Building a sect from scratch.

Chapter 461 sucking

The Kingdom of Duguang was located in the wilderness of Duguang, and its deity was King Duguang.

King Duguang was a great demon who had lived for three thousand years. He was also known as the God Duguang, and his true form was a phoenix.

Of course, a god with three thousand years of cultivation is nothing among the gods, and even a great demon with three thousand years of cultivation is not that powerful. For example, the Crimson Primordial Sect has many fox demons with several thousand years of cultivation.

However, it is extremely rare for a great demon to attain godhood in less than three hundred years.

Indeed, King Duguang had already attained godhood more than two thousand years ago and even established the Duguang Kingdom. He fought against human cultivators for a long time until the two sides stopped fighting in order to deal with the Nine Nether Demons. However, they did not make peace but simply did not interfere with each other.

In fact, as the city of Gugu Chicken, which is located on the outskirts of the Duguang Plain, had already made contact with the demon cultivators of the Duguang Kingdom. However, most of the demon cultivators were cautious and rarely mentioned their origins, so they were not known to the players.

Of course, the fact that the players were enthusiastically forming teams to "collect debts" in Du Guang Kingdom was unknown to the demon cultivators of Du Guang Kingdom who were hiding their origins and backgrounds, and the two sides perfectly avoided each other.

……

"What did you say!?"

King Du Guang frowned, picked at his ear, and repeated with some disbelief, "You captured a few human cultivators who came to collect debts?!"

The official who reported the news described it as follows: "Your Majesty, those human cultivators are really going too far! They brought over a fellow Daoist named Bifang, saying that they rescued him and that he owes them... fifty coins! So they came to visit the Kingdom of Duguang to collect the debt!"

“Bifang? These hot-tempered little guys are usually never allowed to leave Yanzhou…” Du Guangwang muttered under his breath before asking, “How much is fifty yuan?”

The official replied, "It's the Central Continent coin that Fu Lu Shou and his group use, about... fifty spirit stones!"

Fifty spirit stones!?

Du Guang Wang looked utterly bewildered. She swept up the twelve jade tassels on her forehead and couldn't help but ask again, "Are you talking about fifty spirit stones!?"

"Indeed... only fifty spirit stones..." The official paused, a look of disbelief on his face, before continuing, "I noticed that although Fellow Daoist Bifang didn't refute, his expression was one of humiliation. I sensed something was amiss, so I took it upon myself to detain all thirty of them, however..."

"But what?"

"However, a few human cultivators were quite resolute and refused to surrender, committing suicide on the spot, but they left no bodies behind, which is quite strange!"

Before the official had finished speaking, King Du Guang burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, have you been oblivious to what's going on outside for too long? I can tell from your words that this is the method of the Taiyin Sect disciples of Zhongzhou! What fierceness and unyielding spirit? They are just living in puppet bodies! If they die, they just take on another puppet body! What's so strange about that!"

The official, looking ashamed, said, "I am ashamed, I truly do not know... But my king, what is the purpose of these Taiyin Sect disciples coming here?"

Du Guangwang waved his hand impatiently: "How would I know! You should go and ask Bi Fang what's going on! If he really owes money, just pay it back! Behind this Taiyin Sect disciple is the Taiyin God, whom I can't even see clearly. He is in a state that is neither dead nor alive, and he is also blessed by the fortune of all heavens. How dare I provoke him!"

Upon hearing this, the official had no choice but to retreat, saying, "Yes..."

……

Meanwhile, in the dungeon of Duguang Kingdom, in a dimly lit cell where you could barely see your hand in front of your face, a group of players were making a racket, their noise so loud that the tiger demon in the next cell irritated them and howled at them several times. Unexpectedly, upon hearing the tiger's roar, the players, though initially startled, quickly let loose and began to let loose—

"Suckling and sucking, little meow! Good meow!"

"Mimi, can you meow? Big Mimi is still Mimi!"

"Mimi, what did you do to get locked up here? Tell Auntie, okay?"

For a moment, the players kept making "sucking" noises, each one louder than the last, which angered the tiger demon, who roared, "Get out! All of you get out!"

"Ugh! This cat has such a bad temper!"

"Mimi's bad temper is mostly due to not being spayed/neutered! Making it a eunuch will make it behave!"

"This is hilarious! It's a tiger demon! Even in the Taiyin Sect, it would have demon status!"

"But look at how irritable it is, it's probably because it wasn't spayed! Anyway, my unruly son used to pee and bark all the time, and I took him to get neutered and he was fine!"

"Uh...that makes sense..."

"Mimi! Hehehehe, sucking and sucking on Mimi!"

"Mimi, there seems to be a gap between us, Mimi baby, could you please stretch out your paw so I can touch it! Please, Mimi!"

"Ugh! There's a Fu Rui control freak!"

"Seriously, can you guys stop sucking?! We're doing a mission! We haven't even collected our debt and we're already in jail! What are we going to do?! Is this some kind of scripted death?! When does the story end?! There's not a single hint, how are we supposed to complete this mission?! These damn game designers are utterly idiots!"

Among the group of players engrossed in sucking, a few who were focused on completing quests complained irritably about the game's tasks.

Despite the complaints, there's not much anyone can do. This game has always been so unreasonable; almost all the tasks lack clear guidance. It's like the game developers can't stand not being criticized every day!
After arguing for a while, everyone was in a bad mood, so they took out food and drinks, sat on the ground, and started a prison-themed party.

Fragrant fried chicken, several bundles of packaged bamboo skewers of meat, a pile of seafood in broth, and several boxes of beautifully packaged desserts. Everyone even contributed more than twenty cups of milk tea to ensure that each person had one.

Illuminated by various stone lamps, the players excitedly ate their fill, much to the dismay of the other "criminals" in the dungeon, especially the tiger demon next door who was being "sucked" by them.

The irresistible aroma of meat, unlike anything he had ever smelled before, wafted into his nostrils. The rich fragrance of spices and oil released at high temperatures made him so hungry that he scratched his head in anticipation!
He couldn't even remember how many years it had been since he had eaten!
He's been locked up in this damned dungeon for over a decade!
Because of the light source provided by the stone, some players with sharp eyes noticed that the tiger demon next door was drooling uncontrollably—it was already flowing all over the ground, and it was flowing like a small waterfall, just like an exaggerated drawing from a comic book coming to life!
A certain player who was obsessed with Fu Rui let out a laugh that had no meaning, his eyes shining. Then he went to the bars between the two cells, waved the chicken leg in his hand, and tempted the tiger demon, saying, "Suck, suck! Good kitty, let me touch your paws, and I'll give you a chicken leg to try, okay?"

The tiger demon roared angrily, shouting, "Get out—the poor do not eat food offered with contempt!"

The player, however, mischievously pointed to the ground directly under the tiger demon's chin and said, "But Mimi, your drool is practically forming a small pond!"

Zun Du was too busy during the Chinese New Year holiday. It wasn't intentional that I missed it. I'll definitely make up for it after these few days are over! Definitely!!!

I kowtow to my dear readers!