Chapter 257 Crisis

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be the owner of Mucheng, and you really live up to your reputation. I see that your heavenly court is full of red, and your qiyu is extraordinary and noble. In less than three years, you will definitely be able to be famous..."

In the pub, the divination arithmetic found a new gold owner.

"Hey, old man!" The fat man shouted, "You almost said that about me just now, didn't you?"

Bi Duan just didn't hear it. He stared at Chu Tian and said, "The Lord of Mucheng has to count his life. If it doesn't work, he won't accept a penny."

Chu Tian glanced at the black flag that said "Jinkou Yuyan" and "kan tou zao hua" and said, "I don't believe in fate."

Inexplicably, his mind was in a trance, and the Lingtai alert was immediately startled, but he did not find anything abnormal.

He heard Bi broken hand brushing the eight-character beard, shook his head and said, "The fate is the trace of the Tao. The Lord of Mu City can't believe in the old fortune-telling, but he can't believe in fate.

Chu Tian remained calm and asked, "How can I see it?"

"Does the Lord of Mu want to know?" Bi Duan smiled mysteriously and spread out his palm to Chu Tian and said, "I just want ten pieces of gold."

Chu Tian smiled and said, "Then you might as well count it. Will I give these ten pieces of gold?"

Bi Duan was stunned and slowly withdrew his hand. He smiled and said, "Well, I know it by myself."

He narrowed his eyes and pinched his fingers while pretending to read a word in his mouth. After a while, he suddenly covered his stomach with his hand and shouted, "Oh, no, I need to go to the toilet first. The owner of Mucheng is not impatient, and the old man will come back immediately--

As soon as he ran out of the pub, he heard a burst of laughter behind him.

Turn left and right in the bamboo forest and go out for a section, and the blue part is standing in no one's place.

A moment later, a dark shadow came far away, and it was the fat upstart who just laughed.

"Mr. Bi," the fat man approached slowly and said, "I didn't expect that the person sent by King Yuntian would be you."

Bi Duan replied, "Mr. Yunshang, I didn't expect you to come either."

"Fate is budding, who can stay out of the matter? And as far as I know, Mr. Sun of the Biluo Haiyu family will rush to Jiran City tomorrow, and the people of the Silent Valley family may have arrived. As for Mu Laozu in the reincarnation mountain... I believe he won't stand by and watch his precious grandson, right?

Yun Shang paused and whispered, "The red moon is above, and my destiny is my emperor; God can't punish me, who will compete with me - the mission of the four major families for 300 years has finally come to an eye, and maybe it will come out in the next few days."

"In the morning clouds and evening rain, the masters of the four divine punishment families in the demon world gathered in Jiran City, but I don't know who will kill the deer?" Bi Bun's eyes flashed and he said slowly, "I will do my best to help the prince get the lead according to the instructions of King Yuntian."

"The strong dragon does not overwhelm the ground snake. With the help of Mr. Bi, our chances of winning can be increased by at least 30%."

Yun Shang said, "I checked the topographic map of Dushuo Mountain according to the calculations of my ancestors. Basically, the place where the breath of fate plate appears should be near the left of Julu Manor. I heard that Mu Chengxue was recuperating in the manor that day?

Bi Duan nod his head and said, "We just used the 'secret skill of holding the rope' to quietly investigate the operation of the magic gas in Mu Chengxue's body, and found that his cultivation had reached the state of simplicity. But only two or three months ago, he was just a real nine-level waste. But strangely, I didn't find a trace of fate in him.

Yun Shang was slightly surprised and said, "Are you sure?"

Bi Duan nodded, but Yun Shang shook his head and said, "No, no. Unless there is a figure in the Four Gods Punishment Family that we don't know yet, it will have nothing to do with Mu Chengxue.

Bi Duan was silent for a while, and suddenly changed the topic and said, "It is said that Chuan Soon is not very popular."

Yun Shang seemed to understand the meaning of Bi Duan's words and said with a smile, "Yes, his temper is not as good as mine."

Bi Duan looked in the direction of the pub and said slowly, "He will arrive tomorrow, won't he?"

............

In the solemn sound of the horn, more than 500 wolf demons ended the worship party and came out of the newly completed temple. This temple was originally a nested mansion, but after reconstruction, it has now become a new holy place for the wolf demons in the silent city.

Every ten days, they will gather here from all directions of the Silent City, listen to the sages' sermons, then sing and pray silently, and finally share the soup made with Warcraft oil and thank them for having spent another difficult and difficult day safely under the protection of the Red Moon.

It's just that they have never been as grateful to the Red Moon as they are today. Especially after more than a hundred years of ups and downs and down, they are finally able to step on the hometown where their ancestors used to work. They can't help but make everyone believe that this is the power of the Red Moon to save the wolf demons from the sea of suffering.

Today's worship party was personally hosted by Bei Xixue, the shaman of the wolf demon clan. At this moment, he stood on the steps of the altar with a smile in a holy moon-patterned magic robe, and saw the people of the red moon walk out of the temple with longing.

When the crowd of worship gradually dispersed, Bei Xixue saw Chu Tian standing outside the door of the hall. Behind him was only silence, which seemed to be extremely low-key. Even those wolf demons who passed by did not realize that the demon youth standing quietly on the high platform outside the hall was the new city of silence. Lord of the city.

"Lord Mu, what brings you to the temple of our wolf demon?" A wisp of lazy smile slowly rippled like a ripple on Beixi Xuejun's elegant face.

"I happened to pass by and saw that a worship party was being held in the temple, and I came in with a moment of painstaking efforts."

Chu Tian walked into the worship hall of the temple with his hands on his hands and looked at the layout and decoration of the hall at will.

Bei Xixue smiled and said, "Is Lord Mu really just because of his painstaking efforts**?"

Chu Tian smiled and didn't say anything. He suddenly said, "In the name of the red moon, the red moon is here--"

Bei Xixue seemed to not hear what the silence was saying, and casually glanced at the latter's left hand gently pressing on his chest. On the back of the withered hand, a dark red light that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye lit up, like a red moon hanging high in the secluded sky, first a trace like a crescent, and then slowly expanded until it looked like a full moon.

"Dare to be prepared." Bei Xixue snapped his finger crisply, and the void aura around him suddenly produced a twist and fluctuation, forming a wonderful boundary.

"Three hundred years ago, the Underworld Emperor was defeated by the North Underworld. Some of his followers died in battle, some were captured, and some were revolted and surrendered. Only a few people could narrowly avoid the cleansing of the heavenly world, hid in the demon world, and quietly established the Destiny League many years later."

Beixixue's soft and beautiful voice said slowly, "It is said that the Underworld Emperor left a prophecy before the Yuanshen was sealed. Although the heaven and the four punishment families tried their best to block it, this prophecy slowly spread. It is predicted that the redeemer selected by the Underworld Emperor will come to the Underworld in 300 years, shine on the darkness with the light of fate, and shake the Underworld with the sword of prison. When the name of the red moon resounds through the valley of silence, it is the time when his yuan god wakes up and returns with glory..."

"Shine the darkness with the light of fate, and shake the underworld with the sword of prison. When the name of the red moon resounds through the valley of silence, it is the time when his yuan god wakes up and returns with glory..."

Chu Tian's heart was shocked. Somehow, he remembered the strange scene seen in the strange nightmare, and felt that there seemed to be some subtle connection between the two.

Listening to Bei Xixue explain, "The mission of the Destiny League is to constantly spread the prophecy of the Nethered Emperor and develop the power of allies and followers to welcome the arrival of the Redeemer during this long three hundred years of waiting years."

Speaking of this, he paused a little, and his clear eyes stared at Chu Tian's face and said, "Obviously, this prophetic redeemer is a very punctual guy, but the way of 'coming' is a little ingenious."

Chu Tian couldn't help coughing a few times, avoiding Bei Xixue's slightly joking eyes and said, "I don't have the prison sword."

"But you have the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword." The tone of the silence seems to never change at all. Even in the face of his "little uncle", he is still cold.

"Are you and the Great Shaman an ally of the Destiny League?" Chu Tian decided to change the topic. He didn't like the name "redeemer", even if all signs verified the so-called demon emperor's prophecy. But the only thing he wanted to do when he came to the demon world was to find Luojia and save Luojia.

If you are really a "redeemer", you are just a redeemer of Luojia.

What's more, with his cultivation of keeping one realm, there may be no problem in the world, but it is not enough to see in the demon world at all, and don't forget that there is a high heavenly world.

"I also guessed not long ago that the Great Shaman might be an ally of the Destiny League." The silence replied, "In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the four divine punishment families, we will take the identity of a believer in the Red Moon as a cover. Usually, except for occasional single-line contact with his lead, he hardly has contact with any allies.

"The introducer is the person who leads you into the Destiny League, who is usually his elder's closest relative or teacher. In order to keep the secret of the Destiny League, once the introduction fails, you must kill the other party.

Bei Xixue shrugged her shoulders and said, "That's how I was deceived into the Destiny League by the old guy. I can't help it. Who makes me want to live a few more years? I have to swear to the portrait of the Underworld Emperor.

Chu Tian didn't look like this guy was coerced into the alliance by Bei Xilan. He looked sideways and asked silently, "Your leader is cold?"

"Yes." Withered nodded and said, "He is also the only ally of the Destiny Alliance that I know."

"Who knows how many allies the Destiny League has?" Bei Xixue said, "Just like the dead brother, if it hadn't been for Lord Mu, he would not have revealed his identity. Even if it is Xuanliu, there are only a few fateful allies in Jiran City now.

When Chu Tian was about to speak, he saw Luo prison come in and bowed to him and said, "Lord of the city, a little white face who claimed to be Mr. Chuan Sun sent a letter to send a letter and asked you to go to the port to welcome him in person."

"Is it passed on to Mr. Son?" He said silently, "It seems to be the heir of the Biluo Haiyu family."

Chu Tian snorted and ordered Luo prison to say, "Tell Chuan Sun and ask him to go to the city master's house to ask for a look."

Bei Xixue added slowly and rationally: "Remember to inform Xuanliu and Zhan Tian. Lord Mu will hold a grand welcome ceremony for Mr. Chuansun, which is guaranteed to make him unforgettable for the whole life."