Urban Demon Slayer

"Master Mao, this is..." Wang Qianchen looked at Tan Zuo with some doubts.

"My master has been addicted to divination recently. He previously calculated that his death is near and his life is not long. Now he calculates that his lover is on the Montenegro Islands. He doesn't believe it, and confirms it over and over again..." Tan Zuo was also helpless. I tried to stop it several times, but couldn't.

[Seventy-two Changes] also has the skills of [Number of Stars], that is, observing the sky and knowing fate, but he has never used it, and he always feels that this thing does not seem to be too reliable.

"Spirit?" Wang Qianchen asked again.

"How do you say this thing..." Tan Zuo thought for a while, and organized the language: "It's definitely not right to say that the things left by the ancestors are completely useless, but it is true that sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't work, because the things that can interfere with fate are really Too many, today you think you will have bad luck, maybe there will be a gust of wind, or a rain, or even meet someone on the way, there will be a new change in the hexagram, and this change often happens within the slightest, so It’s okay to refer to it, but it’s definitely not okay to rely on this completely.”

"That's good..." Wang Qianchen probably understood and nodded. He heard that Mao's 19th National Congress was approaching, and he felt a little uncomfortable. After all, too many people have died recently.

"It's almost dawn, let's discuss the next plan!" Wang Qianchen said again.

"Okay." Tan Zuo shook Mao Shijiu's arm, "Master..."

"I heard." Mao Nineteen put away the tortoise shell and said indifferently: "According to the hexagram, if you want to successfully get the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Talisman, my favorite person can help a lot! That is to say, I have to fall in love with her before I can get this divine weapon from Taishang Laojun, otherwise the whole process will become a lot of trouble, and it may not be smooth."

Tan Zuo: "..."

Wang Qianchen: "..."

Although the two didn't speak, they couldn't help but complain in their hearts, old man, if you want a woman, just say it, there's no need to talk about these things!

There are monsters all over the Montenegro Islands, who is your favorite?

Mao Nineteen continued indifferently: "Of course, hexagrams return to hexagrams, this thing can only be used as a reference, who knows when there will be changes, we still have to do our best."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, the head of Maoshan is still very reliable.

Then, the three discussed the next plan. Wang Qianchen changed into the appearance of the Black Bear King, and he also put on the Baiwei Talisman provided by Tan Zuo, and his body really exuded the smell of the Black Bear King.

"Not bad, very good!" Wang Qianchen looked at himself with satisfaction, believing that even standing in front of Bai Kuanghai, he would definitely not recognize himself.

"I also need to strengthen the language, actions and demeanor of the Black Bear King. He and Bai Kuanghai have known each other for a long time. If you are not careful, you may be seen." Tan Zuo said seriously.

"Understood, good son." Wang Qianchen nodded.

"What did you call me?!" Tan Zuo looked angry.

"Hey, didn't you ask me to strengthen the language, movements and demeanor of the Black Bear King, that's what he always called you, I'm called into the play, you know, you have to cooperate with me!" Wang Qianchen persevered.

Tan Zuo had nothing to say, changed his face with Mao Nineteen again, put some hair on his face, put on simple clothes, made up as the monster beside the Black Bear King, and also put on the Baiwei Talisman.

In addition, the two also used another talisman that could cover the realm, which could descend from the mountain realm to the peak realm to prevent others from detecting their strength.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

"The Black Bear King goes out, how can I do without a flying mount?" After several people were all dressed up, Wang Qianchen used the skill of [Reflection] to turn a piece of rotten wood into a big bird.

"Hula-la--" The big bird flapped its wings and circled the air a few times.

"You know a lot..." Mao Nineteen gave Wang Qianchen a meaningful look.

"Seventy-two changes...Although I don't know where he learned it from, this guy has a lot of secrets, even the few of us are hiding it." Tan Zuo shrugged, showing a look of no surprise appearance.

Sure enough, after being with Wang Qianchen for a long time, more or less can see what he will do.

The **** in the dark space... I'm sorry, I didn't tell anyone, they guessed it by themselves.

"It's dawn, get ready to go!" Wang Qianchen didn't take the words of Mao Shijiu and Tan Zuo, but only smiled slightly.

To the east, a red sun rose slowly, illuminating the entire sea and the island in golden light.

Wang Qianchen took out some food from the Qiankun bag, and several people ate it separately, and then each went into hiding and flew in a farther direction.

Not long after, a large bird swept across the sea and flew towards the Montenegro Islands.

On the back of the bird, stood a tall, dark-skinned man, and two monsters who looked equally powerful.

Before they could get close, a monster shouted loudly on the Montenegro Islands: "The Black Bear King is here!"