The madman saw Fangzheng's ability, so he naturally wouldn't stop it, and followed happily.

There are two places where Jiuyi held the meeting, one is a hidden underground, and the other is a three-story tower on the surface, which is said to be three floors, which is seen from the outside. If you enter the inside, you will find that there are actually two floors here, each floor is very high, there is only one special elevator from the first floor to the second floor, and there are always people guarding the side of the elevator, and I don't know what is guarding.

There are also six guards at the gate, rotating day and night, not at the level of Jiuyi, and they won't let you in at all. Even a madman has never been in.

Now following Fangzheng, as if walking in his own backyard, he walked in directly, and the guards acted as if they hadn't seen anything.

The madman grinned and said, "Host Fangzheng, your supernatural power is too powerful." If you give me this magical power, I promise to report the drug dealer's pants of any color, and the whole of China will not think about the shadow of the drug dealer again. ”

Fang Zhengdao: "The cultivation of supernatural powers is very demanding, and it is estimated that only a poor monk in the world can have it." However, although the supernatural power is powerful, it has its limitations after all. The progress and security of the world still depends on more heroes like you, rather than people like poor monks. ”

Fang Zheng didn't lie, the cultivation of supernatural powers must first be vitality, and the vitality on the earth is thin, and it is impossible to practice at all, so it is not wrong to say that it is harsh. As for the fact that only he can have it, that's right, after all, there is only one system.

When the madman heard this, he smiled and said, "I love to hear this." ”

When I entered the gate, I saw a long table, and put a chair on it, on which a huge crystal lamp was hung, and it looked very simple.

But the second half of the house, that is, three meters behind the tables and chairs, the decoration style of the whole house has changed, with golden brilliance, carved corridors and painted columns, just like a royal palace!

There are three white marble stairs leading to the top, and as for what is inside, because a curtain has fallen, blocking the view, and only a vague shadow can be seen.

The madman and Fang Zheng glanced at each other, both saw the curiosity in each other's eyes, walked over, opened the curtain to see, the two frowned at the same time, behind the curtain, on the white marble ladder, there was a dragon chair!

"Good guys, the Red Devils keep saying that they are a terrorist organization, but now it seems ...... This is an organization that wants to restore imperial power. The madman frowned.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly and sighed: "It took thousands of years for the world to get rid of the shackles of the world and the king's power. Unexpectedly, there are still people who drive history back here and want to recreate the imperial power. ”

The madman said: "It's just a dream, but now that people have woken up, whoever wants to be an emperor can't get along with everyone." ”

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, walked over, touched the chair, Fang Zheng was really curious, who would be sitting here?

At that moment, the door opened again, and the madman's heart tightened.

Fang Zheng motioned to him not to panic, just stand still.

Fang Zheng looked up and saw several people wearing orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black clothes walking in.

The madman said: "It's Jiuyi, but the red clothes were arrested, the white clothes are still there with raw pepper noodles, and the green clothes are knocked out and trapped in the woods." Now, there are only a few of them left. ”

Fang Zheng nodded, silent.

The six people did not sit down immediately, but stood in six directions, clasped their hands together on their chests, recited the scriptures they couldn't understand in unison, and then bowed to the sky reverently, saying, "Welcome to the Holy Demon!"

A light fell from the second floor, and then the long table cracked, and a black cave opened underground, and a person slowly rose from the bright light, and a figure could be vaguely seen in the strong light, but the appearance of the other party could not be seen clearly.

Fang Zheng subconsciously glanced at another elevator leaning on the side, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The Holy Demon ascends from below from a hidden trap elevator. So what does that conspicuous-looking elevator do?

Fang Zheng has a bold idea, I'm afraid that it is not a good place to go!

The madman whispered: "No wonder, no wonder every year people come to spy on the identity of the Holy Demon, but after coming in, they all die. Apparently, they were confused and went to the second floor, where they shouldn't have been!"

Fang Zheng nodded slightly...... That's a trap.

The strong light accompanied the figure all the way into the curtain, and Jiuyi and the others bowed their heads the whole time, not daring to raise their heads.

When the figure enters the curtain, the curtain closes and the light goes out.

The figure of the man finally became clear, wearing a black dragon robe, the dragon was embroidered with gold wire, but this dragon was different from the ordinary imperial golden dragon. Someone else's golden dragon is mighty, solemn, and sacred. And this golden dragon is indeed incomparably hideous, like a devil.

The man is a national face, his eyes are not big, but he is very fierce, looking forward to it, just like the wolf king inspecting the world, and the power of life and death is only in one thought.

The lips were thin, as thin as a knife's edge, as if they were about to kill when they opened their mouths!

The madman looked at the people in front of him, his eyes widened, and he almost screamed! Although he was sheltered by Fang Zheng's dream, as long as the two of them didn't move things in front of these people, and simply talked and walked, they would be ignored by others.

But the madman still subconsciously held back, he thought that Fang Zheng was using stealth, not dreaming, so he didn't dare to make too much movement. Leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and whispered, "This is Batu!"

Fang Zheng was also stunned, Batu turned out to be a holy demon?

The madman knew more about the Red Devil, and when he saw this scene, he seemed to have guessed something, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid there is a big problem here!"

According to what the Red Devils said to the outside world, the Red Devils and Batu are a cooperative relationship, and neither of them is anyone's subordinate. Now it seems, things are delicate. Either that, Batu killed the Holy Devil, secretly disguised himself as the Holy Demon, and took over the Red Devil. Or, from beginning to end, it is Batu's trick to expand his strength and confuse others!"

Fang Zheng asked suspiciously: "Batu wants to expand his strength, do you still use this?"

The madman shook his head and said, "I said, Batu is not a big force in the Golden Triangle, and he also relies on others to eat." Who raises a wolf cub and is not afraid that the wolf will be too strong to eat himself? Although Ba Tu is fierce, the people under his command are not enough to threaten the people above.

However, he is too strong and fierce, which has long caused the dissatisfaction of some bigwigs. Later, the Red Devils appeared, and the Red Devils caused trouble everywhere and were counted as a terrorist organization. They arrived, and forcibly occupied a little of Batu's territory, and the two even fought each other.

Later, a big man came forward, reconciled the two sides, and shared this territory. Of course, Batu was the dominant party, and the Red Devils were only temporarily borrowed. ”

Fang Zheng kind of understood, this harmony was probably not good-hearted.