The four chairs seemed to be arranged casually and not in any high or low position.
Four people, all sitting on chairs.
But with just these four people, it felt like the entire hall was filled with energy.
None of them deliberately showed off their momentum, but in Fang Che's feeling, each of these four people was sitting high in the clouds.
Fang Che took a quick look and saw two people whom he knew. The one sitting on the lower left side was dressed in black and was very thin.
But people can't feel his thinness. When you see him, you can see a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and a mountain of white bones.
A pair of eyes looked at him lightly.
It is the Bone-Shattering Dream Gun, Duan Xiyang.
Fang Che also knew the person opposite Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong, the deputy chief leader who presided over the project of cultivating Gu to become a god.
Next to Duan Xiyang, a middle-aged man in white clothes was leaning on a chair in a half-lying position with his hands clasped in his hands. His eyes were looking at his face, but they were as sharp as looking into his own heart.
But the existence of these three people cannot cover up the momentum of the other person.
The man was face to face with me, tall and tall. His hair was slightly gray, and he seemed a bit old.
Just looking at his face, he looks like an ordinary old man in his sixties, neither fat nor thin, with a moderate figure, but an aura as deep as the sea.
Dressed in Tsing Yi, the fabric is just ordinary, but just sitting there like this makes people feel that he is the master!
Even though people like Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong and others were present, the old man in green still gave people the feeling that he alone controlled the world and the wind and clouds!
Fang Che guessed the identity of this person almost immediately.
Apart from that person, there will never be another person in the world with such momentum.
And this sentence was also said by this person.
"Night Demon, show your true colors!"
Fang Che didn't hesitate at all, immediately removed his disguise and restored his true colors.
A puff of white smoke rose from his body, and a muscular man with a fierce look and a beard instantly transformed into a handsome and handsome boy with a radiant appearance.
Fang Che immediately fell to the ground, terrified.
"I am dedicated to teaching the Night Demon, and I will pay my respects to the deputy chief leader and the leader of the section."
Yan Nan said calmly: "Night Demon, do you know who I am?"
"You are Vice Chief Master Yan."
Fang Che answered immediately.
"Who is next to me?" Yan Nan asked.
Fang Che's heart flashed with lightning, his forehead touched the ground, and he said respectfully: "If my subordinates guessed correctly, it should be the ancestor of this junior generation...Vice Chief Bai."
Bai Jing's expression changed and he frowned slightly.
Patriarch.
These three words show that Night Demon is smart and can really guess it. It also expresses respect and flattery.
But Bai Jing felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
Grandmaster... This reminded him of his eldest son and disciple.
A kind of resistance and disgust arose in my heart, and I instinctively wanted to put it aside. But the Night Demon did have potential.
Fang Che clearly felt that when he said the three words 'Master Patriarch', the aura of the man in white changed suddenly, it was very clear, and there was no trace of alienation.
Something moved in my heart.
Immediately he thought of the character traits of Bai Jing, the person Dongfang Sansan introduced to him by Qi Pot of Tea at that time.
Heartless!
I immediately realized that my call of "ancestor" was inappropriate.
But now, he has no choice.
Yan Nan said calmly: "That's a good guess, Night Demon, your mind works very quickly."
"This is my first offense... my first experience... I am sincerely afraid that... I have offended. Please, please, the deputy chief leader... punish me."
Fang Che said nervously.
This kind of tension is not an act. It's... it's impossible for anyone to face these four people at the same time without being nervous!
Bai Jing said calmly: "Ye Mo, what are your true thoughts now?"
"Disciple... Disciple is scared and doesn't know what to say. He wants to please, wants to be liked by the bosses, wants to show his perfect side, and wants to be appreciated, but he doesn't dare to do anything or say anything.
, and... facing the bosses at the same time... the disciple still doesn't know how to address him, and the disciple now... has completely lost his bearings..."
Fang Che knelt on the ground, his body trembling a little.
Being washed back and forth by these four momentums, I felt like my internal organs were being emptied over and over again.
Although these four people were just sweeping away ordinary spiritual consciousness, without any malicious momentum, Fang Che's current cultivation level was really unbearable when he was caught in the middle!
As long as any one person has a strong momentum, what is now in this hall is a mess of flesh and blood.
Bai Jing said: "You can call yourself a subordinate."
"Yes, I understand."
Fang Che sighed in his heart, it seems that Bai Jing's path... is really unreliable. And... I'm afraid it feels unreliable now.
Bai Jing was silent for a moment and said: "You also know that the sect belongs to my lineage. I want to know, what do you think of me, the founder?"
This question made Fang Che stunned for a moment.
Even Yan Nan and Duan Xiyang were stunned for a moment.
"This...disciple, I sometimes hear my master say that I admire my ancestor very much. I respect him very much..."
"nonsense!"
Bai Jing scolded coldly: "Tell the truth."
Suddenly a momentum came down, like a mountain or a sea.
Fang Che was sweating profusely, and the bones in his whole body were cracking under pressure. Sweat flowed down his forehead that was pressed against the ground, soaking the ground in an instant.
"It's really like this. Master only has admiration, reverence, and fascination for our ancestor. However, there is also a kind of helplessness that is above the clouds and cannot be touched no matter what. Master once said that every time he is in the clouds,
I kowtow outside the Grandmaster's palace, but my heart is empty..."
Under Bai Jing's mental pressure, Fang Che had no way to tell lies.
I can only tell the truth.
"The helplessness that cannot be touched is empty..."
Bai Jing murmured: "...Is this so? Not bad!"
Then his mental power was withdrawn.
He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something silently and stopped talking.
Yan Nan's majestic voice sounded: "Night Demon, do you know whose domain you are entering?"
"It is the domain of Vice Chief Yan." Fang Che answered quickly.
"Why are you so sure?" Yan Nan asked.
"The weather is great!"
Fang Che said: "This disciple only made a guess based on intuition."
Yan Nan showed a satisfied look on his face and said: "Weather... Night Demon, you are allowed to raise your head and stand up to speak."
"I obey my orders."
Fang Che raised his head, then put one hand on the ground, stepped back with one foot, and touched the ground with one knee.
Then he stood up.
Stand with your hands at your side, raising your head slightly.
Looking up with eyes filled with respect and admiration, he finally saw the face of the current master of the Solipsism.
As soon as his eyes touched, he immediately lowered his gaze.
"He is truly a talented person."
Yan Nan said calmly: "You are doing a good job on the Guardian side."
Fang Che stood with his hands down: "My subordinates are just following orders."
"The job of being an undercover agent is not easy."
Yan Nan's eyes flashed and he said, "What do you think of the Guardian?"
Fang Che wondered: "Subordinate... I don't know how to answer."
Yan Nan laughed: "That's a bit vague, so let me ask you, do you have feelings for the guardian?"
Fang Che hesitated and said: "Yes!"
"Huh? How do you say it?"
Yan Nan narrowed his eyes.
"Subordinate... I don't know what it feels like either."
Fang Che said honestly: "After the sect has no mission and it lasts for a long time, the subordinates can completely immerse themselves in the duties given by the guardian, eliminate evil and benefit the people. There is always a sense of honor in their hearts.
, I feel that my life has not been in vain. After all, I have done something for the common people in the world. I feel very happy."
The expression on Yan Nan's face remained unchanged and he said, "Continue talking."
"Sometimes, my subordinates feel very happy when working for the Guardians. Sometimes, although I also feel that a bunch of ants also have the right to survive; if Wei Wei does something, they will be grateful. If Wei Wei does something,
Bad things can ruin your reputation... There is also a feeling of overturning the situation and overturning the clouds..."
Yan Nan frowned: "Huh?"
"One of my identities is respected by all the people; my other identity is reviled by the world. Sometimes I feel that I am just like a saint; but sometimes, I feel that everyone in the world is invincible to be killed! Everyone deserves to die! So sometimes, I occasionally sleep at night
Even when I was dreaming, I felt like there were two of me, killing each other. This is a very strange feeling of division... I don’t dare to lie.”
Fang Che lowered his eyes and spoke respectfully.
He had drafted these words countless times in his mind; but now, under the pressure from Yan Nan, he still had some stumbling in his words.
But this actually adds a lot of realism. After all, a little demon from a subordinate sect should be nervous when seeing the supreme deputy leader.
Regarding Fang Che’s statement.
Duan Xiyang frowned a little.
In his opinion, Night Demon was a little too shaken.
But in the ears of Bai Jing and Bi Changhong, they felt that it was normal for Night Demon to feel this way.
Undercover agents, when not exposed, have the mentality of a guardian, that's right.
Yan Nan pondered for a moment and said, "How many of the Guardian's senior leaders have you met?"
"My subordinates have met Lord Xue Fuxiao, Lord Rui Qianshan, Lord Dong Changfeng, Lord Yang Luoyu, Lord Buchou..."
"Well, what do you think of Xue Fuxiao and Rui Qianshan?" Yan Nan asked.
"ah?"
Fang Che was completely surprised.
Can I really judge people of this level?
"Don't worry!"
Yannan Road.
"I've never seen him up close... I'm just in awe."
Fang Che said with a bitter face.
Yan Nan couldn't help but smile and said: "Then what do you think of Dongfang Military Advisor?"
"The most talented person in the world, the only one from all ages!"
Fang Che said: "The Eastern Military Advisor is really a bright spot in the whole world. It is also the enemy that is really related to the life and death of our sect. Every time I hear people talk about the Eastern Military Advisor, my subordinates have a sense of crisis, and they always feel that we will
Defeated... that kind of thing, I even feel like I have no way to deal with such a person... My subordinates made unreasonable remarks, and I asked the deputy leader to punish..."
After Fang Che finished speaking, the hall fell silent.
a long time.
Yan Nan sighed lightly and said, "Yes, Dongfang Sansan is indeed such a person."
He stood up, walked slowly, and said calmly: "I have been fighting Dongfang Sansan for so many years, and I have great admiration for this man. Sometimes I have a feeling that...if one day, we win,
Well, for Dongfang Sansan, I don’t even want him to disappear.”
"This person is truly the strongest enemy I have ever encountered in my life! I have no guarantee of victory against him!"
Yan Nan looked leisurely at the clouds outside the hall, and seemed to see Dongfang Sansan's clear and wise face again.
"The terrifying thing about Dongfang Sansan is that he has endless calculations and is as wise as heaven, but what is even more terrifying is his ruthlessness."
Yan Nan sighed: "And his meanness."
"cheap?"
Fang Che couldn't help but blurt out.
Even Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong looked at Yan Nan in surprise.
Even the three of them didn't know that Yan Nan's evaluation of Dongfang Sansan actually included the word "cheap".
Yan Nan couldn't help laughing when he saw the surprise of Fang Che, Bi Changhong and others, and said: "Dongfang Sansan is really a cheap person, but only those who can talk to him on an equal footing can know the kind of person he is.
cheap."
"It's even so mean that it's a bit likeable. Hahahaha..."
Yan Nan laughed.
Fang Che's face was shattered.
Duan Xiyang and others cursed angrily: "Fuck!"
Because Yan Nan’s meaning is clearly: you are not qualified enough for Dongfang Sansan to act mean in front of you.
But this was Yan Nan's misunderstanding, because Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong and others did not give Dongfang Sansan a chance; if there was an opportunity to sit together and let Dongfang Sansan pluck the wool, Dongfang Sansan would not let it go either.
"Have you ever thought about having a life-or-death battle with your brother who is currently on the Guardian side in the future?"
Yan Nan asked with a smile.
"have."
Fang Che sighed and said: "That must be a very sad thing, and I couldn't calm down for a long time afterward. I once personally killed a subordinate who followed me loyally, and I really don't want to have that kind of experience in this life."
The second time.”
Yan Nan narrowed his eyes, remembering what Yin Shen Palace said about forcing the Night Demon Killer to kill him, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.
The Yin Shen Palace is really idle. How rare is it for an undercover agent to train a hard-core subordinate under the guardian? He was actually forced to kill...
Simply stupid!
"Night Demon, you have been with the Guardians for so long, what do you think about the outcome between our religion and the Guardians?"
Yan Nan asked.
Since the meeting, Yan Nan has been taking exams and is becoming more and more satisfied.
This question was not something that the current Night Demon could answer, but Yan Nan also asked it because he remembered how much his granddaughter and Chen Yin valued the Night Demon.
Fang Che thought for a long time and said: "If the current situation remains unchanged and continues to be this stable, then the one who will win in the end will definitely be our Solipsism."
Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "You seem to have a meaning in your words?"
"yes."
Fang Che said: "The current situation between the Guardians and our religion is very stable; they are evenly matched, but in general, our religion has the upper hand."
"So, if the decisive battle slowly develops in the future, I will definitely win. But when that happens, this victory will definitely be a tragic victory."
Fang Che thought deeply and spoke while thinking: "If the high-level combat power of the Guardian wants to be destroyed... then it will be almost impossible for our side to not make almost equal sacrifices!"
"So at that time, after a decisive battle of the century, even if our Solipsism wins, the losses from top to bottom and the withering of talents at the top and middle levels cannot be made up for hundreds of years."
"So at that time, if there are still secret forces, and if we suddenly take action at that time, I am afraid that the one who will win in the end will not be our Solipsism."
"Judging from the current situation in the world, it is obvious that the forces that exist in the dark will not favor one side in the war. They have been waiting for the decisive battle between the two sides. Moreover, they are very patient. As long as they cannot be dug out, they will keep waiting.
Get down!"
"So my subordinates are not optimistic about the future of our sect now."
Fang Che expressed his views in an unusually forthright manner.
Fang Che's words made the four people's faces look a little gloomy.
"Is there any progress in your investigation into the news about the Divine Weasel Cult?"
Yan Nan looked at Fang Che and asked in a heavy voice.
"Yes, but this progress is just speculation."
Fang Che frowned, as if hesitating, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I suspect that the Shenwei Cult has a god!"
There is God!
Yan Nan and others' hearts jumped heavily.
Although they have been guessing for a long time, they are still not completely sure.
But this matter came directly from Fang Che's mouth!
This is almost certain!
"What basis do you have for saying this?"
Yan Nan frowned and asked.
"After cleaning up Baixiangzhou, Master Xue Fuxiao was once besieged."
Fang Che said: "And those people wanted to kill me at that time."
Yan Nan was immediately shocked. He had never heard of this matter.
"Elaborate!"
"My subordinate's memory is also very blurry, because at that time I was ordered to investigate the Shen Weasel Cult and checked many files. Along with the life and death inspections and cleaning, I also searched many places, but I have no memory of when I provoked them.
Someone would actually come to kill me."
"At that time, Yixin Cult Mulinyuan was sending me the supplies rewarded by the Vice-President. We met in a tavern, and Master Xue Fuxiao suddenly fell down. Mulinyuan and I were both frightened at that time."
"Later I found out that Mr. Xue Fuxiao found out that someone wanted to assassinate me... and then he chased him out. It is said that he was besieged all the way after chasing him out."
"Although I don't know the details, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but if Master Xue Fuxiao can say such things as being besieged, you can imagine the strength of the other party."
Fang Che said: "So I felt that I seemed to have come into contact with some of the pain points of the Shenwei Cult, so I immediately went back and checked one place after another."
"Then in a very open place, I found a very strange and weak aura dissipating... similar to the aura of a true oath when swearing to the Gu God."
When Fang Che said this, the expressions of Yan Nan, Bai Jing and others completely changed.
It became heavier.
This was also made up by Fang Che, but it was true that Xue Fuxiao was besieged! Yan Nan and others had channels to find out.
Even if he specifically asked Xue Fuxiao, Xue Fuxiao would not hide anything.
But the aura of the oath is already very clear.
There is a god in the Weasel Cult!
Moreover, this god may not be as ethereal as the Solipsism believes, but already exists on this continent.
Yannan said: "What's the Guardian's attitude towards this?"
Fang Che smiled bitterly and said: "This is exactly the reason why my subordinates said, 'The final victory may not be our Solipsism.' Because the Guardians don't seem to care about the existence of the Shen Weasel Sect."
"Give your subordinates the feeling of...letting them grow."
"My subordinates would venture to guess that the higher-ups of the Guardians actually understand very well that the current strength gap with our sect is huge. So they themselves also know that if a decisive battle breaks out and everyone fights to the death, they will win in the end.
It must be us."
"But by allowing the Divine Weasel Cult to do so, they can guarantee that after they kill too many of us, the final winner will not be the two major masters who have been presiding over the continent, but the Divine Weasel Cult."
"If this is the case, the guardian will have achieved its purpose of dragging us to death together."
"This result is not unacceptable to the guardian."
Fang Che was silent for a moment and said, "This subordinate has finished speaking."
There was silence in the hall.
Yan Nan's face looked ugly.
Bi Changhong and Bai Jing didn't look good either, while Duan Xiyang looked indifferent.
Yan Nan stood with his hands behind his hands, frowning and thinking. He remembered one thing, that is, after he sent Jiang Wuwang to deliver the half of the body to Dongfang Sansan, there had been no movement from the guardian side.
And Dongfang Sansan still showed up every day as usual, seemingly not paying any attention to the corpse.
On the other hand, the top leaders of the Guardians were all concentrated at the headquarters for training, and there was no unusual movement.
Yan Nan agreed that Dongfang Sansan was doing research in secret, but he discovered today that he must have guessed Dongfang Sansan's reaction wrongly.
The existence of the Divine Weasel Cult is not a good thing for the Solipsism. But it is not a bad thing for the Guardians.
As long as the Divine Weasel Cult never appears and does not take action against the guardians, then the Divine Weasel Cult is essentially harmless.
If the Guardian continues to indulge in this and defeats most of the senior leaders of the Solipsism in the decisive battle, if the Shen Weasel Sect suddenly appears at that time and deals with the Solipsism which has suffered a tragic victory...
Yan Nan took in a breath unconsciously.
Because he fully understands why Dongfang Sansan did this. If he were Dongfang Sansan, he would not be able to touch the sudden appearance of a third-party force!
"Did Dongfang Sansan deliberately leave behind a surprise army to destroy our religion?"
Yan Nan closed his eyes.
A picture comes to mind: in the final decisive battle, Dongfang Sansan and other high-level officials all died under the same attack.
So how many people are left in the senior ranks of the Soli-Orthodox Sect? The eight deputy chief leaders, including myself, may not all be alive, and those who are alive will definitely be seriously injured.
As for the others... the ancient gods and demons, including Duan Xiyang, must have lost more than half.
At that time, the Divine Weasel Cult suddenly appeared on the battlefield...
And at that time, the Divine Weasel Cult will inevitably appear! Dongfang Sansan doesn’t even need to discuss with the other party, form an alliance, or send any news. It just uses the mainland situation to hint that the Divine Weasel Cult will definitely appear!