Although Duan Xiyang didn't take action, he had already used Bone Soul Calming on Fang Che.
…
Duan Xiyang's most famous battle was when he refined the Bone Spear to a certain point and couldn't break through the bottleneck no matter what, so he made a desperate move and showed up alone in the world. If he didn't break the bottleneck, he would die in battle.
Duan Xiyang appeared like this and announced the Jianghu in this way, so he was naturally surrounded and killed by countless Jianghu masters.
Not to mention the guardians, there were seven sects from the Outer World that fought in that battle.
Plus countless martial arts masters.
In that battle, Duan Xiyang held the Bone-Smashing Dream Spear and controlled a lone boat, floating on the Yunlan River, drifting slowly from top to bottom.
That was also the only chance to kill Duan Xiyang.
Floating from here to the downstream, Nirvana is completed, and there are several deputy chief leaders of the Only Self Orthodox Church there to support you.
During this period of drifting, there was no one to help or any reinforcements.
If Duan Xiyang dies on this drifting journey, he will have no regrets or complaints, and the Orthodox Church will never retaliate - this is what Duan Xiyang insists on.
Because this is his experience.
From the very beginning, he put himself to death. He told the world clearly: I will go down the river from here, and as many of you as you want, I will catch you up alone!
Rare opportunity!
Hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters intercepted Duan Xiyang from all directions.
From the beginning of the drift, Duan Xiyang stood on the lonely boat, fighting the world alone with one man and one gun.
That day, the wind was cold and cold, and light rain kept falling, but there was still half a pale sun in the sky, which was not completely covered by clouds.
One man and one gun, the boat went down the river alone.
And the endless martial arts masters also started intercepting and killing at the same time.
Wherever the setting sun passed, there were mountains of bones and blood spraying like waterfalls. Corpses filled the Yunlan River.
The blood dyed the entire Yunlan River completely red.
It became known as the Bone Spear in the Sea of Blood.
After that battle, Duan Xiyang sailed his lone boat and drifted downstream. By the time he had mastered the Bone Spear technique, the setting sun in the sky was completely submerged by the miserable wind and rainy clouds. So...the miserable wind and bitter rain cut off the setting sun.
In that battle, Duan Xiyang killed more than 89,000 martial arts masters by himself, which was exactly... piercing through thousands of dreams in the world of mortals.
They were all shattered into bones and spear-pointed incense candles for dead souls.
Before that and after that... Duan Xiyang wreaked havoc on the entire continent with his Bone Spear Technique, until the Love-Destroying Sword came out and defeated Duan Xiyang.
That's when it comes to an end.
It is said that Dongfang Sansan wrote these four sentences in his own handwriting when he first arranged the weapons spectrum in the clouds. They are not only Duan Xiyang's appearance poems, but also commemorate the earth-shattering Battle of Yunlanjiang.
I don’t know how many years have passed since then. The Bone-Smashing Dream Gun is still shocking the world!
And it's getting louder and louder.
Tonight, this evil star, who is almost considered the greatest demon in history, actually appeared in Baiyun Continent and appeared in front of Fang Che.
And when he appears, he brings bones to calm his soul.
Fang Che had no time to react before his soul was already suppressed.
And the most terrible thing is that it was when Fang Che came out with a gun in his true colors.
…
Duan Xiyang looked at Fang Che's face with his oriole-like eyes, looked at Fang Che's eyes, and said lightly: "You know me."
A very certain assertion.
"Yes. I am fortunate to have heard other people's descriptions of my seniors; and...in the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, there are vague portraits of my seniors."
Fang Che said respectfully.
Duan Xiyang put his hands behind his back, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said coldly: "Why did you stop just now?"
"Because I feel danger." Fang Che said.
Facing Duan Xiyang, some unnecessary lies are useless.
"Danger?"
Duan Xiyang said lightly: "It feels good."
He looked at the spear in Fang Che's hand and raised his chin slightly: "You're practicing the spear?"
Fang Che was groaning in his heart. The old devil had obviously seen his posture and footwork along the way.
Because he was holding a gun, he naturally adjusted himself to have a gun mind and a gun bone. In addition, Dong Changfeng asked him to go out, and Dong Changfeng knew everything about it.
So Fang Che didn't hide it.
Who could have imagined that they would encounter the greatest misfortune in the world?
Fang Che only had one absurd puzzlement: Duan Xiyang, how could you notice that I am a little king? This is too... too shameful, right?
"yes."
Fang Che admitted.
"The gun bone is made of nature, not bad."
Duan Xiyang's will-o'-the-wisp eyes looked at Fang Che's deacon's uniform for guarding the main hall, his eyes focused on the gold star on the collar, a smile appeared on his skinny face, and he said lightly: "The guardian is really full of talents."
Following his words, a bone-chilling murderous intention suddenly appeared.
Fang Che felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and knew that something was wrong, life and death were only a matter of seconds.
He hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Master Duan, can you lend me a step to speak?"
"Um?!"
Duan Xiyang was greatly surprised when he heard these words. He rolled his eyes strangely and looked at Fang Che with confusion.
Section leader!
These three words can only be addressed to him by Wei Wo Orthodox people.
Suddenly the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes jumped.
He has been in Baiyun Continent for a while, and he keeps a low profile every day, specifically searching for traces of Dong Changfeng. He does not believe that Dong Changfeng has inherited the inheritance, so he must ask Dong Changfeng for clarification.
But Dong Changfeng had found a place to retreat since his last treat.
Duan Xiyang couldn't find him, even in Baiyun Continent.
He even went to the starlight helmsman's sub-rudder for a spin, but no one noticed him at all.
Of course, he just walked around and left without discovering anything. He didn't even see the Starlight Helmsman.
Just in the past few days, Dong Changfeng came out of isolation, but he left immediately after leaving isolation. Duan Xiyang didn't know it at the time. It wasn't until Dong Changfeng and Yang Luoyu returned to Baiyun Continent that Duan Xiyang finally caught Dong Changfeng's aura.
Then he kept waiting for the opportunity.
Finally tonight, I discovered that Dong Changfeng's gun intent suddenly appeared and rushed towards the Demon Mountain.
Duan Xiyang knew that the time had come, and that the Devil's Mountain was remote and suitable for work, so he immediately set off for it.
As a result, I actually found a little guy with a gun bone on the way. He was running with a gun.
And he's very gun-minded.
Duan Xiyang was a practicing spearman himself and was particularly sensitive to the meaning of the gun. He felt that the meaning of the gun was so authentic, so he followed him.
After asking a few questions and looking at the Venus guarding the main hall, I was ready to raise it casually.
For Duan Xiyang, killing a deacon guarding the main hall was easier than trampling on an ant.
But just when he was about to take action, this little guy actually came out and said Duan Sizuo!
Duan Xiyang was shocked on the spot.
Are you here to lie to me?
With a wave of his hand, a gray field unfolded.
Fang Che only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he had arrived in a gray world. There was nothing, only the energy of death, and only gray fog, just like a netherworld.
The man in white in front of him is Duan Xiyang.
"Subordinate Night Demon, please see Duan Shou."
Fang Che kneeled on the ground and showed his courtesy.
He really couldn't help it.
But he clearly knew that if his identity was not exposed, there would be only one outcome, which was death.
It takes less effort for a king-level person to die at the hands of Duan Xiyang than for an ordinary person to kill an ant. Even if he dies at his hands, his mood will not change at all.
It's so unfair.
This is his only way to survive. In this situation, even if Xue Fuxiao arrives now, he cannot save himself from Duan Xiyang!
"Are you a night devil?" Duan Xiyang's eyes widened.
"It's my subordinate."
Duan Xiyang was really stunned: Deacon Venus who guards the main hall, Night Demon?
Although Duan Xiyang didn't think much of the younger generation in the church and had no interest in getting to know them, he still knew the word "night devil".
It’s even a bit ‘thrilling’.
After all, because of this guy, only the things that I teach happen one by one, and they are all big things.
He raised Gu to become a god and slaughtered tens of thousands of his peers in one battle. Just because of this massacre, the family was in trouble, his disciples were training, and tens of thousands of people were begging for help recently... It can be said that it was all caused by this kid raising Gu to become a god.
Moreover, during this period of time when he was teaching Yan Beihan, he heard the name Night Demon many times from Yan Beihan's mouth.
Looking at the handsome and erect deacon guarding the main hall in front of him, Duan Xiyang felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.
It had been thousands of years since I had felt this way, and my heart felt as calm as an ancient well. Duan Xiyang didn't expect that the person who caused his mood to fluctuate was actually such an ant.
Duan Xiyang looked at Fang Che speechlessly: "You said you are a night demon, do you have any evidence?"
"My subordinates can only prove it by communicating with Master Yin Shen Palace, the leader of the Yixin Sect, and nothing else."
Fang Che is very single.
Immediately take out the communication jade, communicate with the Five Spirit Gu, and reveal the conversation record.
Duan Xiyang took one look and was immediately sure.
It's true.
Because this thing...can't be faked.
The speechlessness in my heart became even more intense.
"Get up."
"Thank you, Mr. Duan."
"Are you going to the north of the city to practice shooting?"
Duan Xiyang chewed his teeth secretly and tried to keep his face stable.
"Yes. There is the Demon Mountain over there. I heard from Master that Duan Shouzou once spent ten years in seclusion here and achieved the Bone Spear, so my subordinates..."
Fang Che showed a stunned expression.
Duan Xiyang snorted: "That's nonsense. My marksmanship is not the result of this place."
Fang Che was silent and did not dare to reply.
"Since you are practicing shooting, you can use the gun all the way to see."
Duan Xiyang said.
"yes."
Fang Che held a spear and stood still.
Naturally, he won't use the perfect gun style.
The spear-style condensation technique I learned at the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy quickly flashed through my mind.
Stand with the gun in hand and take a deep breath.
The gun didn't move, but a sharp gunfire suddenly burst out from his body.
Then the tip of the spear flashed and a spear was thrust out.
The first form of any marksmanship is the most fatal.
Immediately, he grabbed the tie and smashed it.
Each move was powerful and powerful, making a hissing sound, which showed that a lot of effort had been put into it.
With the last shot, he jumped into the air, stretched his body, and shouted loudly. A slowly blooming flower appeared in front of Duan Xiyang. Thousands of gun tips condensed into a colorful flower.
The gun intention came out straight from the tip of the gun.
The big gun bent, and with a bang, it stabbed out strangely from the armpit backward.
Immediately, a figure flashed, and Fang Che stood with a gun, his face not red and breathless.
Duan Xiyang had a strange look in his eyes.
Although Fang Che didn't use the perfect spear style just now, the perfect spear style was what he studied the most during this period, and he couldn't completely abandon it.
And this seemingly perfect spear style is integrated into this set of marksmanship, and its power has been increased several times compared to the original marksmanship.
Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Not using all your strength?"
Fang Che said in surprise: "It's not that I don't want to use all my strength...I wanted to go all out from the beginning, but...in front of Duan Shou, I don't know why, but I can't do it..."
This is the power of fame.
Duan Xiyang understood very well, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Good practice."
I thought to myself secretly, not only was it good, it was beyond expectations.
Although, according to this guy's marksmanship, it's too bad to watch.
But according to the understanding of the gun will and gun bone, it is already extraordinary. Only the younger generation, at least in terms of the gun will and gun bone, no one can compare with this guy in front of me.
And this night devil obviously has his own understanding of the gun. This is the most important thing!
Yan Beihan, whom I am currently teaching, is a peerless genius in swordsmanship, almost unmatched by anyone.
But on a gun... it's a real mess!
Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Your connection... is only the seal of the leader of the Yixin Sect... what is the seal?"
The leader of Yixin Sect is Yin Shen Palace, Fang Che said it just now.
But Duan Xiyang didn't worry at all.
It passed like a shit.
"Yin Shen Palace."
"Oh, just him?"
"There are also Lord Yan Beihan, Master Chen Yin, and too many disciples from various religions who came out of the plan to raise Gu to become a god."
"kindness……"
Duan Xiyang closed his eyes slightly.
This is correct.
But this is too coincidental.
I came to see Dong Changfeng, but I met the Night Demon inexplicably.
"You have good spear bones, good spear spirit, good sharpness, and excellent understanding. But your marksmanship is terrible!"
Duan Xiyang commented.
Fang Che's heart suddenly jumped.
He looked at Duan Xiyang expectantly.
Does this guy want to accept me as his disciple? As soon as he opens his mouth, I will immediately kneel down and become his disciple!
Even God can't stop me!
This thigh is much harder than the Yin Shen Palace.
Seeing Fang Che's expectant eyes, Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Do you want to become my teacher?"
Fang Che's eyes sparkled and he nodded fiercely!
Duan Xiyang actually stayed silent for a moment on purpose, and then said to Fang Che's expectant eyes: "Why do you think you are so beautiful? Are you crazy?"
Fang Che: "..."
Duan Xiyang squinted, looked at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "I learned my gun from heaven, from wind, from mountains, from the sun, from the sea, from stars, and even from dead people. You actually want to learn it?"
Do you want to worship me as your teacher and just pay for it all?"
"Don't think it's so beautiful."
Duan Xiyang said somewhat desolately: "I will never accept a disciple in my life."
Fang Che was silent for a moment, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed several times respectfully: "Thank you, Chief Duan, for your guidance!"
These heads, whether they are Fang Che or Night Demon, are all willing to do so.
Whether it's a demon or a guardian, it's worth it.
Duan Xiyang watched him kowtow, but did not stop him.
The will-o'-the-wisp flickered in his eyes, but there was a strange light.
Fang Che said respectfully: "I will never forget my humble position for as long as I live."
Although Duan Xiyang did not accept a disciple and made sarcastic remarks, these few words deeply touched Fang Che. The value of these few words was also beyond imagination.
Duan Xiyang raised his head bleakly, looked at the confused gray fog in the field, and said, "What did you think of?"
"You can't learn marksmanship from others."
Fang Che said: "If you learn from others, you will never surpass them."
Duan Xiyang narrowed his eyes. He heard a different meaning and said, "Why are you learning to shoot?"
When he said these words, he suddenly had the mental power of White Bones to suppress his soul and locked onto Fang Che.
"Because of you!"
Fang Che didn't hesitate.
"Why?" Duan Xiyang's eyes suddenly jumped.
"Victory over you!"
Fang Che still didn't hesitate.
Under Duan Xiyang's bones, he was completely unable to contain himself.
The Bingche Lingtai is completely useless at this moment. I can't help myself.
Only the immeasurable scriptures cling to the last bit of clarity.
"Defeat me?"
Duan Xiyang smiled coldly: "What if after you defeat me, I die by your gun?"
The spirit of White Bone Soul Resurrection is stronger.
Fang Che did not hesitate, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "That is your life! And you will be very happy!"
Duan Xiyang suddenly completely removed the bones to calm the soul, raised his head to the sky, and laughed.
Suddenly, gray fog billowed in the realm like an angry sea.
"good!"
Duan Xiyang could clearly feel that this guy had secrets in his heart.
But he no longer wanted to check anymore.
Because he already understands.
Understood everything.
This gun spirit, this ultimate gun sense, this understanding, tonight in the north of the city...Dong Changfeng is there.
Over there is the Demon Mountain.
There is a hole over there.
There is a heritage there.
Dong Changfeng over there celebrated for many days in order to cover up this matter!
Covering up for whom?
Duan Xiyang laughed heartily.
But, this is my solipsistic night devil!
On the surface, he is the chief deacon guarding the main hall.
Duan Xiyang suddenly figured everything out.
So he laughs. He doesn’t laugh at anything else, but at the fact that destiny cannot be violated.
The destiny is indeed on the side of the Solipsism.
He laughed wildly for a while and then said: "That's my fate, hahaha... You ant, you actually dare to decide my fate."
"My subordinates dare not."
Fang Che said: "However, if one day we face Duan Shouzuo and can gather all our strength to attack, my subordinates will definitely do the same."
Duan Xiyang's laughter suddenly stopped, but Bones Zhenhun mentioned it again, three will-o'-the-wisps suddenly flashed in his eyes, and said: "Who do you think is better, me or the Yidong Gun Demon?"
When he asked this question, his voice even trembled a little.
Fang Che was silent.
When he asked this question, he knew that Duan Xiyang was indeed a giant in the magic world and had already guessed everything.
However, Five Spirit Gu gave him the biggest misunderstanding!
That's why he could ask this question.
He was silent for a moment and said: "In front of Chief Duan, I don't dare to raise a gun at all. Only with Chief Duan's permission can I dare to simply practice marksmanship."
He emphasized the word 'exercise'.
Duan Xiyang nodded.
Yes, in front of you, as long as you are willing, those who are weaker than yourself cannot even raise their spiritual power.
"But in front of the Yidong Gun Demon's inherited spiritual thoughts, I dare not move."
Fang Che didn't want to say this, but after struggling for a long time, he finally said it.
Duan Xiyang fell silent.
After a long while, he said calmly: "Am I worse than the Yidong Gun Demon?"
"But the murderous aura is stronger than him."
Fang Che said.
"Keep talking."
"With the spear of a spear demon, the ultimate point of death is life. But in front of Duan Shouzuo, there is only death and no life."
Fang Che didn't tell a single lie.
It's a completely real feeling.
Duan Xiyang fell silent and frowned: "Is it better to live or to die?"
What he said was not a question to Fang Che, but to himself.
But Fang Che, under the weight of the bones, immediately replied: "It's better to die!"
Duan Xiyang turned around suddenly: "Why?"
"Because I'm too tired from birth."
Fang Che said without hesitation.
In Duan Xiyang's eyes, a will-o'-the-wisp floated out directly, exploding in front of his eyes, and clouds of black air rose up.
He murmured: "Too tired from birth?"
"Too tired!"
Duan Xiyang's will-o'-the-wisps floated in front of his eyes, and said: "Isn't life a hope?"
"But I'm so tired."
Fang Che said: "What is the inevitable connection between tiredness and hope?"
"Then you mean I'm better than him?"
"No!"
Fang Che said: "It should be that he has what you don't have, but you have gone further on a certain road. But when these two roads go to the extreme, who is stronger and who is weaker is not something I can judge."
The will-o'-the-wisp goes out in the sunset.
Return to the eyes.
Then Fang Che felt that he had come out of his mental control, and said in panic: "Master Duan, my subordinate made a mistake."
Duan Xiyang snorted, still thinking hard. After a long time, he said: "Are you going to find Dong Changfeng?"
"yes."
"Then do you want him to die, or do you want him to live?"
"I hope he lives."
"Why?"
"Because I have no backer here."
One question and one answer.
All very fast.
The question was thrilling, and the answer was extremely candid.
Duan Xiyang stopped asking.
He said calmly: "Go ahead."
Fang Che mustered up his courage and said, "I have a request."
"No!"
Duan Xiyang refused directly.
"yes."
Duan Xiyang was silent for a moment and said: "If you succeed in a thousand years..."
But before he finished speaking, he said directly: "Go ahead."
Ever since Fang Che came in, the killing intent in the domain space has been echoing.
Duan Xiyang came to appreciate it a little later, but his murderous intention never weakened.
Duan Xiyang himself was surprised.
This person is a member of his own sect, and he is a genius who has penetrated the enemy. He is also a rare master among the younger generation, but how can his instinct to kill be so strong?
I have obviously taught him something, but my murderous intention has not weakened at all.
There is always an impulse in my heart: kill him! Kill him! Kill him!
Duan Xiyang originally wanted to kill him, but after knowing his identity, he naturally couldn't do it - a subordinate sect arranged for a traitor to enter the guard hall and achieve the position of chief deacon.
How much effort does it take to do it?
Although Duan Xiyang didn't know this, he also knew it was difficult.
So after he understood it, he directly asked Fang Che to withdraw from his field.
Fang Che felt dazed for a while and had already returned to the city wall.
The white clothes fluttered in front of me, and the sunset rose in the sky and flew away on the wind.
He didn't even say a word and just left.
…
Fang Che sat down on the city wall.
Cold sweat broke out all over my body.
This trip was a complete escape from death.
On the top of the head, water flowed down from the hair, and the whole person felt as if he had been showered in a heavy rain.
Although there are countless scriptures supporting the immortality of the spiritual platform, when Duan Xiyang asks questions, he has no control over how to answer!
All are the truest words!
During this period, if Duan Xiyang really asked: "Are you a guardian or a person who is orthodox?"
Then my answer is one thousand percent in three words: Guardian!
Because, under the weight of the bones, it is impossible to lie!
Fortunately, Duan Xiyang is not from Yin Shen Palace, nor is he one of those old and cunning people!
But Fang Che's heart was still beating wildly.
This time it’s Duan Xiyang, what about next time?
Who's next?
As long as there is a caring person who doubts me a little and calms my mind, what secrets can I keep?
If you can't even keep a secret, then why should you be an undercover agent?
Fang Che clearly knows that there are absolutely very few people like Duan Xiyang, and there are probably only a few people in the entire continent who can do this.
But this is still a hidden danger.
At the very least... among the nine deputy chief leaders of the Weiwo Orthodox Sect, at least six or seven can do this!
What to do if you meet them?
There is no room for luck.
But how can I strengthen this aspect? Can I do it after upgrading the Infinite Sutra?
Fang Che was confused in the night wind, with no clue at all.
One sentence in my mind was particularly clear.
"I learned my gun from the sky, from the wind, from the mountains, from the sun, from the sea, from the stars, and even from the dead."
This sentence, combined with his own perfect marksmanship and Junlin's marksmanship philosophy, suddenly gave him the feeling of being a member of the Ten Thousand Dao Dynasty.
It shocked him.
Sitting on the battlements on the city wall, motionless.
Fang Che suddenly felt that his thoughts had suddenly become a mess.
It seems that something is being put together, but something is being taken apart.
He sat quietly, motionless.
The breeze is blowing softly, the bright moon is in the sky, the stars are blinking, and the sunset has long since disappeared.
…
Duan Xiyang was walking on the road outside the city, feeling inexplicably happy.
Even the night wind blowing in my face was a bit soft.
I remembered what the little guy said.
"Why did you learn to shoot?"
"Because of you!"
"Why?"
"Victory over you!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Duan Xiyang's mouth.
Interesting little guy.
He has absolute self-confidence, and under the power of his own bones, even those of the same level as him would have a hard time resisting, let alone a young man as small as a shrimp.
Therefore, these two sentences definitely come from the heart.
It was a little weird to think that I had met the Night Demon by such a coincidence, so I took out the communication jade and sent a message to Yan Nan: "Yan Wu, guess who I met?"
Yan Nan was happy when he saw a message from Duan Xiyang, so he replied: "Have you met your Xiaoxue?"
Duan Xiyang's face darkened.
What is there to encounter in Xue Fuxiao?
Said: "In Baiyun Continent, I met a Venus deacon guarding the main hall, named Fang Che; he has great potential."
Yan Nan suddenly became nervous: "I'm sorry...you didn't kill him, did you?"
"I didn't kill him. When I was about to kill him, this guy told me that he was a night demon."
Duan Xiyang snorted: "He's one of ours."
Yan Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay that I didn't kill him. I'll keep this little guy for great use!"
Then he asked with great interest: "What do you think of this little guy?"
"The gun bone is made in heaven. A very good seedling." Duan Xiyang said.
"Gun bone?"
Yan Nan was stunned. We are not talking about the same person, right? Why did he become a gun bone?
"Are you sure you met a night demon?"
"Then there is still a lie? He showed me the communication with Yan Yatou. How could I be so reckless? Just admit the wrong person?"
Duan Xiyang was dissatisfied.
Does Yan Wu look down on me too much?
"But doesn't the Night Demon use a sword?"
Yan Nan was even more surprised: "His special skill is the Seven Blood Spirit Swords of Yixin Sect Leader Yinshen Palace; and according to Han'er, he has a natural sword bone, so this time I rewarded the higher-end Yinshen Palace.
How could the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit be a gun bone?"
Duan Xiyang was stunned when he saw this sentence: "How could it be a sword? He was clearly holding a gun when I met him."
Yan Nan began to rub his eyebrows: "Girl Han asked me for divine metal, which is the material to make a sword for Night Demon."
"What's the use of his sword?" Duan Xiyang also frowned: "His destiny is to shoot guns. I have practiced guns all my life, do you think I can even admit that I am wrong about the bones of the guns?"
Yan Nan began to scratch his head.
Of course Duan Xiyang would not admit his mistake.
So there is something wrong with Yan Beihan's vision?
After thinking about it, Yan Nan decided to press the matter first and said: "What is the development prospect of this little guy?"
"Within twenty years, it is possible to enter the cloud weapons spectrum."
Duan Xiyang thought for a moment and made a decision.
Originally he wanted to say about ten years, but considering that this guy is at the bottom and lacks resources, ten years should be impossible.
Yan Nan was startled: "Isn't that faster than you?"
"Yes, it's faster than me. But I'm not sure whether it can grow."
Duan Xiyang said: "And he practiced shooting because of me and wanted to defeat me."
Yan Nan laughed loudly.
"And then this kid wants to become my disciple. It's a great idea."
"Actually, it's not bad for you to take on a disciple." Yan Nan advised.
"If he worships me as his teacher, he will never be able to surpass me in this life."
Duan Xiyang was silent for a moment and said.
Yan Nan was truly shocked.
Duan Xiyang's evaluation of Night Demon is so high?
Thinking that Dongfang Sansan had tried every means to kill him, but Duan Xiyang still spoke so highly of him, Yan Nan suddenly became more and more interested in this night demon.
"Did you use bones to calm the soul?"
Yan Nan asked.
"good."
Duan Xiyang said calmly: "From beginning to end, the bones calm the soul."
Yan Nan was completely relieved.
In this world, no one can hide a secret under the weight of bones!
The only remaining doubts I had since learning about the Night Demon have disappeared.
So he told Duan Xiyang: "This kid's identity is still top secret. Please don't leak it. You can't tell anyone else except me."
Duan Xiyang was very dissatisfied: "Who else can I tell besides you?"
Then the communication was closed, and Duan Xiyang stopped replying no matter what Yan Nan said.
Yan Nan gave a few more instructions.
He was really worried that Duan Xiyang would expose the news. This was an opportunity to crush Dongfang Sansan, and Yan Nan valued it very much.
If Duan Xiyang, that bastard, gets angry, he and Xue Fuxiao have a mutual sympathy... It's not like he can't do such a thing.
But Duan Xiyang was silent.
There is nothing Yannan can do.
So he immediately returned to the Yan Family Courtyard.
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Yan Beihan is working hard to practice the gun. Although she hates the gun very much, she must work hard - if she can't practice the gun well, she can't get the divine metal - if she can't get the divine metal, she will break her trust - if she breaks her trust,
Unable to win over Night Demon - Night Demon went to Chen Yin's side, which was a blow to his side. At least Lingkong and others knew that they had been working hard to win over Night Demon.
Therefore, it will also affect the confidence of your team in yourself.
So Yan Beihan worked very hard.
I was practicing sweating profusely when I was called over by Yan Nan.
While wiping his sweat, he asked: "Grandpa, what's wrong with me?"
Yannan said: "I remember you said last time that the Night Demon uses a sword, right?"
"Yes, he uses knives to fight his enemies on the surface, but what he is really good at is swords. And he has a very high understanding of the way of the sword."
Yan Beihan did not hesitate.
"How high?"
"I have seen him strike, and I have also fought with him. Although his sword moves are average, his sword intent and the sharpness of the sword are about the same as mine. He even surpasses me in some sword skills."
Yan Beihan thought about it and answered seriously.
"So you gave him this piece of divine metal just to let him use a sword?"
"Yes, but whether to make a sword or make a sword depends on his personal preference."
Yan Nan nodded, understanding.
Since Yan Beihan said so, then Night Demon's swordsmanship is definitely not bad.
But Duan Xiyang is even more incapable of admitting his mistakes.
That means Night Demon's sword is not the main killing move.
His strength was even concealed when fighting Yan Beihan.
"A very nice little guy."
Yan Nan praised. But Yan Nan didn't know that when Fang Che raised Gu and became a god, he hadn't started practicing spear yet. At that time, he really... didn't keep any trump cards.
But this misunderstanding made Yan Nan appreciate Night Demon even more.
"Grandpa, give me the divine metal in advance."
"I can't even practice with guns, so what kind of divine metal do I need?"
Yan Nan refused.
"Humph." Yan Beihan continued practicing his gun in dismay.
At this moment, Aunt Hong returned from the Yinshen Palace.
"Deputy Chief Hierarch, I will report any abnormalities to you."
On the other side, Aunt Hong has gone back and is reporting to Yan Nan.
Yan Nan had a sullen face and was thinking carefully.
In front of me are the two corpses.
"Throw out two non-interviewers to test?"
Yan Nan's white eyebrows furrowed: "Who is planning this?"
"The wave just left the city gate. This was a deliberate paralysis, and it was also a trick to make you think that nothing would happen if you were just in a trance. You accidentally killed the Yin Shen Palace directly."
"Since it didn't work the first time, I simply waited 20,000 miles before taking action... I paralyzed 20,000 miles, and it was two faceless people who tried again. The two faceless people didn't go back, so they simply gave up the action."
Yan Nan's white eyebrows raised: "Xiao Hong, do you think this is a wave of people?"
Aunt Hong said simply: "This servant doesn't dare to judge."
Yan Nan chuckled: "Only my orthodox religion, there is an undercurrent surging."
His eyes sunk deep into his sockets were shining brightly. He immediately took out the communication jade and said, "Old Duan, there is something that requires you to come back."
In fact, this matter may not require Duan Xiyang to go there in person, but it is a good opportunity to bring Lao Duan back. He knows the identity of Night Demon, and it is too dangerous. He must be called back to hammer it out, or make him busy.
Duan Xiyang replied: "I'll be right back when you're done here. What's going on?"
"Go and kill some of the people from Wumianlou."
“It’s hard to find.”
"I asked you to kill him, not to find him."
"Okay. How far will it go?"
"If I don't let you stop, you will keep killing! Kill every one you find!"
"good!"
Duan Xiyang: "Then I won't go back, I'll just go find him."
"Go ahead."
Duan Xiyang was assigned to work, Yan Nan thought deeply, and then shouted: "Here comes someone."
"Recently, the major families have been a little distracted. Let's put things in order."
"Yes. Chief Hierarch, to what extent will the rectification be carried out?"
"I won't let you stop, I'll keep on punishing you!"
"yes."
The order is issued.
Yan Nan sat on the throne, tapping the armrest with his fingers: "I want to see when you guys will jump out. It seems that peace has been going on for too long lately..."
An evil aura was faintly emanating from his body, and Aunt Hong and others who were close at hand were all cold and did not dare to speak.
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Dong Changfeng faced the hole of a gun demon alone in the night, and began to practice his gun and gain enlightenment.
Although the gun spirit is no longer there, there are still tracks to follow and imitate.
Dong Changfeng used his golden snake spear to stab the spear again and again.
He could clearly feel that the elf of the Golden Snake Spear was happy and infinitely comfortable.
Yang Luoyu is already here.
In the past few days, I have been constantly discussing with myself and drinking.
Then in a few days, I will go deep into the mountains and swamps to practice and consolidate my spear. When I come out, it will be the time to challenge the top one in the cloud weapon chart and charge all the way up.
Once I leave, I don’t know when I will return.
So he made an appointment with Fang Che to meet tonight.
And he didn't even bring Yang Luoyu with him, and met alone.
He wanted to hand over his life insights to Fang Che.
Then leave.
If you fail the cloud weapon spectrum challenge and are killed, you will be able to leave something behind.
In the moonlight, the golden snake spear looked like a strange python, writhing in the air.
The ugly time is coming.
Dong Changfeng suddenly felt a huge crisis, and immediately stood up, drawing a huge circle with the golden snake spear in mid-air, and looked around: "Who is it?"
"I."
A man in white appeared in the darkness.
As if the space was torn apart, he arrived in front of Dong Changfeng.
He was thin and had a pale gun in his hand.
Even the Gunzakura is white.
The moment this person appeared, Dong Changfeng clearly felt that the heaven, earth, sun and moon were disappearing in front of him.
There is only death and darkness before me.
The only light was the will-o'-the-wisp gaze in this man's eyes and the cold light from the bone gun.
The White Bone Demon has arrived, and there is no light in the world!
Duan Xiyang looked at Dong Changfeng with will-o'-the-wisp eyes, showing ridicule: "Dong Changfeng, I heard that you have obtained the inheritance of the Gun Demon?"
Dong Changfeng said unceremoniously: "What the hell are you doing?"
"Just you, Dong Changfeng?"
Duan Xiyang said coldly: "Do you deserve the inheritance of the Gun Demon? Who are you hiding this clumsy lie for?"
Behind him, a mountain of bones appeared faintly, leading straight to the sky, and the netherworld slowly unfolded behind him.
The evil spirit and death energy slowly condensed.
He said coldly: "Say!"
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