History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 957

[957. Chapter 949 Attacking Jesus]

“Shopkeeper, didn’t you say that only one fishhook can be hung on a fishing line?”

Shi Hao chuckled when he saw the astonished expression on Hong Yi’s face.

One fishhook is fishing, two fishhooks are also fishing, and multiple fishhooks have a greater chance of catching prey. Not everyone is like Zhou Yang, who just throws it into a random place and it is the palace of a great emperor of the demon clan.

They are most likely still in a wilderness, inaccessible, trying to catch prey, setting out a few more baits, hoping for a much bigger fish.

“No problem.”

Hong Yi nodded lightly. For him, refining a few more fishhooks was something he could easily accomplish.

Hong Yi and his group were refining fishing tools, and other customers of Wanjie Tower were also quickly refining their own fishing tools. On the white clouds, there were figures refining tools everywhere.

There are also many people who have the same idea as Shi Hao and have refined multiple fishhooks, but the amount of fishing line consumed is also staggering, a hundred or a thousand times that of the original.

“Where am I?”

Custa, a demon in the realm of the Heavenly Demon King, was lying on the ground, his face pale, and his eyes revealed deep panic.

He never thought that someone could kidnap him in front of the Demon Emperor, without even giving the Demon Emperor time to react.

Moreover, he found the people around him too strange.

Not only were they dressed strangely, but each of them was burning something with fire.

The world after ascension is a pure world of martial arts. Except for a few Dharma practitioners, there are no alchemists or weapon refiners.

Before Fengyun Wuji ascended to Taikoo, the Taikoo people spent endless years in their cultivation to hone their internal strength.

Often this strong person has millions of years of internal strength, and that emperor-level strong person has tens of millions of years of internal strength.

Generally, the strength of a cultivator is compared based on the depth of his internal strength.

“Are they fishing?”

When everyone in Wanjie Tower refined fishing tools one after another and entered the fishing state, Custa thought of something with a pale face.

“How is this possible?”

Kusta yelled in his heart. He seemed to have been caught fishing.

What do these people think of the noble demons, just fish for others to catch?

He is a superior demon, a high-level demon in the realm of the Heavenly Demon King. He eats at least one ancient human being for every meal. How can he be a fish that is left to be slaughtered?

“You people are playing tricks on the noble demons like this. The Lord God will definitely not let you go.”

Kusta yelled in his heart, because he found that his body could not move at all, let alone speak, and he could only use anger. He glanced at the people around him with horrified eyes.

At the same time, Custa also felt a trace of regret in his heart, why he didn’t think of this way to play with humans.

If I come up with this perfect entertainment method, I’m afraid I will become famous in the entire demon world.

After all, the demons can’t think of any other way to play tricks on the humans besides torturing and devouring them.

“These people are not demons or angels. What race are they?”

After endless panic, Custa gradually calmed down and scanned the surrounding crowd.

Most of these people are humanoid creatures, and their bodies are almost exactly the same as those of the ancient humans.

“Besides the human race, are there other races that look similar to the ancient human race?”

Kusta admitted that the ancient human race has several peak experts with unparalleled strength, but they are only a small number of the ancient human race, and most of the ancient human race are them. Food to satisfy hunger is an indispensable delicacy for their demon clan to hold a banquet.

If the ancient human race really had so many strong men, how could they let demons and angels oppress the ancient human race?

“The creature that the shopkeeper caught seems to be at the fifth or sixth level. If I can catch three or four such creatures in the past three days, I will be satisfied.”

“A fifth-level creature, no matter how you say it. The price is a few thousand soul points. If you catch four fifth-level creatures in three days, you won’t be rich.”

“Tell me what the situation is like in the advanced world below. The shop owner actually allows us to fish at will. ”

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After Custa calmed down, he found that his hearing was not restricted and he could clearly hear the subtle sounds around him.

“Who are these people?”

The more Custa heard, the more frightened and frightened he became. He understood a profound truth. The more you know, the more dangerous you are.

From the conversations of the people around him, he vaguely felt that this was a world that might be beyond the control of the Lord God, and he had no chance of escape.

“I didn’t hear anything.”

Custa would rather not know anything now, not daring to listen anymore, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

But the more he didn’t want to listen, the clearer he heard the sounds around him, as if divine thunder was exploding, and every word stopped in his ears.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been so leisurely.”

Not far away, the leaders of all the forces in the Ten Thousand Realms Tower were sitting together, talking with smiles on their faces.

“Master Kong heard that the number of your Confucian disciples is close to three thousand, and you can be called the largest sect

in the Wanjie Pavilion.” Confucius, Sweeper Monk, Mozi, and Han Feizi, who came from hundreds of schools in the mortal world, are among the Wanjie Tower .

Lou also belonged to a specific trading circle, but the person he asked about was not these people, but Jesus, who was in conflict with these Chinese sects.

There are naturally certain conflicts between the Chinese and Western sects.

Even after entering the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, there is still a certain amount of hostility between the two sides.

“Confucianism is just a place of learning. Although there are some disciples, how dare you claim to be the largest sect in Wanjie Tower?”

Confucius said without changing his expression.

As more and more worlds are connected to the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, any force in the Ten Thousand Realms Tower no longer dares to claim to be the number one force in the Ten Thousand Realms Tower.

At best, Confucianism can be regarded as a high-level force in the Wanjie Tower. If it is falsely claimed to be the largest force in the Wanjie Tower, not to mention how the top forces in the Wanjie Tower will view Confucianism. Even the Mohist and Yin-Yang families, who have a good relationship with Confucianism, will also Will feel grudge.

“Jesus is the true saint. I heard that your sect is spread all over the world in the Wanjie Tower, connected to the world, and is omnipotent. It is easy to investigate the information of anyone in the Wanjie Tower.”

Xunzi, who was sitting next to Confucius, smiled. He said thoughtfully, his tone full of admiration, as if he really felt heartfelt praise for the sect of Jesus.

“Okay, everyone should calm down. Why don’t we compare the fishing harvests this time? I, Muhammad, took out three Qurans for worship and bet that I will get the most from fishing.”

“Every Quran contains the power of faith. Suppress some evil spirits.”

Muhammad said slowly. The Chinese sect has a large number of people. In a verbal confrontation, they lose more than they win. Arguing with Confucius and others is simply asking for trouble.

“Of course.”

Confucius and others naturally had no reason to refuse.

There was a hint of a successful conspiracy in the eyes of Jesus and Muhammad. Both of them rented the top immortal weapons from the Tower of All Realms to subdue their prey.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!…”

Confucius and others also entered the fishing state, and suddenly the sound of breaking fishing lines kept ringing on the white clouds.

“It seems that everyone is not very well prepared?”

Muhammad said with a smile on his face. He was very well prepared and might be able to come out on top in this fishing celebration.

Jesus on the side gracefully threw out the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishhook floated down to the palace of three pairs of seraphs in heaven in the world after ascension.