Cold Clouds

Xu Kui had a ruthless look as he looked indifferently at the man in front of him who declared that he was the Earthly Fiend of the Black King's Palace.

Really? False? It doesn't matter. Xu Kui took a sip of the teacup and squinted his eyes at the man in front of him who called himself "Lu Ruochi".

The name is consistent with the real name of Di Que recorded in the ancient book. I don't know whether it is true or not, but... anyway, he is not a good person. I will just kill him when I get the chance.

Xu Kui smiled and said to Lu Ruochi: "I see, then leave a token for easy contact."

"That's right, Elder Xu," Lu Ruochi nodded and handed a copper coin to Xu Kui, "This copper coin can be used as a contact object. Elder Xu only needs to transfer spiritual power into the copper coin to contact me."

"In that case, I will take my leave." Lu Ruochi smiled lightly, then turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Xu Kui narrowed his eyes and did not move for a long time.

Yesterday, Lu Ruochi somehow found a loophole and sent in a letter, which briefly described the Black King's Palace's plan to expand in the East Continent and also set a place for the meeting.

The Black King's Palace wanted to borrow the power of this righteous elder who had killed many people of both good and evil, and who was the best swordsman in the world.

Interesting. Xu Kui smiled. He killed the evildoer very cleanly, so it was impossible for him to be discovered. Maybe he came to find him because he had attacked someone who was also a decent person?

Some of the upright monks who died at the hands of Xu Kui were clean people who had never done anything out of line, but Xu Kui still killed them.

This is the only way to gain the trust of the cult members and make those dishonest people in the decent sect feel afraid and less vigilant.

Xu Kui stood up, returned to Fengxue Tower, and walked to his room after taking many turns.

Standing in front of a dressing table, he was silent, looking at the mirror that he maintained and wiped clean every day, without saying a word.

This dressing table belongs to Shangguan Yao. She was obviously out on her own, but she managed to put such a big dressing table in that small mustard bag. Xu Kui reached out and touched the top of the dressing table, sighed, and then opened the drawer of the dressing table. There was a small box inside, which looked very simple.

Xu Kui, who had already turned into a god, trembled inexplicably when he stretched out his hand to the small box. He picked up the box, opened it, and looked at the hairpin lying inside, as if he had lost his soul.

"Ayao, wait a moment," Xu Kui said with a tender smile, "I'll be there soon, soon..."

Xu Kui put the hairpin back into the box, restored everything to normal, picked a sword from the entire east wall, and left again.

Today, there will be blood.

But not long after he went out, Xu Kui turned back.

I am really getting old and confused, Xu Kui slapped himself, how can I kill people in blue clothes?

Ayao likes blue the most, how can it be stained with blood?

After changing into black clothes, Xu Kui went out again.

"Master, I saw Elder Xu Kui go out," a disciple said to Chi Shuang casually, "Elder Xu Kui often leaves the sect in such a hurry? I don't know why..."

"Kill people," Chi Shuang yawned, "What else can he do?"

"By the way, instead of talking about this, why not take a look at this," Chi Shuang said, taking out a bead, "Here, Lu He, look, this bead is..."

Chi Shuang spoke for a long time, but in fact he didn't take the communication with the disciple in front of him to heart at all.

Lu He was an undercover agent sent by the second elder of another sect, Hongyun Pagoda. His background was very well arranged and normally there would be no flaws.

Unfortunately, Chi Shuang saw their transaction clearly.

It's so funny. The old man could never have imagined that Chi Shuang, who had gone to Hongyun Tower, was dragged away by Zhu Yueqing and her soul was traveling to the sky, overlooking the entire Hongyun Tower in the form of a soul.

Lu He seemed to be listening very seriously, but he only looked at it. All he could think about in his heart was what a monster Xu Kui was, who was either killing people or on his way to kill people every day.

If I were discovered as an undercover agent, I would probably become a corpse.

In fact, Xu Kui also knew about it, but in order to keep the mastermind, Ximen Wen, the second elder of Hongyun Tower, hanging, he did not expose it.

Lu He thought he had disguised himself well and his plan was going smoothly, but unfortunately, it was completely useless.

Xu Kui came to a valley, and the people waiting were already there. An old man who looked like an immortal stared at Xu Kui with a sullen face and said in a bad tone: "Xu Kui, what do you want? Don't tell anyone about my collusion with the demon clan. I will do my best to satisfy you with whatever you want!"

This man's name is Bu Zhongyao, and he is the leader of a second-rate sect. At this moment, his face is extremely cold and looks a little ferocious. For some reason, Xu Kui has evidence of his collusion with the demon clan.

Back then, he framed the sect leader and killed him, thus ascending to the position of the sect leader. If the truth of that year and the fact that he is still colluding with the demon clan were to get out, he would most likely be tied to the Nine Heavens Thunder Platform, where his life would be worse than death.

"Xu Kui, I know you can't easily use your full strength. If you don't use your full strength, I will have a way to escape. Don't make things too ugly..." Bu Zhong said with gritted teeth, "You and I are both famous people, what do you want!?"

"What do I want?" Xu Kui looked puzzled. "I want your life. Give me back what I want. Come on!"

"Xu Ku, you...! You are an old man who is dying and can't use your full strength. Today, I will...!" Bu Zhongyao suddenly turned to the right and faced a man in black with his palm, but he couldn't dodge to the left and was cut on the waist. "Who is it!?"

"I called them here," Xu Kui smiled and drew his sword, "to kill your people."

“You’ve already said that I’m someone who can’t use my full strength,” Xu Kui smiled, narrowing his eyes as he looked at Bu Zhongyao who tried his best to activate his magic weapon but got no response. “No one will suspect me, Bu Zhongyao who is in the late stage of the Spiritualization…”

The three men worked together to kill Bu Zhongyao, and the two men in black were smiling.

"Elder Xu, thank you so much," a man in black said, "Our hatred for him... is huge!"

"That's good, that's good." Xu Kui laughed, sheathed the sword and muttered.

"Zhe'an Sect leader Bu Zhongyao must fight two evil cultivators tonight and die together with them." As Xu Kui spoke, the two evil cultivators' expressions gradually changed.

“Xu Kui, what do you mean…!” The perspective of an evil cultivator gradually shifted, and his upper body and lower body completely separated and fell downwards.

"You are actually robbing your fellow thieves...!?" The aura of the other evil cultivator gradually weakened, and his body separated.

"Did you see it clearly?" Xu Kui smiled and said before the two men died completely, "That sword just now."

The two evil cultivators could no longer answer him. Xu Kui looked at their bodies falling and put away his smile.

Black eats black? Xu Kui turned around and flew towards Fengxue Tower with his sword.

Oh, evil people should die.