"When?" She didn't turn around to face the Demon Wing Pavilion disciple who was as small and humble as an ant, there was only one thing she needed to consider at this time, that is, how much information the Demon Might Pavilion could have.

This can be roughly inferred from the time when Shi Bai was caught by the Demon Pavilion, the erection of Xianquan is a killer like Shi Bai who can't keep any secrets under the torture of the Demon Pavilion, this assumption is very reasonable, because Shi Bai's cultivation must be the "Heaven Splitting Demon Skill", and the cover door must exist. It is impossible for her to know now that Shi Bai actually has something else to rely on, let alone know that the whole thing has nothing to do with Feng Lieshan, and the cause of the incident is that Liang Yunfeng saw a Shi Bai being carried by Xianquan across a staircase, became suspicious, and imprisoned him privately. Xianquan wouldn't understand that if the matter of Shi Bai and Xianquan acting together was known to Feng Lieshan, he would definitely kill the matter directly without saying anything, and he wouldn't have to count on any seclusion.

"A day ago. The reply of the ant-like lowly Demon Pavilion's disciple was like thunder, almost scorching the immortal spring in place. "It's over......" she trembled, her heart was filled with monstrous bitterness, a Shibai and the entire Lingxiao Pavilion, that is a sharp blade left by the Houdang in the rivers and lakes, the people there, know no less than the sticky rod, Feng Lieshan caught a Shibai, so the blazing white peony as a whole in front of the Demon Wei Pavilion, almost like stripping naked!

"I have to go find him!" At this moment, Xianquan had completely ignored the whereabouts of the seven elders of the Demon Wei Pavilion, she had to see Feng Lieshan immediately, ask clearly, and explain clearly, otherwise, with the blazing white peony medicine and a quarter of the Interpretation Sect (the number of the surrender faction of the Interpretation Sect), in this completely closed place where there was no exit at all, facing an entire hostile Demon Pavilion, it would be sending her to death!

Xianquan had just decided, and before he could use the Gangfeng to perform light skills, he was overturned to the ground by a sudden shake, and at this time, countless screams rang out on the entire ship, and many gods shouted at the top of their voices: "Have you been discovered by the dragon! What should we do?"

The Demon Mighty Pavilion disciple behind her also fell in a posture like a flat sand goose, but the moment she fell, that disciple blew the whistle.

It was a whistle seized from the Interpretation Sect.

No matter how the whistle blows, it can't make any sound within a radius of tens of meters, only a faint vibration spreads in the air, and a huge and sharp sound can be heard from a few dozen meters away.

Liang Yunfeng received this kind of sound signal, so he knelt down in front of Feng Lieshan.

"Teacher, the disciple has something important to repay! 100,000 urgent! About-Blazing White Peony!"

"Say!" Feng Lieshan immediately jumped up, a pair of slitted eyes flashed with cold light: "Don't miss a word!"

"Yes! Here's the thing......"

At this time, another person was doing everything possible in the rickety cabin, and he was crawling to the ground, and he wanted to report an important piece of good news to Feng Lieshan.

[Not so long ago]

Before Strange Spring was thinking about how to "demonstrate" to Yinchen Immortal Spring before he discovered the movement of the Demon Pavilion, the seven elders of the Demon Pavilion, who had been overlooked, were hiding from the delicate ladies of the four "official families" such as Strange Spring, and quietly withdrew from the heavy casualties of the Interpretation Sect Annihilation War to carry out a task that Feng Lieshan personally ordered and was of vital importance to the Demon Pavilion.

The seven people with a secret mission have always been an existence that is not well-known in the Demon Pavilion, and is quite ignored by both the outside world and the disciples of the Demon Pavilion. They are like seven dark black blades, silently stabbing at the key points that affect the situation.

As early as fourteen hours before the start of the Annihilation War of the Interpretation Sect, the disciples and sticks of the Demon Wei Pavilion went out and wandered around the corners of the escape boat, although they did not cause any damage or even any visible impact on the ship, but they recorded the terrain of the entire place and the handwriting on the doors of all the rooms, which was equivalent to obtaining the map of the ship, and it was at this time that Feng Lieshan knew that this was a ship, not a villa or a bunker.

In this way, he ordered the seven elders to go to the most important place in the ship?—— the main control room.

Dodging and sneaking like Japanese spies, the seven elders relied on the secrecy and swiftness given by the power of fierce ghosts, and easily avoided the sight of both their own people and outsiders, and successfully reached the door of the main control room.

According to the plan, they should do their best to be a divine warrior, use Gangfeng with a lock picker to pick the lock on the door of the main control room, and if there is a Juyuan-style guard, they will break the formation first.

The seven elders jointly held a light weapon of the Demon Pavilion, specializing in all kinds of Yuan-gathering styles and mountain protection arrays, and these seven elders. They are all strong characters who have cultivated the Black Sky Evil Divine Skill and can pollute and seize other people's divine weapons at will, such an arrangement is actually specifically aimed at Silver Dust, but I didn't expect that now is the time to exert the maximum effect.

These seven elders, whether it is the light weapon used to break the formation or the Black Heaven Evil Divine Skill, all highlight one characteristic, secret. The speed is not fast, the momentum is not violent, but it can make people unconsciously landed. When the seven elders arrived at the door, they did not break through the Nanamiza army like ordinary martial artists, but staggered each other, seemingly loose and disorderly, but in fact they were closely connected to put out a spiral Beidou array, this kind of military momentum is the secret seven-person military strength of the Demon Wei Pavilion, and the outside world has no way of knowing, and its power and efficacy and even weakness are a mystery. After the seven elders stood loosely, the leading Great Elder Feng Changyuan jumped out of his arms with a strange divine weapon shaped like a model of the Treasure Palace, and the light on it flowed, and at a glance, there was no doubt that the world was a light weapon. This treasure hall-like little divine weapon, called "Town Mansion Breaking Wind", is the same as the military posture of the seven elders, and it is a core secret hidden in the Demon Pavilion.

When this thing broke the formation, the wind stopped, silently, and it was impossible to prevent it. Feng Yuanyuan took out this thing, respectfully raised it above his head, and nodded slightly three times, not only to express his respect, but also to be regarded as an order for the seven people to launch a military momentum, seeing that he was about to muster up the power of a fierce ghost, he himself suddenly stopped.

Feng Changyuan shook his head at the other six people, gently put away the "Town Mansion Breaking Wind", and pointed to the door of the main control room, at this time, everyone finally realized that this door was not quite right.

All the doors in this ship are either circled with a green light to indicate that they are allowed to enter, or they are circled by a red light to indicate that they cannot enter. Only the most important portal to the core of the ship had no light, and it took on a gray color as if it had broken down.

On the left door frame, there is a blinding bright red.

Feng Yuanyuan cautiously stretched out his hand and lightly touched the dazzling bright red, the tips of his fingers were immediately dyed with the same color, he put the tips of his fingers under his nose and smelled it, the taste was very fresh and familiar.

It's blood.

Blood!

Feng Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly widened, he didn't care about anything else at this time, he immediately summoned the power of the fierce ghost, and stretched the four fingers that were bubbling black gas into the narrow crack in the door marked by the bloodstains, and then gently pulled it.

The metal door of the main control room opened unguardedly.

It's as simple as that.

There was no poly-element, no keyhole, and no secret and thrilling danger that the elders had expected to pollute the entire door with the darkness to force it open. The process of breaking through the last access control was surprisingly easy and smooth.

The idea of "something goes wrong, there must be a ......" was not finished in Feng Yuanyuan's heart, and she left it behind, because the scene in the main control room was too unexpected.

This is a main control room that is very much in line with the cognition and aesthetic concepts of the Seven Elders of the Demon Pavilion, or the captain's room. Unlike elsewhere, the "noble" wooden floors are laid with special hierarchical privileges, and the walls are hung with fine Persian tapestries. In the middle of the main control room is a huge leather seat like a throne, and in front of the seat is a sun-like golden rudder, next to the rudder stands many flagpole-like joysticks, and on both sides of the joystick, is a small cabinet-like operating table full of switches.

The innermost wall of the captain's room is curved, just like the "fairy mirrors" that can be used to play opera programs in various rooms, but there are no good-looking entertainment programs on them, only compass data, the environmental "terrain" detected by the escape boat, and some other data that no one can understand.

Whether it is the huge screen, or the rudder, or the control stick, there are clear marks on it, so that Elder Feng Yuanyuan, a former shipwright with some sailing experience, can understand the control method of this magical ship at a glance almost in three breaths.

Joy and self-confidence rose in the bottom of my heart, but I was squeezed and deformed by all kinds of confusion. Feng Yuanyuan glanced at the ground with a dull gaze, and raised his feet cautiously and stiffly, wanting to buy this pivotal place that controlled the life and death of the entire ship, but hesitated.

On the wooden floor of the "precious", a large area of blood emitted a piercing bright red, and the pungent smell of blood, a series of footprints carved by blood, extended from the nearest pool of blood, to the door, to Feng Yuanyuan's feet.

There was no trail of blood outside the door, which was unusual.

There must be demons when things go wrong, but at this moment, it is impossible for Feng Changyuan to take care of these things.

Everything here can only convince the elders of the Demon Pavilion, that is, the attack on Silver Dust, and the attackers-

A badge of the Dark Guard fell in a pool of blood.

"Impossible, right?" Feng Yuanyuan muttered, but he didn't have time to carefully consider the authenticity of the whole thing, he puffed up the wind of his whole body, and jumped to the throne in the center of the main control room with some kind of magic skill that was not very smooth, and sat on it.

The robe was wet, and there was a small cloud of undried blood on the seat.

Feng Changchang didn't care about anything else, grabbed the rudder and turned to the left suddenly, then turned to the right more violently, and finally turned slightly to the left, while a pair of bright blood-red eyes stared at the big screen that was a little dazzling, as if a heavy video game addict, while he made this series of actions, countless screams came from the entire escape boat, the ground shook, the walls shook, as if after a major earthquake, everyone's feet were swaying left and right, and almost half of them fell on the metal ground.

"Cool!" Feng Changyuan spit out a word of admiration, and at the same time said to the six people behind him without looking back: "Old brothers, hurry up and ask someone to occupy here!"

"What's wrong with Silver Dust? Just give up here?" One of the elders was still a little uneasy, after all, it was really reassuring that the raid mission that had been planned to pay a certain amount of sacrifice was completed so easily.

"What kind of wind does the deity care about his true king!Hurry up, call someone to clean up, make sure to make sure that this place becomes impregnable before those blazing white peony crazy girls find out about it!" Feng Yuanyuan stabilized the boat, carefully discerning the information on the big screen, and at the same time cautiously picked up a joystick, like pulling it back, feeling a slight shock under his feet, and the picture on the big screen also moved a little faster, before he sat down firmly with his half-suspended buttocks, held the rudder with both hands, and looked vigilantly at the front of the "escape boat" on the screen. ”

Of course, Feng Yuanyuan knew that things were probably not that simple, but at this time, he didn't dare to think about what would happen once things became complicated. Like the Blazing White Peony, their Demon Pavilion, at this moment, there is only such a desperate opportunity, they are the same as everyone in this boat, they are alive and dead, any chance to control the entire ship is worth risking everyone's lives to fight for.

At the same time, in the other submarine, Silver Dust shrugged at Wan Jianxin with some humor, and then turned off the picture on the big screen: "From now on, I can't get involved in the affairs of that ship anymore, everything, it depends on their own performance." After all, I've been killed. ”

"Do you think they're going to deal with that dragon the way you want it?" Wan Jianxin said a little worriedly, "You gave them something so advanced to operate—"

"But if I give a command from my side, the ship will blow itself up. Yinchen said irresponsibly: "I'm just doing this to see what a group of people who are good at intrigue, suspicion and suspicion will play in a confined environment." ”

"Are you sure you don't want to see their jokes?"

"I'm sure I wanted to see their dying jokes. You know, I hate ungrateful people. ”

"The old man also hates ungrateful people, so, female doll, don't do anything here, you can't afford to mess with any of the people here" On ......the other side, Ghost Liming said to Li Mengshi in a tone of lesson, and the girl who broke away from the Interpretation Sect nodded vigorously.

At this time, she already understood that the only thing in this world that could help her get out of the sea of suffering was these righteous paths that were fierce to her on the surface.

Wan Jianxin was so confused by Yinchen's black humorous words that he didn't know what to say, he turned slightly sideways, not looking at the girl from the Interpretation Sect, but he still couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and pretended to be very indifferent and asked Yinchen: "What are you going to do with that girl?"