The Supreme Being

Duanmu Bei looked around and cautiously said, "Let's talk after we go in."

Offending both black and white and the beggar gang that is neither good nor evil, the Poison-Handed Demon Lord can be called a street rat. If Duanmu Bei had not been suspicious of his purpose, he would have deceived people directly and then betrayed the information to show his favor to the powerful. Even so, he He also didn't want too many people to see Meng Qi, lest the sheep wouldn't be eaten and he would get into trouble.

Meng Qi clasped his hands behind his back and wore a light robe as he walked along, looking at the flowers from time to time and admiring the blooming flowers in spring, looking calm and leisurely.

Ten feet into the small building, he suddenly had a strange feeling. It seemed that there was some danger receding around him, like ebbing water. When he walked into the small building, the area was flooded again like a flood, and from the beginning to the end , as if there were countless pairs of eyes looking at me, with a moist feeling immersed in the sea of ​​vitality, close to the body, and swaying out of reach.

In response to this, Meng Qi, who had been secretly holding the reincarnation talisman, breathed a sigh of relief. The formation of Tieyilou did have the ability to distinguish between disguise and concealment, but it was still unable to handle the heaven-defying transformation technique of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique. The core of the formation is to kill all creatures that are not led in to isolate it.

With a smile on his lips, Meng Qi quietly stepped forward and entered a room on the first floor of the Zhuzi Building.

"Hey, now and then, can you condense the Dharma Body to fight against the good and the evil?" Duanmu Bei turned to sneer as the door closed.

After closing the door, the room became extremely quiet, with no sound coming in and no slightest breeze, as if it was isolated from the world. After identifying the formation, Duanmu Bei became more familiar with Meng Qi's attitude and seemed to have put down his doubts.

In terms of seniority, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord is almost the same as Duanmu Bei, but in terms of reputation and strength in the world at that time, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord has always been stronger and more eye-catching. He is regarded as a powerful and promising figure in the right path. From his nickname You can get a glimpse of the word "Demon Lord" in it. There is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname!

However, after so many years, the real Poison-Handed Demon Lord stopped in the third heaven and died in the Valley of Worry. Duanmu Bei struggled to cross the first level of the ladder six years ago and became the master of the "Jiangdong Tower" of the Iron Yi Tower. Now he is even more powerful. It is to ascend to the fifth heaven, enough to be proud of one side.

All of this is attributed to the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord himself being too arrogant and cruel, partly due to the influence of his magic power and partly due to his character. About twenty years ago, in order to reach the first level of the ladder, he massacred a city in the southwest of Shanxi and let the sect The aristocratic family was furious and sent out powerful men to seek recourse. However, relying on his strength and potential, he took refuge in the Mie Tian Clan and wanted to avoid the limelight. However, for a certain treasure, he turned ruthless and cheated the Mie Tian Clan, the Luo Jiao and the Beggar Clan. After joining forces with the team, he has been extinct from the world since then. Not only did he not get the treasure, but he was chased until he had no way to the sky and no way to the earth. After being seriously injured, he escaped into Bomi.

Meng Qi had long known these past events from the information on the Six Doors. After hearing Duanmu Bei's words, he was not angry. He slowly brushed the surface of the chair and sat down slowly:

"Due to the Mie Tianmen's collusion between the magicians and the demon clan some time ago, everyone was shouting and beating them, so they had already retreated into hiding. How could they dare to show their faces? Under their influence, Luo Jiao, Su Nu Dao, Life and Death Wuchang Sect, etc. also restrained themselves a lot. , and the pursuit of Zhengdao and the Beggar Clan has long lost the 'enthusiasm' it once was. As long as they don't take the initiative to expose it and rely on their colleagues to act in secret, who will keep an eye on me? "

Which evil spirit from the left path has not been chased by the right path, but they are not so powerful, and they all have secret ways of doing things!

Moreover, what happened back then was nearly twenty years ago. Children have become the main force in the world, and young talents have become the mainstay. Except for those who are related, who will remember it firmly?

Duanmu Bei sat at the top, squinting at the Poison-Hand Demon Lord. Logically speaking, given Bomi's harsh environment and monotonous resources, he should have made slow progress in cultivation after being seriously injured when he escaped, and would have been unable to cross the first floor. The ladder to heaven, as seen now, has a restrained atmosphere, deep and dark, it is difficult to accurately see the depth, and people dare not underestimate it.

"This is all temporary. Even if everyone in the Mietian Sect screams for beatings, the Luo Jiao will recover sooner or later. As long as you are slightly exposed, good and evil will come together, and it will never end well! Can you guarantee that the fellow Taoist you come into contact with will not be a Sanren or a god? "Use it?" Duanmu Bei snorted coldly.

The lay people and divine envoys of the Luo religion often have different identities and are mixed in the heretical ways, making it difficult to distinguish them.

Meng Qi remained calm and smiled and said: "The secret has changed. It won't be long before we can't hide. I can't just sit back and wait for death. I can only seize this period of time and make a breakthrough. I may not be able to tell them about it then." and."

Make peace? Duanmu Bei took a heavy breath, and the Poison-Hand Demon Lord gently stroked the arm of the chair. He was not at all panicked like a bereaved dog. His words were unhurried and his attitude was calm, showing his strong confidence.

What level has his strength reached?

How dare you say that you can make peace with Luo Jiao after making another breakthrough?

"Brother Poisonous Hand is so confident, it seems he has achieved something." Duanmu Bei was going to make a false statement, but when he saw Meng Qi sitting leisurely, smiling and saying nothing, he did not answer at all, so he could only change the topic, "I don't know why you came to me. thing?"

Meng Qi tapped the handrail with the five fingers of his right hand and said with a smile: "Firstly, I have been away from the world for a long time, and I don't know the young people who are trending now. I have to find opportunities to familiarize myself with faces to avoid finding new opportunities. Secondly, I heard about your business 'It's great, I want to buy something from you."

In the twenty-first generation, the Poison-Hand Demon King was still in his fifties and sixties when he hid in Bomi, so he could call the new powerful demons juniors.

"What thing?" Because he was an acquaintance and a very vicious demon, Duanmu Bei asked directly without covering up.

Meng Qi raised his hand and touched his frosty white temples: "A woman in the outdoor scene has abundant yin energy and possesses the art of turning yin to benefit yang."

"Are you crazy? Is this easy to do?" Duanmu Bei lost his voice. The Poison-Hand Demon Lord is still as arrogant as before, and he doesn't know the heights of the world!

There are only a few dozen exteriors from each major force, and none of them are willing to lose them easily. If it weren't for chance, even if they could get it, they wouldn't be able to escape the pursuit of the Soul Lantern and other follow-ups. Are they going to die?

As for the casual cultivators who can be used on location, they are all experienced people who are good at saving lives. It is possible to kill them, but it is quite difficult to catch them!

"Haha, I need a secret method to make a breakthrough." Meng Qi's smile did not change, "If the location is not good, at least half a step is required, and it must be a virgin with the ability to turn Yin to Yang."

The latter requirement is almost the "business scope" of Su Nu Dao!

"Half step of the exterior scene, turning from yin to yang..." Duanmu Bei restrained his previous gaffe and pondered.

After a while, he finally spoke: "A woman like this is worth a fortune, what can you give her in exchange for her?"

My concubine has just begun to master the art of bewitching, and this guy, Poisonous Hand, actually wants to take a half-step to an outdoor scene. This is not easy to cultivate!

Meng Qi touched his chin with a slight stubble and said with a half-smile, "It depends on what the other party wants."

If it is a direct quotation, then it will be a normal transaction process. After the transaction is completed, there will be no more involvement and no way to pursue it.

Hearing this, Duanmu Bei stared at Meng Qi's eyes with sharp eyes, while Meng Qi's eyes did not retreat even half a step, restrained and deep, without any fluctuation.

"What if you don't have what the other person wants?" He retracted his gaze and spoke in a deep voice.

Meng Qi still had the same expression: "I will exchange and obtain them without any trouble. If they have any inconvenience, I can also handle it for them."

After stating the key points behind, he patted his clothes, stood up slowly, and made a farewell gesture.

Duanmu Bei frowned: "I will tell you."

From the moment we met until now, Poisonous Hand has become quite a master!

After sending Meng Qi away, he turned around and went upstairs, entering another secret room. There was a middle-aged man sitting inside, wearing a black robe, with a faint breath and a cold air.

"Who was that just now?" When Meng Qi appeared outside Jiangdong Tower, the man in black robe was discussing with Duanmu Bei, so he asked this question.

He is Shen Yue, the law enforcement elder of the Left Dao "Photography Sect". He has been on location for less than ten years, and today he came to do business secretly.

"Zhaoying Sect" is not a big sect, but its power is not bad, and it is not known which party it has secretly surrendered to, so Duanmu Bei did not take it lightly and casually said: "The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord."

"The Poison Hand Demon Lord?" The cold Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered who it was, "Isn't this old monster hiding in Bomi? He came in broad daylight, isn't he afraid of being chased?"

When he was born, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord had a reputation in the world. When he was still struggling, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord reached the peak of his fame and escaped into Bomi. To him, there was no doubt that he was an old monster.

Duanmu Bei briefly explained a few words without revealing Meng Qi's intention.

Shen Yue stood up, walked to the window, looked at the place where Meng Qi had just appeared, and said with emotion: "In the past, the Poisonous Hand Demon King was so extraordinary. He was known as the promising land and black list, and became a giant, but he quickly hid in the broadcast. In twenty years, I am afraid that everything will be ruined and it will be difficult to make breakthroughs, which will be in sharp contrast to you, Mr. Duanmu. "

At that time, one of them was considered to be a promising star on the local and black charts, and he was a giant of the future, and the other was just an ordinary location. Now the situation is reversed, which makes him sigh.

Duanmu Bei frowned, but did not say how he felt about the Poison Hand Demon Lord: it was unpredictable!

Shen Yue didn't notice anything unusual about him, and smiled to himself: "Master Duanmu, did the 'Soul-Chasing Demon Lord' come to Jiangdong some time ago?"

"Yes." Duanmu Bei nodded.

"Haha, they both have the title of Demon Lord, and they are enemies. They are often separated from each other. Now one has wasted twenty years in vain, and the other has suffered a disaster, but was taken over by some unknown force, and still passed the first level of the ladder. My strength has greatly increased. If I meet again in Jiangdong, I don’t know what kind of fun I can have. "Shen Yue has the common temperament of those in the devil's path who harm others and do not benefit themselves.

Hearing this, Duanmu Bei's heart moved, and then he changed the topic to the transaction.

After the transaction was completed, Shen Yue secretly left the noble building, changed directions one after another, and carefully escaped from Yingcheng.

As he was flying quietly, he suddenly had a bad feeling, as if he was being followed!

He used the escape method again, took the shadow into the shadow, drove hundreds of miles away, and emerged from the shadow somewhere.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes tightened and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Not far in front stood an elegant middle-aged man in a slow-sleeved green robe. He had profound facial features and frosty white temples, showing the meaning of vicissitudes of life. He was looking up at the sunset with his hands behind his back.

He can still keep up like this!

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. Do you think so, little friend?" He didn't turn his head, still looking at the sky.

Shen Yue's expression darkened as he recognized this person: "The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord!"

He only felt that the other person's voice was deep and magnetic, and there was an indescribable strange charm in his conversation and laughter.

Meng Qi slowly turned his head and said with a half-smile:

"I haven't been around the world for many years, and I see many unfamiliar faces. I saw my little friend passing by, so I came here to get to know him."