Chen Luo looked up and saw a dark crow flying across the sky. This crow was different from ordinary crows. It had a black flag on it, which had the aura of Mrs. Spider.

This is the most common method used by demons to divide their territory.

The divine sense swept across the mountain, and after sensing the demonic aura on Chen Luo, it continued to fly away. The patrolling demon had only one function, which was to search for the aura of demons in the territory and report back the aura that could not be detected. If a patrolling demon disappeared, a higher-level demon would come to investigate.

It's getting light.

Chen Luo avoided the little demons under Mrs. Spider's command, restrained his breath and flew towards the direction of the Sword Control Sect.

His purpose this time was very simple, which was to help the ancestors of the Yu Jian Sect loosen up the soil.

You can't beat the living ones, but you can still touch the dead ones.

Fly all the way.

Half a day later, Chen Luo disguised himself as a poor scholar who was going to take an exam, and performed a simple transformation according to Ning Chenye's appearance. With his means, he successfully blended into the caravan and entered the city under the rule of the Yu Jian Sect. When he came here, he specifically asked about it. This place is the territory of a subordinate sect of the Yu Jian Sect, called Dao Ji Sect. Two hundred years ago, a master of the sect died.

Chen Luo’s goal is to get the brain of this ancestor of the divine transformation.

The city was old, the cold wind was howling, and the cold wind was swirling into the collar. The leader of the business firm tightened his clothes while cursing and drove the convoy to move forward.

Soon they passed the city gate checkpoint.

The caravan was a frequent visitor to this place, so the officers and soldiers at the gate naturally knew them. The old soldier guarding the gate even greeted the owner of the merchant company.

Buzz!

A faint light flickered.

Chen Luo looked up and found a round mirror at the city gate.

"That's the Demon-Catching Mirror, left by a master from the Sword Controlling Sect. It can drive away demons. There's an even more advanced one in the inner city."

Noticing Chen Luo's gaze, the shop owner yawned and explained casually.

He himself didn't know why.

The first time he saw Chen Luo, he felt that he was very kind, like a long-lost relative. At first, the owner of the business was very cautious. After making sure that the magic weapon on his body had no reaction, he was relieved to make friends with Chen Luo.

"You're leaving the magic weapon like this, aren't you afraid that someone might steal it?"

Chen Luo looked at the mirror and asked casually.

The mirror has the aura of the Yujian Sect's immortal cultivators, and can sense ordinary monsters. The mirror cannot sense big monsters like Chen Luo's level.

Even if they could sense it, the people from the Sword Controlling Sect would not do that.

Because once the big demon is detected, it will be a disaster for a small town like this.

However, this mirror also gave Chen Luo a reminder.

Ordinary cities are guarded by such mirrors, not to mention immortal sects. The inner city where the Dao Ji Sect is located requires further consideration.

Going directly to his door will definitely not work. He now has two kinds of power, one is the 'Demon Star' and the other is the 'Peng Bird Demon Saint', both of which cannot be seen in the light.

The chances of being discovered at someone's home are too high, so the best way is to find someone else.

Let someone help him steal!

This way, even if something happens, it has nothing to do with him.

"This is a magic weapon placed by the immortal from the Sword Controlling Sect. Who dares to steal it? Besides, there is an immortal guarding the inner city of our Niugu City." When talking about the immortal, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the business owner.

In this world where demons are rampant.

Being able to settle down in a city guarded by an "immortal" is a sign of strength in itself.

"Brother Chen, if you have nowhere to go, why don't you come to my house first. The two unpromising kids in my family just happen to need a teacher."

"Next time, if I have a chance, I will definitely visit you, brother."

After entering the city, Chen Luo got off the carriage, exchanged a few polite words with the owner of the business, and then turned and walked towards the inner city. The owner of the business was a good person, and Chen Luo did not intend to cheat him. He planned to go around the city first and find a suitable "destined person".

It was not uncommon to see scholars taking the imperial examinations in the city.

The Yu Jian Sect is an out-of-this-world sect, and the country is still governed by the imperial court.

This group of scholars like Chen Luo disguised as them are the foundation of governing the world.

Bang!

A figure was thrown out of the house and fell right in front of Chen Luo. The man had pockmarks all over his face and was wearing a linen shirt that had not been washed for years. He was still yelling when he was thrown out.

"Let me gamble again, I'll bet my mother on it, three taels of silver!"

"roll!"

The thugs from the gambling house came over and kicked him again. They had seen many gamblers who pawned their wives and children, but this was the first time they had seen a scum like the man in front of them. This guy not only lost his wife and children, but also bet his own mother.

Even the owner of the gambling house couldn't stand it anymore and ordered people to throw him out.

The other two thugs were not satisfied, so they kicked the guy twice, and he finally came to his senses. He no longer had any money and was no longer a customer of the gambling house, so these thugs naturally wouldn't treat him well.

"Pooh!"

It was not until the thugs kicked the man into the house that the pockmarked man got up from the ground. He rubbed his butt with an unhappy look on his face and spat at the door of the gambling house.

"Just wait, I'll come back after I get the money and kill you all!"

After saying this, the man was about to leave, but when he turned around, he found that someone was standing in front of him. A scholar carrying a bookcase.

"What are you looking at! Have you never seen someone lose money? Get out of here right now."

The pockmarked face snorted in extreme dissatisfaction.

If it was a burly man, he really wouldn't dare to speak, but for the weak scholar, he felt that he could hit him hard.

"Are you short of money?"

Chen Luo looked at the pockmarked face in front of him and a smile appeared on his face.

He reached out and patted the purse on his waist, and there was a sound of a lot of copper coins colliding inside. The pleasant sound made the pockmarked man stop in his tracks. A trace of greed flashed across his face. He looked around the street and found that there was no one on both sides. Suddenly, a bad idea came to his mind.

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Bang!

Before he could even think of it, he found a hand on his shoulder. The strange scholar's hand was like an iron hoop, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"What are you doing!"

The strong power comparison instantly sobered the pockmarked man up, because he found that he seemed to be the weaker party.

"I'm looking for something. As long as you can help me find it, all this silver will be yours."

Chen Luo picked up a stone casually, and with his "demon magic", the stone in his hand turned into a big ingot. The dazzling light made the gambler unable to open his eyes.

"What are you looking for?"

The pockmarked man was completely blinded by money at this moment.

This is the terrifying thing about demons. For ordinary people, demons can satisfy their inner desires. As long as they want, demons will give it to them. The power of demons can transform people's most desired things. If the pockmarked man wants money, he will see money. If he wants a woman, he will see a peerless beauty.

Chen Luo himself does not understand the art of transformation.

When he was in the foundation building stage, he once picked up a brain that could perform the art of transformation, but Brother Changqing reminded him that the direction of practice of that art of transformation was wrong, so Chen Luo gave up after studying it. But now the magic of demons has given him a new power of transformation, and he doesn't even need to practice it, he can use it naturally.

"The Daoji Sect's ancestral temple, where their ancestor is buried."

"Daoji Sect?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the pockmarked face's eyes.

He was just an ordinary person, so naturally he couldn't know anything about the world of immortal cultivation. He had never even heard of the Dao Ji Sect that Chen Luo wanted to inquire about.

For Pockmarked Face, the thing he is most proficient in since he was a child is gambling.

"I have no idea."

"It's not important. What's important is whether you are willing to help me." Chen Luo weighed the 'gold ingot' in one hand, with a hint of demonic aura in his eyes.

"As long as I help you, the gold will be mine?"

"Of course! If you are willing to help me with this, you will have endless gold in the future."

"good!"

The pockmarked man agreed to Chen Luo's request without a second thought. In his opinion, Chen Luo was a big fool. As long as he got the money, he would go to the gambling house to gamble immediately.

As for finding someone? He never thought about doing it from the beginning.

His name, Zhang Mazi, was well-known in this street. Whenever a neighbor saw him when he walked out, they would spit at him and call him a scumbag.

"Then go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Chen Luo said softly.

Strangely enough, the pockmarked man, who had originally wanted to cheat the money first, suddenly felt a different emotion in his heart after hearing Chen Luo's words.

He felt that he should agree to the scholar.

This is the only way to get more money!

When he thought of the gold ingot, his pockmarked face began to stiffen. Just at this moment, Chen Luo handed over the 'gold ingot' in his hand. After touching the 'gold ingot', his last bit of rationality disappeared.

An invisible force crept into his body.

"Wait for me here."

The pockmarked man put the gold ingot into his arms, turned around and walked towards the inner city.

He didn't know where Daoji Sect was, but that didn't stop him from asking. The pockmarked face was not a monster, he was a human.

If you are a human, you can ask for directions.

It is normal for people who seek immortality to inquire about the location of the immortal sect.

“An ordinary person certainly can’t do it, but an ordinary person who has been blessed with demonic power can do a lot of things.” Looking at the pockmarked man’s back as he walked away, Chen Luo turned around and walked into the shadow of the city. After a few steps, he disappeared.

The pockmarked face walked very fast.

He only felt that his body was lighter than ever before. His originally weak feet seemed to be blessed by divine power. He reached the inner city in a few jumps.

When passing through the inner city gate, he saw a mirror hanging on it, just as Chen Luo had guessed.

This mirror is more exquisite than the one at the city gate. Chen Luo sensed a stronger aura on it. If he came here in person, he would definitely be sensed by this mirror. But it was different for the pockmarked face. He easily passed the inner city's inspection. (End of this chapter)