Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

"Second brother, when can we leave Baizhu County?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will take another hour."

The two demon cultivators sat on a stone. The center of the formation they were protecting was located in a secluded alley in Baizhu County.

In this kind of hidden alley, no one goes in or out at night, only a few rats wandering on the ground occasionally.

In such an inconspicuous place, the two demon cultivators believed that no one would discover that the center of the formation was in such an alley.

The moonlight shines on the ground through the gaps between the leaves, and the breeze brings a hint of floral fragrance.

A black and white figure appeared on the street outside the alley, attracting their attention. The two demon cultivators' pupils shrank slightly and became alert. They stared at the Qingcheng Sect cultivator in black and white Taoist robes.

"How is this possible? This place is obviously very hidden, how could anyone find it?" one of the demon cultivators said in surprise.

Another demon cultivator replied calmly: "It doesn't matter. Since the other party has found this place, there is no need for us to hide anymore."

The two demon cultivators left the dark corner together and appeared on the street.

After all, they have come to their door, so they must have discovered their whereabouts and know that the center of the formation is here.

The moonlight shone on Fatty Seto, and his fat body stood out in the night. His breathing was particularly clear, and every breath was a little heavy.

The air seemed to freeze, and every breath brought an indescribable feeling of oppression.

"Second brother, did you feel it?" the demon cultivator said in a low voice.

"There's something wrong with this fat guy. We can't take it lightly. We must go all out!" another demon cultivator warned vigilantly.

Fatty Lai is very angry now, because not long ago his brother was ambushed by the two evil cultivators in front of him.

Although he and Ye Lu often quarreled and fought with each other, he always respected the senior brother of Qingcheng Sect.

As the cold wind blew, eerie ghost cries were heard from the street, making the two demon cultivators shudder.

Fatty Se's muscles were tense and his blood was boiling.

Gradually, two mysterious portal shadows appeared around him, one portal shadow was deep black, and the other portal shadow was bright gold.

The shadows of the two doors seemed to be swinging between darkness and light.

When the Xiu Gate opened, his body became light; when the Sheng Gate opened, the true Qi in his body surged.

The two demon cultivators were once again shocked by the disciples of Qingcheng Sect.

Isn't it said that except for the leader, all the others in Qingcheng Sect are ordinary people? Why did this Qingcheng Sect disciple also master one of the three great skills of Qingcheng Sect?

A hundred years ago, the Qingcheng Sect was forced to change its name to the Qingcheng School due to insufficient number of disciples.

The Qingcheng Sect's unique skills are so profound that ordinary disciples find it difficult to comprehend, let alone master them. Many disciples choose to withdraw from the sect and look for a path of practice that is more suitable for them.

The three unique skills of the Qingcheng Sect are celestial calculation, the Eight Diagrams Formation, and the Eight Gates Dunjia.

The eight gates are divided into Xiumen, Shengmen, Shangmen, Dumen, Jingmen, Simen, Jingmen and Kaimen.

Shengmen, Xiumen and Kaimen are the three auspicious gates.

The three evil gates are Jing Men, Si Men and Shang Men.

Dumen and Jingmen are moderate.

With Fatty Yise's current level of cultivation, he can only open the first two gates of the Eight Gates of Ninjutsu.

The wind howled, sweeping past like a raging wave, and the screams of ghosts in the alley became louder and louder.

Fatty Se's body shape began to change with the wind. His originally round body quickly shrank and his fat face became thin.

From a fat man to a thin man.

Fatty Se was already accustomed to this kind of body shape change. Whenever he activated the Eight Gates Ninjutsu, his body could instantly change from a fat man to a thin one.

Fatty Lai holds nunchakus in his hands and fights against the attack of two demon cultivators.

With a slight sound, his nunchaku collided with the enemy's short sword, creating sparks.

The demon cultivators felt a powerful force coming at them, their arms ached and they quickly took several steps back in fear before they could steady themselves.

The two men's faces changed drastically, and they were shocked. This force was totally wrong!

The Qingcheng Sect's disciples didn't use their true Qi at all, but they poured their true Qi into their blades and were able to barely block the stick.

Fatty Lai seized the weakness of the demon cultivators and kicked hard with his right foot towards the abdomen of a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator caught the kick with his sword, but was still shocked and retreated several steps.

It was hard for them to imagine that they were facing a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They did not expect that this disciple of the Qingcheng Sect was a body-building cultivator.

The fat man's initial impression was that he was not a cultivator who was tempering his body.

After the fierce battle with Ye Lu, this demon cultivator had exhausted most of his true energy, and was therefore unable to withstand the fierce attack of Fatty Lai. He was kicked away by him and slammed hard against the wall of the alley, motionless.

"Third brother!"

Another demon cultivator slashed at Fatty Asase with a dagger.

Fatty Se took the demon cultivator's sword attack head-on without any intention of backing down. The blade landed on his body, leaving only a slight scar.

The demon cultivator looked at Fatty Lai in astonishment. He couldn't understand why the body of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage would be so strong.

Is the Eight Gates of Dunjia really that powerful? This thought flashed through the demon cultivator's mind.

Fatty Se turned around and quickly went behind the demon cultivator, and hit him hard on the lower back with his nunchaku.

The demon cultivator took the blow head-on and waved the dagger in his hand, trying to fight back.

Bang bang bang!

The nunchaku hit the demon cultivator's short sword continuously, and each hit brought a loud bang.

The demon cultivator was unable to withstand the attack of Fatty Seto's nunchaku. His arms felt as if they were hit by a sledgehammer. Numbness quickly spread. The dagger seemed to become heavy in his hand, and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

The Bagua Formation overcomes hardness with softness, and the Eight Gates of Dunjia replaces violence with violence.

The demon cultivator finally understood the meaning of this sentence. He originally thought that the Qingcheng Sect was just bluffing, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.

The demon cultivator muttered in his heart, why are the disciples of Qingcheng Sect so powerful? Are these really the kind of disciples that a small sect can cultivate?

Fatty Lai poured his true energy into the nunchaku, and he swung the nunchaku horizontally, hitting the demon cultivator's blade hard.

The seventh-grade sword in the demon cultivator's hand broke instantly, and he was knocked flying, falling heavily to the ground, without the strength to get up anymore.

Fatty Lai looked at the broken nunchaku in his hand, which was a gift given to him by one of his junior fellow apprentices.

Now that it’s broken, how can I explain it to him?

Fatty Lai bent down and picked up the dagger from a demon cultivator's hand, and mercilessly stabbed the two demon cultivators in the chest, and they died just like that.

His master once warned every Qingcheng Sect disciple that after a battle, they must make a timely finishing move and not give the enemy any chance to counterattack.

Fatty Lai came to the alley and saw a wooden box quietly placed in the corner, engraved with runes that he could not understand.

If it was a cultivator who specialized in formations, he would definitely admire it before destroying the wooden box, but Fatty Lai was obviously not that kind of cultivator. He chopped the wooden box in half with one sword.

There was one less red beam of light in the sky.

He began to gain weight, his face became fuller, his cheeks became rounder, and his chin gradually lost its original lines and became rounder.

Fatty Se was lying on the ground gasping for breath. He could only use the Eight Gates Ninjutsu for three minutes, and now the time was up.

He became fat again.