Chapter 36
Chapter 36
There happened to be six of them, so they divided into two groups to inquire about the news.
Ling Xingyuan and Bai Wanghan were in a group, and they were walking on the street.They wore cloaks to hide their faces.Normally, it might look suspicious, but there are so many people in cloaks on the street that they don't stand out at all.
Ling Xingyuan saw someone selling food by the side of the road, and the aroma was tangy.Seeing the strange shape of the pastry, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Bai Wanghan said, "Don't touch the water and food in the Demon Realm."
Ling Xingyuan thought for a while and said, "Is it because these things contain demonic energy, which is harmful to cultivators?"
Bai Wanghan nodded, "Yes."
The two walked for a while, and Ling Xingyuan saw someone selling flowers.
The stall owner was squatting on the ground, and a piece of cloth was spread on the ground. On the cloth were many flower pots, and the flowers in the pots were huge and gorgeous, which were species that did not exist in the world.
Ling Xingyuan stopped in front of this booth out of curiosity.
The stall owner said: "Do you want to buy flowers? After the flowers are grown, it is very convenient to dispose of the corpse."
After speaking, he took out a live mouse from nowhere and put it beside the flower.The flower opened its mouth, and inside the stamen was sharp teeth.It swallowed the mouse in one gulp without spitting out the bones.
"No, no need." Ling Xingyuan left quickly.
When Bai Wanghan saw Ling Xingyuan's appearance, there was a momentary smile on his face.Immediately, he said with a blank expression: "Things from the demon world should not be brought to the human world, otherwise they will either not survive or may cause disaster."
"I see, Master." After the episode just now, Ling Xingyuan didn't dare to be curious about things in the devil world anymore.
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The two continued to move forward, passing a teahouse.The teahouse was full of people, and it was very lively.
Ling Xingyuan looked at the teahouse and said, "Master, let's go into this teahouse. This teahouse is so lively, maybe we can hear some news."
"Okay." Bai Wanghan nodded.
The two walked into the teahouse and sat down at a table.
Xiao Er came over, "What do you want, officer?"
Bai Wanghan said lightly, "Just a pot of tea."
"Okay." Xiao Er left, and brought a pot of tea after a while.
Bai Wanghan poured tea for himself and Ling Xingyuan, but it was just for show, neither of them drank.
The two pricked up their ears and heard several demons at the next table talking.
"Have you heard? Bi Wuqing has returned to the Demon Realm."
"Bi Wuqing hasn't returned to the Demon Realm for many years, I don't know why he came back this time."
"The Mara Festival is coming soon, he must have come back for the Mara Festival."
"Since the Demon Lord was sealed in Kunlun Xu, the Mara Festival has not been held for ten thousand years. Why is the Mara Festival restarted?"
"Who knows the thoughts of those big men above?"
Ling Xingyuan heard a strange term - Mo Luo Ji.He lowered his voice and said, "Master, do you know what Mara Sacrifice is?"
Bai Wanghan said in a low voice: "The demons believe in Mara, and the Mara Sacrifice is a ceremony to worship Mara, and it is the most important event among the demons."
Ling Xingyuan remembered Bi Wuqing's promise before, and said: "Before, Bi Wuqing said that if I encountered a problem, I could go to the Shura Palace to find him. Why don't we go to the Shura Palace and ask Bi Wuqing where the magic veins come from."
Bai Wanghan shook his head, "The demon vein is the lifeblood of the demon clan, so he might not tell you."
"That's right." Ling Xingyuan thought about it for a while, if he were a demon, he would never tell a human where the demon veins are.
Bai Wanghan said thoughtfully, "Perhaps we can start with Mo Luo Ji."
Ling Xingyuan heard the string song and knew the meaning, "You mean, the artifact may appear at the Mara Festival."
It is indeed something worth boasting to Mo Luo that the demons have won the artifact of the human race.Therefore, it is very likely that the artifact will appear in the Mara Festival as a sacrifice.
Bai Wanghan said, "Yes."
Ling Xingyuan put his hand on his chin, "However, there must be a lot of demons at the Moluo Festival, how can we take back the artifact in full view?"
Bai Wanghan couldn't think of a way for a while, "Let's take a step, let's take a step."
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The two left the teahouse and went to the place agreed by everyone.The place they agreed on was under a locust tree in the city.
There are pure white Sophora japonica flowers growing on the pagoda tree, but in this dark night, it looks like white paper money hanging on the tree.
When Ling Xingyuan and Bai Wanghan arrived, Ding Nianyun and Ji Zirou had already arrived.After a while, Chang Yushu and Ji Xinci also came back.
Ding Nianyun's expression was a little downcast, "We haven't gained much here."
Chang Yushu said: "Our side is the same."
They are not familiar with the place, so it is not easy to inquire about the news.There is no gain, which is also expected.
Ling Xingyuan told the news of the Mara Festival, and also speculated that the artifact might appear in the Mara Festival.
Chang Yushu asked: "I wonder when and where will the Mara Festival be held?"
Ji Xinci heard some things about the Demon Race from Cang Bing, "The location of the event is probably the main city of the Demon Race. We can go to the main city first, and then continue to inquire about the news."
Ji Zirou asked: "We hide our identities now, and we can't control the sword. How can we go to the main city of the demons?"
Chang Yushu thought for a while, and said: "When I was looking for information, I saw a place for renting cars and horses. Maybe we can go to the main city by car, but it will take a little more time. I don't know if we can make it to the Mara Festival. "
"Then let's go there now." Ding Nianyun was a little anxious when he heard that he might not be able to catch up with the Mara Festival.
"Let's go." Chang Yushu led the way for everyone.
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They went to the market in the city and found the coachman.
The coachman asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Chang Yushu replied: "We want to go to the main city."
The coachman asked again: "Do you also want to participate in the Mara Festival? I sent people to the main city several times before, and they all went to participate in the Mara Festival. This Mara Festival is the first time in ten thousand years. , I missed this time, and I don’t know when the next time will be.”
Chang Yushu nodded and said, "Yes, we are here to participate in the Mara Festival."
"It's too late for you to go to the main city now, but..." the driver's eyes rolled wildly.
Chang Yushu asked: "But what?"
The coachman rubbed his hands, "But if you need to pay more, I can take you there by taking a shortcut. Most people don't know that road, so you have found the right person when you are looking for me."
Chang Yushu asked: "Okay, how much do you want?"
The coachman stretched out a finger, "One high-grade spirit stone each."
"Yes." Chang Yushu took out six high-grade spirit stones and handed them to the coachman.
The coachman thought that he had said a high price and was going to sit on the ground to pay back the money, but the person in front of him was very happy to pay, and he suddenly felt that he had said less.However, it was too late to change his mind at this time.
He asked: "When do you plan to leave? Tomorrow is still in time, if the day after tomorrow, you won't be able to make it."
Chang Yushu asked: "We are in a hurry, can we leave now?"
"Alright." The coachman pulled out his carriage.
The carriage is just an ordinary carriage, nothing conspicuous, but the horses pulling the carriage are not ordinary horses.This horse is black in body, with blue flames in its eyes and hooves.
Ji Zirou looked at the horse and asked, "Is this a horse? It looks so strange."
The coachman glanced at Ji Zirou and said, "This is a nightmare beast. If it were an ordinary horse, it would not be able to survive in the devil world."
Everyone got into the carriage, three men sat on one side, and three women sat on the other side.
The carriage moved and left the town.
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After the carriage left the city, it went further and further away.Suddenly, the carriage stopped.
Ji Zirou opened the curtain and asked, "Why did you stop?"
The coachman grinned and said, "You are not demons, are you?"
Ji Zirou was startled, she drew her sword in her hand, "How do you know?"
"You don't even know Nightmare Beast, so how could it be a Demon Race?" The coachman paused, "I don't know how you entered the Demon Realm, and why you entered the Demon Realm. However, I don't need to know, because you soon going to die."
From the woods on both sides, more than a dozen demons jumped out, holding weapons and looking fierce.
"Hand over all the money!"
"Hand over the women too!"
"It's not bad for men, as long as they have thin skin and tender flesh."
These demons were laughing and laughing, and they didn't pay attention to these humans at all.In their view, human beings are as weak as lambs.
"Quick battle and quick decision." Chang Yushu chopped off the coachman's head with a single strike.
The coachman's skull rolled to the ground and stopped at the feet of a demon.
The demon looked at the coachman's head, but hadn't recovered yet.
All six people got out of the carriage, except for Bai Wanghan who was at the side, the others all attacked the demons.
The demons are born with a strong body, and everyone is a powerful fighter.However, these immortal disciples who came to the Demon Realm are all masters selected from a hundred.
Ling Xingyuan met a demon, and the Xingshen sword in his hand cut off the demon's weapon easily, and then split the demon in half, as easy as cutting a piece of tofu.
Then, he faced another demon.
The demon saw Ling Xingyuan's actions just now, showing a look of fear.But the self-esteem of the demons prevented him from running away, so he gritted his teeth and slashed at Ling Xingyuan.
Ling Xingyuan stuck a thunder talisman on the Xingchen sword. Although he is a sword repairer, he can use spells.
A thunderbolt on the flat ground hit the demon.The demon suddenly felt numb in his hands and feet, and his movements slowed down.
On the battlefield, sometimes being slow is tantamount to death.
Ling Xingyuan pierced the demon's heart with a sword.
When he killed the demons before, he still experienced inner struggles.But at this moment, he no longer hesitated.
Sometimes killing is not for destruction, but for redemption.
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