It was another rainy night.

In the gray rain in Yongjing, a man in black robe and cloth shoes stood on the small building, looking at the broken raindrops under the eaves, and frowned deeply.

He hated the rain because he still remembered that it was on that drizzling rainy night that two strange knives, one long and one short, pierced into the eyebrows of his parents. He stood in front of his parents' bodies and was stunned for a night. The next day, after the rain was clear, he burned Zhangjiazhuang with fire and turned toward Guanzhong.

Since then, every rainy night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep day and night, not knowing whether it was because of the two magic swords in his eyebrows that had been buzzing for a moment, or because of the fear in his heart.

"Slaying benevolence and giving up righteousness, the demonic heart has been completed. From today on, there will be no worries in this life."

More than a hundred years ago, the man who brought him from Wuzhen Haidu to Yongjing said this, and Zhang Bushi officially joined the seat of the Kyu Dynasty Magician, becoming his seventh disciple, known as Wuyoujun.

After that, Zhang Bushi's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

Among his disciples of the same generation, he was only inferior to the second disciple of the Demon Master, and was known as the first son of Kuijing.

As for the first disciple of the Demon Master, as early as when Long Yangjun broke through to the Immortal Realm, Long Yangjun sneaked into the attack and destroyed his body and swallowed his soul.

This is the great way of idealism pursued by demon cultivators. As long as you are strong enough, no one will say anything about you. In this dynasty that is as dark as ancient ink paintings, all the rules seem simple, but they are even more indestructible than any etiquette and law.

There are already three demon disciples who have been swallowed by Zhang Bushi, who are equal to Long Yangjun.

In addition to the master Kui Chao who is like his master and his father, Zhang Bushi most wanted to kill Longyang Jun, but now he doesn't feel that he has the ability to kill Longyang Jun alone.

Kill people and become demons, kill demons and become demon gods.

Therefore, he really could not refuse the man's invitation.

When he opened the letter paper in his palm, Zhang Bushi read it again. He could still vaguely recall the voice, appearance, smile and appearance of the person who wrote to him, and the silver spear that once made him excited. Now when he recalled it, he was extremely unfamiliar, just like a story I read before, and those people only exist in the story.

After taking back the letter, Zhang Bushi took another look at the night rain and drifted downstairs. His body seemed to drip ink from a basin of water, turning into a bunch of black mist and spreading.

On the rainy night in the Kui Dynasty, the first king was in front of the wind, leading Long Yangjun around in circles, Zhang Bushi was behind, and carefully hung behind Long Yangjun.

When they arrived at Wuyang City, they saw a silver light breaking through the rainy night.

In the void turbulence, Amber Chen did not kill the three islands of Longxiang Island. Instead, when the dragon-setter was exhausted, he appeared and took action, severely injured the three islands of Longxiang Island. Then he led the coma Shilong Ke to break through the void turbulence.

It will take at least three or four days for the three islands of Longxiang Island to return to the Prince's Mansion or be found by the Prince's Mansion. During these three or four days, Prince Yin will definitely be restrained if he doesn't know what happened.

An Bochen's biggest move was the true strength he hid.

Zhang Qi didn't know, and Prince Yin didn't know either. By the time they all knew, An Bochen might have already escaped with Sima Jin.

Outside the canyon in Wuyang City, the first Wang Feng caught a glimpse of An Bochen and stopped suddenly.

An Bochen threw the dragon-selector under his armpit to the ground. Heavy rain hit the hat and flowed down the edge of the hat. An Bochen turned around and looked at the first Wang Feng.

First, Wang Feng was still as despised as before, with a tense face and coldly looking at An Bochen.

"Long time no see, Brother Wang Feng." An Bochen smiled. Seeing that the first Wang Feng was still ignorant, An Bochen smiled: "I thought Sima Jin had explained it clearly. It seems that Brother Wang Feng is still worried about An. If I wait for today, I will go and visit the shopkeeper of Yueda."

Since the meeting of the boys, An Bochen has been told about his thoughts. First Wang Feng couldn't help but blush and glared at An Bochen fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense."

After the words came to an end, An Bochen laughed loudly, and the first Wang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. The small grudge that had been caused by accident between the two of them for more than a hundred years disappeared in this laughter with the wind and rain.

It was rainy nights, and a figure floated from a distance and slowly settled.

The visitor was the second disciple of the magic master who was known as Mr. Kui, Long Yang Jun.

He has a good appearance, red lips and white teeth, but for a man, it is too feminine and handsome, and has a strong smell of powder.

"You two, can you tell me what fun things you are talking about? Let me enjoy it too?"

Long Yangjun said with a smile, looking at An Bochen in the green hat curiously, his eyes soft and seemed to have a good impression.

As the leader of the Kui Dynasty, Long Yangjun discovered the First Wang Feng a long time ago.

A white-eyed man with a very high level of cultivation and a obviously unusual couple, actually came to Kuichao to open an inn, and ignored the quality of the business. How could Long Yang Jun not see the trick?

However, Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing did not cause trouble, and Zhang Yangqing did not make any trouble. There was a ban on killing order before, so Long Yang Jun couldn't do anything to them, so he could only keep a close eye on it.

Until today, the man finally walked out of the inn and left the city regardless of the rainy night. Long Yangjun was naturally curious and followed the first Wang Feng to the valley outside Wuyang City.

The first Wang Feng looked at Long Yangjun coldly, with mockery at the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a dead person.

An Bochen smiled, and ignored this sarcastic demon master.

Through the drizzle of rain, An Bochen heard a sound of footsteps, coming from the other side of Wuyang City, not Zhang Bushi, but the old man Huang Tian who arrived with Shi Weng and others.

Old Man Huang Tian relied on his identity and did not take action with the other five guest officials. Instead, he wandered outside Wuyang City in the courtyard, waiting for good news.

At this time, he also realized the strangeness. How could he not find the safe and sound An Bochen when he was a true immortal?

However, this place is Aoi Tokami. Even the old man Huang Tian was afraid and did not dare to come here with great fanfare. Instead, he walked slowly, obviously unwilling to alarm Aoi's master.

This only shows that there is also a true fairyland in the Kyu Dynasty.

An Bochen's heart is as bright as a mirror, and the old man Huang Tian will also enter the game, and the trip to Kui Dynasty will be completed soon, with only one Zhang Bushi being left.

"This must be the new guest minister of the National Teachers' Mansion who has become famous in recent days."

Long Yang Jun was not angry or annoyed, looking at An Bochen with a moving smile on his face: "Can the war between Zhang Qi and the Prince of the Crown Prince have spread to my Kui Dynasty."

Amberchen really didn't want to say too much nonsense to a dying person, so he nodded without comment and closed his eyes slightly.

A trace of sinister flashed in Long Yangjun's eyes and disappeared in an instant. If Wang Feng and An Bochen had stood alone in front of him, he would have taken action long ago. However, there were two other parties, one was a mysterious master who had always been afraid of Kui Chao, and the other was a new guest of the National Master's Mansion who had declared that the battle of the long street happened in Yinjing, but how could the Long Yangjun, who had many ears and ears, not know.

The night rain in winter is mixed with a hint of coolness. Those who practice at the level of Longyang Jun and Anbochen are not afraid of the warm summer and cold winter.

But for some reason, a chill suddenly rose in Long Yangjun's heart, but for no reason, it was extremely real.

A warning flashed in Mei's eyes, Long Yangjun laughed and bowed to An Bochen and the first Wang Feng: "The two seem to be done, so it's so good. Let's part with me. I won't give it to you."

As he said that, Long Yangjun turned around slowly.

The heavy rain suddenly became rapid, hitting the vast trees in the valley with crackling sounds. Amid the sound of wind and rain, a sound of footsteps.
Chapter completed!