Yan Beihan was anxious, and messages were sent out one after another.
"Night Devil! You bastard, where are you?"
"You are clearly Fang Che! What are you pretending to be?! You are pretending to be a ghost. Do you think you have really deceived me?"
"Don't think I can't see it! You've exposed too many flaws!"
"..."
Yan Beihan sent seventeen or eight messages in a row.
But all the news was like a dump in the sea, without any response. The Night Demon simply ignored him!
At this moment, Yan Beihan was really panicked.
Is Night Demon really not Fang Che?
Yan Beihan frowned, thinking carefully, reasoning, and analyzing...
It seems that at the beginning, I only believed that Fang Che was the Night Devil, which came from a strange feeling.
But the source of this feeling is a sentence from Yin Shen Palace.
The words from Yin Shen Palace and the direction given made me think of this place.
But now, it's become more confusing.
This speculation that 'Fang Che is the Night Demon, and the Night Demon is Fang Che' has been fundamentally shaken.
The Night Demon's attitude is very firm.
And he was a little angry. He thought he was teasing him!
But where did this begin?
Yan Beihan bit his lip, still a little unwilling. He looked at Duan Xiyang playing chess, so he walked over and said, "Grandpa Duan, I want to go down there."
Duan Xiyang held the chess pieces in his hands and looked a little distressed when he saw that he had fallen into a disadvantageous position.
We have only taken a few steps now, and we are not even close to the middle of the game. Why is my dragon faintly looking like it is being slaughtered? Isn't it okay to have an eye over there? How come it was pinched by the opponent on both sides and turned into a false eye?
If this long string cannot escape and is killed directly by the opponent, then my whole army will be wiped out? There will be no more of my pieces on the chessboard?
Where do I need to get a second hand? How to run?
Hearing Yan Beihan's question, he asked without hesitation: "What are you doing down here?"
"I'm going to have a chat with Deacon Fang who is in charge of registration." Yan Beihan said a little stubbornly.
"I am a guardian and my position is completely different from yours. Why are you chatting with me?" Duan Xiyang said casually.
"But during the friendship war between the younger generation, it was considered a close relationship."
"That was a battle, what kind of a one-sided relationship. Besides, it's not appropriate to reveal your current identity." Duan Xiyang held the chess pieces and frowned.
Yan Beihan had no choice but to send a message: "I suspect that this Fang Che is the Night Demon, and I want to go down and confirm it."
"??"
Duan Xiyang's heart moved, he raised his head and frowned: "Absurd!"
He knew Fang Che's true identity.
But Yan Beihan can't know this. Don't look at anything else, just look at this girl's current behavior of going down to confirm, she can't let her know!
The stakes are high.
What if I get exposed by this girl?
This little girl is the most untrustworthy.
"What's going on?"
Yan Beihan is determined not to give up.
"no."
Duan Xiyang said firmly.
Then he turned around and studied the chessboard again.
no!
These two words were like two sledgehammers, slamming into Yan Beihan's heart.
no?
Instantly, Yan Beihan felt a little sad, how could it not be the case? My feeling is that there has never been any mistake in so many years, so why is it not the case this time?
Could it be that this time, I was really misled by the words of Yin Shen Palace?
She sat aside in a daze, not wanting to speak.
I just felt that my originally clear and clear state of mind suddenly turned into a mess at this moment.
In a battle of wits with the Night Demon, he was completely defeated!
Biting her lip, she sorted it out bit by bit, and finally determined: there is indeed no evidence to prove that Fang Che is the Night Demon; all along, it was just his own wishful thinking and feeling.
"Why!"
Yan Beihan let out a long sigh, feeling as if his bones had been taken away from his whole body, and he felt weak.
He took out the communication jade and sent a message to Night Demon: "Sorry, I always felt that you were Fang Che. Now that I think about it, I must have admitted my mistake. Sorry. I am in Baiyun Continent now. When will you come back? I will
I give you the divine metal."
Fang Che received the message, opened it and read it, and couldn't help but think deeply.
Is it a true apology or a retreat in order to make progress?
But... this, now in a building, no matter how I accept it, there will be flaws.
"If the progress is fast, you can return to Baiyun Continent in three or four days. If it is slow, it will take up to six to seven days."
Fang Che thought for a while and replied: "I hope Master Yan's future test will not be so sudden... Also, if you want to deal with Fang Che, Master Yan can just do it and don't worry about me."
Yan Beihan had a fever on his face and was extremely ashamed.
I actually guessed wrong.
Biting her lip, she sent a message and said, "Okay. Then come back and tell me."
Putting down the communication jade, he sighed deeply.
Yan Beihan felt frustrated for the first time.
This feeling is very uncomfortable.
This kind of low-level mistake was led by someone's words, and after so long, I still didn't wake up, but I felt more and more certain, and finally it turned out to be such a big mistake, a big joke!
"We can't do this again."
Yan Beihan secretly warned himself.
downstairs.
Fang Che finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Oh my god, it scared me to death! This girl's senses are so keen!
It is said that a woman's intuition is the most terrifying weapon in the world. Now it seems that it is indeed true.
Ye Meng felt like this, and Yan Beihan felt like this too.
Woman... so terrible!
…
Guardian Headquarters.
Dongfang Sansan finally received the news.
"The gates of the heavenly palace and the underworld are closed to the clouds? The eight desolate buildings from all over the world gather together? The wind and clouds gather together?"
Dongfang Sansan's brows immediately wrinkled.
I found out this news a little late.
Until...
Fang Che brought Ye Meng and Dong Yunyu into the Sihaibahuang Building...the news came.
Dongfang Sansan's frown remained unchanged.
But I feel relieved in my heart.
"Check who they are, but the news was received too late..."
Dongfang Sansan sighed sadly: "I know now, I'm afraid it's already too late."
Xue Fuxiao sighed and said, "If you go there as soon as possible, you should still be able to catch up."
Dongfang Sansan slowly shook his head and said: "It's useless. I guess this time... it should be the time for the yin and yang realms of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld to come again; and... now they have completed gathering in the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands Building."
"Those who can rush over in the shortest time are definitely beyond the realm of cultivation."
"But people who meet the requirements can't rush through now."
"And after gathering and running in, the qi machine and the qi luck are intertwined, and it should have taken shape by now. This time, we are destined to be a step late."
Dongfang Sansan sighed.
Holding the information in hand, he returned to the room with a heavy heart.
Rui Qianshan flew over and said: "Brother Ninth, it may not be too late. Who do you think is suitable? I will take him over with my sword now, and it will be done."
Dongfang Sansan had a stunned expression on his face, but he was actually speechless.
You are really...why are you everywhere?
Xue Fuxiao said angrily on the side: "You know nothing! You rush over with your sword, aren't you telling people openly what we want?"
Ningxue Sword said: "But isn't that what we want in the first place?"
Xue Fuxiao grabbed Ningxuejian's shoulder and said, "Come in and discuss!"
Then Yu Tianqi arrived: "Rui Qianshan, come on, I feel something today."
Ning Xuejian was startled: "But I don't feel anything at all today..."
"You two go fight." Dongfang Sansan waved his hand: "I'll let Xiaoxue handle this matter. Xiaoxue is more stable after all."
Ningxue Sword howled miserably and was captured by Yu Tianqi.
Xue Fuxiao breathed a sigh of relief: "This bitch almost ruined a big thing. I say three, I will have to be the one to do big things in the future. Rui Qianshan is unreliable. Just take a look at what he can do during this time."
It’s nothing but bullshit…”
Xue Fuxiao began to frantically apply eye drops on Ningxue Sword.
"...He is naive, cheap, stupid, and has no brains. He is stubborn and confused, and his brain is full of soy milk or black beans."
Xue Fuxiao complained crazily.
Desperate suppression.
Dongfang Sansan squinted at Xue Fuxiao with cold eyes, waiting for him to finish.
Then he laughed: "...ha."
The veins on Xue Fuxiao's forehead throbbed.
Although it was just one word, Xue Fuxiao felt that she had been hurt a lot.
"You go out."
Dongfang Sansan pointed at the door and said, "Calculate the time and go find Feng Guohai from the Feng family. Then when it's too late, try your best to fly to Baiyun Continent with Feng Guohai. Do you understand?"
Xue Fuxiao's eyes widened: "Wind crossing the sea? Must it be too late?"
"right!"
"Then this..."
"Go quickly!"
Dongfang Sansan said: "Go quickly! You have to be extremely urgent, then you have to delay the time, then you have to rush hard, and then you have to just miss it! Contact me at any time."
"Okay."
A hissing sound.
This sharp sound pierced the air, almost attracting the attention of the entire headquarters.
Everyone saw Xue Fuxiao rising suddenly, and immediately turned into a sword light that cut through the sky, heading towards the northwest, going madly and desperately.
When I turn around to look.
Just then, he saw Master Jiu standing on the terrace, looking solemnly in the direction Xue Fuxiao was going.
Everyone's heart was heavy and they didn't dare to say anything.
…
Over there is the headquarters of the Orthodox Church.
Yan Nan received the news.
He immediately sneered: "You already know that it's too late and you still have to fight?! You Dongfang Sansan really wants everything! Is there such a cheap thing? If this allows you to catch up with the yin and yang luck, then we are the only ones.
Aren’t all orthodox religions just eating dry food?”
Decide immediately and react immediately.
The voice was sonorous and he ordered sternly:
"Chen Gu, you take the Madman's Halberd, the Hundred Battle Sword, and the Heavenly King's Xiao; set off immediately, heading for the only road from northwest to southeast, intercepting Xue Fuxiao along the way, delaying the journey. No matter what, you must not let him reach Baiyun Continent!"
"At the very least, we have to delay it for seven days! If seven days is not enough, follow my orders at any time!"