Purgatory Artist

  Chapter 107 Qi Zhi

   "It doesn't sound like too much."

   "Come less, my master can only bury seventy-two layers. My eighty-one major formation is not external, only internal, and I do it with all my strength." Liu Ping said.

   Yana said: "If it is a normal opponent, this kind of power is enough to break the enemy, but if the opponent is a card master..."

   "How?" Liu Ping asked.

"Rule suppression—you know, the power of the mysterious side is the strongest among Purgatory and Eternal Night. In fact, no matter where it is, the power of the mysterious side is the most difficult to understand. By then, can these magic circles break the mysterious side? The defense of cards is hard to say."

   "This is just a first move, I am not a dead person, I will also take action at that time, plus Andrea—" Liu Ping said.

   "That's true too." Yana nodded.

  ...

  Restaurant.

   "How is it?" the team leader asked.

   "You tell everyone, in case you encounter someone who is inquiring about the news, they will always come to the restaurant to find the second person, just say that the news of the second person is the most informed." Liu Ping said.

   "Okay." The leader of the team ordered to go down.

   Liu Ping unloaded his armor, took away the knife, put on the clothes of the shop's second child, and sat down at the entrance of the restaurant.

   Sit back and wait for the rabbit to officially start!

  "Fortunately, you are back. Just now we discovered that a group of people are approaching Dark Mist Town." The team leader said.

"Really?"

  Liu Ping had a mental movement.

  Now he is a cultivator in the deity stage, and the scope of his divine mind can already cover the entire Dark Mist Town, and even cast into the desert and barren mountains hundreds of miles away.

  In his spiritual sense, a group of people are walking into the Dark Mist Town in a mighty manner.

   "Why so many people." Liu Ping murmured.

   "Yes, it seems we have to be careful." The team leader said nervously.

  Liu Ping pondered for several breaths.

  Zhao Chanyi said that it’s not peaceful here recently—

  So she gave herself a Demon King token.

  The token should be used.

   Liu Ping took out the silver ingot given by the Demon King and rubbed it, and a small gold bead suddenly appeared inside.

  Click on the golden bead, the bead becomes a token.

  Liu Ping is not afraid that members of these tactical teams will find this token—

  After all, this is the world of practice. The leader of the team and the professionals of the back kitchen have already put all their power away, for fear of disturbing the practitioners in this world, which may cause unpredictable consequences.

   And he is a saint, a card master, and he has something to practice the world, which should be normal.

  He fixed his eyes and saw a few Yaozu characters written on the token:

   "Seeing this waist card, like seeing the Demon King in person."

  This is Zhao Chanyi’s token.

  With tokens in hand, as long as it is a monster, it should be sold for a bit of face.

   Liu Ping decided in his heart and turned back to the restaurant lobby.

   "They came straight to the restaurant."

  The leader of the team has a solemn expression.

   Liu Ping followed his gaze and looked up the street.

  I saw a group of people walking on the street.

  These people are fierce and vicious, and they really don’t look good.

Headed by    was a strong bald man who was more than two meters tall, wrapped in animal skins and wearing a nose ring, his eyes were fierce and gloomy.

  This guy looks like a tiger demon!

  I saw these people and did not go anywhere else, and went straight to the entrance of the restaurant.

   The bald man moved his nose and said dullly: "It's the breath of the king. She is likely to be nearby. Let's wait in the restaurant."

   "Yes, no matter where the king goes, he will always show up where he can eat in the end." Another man with gray skin said.

   "Don't say that, the king has always done things well, and there must be a reason." An old woman with her back hunched.

  Hulala—

  A group of people entered the restaurant and sat down separately.

  Liu Ping had to meet him.

  These guys are monsters at first sight. They reluctantly come here in human form, probably just as they say, to find the demon king.

  "Guests, what would you like to eat?"

  Liu Ping smiled.

  Those people looked at him, and one of them blurted out:

   "You should be delicious."

  Liu Ping was about to say something, but when the team leader greeted him, he smiled and said: “Several guest officials laughed. The real specialty of this restaurant is much better than human meat. Why not order a few to taste?”

  嘭—

  The leader of the team was punched and flew out by the strong man, rolled out more than ten feet on the street, turned his eyes, and passed out.

   "This kid is white and tender. It should be delicious."

  The monster who shot continued.

  Liu Ping looked towards the street, his expression turned a little strange.

  The leader of this team is really kind.

  —But the action is too fast.

  Liu Ping took out the Demon King token from his arms and showed to the monsters: "Everyone, you are all your own, don't flood the Dragon King Temple."

  When the demons saw the token, their attitudes were naturally different.

  The token of the Demon King cannot be faked. There is her breath on it, and this breath has a strong sense of declaration and threat.

  The brawny bald man immediately smiled and said: "Seeing tokens is like seeing the demon king, sorry, I don’t know you are—"

   Then Liuping looked at the monster who said he was delicious.

Snapped!

  The light of the sword flashed, and the monster's head suddenly split.

   "It's okay, let's go, I have a secret mission here, don't stay here." Liu Ping smiled.

  The group of demons was silent for a while.

  Secret missions.

  Does the Demon King have any secret arrangements that we don’t know?

  The guy was stupid just now. He came out to find the Demon King and wanted to eat people. Not only that, but he also provoked the hands of the Demon King secretly, so death was also due.

  —Besides, it doesn’t even have the ability to fight back.

  The monsters' minds turned, and they hurriedly clasped their fists at him and said, "Oh, yes!"

  Before leaving, the bald-headed man hesitated and said: "This lord, where did the demon king go, do you know?"

  "Inquire about the news of Guasheng." Liu Ping said.

  The demons nodded involuntarily.

   The brawny bald man was relieved: "Yes, she is back. We just gave this order and we are still wondering..."

  They completely believe in Liu Ping now.

   "Walk slowly, fellow daoists." Liu Ping said.

   "Farewell, there will be a period later." The bald, strong man led the demons.

  These monsters took the corpse, walked away, and left the restaurant.

  Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go out to help the team leader back, but heard a cold snort from deep in the sky.

   "Huh, evil spirits are pressing here, there must be demons infested!"

  A figure fell from the sky.

  Fifteen practitioners.

  They landed in front of the restaurant and looked around vigilantly.

  A man with a beer belly looked at the restaurant and said with joy, “Dear friends, there is a restaurant here. Why don’t we eat a hot meal first, and then go to the demon and the evil spirits.”

  The monks applauded in a rush.

   "When I left, didn't everyone eat bigu Dan?" a female nun asked in confusion.

  One person coughed slightly: "Junior sister has never walked down the mountain, and has never eaten the fireworks in the world. Maybe I don’t know the way inside—"

  "Want to hear the details." The nun arched her hands.

   "It is said that the Lord of the Demon Dao likes to stay in a restaurant on earth the most. We come here to eat, also to figure out the thoughts of those evil demons, and to understand their thoughts and thoughts." Another Human Dao.

   "What are you waiting for, let's go in." Female monk said.

  A group of people walked into the restaurant.

   "Little Er, order!" The beer belly man repaired loudly.

   "Here, what do you want to eat?" Liu Ping asked.

  Everyone looked at him and couldn't help but stunned.

  The female sister looked blurred and sighed lightly, "I finally know what Yushu Linfeng is today..."

  The eyes of several young and energetic practitioners suddenly changed.

  They changed, Liu Ping immediately felt a little bit of murderous intent.

no.

  Can’t go on like this.

  The uneasy life of Dangdang Xiaoer Dudang—

   Liu Ping sighed silently, and gestured to several people: "Everyone, we are working in Taiwei Palace, please don't stay here for a long time."

  While speaking, he took out the Taiweigong waist card and shook it in front of everyone.

  Everyone's complexion changed.

  The waist card is engraved with five characters:

  Taiwei Palace, Liuping.

  —Can you meet people from the Seven Schools even after a meal?

  That’s right, the young man of a shop is so handsome, there is no sense in the first place.

  He is more suitable for the store across the street.

  "Friends, can you check your waist card for me?" One person clasped his fist and said.

   "Why not?" Liu Ping threw his waist card.

  The man looked at it over and over, and respectfully handed the waist card back, and winked at everyone.

  —The waist card is real!

  The disciple of Taiwei Palace pretended to be the second child of the shop in this borderland.

  What a weird thing this is.

  Could it be—

  Taiwei Palace is going to do something big here?

  But thinking about it carefully, this place is already close to the place where the monsters grow, and it is said that the monster king has also appeared here recently.

  The place where the Demon King is...

  Taiwei Palace...set an ambush...

  Many things can be explained at once!

  The more people thought about it, the more frightened they were, and they couldn’t help getting up, clasping their fists and saying, “I’m waiting to say goodbye.”

   "Thank you, Taiwei Palace will report it in the future." Liu Ping clasped his fist.

   "Dare not dare."

  Speaking among the people, they were ready to go out.

  At this time, at the entrance of the restaurant, the group of monsters pretending to be an adult reappeared.

  —The brawny bald man smiled, walked into the restaurant, held his fist towards Liu Ping and said:

   "Forgot to ask just now, in which direction did she go?"

  After speaking, he looked at the people beside Liu Ping.

  —This is a group of monks!

  The group of demons are on alert.

   A faint demon qi radiated from them, and was immediately sensed by the group of practitioners.

  Meet the demon head-on, is it worth it?

  All the cultivators must do anything without saying a word.

  The group of demons is also ready to go.

  Seeing that a battle is about to start—

   "Stop it all!" Liu Ping exclaimed.

  While everyone was still hesitating, he stepped over the crowd in threes and twos, stood in the middle and said to both sides: "This is my brother, don't get me wrong."

   Liu Ping nodded slightly towards the bald brawny man, and said:

"On the order of the Demon King, our brothers have practiced secretly for many years, and now they have successfully pretended to be practitioners, and are about to sneak into the world of spiritual practice. Don’t be surprised, don’t make loud noises, talk to me when something happens, and you must know that there is no impenetrable wall in the world. We must keep it confidential."

  The practitioners over there looked at him one after another, but listened to him saying:

"Dear fellow daoists, my brother is a true disciple of Taiwei Palace. Now I am pretending to be a tiger demon and will soon sneak into the demon king's command. Since I was bumped into by you, please don't say anything or make a loud noise. If you have something to do with me, you must know that there is nothing wrong in the world. We must keep a ventilated wall a secret."

   There was silence.

  Both sides are trying their best to accept this surprising amount of information.

   The brawny bald man was taken aback and couldn’t help saying: "You—"

  Spit out a word, just about to continue speaking, the bald-headed man suddenly felt that his brain was blank, and for a moment he couldn't remember what he was going to say.

   Everyone over there also said:

"what?"

   "This person is—"

   "Could it be..."

"Do not-"

  But Liu Ping's gaze swept over, and everyone for a moment forgot what they wanted to say.

  In the void, lines of burning small prints show the notice of deduction.

   Liu Ping's eyes twitched, and his heart became a little uncomfortable.

  Also deduct so many words for you to forget?

  Can you stop making trouble?

  The bald man thought for a while, couldn't help but transmit his voice: "But they are indeed fluctuating in spiritual power."

  The cultivators over there thought for a while, and they spread their voices: "Friends of Taoism are we fools? It's obviously boiling demon power."

  Liu Ping raised his finger seriously.

  A wave of spiritual power radiated from his fingers, which changed in an instant, and turned into a trace of monster power.

  Everyone lost their senses.

  —Can you switch at will?

  In this way, don’t you be like a demon if you want to be a demon, or a person if you want to be a man?

  Too shocking...

  This kind of trivial matter seemed shocking to the world, but Liu Ping was clearly the disciple of the world's No. 1 hexagram saint, but he could secretly become the master of all demons.

  The group demon does not know his true identity, and even the **** of trigrams does not know that he is the master of the demon way.

  —How could he not be able to change the breath?

  A trivial trick is not worth mentioning.

   "Well, a misunderstanding, everyone should do their own thing, please go back." He said.

  The bald man nodded and said to the practitioners: "You brothers are all good. I have something to do today. I will invite you to drink in the future."

  —Something is happening today.

  As soon as the practitioners heard it, they immediately understood.

  That's how it is, that's how it is!

  This person pretends to be a human being, a demon like a demon, acting like a demon, and even makes people think that he is a demon!

  At this level, it is bound to deceive those monsters and approach the demon king.

  —The true disciple of Taiwei Palace is well-deserved!

  Taiwei Palace has sent the disciples under the eyelids of the Demon King, UU reading www.uukanshu. It is self-evident what com is going to do today.

  Plus he said that we are all good, and we will drink together in the future.

  Sure enough, he is a hero.

  —Everyone is here to kill demons, so why bother with each other!

  The people admired in their hearts, and they clasped their fists and saluted:

  "Friends of Taoism, our green mountains will not change, the green water will flow long, there will be a period later!"

  The bald man nodded secretly when he heard it.

  These...youkai who are going to sneak into the various sects of the human race must have put in a lot of hard work...

  They look and behave, and they look like they are no different from practitioners!

  This kind of skill cannot be done overnight.

  With such a group of demons, why don’t we worry about the evil demons not being able to destroy the various sects of the human race!

  For a time, the two sides were quite sympathetic to each other.

  They shouted in unison: "Farewell!"

  (End of this chapter)