Confucian disciples carrying fiends

True Lord Eternal Fire took the Heaven-and-Earth Bags and swept his spiritual sense through them.

He discovered that the bags held more than 1,180 Fourth-Grade Fiends. There were also a few Third-Grade Fiend corpses inside.

"Hm?" The True Lord looked up at Song Shuhang and his two companions with curiosity. Even through his Puppet Clone, he could tell their cultivation levels: two were Third-Grade, and one was Fourth-Grade.

These three young friends had joined forces and killed so many Fourth-Grade Fiends? The Filter Net had weakened the fiends, but collecting this many in so short a time was still unexpected.

Then True Lord Eternal Fire noticed the Meteor Sword in Song Shuhang's hand. It was Venerable White's sword.

It seemed Venerable White and the others had been looking after these three young friends.

Perhaps Venerable White and the other seniors had even slain the fiends for them.

The Puppet Clone of True Lord Eternal Fire smiled. "You three young friends have collected 1,181 Fourth-Grade Fiends!"

"Oh? 1,181? Then we're only about twenty short of another Virtuous Golden Lotus?" Yu Jiaojiao murmured.

"Why don't we go back and kill a few more to make up the remaining nineteen?" Su Clan's Sixteen suggested.

"All right. Senior Eternal Fire, please wait a moment. We'll be right back." Song Shuhang forced himself to rally. With Venerable White's divine weapon in hand, killing another nineteen Fourth-Grade Fiends would not take long.

The Puppet Clone of True Lord Eternal Fire laughed and waved his hands. "There's no need to rush, young friends. It's only nineteen. We can count the remaining Third-Grade Nine Nether Demons in your bags toward the difference. With the Fourth-Grade Fiends and all those Third-Grade Nine Nether Demons together, I'll count it as 1,200 Fourth-Grade Fiends. That will get you four Virtuous Golden