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Chapter 159 On The Night When The Devil Comes, Tianxing Will Kill Him
Chapter 159 On the night when the devil comes, Tianxing will kill him
High in the sky, the golden giant eagle headed straight towards Ci'an County, Donghe County under the cover of night.
The fugitive Cao Chenghua was captured, leaving two Demon Cultivators, Wu Chengde and Ding Hai, who fled to Tranquil State, and are also Innate Realm cultivators on the task list.
According to common sense, these two people are on the wanted list and should be arrested by the Extreme Monarch Sect and pursued and intercepted by the Profound Moon Department.
But then again, there are rats in the granary, the cat squats on the roof and basks in the sun, turning into cakes in summer and lumps in winter. When he is in a good mood, he barks twice, when he is in a bad mood, it is treated as if nothing happened, and the dog follows him without asking. , the only one who is unlucky is the host.
So the dog may be having fun with the mouse, but it is not necessarily a bad thing, and it should be encouraged when it should be encouraged.
Besides, it’s not the end of the year, so it’s time to make an effort to impact performance.
"The Profound Moon Department is working hard at the end of the year, but the Extreme Monarch Sect is collectively failing there. Are they not worried about performance this year, or are they just trying to win a big one and are only thinking about how to fight against the Iron Sword League?"
The giant eagle landed in Ci'an County and transformed into Lu Bei himself. He moved secretly towards the target location and muttered something from time to time.
Wu Tongmen's fishing law enforcement failed, and he is still brooding over it.
"The plan is perfect, but the timing is wrong. The monks in Tranquil State are too stubborn. If we change it to Mountain State, which has strong folk customs, it will definitely work."
Lu Bei kept chattering, blaming Hao Mingzhi for being too mature. At the same time, he wondered whether he had touched too many poles recently and was infected with the air force attribute by the fishing guy, so the fishing law enforcement failed and no one was caught.
…
At the end of the alley, there is a small courtyard of a deep house.
An oil lamp was lit, and the light was dim, illuminating the two faces at the table that flickered in and out.
Wu Chengde.
Ding Hai.
With a plate of peanuts and three large wine bowls, the two of them toasted to each other and drank, talking intermittently, as if they had something on their mind.
"We made an appointment to meet at Chou hour. Now that we are close to Chou hour, the rooster is about to crow."
Wu Chengde looked at the empty bowl beside him, frowned and said, "What do you mean, Uncle Master? He told us to rush to Ci'an County as soon as possible. He said that one day a great thing will happen. We are here, but he has not moved."
"Perhaps there is something delayed. As you know, Uncle Master, his brain is sometimes not working properly due to his practice. Let alone being late for an hour, it is not surprising that he is late for a day." Ding Hai said nonchalantly.
"It's up to you to believe me when you practice martial arts. I think it's obvious that I'm pretending to be crazy and acting stupid."
Wu Chengde smiled disdainfully: "If you are really stupid, why do you think about taking advantage of others all day long instead of stuffing the baby into my arms?"
"Because my uncle is just stupid, not crazy."
Ding Hai held a bowl to persuade him to drink, and continued: "Senior brother, you are the same. After all, he is also our uncle. The master left early and he has a bad mind. Why do you bother to be weird to him all day long. Learn from me and treat him as an ignorant person. The kid will stop being angry right away."
"Then he would have been beaten to death by me."
Wu Chengde snorted angrily: "You and I have been staying in Donghe County for too long. In case the nights are long and we have many dreams, and my uncle doesn't show up when he is ugly, we should change our place immediately."
"Senior brother, don't panic, this is Tranquil State, Core Incubation Realm can establish sects and sects, you and I have Innate cultivation, we can't just come and leave as we please."
"Junior brother, please don't have such thoughts. It's better to be cautious in everything."
Having said this, Wu Chengde put down his wine bowl and suddenly looked out the window at the courtyard wall. His eyes were as bright as a torch, and his cold voice condensed into threads and turned into a wisp of cold light.
"Who is so sneaky and stands up to die!"
As soon as the voice fell, a head poked out of the wall, quickly climbed over the wall into the courtyard, and then climbed through the window into the house.
The visitor has messy gray hair, a beard that is half long and half short, and a gray robe with many greasy stains. It is the uncle Kou Shuang who Wu Chengde said was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.
"Uncle Master, you are finally here."
Ding Hai stood up and said speechlessly: "What were you doing squatting outside just now? It's not good for my nephew to listen to the corner."
Kou Shuang shook his head when he heard the words: "Stop talking, it's my unlucky uncle. I forgot the secret code we agreed on. I searched for a long time in the county town and went through several walled courtyards. I finally found this one with great difficulty."
After that, some bosses, the Li family was short, and the old man from the Wang family sent warmth. Each story was vivid and lifelike. Ding Hai shook his head repeatedly and Wu Chengde had black lines all over his head.
Such a scumbag is a disgrace to Demon Cultivator.
"Uncle Master, it's almost time to be ugly. Why did you invite us to come to Ci'an County?"
"..."
Kou Shuang was stunned when he heard this. That's right. He invited his two nephews to come here. What on earth were they here to do?
"Uncle Master?"
"Don't worry, uncle, I suddenly can't remember."
Kou Shuang repeatedly pinched his handprints, his brows formed the character 'Chuan', and he thought hard: "Give me some time, I'll figure out what major events have happened recently... You two have darkened your halls, and there are evil spirits between your eyebrows, and you will be killed soon... … No, it’s not this, it’s something else.”
Wu Chengde's mouth twitched and he raised his hand to touch the knife. Ding Hai hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him. A cold knife was swinging in the air, almost hitting Kou Shuang's neck several times, but Wu Chengde narrowly moved him to the side.
"The secret realm appears, the evil dragon...oh, this has happened..."
"Today the devil is coming, the sky star is killing, there are black and white evils killing the venue...the venue...I remembered it!"
Kou Shuang slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "There is a senior Demon Cultivator outside Ci'an County who is hosting a trading conference. Demon Cultivator colleagues from three states have gathered together. You two guys are lucky. If you can find a good book, Soul Formation can be expected. , Uncle Master will rely on you to support him in his old age from now on."
"Trading conference?" x2
Wu Chengde and Ding Hai looked at each other, both filled with questions.
"Uncle Master, what is the origin of this trading conference?"
"This is not simple. Wu Zhou is a place where demons are forbidden. We respect Taoism and Buddha. Due to our livelihood, we Demon Cultivators have a gathering every year. Everyone communicates with each other to see what treasures can be snatched and what enemies can be killed. By the way, Let’s make some deals. This year, several seniors chose to locate in Ci’an County, and the Demon Cultivators in the three surrounding states got wind of it. I know you guys don’t know anything, so I specially informed you to come here.”
Kou Shuang laughed and said, "Not to mention, this trip was really not in vain. Just now that old man Wang came to the next door. When I saw the little wife with big breasts and round butt, I immediately screamed strangely. Guess what, that wife's man When I ran home and saw the disheveled old man Wang, he started talking like a dad."
"..."x2
The two brothers were not interested in this kind of gossip at all. They were all focused on the trading conference, regardless of whether it was true or false. They urged Kou Shuang to lead the way. It was already getting dark and it was time to leave if he didn't go.
┬┴┤)
At the corner, Lu Bei watched the three of them escape into the darkness, raised his hand and touched his chin, secretly thinking something interesting.
When he rushed to the small courtyard, he heard "Old man from the Wang family sending warmth." He did not rush to handle the case and get the person, but waited for a moment to see if any other accomplices showed up. Unexpectedly, he got an unexpected harvest.
A trade conference or something like that is very exciting as soon as I hear it.
As a Profound Moon Department Qingwei and an upright Dao Cultivator, it was reasonable and logical for him not to give any money after the transaction, but to backhand the Demon Cultivator to earn another bounty.
"Look at that old man's Innate Realm cultivation. He doesn't even have the Great Perfection. He calls the Demon Cultivator seniors as powerful as the Soul Formation Realm. Three of them are nine million experience points. If you round up, you can earn 100 million tonight."
With a lot of experience ahead of him, Lu Bei followed decisively and formulated a backup plan in his mind.
If the Demon Cultivator senior mentioned by Kou Shuang is far superior to the Soul Formation Realm, with his acting skills, if he pretends to be a passing Demon Cultivator, he can at least get away with it.
At that time, if he trades honestly, he may not make any profit, but he will definitely not lose money.
There is no loss left or right, this business can be done.
…
The moon hangs in the sky, and dark clouds come to block it.
Fifty miles outside the city of Ci'an County, the valley is empty and the deep forest is silent, and everything is peaceful.
Suddenly, the melodious sound of drumming sounded.
But in the vast darkness and thick fog, a team of golden-armored Martial Warriors rode horses and carried flags, cheering in front and behind, protecting a cloud chariot surrounded by black air. After briefly appearing, they passed through a hazy mist, and in an instant, Disappear.
Anyone with a keen eye will notice that both the mighty and strong Martial Warrior and the maid carrying a palace lantern have pale and lifeless faces, and their movements are as stiff as paper.
As for the cloud car hidden in the black air, although it was decorated with gorgeous patterns, it was actually boxy, narrow in front and wide in back, with no windows or sedan curtains, and it looked like a closed coffin.
A moment later, a zombie with red eyes and a mouth full of fangs stepped here. He raised his head and took a breath of moonlight spiritual energy. He laughed three times gloomily and disappeared into the water curtain.
After that, Demon Cultivators came on stage one after another, as if the gates of hell were wide open, with all kinds of costumes.
(End of chapter)
The water curtain was in a trance, and Kou Shuang fell out with a 'free fall' in the Pi Xian Sword Technique. He stamped his feet on the spot, tidied his clothes, smoothed his hair, and then strode into it.
"It's strange. Demon Cultivator also pays attention to the last name and legacy in the meeting. I think there are few people here who are more human than him."
Bang!
Zhu Qilan raised his hand and put on a white mask with a ghostly face, and his voice was as sharp as a ghost: "Give me an order, no one alive is allowed in or out!"
"Commander, what Li Keqing said is true. All the Demon Cultivators on the list have joined the battle. The Demon Cultivator Conference has begun and will last until the end of Yinshi Pingdan for three consecutive days."
Extreme Monarch Sect, Zhu Qilan.
As the name suggests, the man wears strong clothes and has big waves up and down.
The only exception is the team leader.
"Nine, Eleven, you two follow me into the battle disguised as Demon Cultivator, the rest of you stay still and guard the exits on all sides."
On the top of the mountain in the distance, there are cliffs and high cliffs.
The woman is about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, with eyebrows as sharp as sharp edges and temples as sharp as a knife. She has a stunning appearance, but she has not melted for thousands of years, making her so cold that no one dares to approach her.
Black clouds slowly drifted by, and a row of figures appeared one by one.
A figure flashed forward and knelt down on one knee: "We will set up a dragnet and block all entrances to ensure that nothing is lost. The Demon Cultivator will not be able to escape with its wings."
It wasn't until one old, two young, and three Demon Cultivators appeared that the style of painting became slightly more normal.
Ripples spread out on the ground, and Lu Bei emerged from the ground. He raised his hand and applied black eye shadow on his face, then walked in with his nostrils turned upward.
…
The average person has an Innate Realm level of cultivation, with an expressionless face and cold eyes. Not only do they have the same temperament, but their bodies and shapes are also very similar.