Xiuxian is like this

Hao Mingming's eyes shrank suddenly, and his attitude became more respectful. The remaining seven No. 80 disciples also stood up obediently, and silently cast their reverent gazes at their head.

Head wise! xN

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and pick out the villain, don't keep your lord waiting."

Chapter 158 The Night of the Devil's Appearance, The Sky Star Kills

High in the sky, under the cover of night, the giant golden eagle headed straight for Ci'an County, Donghe County.

The fugitive Cao Chenghua was captured, and the two demon cultivators Wu Chengde and Ding Hai who fled to Ningzhou were left on the task list, and they were also at the innate realm.

According to common sense, both of these two are predestined people on the most wanted list, they should be brought to justice by Huangjizong, and the Xuanyin Division will chase and intercept them, and they are dogs and mice meddling in their own business.

But then again, rats came into the granary, cats squatted on the roof with their hands in the sun, turned into cakes in summer, and turned into lumps in winter, when they were in a good mood, they barked twice, and when they were in a bad mood, they pretended nothing happened, and the dogs followed suit , the unlucky one can only be the owner.

So the dog may take the mouse for fun, but it is not necessarily a bad thing, and it should be encouraged.

Besides, it's not the end of the year, and it's time to make a big impact on the performance.

"Xuanyin Division will work hard at the end of the year, but Huangjizong is doing badly there collectively. Is it because this year's performance is not worrying, or is it to fight for a big one, and only think about how to fight the Iron Sword League?"

The giant eagle landed in Ci'an County and took on the appearance of Lu Bei himself. He secretly moved towards the target location, muttering a few words from time to time.

The failure of Wutongmen fishing law enforcement is still brooding.

"The plan is perfect, but the timing is wrong. The monks in Ningzhou are too stubborn. If you change to Yuezhou, which has a strong folk style, it will definitely succeed."

Lu Bei chattered endlessly, blaming Hao Zhiming for being too mature. At the same time, he wondered if he had caught too many poles recently, and was infected with the air force attribute by the fisherman, so the fishing law enforcement failed, and none were caught.

……

At the end of the alley, a small courtyard of a deep house.

An oil lamp was lit, and the light was dim, reflecting the two flickering faces beside the table.

Wu Chengde.

Ding Hai.

A plate of peanuts, three big wine bowls, the two toasted and drank, the conversation was intermittent, as if they had something on their minds.

"We will meet when we make an appointment, and now when we are close to Chou, the rooster is about to crow."

Wu Chengde looked at the empty bowl beside him, frowned and said, "What do you mean by Master, let the two of us rush to Ci'an County as soon as possible, and say that there is a great event, but we came, but he didn't move."

"Maybe there is some delay. Uncle Shi, you know that his brain is not working properly due to practice. Let alone an hour late, it is not surprising that he is a day late." Ding Hai said indifferently.

"It's only you who believe in practicing kung fu, but I think it's clearly pretending to be crazy."

Wu Chengde smiled disdainfully: "If you are really stupid, why would you think about taking advantage of others all day instead of stuffing the baby in my arms?"

"Because the uncle is just stupid, not crazy."

Ding Hai held the bowl to persuade him to drink, and continued: "Brother, you are too. After all, he is also our uncle. Master left early, and he has a bad mind. Why do you have to be weird to him all day long? Learn from me and treat him as an ignorant person." Kid, stop being angry immediately."

"Then he was beaten to death by me."

Wu Chengde snorted angrily: "You and I have been entrenched in Donghe County for too long, in case the night is long and the dream is too much, and the master and uncle don't show up when they are ugly, change the place immediately."

"Senior brother, don't panic, this is Ningzhou, and even the Baodan Realm can establish a sect. You and I have innate cultivation bases, so you can come and leave whenever you want."

"Junior Brother, don't have such thoughts, it's better to be cautious in everything."

Speaking of this, Wu Chengde put down the wine bowl, and suddenly looked at the courtyard wall outside the window, his gaze was like a torch, and his cold voice condensed into silk, turning into a ray of cold light and rushing away.

"Who, sneaky, stand up and lead to death!"

After the voice fell, a head poked out from the wall, quickly climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, and then came into the house through the window.

The visitor had messy gray hair, a goatee beard that was half long and the other short, and the gray robe that was wrapped around him was full of greasy stains.

"Uncle, you've come."

Ding Hai stood up and said speechlessly: "What were you doing squatting outside just now, my nephew, it's not good to listen to the corner."

Kou Shuang shook his head straight after hearing the words: "Don't say it, it's my bad luck to blame my uncle. I forgot the agreed password. I searched for a long time in the county town and turned over several walls. Finally, I found this place."

Afterwards, some hostesses from the Li family were short-changed, and the old man from the Wang family sent warmth, and each of the short stories was lifelike. Ding Hai shook his head again and again, and Wu Chengde's head was full of black lines.

Such a scum is simply a disgrace to the demon cultivator.

"Uncle, it's time to be ugly, you invited me two to Ci'an County, what's the matter?"

"..."

Kou Shuang was taken aback when he heard the words, that's right, he asked the two nephews to come here, what exactly are they here for?

"Uncle Master?"

"Don't worry, uncle, I suddenly can't remember."

Kou Shuang pinched his fingerprints, his brows formed the word 'Chuan', and he thought hard, "Give me some time, I'll figure out what's going on recently... You two have dark seals and evil spirits between your brows, and you will be killed soon... …No, it’s not that, it’s another thing.”

The corner of Wu Chengde's mouth twitched, he raised his hand to touch the knife, Ding Hai hurried forward to persuade him.A cold knife swayed wildly in the air, almost hitting Kou Shuang's neck several times, but Wu Chengde narrowly moved them to the side.

"The secret realm is here, the evil dragon... oh, this happened..."

"Today, the devil is coming, the star is the main killer, and there is a venue for the slaughter of black and white double murderers...the venue...I remember it!"

Kou Shuang slapped his forehead, smiled and said: "There is a senior demon cultivator outside Ci'an County presiding over a trade meeting, and gathered fellow demon cultivators from the three states. You two are lucky. If you can miss a good exercise, you will be able to transform into a god." , Uncle Master will rely on you to take care of him in the future."

"Trading Conference?" x2

Wu Chengde and Ding Hai looked at each other with question marks all over their heads.

"Uncle, what is the origin of this trading conference...?"

"It's not easy. Wuzhou is a place where demons are banned, respecting Taoism and respecting Buddha. Our demon cultivators are forced to make a living. There will be a gathering every year. Everyone communicates with each other to see what treasures to grab and what enemies to kill. By the way Let’s make some deals. This year, several seniors chose Ci’an County as their location, and the demon cultivators in the surrounding three prefectures have heard the news. I know you two guys don’t know anything, so I specially notified you to come here.”

Kou Shuang laughed happily: "Don't say it, this trip was really not in vain. Just now, the old man Wang walked through the door next door. I saw the little daughter-in-law with big breasts and round buttocks, and I immediately screamed strangely. Guess what, the man of that daughter-in-law When I ran home and saw the disheveled old man Wang, I said I was a father."

"..." x2

The two brothers and sisters were not interested in this kind of gossip at all, and their minds were all on the trading conference, regardless of whether it was true or not, they urged Kou Shuang to lead the way quickly, it was already early, and it was time to end if they didn't go.

At the corner of the wall, Lu Bei watched the three escape into the darkness, raised his hand and touched his chin, secretly thinking that it was interesting.

When he rushed to the small courtyard, he heard 'the old man from the Wang family sends warmth'. He was not in a hurry to handle the case and get someone, but waited for a while to see if other accomplices showed up. He did not expect to find unexpected gains.

It's very interesting to hear about the trade conference or something.

As a Qingwei of the Xuanyin Division, as an orthodox monk, he would not pay any money after the transaction, but backhandedly withhold the magic cultivator to earn a bounty, which is reasonable and logical.

"Look at the old man's innate cultivation level, he doesn't even have the Great Perfection. The senior demon cultivator he talks about is in the heavenly transformation god state. Three words are 900 million experience points. If you round it up, you can earn [-] million yuan tonight."

With a lot of experience ahead, Lu Bei decisively kept up, drawing up a backup plan in his mind.

If Kou Shuang's senior demon cultivator's cultivation is far beyond the realm of transforming gods, with his acting skills, he can pretend to be a passing demon cultivator, not to mention that it is fake, at least he can get away with it.

At that time, if he does the transaction honestly, he may not make a profit, but he will definitely not lose money either.

There is no loss left or right, this business can be done.

……

The moon hangs in the sky, and black clouds come to block it.

Fifty miles away from Ci'an County, the valley is empty and the deep forest is silent, everything is peaceful.

Suddenly, the sound of melodious drum music sounded.

But in the dark and dense fog, a group of gold-armored warriors rode horses and carried flags, shouting in front and embracing behind them, guarding a cloud chariot surrounded by black air, appeared for a short time, passed through a cloud of mist, and disappeared in an instant not see.

Those with sharp eyes will find that no matter the mighty and strong warriors, or the maidservants carrying palace lanterns, all of them are pale and lifeless, and their movements are as stiff as paper.

And the cloud car hidden in the black air, although decorated with gorgeous patterns, is actually boxy, narrow at the front and wide at the back, with neither windows nor car curtains, just like a closed coffin.

A moment later, a zombie with red eyes and fangs stepped here, raised his head and inhaled the moonlight aura, laughed three times, and his figure sank into the water curtain.

After that, one after another, demon cultivators entered the arena, as if the door of hell was wide open, with all kinds of appearances.

It wasn't until one old, two young, and three demon cultivators appeared that the style of painting turned slightly towards normal people.

Bang!

The water curtain was in a trance, and Kou Shuang fell out with a "free fall" in the fart oblique sword technique. He stamped his feet on the spot, cleaned his clothes, and stroked his hair before striding into it.

"It's strange, the magic cultivator still pays attention to the appearance of the deceased during the meeting. I thought that there are few people here who are more human-like than him."

Ripples spread out on the ground, Lu Bei escaped from the ground, raised his hand to wipe his face, added a black eyeshadow makeup, and walked in with his nostrils facing the sky.

……

On the top of the mountain in the distance, on the high place of the cliff.

Black clouds slowly drifted past, and a row of figures appeared one by one.

The average innate cultivation level of each person, with an expressionless face and indifferent eyes, not only has the same temperament, but also has an extremely similar body shape.

Only the leader is an exception.

The woman is about 27 or [-] years old, her eyebrows are like sharp edges, her temples are like knives, her face is extremely beautiful, but it will not melt for thousands of years, so cold that people dare not approach.

Huang Jizong, Zhu Qilan.

As the name suggests, the man is dressed in a strong waist, and there are big waves up and down.

"Commander, Li Keqing's words are true. All the demon cultivators on the list have entered the battle. The magic cultivator conference will open until the end of Yinshi Pingdan for three consecutive days."

A figure flashed and knelt in front of one knee: "I'll set up a net and block the entrances, so nothing will go wrong, and the demon cultivator can't escape."

"Nine, eleven, you two will follow me into the battle disguised as a demon cultivator, and the rest of you will stand still and guard the exits on all sides."

Zhu Qilan raised his hand and put on a white grimace mask, his voice was like a ghost, shrill and shrill: "Give me an order, everyone who lives is allowed to enter and not allowed to exit!"

Chapter 159 The Great Buddha's Subduing Demon Map

Behind the water curtain, the scenery suddenly becomes clear.

A stone-paved road is laid out in a straight line. From a distance, you can see red lanterns hanging high, and shops are lined up on the left and right. There are strange figures and monsters everywhere.

"You, I'm talking about you, the one with the upturned nostril."

At the entrance, two demon cultivators wearing grimace masks stopped Lu Bei. Seeing that Lu Bei and him were both in the Baodan realm, their tone was very arrogant: "Which cultivator are you? Where are the senior brothers and masters? post token?"

"Laughing to death, you two dare to ask me for an invitation!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it. My master is the famous old monster of Longquan. Make way for the acquaintance point, otherwise I will roar, and thousands of senior brothers will stand up. One person, one pissing can kill you all." Feed it alive to the innate realm."

"..." x2

Seeing Lu Bei's arrogance and domineering, the hardness of the two gatekeepers softened instantly. One of them waved his hand, no longer attached to the token, and let Lu Bei go in.

Lu Bei: ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Hmph, count you acquaintances."

After finishing speaking, he took steps that his relatives did not recognize, swaying every step, and walked towards the market not far away.

"Brother, who was that person just now? Who is the Longquan old monster? Is he famous?"

"Junior brother, you don't even know about Longquan old monster, how dare you call yourself a rising star of demon cultivators?"

"Brother, hurry up."

"Some time ago, the senior demon cultivator who was blocked by the Emperor Sect in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave and died was the old monster Longquan."

"What, his master is dead, how dare he be so arrogant?"

"You didn't know it just now."

"Ah this..."

"I didn't ask for his post. It's not that he is pitiful, but the second disciple of the old monster of Longquan is in the market. I heard that this old boy is killing the juniors in the sect everywhere in order to occupy the name of the master. I let him go." Go in, what do you think will happen later?"

"Senior brother, what a great way to borrow a knife to kill people, it's wonderful!"

"Hey hey..." x2

The two were laughing with their shoulders crossed, a gust of cold air hit their faces, freezing to the bone marrow and chilling their hearts, making them shiver in shock.

In the eyes, one woman and two men, three monks with grimace masks approached slowly, stepped out, and instantly passed them.

Jingle!