Duanmu Bei looked around and cautiously transmitted the message: We'll talk after we get in.
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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 was indeed capable of distinguishing disguises and hiding, but it was still unable to handle the heaven-defying transformation technique of Xuan Gong, and the formation The core of the method is to kill all living things 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, this moment and that moment, can you condense the Dharma Body and be able to fight against good and evil? The door closed, Duanmu Bei turned his head and sneered.
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 King" in it, but the name is wrong. There is no 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. Six years ago, Duanmu Bei struggled to cross the first level of the ladder and became the master of the Jiangdong Tower of the Iron Clothes Tower. Now he is even more powerful. Going to the fifth heaven is enough to be proud of one side.
All this is due to the fact that the Poison Hand Demon King himself is too arrogant and ruthless, which is partly due to the influence of the 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 southwestern part of the Shanxi Province. This angered the sect family and sent out strong men to seek recourse. However, relying on his strength and potential, he took refuge in the Mietian Clan and wanted to To avoid the limelight, who knows, for a certain treasure. He turned ruthless and cheated the joint team of Mie Tian Men Luo Sect and Beggar Clan. From then on, he became extinct from the world. Not only did he not get the treasure. Instead, he was chased until he had no way to go up to the sky and no way down 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 and slowly brushed the chair surface. Sit down slowly:
Due to the incident of the magician colluding with the demon clan some time ago, the Mie Tianmen had long been hiding in hiding due to everyone shouting and beating them. How could they dare to show up and be influenced by them? Luo Jiaodao, the Life and Death Impermanence Sect and others also restrained themselves a lot, while Zhengdao and the Beggar Clan My pursuit has long lost the enthusiasm of the past. As long as I don’t take the initiative to expose myself and rely on my colleagues to act secretly, who will keep an eye on me
Which evil spirit from the left has not been hunted down by the right path? It’s just that 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 on it and squinted his eyes as he looked 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 not have been able to cross the first level of the ladder. , but what I see now is that the aura is restrained, 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, Luo Jiao will recover sooner or later. As long as you are slightly exposed, good and evil will come together, and there will be no good end. Can you guarantee that the comrades you come into contact with are not Sanren or the divine messenger Duanmu? Bei Leng snorted.
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 unhurried, smiled and said: "The secret has changed, and it won't be long before we can hide. I can't just sit back and wait for death. I can only seize this period of time to make a breakthrough. I may not be able to make peace with them by then."
Talking about peace, Duanmu Bei took a heavy breath, and the Poison-Hand Demon Lord gently stroked the arm of the chair. He didn't have the panic of a bereaved dog at all. 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 originally planned to make some nonsense, but when he saw Meng Qi sitting casually, smiling and saying nothing, he could only change the topic and changed the subject. He didn't know why he came to see me.
Meng Qi tapped the armrest with the five fingers of his right hand and said with a smile: First, 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. Second, I heard that your business is doing well. 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 newly powerful demon master a junior.
Duanmu Bei asked directly without covering up what it was because he was an acquaintance and a very vicious demon.
Meng Qi raised his hand and touched the frosty white temples: a woman's exterior scene, full of yin energy, and possessing the art of turning yin to benefit yang.
"You're crazy. This is easy to do." Duanmu Bei lost his voice and said, "The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord is still as arrogant as before. He doesn't know how high the world is."
Each of the major forces has only a few dozen outsiders, and none of them is willing to lose them easily. If it were not for chance, even if they could get it, they would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Soul Lantern and other follow-ups, and they would risk their lives.
The casual cultivators who can be used as outdoor scenes 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 remained unchanged. If the location was not good, he would have to take at least half a step, and he must be a virgin with the ability to turn yin into yang.
With the latter requirement, it is almost the scope of Tao's business.
Halfway through the exterior scene, Duanmu Bei regained his composure and began to ponder.
After a while, he said: This kind of woman is worth a lot of money, what can you give her in exchange for it
My concubine has just begun to master the art of bewitching, and this fellow Poisonous Hand is actually thinking about half a scene on location. This is not easy to cultivate.
Meng Qi touched his chin with some stubble. He 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 withdrew his gaze and spoke in a deep voice.
Meng Qi still had the same expression: I will exchange it myself. Go and get it without any trouble. If they have any inconvenience, I can take care of 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 seeing Meng Qi off, he turned and went upstairs. Entering another secret room, there was a middle-aged man sitting inside, wearing a black robe, and his breath seemed to be absent. There was a coldness to it.
When the man in black robe who was Meng Qi appeared outside Jiangdong Tower just now, he was discussing with Duanmu Bei, so he asked this question.
He is Shen Yue, the law enforcement elder of Zuodao Photography Sect. He has been on location for less than ten years. Come secretly to trade today.
The Zhaoying Sect is not a big sect, but its power is not bad, and it is unknown which party they have joined in secret. Therefore, Duanmu Bei did not look down upon him and said casually: "The Poison-Handed Demon Lord."
The cold and cold Shen Yue of the Poison Hand Demon Lord 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 and was not 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 a promising leader and a black leader, and became a giant, but he hid for almost two seconds in the broadcast. In ten years, I am afraid that everything will be ruined and it will be difficult to make breakthroughs, which is in sharp contrast to you, the host of 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 and 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 often see each other. Now one has wasted twenty years in vain, and the other has suffered a disaster, but was accepted by an unknown force, and still passed the first level of the ladder, with great strength. Da Zeng, if we meet again in Jiangdong, I wonder what fun we can have. Shen Yue has the common temperament of those in the devil's path of harming others and not benefiting himself.
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 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 was infinitely beautiful, but it was almost dusk. The little friend thought it was so. He didn't turn his head and still looked at the sky.
Shen Yue's expression darkened as he recognized this person: The Poison-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 in the world for many years, and I see mostly unfamiliar faces. I saw my little friend passing by, so I came here to get to know him.