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed.
Zong Fang's expression was unkind. "I've already left the Imperial Woman Demon Sect. You don't have to bow to me … Tell me, how did you find me? What's your purpose?"
Don't think that this old man was kind when he was a mortal. But now, he was a demon who killed people like flies. He did not care about the memory that Ye Kong had just woken him up. At this moment, if Ye Kong's answer was wrong, he would probably be killed in front of him.
Ye Kong said, "Senior, I'm not a disciple of the Imperial Woman Demon Sect. But I can be considered your disciple … You can call me 9527."
Zong Fang immediately understood. He knew that Ye Kong came from the Black Robe. His expression became better. He said indifferently, "It was that side who asked you to find me. No wonder."
Ye Kong said again, "Number Three, Number Four, Number Five, and the other elders asked me to send their regards to you."
Zong Fang nodded and said, "I haven't been there for a long time. It's time to take a look. Why are you looking for me? Tell me."
"Senior is indeed wise." Ye Kong flattered him. He hurriedly explained in detail how Qing Liewei had placed a restriction on him.
What made Ye Kong and Huang Shishi happy was that Zong Fang nodded and said, "This Blood Essence Demonic Oath was taught to Qing Liewei by This Old Man. It's not difficult to remove it."
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