Chapter 55: Where Will We Not Meet?

upply of qi and blood. Du Yehu's power just now was burning himself at every moment. He wasn't a martial artist who specialized in martial arts, so he couldn't hold back such an immense amount of qi a...Tonight is not calm.

Though the moonlight remained as usual, and the drumbeat continued its nightly patrol around the city walls, those who couldn't sleep were still awake, and those who slept were still dreaming.

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In an ordinary guest room, the alluring She Gu Yu silently slithered out from under the bed.

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At this moment, her eyes were completely devoid of emotion, showing not a trace of innocence.

Without any extra movements, his figure flickered and vanished outside the window. Silent and without a trace.

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This kind of stealthy wandering, is truly a rare sight in the world.

On the dressing table sat a mirror that had been polished to a gleam. In the pitch-black night, there was no light to reflect off it.

But in the world reflected by the mirror, a certain ancient god suddenly opened his eyes!

...He didn't know where Shegu Yu was going, and he wasn't very concerned.

Most importantly, the obsessed succubus finally left the room, leaving behind a rare vacancy.

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The hidden power, transmitted through divine sculpting.

In a little while, the corridor outside began to rustle softly.

A shop boy from a Benjian inn slipped into the room, muttering a prayer under his breath: "We have no faces of our own, so let all beings paint them for us..."

It was a disciple of the Faceless Cult.

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Absorbing such a believer, of course, was a backup plan that Jiang Wang had prepared for himself. It wouldn't be much use, but it could add some control over the situation at the inn.

For example, what did Yuemengji and Huaguo Hui's master, Yuan Yi, say in the room downstairs. For example, how many guests have stayed here recently, and are there any suspicious people

For example, right now...

The shop assistant quietly walked into the room, took out a cloth-wrapped mirror from his bosom, replaced the mirror on the dressing table, and then quietly left.

What does she care about the stories of Snake Gu Yu, who is being chased by someone, and how beautiful she is It's really enough to be terrified in the same room!

An ordinary inn room, bustling like a stage, you sing and I respond.

Though it's exciting, he's just one human. If he isn't careful, he could be burned to ashes. Who has the heart to watch a show then

If Heaven wills it to cause such turmoil, then this Jiang will depart from this place in the mirror and return to Chai A Si's side, merely pretending to have shot at Heaven's will.

Let's see what other waves it can make here!

The innkeeper, who believed in the ancient Yan Luo god, moved quietly and stealthily through the darkness. He soon reached the first floor hall and silently pushed open the back door of the inn.

In the hazy moonlight, place the mirror in a burlap bag onto a rickety chair discarded in the alley.

Having completed his master's orders, he quietly shut the back door and tiptoed through the hall for a while. After several twists and turns, he relaxed his control, yawned, and walked toward the dormitory where the staff lived.

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"Getting up again in the night Aren't you feeling a little faint" someone who hadn't gone to sleep yet said sarcastically.

"Get the hell out of here!" he cursed with a laugh, climbing onto his bunk.

Lying in the darkness, I recalled the greatness of the divine and my deceased father—his honor restored through the efforts of the sect's master.

Thinking that he could finally do something for the sect, a smile couldn't help but curl up at the corner of his mouth as he fell asleep peacefully. The back alley of the inn was narrow and quiet.

Because the sun was scorching, the old signboard was sun-bleached and faded. The inn had to replace it with a new one. The old one was now propped up in the back alley, waiting to be chopped into firewood someday.

The name of this inn, Yu Meng Ji, was actually quite random. There's a stream in the city called Lianxi just two blocks ahead of the inn, and so the inn was named after it.

Under the pale moonlight, the 'Lian' character of Lianxi Inn was already cracked, and the three lonely dots of water formed a patch, like a 'Pu'.

Next to the old, vertical plaque stood the lame chair. On the chair sat a small cloth bundle, picked up by a large hand.

A stout figure with two straight swords strapped to his back, slipped silently into the alleyway. After tucking a bag into his bosom, he left just as quietly.

Zhu Dali didn't quite know what Xingye had come to take at night, but he vaguely felt it was a mirror.

He didn't know what major role it played. In any case, it was a task assigned by the organization, so he just transported it.

Great endeavors are sometimes composed of seemingly insignificant details.

According to the principle of "three burrows for a cunning rabbit," Taiping Gui Cha and Ji Feng Sha Jian should not have such an intersection.

But under the great ancient gods, there was a real lack of skilled experts.

For a while, I couldn't think of anyone who could return the rouge mirror to Chai Si's home so promptly. As for their encounter on the road, it was purely a coincidence.

To avoid a reaction from the celestial heavens of the demon world, Jiang Wang always only gave vague directions for these carriages, making no concrete plans. Sometimes he didn't even give directions, letting them grow wild and unruly.

In the past, Pig Daji decided on which evil god to slay and when. He only assisted with the Frostwind God Seal, always ready to devour divine power whenever it became available.

It is an exception to let Zhu Dali directly take the red makeup mirror from Lianxi Guest House tonight.

The specific route depends on Zhu Dali's own choices.

From the Lianxi Inn, located within the inner city of Moyun City, to Chai A Si's old residence in the northern district, the distance is not short.

But for the Tai Ping Ghost's legs, it wasn't much of anything.

He had grown accustomed to walking in the dark...

Under the blood moon, in the name of peace.

After about an incense stick's worth of time, he arrived at his destination.

At this time, he didn't know this was Chai Si's house, but he still felt a sense of familiarity with the dilapidated state of the house.

To be frank, he came from a poor background and made a living on the streets by fighting with knives just to survive.

He was so drawn to the Taiping Dao's ideology because he had witnessed too much injustice and seen too many ordinary demon clans harmed by cults.

He has truly suffered and knows what life at the bottom is like.

He pursues an extraordinary future, a glorious mission!

Following the Master's instructions, I slipped into the room as quietly as possible, leaving no trace. I placed the cloth bundle in the simple shrine with my own hands.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhu Dali caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye and seemed to see a set of familiar robes hanging on the wall.

But I hadn't delved into the source of that familiarity, when suddenly in my mind echoed the Dao master's instruction: "Do not waste time!"

He didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

In his past nocturnal life, guided by the Dao Master's instructions, he was saved countless times.

Yet, after paying his respects to the elder brother, Chai A Si hurried back stealthily.

We can't let Enmoku discover this.

The essence_Book Pavilion...j_h_s_s_d_c_o_m first. Release. More. New

After all, he's already promised to be Chigusa no Roku's insider. Only by staying by Enmoku's side and continuing to act as a loyal subordinate can he provide more value to the new leader.

Besides, the Flower and Fruit Pavilion might have some medicinal herbs for cultivation. His route and speed were up to him. However, by a stroke of luck, he almost ran into Zhu Dali both before and after.

The Jiang surname ancient god, who was strategizing in the mirror world, was so focused on digesting the medicinal power of the pill gifted by Lu Qilang that he didn't notice the problem until the two were about to collide.

So, he immediately ordered Zhu Dali to evacuate, and before that, he had instructed Chai A Si: "Halt!"

It is not far from my own courtyard.

Chai Ah Si, munching on candy beans and pills as he rushed back, suddenly stopped his hurried steps and pressed himself against the wall.

After chewing down the last pill, he unsheathed his rusty sword and assumed a fighting stance.

The alert dog's eyes scanned the surroundings, questioning in its mind: "Master, is there any danger"

According to a certain ancient myth, this is being woven together at the moment.

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But suddenly, a voice rang out from nowhere: "I didn't expect you to be able to sense my presence. You truly are extraordinary. It was all worth the effort I put into finding your abode."

Right across from Chai A Si, a shadow shifted. The purple-haired, soft-eyed She Gu Yu gradually became clearer, revealing his outline.

It felt as if she had walked out of the wall.

That pervasive, menacing aura almost blanketed the entire street. Jiang Wang in the mirrored world froze for a moment.

But Chai Si was a master of ancient divine arts, unafraid. He held his rusty sword with the confident bearing of a high-level expert: "Who are you"

From his standing posture to the way he spoke, even the tone of these two words, it was eight or nine points similar to Shiro.

Rounding it up, he was eight or nine points similar to Lu Qilang.

She Guyu wasn't surprised by the demon dog's calm demeanor. After all, this was a demon dog capable of sensing her concealment magic. The creature possessed a rather profound secret technique for concealing its cultivation, one that left She Guyu unable to detect any flaws.

She could be certain that the true power of this demon would not be below the Demon King.

"Aren't you the one who conspired with that ape dream to find me and kill me" Her voice was ice-cold, already prepared for a desperate fight. "How could you, not even bother with preliminary preparations You don't even deign to learn about me beforehand"

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The name of the demon, the shadow of the tree.

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No matter how much he grew, no matter how many ancient gods supported him, facing a killer who could slaughter thousands of his relatives, Chai Ah Si still felt intimidated.

I instinctively swallowed and said, "I think there might be a misunderstanding between us. In fact, my dealings with that Genjutsu were just for show. I wouldn't—"

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"Go on," said Shegu Yu, interrupting him. "What did you mean by suddenly looking up at the inn today"

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The ancient god in the mirror frowned slightly.

Shegu Yu is now clearly suspicious that the look Chai A Si gave Yuan Mengji before leaving the room was a hint.

That's why she waited until nightfall to come and investigate the truth.

But Chai Si didn't know what it meant.

The great ancient god told him to look up, and he looked up. Shegu Yu's question made him feel a chill of murderous intent.

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Could it be that this was a suggestion from the ancient gods Thinking of this, Chai Si thought the ancient god was within him and regained his courage: "What do you mean What makes you talk to me like this"

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She Guyu's eyes turned colder: "Chai Ah Si, I know you're not simple. But we have no grudges from the past and no enmity today. It was you who came to provoke me first. If you don't answer my questions properly, I guarantee you'll die tonight."

As they spoke, the crimson mark at the tip of the blade, nestled against his collarbone, flared with a faint glow. A magnificent red serpentine pattern quickly spread from there, engulfing his entire body.

The icy chill emanating from her had intensified tenfold.

The terrifying aura of the demon king pressed down, making the air reek of blood! "Hmph. It seems you don't know who you're talking to!"

Chai A Si let out a cold snort, but in his heart he was already calling for Lord Grandpa.

"My lord! I didn't cause any trouble, it was this succubus who came barging in on her own! You have to protect me!"

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But at this moment, on the other side of the street, there was a dashing figure, sword in hand, striding closer.

"After searching everywhere with no success, I finally found it effortlessly!"

This demon is tall and slender, with a jade-like complexion. There's an indescribable handsomeness about him.

At this time, in this place, uttering these words, who else besides the inspiration-fueled king of spirits, Shiro

A blood moon hung above his head, the endless night behind him. He held the starlight in his grasp, a smile in his eyes as he looked at She-Gulu: "This time, where do you intend to hide"

Of course, he wouldn't believe every monster story and listen to everything.

So even after Chai Ah Si surrendered, he still had to come over personally and take a look, to investigate the truth of the matter.

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Never would I have expected to stumble upon this scene.

But since we bumped into each other, it's a good opportunity to settle this. After that, I can go back and play with the members of the Mo Yunyu family wholeheartedly.

Now he is more interested in the opportunity to touch his spiritual awakening.

As he stepped forward, a sword light shot out with astonishing speed, as nimble as lightning, born of the spirit of heaven and earth, piercing through the night.

With purple hair flying, She Gu Yu suddenly flipped her palm, drawing out a pair of eight-section swords. The blade light was like a startled glimpse, clashing even more with the sword light.

Her cold eyes concealed the surging emotions. This fox demon had indeed found her at the inn and had indeed gone to inform Lu Qilang.

If I hadn't come here tonight, I'd probably have been surrounded and attacked!

The sword light and blade light collided, producing no earth-shattering sound, but a powerful force exploded outwards.

The gate of the Chai family was shattered to pieces, and the wall opposite the gate was also smashed into a big hole.

"Destroying your grandfather's house in the middle of the night Are you looking for death!" The North District of Moyun City is notorious for its fierce residents. A burly tiger clan man, not even fully dressed, only wearing a simple loincloth, grabbed a large iron rod and charged out.

From the huge gap in the wall, he saw Chai A Si wielding a rusty sword in the alleyway, She Gu Yu exuding a menacing aura, and Lu Qi Lang, surrounded by sword light, looking like a god descending to earth.

I also saw a fat figure with a pair of straight swords on his back just walking out of the yard opposite Chai Ah Si's house. "Excuse me, I didn't mean to disturb you."

The sound of the Tiger Clan's big man suddenly softened, he politely bid farewell, turned around and jumped back into the room, pushing his wife who had come out to help with a kitchen knife back.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

Bang! He slammed the door shut and bolted it.

Yet Zhu Dali, just following the instructions of the leader of Taiping Dao, was about to leave. But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a loud boom echoed, and the courtyard gate exploded right in front of him.

He of course also saw the whole streetscape, seeing Chai A-Si on the street, who was notorious lately. He had even specially gone to look at the wanted poster of She Gu Yu. Plus a stranger who looked very strong... and a tiger clan big man who dashed out and then back in across the street.

Only then did he suddenly remember, as if he had heard someone mention it before, that Ji Feng Sha Jian Chai A Si lived around here.

Then I understood that the set of cheongsam was left behind by someone.

There was a feeling of disappointment when I found that the cabbage in my home garden had been eaten by wild dogs.

At this moment, he wanted to greet someone and say something casual.

But then he remembered that he was wearing a mask and a nightgown, so no one would recognize him. He decided to leave.

Love to fight, love to kill.

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His blade is only used against evil gods and those who belong to the wicked cults. He doesn't care about worldly disputes, his heart finds peace within itself, power struggles and greed are but trivial matters!

...while you are able to walk.

...Just before him, in the very center of this dilapidated courtyard.

There was a giant, black lotus, blooming from nothingness in an instant!

In the very center of the black lotus, stood a tall and burly monk with a shaved head upon which was tattooed a six-petaled black lotus!

The Altar of the Black Lotus.

Black Lotus Temple, Rat Garan!

Needless to say, the monks at Heklian Temple paid a hefty price to catch a whiff of the Taiping Ghost's trail.

It's unnecessary to say how many places he's run to, or how many investigations he's conducted during this time······

For this, he put aside all the important matters of his sect for the time being.

At this moment, he had caught his target and no longer adhered to the principle of low-profile that a subterranean sect should follow. He was going to wash away the insults inflicted upon Black Lotus Temple and avenge his deceased junior brother.

He wants to raise the flag of the Black Lotus Temple and display its might in this city of clouds!

Therefore, as soon as he appeared, he roared with a powerful voice and chanted the Buddha's scriptures: "The Black Lotus descends into the world, in the age of Dharma decline. Those who do not worship, are not sincere, or show disrespect, shall fall into the realm of animals, and I, the Buddha, will surely slay them!"

Lu Qilang:

She Gu Yu:

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