Chapter 105: Fight to Snatch

Little Monk Kong Se was proficient in innate divine divination. Before departure, Kong Se had spoken with Wu Kong, stating that this hunt for demons carried great risks, with many sects likely to perish in the hunting demon battlefield. According to Kong Se's divination, the stability of this hunting demon gate was extremely poor, far inferior to past years. In some places, already messages had spread that due to insufficient stability of the hunting demon gate, all participating sects had been completely annihilated.

To ensure the stability of the hunting demon gate, Hua Sheng Temple would dispatch individuals carrying the temple-suppressing spirit treasure Heavenly Blue Hook Wood into the hunting demon battlefield and mobilize all monks to chant the Immovable Vajra Mantra, communicating with the spirit treasure Heavenly Blue Hook Wood in order to maintain the stability of both hunting demon gates.

Since the six monks Wu Kong followed Kong Se and carried the Heavenly Blue Hook Wood into the hunting demon battlefield to activate the hunting demon gate, the task was entrusted to the six of Wu Kong. As for the gate failing to open, it required the spirit treasure to stabilize it first, and Kong Se had also instructed them: if the hunting demon gate truly could not be opened, they would need to retrieve the Heavenly Blue Hook Wood from within the Heavenly Blue Heaven, stabilize the hunting demon gate, then use the beast pill to activate the hunting demon gate and return all cultivators to Linqing Prefecture.

Just as the group from Hua Sheng Temple arrived here, under the influence of the Heavenly Blue Hook Wood communicating with the Immovable Vajra Mantra chanted by the monks in the main hall square of Hua Sheng Temple, the hunting demon gate was suddenly activated and appeared out of thin air in mid-air. The shocked Wu De monk let something slip, allowing the arriving first-grade sects to hear the message that it was necessary to use the Heavenly Blue Hook Wood to stabilize the hunting demon gate before it could be activated.

For the sake of survival, the cultivators from all the first-grade sects and zero-grade sects surrounded the Hua Sheng Temple monks, forcing them to use the spirit treasure in their hands to stabilize the hunting demon gate, open the hunting demon gate, and let them return to Linqing Prefecture.

"Shixiong," Tang Wan walked to Jiang Yan's back and called softly.

Jiang Yan turned his head, seeing Tang Wan standing with a smile, several green wood beasts leaping around her back and forth, her clothes fluttering lightly in the wind, forming a beautiful picture with the group of green wood behind her.

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"Little monk, no way out, huh? At this critical moment, you still have to rely on the sects in our Linqing Prefecture." A sarcastic voice came from the other end of the vast plain. With the voice, a group of blue-shirted disciples walked out. The one in front was none other than the head of West Mountain Sect, Weng Putian.

After being driven away from Hei Xiong Valley by Golden Flame Sect, Weng Putian led his disciples around Hei Xiong Valley, approaching the hunting demon gate from the west. Along the way, he hunted enough demon beasts. After West Mountain Sect was attracted by the light suddenly emitted from the hunting demon gate, they crossed the area of man-eating flowers from the west and arrived.

Weng Putian reached the outer edge of the cultivator circle. The cultivators all made way, forming a path leading to the middle Hua Sheng Temple monks. Weng Putian led the West Mountain disciples in without courtesy, with a sarcastic smile on his face, directly facing the Hua Sheng Temple monks in the middle.

Although he was the head of a second-grade sect, Weng Putian did not know the details of Hua Sheng Temple. However, the fact that Hua Sheng Temple had obtained the control rights to the hunting demon gate from Golden Flame Sect still made Weng Putian wary, but that did not prevent him from mocking the monks of Hua Sheng Temple.

"Little monk, how about it, no way out, huh? Encountered the meat palm bear king, tsk tsk, it's really tragic, an arm broken, really tragic." Weng Putian had a sarcastic smile on his face, quite happily mocking Wu Kong, the leader of the monks.

Several monks around Wu Kong heard Weng Putian's mockery and all glared at him with anger, their expressions quite furious.

"Amitabha," Little Monk Wu Kong chanted the Buddha's name softly, his face calm, without any discontent due to Weng Putian's mockery.

"Headmaster Weng, this little monk is powerless. Encountered a second-grade meat palm bear king on the way, exhausted all efforts, broke one arm, and thus led the disciples to escape the disaster, but didn't obtain the beast pill needed to activate this hunting demon gate. I wonder if Headmaster Weng has enough beast pills in hand?" Wu Kong clasped his hands together and spoke quite politely to Weng Putian.

Weng Putian's expression slightly stunned, he was a bit awkward, completely not expecting this little monk to recover so well that he wasn't angry at all at his mockery. But he didn't want to dump the responsibility originally belonging to Hua Sheng Temple onto himself; Weng Putian did not have that kind of good heart to save everyone.

"Headmaster Weng, this seat indeed has sufficient beast pills in hand, but they are not for giving away. Little monk wants this seat's beast pills, I wonder what price you are willing to pay?" Weng Putian's awkward expression on his old face flashed and vanished, looking at Wu Kong quite playfully.

"Amitabha, the Heavenly Way has the virtue of giving life. If Headmaster Weng is willing to produce enough beast pills, open the hunting demon gate, and save the cultivators present, this little monk promises that our temple's uncle Kong Se can come to your sect for a lecture. Uncle Kong Se is eighteen this year. Three years ago, uncle Kong Se was already a foundation-building cultivator." Little monk talked at length, throwing a big pie to Weng Putian.

"Foundation-building... lecture..." Weng Putian's mind went blank, almost fainted from happiness.

Observing and comprehending the advancement insights of cultivators at the same level, or using the advancement comprehension written after the same-level cultivators advance, which has a very important role in cultivators breaking through realms.

Unfortunately, there are only three foundation-building experts in Linqing Prefecture, and they are all hidden within Golden Flame Sect. The advancement experience and cultivation notes on foundation-building after Qi Condensation great completion being realm are supreme treasures in Linqing Prefecture. Golden Flame Sect has strict rules; the advancement experiences for foundation-building cultivators are only visible to disciples of Golden Flame Sect at the Qi Condensation great completion realm. Foreign sect cultivators cannot see them.

Therefore, all great completion cultivators in Linqing Prefecture are very eager to obtain the advancement insights of foreign foundation-building cultivators.

This time, suddenly someone whispered in Weng Putian's ear about being willing to let a foundation-building expert lecture at West Mountain Sect once, which made Weng Putian dizzy with happiness...

"Master, our Blood Shadow Sect is willing to provide twenty beast pills to help activate the hunting demon gate. We don't dare to ask for the foundation-building senior to lecture at our sect. As long as we have the senior's breakthrough notes, our sect will be infinitely grateful."

A line of disciples in red cloaks from Blood Shadow Sect walked over from the north. The one in front was tall, like a bamboo pole, like a red whirlwind blowing into the field, smiling and standing opposite Little Monk Wu Kong, speaking with sincere words.

"Sect Master Zhao, your Blood Shadow Sect is really shameless. The deal negotiated between our West Mountain Sect and Little Master, why did you come to cut in on it?" Weng Putian was indignant, his beard quivering, angrily speaking to Zhao Shuo from Blood Shadow Sect in red cloak.

"Little master, you must keep your promise. You proposed it first, and I agreed as well." Weng Putian turned to Little Monk Wu Kong, his tone carrying a bit of pleading.

Little Monk Wu Kong's brows turned, a trace of cunning flashing in his pitch-black eyes. With a calm expression, he spoke to Zhao Shuo: "Sect Master Zhao, this request was first proposed by this monk to Headmaster Weng. Although Headmaster Weng's beast pills haven't been placed into the hunting demon gate yet, this request was indeed first proposed by this monk. I would have a hard time explaining to my uncle."

Zhao Shuo flashed, and in the next moment, Zhao Shuo appeared beside the hunting demon gate.

"Zhao Shuo!" Weng Putian's roar suddenly rang out. The little monk's words just now clearly reminded Zhao Shuo that if he placed the beast pills into the hunting demon gate, then the little monk would naturally fulfill the agreement with him. Seeing Zhao Shuo throwing the beast pills into the hunting demon gate, Weng Putian was filled with resentment. Damn Zhao Shuo, you shameless little monk.