Chapter 843 Skyfire Gang

Ghost Seven spoke indignantly as he spoke the second half of the story, his fists clenched tightly, and he thought of how he had boasted of his martial arts prowess, but after he had difficulty making any progress in martial arts, he gradually distanced himself from martial arts, and had made no progress in decades, and could not even protect himself, let alone help his master Zhang Mo.

The bonfire was bright, and it was considered a hot summer, but in the mountains and forests, once night fell, the air was filled with water vapor, and it was very cool and chilly. Li Changxiao broke off a branch and threw it into the fire to maintain the fire.

Li Changxiao continued to ask about Ghost Gate Seven. Ghost Seven told Li Changxiao that the Ghost Gate Six had invited Ghost Seven to their mansion for a banquet some time ago on the pretext of celebrating his birthday.

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Ghost Seven did not suspect anything and went there as he was told. As a result, he was secretly murdered by others and was poisoned. Perhaps thinking that Ghost Seven would not live long, the Ghost Gate Six talked about everything and revealed a corner of the secret. Only then did Ghost Seven know that in two months, countless heroes would gather in a city of a hundred continents to hold a grand demon-fighting meeting. After drinking and eating meat, the heroes would go to fight the demons.

Because the demon-fighting meeting was quite grand. People from all over the world came, and this situation was secretly led by Zhang Mo's disciples. But most of the attendees did not know the details.

At that time, the six sons of Ghost Gate would list Zhang Mo's major crimes in front of the heroes of the world to strengthen the intention of the heroes of the world to fight the demons. Therefore, Ghost Seven of Mist Blade scolded the six people for "disrespecting their teacher and destroying their ancestors" and being unworthy of being human.

The demon-fighting meeting was getting bigger and closer. Li Changxiao planned to join in the fun.

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The next morning.

Li Changxiao woke up, thanked Night Ghost Seven, and left at night. He did not dare to stay by Li Changxiao's side for a long time. Accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger. It's not that he was afraid that Li Changxiao would kill him in his sleep, but that he was afraid that Li Changxiao would take away his lifelong martial arts cultivation with his breath, and end up like the six ghosts.

Li Changxiao buried the bonfire with mud, and then stepped on it with his feet, and rushed to a nearby big city to buy a geographical map. Because he was short of money, he had no money to buy wine after buying the map. Li Changxiao was entangled for a while, and still felt that business was more important, so he had no choice but to give up and drink less.

But after buying the map, he took a quick look and found that if he could catch a caravan to the "Baizhou City", he could arrive in half a month at the fastest. There were still several months before the Demon Fighting Conference, so why rush too much.

There is a saying that people like new things and dislike old things. After looking at this geographical map once, it was like a pretty girl after a love affair. No matter how cute she is, she will always feel tasteless in a short period of time, and she will regret it in her heart. But the money has been spent, and it is not easy to return it. Li Changxiao thought about it and decided to find some work first, earn a few taels of money, and then travel leisurely.

The demon-fighting conference was very grand. Except for feeling sad for Zhang Mo at the beginning, Li Changxiao soon returned to normal. In fact, he had expected this day to come when he met Zhang Mo's disciple "Qing Chunhua" at the Laiqu Inn.

Humans are the most complex creatures, and the road to martial arts is destined to be bumpy. On the contrary, because of this incident, I learned about Zhang Mo's news and there is a high probability that I can see her again. I feel excited and happy.

I just don't know if Zhang Mo will fall into the hands of those disciples again. Li Changxiao thought that Zhang Mo's fate is born with great disasters and great blessings. Great disasters and great blessings go hand in hand. Some things cannot be avoided by being cautious and alert. The vortex between blessings and disasters, no matter how strong the warrior is, he can't break free. Not to mention warriors, even monks can't do it.

It is said that people become spirits when they grow old. Ordinary people are considered old at the age of 100, while warriors are considered old at the age of 200 or 300. In terms of age alone, Li Changxiao is very old. But he spends half of his life sleeping soundly. He thinks that his age should be reduced by half, so that he can no longer be considered old. Although he is not old, he has become very smart and has many ways to make money. But they all require brains. In comparison, helping people guard the house, standing outside the door, slowly killing time, and when the time is up, there will be money, which is what Li Changxiao prefers.

But this place is not like Dayu City. Guarding the house for more than a month, the money is less than one tael. Li Changxiao bought a few taels of good wine, filled the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and rushed to Baizhou City.

The noise of the demon-hunting meeting was much louder than expected. When Li Changxiao was on the road, he had already heard many warriors discussing it. The name of the great demon Zhang Mo has spread all over the world. Li Changxiao has always ignored rumors. Hearing the warriors on the road cursing Zhang Mo, he did not defend his old friend, nor was he angry for him, even if the curses were harsh. Instead, he was interested in listening to how they framed Zhang Mo.

After walking four or five miles, a carriage passed by. Seeing Li Changxiao traveling alone and heading east, the carriage owner guessed that Li Changxiao was going to fight the devil, so he stopped the carriage and talked to him.

Unexpectedly, they got along quite well, and the carriage owner suddenly felt that "it was a pity to meet too late", so he invited Li Changxiao to go with him and give him a ride. In this way, the rest of the journey was easier.

On the eighth day, the carriage drove into the city of Baizhou. The majesty of this city can be compared with that of Xingbang City in Dayu. Xingbang City is prosperous in Tianji Dao, while Baizhou City is prosperous in martial arts. There are martial arts halls and sects everywhere, and warriors and other reformers and prolongers can be seen everywhere. There were many people in their twenties, thirties, and even two hundred years old.

The owner of the carriage was a "Guest of the Skyfire Gang" named "Zhou Baizheng". He was very decent. He introduced Li Changxiao to the Skyfire Gang, arranged a residence for him, and arranged food for him. His hospitality was impeccable. Li Changxiao thought that he had just met someone by chance, but he had met a famous martial arts master.

The next day. Zhou Baizheng introduced Li Changxiao to the leader of the Skyfire Gang. The leader was two hundred years old, looked like a middle-aged man, and his eyes were bright and sharp, as if he was about to spit fire. His deep attainments in martial arts made others astonished.

Li Changxiao bowed and flattered, and was eloquent. He was born with a handsome face and a good mouth. He said one thing to one person and another to another. If you don't naturally dislike him and look down on him, it's hard to be hostile to him.

The leader of the Tianhuo Gang is called "Qiu Lie". He just looks down on handsome young men, so he dislikes Li Changxiao very much, but because of Zhou Baizheng's face, he didn't show it, but greeted him with a smile.

Li Changxiao saw it himself. He didn't care. His heart was naturally broad. Except for revenge, he never took many things to heart, whether others respected him, hated him, or annoyed him. He has been practicing Taoism for a long time, and his "mortal heart" has never changed. Those "fusion cannot be humiliated", "refining emptiness cannot be humiliated", "Nascent Soul cannot be humiliated"... Many rules that are pretentious don't work on him at all.

For him, cultivation is cultivation, and mortals are mortals. He is just a mortal with a huge cultivation. It is really no different from those ordinary people who have studied and achieved great knowledge.