Cyber Daming

"It seems that you are determined to follow Zhang Qinglu through this muddy water?"

The reason for meeting Yang Long in the computer room where Akechi Haruhide hides the Huangliang host is naturally self-evident.

However, Chen Qisheng was not surprised. After all, they were both members of the Taoist Order of Longhu Mountain, and even he himself was unwilling to step away and let go. Naturally, Yang Long and others would not be willing to leave empty-handed.

"You can't say that. I don't know what other people are like, but in front of me, Yang Long, Zhang Qinglu is not qualified to issue orders."

Chen Qisheng could only smile coldly when he heard this: "Then what do you mean by showing up like this today?"

"Junior brother, don't worry. Although we are not brothers and sisters, we still have to be on a first-come, first-served basis. I will not snatch these hosts from you."

Yang Long paused and said with a smile: "Besides, my chance does not lie in these things."

After hearing what the other party said, Chen Qisheng not only did not feel relaxed at all, but instead frowned deeply.

"Senior Brother Yanglong, don't be ridiculous. Didn't you come to the Japanese area to compete for the 'Earth Immortal Seat'?"

"Before Zhang Qinglu convened that dream meeting, my goal was of course for the Earth Immortal. But after the meeting, I suddenly had an epiphany."

The Huangliang host that Yang Long was temporarily 'residing' in suddenly raised his arms and said with emotion: "Opportunity does not have to be a thing, it can also be a person."

"who?"

"you."

Yang Long smiled and said: "The opportunity for me to become an Earth Immortal lies with you, my junior brother."

"Senior brother, you've gone too far with this sharp edge."

Chen Qisheng said expressionlessly: "Junior brother, I am just an ordinary Daoliu Shanshui Lang, and I am even an unpopular old-school monk. How can He De be the opportunity for you to become an earthly immortal, senior brother?"

For some reason, after Yang Long appeared, Chen Qisheng found that the sound transmission link between himself and Zou Sijiu seemed to be cut off, and he could no longer hear the other party's voice.

"The reason why opportunity is called opportunity is that it is essentially an uncertain opportunity. Whether it succeeds or fails, that is my business. I just want to ask my junior brother, do you want to kill Zhang Qinglu?"

Chen Qisheng blurted out: "Don't you want to?"

"Then it seems we are like-minded."

Yang Long said: "Kill Zhang Qinglu, junior brother, you will get the seat of the Earth Immortal, and you will rise all the way up to the fourth position of Tao. From now on, no one in the sect will dare to look down on you."

"Senior brother, your auspicious words really won my heart."

Chen Qisheng seemed unmoved and asked: "But how come I only heard about my benefits and didn't see your opportunities, senior brother?"

"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. You come first and I come first. Isn't it a good thing for everyone to watch and help each other in the White Jade Capital?"

It turned out to be such an opportunity.

Chen Qisheng suddenly realized it, with a smile on his face.

But the next moment his expression suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "But what if I don't help you after I become an Earth Immortal?"

"Although we at Longhu Mountain don't mind fighting with the same sect, it would be another matter if we are suspected of deliberate murder."

Yang Long said calmly: "But I believe Yang Xuan that you are not the kind of person who would burn bridges by crossing rivers."

"Senior brother, you think too highly of me. One of the shortcomings of the old-school Taoism is that it is full of materialistic desires, and the bottom line of life is not very reliable."

Chen Qisheng smiled and said: "Why don't you become an immortal first, and then give me a hand? That way everyone can help each other."

"It seems that Yang Xuan has a deep misunderstanding of me."

Yang Long sighed with emotion, but the topic suddenly changed: "If you and I are in different places, why should I come to talk to you about opportunities? Yang Xuan, you should know that your opportunity this time is not these humanoid hosts, nor is it White Jade The authority of the capital, but like me, lies in the person, the one who practices martial arts alone!"

Chen Qisheng was silent for a moment, "So what?"

"Zhang Qinglu is the one who ruined your chances. Of course, he is also the one who ruined my chances. If you and I don't join hands, I'm afraid we will only be able to take advantage of him in the end!"

Chen Qisheng's heart suddenly sank, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

"Then he is looking for death."

"In that case, let's see you later."

The words with a satisfied smile fell to the ground, and the humanoid host that Yang Long was 'residing' instantly succumbed and fell to his knees with a thud. The word 'Zou' appeared again in his blank eyes.

"Then the grandson is gone?"

A slight voice sounded next to Chen Qisheng's ears.

"Can you hear it?" Chen Qisheng looked surprised.

"Of course. Who am I, Mr. Zou? You want to keep me out with this isolation formation? You're kidding."

Zou Sijiu asked doubtfully: "I heard it all, but I didn't understand much. Do you Daoxu like to play tricks when you chat?"

"When you tell fortunes in the yin and yang order, don't you like to tell riddles?"

"How can it be the same? We have a sense of ritual! We have to speak plain language, how can we lie? How can we make others grateful to God for mercy and change their minds?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Chen Qisheng's thumb hidden in his sleeve rubbed the edge of the flying sword, "Hurry up and strip away the authority. I'm afraid there will be trouble on Lao Li's side."

"knew."

"I understand, let's arrange for the transfer of various computer rooms."

Under the eaves of the street, Dongtong disconnected the call in his ear. There was no emotion on his face that was ordinary and even ugly.

She took a deep breath and stretched one foot out from the eaves. The moment the soles of his feet landed on the ground and his body was about to move forward, a dazzling white light suddenly filled the entire alleyway.

Boom.

There was a deafening thunder in the night sky where black clouds gathered.

A raindrop roared down and hit the upper part of Dongtong's shoes.

She raised her head and glanced at the thickening rain above her head, pulled up her collar, and stepped out of the eaves without hesitation.

The hurried footsteps of Huangshi Dongtong didn't notice that in a corner behind her, there was a pair of green eyes staring closely at her.

The winter boy in the deserted world turned left at the end of the alley, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a beautiful scenery was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

This is a long street only for pedestrians. It is already the end of midnight, but it is also the busiest time here.

Just like the name of this street, the night is still long.

Weiyang Street is the most famous red light district in Osaka City. As the main place for city residents to vent their desires, Xuanwei Si Yamen is well aware of the principle of "nine blocks and one sparse", and has not dealt harshly with this place, but only stipulated the business hours. After midnight.

Therefore, many black market vendors who had escaped the disaster gathered here, making Weiyang Street more prosperous.

Signboards wrapped with bright light strips, Ming-made lanterns with blinding red light, and carp streamers blowing out the light and shadow of fireworks.

Xuanwei Si Yamen's extrajudicial mercy did not make the merchants on this street restrain themselves, and their methods of soliciting business became more and more brutal.

The half-naked flying Buddha girl, who can be seen but cannot be touched, floats above the heads of passers-by, with the name of the brothel to which she belongs engraved on her bare chest.

White Snake, Nine-tailed Fox, Wutong Shen, Wu Nv, Man in Feather Clothes

Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Japanese area, all the fairies and ghosts with lustful connotations in culture are projected on this street.

Pedestrians holding umbrellas walked among them, their faces reflected in the messy light and shadow were extremely strange, as if they were monsters in human skin.

It's the right time for a hundred ghosts to walk at night.

The winter boy in the deserted world immersed himself in walking through the crowded crowd, his figure bumped through floating slogans, and all kinds of laughter, curses, bargaining sounds, footsteps, electricity, wind, and rain all came to his ears.

[As long as you come, you don’t need to move. Don't worry about being powerless. In addition to the physical body, we also have dreams. 】

After the implementation of the New Deal, the number of young adults in the Japanese District dropped sharply, and the main customer groups of the red light district also changed accordingly.

Elderly patrons have become the main consumer group in this industry.

[20% off on life extension surgery today, including Siam facial features, Bagan facial organs, and imperial prosthetics]

Life extension is also a hot black market business in Japan today. Whether it is transformation or transplantation, the demand is unprecedentedly strong.

[The desires of the mouth and stomach are the same as the bliss, and the long night is still worth cooking]

[Go to work in the empire and enjoy life at its peak]

Even the advertisements for the Xuanwei Si Yamen to promote the export of labor services were mixed in.

The winter boy in the deserted world was indifferent to everything around him and focused on moving forward.

The bright shop windows on the street reflected her elongated figure. After she passed by for a moment, a pair of blue eyes also drifted past.

The owner of the eyes is nearly six feet tall and is wrapped in a black cloak, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.

Suddenly, the cloaked man stopped.

There was a crossroads in front of him. Among the dense crowds of people coming and going, he could no longer tell which one was the winter boy in the deserted world.

Target lost!

The sudden change seemed to be beyond the cloaked man's cognition, and he was stunned in place.

The weird dress and weird behavior immediately attracted the eyes of the surrounding people.

A moment later, perhaps after receiving new instructions, the cloaked man pushed his way into the crowd, moving wildly and charging wildly, causing a chorus of curses.

After only a few feet of distance, the cloaked man suddenly stopped again.

An ordinary face stood in front of him, and it turned out to be Dongtong from the Desolate World!

"Are you looking for me?"

Following the words, a slender fist landed lightly on his heart.

Boom.

With a heart-wrenching sound, the clothes on the cloaked man were lifted up by the strong wind and dragged backwards, as if a pair of huge bat wings were unfolding.

Huangshi Dongtong slowly pulled out her fist that had been soaked in flesh, and white bionic blood slowly dripped down the edge of her fist.

Plop.

The heart was reduced to an empty figure and he knelt on the ground. The skin covering his face was torn off, and the bright yellow talisman hidden under it was exposed in the blood.

"It turns out to be a yellow scarf warrior."

It was only at this moment that the surrounding crowd finally noticed the sudden bloody killing here.

Screams of terror broke out one after another, and the commotion spread unstoppably.

The crowded crowd took the deserted winter boy as the center point and fled in panic in all directions.

Just like a beach after the tide recedes, the wet ground is covered only by the garbage left by the crowd.

There are also nine figures standing still.

They vary in height, short, fat, and thin, but they all wear uniform Taoist robes. However, if you observe carefully, you can still see the subtle differences in the patterns on the body of the robe.

"You didn't run away. Are you prepared to be captured without mercy, or do you think you can compete with us on your own?"

The speaker is located due north, with a handsome face under the sapphire crown.

Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Qinglu.

Dongtong raised his eyes and looked around: "I didn't expect that Longhu Mountain Daoxu, who always fights alone, would one day join forces."

"If you like to show off your power of words, Master Dao, I can refine you into a yellow turban warrior who will never tire of it and chant the Dao Zang of the Hanhai repeatedly."

Zhang Qinglu clasped his hands behind his back, his brows full of indifference and pride.

"What you want is the Huangliang host that carries Gao Tianyuan, not me."

The Dongtong of Huangshi was extremely calm: "Give me a way to survive, and I can hand over all the Huangliang hosts in my hand to you."

"It's good to be aware of current affairs."

Zhang Qinglu was very satisfied with Dongtong's surrender: "But you just killed one of my yellow scarf warriors."

"I can give you this arm as compensation."

"How much is the arm of Emperor Nong Xuchun worth?"

Zhang Qinglu sneered: "Of course I can spare your life, but you have to tell me where Akechi Qingxiu is hiding now."

"I have no idea."

Huangshi Dongtong answered without hesitation, "Do you think she would let a pawn like me know her hiding place?"

"Huang Shilie's true right-hand man is also a pawn?"

"He no longer has the Huangshi family in his eyes."

Huangshi Dongtong bit his lip and said sadly: "He has gone crazy."

"The gene that cannot give up desire is destined to become nothing but waste. This is true for Wu Xu, and it is also true for you Nong Xu. Only by being too supreme and forgetting one's feelings can one achieve eternal life."

Zhang Qinglu's Taoist robes fluttered and slowly floated up, with green light in his eyes like fire.

"Let go of the defensive barriers you built outside your 'own field' and let me look through your memories. If you don't have what I want, I can let you go."

Huangshi Dongtong closed his mouth tightly, with a struggling expression on his face.

Boom!

At this moment, thunder suddenly exploded in the black clouds.

All the Longhu Mountain disciples seemed to be aware of the sequence, and all turned their heads to look due east.

In the fleeting light, they all clearly saw a domineering face.

In an instant, the sound of flying swords spitting out flames, the buzzing sound of carved talismans and seals, and the clicking sound of Taoist machinery were heard one after another.

In the midst of the noise, Longhu Mountain Road No. Yanggu suddenly felt the wind blowing behind his head. He turned his head in astonishment, and his vision was completely filled with the falling snowy cold light.

"How could he be so fast?"

Phew!

The Xiuchundao stabbed directly between his eyebrows, and the tip of the knife with great force penetrated from behind the skull.

With a slight twist of the wrist holding the knife, the pierced head was instantly torn in half. Yang Gu's body fell to the ground with a plop, and the arc of electricity that exploded jumped and spread in the water on the ground, which was really beautiful.

[Get 50 mastery points]

This Dao Xu didn't even have time to escape, and was killed directly!

"Zhang Qinglu."

Li Jun spoke with a smile on his face, his eyes falling on the Taoist floating off the ground, "We meet again."

Kill first, say hello later.

It’s so damn fastidious to practice martial arts alone!

Zhang Qinglu's face turned livid and he gritted his teeth: "Yan Jun, you are seeking death on your own."

"There are quite a lot of people."

Li Jun looked around and patted his chest pretendingly, "But fortunately, I brought a lot of people with me this time."

As the words fell, the sound of footsteps one after another came from far to near, like thunder.

A large group of powerful Jin Yiwei appeared on the street and surrounded the group of Longhu Mountain Daoxu.