"You're going to lose." Fang Xuan said softly.

Hearing this, Yao Ji smiled lightly.

She dared to say this as the content of the game, then it shows its own difficulty.

One day's time for Jiang Yinyue to call her husband.

That's impossible!

Fang Xuan and Jiang Yinyue have never had any contact, and it took a day for Jiang Yinyue, a perfect woman, to call a stranger husband, not a fake title, but sincerely.

This point is simply a fantasy in Yaoji's own opinion.

"Then you wait for me here, and I'll come when I go."

Fang Xuan smiled lightly.

After he finished speaking, he left the mountain forest.

After Fang Xuan left, Elder Ru Yi, Blue Butterfly, and Mao Bai appeared.

"Yao Ji, where is Fang Xuan, where is he going?" Elder Ru Yi asked.

"Made a bet with me, so left."

Yao Ji sipped the tea lightly and did not reply.

Seeing this, Elder Ru Yi was puzzled.

She had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but Yao Ji didn't seem to mean what she was going to say, which made her not know how to ask.

"You stay here." When Maobai wanted to leave, Yao Ji spoke.

"He told you to keep it, not to go with him."

Hear the words.

Mao Bai is also puzzled.

At this moment, Yao Ji's voice sounded again.

"Elder, you can help me deliver a message to the Holy Land."

"What's the news?"

"Announce to the outside world that my crush is Fang Xuan."

Moment.

The shore of the waterfall was silent, except for the roar of the waterfall.

……

After Fang Xuan left the mountain forest and waterfall, he went straight towards a city under the Empress Palace.

"She should be in that place at this time."

A whispering grunt sounded, and a smile appeared on Fang Xuan's face.

Yao Ji and his gamble were seen as difficult, but he didn't think so.

Jiang Yinyue......

She is very cute, even off-line and bold.

This woman deceived everyone, and the Empress Palace deceived the world.

Fang Xuan's mind came to mind about Jiang Yinyue, this perfect woman was not perfect, what she was acting was fake.

"Innocence is what she should have." Fang Xuan said lightly, and his figure disappeared into the land.

Hongxuan City.

The largest city under the Empress Palace, covering an area of thousands of miles.

Its prosperity is not at all worthy of the Great Qin Imperial Capital, and even to some extent it is superior.

on the bustling streets.

The monk flew by the magic weapon, and there was also an ancient beast chariot running through the air.

There was a suave figure in the city, dressed in a white robe and carrying a bag over his shoulders, like a young man from afar.

After Fang Xuan entered the city.

He didn't rush to Jiang Yinyue, but shuttled through the flow of people at will, like a little student who had traveled here.

"It's falling, you don't see it."

The sound of babbling came from a liquor store.

I saw a drunken monk standing in front of the cabinet, telling what he had seen and heard.

"I also heard the head of the family say that the starry sky in the White Horse Temple is not peaceful, and the big people are fighting, what are the big people, that is a monk saint! The Holy Realm exists. ”

A man spoke, judging by his attire as a diner from a certain family.

The drunkards preached and arose.

He finished drinking from the liquor store, opened the seal and drank it again.

"I just came back from there, and you don't know what's going on there, you don't see it with your own eyes......" he swallowed.

"I don't know that tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been completely destroyed, and they have been completely destroyed.

The most frightening thing is that you know what it is, the White Horse Temple survived.

Devil!!

A big demon, the White Horse Temple was saved by the devil, the demon covered the sky with one hand, and held up a vast continent with one hand......"

The drunkard said whatever he wanted, and he was so excited that he couldn't do it.

Rao is like this, the others are listening quietly, as soon as the drunkard monk stops to take a sip of wine, someone urges him, and some people ask questions from time to time.

Exclamations kept coming from the liquor shop.

At the same time, this situation has also caused many people to come around.

What happened in the starry sky where the White Horse Temple is located has long been spread throughout the ruined wasteland, and has been talked about by many monks, and all mortals are horrified.

Fang Xuan passed by this wine shop and listened to the bursts of words coming from his ears.

He listened with interest.

"Who is the demon?"

This is what was asked of the drunkards at this time.

As soon as these words came out, everyone else echoed them.

The drunken monk grinned, "You asked the right person, you definitely wouldn't think of who it was, you know the Great Qin Dynasty, he's ......"

Fang Xuan listened to a few words and looked at the sky.

He turned and walked away.

No one ever found him.

The sound was still coming from the liquor store.

"He is the White Shura who appeared in Tianqiao Pass!"

The drunkard spoke excitedly, spitting profusely.

But his words stopped halfway through, and he saw a figure walking past after seeing the crowd.

He subconsciously followed him, and at the end his eyes widened.

"Why don't you say it? Say, do you want to beg for wine, today we invite you to drink, you come quickly. "Someone urged.

The crowd was chaotic.

The drunken monk squeezed out of the crowd and ran out, looking left and right, and a crowd of people shouted and cursed on the spot.

"Wow, this bastard!"

"What is he doing, the concubine ran away with someone?"

"This guy has a few meanings, it's exciting."

Everyone was scolding, saying that this drunken monk was irresponsible and hung people's appetites.

Fang Xuan walked on the road.

On the way, a cultivator passed by Fang Xuan.

After seeing Fang Xuan, the cultivator couldn't help but take a closer look.

"Where did he go?" The cultivator was surprised.

He found that Fang Xuan had walked around the corner and walked straight in.

The cultivator in that direction remembered that when he walked through it, he could see a wall, and behind the wall was the residence of the Empress Palace's residence in Hongxuan City.

Fang Xuan was obviously going to that wall, what was he doing when he turned in, did he want to sneak into the palace of the Empress Palace?

"Hey."

There were kind-hearted old people who went over to stop Fang Xuan, saying that there was no road there.

It's just that soon the old man scratched his head and looked puzzled, "Hell, I'm dazzled by the old man." ”

There was no figure in the corner, and Fang Xuan was nowhere to be seen.

The cultivator's brows furrowed slightly.

The old man will be mistaken, but he will not be mistaken.

"Weird." The cultivator whispered.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink and turned his head to look.

A monk who smelled of strong alcohol slapped him on the shoulder.

"Have you ever seen a man dressed in white, probably as ......tall as this," the drunkard monk gestured.

Hear the words.

The cultivator was stunned, "I've seen ......"

He didn't hide anything, he told what he had seen, it was a strange thing, and he wanted to find someone to solve his doubts.

It was the residence of the Empress Palace in Hongxuan City, it was impossible for anyone to enter it, it was a mansion outside the Holy Land, and there were so many prohibitions that no one could enter it without knowing it.

The drunkard is excited!

"Yes, it's him, it's him, the devil is here, the big devil."

He danced with his hands, causing the cultivators on the side to be stunned and took a few steps back, feeling that he had to keep a little distance from this madman.

"Do you know, the great demon who saved the White Horse Temple has come to our Hongxuan City, and he has gone to the Empress Pavilion."

The drunkard said and walked briskly to the liquor store.

He's going to tell this exciting story!

In the same place, the cultivator was at a loss, what was this madman talking about? ……

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