The two of them walked up the wooden steps to the second floor.
The second floor is a tea restaurant, with pillars supporting the roof. All the walls on the four sides are opened and replaced with floor-to-ceiling windows and carved windows for guests to sit by the windows, drink tea and watch the scenery.
Kou Beiyue stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked around. There were tea tables in the hall. It was empty and there was no one there. There was only an old shopkeeper standing by the counter.
Human Blood Bun took him to the counter and said:
"Old man, we are here to attend the summit."
The old man had gray hair and was wearing a simple coat. He was lowering his head to settle accounts. When he heard the words, he raised his cloudy eyes and said slowly:
"Spiritual realm ID, recommended organization!"
"Human Blood Buns, Eastern Branch of the Psionics Society."
"Kou Nanyue, Eastern Branch of the Psionics Society."
The old man nodded, took out two hand cards from the drawer, and said: "Put it on!"
Kou Beiyue reached out to pick it up. The moment his fingertips touched the card, he was shocked to find that the hand with sagging skin and age spots had turned into a white, tender and exquisite little hand.
He raised his head and saw a young girl with a gentle smile, her eyes curved into crescent moons, clear and clean, with a touch of gentleness, and said with a smile:
"North Moon."
Kou Beiyue was stunned. He looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, his eyes seemed to be filled with sparkling crystals, and he murmured:
"elder sister."
My sister, who was in her prime, smiled and asked:
"Beiyue, do you have any contact with the authorities and the Public Security Department?"
Hearing these words, Kou Beiyue's gloomy and sad heart suddenly rippled. These ripples soothed his grief and confusion, made his soul shudder, and returned to reason.
He looked at his "sister" again and found that she was still the old man with gray hair.
I was under an illusion just now, and before I knew it, I didn't have any chance to react. Kou Beiyue felt inexplicably angry in his heart. He felt that the other party was insulting her by using his dead sister to confuse him.
"Beiyue?" Sister asked again.
Fortunately, although Kou Beiyue was not smart, he was not stupid either. He looked deeply at his "sister" and said:
"Contact? Yes, after you died, I was wanted. Now I hide from the security guards all day long. I am particularly scared when the security guards appear. The official people are also chasing me. Sister, I am almost at the end of my rope."
My sister smiled slightly and asked again: "Then have you ever found a supporter?"
Kou Beiyue shook his head: "I am helpless and can't trust anyone, but...sister, I recently met a good friend, his name is Renxue Mantou, and he is a member of the Psionics Society. I have found a companion."
After he finished speaking, he saw the old man behind the counter nodding:
"go in!"
As soon as the words fell, the human blood bun next to Kou Beiyue suddenly woke up. He pressed his forehead with bulging veins and took a deep breath to calm down.
What did he see in the illusion? Mantou is also a person with stories, Kou Beiyue thought to herself, pretending to wake up from a dream, then grabbed the old man's collar, raised his fist, and said angrily:
"What the hell."
He could finally vent his emotions.
"North Moon, North Moon!!"
Seeing this scene, Human Blood Steamed Bun was horrified and slapped him away, "You kid, don't want to live anymore?"
Then he nodded and bowed to the old man: "Senior, this kid has no brains. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."
The old man straightened the wrinkles on his chest and said with a smile:
"It's rare to see such a violent and impulsive bewitching demon. I almost thought a fire master had sneaked in.
"However, being aggressive is also a characteristic of the Bewitching Demon. After all, their master is called the Ancient God of War."
Seeing that the old man didn't pay attention, Human Blood Steamed Bun breathed a sigh of relief and asked Kou Beiyue to put on his sign.
The next second, the two of them saw that the empty tea restaurant was filled with people. These people were sitting together in twos and threes, and their clothes were all kinds of strange. Some were tall and strong, with sharp eyes, some were gloomy and silent in cloaks, and some were in suits.
There are talented people in leather and shoes, some have big pants, white vests and flip-flops, they are free and easy.
It was like a rally, with everyone there, men, women, young and old.
Kou Beiyue glanced at the entire audience and estimated that the number of people was around two hundred.
Like Master Wuhen's temple, was this a party that only existed in an illusion? Kou Beiyue secretly guessed and followed the human blood buns to pick an empty seat and sit down.
"It's not time yet, please wait a moment."
Human Blood Bun said.
Kou Beiyue nodded and looked around the crowd.
Human Blood Bun came over, pointed at a young man sitting by the window, and said:
"Did you see that, that is Ha Yi, the disciple of the President of the Southern District Branch of the Psionics Association, the guy ranked number one on the Five Elements Alliance's most wanted list."
Kou Beiyue, known as the strongest person in the evil profession and the most powerful person in the extraordinary realm, followed the guidance and saw a young man sitting by the window. He was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and cropped trousers, with delicate features and empty eyes.
Kou Beiyue saw a look of indifference on his face.
The kind of person who is indifferent to everything, as if there is nothing worth caring about in the world, and human nature, morality, face, wealth, etc. are all just floating clouds.
"This guy is an emotionless machine who can do anything. If necessary, if you let him insult an eighty-year-old woman, he won't even frown. If you encounter him in the killing dungeon, be sure to avoid him.
"Human Blood Bun warned.
"How strong is he?" Kou Beiyue asked.
"I don't think he is any weaker than Zhao Chenghuang, and even Yuanshi Tianzun may not be as strong as him, in terms of potential," Human Blood Mantou said in a low voice:
"Our president said that Ha Yi is a natural Gu beast and his achievements in the field of cultivating Gu are immeasurable. If we give him ten years, no, five years, the Five Elements Alliance will face a terrifying Gu master.
"So the Five Elements Alliance is very afraid of him and wants to get rid of him."
The human blood bun pointed at the other little fat man and said, "That guy chose his master and killed him. Don't be deceived by his appearance."
Kou Beiyue immediately looked over, and saw that he was a fat little man wearing glasses, with a round face and a round belly. He didn't have the vindictiveness of an evil profession at all, but was actually very kind.
"I know that the kinder someone looks, the more vicious and vicious they are." Kou Beiyue looked experienced.
Human Blood Bun was stunned:
"Oh, that's not what I meant. This guy is indeed quite kind. He can be regarded as a relatively mild type among the evil professions. What I want to say is that this guy is very good at using his harmless appearance to confuse others, and then think of him as a real person.
Boss."
"What?" Kou Beiyue didn't understand.
Human Blood Bun said in a deep voice:
"This fat man is very evil. I heard that he had many bosses, but all the people who became his bosses died miserably in the end. They either died in the spiritual realm, were killed by official people, or died in evil professions.
of struggle.
"In short, no boss can survive more than three months. Once you enter the killing dungeon, if you meet him and he wants to recognize you as the boss, you must not agree, otherwise, you may return to the spiritual realm on the spot. I will continue to
You can't even get a seat at the table.
"However, Fatty is still very loyal. I heard that he killed a saint in order to avenge the last boss."
The person who is his boss will die? What is this, a curse? Kou Beiyue clicked his tongue in surprise.
Then, Human Blood Steamed Bun introduced him to several other famous extraordinary strong men in turn.
Kou Beiyue was listening intently when he saw newcomers coming to the stairs, one man and two women. The man was dark and skinny, with ordinary features and a gold chain hanging around his neck.
He was bare-chested and wearing a pair of floral pants, looking like he was on vacation with his lover.
"Biao Bing's lustful general will go wherever he goes." Human Blood Bun said in a low voice.
Kou Beiyue, the divine general of Bishop Bing, couldn't help but think of the Demon Eye King. The ancient war god who was said to want to accept him as his disciple was the descendant of Bishop Bing.
The God of Lust entered the venue with two tall beauties in his arms. He glanced at everyone, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked up to a plump young woman and said with a smile:
"Little sister, are you interested in following uncle?"
The woman was in her mid-twenties, wearing a white T-shirt and light-colored jeans, with silky hair draped down her back like a waterfall. Her appearance was very outstanding. Kou Beiyue had just learned from the human blood bun that she was the famous "me"
My destiny is up to me, not God.”
The master ranked third on the Five Elements Alliance's Most Wanted List in the Extraordinary Realm.
"My fate is up to me." He frowned, and before he could speak, a vague voice came from the stairs:
"The God of Lust has a harem of three thousand beauties, so don't worry about my apprentice."
Everyone followed the sound and saw that the person coming was a black robe, yes, a floating black robe. In the shadow of the cloak, two faint green eyes lit up.
The God of Lust said "Hey":
"Underworld, long time no see. I thought you had returned to the spiritual realm."
With two tall beauties in his arms, he sat at the main table.
"The Ghost of the Underworld, one of the twelve helmsmen of the Southern Sect of Nothingness Sect, a master at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, well, this is the data from the year before last." The human blood steamed bun acted as the eldest brother, introducing the big names to the younger brother.
A level 6 illusionist is one level higher than Xiao Yuan. Kou Beiyue nodded solemnly.
Then, several more saints arrived one after another. They were the protector "Snake Girl" of the Western Branch of the Psionics Society, "Crazy Zhang San", "Thirsty Drinker of Human Blood", "Forgotten River Water" of the Southern Branch,
The northern guardians of the Nihility Sect are the "God of Death" and the "Fantasy Immortal", as well as the "Ghosts of the Underworld" and the God of Lust who have just arrived.
A total of eight peak-level saints.
The room full of extraordinary practitioners did not dare to breathe and sat obediently.
The lust god held the two beauties in his arms, and while doing the breast-supporting job, he shouted towards the counter:
"Elder Qianmian, everyone is here. It's time for you, the host, to come on stage."
Elder, elder?! Is that old man a master? Kou Beiyue was startled and turned to look at the counter, his face full of astonishment.
Is the old man he just grabbed by the collar and wanted to beat a master?
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Kou Beiyue's back, feeling like he had walked through the gates of hell.
The old man lowered his head to settle the score and said calmly: "There are still thirty seconds."
Thirty seconds? What's the significance of this time? Kou Beiyue counted silently. Just after thirty seconds passed, the old man put down his account book and walked out from behind the counter.
He was wearing a gray coat and a pair of old cloth shoes. It was hard to imagine that this simple and mediocre old man was actually the master.
"This year's summit is in charge of my southern branch. Thank you all for coming and thank you for not being late. I am a person with a strong sense of time."
After saying the opening remarks, he also walked to the main table, but did not sit down. He put his hands behind his hands and said:
"Our free camp holds two summits every year. The purpose is to unite all freelancers, reduce internal friction, and jointly deal with the hypocrites of the lawful camp in the killing dungeon.
"For juniors who pass the killing dungeon, whether they are casual cultivators or members of the organization, we will give a reward of five million yuan. If you can reach the top ten in the standings, you will be rewarded with a saint-quality item. If you are in the top three, you will be rewarded with two
pieces.
"However, if anyone joins the lawful profession, if anyone assassinates teammates to gain points, everyone will kill him together."
After the old man finished speaking, his eyes gently swept across the crowd and continued:
"The lawful professions and our free professions are like fire and water, fighting to the death. What is sad is that Fu Qingyang has not been eradicated, and this year another Yuanshi Tianzun emerged from the Five Elements Alliance.
"The theme of this summit is to hunt two people."
As he spoke, he looked at the saint at the main table in front of him and said:
"You are all going to participate in the killing dungeon. There are only three places for the master. Have you figured out how to deal with Fu Qingyang?"
The Lust God General shrugged: "I will not participate, I will only attend in place of Bishop Bing."
The other saints fell silent.
The Qianmian Elder snorted angrily and looked at the beautiful Yi Chuanmei:
"You fought against Fu Qingyang in Songhai, what do you think of his strength?"
Yi Chuanmei put on a dignified long dress today, with a bare face, hiding her attractive body, and she looked somewhat like a lady.
She pursed her lips and said:
"Fu Qingyang's slashing has been integrated into the rules. Any means of evasion or escape will be difficult to work. The swordsman's killing power is even more than that of the Fog Lord at the same stage. His sword is enough to injure us, and he can slash
He has used ten swords and hundreds of swords, but his limits are still unknown."
Ikawa Mei continued:
"In addition, Fu Qingyang has a saint-quality suit, and he must also have master-level props, and there are countless saint and extraordinary props."
Saint-quality suits, master-level props, and countless medium and low-quality props. The saints and extraordinary people were silent after hearing this.
Yichuan Mei sighed: "The Fu family has a lot of money."
According to the investigation of the evil organization, the Fu family alone has seven or eight listed companies. The companies it invests in are spread across all walks of life, from industry to finance, from technology to people's livelihood, and they have very strong financial resources.
As the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Qingyang can smash out a warehouse full of props even with money.
When everyone was silent, the God of Lust snorted coldly:
"Fu Qingyang understood the power of rules when he was in the saint realm. If he is promoted to master, he will become a serious problem, just like the marshal of the White Tiger Soldiers. Therefore, Silver Moon will also participate in the mid-year killing dungeon."
As soon as these words came out, the extraordinary practitioners did not feel anything, but the saints at the main table showed joy, and the eyes of the Thousand-faced Elder also lit up.
Silver Moon, Bishop Bing, is the first of the eight great generals.
He was a madman with such a violent temper that he dared to call the King of Heaven "Cao Nima". In addition to his temperament, the most important thing was that Yinyue had the confidence to challenge the King of Heaven.
This leader of the divine generals was once blessed by Shura, who said: Anger is the source of strength, and anger will make you tear apart all enemies.
From then on, Silver Moon had power beyond the limit of the Saint Realm.
Although Fu Qingyang claims to be invincible under his master, this is a title unilaterally boasted by the authorities and is not recognized by the evil organization.
Qianmian Elder pondered: "Is Yinyue participating specifically to kill Fu Qingyang, or does she want to be promoted to master?"
If it's the former, you can deliberately score points and give up your quota. If it's the latter, then there will be something good to watch next.
The god of lust curled his lips:
"That guy with the magic eye has failed in Songhai. He won't be able to come out in a few years."
The Thousand-faced Elder suddenly understood.
Yi Chuanmei was in a good mood and said with a smile:
"Interesting, I would like to see who is stronger, Fu Qingyang or General Silver Moon."
The snake girl hissed out the message, her vertical pupils shining brightly:
"If Silver Moon God will participate in the killing dungeon in the middle of the year, then we will take Silver Moon as the leader and kill all the saints of the lawful camp."
The snake girl is a monster with a human body and a snake tail. She has a bewitching appearance, red lips, and vertical pupils. She has a thrilling and creepy beauty.
The other saints did not speak and acquiesced to the snake girl's proposal.
At this time, sneers came from the stairs:
"You just said that you want to see who is stronger between Silver Moon God General and Fu Qingyang. This means that there is no guarantee of victory. To say the least, even if Silver Moon God General is stronger than Fu Qingyang, don't forget that he is not
Fighting alone, the Fengdu Ghost King and Yin Ji of the Taiyi Sect, and Jiang Ju, who has the blood of the contemporary Yan Emperor, are not the best in the realm of saints."
Everyone looked at the sound and saw that the person who came was a tall and tall man, wearing a black mask and a robe with flame patterns.
This person strolled over, walked to the main table, and said contemptuously:
"Since Fu Qingyang must be killed, we should not have thoughts of "probably" or "maybe", but should make the success rate reach more than 80%."
Elder Qianmian said slowly:
"Let me introduce, this is the deacon of Dark Night Rose, representing Dark Night Rose to participate in this summit."
With sunken cheeks and thick dark circles under his eyes, "Thirsty for Human Blood" raised his eyebrows and said:
"Why does Dark Night Rose attend our freelance summit?"
Yi Chuanmei looked at the man with a strong breath and subconsciously licked her lips, salivating.
The man wearing a black mask ignored the hostility of the peak saints and the charm of Yi Chuanmei, and sat down at the last position of the main table, smiling:
"We have a common goal!
"In this killing dungeon, we will send four saints to participate to make up for the lack of evil professions and jointly hunt down the saints of the Five Elements Alliance and the Taiyi Sect."
Four peak saints? Everyone at the main table was stunned.
Elder Qianmian added:
"I have reached an agreement with the Northern Faction and the masters of the Southwest and Southwest Psionics Association. For this killing dungeon, I will lend you three level 7 quality props. This is the limit that the dungeon can accommodate."
After saying that, he turned to look at the nearly two hundred Chaofan people in the hall.
Of the two hundred extraordinarys, only one-third are actually going to participate in the killing dungeon. The rest are companions, or extraordinary practitioners with good potential but not yet reached the level. Come and learn more.
Elder Qianmian's tone changed from solemn to serious, and he smiled like a kind old man:
"Little guys, the enemy you are responsible for dealing with is Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Some people don't know much about Yuanshi Tianzun, or know very little about it. Let me just say a few words. Yuanshi Tianzun got a character card in April this year. He became famous for clearing the bug-level spiritual realm She Ling Tunnel, and then cleared the S-level spiritual realm Jinshui Amusement Park. His reputation
Loud noise.
"Subsequently, he killed Li Xianzong, who was cultivated by Bishop Bing, in the A-level spiritual realm Yin Yang Town, and became extremely popular. The real reason why we put him on the must-kill list is that he recently won the arena championship, defeating Tai Yi.
Zhao Chenghuang of the gate.
"By the way, he seems to have cleared another highly dangerous dungeon recently, and he should have gained a lot."
By the time he finished speaking, there was silence in the hall.
