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There was no news of Da Yaoxue for a while, so Fang Shiyi went out to inquire for a few days, followed some legends to some places with luck, but found no clues, but Weng Cheng, whose eyes were red when he heard the news, told Fang picked up a place.

Wherever there are people, there is business, especially in places like the North.

A large number of monks are well aware of the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and they all went to the northern border to help, put aside their past grievances, and jointly resist the demons.In this kind of bitter cold place, you can't travel thousands of miles to Baiyujing for anything you need, so there is a dark market.

The monks in need give out spirit stones or treasures, barter them, or search for secrets and exchange information.

Every half month, the dark market will open once.The monks in the past didn't have to show their true faces, so as not to cause any trouble.

Among them, many monks who were born and raised in the north must know something that others don't.

There are still seven days until the next dark market opens.

Not only because of the blood of the great demon, but also because of the situation, Fang Shiyi temporarily stayed in the northern border.

In the past few months, the human race has retreated several cities in a row, and there are monster races in Central Continent.

I don't know where these demons and ghosts get so much energy to make trouble.

Cultivators are fine, but they can still run if they can't be beaten. Ordinary people are different. They drag their families and leave their hometowns. If they get sick on the way, they will be gone.

The disciples of Yaogu who entered the world spontaneously wanted to escort the residents of the northern border to the interior of Central Continent, but the interior of Central Continent was not safe, the corpses of evil cultivators were running rampant, and the monster race was rampant. Even more busy than a few years ago.

Because the two sides have figured out the way, it is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

Fang Shiyi only knew the general situation, after he came out from Weng Cheng, he went into Qi Chu's room and called out, "Third Junior Brother!"

Qi Chu was repairing the compass in his hand, and he almost broke the compass when he was frightened: "Brother! Your skill is getting stronger and stronger. I have set up a small formation outside, which has no protective ability, but it can remind me that someone Come in, and I bypassed you."

"That's right, I don't even look at who I am." Fang Shiyi read through the several formation books in the Fang family's treasure house, and boasted to himself without blushing, "Second Junior Brother is not a good talker, Let me ask you some questions."

"I see that senior brother seems to have some business these days, and he often leaves the city. I thought you wouldn't stay." Qi Chu put down the compass, poured a cup of cold tea for Fang Shiyi, and first briefly talked about the situation, and got to know Fang Shiyi. almost.

The two brothers sat opposite each other in front of the window, and Qi Chu shook his head: "It's not only the demons that give us headaches, but also some people in the northern border."

"what happened?"

"They won't leave."

There is a fairly big town closest to this city, with a total of more than [-] people, none of whom are willing to leave.

The monks in the city sent people to persuade them. At first, the few people they sent didn't think much of ordinary people, and their words were rude, which made people feel annoyed.

It was already too late when Qi Chu, who could speak the human language, was sent over, and the most prestigious elder in the village stood up tremblingly, preferring to die rather than retreat: "There are demons in front, and walking corpses and evildoers in the back, both of them are dead. , I don’t want to die and be manipulated by someone.”

Qi Chu has a good temper and patience: "I will protect you as a practitioner, old man, don't worry, we will send someone to escort you..."

"You are too busy to take care of yourself, but you still protect us?"

There was no expression on the wrinkled face of the old man, "If you lose the city again, it will be our fate. If you are confident that you will not retreat again, then why should we move away? Our ancestors have been here for generations. Move if you can!"

"That's it." Qi Chu imitated the old man's tone, and spread his hands, "It is impossible for us to force people to leave with a sword. We have gone several times, but the old man will not leave. He is still there. He is highly respected, and everyone in the village listens to him."

A monk's words have spirit, and it is about important matters, so he can't speak at will. Naturally, he can't curse himself that he can't defend the city.

But there are weaknesses in the rear, if the demons sneak in and threaten the lives of the people in the town, the situation will be even worse.

In the chaos of the past few years, those mortals have become numb to death. They feel that it is the same wherever they go, and it is better to stay in their homeland. Even if they die, they will return to their roots.

Fang Shiyi sighed in his heart: "When Xiao Mingchao and I came all the way, I heard mortals singing a ballad, to the effect that the sun in Central Continent is about to fall, and the world will be occupied by evil spirits. It would be better to die... I thought it was just a rumor, it was too much some."

Qi Chu smiled wryly: "The worst thing is not these."

"Is there anything worse than this?" Fang Shiyi took a sip of the bitter cold tea, enjoying himself, "Let me tell you, if it's not as bad as the previous one, you'll punish yourself with three cups, tsk, the brew is really bad."

"At that time, the second senior brother made love." Qi Chu cleared himself of the crime, and paused, "There is a traitor."

Fang Suyi: "..."

It's really hard for them.

Fighting a life-and-death battle with the human race, you have to be careful of the mortals in the rear and the knives from your companions. No wonder the monks in the entire northern border are depressed and half-dead.

"At the beginning, we lost in a row and had to retreat a few cities. When we arrived in this city, we managed to gain a firm foothold. Everyone in front was busy, so we sent some more idle monks to draw the teleportation formation."

The teleportation formation is not a particularly mysterious and difficult formation. Every sect and aristocratic family has many of them, just for convenience.As long as you don't want to make a teleportation talisman and draw a formation, monks who have practiced the formation can do it. The only disadvantage is that the materials for drawing the formation are rare.

The big heads were all on the top, and the loose cultivators and the small family sects went to handle this matter. Unexpectedly, there were traitors mixed in. On the night when the big formation was completed, a group of demons almost sent over and took the human monks to a nest.

It was also a coincidence that the Great Elder of Beitian Palace led people to watch the night that day. He had a lot of experience in the formation. He passed by the formation and found something wrong.

"It's a mixed bag, Fourth Martial Uncle said, without the presence of Master, many people are already in a mess."

Qi Chu drank the extremely bitter tea that Xiao Minghe brewed without changing his face, "Now we have to rearrange the teleportation array, Master Uncle suggested that it should be placed near those villagers, and if something happens, we can send them to them as soon as possible." Let's go. We will take the lead in this matter, and my uncle told me to take the disciples who understand the formation to set up the formation. Brother, you always go out these days, so you don't know about this matter."

Fang Shiyi didn't know what to say, but silently resolutely decided to find the big demon's blood as soon as possible.

After sitting here with Qi Chu for a while, he went back to the house.The disciple in charge put him and Meng Mingchao together with good intentions, that is...Meng Mingchao has become more and more dumb recently.

Although he still does what he says and is obedient, he has almost no sense of existence.

The atmosphere between the two was so weird that Weng Cheng even asked a few questions.

Fang Shiyi pushed open the door, the more he thought about it, the more helpless he became, and he thought: "I didn't even get scared about the incident in the cave, but you got tangled up first."

It wasn't him who was molested, so why did Meng Mingchao hide?

He kept saying "Where the senior brother is, I will be there", and turned his face away as soon as he turned his head, the little brat was so annoying.

After entering the room, Meng Mingchao was indeed sitting on the futon under the ground and meditating.Fang Shiyi rubbed his chin and stared at him for a while, feeling more and more that the little junior brother was so beautiful and beautiful, he shouldn't have taken a fancy to his dog's tail flower.

Sensing Fang Shiyi's presumptuous gaze, Meng Mingchao opened his eyes helplessly: "What are you looking at, senior brother?"

"Look at you." Fang Shiyi said, and took out a handful of talisman papers from his arms, and each chapter of the talisman papers drew this lifelike beauty.With a breath of spiritual energy, the talisman fell to the ground and turned into a girl with rolling eyes, smiling and sitting in a circle beside her.

Meng Mingchao: "...what are you doing, brother?"

Is this purposely making a bunch of people to annoy him?

What happened in the cave last time made him realize that he might lose control, and he didn't dare to approach Fang to pick up things at will - no matter what it is, there are good and evil thoughts, even if the evil thoughts are eliminated, they will always regenerate over time.

Fang Shiyi pointed at himself and said persuasively, "Do you think I look good?"

Meng Mingchao nodded without hesitation.

"Look at them..." Fang Shiyi turned his head to the side, pinched a beautiful woman's face with one hand and turned to him, "Do they look good?"

In the past few years, Fang's skills in painting talismans have become more and more exquisite. The talismans in his pen not only have a shape, but also learn to manipulate and pose, revealing a bit of spirituality.Being torn apart by Fang Shiyi, the beauty glared at him coquettishly, shy and angry.

Meng Ming felt stuffy in his heart, and turned his eyes coldly: "It's not good-looking."

"Hey, how can you talk about the supernatural power of senior brother like that." Fang Shiyi protested dissatisfied, and was glared at by the beauty next to him, and quickly withdrew his hand, "Offended offended."

After collecting all the talisman figures in the room, Fang Shiyi twisted the thin talisman paper, lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then raised his head to find that the real little beauty over there was so angry that his earlobe was red, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out: " Take a rest, tomorrow you have to lead the team to patrol."

Weng Cheng assigned his disciples to Fang Shiyi's subordinates, whether it was intentional or not, he didn't care about Meng Mingchao's whereabouts.Fang Shiyi took him with him, and first learned about the defense situation in the lower city.

The demons are good at raids, and they always raid a few times a day. Even if they fail, they can tire the monks in the city and harass people into peace.In the first two days, before Fang Shiyi was familiar with the road, he bumped into the demon clan and fought four or five times.

With Meng Mingchao in charge, the demons he met were not to be feared. Fang Suyi controlled the speed and asked every young disciple to fight against the demons. He found a few good seedlings. Among them, the familiar one was named Qi Qing, who was born with Qi Chu The same family, but one is in the last branch, and the other is the direct line.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, Fang Shiyi and Weng Cheng met in front of each other, and by the way, he pushed Qi Qing into the team led by Qi Chu, let Meng Mingchao stay in the city, and left the city with Weng Cheng.

"The dark market is not far from here. In fact, it is a place where several blindfolds and arrays are superimposed."

Weng Cheng handed Fang Sui a pill, "I practiced it in my spare time, and it is easy to change after eating it. Although they all wear masks, I can't stand it. Some people are more curious and have stronger spiritual sense."

Fang Shiyi wondered: "Who is so idle?"

Weng Cheng's beautiful eyes widened: "For example, my uncle standing in front of you."

"..." Fang Shiyi said sincerely, "It's really the demeanor of a strong man."

As Weng Cheng said, the dark market is not far away.Before arriving, Fang Shiyi swallowed the elixir, waited for a while, took out the mirror and looked, there was already a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror.

He couldn't help but rubbed his chin: "I've been a handsome man for decades, and I'm not used to suddenly becoming like this..."

"Come on less." Weng Cheng slapped him on the head and threw him a mask.

The entrance to the so-called dark market was between three cold trees and several huge rocks. The two walked in side by side, one behind the other, and there was a sound in the desolate and silent surroundings just now.

Fang Suyi came a little late, and there was already a long queue in the dark market.The monks who concealed their faces chose what they needed, seldom bargained, and talked in whispers.

The two came in without attracting much attention. Fang Shiyi looked up and saw that the stalls here sold even more wonderful things than Bai Yujing. There were all kinds of weird things, and there was even a bloody demon corpse on a stall.

Weng Cheng didn't look much, he looked left and right, found an acquaintance, and led Fang Shiyi to walk over.The one she found was also a female cultivator, she should have used a secret method to change her face, she was very ordinary, her only eyes were extremely beautiful, always smiling, she glanced at them to pick up things, she was not curious.

The two exchanged a few words in secret, and Weng Cheng took out a small bottle and threw it to her: "A unique secret recipe, Baihua Wan, which preserves the face and produces fragrance. Take one pill in the morning and evening. After taking Qiqi for 49 days, the fragrance of hundreds of flowers will naturally linger around you."

The female nun's eyes lit up, and she took it excitedly, her lips moved, as if she had said something again.

Weng Cheng smiled in satisfaction.

Fang Suyi: "..."

learnt.

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You probably don’t believe me, I opened the document at 02 o’clock and sat there until 30:[-] in the morning before finishing it

I deleted, deleted, deleted and changed many times, it’s too stuck, sorry