Chapter 59: There is a great terror in debt (please read later) "Please pay back the debt, ancestor, and do me justice!" The mysterious creditor in the sky held up a piece of paper and summoned divine thunder. After discovering that they had cultivated to a certain level and could influence thunder tribulations, the great thunder cultivators began to make extra money by acting as paid guarantees for various oaths and documents. If anyone breaches the contract, thunder will strike. Even though some powerful thunder cultivators have died, the Dao fruits they once possessed, or to be more precise, the Dao fruit seeds, are still in operation. Among them, the one with the best business was the great thunder cultivator who opened up the business of paying off debts with thunder tribulations. This business alone made his entire family wealthy for tens of thousands of years. As he spoke, the creditor's eyes were cold and he spoke in a domineering tone: "I advise you to pay off your debt as soon as possible." "Otherwise, every once in a while, thunder tribulation will fall on you." "As for you wanting to throw the jar into the ground, that's up to you. You also said that I'm just a loan shark, how long can I stay in prison? And you will lose your whole life." As he spoke, he disappeared into the clouds.

However, the thunderclouds did not dissipate. It seemed as if there was a lightning god in the thunderclouds who was whipping with electric whips continuously. The sound was so loud and the power was so overwhelming that it could destroy the world. Fortunately, the eldest senior brother is a cultivator in the early stage of fusion. If he was a cultivator in the stage of transformation, he would have been reduced to ashes by now. On this day, the screams of the eldest brother echoed throughout the entire demon cave. The thunderclouds lasted for an incense stick of time, the eldest brother screamed for an incense stick of time, and the other demon cultivators just watched the show for a whole incense stick of time. After this scene, everyone was terrified and realized how miserable the consequences of not paying back debts would be. "From now on, never borrow usury!" "Even if you borrow it, you can't sign a receipt!" "Even if I sign a document, I won't sign one with a high level of Thunder Tribulation guarantee, otherwise the consequences will be too tragic." The demon cultivators all agreed with this and took it as a warning. "Sure enough, I failed to default on my debt." The five righteous men were not surprised by this result. Including Xu Gu, it's not surprising. Although I copied his operations, I did not learn the essence of it. I was just copying him, so naturally I could not succeed. The only thing that exceeded Xu Gu's expectations was probably Han Changsheng's vitality. He was so durable that he was struck by lightning for a whole incense stick of time, but was only seriously injured? Sure enough, the person who could become the acting Demon Lord of the Demon Cave in the Holy Land of Demons still has some skills. "Brother, are you okay?" An ordinary clone walked out from the crowd, helped Han Changsheng up, and helped him take some healing pills. When everyone saw this scene, they were surprised but not surprised. got used to. "Why... I failed to default on my debt..." Although Han Changsheng was struck by lightning and was dying, he opened his eyes wide and said unwillingly. "Uh..." Ping Wuqi thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe you are not resolute enough, and the money you owe is not enough."

"So that's it..." Han Changsheng carefully recalled Xu Gu's original actions and found that this was indeed the reason. He sighed deeply. Although he was annoyed, it did not affect his mentality. He also knew that not everyone was Xu Gu. Being pressed for debt by the black-hearted loan shark guild boss in the late stage of fusion, perhaps only Xu Gu could go to such an extent. "Forget it, I'll think of other ways." Han Changsheng was silent for a long time and sighed. With Xu Gu's inspiration, he ordered all the demon cultivators in the Demon Cave to pay for work. In particular, Xu Gu's words destroyed the warrior path, allowing the Demon Cave to take root at the grassroots level and establish many strongholds. It is no longer the impoverished devil's den of the past, and it has a certain ability to repay. "It's good that you're okay." Ping Wuqi nodded, and was about to send Han Changsheng back to the house to let him recuperate on his own, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, raised his head suddenly, and said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, Senior Brother. I remember that in the assessment illusion, the debt faced by Xu Gu and the other six people seemed to be very large." This is wrong! He saw the debt on the document that the creditor had just taken, and compared with the debt owed by everyone in the second level of the assessment, it was a drop in the bucket. If the debt is just this little, why should the debt assessment be set so high? "unless……" Ping Wuqi suddenly had a bad feeling. "Shh!" Han Changsheng, who was originally dying after being struck by lightning, quickly tucked his neck in, widened his eyes, and tensed his whole body to stop Ping Wuqi from speaking any further. Ping Wuqi stared at Han Changsheng with eyes as sharp as swords. He is a demon cultivator and is not someone to be trifled with. There is no such thing as brotherhood. If the pit Han Changsheng sets is too big, then we can only... “Alright.” Han Changsheng’s scalp was numb from being stared at by Ping Wuqi, and he could not stand it any longer. He sighed and said through voice transmission, “Forget it, now that things have come to this, I shouldn’t hide it from you. "You know, the treasure of our Demon Cave can make people enter a fantasy, and can also invade other people's dreams." "So?" Ping Wuqi frowned. Han Changsheng took a deep breath and carefully transmitted his voice: "So, I used the treasure to invade the dreams of our disciples in the Demon Cave one by one, quietly controlling them and making them borrow high-interest loans in a sleepwalking state." "Ah?" Ping Wuji's eyes widened in shock. He almost threw Han Changsheng out and ran away. The cause and effect is too great! If this matter were to be known by the demonic disciples and elders, Han Changsheng would be doomed to be completely destroyed! He immediately wanted to cut ties with Han Changsheng for justice. He didn't even think of asking Han Changsheng whether he had also controlled him and borrowed from a loan shark. “Don’t go!” Han Changsheng panicked and said anxiously: “If you dare to leave, I will say that you used the clone technique to transform into the brothers’ appearance, and used the brothers’ identity documents to borrow money from loan sharks. "As everyone knows, your clone technique is the most brilliant. Even the great masters who have transcended tribulations may not be able to see through it easily. You can definitely do this!" "???" Ping Wuji, who was about to leave Han Changsheng behind, paused, his face stiffened, and he looked at Han Changsheng in disbelief and great surprise. For a moment, I was so angry that my body was shaking. There are a thousand horses galloping in my heart.

"Don't worry, everyone is responsible for their own actions. I won't implicate you." Han Changsheng comforted him, "Don't tell anyone about this." “……”Nothing special. I have to dare to speak out too! "Next, you just need to help me a little, and I will find a way to repay you." As he said that, Han Changsheng slowly stood up. His injuries were actually mostly healed, and then he was about to leave the magic cave. "What are you doing?" Ping Wuqi asked in surprise. "Hide from a creditor." Han Changsheng said expressionlessly: "At the same time, follow Xu Motong's instructions and try to take over the spirit stone mine." "..." Ping Wuqi was increasingly speechless. Although he felt that Han Changsheng would most likely also send a letter on this trip, he still encouraged him, "Brother, you can do it." Because he knew his senior brother too well. If he can't pay back this huge debt, he will definitely be blamed! Watching Han Changsheng leave, Ping Wuqi felt incomparably heavy for some reason, as if he had inexplicably taken on a huge debt of hundreds of billions of spirit stones. (End of this chapter)