Chapter 1061 Before the Final Battle [Two in One]
"What? It's settled!"
Yan Nan made a firm decision, then sighed: "You don't know how lonely the future will be with such qualifications... Since Yun Yan also has the Starry Sky Pulse like you, we must let her catch up."
Speaking of this, Yan Nan sighed softly.
He thought of his eldest brother.
The chief leader, Zheng Yuandong, the starry river of Dongzhen.
After surpassing his brothers more and more in martial arts, that kind of loneliness and solitude can't be filled by having brothers around.
Because on the vast road of martial arts, he didn't even have a companion.
The starry sky is lonely, and one person is traveling alone.
Everyone is a brother, but on the road of martial arts, his brothers and others look at the eldest brother, but it seems like they are in the wind and snow, looking at the distant shadow that is already looming.
Lonely but determined.
One person moves forward lonely.
Yan Beihan's face turned bitter, and he begged, "Then Grandpa has to agree to one of my requests..."
"You say."
"When we come back this time, you can call Bi Yunyan over to scare her like this!"
Yan Beihan held the idea of 'If I drag someone into the water, it will not only be unlucky for me, but I can't bear all the pressure by myself', and bravely betrayed Bi Yunyan: "You have to scare her to death! That way, I can urge her and it will be effective."
"That's no problem, I will scare her myself after I come back!"
Yan Nan was confident.
When it comes to intimidating little girls, Deputy Chief Yan feels that he is still very experienced.
"That's good."
Yan Beihan smiled, full of gloating.
Let you be salted fish!
My concubine, this time I asked Grandpa to do it personally. If I can't scare you to death, I won't be named Yan!
At this time.
There was a noise outside, and it was Feng Yun who had gathered the people.
"Let's get ready to go to Qipan Mountain."
Yan Nan's face straightened, and he said lightly: "I'll talk to you again after returning from Qipan Mountain, including this matter, including the future of your and Ye Mo's sect, and also the future of your martial arts... Grandpa's mind is also very confused now. I need to sort it out. You really brought out too many things this time. Duan Xiyang came back from the decisive battle, and we old guys have to study and infer many things carefully. The abnormality of the three-party world this time..."
Yan Nan sighed softly, thinking of the experience of the three-party world reported by Yan Beihan and Feng Yun, he could already imagine the situation where the eight brothers sat together and argued for many days.
Too complicated.
Maybe Yan Beihan and others didn't feel much when they were inside, but after coming out, they heard that everything was weird and unimaginable.
"Girl, you gave me a big surprise, but also gave me a big problem."
Yan Beihan lowered his head and dared not speak.
"Let's go. Xiaohan, this time, I'll take you to see the real Cloud Weapon List!"
Yan Nan stood up.
Yan Beihan followed closely. A trace of relief finally appeared on her pretty face.
Passed!
Passed!
Feng Yun led his men to line up outside.
More than 3,000 people lined up neatly.
Fang Che and the Five Tiger Generals of the Night Demon Cult were among them.
Everyone was extremely excited to watch the world's number one battle between Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao! Get close to the Cloud Weapon List!
This... is so exciting that the heart is about to explode.
Especially some people are constantly instilling a thought: "This time, you will really see the Cloud Weapon List! You will also know why the status of the Cloud Weapon List is so high!"
The curiosity of those who have never seen the Cloud Weapon List was simply aroused to the point of bursting.
A shocking momentum emptied out from the direction of the hall.
Yan Nan, Bai Jing and others walked out together.
The old demons came out together, with a fierce momentum that almost crushed the world, walking like a dragon and a tiger, naturally possessing a kind of arrogance that anyone who stands in my way will be crushed to pieces.
Yan Nan took a step into the air and stood on the top of the high platform, wearing black clothes and with his hands behind his back, overlooking the world.
"Greetings to the deputy chief leader!"
Everyone knelt down to salute.
"Time is urgent, so some ceremonies are too late to be held. When we come back, we will reward you for your merits and record your achievements and faults bit by bit, as well as the funeral arrangements for those who died in the battle."
Yan Nan said softly: "Now, let's go to Qipan Mountain to watch the battle."
"Witness, Duan Shouzuo reached the top of the martial arts in the world."
Yan Nan's eyes swept across the faces of three thousand people, stopped at the ugly face of Ye Mo, and said lightly: "After returning, everyone must write an article about their own experience and understanding of martial arts during this battle, and then hand it in. Ye Mo!"
He actually emphasized Ye Mo's name.
"I am here."
"You have to write 20,000 words! If your understanding is not deep, I will peel off your skin!"
"Ah?"
Fang Che looked up in astonishment. Why do I have to write 20,000 words? Others don't have to?
"If you can't write it, you will be killed on the spot!"
Yan Nan gave a tough order.
Suddenly, there was a gloating laughter in the team.
Even Sun Wutian was laughing: "Bullying, too much bullying."
Duan Xiyang snorted and said: "Ye Mo, you also give me 20,000 words. Let me see what advice the number one master of the Three Worlds, the Emperor of Eternal Night, has for me, Duan Xiyang, after watching my decisive battle!"
All of a sudden, with a puff, everyone laughed.
Fang Che's face instantly turned bitter.
The request of the two old demons made Fang Che feel that he was being targeted.
The flying boat had stopped.
"Get on the flying boat! Let's go!"
Yan Nan waved his hand and walked side by side with Duan Xiyang.
Then several deputy chief leaders boarded, followed by hundreds of old demons, and then Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and others.
Fang Che and his Night Demon Sect were almost at the end.
The group boarded the huge flying boat.
With a buzzing sound, the flying boat slowly rose into the air, and then turned into a black dot above the clouds.
After the flight was stable.
Feng Yun sat in his seat, opened the information jade slip, closed his eyes, and read it word by word with his consciousness. Although his face was expressionless, his heart was already surging.
Feng Wu's case.
Feng Yun was surprised to find that this case was only a simple interrogation to determine that all the people were detained.
The real interrogation has not yet begun!
It seems that he is waiting for something.
Feng Yun frowned tightly.
"This matter...is a big deal."
Feng Yun's eyes were deep.
If the interrogation had been completed, then this matter would not be a big deal, but it has been dragging on and not being done, which proves that there may be something really big.
Moreover, Feng Yun was very sure: this was waiting for him to come back.
Why wait for him to come back?
Feng Yun sighed softly.
Engrave the content in his mind, then close his eyes and rest, with no sadness or joy on his face.
What will Deputy Chief Master Yan do?
The flying boat flew steadily.
Feng Yun's heart was surging, and for the first time he felt that his heart was very confused.
I want to discuss it with Chen Xue now, but Chen Xue has already returned home, and Chen Xue should not ask about this matter.
Yan Beihan?
It is not appropriate either. It is difficult for an unmarried woman to understand the psychology of a man as a family change.
He looked in the direction of Ye Mo.
When he comes back this time, he will have a good chat with Fang Che. He has dealt with countless families with such problems on the side of the Guardian, so he should understand his entanglement and discomfort.
Feng Yun closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "Family ties and bloodlines... after all, it is something that no strong person can get rid of..."
...
At this moment, there are less than two days left before the agreed decisive battle.
Now, the peaks near the Chess Plate Mountain are already crowded with people.
But there are very few people on the thirty-two Chess Plate Peaks.
There is no one on the largest platform in the middle. Even if there are masters who are qualified to come to this platform in the middle to watch the battle, they dare not stand here before the Only Orthodox Church and the Guardian have not arrived.
This is not the friendly battle at the beginning.
This is a battle for the world's number one.
The real owner hasn't come yet, and you are standing here first. What, are you the world's number one?
The Guardian is better, at most he will expel people, but who will reason with you with the Only Orthodox Church?
When they come, they will clear the field and kill them directly and throw them down!
Human beings are actually very smart. For example, some people are so bold as to protest against something at the Guardian headquarters, and even say some unpleasant things in a sarcastic way.
But even if he had ten thousand more courage, he would not dare to protest at the headquarters of the Solitary Orthodoxy in Shenjing. He would never dare to even say something unpleasant to himself there.
The sun is at noon.
The sun is dazzling. It is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. The sun is high in the sky, radiating infinite light and heat unscrupulously.
Today is July 14th!
In the sky, there is suddenly a dazzling silver light.
Two huge flying boats suddenly landed from the sky.
There was not even any sound.
No one could detect the movement of this flying boat in advance, and it had already reached the top of their heads.
With a swish, it was already thousands of feet high in the sky.
Several figures flashed from the sky with a swish.
Xue Fuxiao, Rui Qianshan, Yu Tianqi, Wu Daotian, Dongfang Chongming, Dongfang Sanjiu, Gu Changhan, etc., a total of hundreds of top masters in the world, suddenly became awe-inspiring, shocking the area within a thousand miles.
This is to prevent peerless masters from attacking the flying boat with a method of mutual destruction.
At this moment, the guardian's momentum was earth-shaking, suppressing the area within a radius of thousands of miles. The weeds were close to the ground, the trees were bent uniformly, and people and animals dared not breathe.
The fierce momentum was like the sun, shining on the world.
No matter animals or plants, they all had to worship.
The flying boat slowly fell.
Then the other masters of the guardian came out one after another.
Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were also among them, but the two of them looked a little depressed, listless and unhappy.
And there was the Wind Emperor.
Emperor Feng also had a droopy face, looking at everyone as if they owed him tens of billions, his face and body were full of a kind of resentment.
Others around them stayed away from them.
There was no way, since Fang Che's death, these people have become like this, baring their teeth at anyone they don't like. They would use knives and guns if they disagreed.
They wanted to vent all their anger on others, who dared to offend them?
Not to mention them, even Feng Congrong, the ancestor of the Feng family, had an extremely unstable temper, and he was very unworthy of his name "Congrong".
Because Feng Congrong felt that his Feng family owed Fang Che, but he couldn't pay it back. This was simply unbearable for the Feng family, which had always been "only others can owe me, not I can owe others".
Then a group of women appeared.
Those were Dongfang Sanjiu's old sisters. After they had restored their looks, they came out one by one to take a walk and broaden their horizons.
The one leading the group was the sister of Feng Congrong, the ancestor of the Feng family.
Feng Nuonuo.
She wore a green dress and a cloak, and a veil on her face. Although she didn't show her face, she was a stunning beauty.
But this beauty was obviously in a bad mood now.
"Jin Wushang, Chu Yijiu, Luo Lutu and the others didn't come! They didn't come! They didn't show up for such a big event!"
Feng Nuonuo was very angry: "Why didn't these old bastards come?"
The white-clothed beauty Xue Qing'er beside her smiled: "With you here, they dare not come. They know your temper, and they know that you are holding back to ask them about Fang Tu. How dare they come?"
Feng Nuonuo sneered: "Of course I have to ask, do they feel honored and proud that their family has produced so many promising descendants? Proud? Slandering a mainland hero as a night demon is something worth bragging about, isn't it? Why don't they come out to brag? Shouldn't they express their happiness, satisfaction, relief, and pride! "
Xue Qing'er smiled bitterly: "Control your temper, they are now suicidal, hunting down the traitors of their own family all over the world... They are all haggard and look terrible..."
"Look terrible? Why look terrible?"
Feng Nuonuo sneered: "Isn't it worse than Fang Che?"
The girls were speechless. There was really no answer to this sentence.
"You guys are fine, our family can get the Fuyan Pill; I don't feel anything, but what about me?" Feng Nuonuo said: "Fang Tu helped our Feng family seize the secret realm, so I got the Fuyan Pill and had the face to go out and walk around. As a result, before I had the chance to go out and walk around, my benefactor was wrongly killed as a big devil... I am now wearing this face, and I will feel guilty if I don't vent my anger for Fang Che!" "Then there is nothing to vent your anger, basically everyone who should be killed has been killed. How else do you want to vent your anger?" Xue Qing'er comforted: "Calm down." Feng Nuonuo sighed, and said as he walked out: "I have always been tough all my life, never I owe people a favor. As a result, I am old and owe a big one, and I can't pay it back. "
"When I go back this time, I will go to the headquarters to see Ye Meng, the kid. How pitiful... Then I will go to all corners of the world to hunt down those bastards!"
"I won't go back to the Feng family until they are all killed!"
Feng Nuonuo was full of murderous intent: "I will avenge Fang Che!"
Xue Qing'er raised her eyebrows, showing a sharp aura, and slowly said: "When the time comes, we sisters will accompany you to kill."
Feng Nuonuo's eyes lit up and said: "Good sisters, it's settled."
Over there, Xue Changqing and others had already gotten off the flying boat and lined up neatly in an instant.
Mo Ganyun was driven to the end of the team by Xue Changqing: "You go to the end!"
There is no way, this guy is three meters tall!
Even at the end of the team, it was like this group of people were carrying a big tree on their backs...
Xue Changqing was helpless. If this guy could return to his original height like his cultivation level after he came out, it would be fine. Two meters and sixty-six would still be acceptable, but now he is directly three meters.
All the so-called tall, slender, and handsome figures are all dwarfed by this guy!
This is simply unbearable to look at!
Xue Fuxiao smiled as he walked: "San, do you still want to talk to Yannan this time?"
Dongfang Sansan frowned and smiled: "It's okay to chat. I guess he will be willing to talk to me this time."
"Then arrange it like the previous friendly battle? You one against one?"
Xue Fuxiao said with some regret: "It's a pity that I have to sing this time and can't sit down."
"Hehe, Xiaoxue, do you still want to sit down this time?"
Dongfang Sansan smiled faintly.
Xue Fuxiao laughed and said to Rui Qianshan: "Rui Rui, let's follow the last arrangement."
Rui Qianshan's face flattened: "I warn you, Xue Fuxiao, don't call me Rui Rui! Otherwise, don't blame me for getting angry!"
"What can I do if you get angry?"
Xue Fuxiao asked, hugging his shoulders.
"..."
Rui Qianshan held his breath in his chest and pulled Yutianqi to arrange the seats.
The name 'Rui Rui' came from Dongfang Sanjiu. At the Guardian headquarters, Dongfang Sanjiu saw Rui Qianshan once and said, 'Rui Rui, what are you doing? '
Suddenly.
The name Rui Rui suddenly became popular throughout the Guardian headquarters.
Even Dongfang Sansan now calls Ningxuejian "Rui Rui".
Rui Qianshan was arranging things while cursing: "Yan Nan is so arrogant. I always have to wait for him first. Can't this bastard come first once?"
Yu Tianqi said calmly: "It's better not to let them come first. If we come first, we can still guarantee safety. If they come first, I will worry about the safety of the flying boat's descent."
"Your concern is reasonable."
Rui Qianshan was shocked.
Although according to Yan Nan's temperament, he may not be able to do such a thing, but there is a chance. That is the only orthodox religion!
Under the arrangement of the two peerless masters, the venue seats were quickly arranged.
Neatly.
At this time, masters from all over the world began to come to pay their respects.
"Master Jiu!"
"Greetings to Lord Xue."
"..."
They are all people with status in the world and who have enough cultivation power. As long as they say something to Dongfang Sansan and get a response from Dongfang Sansan, they suddenly feel that their faces are shining.
An old man with white beard stepped forward with a deep look on his face: "Master Jiu, Liang is really ashamed..."
This person is called Liang Ziqing, who is an eighth-grade master of the Holy King, and he is definitely a hero in the side; Dongfang Sansan invited him twice to join the Guardian.
But Liang Ziqing always looked back and forth, afraid of losing her current foundation, afraid of offending only my orthodox religion, and afraid of offending the guardians. She always kept her from leaving. Every time she saw Dongfang Sansan, she always looked guilty and said, "Shame." Sad, and so on, but later boasted that I had a relationship with Master Jiu's...
In short, it means that he does not want to join the Guardians and strives to gain a good reputation. In addition, he also constantly uses Dongfang Sansan to increase his value and status in the world.
I have to say that Liang Ziqing's method is really effective. Over the years, he is still a vague leader.
Seeing him coming at this moment, Dongfang Sansan had not spoken yet, Ningxue Jian Rui Qianshan took a step forward.
He asked coldly: "Liang Ziqing, why are you ashamed of?"
Liang Ziqing was stunned for a moment and forced a smile and said, "I am ashamed that I cannot be for the sentient beings in the world..."
"Don't be old! Who are you calling me? Can you call me old in front of me?"
Rui Qianshan has long disliked this old guy. He has repeatedly won the reputation of Dongfang Sansan for so many years, but he doesn't do anything real.
After cursing, he suddenly became angry. During this period, he was teased and obstructed by everyone and could not see Dongfang Sanjiu. The resentment that was suppressed by Xue Fuxiao and Yutianqi suddenly burst out.
Pointing at Liang Ziqing and scolding: "You are so fucking good-looking, I invited you once more than 7,000 years ago. You haven't taken a step for more than 7,000 years, and you haven't done anything, but you're holding this every day This time, I used my name to win fame and gained 700,000 times!”
"Every time we meet, he licks your pussy and goes up to say ashamed. Are you ashamed of your grandma? What are you trying to do with a fucking idea who can't tell? Are you a fool? You just need to say something. I am ashamed, showing your pussy-like guilty face, let Brother Jiu comfort you a few words? What you want is those words: It's okay, it's okay. You're making contributions everywhere... Are those words?"
"Then you can go back and continue to pretend to be your mother for thousands of years!?"
"Liang Ziqing!"
Rui Qianshan said coldly: "I am not happy to say something like you want to have some shamelessness. Because you are a shameless person! Today I understand and tell you that with me here, you still want to gain fame. Go dreaming, you want to be crazy about your heart!”
Ning Xuejian's words were really loud and crisp.
It directly shattered the white clouds in the air.
Others can hear it clearly.
Liang Ziqing never expected that before he finished speaking, Rui Qianshan rushed up and lifted the table and broke all the steps.
He was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and he was furious: "Rui Qianshan!!"
Bang!
A slap was loud and loud, and Liang Ziqing was thrust three times, and her head was tilted and half of her teeth were spurted out.
Rui Qianshan sneered and said, "You called these three words Rui Qianshan? Do you still want to go back and swear: I scolded Ning Xuejian back then, so what? This kind of raising your value again?"
Liang Ziqing was furious on the surface, but in fact she had the idea in her heart.
The wishful thinking is: when you yell, you will be filled with grief and anger.
Dongfang Sansan came out to dissuade Ningxue Jian, so he could continue to gain fame when he went back. And this time, we used Dongfang Sansan and Rui Qianshan to brush.
But he never expected that Dongfang Sansan did not dissuade him this time.
Liang Ziqing was directly slapped by Rui Qianshan.
After a moment of awakening from the confusion, he said sadly and angrily: "Master Jiu, don't care!?"
Rui Qianshan slapped him again: "Trump! What's the name!"
Behind him, Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Thousands of Mountains!"
"Brother Ninth."
Dongfang Sansan said leisurely: "Forget it."
Rui Qianshan was still unwilling to accept it and felt that he didn't breathe, but since Dongfang Sansan said it, it would be fine.
Liang Ziqing beat her chest and stamped her feet, and cried, "Jiu Master! Please be fair!"
This was a great humiliation for him, because Rui Qianshan slapped him in the capital of the world and slapped him in the face.