low-key warlock

When the northeast of the motherland has entered the early winter season, and the Central Plains is in late autumn when the leaves are colorful, Linbian City in Southern Xinjiang Province is still in the late summer season with green trees, but at night, the temperature will be particularly cool and pleasant.

The mountains are densely forested, lush and luxuriant.

The Fudimen sect, which once flourished in the remote corner of southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, was never affected even during the war years, but now it is desolate and cold. Because of this, weeds are everywhere, the doors and windows are old, and the base of the shady wall is covered with moss.

at dusk.

An old man dressed plainly and wearing a peaked cap got off the last bus leading to the suburbs and walked along the long-abandoned path to the location of Voldemort's sect.

As soon as he reached the gate of the Zongmen, the old man suddenly stopped and looked to the left vigilantly.

However, under a towering tree a few meters away, in the dim light and shadow, stood a young Taoist priest with delicate features, about fifteen or six years old, dressed in a blue-black Taoist robe.

Seeing the old man looking over, the little Taoist bowed and saluted: "May I ask if it is Cai Xian, the master of Cai sect?"

"You've got the wrong person." The old man turned around and left.

"If you are the head of Caimen, my master said, in the whole world, only the mountain gate can save you, and only the mountain gate can keep the earth gate alive."

The old man turned his head suddenly: "The little real person is..."

The young Taoist bowed and saluted: "My master is Master Zhixuan of Shanmen. If you are the head of Caimen and believe in Shanmen, please follow me..."

"where to?"

"Kunlun."

This cautious old man is Cai Xian, the master of Fudimen, who has been on the run for two years. He knows that his own younger brother, his own junior, and even their apprentices and children have all died in strange places in the past two years. Diao Ping, the successor of the technique.Since Diao Ping can find Liao Yongshan, Cai Li and the others, then he... I am afraid that if he hides in the ends of the earth, he will not escape.Therefore, in order not to implicate his family and disciples, and to leave a blood inheritance for Fudimen, Cai Xian had to travel all over the country alone, for fear that if he lived there for a long time, he would suddenly "encounter" Diao Ping in his quest for revenge.

Hearing what this little Taoist said at this moment, Cai Xian, who had to be cautious and suspicious, couldn't believe it, and said, "Little real person, how long have you been waiting for me here?"

"It's been almost half a year, and we've taken turns waiting here for you. This half a year, it just so happens to be my turn."

"Why should I trust you?" Cai Xian frowned.

"My master said, you have no choice. Your younger brother, his children, his disciples, and sixteen Vajras of the Buddhist Esoteric School died in a battle in Qiqihar last year. The Buddhist Esoteric School had to withdraw from the Qimen Jianghu. In today's world, I am the only one. The mountain gate is against the inheritors of deceitful techniques, so Sect Master Cai can only trust and rely on the mountain gate, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

Cai Xian remained silent and fell into deep thought.

The little Taoist was not in a hurry, and stood quietly under the big tree.

After a long time, Cai Xian nodded.

……

a few days later.

Outside the railway station in Tianshui City, Ganning Province.

Diao Ping, who was wearing a black down jacket, got off the bus and walked towards the ticket hall of the train station with his luggage on his back.

As soon as he walked to the center of the square, a person came and stood in front of him: "You, are you Diao Ping?"

Diao Ping, wearing a baseball cap, frowned slightly and looked at this young man. He was tall and slender, with a black windbreaker, handsome appearance, and a demure demeanor, especially the long silver hair that was casually tied behind his head, which made him look like a fairy. Like a monster.

The passing tourists in the square couldn't help but take a few more glances when they saw this white-haired young man.

"Emperor Yaozong Bai Xingyong." Diao Ping said indifferently, "Do you need me?"

"If it's convenient, let's find a secluded place to talk." Bai Xingyong said with a smile on his face, "It's rare to meet a famous inheritor of deceitful tricks, so please save face?"

Diao Ping showed hesitation.

Suddenly, he stared straight into the train station with cold eyes like a blade—he heard the sound of the rumbling train passing by without stopping, and he sensed the strong aura of Warlock Voldemen, following the passing train, more and more farther and farther.

At that moment, Diao Ping's murderous intent collapsed.

Feeling the strong murderous intent, Bai Xingyong couldn't help heightening his vigilance. He made a tactic with one hand, and the silver hair tied at the back of his head was free from the shackles of the knot, fluttering without wind.

"Don't be nervous, I just sensed the person from Voldemen on the train that passed by just now." Diao Ping sighed softly, shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, even if I'm standing now On the platform of the train station, there is no way to stop the enemy, there is no chance."

Bai Xingyong's aura gradually dissipated, and he smiled and said, "Please."

"Please……"

Diao Ping meditated silently to soothe the anger in his heart. For no reason, he remembered what Su Chunfeng said to him last year when he was injured and lived in the capital. With luck, revenge is bound to come true. Now that the Pingyang Sect has been established, once one sect wakes up, there are four people who have reached the stage of Qi Refining Great Consummation. Feng Pingyao, the honorary elder of the holy guest, looks at the world, who else is afraid of him?

And just now, I sensed the aura of the Fudimen people on the train going west. Judging from the strength, it should be Cai Xian, the suzerain of Fudimen——if I go west, I will definitely meet Cai Xian.

Why be in a hurry?

Bai Xingyong drove Diao Ping to the Outer Ring Road of Tianshui City, found a secluded place to stop, and said with a smile: "To be honest, the Qimen Jianghu is now peaceful because of the official support and justification of your tricks. Tranquility did not unite against you inheritors of trickery, but it does not mean that the Jianghu recognizes you...Including me, trickery has been regarded as sorcery since ancient times, but in the current era, it has to be integrated into Qimen Jianghu, so that People can't accept it. Although everyone can understand and even support you in your revenge, and you and your master have not done any evil things, but who can guarantee that the trick inheritors will not do that in the future? Furthermore, it is now well known that your demons are extremely hostile and easy to relapse, who can guarantee that you will not become a serious problem in the Qimen Jianghu in the future? It is a pity, Su Chunfeng and I are friends, iron buddies, and he also supports you, Then I have no choice, so a few days ago when I learned that you passed by Qinling Province, I took the attitude of giving it a try and searched all the way. If I don’t meet you, it’s fine. , then challenge you, I always feel regretful if I don’t fight with you.”

Diao Ping frowned, nodded and said: "If you are not afraid of getting hurt, and if Su Chunfeng agrees, I will fight with you."

"No, this is our business, don't let him know." Bai Xingyong said quickly.

"Then I won't fight with you."

"It seems that you can't help it, right?" Bai Xingyong snorted coldly.

Diao Ping narrowed his eyes and said, "If you don't want to die, you'd better not speak in a threatening tone. My endurance is not as great as you think."

Bai Xingyong smiled, nodded and said, "As expected of Diao Ping...I'll call him."

……

When receiving a call from Bai Xingyong, Su Chunfeng who took time out of his busy schedule to run home was playing with the children in the bedroom with a smile on his face.In fact, children who are just a few days old see everything hazy and only respond to light and sound.

But even so, Su Chunfeng still had a lot of fun.

"All right, all right, let the child sleep for a while... You are a real person! The child is still young, and the doctor told him to sleep more!" Wang Haifei slightly angrily pushed Su Chunfeng aside.

Su Chunfeng laughed and laughed, just when the phone rang, he followed the phone and walked out.

"Hey, old Bai, what's the matter?"

"I met Diao Ping in Tianshui. I wanted to discuss with him, but Diao Ping said that I need your permission. How about it?"

Upon hearing Bai Xingyong's words, Su Chunfeng let out a long sigh of relief. Thanks to his foresight in two lifetimes, he almost polished Diao Ping's hostility, helped him suppress his inner demons, and led the formation of the Pingyang Sect , brought Diao Ping into the Pingyang Sect, and restrained him with the sect's rules.Otherwise, with a stubborn mind, he would definitely accept Bai Xingyong's challenge without hesitation—even if the two of them have agreed on a fight, once the fight starts, neither side can stop it.

Walking to the open-air courtyard on the second floor, Su Chunfeng lit a cigarette and said, "Old Bai, I understand your thoughts, but now, you can't fight with Diao Ping. Wait at most half a year, after Diao Ping's revenge is avenged." , if you still want to fight him, I will arrange it."

"Why not now?"

"The things here are more complicated, and I can't explain it clearly to you on the phone." Su Chunfeng said: "Let's meet and talk when we have time. Give Diao Ping your phone."

Bai Xingyong had no choice but to pass the phone to Diao Ping.

Diao Ping hesitated for a moment, then took the phone: "Deputy Sovereign."

"Pingwa, Bai Xingyong has no malicious intentions, don't take it to heart, you don't need to fight him this time, just focus on your pursuit of revenge." Su Chunfeng said: "Before you kill Cai Xian, try not to fight anyone. Prevent hostility and demons from regenerating, remember?"

"Ah."

"Okay, let me tell you a few words."

Diao Ping returned the phone to Bai Xingyong.

Bai Xingyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and after taking the phone, he said in surprise, "Chunfeng, what did Diao Ping mean when he called you the deputy suzerain just now?"

"Come to Zhongzhou some time, let's meet and talk."

"it is good."

……

on the departing train.

Cai Xian, who was sweating off his back, closed his eyes and pretended to be calm.When passing Tianshui City Railway Station just now, he felt very clearly that tyrannical and ruthless mind force, wrapped in unstoppable murderous intent and fluctuations in magical power, rushed towards him brazenly.Thanks to Cai Xian who had been extremely vigilant all the time since he escaped from the capital, he was able to cast defensive spells in a very timely manner. Moreover, the opponent had no time to unleash the strongest attack in a hurry, and the speed of the express train was extremely high. Hurry up, help Cai Xian get away from the opponent's magic attack Fan Wei fortunately, otherwise, this life will be over.

Cai Xian can be sure that the person who performed the spell at Tianshui Railway Station just now is Diao Ping.

Unexpectedly, things in the world are so coincidental.

The little Taoist priest sitting next to him asked curiously, "Master Cai, just now when we passed the Tianshui Railway Station, a sorcerer cast a spell and launched an attack. Is it an inheritor of trickery?"

"En." Cai Xian nodded without opening his eyes.

"You don't have to worry, my master said that the mountain gate will protect you, so you will definitely not be in danger." The little Taoist said seriously.

Cai Xian nodded with a wry smile.

It's just that he knows in his heart that he is the master of Fudimen, and the heinous things that Fudimen did under his instructions in the past have now been announced to the world. , Buddhist esoteric sect, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be tolerated.It's just that trickery has reappeared in the arena, and now the world is treacherous and turbulent, and the Shanmen wants to use it, a damned sinner, to deal with the inheritors of trickery.As for how to use him...

Cai Xian didn't know, but he knew that he would not end well.

This time, he is willing to follow the instructions of the mountain gate and go to Kunlun with this little Taoist priest. It is because he hopes that the mountain gate can keep his word and protect the inheritance of Fudimen's magic, so that he will not be killed by Diao Ping, the inheritor of tricks. Has it disappeared in the long history of Qimen Rivers and Lakes since then?

Of course, it would be best if he survived.

Cai Xian wondered, if he had the opportunity to meet someone from the Buddhist tantric sect, would he be able to lay down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, convert to Buddhism, and thus be protected by Buddhism?