In the dark night, black flowing clouds flew by, but those black flowing clouds approached, and they were groups of black ravens.

Northern Wei, Dongping, Kujindu.

In the reed marsh that stretches for dozens of miles, there seem to be no trace of people, but there are many large and small ships of the same color as the dry reeds hidden.

In the eyes of the Northern Wei officials, the owners of these ships were no different from bandits and horse thieves. However, they did not rob the house or rob the merchants. What these ship owners usually did was smuggling.

Through the complex waterways and the shadow of night, they were sure that the Northern Wei army had no powerful naval forces. They secretly transported some caravans' goods. At the same time, they also transported some people who could not enter the Southern Dynasty or the Northern Wei through normal channels.

Ship owners who can do this kind of business not only have superb boat control skills, but also have the courage that only desperate people have, many of them are even practitioners.

At night, even though these boatmen felt that the atmosphere today seemed a bit unusual, according to the sky, there would be heavy rain tonight. For them, with heavy rain and night, in their territory, no one could do anything to them even if there was a big deal.

So as usual, they were eating supper quietly when the darkness of the night was pressing down.

Only when you are full can you have the energy to work.

Their supper is the most important meal of the day and the most hearty meal. Many people even have large chunks of beef with sauce and complete roasted chicken in lotus leaves.

However, when they saw the groups of black ravens, the boat owners felt a strong chill in their hearts and felt inexplicably palpitations.

Ravens are the largest crows. These crows are rare in the Kujindu area. These large groups of crows usually come to chase the breath of death. In the legend of the Northern Wei Dynasty, they have the ability to predict death. They often appear on battlefields where a large number of deaths are about to occur, or in villages and towns that are slaughtered by the army or horse thieves.

The so-called breath of death is an existence that cannot be sensed at all. However, when these black ravens arrived from a distance, these ship owners who were extremely familiar with the surrounding waters clearly felt a cold air that had not been seen before.

The ravens did not fly away, but circled around a certain area as the center.

That gloomy chill seemed to be constantly emanating from that area.

A man in a black robe was in the center of that area.

No one in the entire Northern Wei Dynasty did not know his name, but few people had seen his true face.

He is the Demon Sect.

Most of the time, his face was very calm, giving people a gentle and gentle feeling.

Now these ravens flew over his head to form a rotating black cloud, and when they threw the thicker black on him, he still looked very gentle and elegant.

"Here comes, why do you still have to create such a formation?"

His eyes fell calmly not far ahead and said slowly.

Not far ahead of him, there seemed to be nothing, but as he made a sound, a thin mist slowly rippled, and a black sedan chair appeared.

At this time, the area where he was located was already the wasteland around the waters of Kujindu in Dongping, with no traffic and horses at all. Moreover, the surrounding weeds and reeds were growing. If someone forced the sedan chair in, many reeds would be broken and many traces would be made, but there were no such traces in the surrounding weeds and reed marshes. This made the sedan chair even more weird.

"Since you want to meet the Lord of the Demon Sect, you must be more grand." A cold and solemn voice came from the black sedan chair.

"I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Long Chong. If the news spreads here tonight, coupled with these ravens flying together, it may cause many unfavorable imaginations for me." The Demon Sect smiled slightly and said.

"Are you still afraid of the imagination of all the people in the world?" The person in the sedan chair laughed, "Isn't that true? All the martial arts you have and passed down by, now all the world knows is the method of eating and eating death, which is to draw power from the dead. In this way, it is true that you are the Lord of Death."

"It seems to be more elegant than eating meat. Since ancient times, hunting and eating meat is a means for people to increase their strength. So what's wrong with my martial arts drawing vitality?" The Demon Sect said lightly: "But Mr. Mo came here tonight, probably not to want to argue with me."

"That's certain."

The man in the sedan chair said extremely slowly: "Although I have arrived here, I really don't want to see you here. What the emperor thinks is the same as me. No matter what selfishness you have, you have made great contributions to the Northern Wei Dynasty. He believes that the relationship between the king and the minister is, and as long as you don't overdo it, he naturally does not want to do excessive things."

"Actually, he should understand me better than you."

The Demon Sect quietly looked at the raven flying in the sky with his hands behind his back and said, "Anyone is born ignorant, but after being sensible, more or less, they will have their own goals and their own meaning of living. He himself should also understand that I joined forces with him before because he was strong enough, and I was with him enough to accomplish what I wanted to do. However, the changes in the world, I and him were not so absolutely powerful. The relationship between me and him has never been the kind of monarch-subject relationship between you and him."

"I'm not here to argue with you, but in this world, besides pure interests, there is always friendship." The man in the sedan chair said seriously: "It would be fine if you send your believers to the Southern Dynasties, but if you want to go to the Southern Dynasties, you can't look back from now on. We don't want you to go."

"I am just a plain person, so when I go to the Southern Dynasty, I am also walking from here like the plain people in the world."

The Demon Sect shook his head, "And in my opinion, since you can't stop me, why should you stop me?"

The person in the sedan chair was silent for a while and said, "We want to give it a try."

"We" means more than one person.

The Demon Sect was a national importance for the Northern Wei Dynasty. In order to prevent him from rebelling into the Southern Dynasty, he would do anything.

Even if it is an existence like the Three Saints of the South Heaven, it is impossible to think that one can defeat a country by himself. Today's Demon Sect cannot be compared with the Three Saints of the South Heaven.

Just listening to the man in the sedan chair, there was no solemn expression in the Demon Sect's eyes, but instead felt an unspeakable feeling.

"You misunderstood what I mean. I don't want to defeat all of you. But I want to escape, and no one should be able to stop me from escaping. Since many years ago, my means of escaping should be the best in the world."
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