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Chapter 241: Four Things and the Son of Luck


Mobei, Wangfeng City.

Although it is on the edge of the desert, it is dry and dry, and there is little rain and dew, but this is the month of autumn, and it is close to dusk, and the sun hangs lazily near the edge of the desert in the western half of the day, so the weather is not too hot.

The tall and thick walls of Wangfeng Castle are gilded with a layer of magnificent color under the golden light of the setting sun, as if a city made of gold has been erected on the edge of the desert.

The tough wall used to resist the northern demon clan in the past has now become this appearance, which seems to indicate that this is an era of peaceful coexistence between the two demon clans.

This period of time is also the end of the trading period agreed between the Hongran Sect Alliance and the Demon Clan.

Many demon people from the far north hurried to the tail of the trading festival, with rare spirit plants in the mountains, exotic beast body materials, special ores, etc., hurriedly came to the edge of the desert north, only need to provide the trading license issued by the demon emperor, and then verify the bloodline of the demon clan, you can enter Wangfeng City and exchange some things you need.

During this season, the city of Wangfeng is the city that never sleeps.

The city gate will not be closed all day long, and nearly a hundred monks from Chang Yuan Sect and Yinshan Sect take turns to guard inside and outside the city gate, beware of people with ulterior motives from mixing into the realm of the human race.

The surrounding desert was arranged with realm formations, and there were sect alliances, Chang Yuan sects, and the monk teams in various guarding areas patrolling intensively day and night, and it was really not easy to sneak into the territory.

At this moment, the twilight sun has fallen a little more, the sky is a little darker, and the desert night will quietly fall in the near future.

But the gate of Wangfeng City is still lively.

Hundreds of demon clansmen, who were able to walk upright, but were covered in hair and had the head of a beast around their necks, lined up in several long columns, waiting to enter the city.

Most of these demon people are in the psychic period, which is equivalent to the monks of the human race's psychic realm.

Further down, the demon clan in the Spirit Gathering Period still looks like a beast, and they don't have enough wisdom to do business transactions.

Going up, the demon clan in the demon pill stage can already see some human faces on their faces.

At this time, suddenly from the vast desert in the north, a group of Terran monks flew away, divided into one woman and four men, and the leader was an ordinary-looking woman.

They came to the gate of the city without hurrying, and without queuing, they went straight to the monk on duty, and each of them took out his identity token.

The monk on duty held a stack of tokens, looked at the names on them, and recognized them as the monks of the Wind Chasing Valley, so they inserted them into the array plate uniformly distributed by the sect alliance one by one.

The flash of light flashed rapidly, revealing everyone's name one by one.

The monks on duty verified that they were correct, and checked the entry and exit records of the past two months, and these monks from the Valley of the Wind had indeed gone out of the city to trade goods with the demon clan, and their appearances were all right.

I asked a few more questions about the time and circumstances of leaving the city, and it was accurate.

After asking the monk who was on duty, he called a few people into the city.

After this group of monks entered the city, Fang walked a short distance and saw the men in the city.

After saying a few words, the person who answered led everyone around the city to a house with a rather elegant environment and settled down.

As soon as a few people entered the main room, before they could take their seats, the answerer said to one of them: "Congratulations to the Great Venerable of the Age, and the cultivation has gone further."

That's right, the leading friar is the witch years.

The rest of the people are also pretending to be horned demons.

The yellow-horned demon python was also among them, but he didn't know how his huge body could shrink into such a small human shell.

"Gu Daoyou, don't gossip," the years waved his hand, motioning for him to stop.

Then, he walked a few straight steps and sat unceremoniously on the wide wooden chair facing the door, with a tired look on his face inadvertently.

Although a mask with the appearance of an ordinary woman is attached, covering her beautiful appearance at all, the whole person's gorgeous and peerless temperament is uncontrollably scattered around.

The slender figure, the scattered hair ends, and the long and even legs are all eye-catching.

Even the lazy expression at this moment made Gu Yousheng couldn't help but move.

The journey in the past few months has indeed been arduous, and it is necessary to always be on guard against the exposure of your tracks, which will inevitably make people mentally exhausted.

Often when she was in a hurry, she would think, "He has also walked this road, I wonder if he was as tired as me at that time" After a little relaxation, he came back to his senses, looked at the person in front of him who was also easy to pass, and said in a harmonious voice: "Since I have arrived in the territory of the human race, and I have taken the name of a disciple of the Wind Chasing Valley, in the future, you will call me Li Daoyou according to this name." ” "Obey Li Daoyou's orders."

This changeable receiver is Gu Yousheng.

The years and the python and his party infiltrated the human race this time, and he handled it single-handedly.

Seeing that the years were seated, he hurriedly took the tea and served it respectfully.

"Your plan to adjust the package this time is very beautiful, and it also proves that Daoyou is indeed a rare capable talent among the human race.

In the future, it will also be the backbone of the revival of my horn tribe.

Years nodded, affirming his credit.

"Dazun has won the award, and this entry is so smooth, all thanks to your guidance behind the scenes."

"I didn't do much, don't put gold on my face."

The years smiled: "We are all guests from another world, and we are very unfamiliar with the territory of the human race, and in the next few months, we will also rely on the guidance of ancient Taoist friends." ” Gu Yousheng said that after this witch advanced to the red horn, how could she become more and more humble.

But he didn't dare to hesitate, and replied respectfully: "The subordinates should go all out."

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But I don't know what the important thing is for Dazun's entry this time."

The years smiled: "There are four important things that need to be done. ” As she spoke, she picked up the tea that Gu Yousheng served, and saw that among the red and colorful tea soup, there were a few fat tea buds, the color was dark red and smooth, and the rich and fresh aroma overflowed vigorously.

I took a sip along the aroma, and the taste on my lips was really strong and sweet.

It's like the taste of longing, which makes her feel like home at first sight.

She couldn't help but take a few more sips and asked, "Is this the tea that the human race often drinks?"

"This is the silver spirit Pu'er from the southwest, and it is also the top grade of the monk's spirit tea.

I don't know if it's to the taste of the Great Venerable.

"Gu Yousheng entertained him this time, but it took some thought.

Including the purchase of this private house, many places were also selected before it was finally determined.

The years nodded: "This tea is good, it tastes much better than wine, and I will always prepare some in the future." ” After a few more sips, he got down to business: "First of all, didn't you say before that there were a few guests from the other world who claimed to be able to foresee the future, and this time we happened to meet them." ” "My subordinates will arrange this."

"There's no hurry," the years continued, "Second, let's go find Kuimu Peak."

I think he should have woken up after a few years of embarrassment."

Gu Yousheng said with a smile: "If you say that this Kuimu Peak, it is really powerful, the Hongran Sect Alliance has been holding it with great fanfare for so long, and it has not been able to do anything about it."

However, he is still on the cusp of the storm, let's go to him, isn't it a bit dangerous. ” The years shook his head: "I think this matter is probably not that simple, no matter how powerful Kuimu Peak is, he is only a monk who has just broken through the psychic realm, and his combat power is at most enough for the Shangdi Bridge Realm."

If the Hongran Sect Alliance really wanted to arrest him, send a few Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators, or directly ask an Enlightenment Realm cultivator to take action, they should have caught him a long time ago. ” "What does Dazun mean?"

"I think Quimu Peak is still alive today.

There are probably two reasons, first, although Bashan in the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm has temporarily stepped down, he is still alive after all, who knows when he will return to a high position one day.

For ordinary monks, if anyone arrests Kuimu Feng now, and then leads to unpredictable consequences, they have to consider whether they can afford to bear Bashan's wrath. ” "Second, in fact, whether Kuimu Feng has defected or not, this matter has not yet been completely finalized.

Clear-eyed people know that he is a victim of party strife, not to mention those old monsters in the realm of enlightenment, so no one is willing to make a move, of course, these are my guesses, and they still need to be verified. ” As he spoke, he shook the teacup slightly, Gu Yousheng hurriedly picked up the teapot and added some tea, and then listened to her continue: "If my guess is true, let's go to him, it is not a dangerous move."

Moreover, it is possible that Bashan will come out of the mountain again, and when the time comes, it will be meaningless to look for Kuimu Peak again. ” "I've always been a little bit confused," Gu Yousheng lowered the teapot and stepped back: "Although Kuimu Peak is a rare cultivation genius of the human race for thousands of years, it is not enough for the Holy Clan to spend such a lot of effort to plot against him."

The years smiled and said: "This, I don't know very well, is the meaning of the big camp." ” In fact, the reason for the rebellion against Kuimu Peak is very mysterious, and the years are also known.

According to a purple horn priest in the clan who deduced the Mandate of Heaven, he had calculated the son of luck of the human race for nearly three thousand years, and the first to bear the brunt was Kuimu Peak.

If you can completely pull Kuimu Peak over, the combat power or something is a trivial matter.

The key is that while the luck of the Terrans can be consumed, the luck of the Horn Clan can be increased, and it is difficult for the Terrans to be undefeated under the advantages of one or the other.

For such a deduction, although the years do not believe it, they also have the attitude of believing it rather than believing it, and it will not hurt to turn Kuimu Feng into the camp of the horn clan.

Of course, this matter involves core secrets, so Gu Yousheng must not be allowed to know.

Gu Yousheng heard the voice of her words, and it was not convenient to tell himself after all, so he didn't ask anymore.

He continued: "Kuimu Peak is now rumored to be in the southwest, and the Sect Alliance has gathered a group of monks to investigate his whereabouts.

Shall we also go to the southwest?"

"Southwest" thought about it for a while, nodded a little in agreement: "It's okay, let's go to the southwest."

As for the people you mentioned, they will meet in the southwest.

Since they have a request for their own people, they should be diligent in their legs and feet. ” "I don't know what the other two things Dazun said are referring to" "The other two, I can't be in a hurry, I'll tell you slowly," the years picked up the teacup, tasted some more, closed his eyes, and the expression on his face became more and more relaxed, as if he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

After a while, he said: "That's all for business, the journey has been tiring for several days, and the big guy has also hurried to rest, and before long, he will be on his way again."

The details next to it will be carefully finalized on the road. ” The python listened and nodded: "Then you should rest early."

What he disguised this time was a young and handsome little white face, and the terrifying appearance behind this face really made people feel a strange sense of confusion.

After speaking, he glanced at Gu Yousheng coldly: "Let's go." ” When the crowd retreated, there was only one man left.

Only then did she take off the mask of Thousand Illusions on her face, revealing a delicate face, leaning lightly on the back of the chair, cocking her elegant legs, holding the teapot and teacup in the air, and pouring herself a drink leisurely.

The strong aroma of the taste of longing in this tea reminded her of someone.

Suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his right hand, spread out his palm, and a few faint red rays of light flowed quickly in his palm, and soon turned into a red light curtain.

Finally, that point of light was several times more dazzling than a few months ago, and it was exactly where he was, which also showed that his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds.

But the fainter point of light that represented Wei Buer before was gone.

"It's a pity, it's only within a hundred miles that you can sense it."

She put away the light curtain, closed her eyes again, and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously, in the endless memories.

In the southwest, in a vast jungle.

A red and blue blade of light flashed quickly, and with lightning speed, the two psychic realm monks who had been frozen into ice were cut in half, and with two "bangs", they fell to the ground.

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It was as if a facet had been cut on his waist, and the blood was frozen, and not half a drop could flow.

"Okay, you're getting more proficient in this set of combos."

Xiuxiu walked out from behind the two of them, and hurriedly put away the storage bags on the two of them: "Let's go, don't be seen by others." ” Without hearing it, he didn't hesitate, took out the Qingyun Sword, took Xiuxiu's hand, injected enough mana, and walked with the sword, and quickly fled to the other side of the jungle: