Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 159 On the night of the demon, the star kills

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

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

  According to common sense, these two are destined people on the wanted list, and should be brought to justice by Emperor Jizong, and the Xuanyin Division will chase after them.

But then again, there are mice in the granary, the cat is squatting on the roof and basking in the sun, it is a cake in summer, and a lump in winter, when I am in a good mood, I bark twice, if I am in a bad mood, it will be regarded as nothing happened, and the dog will follow me no matter what. , the unfortunate can only be the host.

   So the dog might have a good time with the mouse, but it's not necessarily a bad thing. It should be encouraged.

   Besides, it’s not the end of the year, and it’s time to make an impact on the performance.

   "The Xuanyin Division exerted its strength at the end of the year, but the Emperor Jizong was rotten in the collective. Is it that the performance this year is not worrying, or is it to fight a big one, and only think about how to fight the Iron Sword League?"

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

  Wutongmen's fishing law enforcement failed, and he is still brooding. . .

   "The plan is perfect, the timing is not right, the monks in Ningzhou are too stubborn, and it will definitely be possible to replace it with Yuezhou, which has a strong folklore."

  Lu Bei kept chattering, blaming Hao Mingming for being too mature, and at the same time, he wondered if 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 none of them were caught.

  …

  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 large wine bowls, and the two of them toasted and drank. The topic was intermittent, as if they had something on their minds.

   "We met when we made an appointment, and now when we are close to being ugly, the chickens are about to croak."

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

   "Maybe there is a delay. Uncle Master, you know, the mind is not working from time to time when practicing the exercises, let alone an hour late, it is not surprising that he is one day late." Ding Hai didn't care.

   "You can believe it when you practice qigong. I think it's obviously pretending to be crazy and selling stupid."

  Wu Chengde smiled disdainfully: "If you're really stupid, why do you think about taking advantage of others all day long, instead of putting your baby in my arms?"

   "Because Uncle Shi is just stupid, not crazy."

Ding Hai persuaded him to drink with a bowl, and continued: "Brother, you are too, no matter what, he is also our uncle. Master left early, and he has a bad mind, why do you have to be yin and yang to him all day long. Learn from me and treat him as ignorant. Kid, you'll get angry right away."

   "Then he was beaten to death by me."

  Wu Chengde hummed angrily: "You and I have been entrenched in Donghe County for too long, in case there are too many dreams at night, and the uncle will not show up when he is ugly, and immediately change his place."

   "Senior brother, don't panic, this is Ningzhou, and you can start a sect in the Pill Realm. You and I are innately cultivated. If you want to come, you can leave."

   "Junior and brother must not have such thoughts, it is better to be cautious in everything."

   Speaking of this, Wu Chengde put down the wine bowl and looked at the courtyard wall outside the window suddenly, his eyes were like torches, and the cold voice condensed into silk, turning into a ray of cold light and approaching.

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

The voice    fell, a head sticking out from the wall, swiftly climbing over the wall to enter the courtyard, and then turning over the window to enter the house.

  The visitor has messy gray hair, half of the goatee is long and the other is short, and the gray robes around him are mostly greasy and stained. It is the uncle Kou Shuang, the uncle who pretends to be crazy and sells foolishly in Wu Chengde's mouth.

   "Uncle Shi, you've come."

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

   Kou Shuang shook his head when he heard the words: "Don't talk about it, I'm unlucky, I forgot the secret code of the appointment. I searched for a long time in the county town, and turned over several walls and courtyards, and finally found this place."

   Afterwards, there were some Dong Patriarch Li Jiaduan, Wang's old man sent warmth, and the little stories were vivid and vivid, Ding Hai shook his head again and again, and Wu Chengde was directly covered with black lines.

   Such a scum is simply a shame for a magician.

   "Uncle Master, it's about time to be ugly. You asked me to come to Ci'an County. What's the matter?"

  “…”

   Kou Shuang was stunned when he heard the words, yes, he invited two nephews to come, what did he come for?

   "Uncle Master?"

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

Kou Shuang pinched his handprints, his brows condensed into the word 'chuan', and thought hard: "Give me some time, I'll figure out what's going on recently... You two have dark eyes, there's evil between your brows, and you'll be killed soon... No , it's not this, it's another thing."

  Wu Chengde's mouth twitched, he raised his hand to touch the knife, Ding Hai hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him. A cold knife swayed in the air, almost hitting Kou Shuang's neck several times, but Wu Chengde almost moved it to the side.

   "Mysterious realm is now in the world, evil Jiao... oh, this happened before..."

   "Today, the devil is coming, Tianxing will kill, there is a black and white double murder venue...the venue...I remember it!"

Kou Shuang slapped his forehead, and said with a wide-eyed smile: "Outside Ci'an County, there are senior demon cultivators presiding over the trade meeting, gathering together with fellow demon cultivators in the three states, you two are lucky, if you can pick up a good practice method, you will be able to transform into a god. , Uncle Shi will depend on you for the old age in the future."

   "Trade Conference?" x2

  Wu Chengde and Ding Hai looked at each other, both full of question marks.

   "Uncle Shi, what's the background of this trade fair...?"

"It's not easy. The place where the demons are banned in Wuzhou, and the Taoism and Buddhahood are respected. We demon cultivators are forced to make a living, so we have a party every year. Let's communicate with each other to see what treasures can be robbed and what enemies can be killed. By the way Let's do some business. This year, several seniors chose the location of Ci'an County, and the magic cultivators in the surrounding three states heard the wind. I know that you two boys don't know anything, and I specially notified you to come over."

Kou Shuang laughed and said, "Don't say it, this trip really didn't go in vain. Just now, the old man Wang crossed the door next door. When I saw that little daughter-in-law with a big chest and a round butt, I immediately screamed strangely. Guess what, that daughter-in-law's man When I ran home and saw the disheveled old man Wang, he opened his mouth like a father."

  “…”x2

   The two brothers had no interest in this kind of gossip at all, and their minds were all on the trade fair, no matter if it was true or not, they urged Kou Shuang to lead the way quickly.

  ┬┴┤)

  At the corner of the wall, Lu Bei watched the three escape into the darkness, raised his hand and touched his chin, the secret passage was interesting.

   When he arrived at the small courtyard, he heard "The old man from the Wang family sends warmth." He didn't rush to handle the case, but waited for a while to see if other party members showed up.

  Trade conference or something, it's very interesting to hear it.

   As a Xuanyin Siqingwei, as a righteous monk, he would not give money after the transaction, but deducted the magic cultivator to earn a bounty, which is reasonable and logical.

   "Look at that old man's Xiantian realm cultivation base, he doesn't even have the Great Perfection. He said that the senior demon cultivator is in the realm of transforming into a god. Three words are nine million experience. Rounded up, he can earn one hundred million tonight."

   With a lot of experience ahead, Lu Bei decided to keep up with it and made a backup plan in his mind.

  If Kou Shuang's senior demon cultivator has a cultivation base far beyond the realm of transfiguration, 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.

   is not a loss, this business can be done.

  …

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

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

  Suddenly, the sound of melodious drum music sounded.

But in the vast darkness and thick fog, a group of golden armored warriors rode their horses and carried the flag, shouting back and forth, guarding a cloud car surrounded by black air. not see.

  Anyone with a sharp eye will find that both the mighty warrior and the maid holding the palace lantern are pale and lifeless, and their movements are as stiff as paper.

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

   After a while, a zombie with red eyes and fangs set foot here, raised his head and inhaled Yuehua's aura, laughed gloomily three times, and his figure submerged into the water curtain.

   After that, the magic cultivators entered one after another, as if the gates of **** were wide open, with all kinds of appearances.

   It wasn't until one old and two young men and three demon cultivators appeared that the painting style was slightly more normal.

  !

  The water curtain was in a trance, Kou Shuang fell out with a 'free fall' in the fart oblique swordsmanship. He stomped his feet in place, cleaned his clothes, and stroked his hair before striding into it.

   "It's strange, the magic cultivator also pays attention to the death table in the meeting. I think that there are few people here who are more human than him."

   There were ripples on the ground, and Lu Bei came out, raised his hand and smeared his face, added a black eyeshadow makeup, and walked in with his nostrils turned up.

  …

   On the top of the distant mountain, on the high point of the cliff.

  Dark clouds slowly drifted past, and a row of silhouettes appeared one by one.

  The per capita innate realm cultivation base, expressionless face, indifferent eyes, not only the temperament is the same, the body shape is very similar.

   The only exception is the leader.

  The woman is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her eyebrows are sharp, her temples are cut like a knife, and her face is so beautiful that it has not melted for ten thousand years, and it is so cold that people dare not approach.

   Emperor Jizong, Zhu Qilan.

  As the name suggests, people wear strong clothes and gird their waists, and there are big waves up and down.

   "Commander, what Li Keqing said is true, all the demons on the list have entered the battle, and the conference of demons will open until the end of Yinshi Pingdan, three days in a row."

   A figure flashed and knelt in front of him: "I'll set up a net of heaven and earth to block all entrances, so as to ensure that nothing is lost, and the magic cultivator can't escape."

   "Nine, eleven, you two follow me into the battle pretending to be magic cultivators, and the rest of you stay put and guard the exits from all sides."

  Zhu Qilan raised his hand and put on a white grimace mask, his voice was like a ghost, shrill and sharp: "Pass my order, anyone who lives is allowed to enter and not to go out!"

   (end of this chapter)