The clouds are misty and misty, and the sky is endless.
There are endless mountains and forests, flowing water, flowers, birds, fish and insects.
This actually looks like a complete world.
What is there in the outside world is also there in here.
Complete and complete.
Fang Che was shocked.
Such a field is not weaker than the realism of Xue Fuxiao, Dongfang Sansan, Sun Wutian and others.
Definitely the pinnacle of power.
Fang Che guessed, was it Duan Xiyang? Or Bi Changhong?
It seems that these two people are the only ones at the scene who have this level of cultivation, right?
High in the field.
Yan Nan, Bi Changhong, Bai Jing and Duan Xiyang stood on a high place and looked at Fang Che below.
The Madman's Halberd did not come in.
Currently, there are only ten high-ranking people in the Only One Orthodox Church who know the identity of Night Demon.
The eight deputy chief leaders, Duan Xiyang and Sun Wutian.
Duan Xiyang was encountered by accident, while Sun Wutian was the helpless inheritance and substitute.
There are almost no secrets among the eight deputy chief leaders of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.
This is also what Dongfang Sansan fears the most about Solipsism.
Yan Nan, Bi Changhong, Bai Jing, Chen Gu, Yu Hanyan, Xiang Beidou, Xiong Jiang, Wu Xiao.
These eight people each have their own character flaws, and when they are together, they often disapprove of each other and do things to each other, which is a common thing.
However, when it comes to life and death, or when something big happens, these eight people will instantly become one!
A secret is no longer a secret if it reaches three people. However, among these eight people, as long as Yan Nan says it is a top secret, then no matter how conceited or unruly the others are, the secret will never get out!
In other words, if Duan Xiyang hadn't bumped into Fang Che, he wouldn't have known about this secret until now.
This kind of cohesion is something Dongfang Sansan has tried its best to dismantle, but it has been unsuccessful for thousands of years!
Just like now, Madman Ji is an absolute high-level person, and he is also someone who Yan Nan and others absolutely trust. However, the secrets that he does not know must be kept away.
There won't be any accommodation.
"This guy is really good."
Duan Xiyang said.
"Now he can basically equal the fourth and fifth saint level." Yan Nan was somewhat appreciative and said: "The real cultivation level is only the first level of the venerable level."
Bi Changhong said sourly: "It's just average."
Bai Jing said: "Is this average? Brother Six, can you find an average person to show me?"
Bi Changhong's face turned dark: "Your disciples and disciples, haha, you can praise them all you want."
Bai Jing said: "Fifth brother, look, this kid didn't panic at all when he came into this field. He was carefully observing the layout of the field. He was probably guessing whose field it was."
Yan Nan said: "Do you think he can guess it?"
Bai Jing chuckled and said, "Wouldn't it be okay if you give it a test?"
Yan Nanzi carefully watched every move Fang Che made after he came in, as well as where his eyes fell. This was his domain and everything was under his observation.
Nothing to hide from.
All the details of Fang Che, including every movement of his eyes and thoughts, were also under Yan Nan's observation.
He said softly: "Night Demon's current performance is no longer much weaker than Xiao Han. But compared to Feng Yun now, the gap is still a bit big."
"The focus is still on fighting in the arena, killing people and taking lives. However, the focus on the overall situation is still missing."
Duan Xiyang chuckled: "Feng Yun has grown up in the clouds since he was a child. He has been accustomed to overlooking the world since he was two or three years old. Are you holding a Night Demon to compete with Feng Yun?"
Bai Jing said: "Yes, even if we are at the top of our family, over the past thousands of years, aren't Feng Yun, Xiao Han and Chen Yin the only ones who have shown such potential since childhood?"
"Yes, from a limited background."
Yan Nan said: "However, this is better. As you go up step by step, your horizons will gradually open up."
Four people are observing.
I saw the night demon below flying lightly, until it flew under the clouds. Standing on the mountainside of the highest mountain, I watched the entire realm and the world.
"He's studying!"
Yannan Road.
Duan Xiyang smiled faintly: "Heh... look at the field, what can we learn?"
"layout."
Yan Nan smiled and said appreciatively: "Not bad."
Then he said: "Old Duan, don't you go down and try?"
Duan Xiyang was stunned: "Me? Shall I go down and try?"
Duan Xiyang pointed at his nose, which was a bit funny.
"My expectation for Night Demon is just to be successful as an undercover agent. Bai Jing's expectation for Night Demon is just to become a strong man. Bi Changhong has no expectations for Night Demon... haha, I don't have any expectations."
Yan Nan said: "Only your expectation for Night Demon is the supreme martial arts! If you don't go, who will?"
Duan Xiyang lowered his head and thought for a while, feeling that what Yan Nan said seemed... right?
"You start to cleanse your heart with star mist."
So I had to jump down.
"Change your appearance, you idiot!" Bi Changhong scolded, "You idiot, Duan Xiyang?"
Duan Xiyang took a deep breath, turned to look at Bi Changhong, his face twisted: "Bi Laoliu... why are you waiting for tomorrow!"
Then he jumped down, and his appearance and figure changed midway.
Fang Che was observing and guessing whose field this was. Why did no one show up after so long? Then why did you let me in?
Then I felt a sharp breath falling from the sky.
The murderous aura was like a tide, locking himself tightly.
Fang Che turned around like a whirlwind and saw a middle-aged man in green standing with a knife: "Night Demon, you spy!"
Fang Che was immediately confused.
How the hell did I become a spy?
Although I am indeed a spy, your opening remarks are not right. This is a solipsistic religion!
A cloud of mist, which seemed to be shining with starlight, fell on his face, and then he felt confused for a while, as if his identity as a spy was really noticed and discovered.
He was blocked in the arena.
His consciousness was turbulent and chaotic, and a strong feeling of 'I'm afraid I'm going to be killed today' surged into my heart.
In an instant, anger arose in his heart, and evil grew in his guts.
Just kill you! If I kill you, who will know that I am a spy!
This thought suddenly came to mind.
Without saying a word, he drew his sword.
"Rape your sister!"
With a roar, the Heavenly Hatred Sword condensed its power and came out.
Attack with all your strength.
Before Duan Xiyang could take action, Fang Che had already turned into a thunderstorm and charged towards him crazily, and the light of his sword instantly appeared on his body.
Duan Xiyang was furious.
Because it gave him the feeling of losing against Sun Wutian thousands of years ago!
"kill!"
The two rolled around and fought each other.
Bi Changhong was crazy about it: "Old Duan is so frustrated...hahahaha..."
Yan Nan and Bai Jing also saw it, both with smiles on their faces.
Because Duan Xiyang suppressed his cultivation level to the seventh level of the monarch level in order to show his calmness.
Aren't Night Demons able to fight beyond levels?
But who am I? I am Duan Xiyang!
So when I fight the Night Demon, do I still need to be at the same level as him? I will also defeat him by leapfrogging him!
As a result, the seventh-level monarch was completely suppressed by the Night Demon in less than three moves.
Duan Xiyang tried his best to fight steadily, but still couldn't withstand the opponent's stormy attack.
What aggrieved Duan Xiyang the most was that the opponent actually used his old rival's Hattian Sword!
And there are three acquaintances watching above, this is so embarrassing!
Duan Xiyang tried hard to regain the situation with the seventh-grade monarch level, but under Fang Che's frenzied Hatantian Sword, he was increasingly defeated.
I had no choice but to move up to the first rank, reaching the eighth rank of the monarch level.
His face was already flushed.
He foresaw the ridicule of the three people after he returned.
But what he couldn't accept even more was that after being promoted to the first level, he was still no match! The Night Demon's power was simply astonishing!
The power of the eighth grade monarch is completely unmatchable.
The bone gun that transformed into a sword let out a series of mournful screams.
Master, you are trying to kill me. The opponent's knife... is also a divine metal. How can you be willing to be beaten without fighting back?
In desperation, Duan Xiyang was promoted again, reaching the ninth rank of the monarch level.
The Bone Gun can't stand it anymore. Are you adding fuel to the fire?
Whirring out, puffs of black smoke came out to protect themselves.
Duan Xiyang had a dark face and directly raised his cultivation to the first level of the Venerable level.
No matter what, you can't lose, right?
Bi Changhong, who was above, was completely laughing: "Oh, Lao Duan mentioned it again and again... Hahahaha... This is so sneaky, so frustrating, so frustrating, hahaha..."
Even Yan Nan and Bai Jing were laughing loudly.
It was really the first time in so many years that I saw Duan Xiyang in such a miserable state.
"It's you, fifth brother, who wants to be the yin. With just one sentence, Duan Xiyang will fall into trouble, hahaha..."
This is probably Bi Changhong's happiest day in so many years.
I couldn't keep my eyes open from laughing.
Yan Nan said helplessly: "This is something no one has thought of. Before Duan Xiyang died, could you have thought of it? I even felt that Duan Xiyang could kill the night demon with the third or fourth grade of the monarch level. How could it be possible? Does this happen?"
Bai Jing smiled and nodded: "Fifth brother is right about this. Let's laugh, but this accident is indeed an accident."
Yan Nan let out a breath and said, "But with the kind of combat power Night Demon has shown, it would be a pity to just let him be an undercover agent."
When these words came out, the three brothers stopped talking.
Their expressions became very solemn.
Yan Nan said: "It's okay if you just look at it this way. But think about it, Duan Xiyang is now nominally the number one in the cloud weapons spectrum; he is the number one master in the world in the eyes of the public."
"At this time, Duan Xiyang pushed his level to the same level as the Night Demon, but he couldn't defeat the Night Demon."
"So, could Duan Xiyang be able to defeat the Night Demon when he was at the first level of the Venerable? That is absolutely impossible. Not to mention being killed by the current Night Demon with one move, but not with ten moves, right?"
"Then when Night Demon reaches Duan Xiyang's current level of cultivation, what will his combat strength be like?"
Yan Nan asked Bai Jing and Bi Changhong.
Neither of them said a word.
Because neither of them could beat Duan Xiyang, they even felt a little suffocated by this topic. Duan Xiyang is like this, but what about us?
If the Night Demon really reached Duan Xiyang's level of cultivation, wouldn't he be able to hang us up and beat us?
Below, after Duan Xiyang was promoted to the first level of Venerable cultivation, they were finally evenly matched.
But with every move, the two of them were in danger.
Every move is a risk of life.
Night Demon has been unable to fight for a long time, and now his mind is being affected by Yan Nan's supreme magical power. All he wants in his heart is to kill the person opposite him.
The Hatetian Knife turned over and over again without being able to take it off, and suddenly one side of the blade suddenly rose up into the sky!
A knife seems to be holding up the whole world, rising suddenly!
"Tian Tian Dao!"
Bai Jing exclaimed: "How could the Night Demon hold the Heavenly Sword?"
"It's not a complete Tuotian Dao."
Yannan Road.
But I was also thinking in my heart, how could the Night Demon use the Heaven-holding Sword?
Who taught him?
It can't be Feng Yun.
As soon as Fang Che's Sky-holding Sword came out, Duan Xiyang felt much more relaxed. But the next moment, a sword appeared in Fang Che's hand.
It turned out to be a right-hand sword and a left-hand sword.
The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, the advanced version of the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, the Heaven-Hate Sword, and the Heaven-Torsing Sword, the four great secrets, all shot at the same time!
Dual-purpose, weatherproof.
Duan Xiyang was caught off guard and was immediately put at a disadvantage.
You can't even take 30% of the offensive power, so you can only defend hard.
His face turned red for a moment, but even if he beat him to death... he couldn't even be mentioned as the second level of the Venerable!
That was the last fig leaf.
Duan Xiyang mastered the use of a knife, and the light of the knife swished. It moved forward, backward, left, right, up and down, impervious to wind and rain.
However, he only used the first-level cultivation of the Venerable, but he couldn't defeat Fang Che's powerful force.
Fang Che used his left sword and right sword to firmly control the situation, and the victory was already formed!
Yan Nan and others stopped laughing.
From their standpoint, the more promising and potential the Night Demon has, the better.
But this does not mean that they hope that Duan Xiyang will lose at the same level!
Then they discovered that Duan Xiyang's aura suddenly became unstable.
Because Fang Che's sword changed again.
From the strange, sharp and ethereal Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, it has become a calm and smooth targeting.
Duan Xiyang's pupils suddenly dilated.
It was an indescribable anger.
He kept holding on, just waiting for Fang Che to take the shot.
But he never expected that Night Demon would suddenly use the swordsmanship he taught Yinshen Palace.
That was Duan Xiyang's whim, and he threw it to Yinshen Palace. It was a sword technique that was suitable for Yinshen Palace's attack methods!
But now it seems that Night Demon has achieved quite a lot!
This is simply...
Duan Xiyang was immediately angry! I didn't give you this set of sword skills to delay Night Demon's spear training.
Night Demon already hates the Heavenly Sword, Blood Spirit Sword and the Guardian's skills and can't chew off more than he can chew. Why is there an extra set of this?
With anger in his heart, the light of the sword suddenly rose, and his cultivation reached the peak of the first level of the Venerable.
Fang Che's offensive was suddenly offset and a counterattack was formed.
Fang Che's swords came out, the wind and clouds roared, the wind and rain fell, and the sky and the earth fell in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, his body tumbled in the air, and the knife and sword in his hand disappeared like a miracle.
A shot stands out like an angry dragon!
Penetrating the sword and sword shadow that had not yet disappeared, the gun shot directly into Duan Xiyang's heart!
One shot through the body!
Duan Xiyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the gun barrel on his chest with a strange look in his eyes.
Then the body slowly dissipated and turned into clouds and smoke. It disappeared in front of Fang Che.
Yan Nan and others in the air were also suddenly stunned.
Seeing the gun that suddenly appeared and penetrated Duan Xiyang's heart, the hearts of the three deputy chief leaders jumped wildly.
They could imagine that Duan Xiyang's suppressive realm was no match for Night Demon at the first level of the Venerable level, but they never expected that Night Demon could actually be killed!
Especially the white shock reaction is the strongest.
Seeing the shot that penetrated his chest directly, Bai Jing's body trembled, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.
One hand unconsciously covered his chest, and the expression on his face instantly became ferocious and terrifying, with murderous intent.
Before Yan Nan's shocked eyes subsided, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Jing's face in a strange way.
A trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he patted Bai Jing on the shoulder: "Wake up!"
Bai Jing regained his consciousness instantly, with a wry smile on his face: "I was discovered by you."
Bi Changhong's concerned gaze suddenly appeared, falling on Bai Jing's face, he sighed softly and said: "Bai Laoba, you are really..."
What it really was, he didn’t say anything.
Yan Nan sighed and shook his head.
After Duan Xiyang's figure disappeared below, his body slowly gathered around Yan Nan, and he smiled bitterly: "I can't defeat him even if I am a first-grade Venerable."
Although he was defeated, there was strange excitement in his eyes.
Because he felt that shot, the shot that could pierce the heaven and the earth!
This made him feel so excited about being pierced!
The Night Demon really didn’t give up!
It would be better if you just practice shooting without any distractions.
After coming up, he saw that the three old guys didn't laugh at him. Duan Xiyang was a little surprised. How could these three old guys let go of such a good opportunity to laugh at him?
Is this the sun rising from the west?
Yan Nan smiled bitterly and said, "How?"
"satisfy!"
Duan Xiyang's whole body was full of vitality, and he couldn't stop smiling on his face.
"You're doing very well. But your Bago remembers you because of your shot."
Yan Nan smiled bitterly.
Duan Xiyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Jing and frowned: "You...remembered?"
Bai Jing was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "It's not that I remembered it, but that I... didn't forget it at all."
Yan Nan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "No wonder you are so ruthless and unyielding. If you had told me you hadn't forgotten, why don't you...you."
Bai Jing was silent and murmured softly: "Fifth brother, my biological eldest son stabbed you in the heart and pierced your body. How does it feel? That kind of pain... Don't say I won't change now, I won't change in the next life!
"
Yan Nan felt a toothache and said, "Didn't the boss wash your memory for you? Why do you still remember it?"
Bai Jing said indifferently: "I washed it, but my heart hurt for four hundred years. Suddenly I remembered it. I remembered that it was my biological son who stabbed me. After I remembered it, the pain stopped."
"You all think that I have forgotten. You all think that the boss used the magic power to wash it away for me... But fifth brother, the boss's magic power and providence are not omnipotent. He can wash away all the past, but some past cannot be washed away.
of!"
Bai Jing looked indifferent, even showed a smile, and said in a calm voice: "That is the continuation of life that I once thought, my own flesh and blood, a son who was raised like jewels, if you ask me to trade my life for his life, I will
My biological son who is willing to do so, while his mind is sane, together with my direct disciple, will list all my faults in my life in front of me, and then pierce my heart with a shot!"
The four of them were silent at the same time, not knowing what to say.
"It would be fine if he was brainwashed by the guardian to slay demons and protect the way. But he is not."
Bai Jing chuckled, seeming to feel the cold, and put his hands into his sleeves out of habit, and said lightly: "The current family was established by several sons. Among them, the eldest son's branch
, or a direct descendant."
"You all think that my memory was erased by the boss, so I kept it; but you don't understand what I really think, do you?"
Bai Jing clasped his hands and chuckled, "I just want to remember it firmly."
Yan Nan frowned and said: "Remember what? Lao Ba, those are your descendants, bloodline! Your eldest son is dead, what else do you want to remember?"
Bai Jing smiled and said: "Fifth brother, this is what I want to remember. Keep in mind that these are my descendants, my bloodline."
He smiled, but when he said this, there was an inexplicable coldness in the corners of his eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and the faintly exposed porcelain white teeth.
Yan Nan's heart skipped a beat.
Looking up to the sky and sighing.
Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Bai Laoba, if this night devil below follows the sect, he will also be a disciple and grandson of your sect."
Bai Jing nodded: "Not bad."
"How do you feel about him?" Duan Xiyang said: "Since you are so unkind to your disciples, how about giving him to me? I will erase all traces of the Yixin Sect, including those in your sect.
All traces will be erased together."
Bai Jing rolled his eyes and said, "What good things are you thinking of?"
But then he smiled bitterly: "I won't take special care... I'm not used to it. If Night Demon can grow to a level equal to us in the future, I will also respect him."
"What a dog with a bad temper. He was shot by his own son and became like a bird for the rest of his life!" Bi Changhong said sullenly.
Bai Jing just laughed and laughed.
But he didn't refute.
Below, Fang Che still had the murderous intention in his heart, he had already put away his spear, held the sword in his hand, and moved forward slowly.
The clouds and mist in front of my eyes were filling my eyes.
He actually forgot that he had fought with someone just now after a cloud of mist blew past his face.
I just instinctively kept on guard and moved forward.
Waves of vague black energy emanated from his body.
Inexplicably, I felt relaxed for a while, but I didn't know why, and my vigilance became stronger.
Yan Nan looked at his vigilance and finally breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction and said: "Xingwu cleanses the heart; it's healed. Night Demon's body and mind have been washed by me. Now should be the most relaxing moment. Time marks the mark."
, has disappeared. It is indeed a good seedling to still maintain such a vigilance."
The mist of stars washes away the heart.
This is a benefit that Fang Che has enjoyed since he came in. It is also a benefit that Yan Nan deliberately gives.
When a person is unaware, performing star mist purification can wash away the marks of time in the soul, which has nothing to do with memory, meridians, or martial arts.
But the marks of time have been removed.
The scars of time are the first natural enemy of aging!
Duan Xiyang said: "The time is so short? It's a bit stingy."
Yan Nan frowned and said: "How old is he in total? Two years is enough. If you hadn't asked for it this time, I wouldn't have even given it to him. How much has he experienced?"
"That's right."
Duan Xiyang is no longer entangled.
Fang Che was walking in a cloud and mist, feeling the mist gently and constantly blowing on his face, eyes, and heart.
Like a dream or an illusion.
Just when I was most confused and dreamy, my mind suddenly returned to clarity.
I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly realized that I... wasn't in a field?
So what is going on now...?
Just thought of this.
I felt my body rising up, and then I entered a strange place where clouds and mist rolled like an angry sea. In the clouds and mist, there was a big hall.