It was as if a dark cloud had suddenly been cut open by lightning.

The moment he heard the Awakened Evildoer's poem, Du Fanglin's chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. All the causes and consequences naturally lay out in his mind, step by step, slowly weaving a web of all possible variables and the temperament of all the people in the game.

He didn't think there was anything advanced about it. It should be said that a traverser like him, who has a full view of the whole situation, can do this. The difference is that some people may be more thoughtful, while others are more inclined to control all the power to fight to the death.

"It's too impulsive."

Du Fanglin said: "This is not good. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first? "If you have no loss and no loss, why be angry.

However, the Evil Awakener is really angry. Outside the palace lantern, Miao Jiangqiren, who was holding a silver staff, wrapped his whole body under a silver-gray cloak, and hung a silver long chain on his face, giving people a sense of distance from above, and snorted coldly when he heard this, "Excuse me!" The voice was low and murderous, and the eyes were three points of inquiry. In the final analysis, the evil awakened ones are still here to negotiate the conditions, and if they want to do it, they will do it a long time ago.

If you really do it, two to one, you won't get any benefits.

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge." Du Fanglin commented on this behavior. If you refuse to appreciate your face, it is easier to represent your position and avoid talking about friendship.

"Who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, you and I know it!" The Evil Awakener was unceremonious, and the cautious humility that had been before assessing the origin of the other party immediately disappeared, and his heart was even more annoyed. Who refused to show up before, so he made a fool of himself, and Gu Song Shan Gang threw bricks and jade, and handed over one of the trading items, the dragon qi, to the Xenomorph Demon Realm through the hands of the Geography Division.

Once you know who the other party is, and then think about the behavior of the person who wanted to grab the cloud bag hundreds of years ago, it is impossible to combine the image of the person with the memory for a while.

There are different appearances and inconsistencies, and they are talking about people like Du Fanglin.

And according to this word, it is used to describe the strange people of southern Xinjiang at this time. If you retreat further, you will be forced to the edge of the cliff, and you may be waiting for a situation where you can be left to the flesh of the mermaids. The Awakened Evil had a hunch that there was little way out for him. Because he has something to get!

"Deliberately sending dragon qi to the Xenodemon Realm, I thought your position should be the Central Plains!" The Evil Awoke's eyes are like vultures, staring behind them.

What a "give".

Du Fanglin paused. If the Taoist hiding behind the light veil was someone like the Sword Immortal Trace, he might immediately become suspicious.

But Ling Shenxiao was calm and calm, showing absolute trust, and even the sound of breathing was not chaotic.

The existence of a young Taoist cannot be concealed from the eyes and ears of those who awaken evil.

Du Fanglin: "Just to let you take a few more steps." "Seriously.

The Awakener: Huh? ”

Besides, the joke is about to collapse.

Du Fanglin said: "The previous contract is still valid. Do you bring a hundred thorns of filth? As soon as the Confucian voice came out, it was solemn.

The Evil Awakened stared at the man inquiringly. The white-clothed swordsman in his memory was armed with a bloody sword, a person who was absolutely righteous and jealous of evil, and even all kinds of tricks and robberies were full of righteousness.

A person has multiple faces, which one is Du Fanglin showing at this time?

Is it a genuine cooperation, or is it another calculation?

"I have a reason to get it." Du Fanglin said.

Still can't be trusted.

But there is no way out for the Awakened Evildoers. By destroying the demon fire as a condition exchange, he got the secret record "Daoyuan Return" that had been agreed upon a hundred years ago from the hands of the Xuanzong sect, which was exactly the same as the "Travels of the Four Directions" given by this person, but Pingshan lacked a peak, and no longer constituted a growth condition for the growth of strange grass cough sheep stems that could protect the heart veins. For a while, the strange people of southern Xinjiang could not find a second way to obtain cough sheep's stems.

"Dragon Qi!" The Evil Awober raised his staff and looked at him dangerously, "What do you want to explain?" ”

"There is no explanation." Pick up or not accept whatever you want. Du Fanglin was solemn: "You have no choice. "Open your pockets and wait for you, come on!

Knowing that eighty percent is a plan.

The mind of the awakened evil is racing, but he can't see the clue. "Okay." He said, "In three days, I will bring a hundred filthy thorns." ”

"Three days later, Gu Song Shan Gang Du is waiting." Three days and three days. This time is not long or short, the advance and retreat are suitable, and even Du Fanglin himself agreed with the Xuanzong Taoist for three days.

Tomorrow is the deadline, remember to go to the sanctuary and finish another matter.

"Humph!"

With a wave of his staff, the Awakened Evil Warrior turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the night sky, and the anger that was full of light did not subside, and the castration was swift.

But after leaving the palace lantern for ten miles, seeing that there was really no vision around, the awakened evil man who descended from the sky and revealed his body was silent, but he could no longer see the slightest emotional fluctuation before. This man's mind is treacherous, and his joy and anger are all external.

The Evil Awakened paused on the road, and a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of him, and something darker than the night seemed to be surging in it. "Huh." He smiled in a low voice without the slightest emotion, and walked directly inside, which was the passage to the depths of the Xenomorph Demon Realm.

And Du Fanglin, who was sitting in the pavilion, also supported his cheeks with a fan at this time, and said, "Come out." ”

Ling Shenxiao's footsteps moved, and then he realized that this sentence didn't seem to be talking about himself.

But after a while, there was only a night breeze outside the pavilion, and there was no movement of any figures. Shulou Longsu has such a good heart? Really lent the palace lantern to himself, turned a deaf ear to everything, and never even sent a subordinate?

No, no, no, the treatment of the dignified Confucian Yanfu is unreasonable. Unless it's a deliberate effort to draw a line.

Du Fanglin's hand slipped and almost hit himself. I have thought about it thousands of times, Shulou Longsu can't stand to be big on his side after all, and chooses to clear Fuyan Mountain from the Confucian world, but it still makes people feel a little dazed when it comes to the end. It's like something you've been used to all along, but suddenly it's changed.

Maybe it's because there's too much movement here.

Ling Shenxiao asked: "Senior? ”

Du Fanglin: "Don't speak, let me be quiet." ”

If a boss wants to fire me, what should I do, go to the Xenomorph Demon Realm to ask for compensation? There is a kind of evil that starts from the side of the guts and instantly goes to the demon world alone. "Hey." Longsu, Longsu, Confucianism lost a friend again, and from then on, he said that he would talk about interests in advance, and then talk about friendship. Leaders are not good at ...... You can't wait until you talk about breaking up the gang, let's help deal with a worm first!

Du Fanglin: "I'm a little distressed. ”

There's going to be a loss.

Ling Shenxiao: "Senior? ”

A wisp of night wind came slowly, and it was an evil spirit secretly transmitting information. The method of tracking from the Destruction Realm, the characters hidden in the darkness and another realm, how can the awakened evil who has not experienced the weirdness of evil spirits see through it.

Du Fanglin: "I really entered the demon world." ”

"Senpai?" Ling Shenxiao frowned.

The light of day dawns and the dawn falls.

Du Fanglin knocked a fan into his palm: "It's done!" The voice was firm.

Ling Shenxiao took a deep breath...... He hadn't spent much time with this senior before. Are all Confucian people such characters?

No, it's just that Fuyan Mountain Feng Shui is special and unique.

Du Fanglin raised his head: "Are you still there?" ”

Ling Shenxiao: "Farewell!" ”

The light flashed, and the night never slept.

Du Fanglin, who left the palace lantern alone, rarely thought about whether his behavior was really annoying. He began to reflect on himself, since he left Fuyan Mountain and stepped into the world, he has been looking down on the people of the world with a lofty gaze, and it is not only the situation in the Central Plains that is manipulating, but also the various human hearts that have emerged. This is an offense, and it also makes Shulou Longsu, who is the head of the Confucian sect, have to issue an eviction order to avoid being sent to express again. For an organization, only one voice is needed, and Fuyan Mountain has long been dominant, and it is no longer needed by the Confucian world. It's just that in the past, the mountain lord of Fuyan reined in his minions and never showed it.

This also gave Du Fanglin a wake-up call. Shulou Longsu is still like this, what will the real Central Plains leader Su really think in the future?

"I don't want to change it."

After reflection, Du Fanglin waved his fan recklessly. If you have an opinion, come and bite.

The day has dawned, and the appointed time has arrived.

On the slope of a hill closest to the location of the Holy Domain, two Xuanzong Daoists pierced the jade sky and Dingtian Law had arrived early. But I saw a crimson peach blossom falling from the sky, and then the poem sounded: "Zhengyang red messes up the cloud wall, and the spring is full of time." Wuling also misses the mountains and rivers far away, the source is nowhere to go, only the ink is fragrant. According to the water, the clothes are shining, and the traces of the virtuous are idle. ”

The peach blossoms turned crimson into the earth and disappeared without a trace.

If you follow the customs, you still have to have a poetry number, although you usually only use the sentences of your predecessors to be lazy. Since entering the Central Plains, Du Fanglin has not remembered the peach blossoms in Fuyan Mountain for a long time.

"The chess is bright and cool, and the ancient music is back to the intestines. The events of the past may not be unforgettable. The two sleeves of peach blossoms fall, and a curtain of bright moon. ”

The folding fan was put away in his hand, and the poem was read to the last sentence, and a simple and powerful sentence from the sky arrived:

"Killing is to protect life, cutting karma is not killing people!"

The Buddha sword said that he stepped on the clouds and landed, almost inseparable from Du Fanglin's whereabouts. The group of four people had already arrived, and in front of them was a tall Buddha statue carved into the middle of the mountain wall.

My Buddha has not returned to his heart, and he is watching on the wall of the rivers and lakes! The trip to the Sanctuary will reconnect the two Buddhist and Taoist families who fought together in the former Dao realm.