Xue Fuxiao couldn't help but start to recall the scene that day, and then nodded repeatedly with eyes wide open.
Dongfang Sansan said: "At that time, Feng Yunqi said that the oracle would be the ultimate decisive battle."
"So... now God can no longer hold back, or in other words, one party has reached the last moment. No one wants to delay it any longer."
"Then after that heavy snowfall, everyone's strength began to improve by leaps and bounds!"
"Then, the Shen Weasel Cult began to move. Although it has not turned from darkness to light, it has begun to continuously attack the highest levels of the Solipsism!"
"So...the power of God has begun to penetrate deeply into the world from that time on."
"And it is guiding something. This cannot be seen from the Solipsism Orthodox Church and the Guardians, but it is too obvious from the Shen Weasel Sect."
Dongfang Sansan said: "So, at this time, I have to be cautious. Because unlike before, we have almost no hope of victory. Now the guardians have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
"So I said that if it were before, I would drag the Heavenly Palace into the water and really fight with the Solipsism Orthodoxy. But now, I can't do that. Because we are actually on a 50-50 basis with the Solipsism Orthodoxy.
open!"
"As long as Zheng Yuandong doesn't come out, it's already a 50-50 split! Even though there is still a gap in terms of force, it won't be difficult to use my planning and arrangement to level the opponent."
Dongfang Sansan said: "But since the war between gods has begun, death is inevitable in heaven and earth!"
"No matter which side wins, Heavenly Palace and Underworld will die! Even if our guardians win... Heavenly Palace and Underworld will also die!"
Dongfang Sansan's voice was extremely heavy and decisive: "So I'm thinking about whether to use this power? How to use it? How can we also use the power without being implicated by them in the whirlpool of great changes in the world and being destroyed together."
Xue Fuxiao said in astonishment: "If our guardians win, won't they be able to continue to exist? We have no gods."
"No!"
Dongfang Sansan said: "You are wrong. If our guardians win, they will be able to breathe for a while longer, but they will still die in the end. Because the world needs gods. If we win, it proves that our old gods can be revived.
, or it can be said that a new god has been born.”
"When the old gods have recovered to a certain extent, or the new gods have grown to a certain extent, it is inevitable that the order of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld will be re-established! Therefore, fakes like the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld that still exist will not be allowed to exist! Because luck is involved!
"
"What about changing the name?"
"They have occupied the name for tens of thousands of years. How many are involved? It has been impossible to change it. It is useless to change it!"
Dongfang Sansan said: "So, even though the Emperor of Heaven is gone now, I am still struggling because he will definitely come again."
"And we guardians now have hope of victory, so we don't want to get involved with their heavenly palace and underworld."
"So the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld still need to be stretched out again and again before we talk about it."
"As for you wanting to get involved and fight against God."
Dongfang Sansan looked at Xue Fuxiao and said sternly: "No! No! No way! None of you are allowed to do this! This is my supreme prohibition!!"
The luster on Xue Fuxiao's face suddenly disappeared: "Why?!"
"No reason!"
Dongfang Sansan said: "You can't even cope with a snowstorm, and you actually want to beat the gods? Are you all crazy?"
Xue Fuxiao was instantly devastated by these words.
"You are all at a disadvantage in the human war, and you still want to participate in the divine war?"
Dongfang Sansan put his finger on Xue Fuxiao's forehead and gave a big stagger: "Go back and meditate on your sword honestly! You have nothing else but the saber, have you stepped out?
! Beat God! Beat me up!"
Xue held the flute and ran away in embarrassment.
It was late at night and everything was quiet.
Dongfang Sansan didn't feel sleepy. He walked out of the door and reached the highest peak of the guardian headquarters, looking up at the sky.
With a thoughtful look on his face, he murmured: "God? God..."
…
Mr. Fang had no idea what the top management was considering.
After a day and night of meetings, research, and deployment, he finally finalized the action plan.
A dragnet was quietly spread out.
At the same time, he informed Sun Wutian.
dawn.
A long line of escort vehicles from the Tianxia Escort Agency drove out of the south gate of Donghuzhou.
Breaking away the silence of the early morning and breaking through the white frost of late autumn.
In the autumn wind.
The escort flags fluttered in the air and made the sound of cracking silk. The large group of people and horses smoothly left the city and walked on the official road covered with yellow leaves.
It actually inexplicably brings out a desolate autumn atmosphere.
Countless birds flew up from the grass and trees on the roadside, chirping into the distance.
Wherever they passed, flying birds kept frightening. Their wings flickered and white flowers flew away. Sometimes, there was a movement like a sea wave.
The wild geese chirped in the sky, and a group of wild geese lined up in a neat formation at high altitude, fluttering their wings and flying south.
The sky is clear and blue.
Fifty miles out of the city, the bandit took the lead, holding the escort flag and galloping at the front.
"The world!"
"mighty!"
The sound of shouting escorts can be heard far away.
Zhao Wushang, the head escort, personally escorted the escort, with his eyes as alert as an eagle or a falcon.
This escort trip is real. From Donghuzhou, escorting to Baipingzhou, and then escorting other escorts back from there, it is a normal escort business.
Contact, finalization, deposit, advance payment, and goods, everything is genuine.
Impeccable.
But I can’t be sure whether the Night Demon Cult will come out or not.
As a bait, Zhao Wushang was also very nervous. After all, he knew the strength of those cheap guys from the Night Demon Sect.
Anyone who stands up will be crushed to pieces.
Sometimes Zhao Wushang is puzzled: You said you are all saint-level, and all of them are high-grade, yet you still rob escorts!
Isn’t this what you want to do when you’re full?
Besides, how big is the total warehouse of your Night Demon Sect? After robbing so many things, it should have been filled up by now, right?
So greedy!
The warehouses of the Night Demon Cult are not full.
And it's still far from it.
Sheep can 90% testify to this.
According to the leader's instructions before leaving: "Nothing worth less than the best spiritual crystal is allowed in the Night Demon Sect's warehouse!"
This makes seven heads as big as a fight.
What is the ultimate spiritual crystal?
Let's put it this way, any top-quality spiritual crystal taken out may cause waves of bloody battles among low-level warriors!
Any piece of top quality spiritual crystal buried underground at home can prevent the entire family from all diseases for many years.
If you throw it in a well, the effect will be better. And the spiritual energy evaporates very slowly. A piece of top-quality spiritual crystal in a well can continue to emit spiritual energy for more than two hundred years!
If this kind of treasure were placed in the secular world, any piece of it would be priceless!
But here, it has actually become the minimum storage standard for the Night Demon Cult!
Even the warehouses of the Guardians and Solipsism are not so strict! But Lord Night Demon gave the order.
As a person who specializes in handling goods, Yang Jiuzheng was almost worn out.
In the shortest possible time, he used money to pave the way and pave the way for the black market.
Then all the goods are sold on the black market and then exchanged for top-quality spiritual crystals.
According to Long Yikong's intention, he wanted to have some fun after finishing the business, but everyone stopped him resolutely.
Because then no one will do business with you. And this kind of business of the Night Demon Sect will probably continue for a long time. If everyone is killed, who will you trade with?
So Long Yikong was held down by everyone and collectively beat him up.
Then during this period of time, Long Yikong's meanness gradually emerged. Without the suppression of the leader, Long Yikong was very mean when he robbed.
Even everyone in the Night Demon Sect feels that this guy is a pure bitch.
However, it has to be said that a cheap personality is contagious. With each success, Long Yikong became more and more cheap, and Ma Qianli and Niu Baizhan were gradually infected.
This situation reached its peak when the bride was robbed.
Several people followed Long Yikong for a while, and ended up creating a wedding event that was known to the entire Southeast.
Afterwards, Feng Wanxia didn't talk to Long Yikong for many days. As a woman, of course she knows how hurtful this kind of thing is to a woman. Especially being humiliated on her wedding day!
Then Ding Jieran couldn't stand it, so he began to rectify the sect's atmosphere.
Send Feng Wanxia to execute him and punish Long Yikong for the reason: to ruin the image of our Night Demon Cult!
Long Yikong was beaten to death.
Now the most tired person in the Night Demon Cult is Yang Jiucheng. On the one hand, he has to help organize the warehouse, on the other hand, he has to handle the goods, on the one hand, he has to exchange spiritual crystals, and on the other hand, he has to participate in the robbery...
But I have to say that the black market is a good place.
Sheep are 90% wealthy and don't care about petty profits, so they quickly become familiar with many people.
This group of people is not strong in force, but they have all kinds of channels.
As the saying goes, good rats have their own way.
Jiucheng Sheep is gradually getting better and better.
The Night Demon Cult's warehouse is also being filled up bit by bit with top-quality spiritual crystals.
A huge amount of materials can be exchanged for a top-quality piece, and then the warehouse only occupies half the size of a palm...
Tossing back and forth.
On this day, Ma Qianli, who was the fastest in charge of the investigation, sent a message: "The World Escort Bureau sent out escorts again. This time, it seems that the goods are good. The chief escort officer, Zhao Wushang, actually escorted the escorts himself."
The chief helmsman of the Night Demon Cult.
Ding Jieran and Mo Wang both looked at each other as if they were drowning: "If the prediction is correct, this trip must be a trap."
The two of them knew this well.
The defenders have arranged many traps, but everyone avoided them every time.
And the noise created by the Night Demon Cult is already big enough.
The defenders must have regarded the Night Demon Cult as a thorn in their side.
So...don't act rashly.
"Don't go out!" Everyone reached a consensus. During this period of time, the Night Demon Cult must digest the previous gains and not go out to do business.
Moreover, when Fang Che came back, Ding Juran subconsciously did not dare to show his face, so the Night Demon Cult collectively behaved honestly.
Send a message to Ma Qianli.
Ma Qianli couldn't understand it.
So Zhao Wushang had a safe journey. He arrived at Baipingzhou, unloaded and loaded goods, and then came back again. The journey was still uneventful.
Leader Fang, who held his breath and hid his consciousness in the box like a stone, was almost suffocated to death.
Nothing was found.
I just feel like my whole body is not well.
Fishing...the fish won't take the bait.
Mr. Fang has joined the air force.
Convinced.
This journey is equivalent to practicing the hidden skill, and at the same time using the breath-holding method to allow the spiritual energy in the body to flow in the meridians and Dantian for four full days!
On the contrary, he has purified his cultivation a lot, and his cultivation has been officially promoted to the high level of the sixth level of the Venerable.
But I was holding my breath.
Next, Fang Che learned his lesson and stayed at a certain place to wait. He changed someone to follow the escort team. Tianxia Escort Agency and Da Dao Escort Agency continued to send escorts generously, and other escort agencies also started doing business.
But the Night Demon Cult never showed up and seemed to have disappeared.
Fang Che and his people worked hard for a long time, and the plan was perfect, but he couldn't lure the snake out of the hole!
Leader Fang was immediately confused.
Why don't you just come out and let me beat you up and let Sun Wutian rescue you? Isn't this the end of the matter?
What the hell am I going to do now that I’m shrinking my head like this?
Mr. Fang simply started to deal with the backlog of affairs in each department, and then began to monitor each continent, which was no different from the previous life and death inspections.
However, the New Deal has been implemented, and people in the Southeast have gradually stabilized. At least on the surface, fewer and fewer people need to be killed.
As long as the guardian team passed by, it was quiet and peaceful.
However, other sects of the Only Self Orthodox Church did not take the lead.
Even the little cult leaders suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to have become peaceful. During this period of time, things lost at home turned out to be a big case in the seventeen southeastern continents!
This is simply unbelievable. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the seventeen southeastern continents are now a paradise.
The southeastern headquarters of the Guardians and the major Guardian Halls are working hard to deal with the backlog of cases, and the process is still uneventful.
Zhao Shanhe and others knew this well.
In fact, it is not surprising at all that this phenomenon occurs.
There is only one reason: Fang Tu is back.
Now Fang Tu's intimidating power has reached this point!
Especially...who would dare to cause trouble in a stall like Fang Tu who was assassinated as soon as he came back?
Everyone knew that Fang Tu must have a fire in his heart. But this fire had not yet been released.
At this time, it is obvious that whoever jumps out will inevitably bear Fang Tu’s thunderous wrath!
To put it simply: usually if you commit a crime you can be let go after a beating, but now if you fall into Fang Tu’s hands, you will definitely die. As for the bigger crime... haha...
So, even if you feel the urge to do something now, you have to resist it.
Let's put it this way in today's Southeast: When the gangsters come to territories like the Seventeen Continents in the Southeast, they don't dare to dress up as gangsters. All of them wear elegant long robes and coats, dressed like scholars, and walk in three steps.
In late autumn, I still go out with a folding fan.
I’m afraid that others won’t see it: I’m a scholar!
As a result, there are often some thick and hairy scholars coming and going in the southeast now.
It doesn't matter if you look evil, but everyone is law-abiding and polite.
Some people can even drop their book bags and pretend to be nondescript.
"How much are these meat buns of yours? Three cents? Yes! Give me three hundred!"
"Your goods are too expensive, but my mother's…can I cut them in half?"
Even when he walked into a brothel, he was very elegant: "Little lady, can I spend a night with a hundred taels? Two hundred taels? I won't let you in with two hundred taels..."
Well, anyway, it's quite elegant.
As for the underground world... well, there are already people who dare to set up stalls at various entrances to the underground world: after all, the people below also need to eat and drink, so setting up stalls here is convenient for making money.
Fang Che's dragnet was of no use, and after being prepared for many days, he had no choice but to call it quits temporarily. He went home and had nightmares every day.
Night dreams have returned.
I exercise my newly grown arms every day and cherish them very much.
And Jiuxiao has reached the level of cultivation that he can go to the martial arts academy.
But Fang Che felt that if he went to the martial arts academy now, firstly, it would be too late, it was late autumn. Secondly, the foundation would not be very stable, and he would not be able to achieve the point where he could be "cultivated as a peerless genius upon entering".
so.
After discussing with brothers Sikongdou, we decided to postpone it for a few months. Or we could transfer classes in the middle, or if that's not possible, we could enroll in early autumn next year.
Anyway, with Fang Tu's reputation, these two things were very easy.
After Fang Che put down the affairs of the Night Demon Cult, he spent his days leisurely, and his cultivation level actually broke through to the seventh level of the Venerable.
And his carefree attitude almost made the Bi family members of the Weiwo Zhengjiao family almost go crazy.
Five waves of people have come from the Bi family's vassal family.
However, there was no chance to make a move: Mr. Fang was in his yamen every day, shouting and crowding in and out, and could not make a move!
You can see it every day.
But I don’t get a chance to start every day.
Even the Bi family began to complain about the Night Demon Cult: You should make a move. If you make a move, wouldn't Fang Che go out?
The world is so peaceful now, how could Fang Tu go out?
But the Night Demon Cult didn’t know what kind of illness they were suffering from, they were stunned and motionless!
There's not even any news left.
The Bi family was really helpless and finally decided on one thing: they and others would pretend to be the Night Demon Cult and rob escorts!
Transfer Fang Tu out, and then take action!
I have to say that as an assassination plan, this is quite thoughtful.
Finally on this day, the goods from Donghuzhou Qianshan Escort Bureau were intercepted.
The robbers were so arrogant that they maimed all the escorts and mocked them: "How dare you open an escort agency at this level? Are you providing welfare to the brothers in the villages along the way?"
"A bunch of rubbish!"
"You all fell down before I even made a move."
"..."
The message is sent back.
Fang Che was overjoyed. The Night Demon Cult finally appeared. From the way he spoke, he must be that bitch Long Yikong.
So an order was immediately issued, all personnel were dispatched, and the dragnet was launched.
He rushed towards the outside of the city like flying.
At the same time, he notified Sun Wutian: "Ancestor, prepare!"
Sun Wutian understood: Don't worry, nothing will happen!
So Fang Che finally felt relaxed and happy.
Everything is ready!
Fang Che couldn't wait to fly out and headed straight for the dense forest outside the city!
The masters of the vassal family of the Bi family were extremely cautious. After robbing the escorts, they overturned the escort carts in the ravine, then pretended to be plundering and fled deep into the mountains and forests with their packages on their backs.
In fact, they don't pay attention to these things at all.
But it had to leave some traces for Fang Tu to catch up.
Moreover, they also knew clearly that Fang Tu must have arranged a dragnet.
So this trip is really dangerous.
Everyone was escaping all the way, carefully leaving traces along the way. The traces needed to be 'looming and barely visible at all', which can be said to be extremely meticulous.
Just like many women, when they wear clothes, they are afraid of being seen by poor people, but also afraid that rich people will not see them... Tsk, they complement each other.
Therefore, their traces are invisible to some people, but visible to Fang Che.
The grasp is really... well-intentioned.
More than a dozen people escaped thousands of miles away and then took a sideways detour, all calculating in their minds. Did Fang Tu have any plans?
At this moment, a sense of danger suddenly arose.
In the mountains and forests ahead, dozens of people have already taken to the air.
The leader is as tall as a giant bear from ancient times. It is Xiong Rushan who said, "You night devil thief! You won't be able to catch him without restraint!"
left.
A man with a rigid face led dozens of people into a fan shape at a distance, blocking all escape directions, and said in a sad voice: "I'm in the underworld, it's been a long time since I've been in the world."
The other side.
Cheng Zifei from the Inspection Department flew up like a big bird: "Devil of the Night Demon Cult, your time to die has come."
The three masters led the masters from the southeast headquarters to form an encirclement.
The Bi family's heart skipped a beat: Where is Fang Tu?
Everyone else is here, but Fang Tu is not here, right?
If that were the case, it would be really frustrating.
At this moment...
A cold voice seemed to come from the clouds: "Night Demon! Die!"
A black shadow floated like a fairy, indescribably free and unrestrained.
The black and dark gold cloak was faintly shining with starlight. Under the cloak, there was actually a snow-white dress. When it was swept away, it turned out to be like white clouds coming out of the darkness and rising slowly.
It was Chief Fang who arrived.
He set up a dragnet, and then he also set up a relatively showy way of appearing.
An appearance must shock the Night Demon Cult and not take it lightly!
It adds infinite confidence to the defenders of the southeast: there is always a solution, and there is nothing to fear from monsters and clowns!
So as soon as Mr. Fang flew out, he immediately exuded murderous aura!
Exude evil spirit!
Then exude awe-inspiring righteousness!
Standing in the void, laughing loudly: "The Night Demon Cult..."
Mr. Fang suddenly stopped talking and his eyes almost fell out.
I'm fucked...this...who is this person?
This is not someone from my Night Demon Cult! Where did he come from?
It’s not just a matter of numbers: there are only seven members of the Daredevil Cult!
And there were fifteen people in front of me!
Moreover, Fang Che could tell at a glance that there was no such person as Long Yikong, Mo Huuding, and others.
He was so familiar with the seven people that Fang Che could recognize them even if they were covered with cloaks, not to mention their faces. After all, they were his subordinates.
but……
These guys who robbed under the banner of the Night Demon Sect are definitely not from the Night Demon Sect! Who can tell me where these guys come from?
However, the situation has reached this point.
So Mr. Fang's suppressed words turned into overwhelming anger: "...Fuck me to death!"
With the long knife in hand, it suddenly turned into a thunderbolt.
Since Mr. Fang has taken the lead, of course the Southeast Guardians will take action together!
The war broke out!
As soon as they made contact, Fang Che was stunned again: This person pretending to be the Night Demon Cult is so powerful!
Moreover, the other party basically ignored Xiong Rushan and others. Fifteen people suddenly rushed towards Fang Che and attacked with all their strength!
Killing with swords, shocking people with swords, all are killing moves!
Only then did Fang Che realize... I had set up a dragnet, but ended up falling into someone else's trap?
And... this should come from the Bi family of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church!