Chapter 159 The night of the devil's arrival, the main killer of the sky star

  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 remaining two demon cultivators Wu Chengde and Ding Hai who fled to Ningzhou on the task list were also innate realm cultivation bases.

  According to common sense, these two people are both predestined people on the most wanted list, they should be arrested by Huangjizong, and Xuanyin Division chased and intercepted them.

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, so it’s time to make a big impact on the performance.

   "Xuanyin Division is working 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 just 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.

   Wutongmen failed in fishing law enforcement, and still brooding about it.

   "The plan is perfect, but the timing is wrong. The monks in Ningzhou are too stubborn. It will definitely be successful in Yuezhou, which has a strong folk style."

   Lu Bei chattered endlessly, blaming Hao Zhiming for being too mature, and at the same time wondering whether he had touched too many poles recently, and was infected with the Air Force attribute by the fisherman, so the fishing law enforcement failed, and none of them were caught.

  …

  At the end of the alley, in 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 large wine bowls, the two toasted to drink, the conversation was intermittent, as if they had something on their minds.

   "We will meet each other 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, saying that there is a good thing coming, 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 practice, 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 has long dreams and the uncle doesn't show up when he is ugly, he should change his place immediately."

   "Brother, don't panic, this is Ningzhou, Baodan Realm can establish a sect, you and I have innate cultivation bases, so you can come and go as 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 icy voice condensed into silk, turning into a ray of cold light and approaching him.

   "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 with one side long and the other short, and the gray robe wrapped around him was mostly greasy and stained.

   "Master, 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 bosses from the Li family were short-changed, and the old man from the Wang family gave him warmth. The little stories were so vivid that Ding Hai shook his head again and again, and Wu Chengde's head was full of black lines.

  Such a scum, it is a shame for the demon cultivator.

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

   "..."

   Kou Shuang was taken aback when he heard the words, yes, he asked two nephews to come here, what exactly is he here for?

   "Uncle Master?"

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

Kou Shuang pinched his fingerprints, his brows condensed into 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 there's a ghost between your brows, and you're going to be murdered soon... No , not this, but another thing."

  The corners of Wu Chengde's mouth twitched, and 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 now in the world, evil dragon... oh, this happened..."

   "Today, the devil is coming, the star is the main killer, and there is a black and white dual slaughter venue... the venue... I remembered!"

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 trade conference...?"

"It's not easy. Wuzhou is a place where demons are forbidden, 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 that 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 **** 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 have no interest in this kind of gossip. They are all focused on the trading meeting, regardless of whether it is true or not, and urge Kou Shuang to lead the way quickly.

  ┬┴┤)

  By the corner, Lu Bei watched the three escape into the darkness, and raised his hand to touch his chin, secretly thinking that it was interesting.

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

  Trading conference or something, it sounds very interesting when you hear it.

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

   "Look at the old man's congenital cultivation, he doesn't even have the Dzogchen. The senior demon cultivator he talks about is in the top of the sky and the **** of transformation. Three words is nine million experience. If you round it up, you can earn one hundred million 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 magic cultivator’s cultivation is far beyond the realm of transforming gods, with his acting skills, he can pretend to be a passing demon cultivator.

   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 the black clouds come to block it.

  Ci’an County, fifty miles outside the city, the valley is empty, 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.

  Anyone with sharp eyes will notice that no matter the mighty and strong warrior, or the maidservant carrying the palace lantern, 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, without windows or car curtains, 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 **** 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.

  Boom!

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

   "It's strange, the magic cultivator still pays attention to the appearance of the remains during the meeting. I think 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 smear his face, added a black eyeshadow makeup, and walked in with his nostrils facing the sky.

  …

  The top of the distant mountain, the high place of the cliff.

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

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

   Only the leader is an exception.

  The woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old, with sharp eyebrows and knife-cut temples. She has an extremely beautiful face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and is so cold that people dare not approach her.

   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 joined the battle. The magic cultivator conference will open until Yinshi Pingdan ends, for three consecutive days."

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

   "September, 11th, the two of you will follow me into the battle disguised as demon cultivators, and the rest 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!"

  (end of this chapter)