Eternal Night.

Chapter 159: Are there any more small fry?

The Xia people are the main ethnic group of the People's Coexistence Country, one of the three major countries in this dream world, and are also the most populous ethnic group in the world. There are so-called Xia people streets in almost every small and big country in the world.

This is also the reason why Wang Yihui wants Wu Xianxiao to appear here. The Xia people are recognized by the world as the nation with the most and strongest fighters, and they host numerous fighting competitions. For example, the Oppa competition that Wu Xianxiao disrupted before is just beginning to gain popularity around the world and is not considered the world's top event at all.

According to Wang Yihui's idea, Wu Xianxiao's first appearance should be in the form of a free interview, which should be more natural and sensational. There are many Xia warriors at the lion dance conference on Xiaren Street. Wu Xianxiao can take advantage of his appearance at the last fighting conference, and then let Liu Zhen arrange a few extras, and finally incite a few Xia fighters present. It would be best if the incident is not too big or too small. In this way, there will be exposure and topics, and after some hype, the popularity in the early stage will be enough.

"In short, I have arranged everything. All you need is someone, Brother Wu." Wang Yihui said with great responsibility.

Wu Xianxiao was very satisfied.

Just like when Yamade and Xu Shilan were here before, although Xu Shilan couldn't be as comprehensive as Wang Yihui, she still had someone to help her. At this time, Wu Xianxiao naturally agreed.

At the same time, in the largest Xiaren Street in the Human Free Federation, several men quickly ran into a courtyard. They saw that the courtyard was in a mess. The originally quaint courtyard had turned into a ruin. The walls and the ground were smashed, and all kinds of furniture and chairs were not intact. At the same time, a middle-aged man was lying in the center of the courtyard.

Several people rushed forward, and the leader leaned down and put his hand on the man's neck. Then he shook his head with a sad face and said, "No, Master An is gone..."

A bearded man behind the man roared, "Xing Pifu is really crazy!!"

Others sneered, "Isn't he crazy? Xing Daoren has caused a lot of trouble in the country, challenging people everywhere, and is extremely cruel. Anyone who loses will be killed by him. What era is this? There are still such madmen. It's hard to imagine!"

The leader was wearing a flowing Taoist robe. His eyes were sad, but also a bit ethereal. He stood up and said, "He is a martial arts fanatic. He has been trapped in the dark energy for ten years. The inner demon has entered his brain, and he is unable to enter the transformation energy. That's why he has such crazy behavior... I came out of seclusion on behalf of my master to clean up the sect."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and one person asked, "Why is he killing so many people? Fighting these people won't get him any further."

Everyone looked at the Taoist priest curiously.

The Taoist was silent for a moment and said, "He wants to force out a divine figure and fight with that divine figure. He wants to use this battle to break free from the shackles and enter the stage of transformation."

Everyone was listening in silence. The Taoist priest didn't want to stop there. He looked around and said, "Xing Daoren, formerly known as Xing Fu, is the last disciple of my uncle-master. He was born with a martial spirit and was obsessed with martial arts. Seeing this, my uncle-master changed his name to Daoren, thinking that he had a kind heart as a martial artist and knew the true meaning of martial arts to stop war with force. Unfortunately, Xing Daoren was obsessed with martial arts..."

"But he is indeed a genius. He entered the dark energy at the age of sixteen, and then traveled thousands of miles to gather the invincible true meaning. However, he was too obsessed with martial arts, and was trapped in this dark energy for ten years. Although it is dark energy, it is extremely accumulated. Moreover, he is gifted and his blood and energy are far superior to ordinary people. You all know that a dark energy warrior can burst out dark energy five times in a row. This is already an extraordinary master, but he is different. He can burst out dark energy twenty times in a row in one battle. With this, he even challenged the master of transformation energy at the age of twenty-six and severely injured the master. Although he himself was also seriously injured, this incident really shocked the entire martial arts world."

"From then on, he began to challenge others like a madman, trying to break through obstacles with martial arts, sublimate the true meaning between life and death, and enter the state of transformation. I really let him enter the state of transformation, and his future achievements are limitless..."

Everyone listened attentively, even though they were at the scene of a murder, they were all martial artists, masters of dark energy, and at this moment they all looked at the Taoist priest, hoping that he would tell them some secrets of the martial arts world.

The Taoist sighed and continued, "It's a pity. His crazy behavior went against the times. After killing more than ten masters and severely injuring two grandmasters, he finally aroused public anger. The police, the military, and the government all sent special teams to kill him. Five grandmasters even took action personally. He jumped into the sea and fled. Everyone thought he was seriously injured and died, but who knew he actually escaped with his life..."

"But he has kept a low profile since then. The master knew he was still alive and also knew he kept a low profile. They thought he had learned his lesson and wanted to let him live out the rest of his life in seclusion out of respect for the family. But who knew he would suddenly rise up and commit atrocities in the country, then roam around in many countries. Now he has finally come here, just to kill the many registered disciples who were taught by a god-like figure, and force that god-like figure out."

The Taoist said quietly, "I think he feels that fighting with many masters or grandmasters cannot fully bring out his potential, so he wants to find a god-like figure above the grandmaster to verify his martial arts. Under the life and death pressure of the god-like figure, perhaps he can be reborn and break out of the cocoon..."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

They were all masters of dark energy, but this Taoist was a master of transformation energy. This was already the highest and strongest warrior they could know and talk to, and above the master...

"Could it be the immortal who is holding the elixir and sitting on it?" someone asked cautiously.

The Taoist nodded and said, "Yes, it is the immortal who holds the elixir and sits on the throne... Fairy Linjing, the immortal who was invincible in Linjing fifteen years ago, the immortal who bowed his head and the hero bowed his hands, Xuanwei Zhimiao Zhenjun Zhou Qingqing!"

Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.

This person's name was so big that they couldn't believe it at all.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Zhou Qingqing Zhenjun is a deity who does not seek fame for nothing. He often plays around in the human world and guides sentient beings from losing their way. The people killed by Xing Daoren were all those who had been guided by Zhenjun. These people all thought they were Zhenjun's registered disciples, but in fact Zhenjun didn't take it seriously at all. It's just that Xing Daoren killed innocent people indiscriminately, and Zhenjun probably already knew about it, but he didn't know whether he had come or not. How can outsiders know the whereabouts of such a deity..."

Everyone looked at each other for a while before someone asked, "What about Xing Daoren..."

"He's still here!"

The Taoist said affirmatively: "There will be a lion dance competition tonight. The lion master Luo Xin was also instructed by the True Lord in the past. He is also someone Xing Daoren must kill! Today, we will wait and see until Xing Daoren arrives!"

On the other side, Wu Xianxiao was wearing the clothes that Lin Nianzhi had picked for him. They were loose and casual, but they complemented him very well, making his overall image at least half better. He also trimmed his hair a little, making it a little shorter, which made him look refreshing and handsome. It took him two hours to get to Xiaren Street, and then he walked around the street casually. Anyway, Wang Yihui had said that everything was arranged, so he would just be a tool.

Wu Xianxiao really enjoyed this walk.

He had Jiujiu on his shoulder, Daphne at his feet, and pocket money given by Lin Nianzhi in his hand. Both of them were talking non-stop along the way. This was Xia Ren Street, which was very similar to the scenery of the 21st century that Wu Xianxiao was familiar with, and it also had the connection with his blood culture. As he walked, looking at the lanterns hanging on both sides of the street after the sky darkened, certain thoughts began to fill his heart.

Dad, Mom, Friends...

But I can’t go back…

At this time, some people on the street seemed to recognize Wu Xianxiao. After all, it had only been a few days since the Oppa competition, and the video of Wu Xianxiao beating the favorite to win the championship was still fermenting, so it was not surprising that he was recognized.

However, Wu Xianxiao was famous for beating up the favorite to win the championship, so although the people around him recognized him, no one dared to come up and ask questions or chat with him. But as Wu Xianxiao strolled around Xia Ren Street, more and more people followed him. Before he knew it, there were already a dozen young white men and women from this country following him and filming and taking pictures of him.

Wu Xianxiao naturally knew all of this, but thinking that Wang Yihui said that everything had been arranged, he didn't know whether this was part of the arrangement or whether they were actors they had found, so he just left it to them.

"The lion dance hall is in front of us, and the lion dance will not start for another half an hour."

Wu Xianxiao spoke.

There was a chirp and Daphne also barked.

"Okay, okay, let's go back and have some more... The mutton skewers we just had were really good. They must have been from good goats that had been killed not long ago. They were definitely free-range and not fed with feed!"

As Wu Xianxiao spoke, saliva began to flow from his mouth. He walked to the entrance of the lion dance hall, turned around and planned to walk back to the area in Xia Ren Street where there was the most food.

At this time, behind a dozen white teenagers, there was a black man carrying a camera and a formally dressed female reporter. They saw Wu Xianxiao and were overjoyed. They walked towards Wu Xianxiao. At the same time, there were three black men in the alley next to them. They were talking on their phones, listening to the mission details. Then they looked at each other, shook their muscles, and walked towards Wu Xianxiao.

But at this moment, the quaint wooden door of the lion dance hall suddenly exploded, and a strong man in his fifties rolled out. At the same time, a Taoist priest and a strong man in short clothes rushed out while fighting.

"Ha! Brother, you are wrong, wrong, you are all wrong!"

The man in shorts was in a state of madness, with his hands and feet wide open, and he shouted at the same time: "What is the bright force, what is the dark force, what is the transformation force! It's all bullshit! The so-called martial arts is to destroy life with the shortest distance and the greatest force! All kinds of qi are nothing more than the control of power! I understand it!"

Suddenly, the muscles in the arms of the man in short clothes swelled, and he punched the Taoist on the arm. The Taoist was unable to block it. The punch broke through his defense and hit his left waist. The whole person was blown towards Wu Xianxiao, spitting out blood halfway.

The man in shorts laughed loudly and said, "Talent, hard work, and the stimulation of scientific medicine! I no longer care about the so-called light and dark transformation! I have already made a breakthrough!"

"Really?"

A cold voice sounded. Although it was not loud, it miraculously could be heard clearly by everyone present in the entire noisy street.

The man in short clothes immediately turned around and saw a beautiful girl dressed as a Taoist nun, who looked like a fairy from birth. When he saw this girl, he immediately stopped all his crazy behavior and his expression became pious and calm.

"If it is indeed the immortal who is here, I will ..."

At this moment, the man in short clothes and the Taoist nun looked at Wu Xianxiao at the same time.

Wu Xianxiao reached out his hand to the Taoist priest who was flying towards him and gently lifted him up, placing him steadily on the ground. The huge burst of dark energy seemed to be non-existent to him.

"Fuck, this kid Wang Yihui is so awesome! A scientific warrior with hidden power and some kind of stimulant, and a martial artist whose depth even I can't figure out. Is he so awesome? Can he find such a person?" Wu Xianxian secretly smacked his lips and couldn't help shouting.

The man in short clothes bowed slightly to the Taoist nun and said, "Please wait for a moment, Fairy..."

Then he looked at Wu Xianxiao, still looking crazy, he pounced on him with a loud laugh and shouted loudly.

"There are still some small fish!?"

"Come die!"

(End of this chapter)