Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Shadow Assassin

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"Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, haven't you heard of a saying called tree big wind? Or do you think that you can really run rampant like a 'king', and I will borrow your head tonight to make good use of it. ”

In the whisper, the blue eyes blinked, and the figure drifted away in the wind under the moon.

Flying over thousands of mountains and rivers, the vast sea of trees, when the bright moon sinks in the west, he comes to the outside of the savage mountain, wanders around a circle, and praises in his heart:

"It's no wonder that the old monsters of all poisons can't get in, these magic circles are not so unusual, but the operation is exquisite, it can be called the eight words 'ascending to the peak and building the furnace', if you want to sneak in without anyone knowing, it is really a bit troublesome. ”

However, it is only a problem.

Soon, the shadow queen passed through the fog and came to the valley, a huge tree in the valley was towering, extremely eye-catching, she was stunned for a moment, "Why does this tree look so familiar? and it seems to be the core of the mountain guarding circle! No, when will the old tree king help people do this kind of housekeeping thing, is it just another banyan tree spirit that looks similar?"

With surprise, the queen approached the king of the big banyan tree and wanted to explore more carefully, but the scene under the tree made the surprise in her heart deeper.

It was late at night, and it was the time for night tourists, and on the streets of the towns that were beginning to take shape, night tourists came and went, men and women, young and old, and the elderly still adhered to the quiet style of acting, and there was no sound in coming.

Young people and children, on the other hand, are much more lively, drinking and feasting under the moon, chasing and frolicking in the streets. If it weren't for the dark blue skin, pointed ears, or the posture of a child when playing. Swift and sharp as a panther, almost indistinguishable from humans, like a paradise of independence and tranquility.

The actress slowed down. Walking on the street, my heart was extremely strange: "Is this really a savage mountain? How can there be so many clansmen here!"

A few children laughed past her and disappeared around the corner, the laughter lingering. She shook her head slightly, convinced that she was not trapped in some illusion, and the guy who could create such a real illusion and deceive her perception was probably the only one in the South China Sea, but the old monster had never left the sea frontier, and it was impossible for him to appear here.

As the actress approached the depths of the town, her surprise grew deeper and deeper, not only because of the number of night visitors here. And the high level of cultivation was also beyond her expectations. According to her perception. In this valley. There are only four night tourists who have survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation, and there are even more who are close to this realm, but they are trapped in the bottleneck period. If adequate resources are given. Correct guidance is enough to become a backbone of the Shadow Palace.

"It's the right time. This is the most precious thing compared to any magic weapon!"

The actress is also a little excited, you know, the biggest restriction on the Inhuman is the population, following the ancient laws of nature, the stronger the bloodline, the more difficult it is to reproduce, so every clan is extremely important, even if he is not strong, he can also add a force to the expansion of the race.

She approached the Great Banyan Tree King, and suddenly her eyes froze, "Sure enough, it's this kid!"

The shadow of the ghost of the three caves of the Savage Mountain, changing his secret and silent style, is standing under the canopy, on a broken stone platform, preaching something loudly, surrounded by a circle of male night tourists, listening attentively.

The voice drifted in the wind: "Although we are men, although our talents are not as good as women's, it does not mean that we should be inferior! Without our efforts, the Night Wanderer Terran would have been extinct long ago, if we don't sow seeds, will the land take root and sprout on its own?"

There was a round of applause from the audience!

"Especially as cultivators, we are more equal, and our talents are actually better than most humans and youkai, so we can't give up on ourselves, we have to work hard to cultivate and change our status. Isn't the savage king who rules us now a man? Everyone tells me to become stronger!"

"Get stronger!" shouted the male night travelers.

"All men unite, we are not tools for procreation!"

"All men unite, we are not tools for procreation!" Some young people shed tears of excitement and looked at the ghost shadow with great admiration.

Although many female night tourists around looked at each other, no one came out to stop them, after all, the strength of the ghost shadow was here, and the cultivation method taught also benefited everyone a lot, and he had to say what he wanted to say.

"This kid has been messing around in southern Xinjiang for a few years, and his braincase is broken? Could it be that he still wants to learn from human beings to engage in male superiority and inferiority? Let me see what he is thinking!"

The Shadow Queen stepped forward and stared into the eyes of the ghost shadow, she knew the art of mind reading, especially for her kindred.

For the sake of the convenience of the speech, the ghost shadow took off all the masks he had worn all the year round, revealing a handsome face unique to the night wandering human race, and his face was full of ambition, even more than assassinating a strong enemy.

Although he defected from the Shadow Palace, as an alien who grew up in the clan, he still cares a lot about his clan, and the feeling of blood connection is not something that humans can understand. In front of the human monks, he was an indifferent assassin, but he longed for the approval of his people.

During this time, as a mentor, he imparted knowledge to the night travelers, gaining great respect, deeply satisfying the once hurt soul, and determined to change the status of the male night travelers.

This is not just for the ideal, but to meddle in the first step of the race, thinking: "My strength is stronger than the night tassel, if one day, I survive the three heavenly tribulations, I don't have to be a savage king, just be the king of these night travelers, I will be called the 'Shadow King', let the old woman in the shadow know how powerful I am!"

Thinking of this, the ghost shadow suddenly felt cold, the night wind seemed to be a little cold, and he looked left and right, and inexplicably had a feeling that something was wrong.

"Hmph, old woman, you're going to die in bed for me!" said the queen fiercely, looking up, "But this tree, the more you look at it, the more it looks like it!"

"Weiyang, is it you?" Canghai's old voice suddenly sounded in her mind, and Ye Weiyang sighed: "Lord Shu, it's really you!" If you change someone else, it is impossible to find out her existence.

"Hehe, you are the only one who has entered the valley silently, why don't you give up the assassination and sit down and talk to him!" said the Great Banyan Tree King. Li Qingshan was leaping down from the main peak.

"What kind of benefit did Li Qingshan give to make you so partial, not only helping him preside over the magic circle, but also revealing my whereabouts!"

Ye Weiyang was a little dissatisfied, if the Great Banyan King didn't tell her that there were so many night tourists here, it was to follow the principle, she could still understand, but it would be too much to do so, and it would go against the basic principles he had always had to do things.

"Don't be angry, I didn't tell him about your coming. And, I believe it's good for both of you. (To be continued)