At this moment, the dragon master stared at the hall. At night, the time they agreed upon is coming.

At this time, the hall had already lined up a group of disciples who were ready to go.

Looking at their vigorous figures, Master Long pondered for a long time and nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, they were marching in the same direction in an orderly manner. In the dark night without moonlight, the grand seal carving of the dragon halberd cliff also does not lose the bright brilliance of Ye Ye.

One after the other, each has its own calculations. Devouring and counterattacking, on this night, is about to completely erupt.

............

The independent back can only show a faint outline in the deep dark night. The lonely night has no moon, and the chaotic night of the mountain cliff heralds the coming of the evil rain.

Dongfang Shiming frowned. He knew that the success or failure of the strategy would only happen tonight.

The earthy wind blowing against his robe was a familiar feeling. However, he swore tonight that he would not let his previous failures repeat themselves.

This stacked cliff, this endless night, is the battlefield of the strategists.

The wind, gradually cold, settles with the night cold. He didn't care, the heat in his chest made him feel boiling.

Since Huan Qingzi and He Zhangmen and the others arrived as scheduled, he couldn't let them down.

This huge counteroffensive will inevitably become the biggest stumbling block for the devil side.

The bleak wind and flow swayed in the valley, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

Dongfang Shiming didn't know what happened to Fu Yunge, but the current situation could not be delayed any longer, waiting for the wolf dust to come and cooperate. Although he was worried about Fu Yunge's safety, he still knew what he should think about first now, and he couldn't be distracted at this time.

Secretly, he clenched his fists.

Every minute of waiting seems to be incomparably long. Oriental poetry is as quiet as a rock, but every nerve is tense to the extreme.

He looked down, but there was only a dark forest under the cliff. There is only the endless mountain breeze in my ears, which hides other movements.

After another moment, suddenly, the cold wind wrinkled, and the forest leaves in the four fields suddenly made a "rustling" sound.

Dongfang Shiming's keen gaze followed the past, and suddenly saw a blur under the cliff, which seemed to have an unusual movement. It is as if there are tigers walking at night, and jackals crossing the forest.

It's coming. Dongfang Shiming's mouth showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were diametrically opposed to vigilant.

The pace is noisy, and it's hard not to notice it among the quiet cliffs. The loud sound approached, making Dongfang Shiming tighten his mind and deal with it seriously.

He turned, facing the direction in which the crowd was climbing up.

After a long time, I saw that a figure had already taken the lead from the path of the cliff platform.

Then, a crowd of black-pressed people followed the same path, one by one, to the top.

Dongfang Shiming narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a moment. As expected, these people were the devil Fang, and the army of jade-faced rakshasa halberds behind him.

He tightened his collar and looked at the crowd without fear.

In the dark night, it is not easy for either side to distinguish each other's faces. Dongfang Shiming has been planning for a long time, and he can identify which one is the devil side just by looking at the outline, but the devil party has never cared about him, so he is quite unfamiliar with the person in front of him and has suspense.

"You are ......" The devil Fang relied on his own cultivation and the large number of people, so he decided to stand still first.

Dongfang Shiming glanced at them a few times. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "I am...... The descendant disciple of the Qing Sect. ”

Listening to him take a stand, the devil felt a little relaxed. But he didn't completely dispel his suspicions because of this, and then asked: "Tonight, it was the Qing Sect Master who had an appointment with my sect, why did you come alone?"

The wind that had just been wantonly cathartic gradually subsided in the night.

The scene in front of him has been simulated countless times in his heart. He breathed a sigh of relaxation lightly, and said unhurriedly: "Feng Halberd has something to do temporarily, and the Qing master said that he would arrive a little late, let me come and apologize to the ghost master first." ”

The devil Fang looked at the unruly and eccentric young man in front of him, and at the same time felt dissatisfied with Qingyan's work efficiency in his heart.

He muttered for a moment, and the vast procession behind him stood silent.

"When will he arrive?"

After a moment, the devil Fang relaxed his tone and sighed.

Dongfang Shiming did not reply immediately, but thought about it for a while before he said sincerely: "I think, it will probably be only three minutes at most, and the head of the Qing family will be able to come as promised." ”

The devil closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head casually, and carefully observed the forests under the mountain. His guess was that Qing Yan wanted to fight back, but on closer inspection, he really didn't find Feng Ji's troops.

It seems that what this teenager said is true. He thought quietly.

"What's going on inside the phoenix?" he suddenly asked the young man.

Dongfang Shiming looked straight at him, not losing the wind in the slightest. And such a gesture was also deliberately shown to the devil Fang, making him feel the difference of himself as a "disciple of Qingyan".

"Feng Halberd everyone, in the evening today, suddenly there was an abnormal situation collectively. Dongfang Shiming said slowly, his gas was calm, "Many disciples have fallen into a strange state of madness, or their qi veins are disordered. Until now, the head of the family is still sending people to heal. ”

The thick clouds that were still wandering in the distant mountains just now gradually gathered in the sky above the stacked cliff platform. In the blink of an eye, the impending night rain shrouded in the haze of the four fields.

When the devil heard Dongfang Shiming's words, his expression suddenly tightened.