The hundred-mile protective ring became precarious.

After two days of fierce fighting, Ye Changtian looked at the incomplete defensive front and had to give the order to retreat to the second line of defense.

The demon clan took on the heavy responsibility of guarding the second line of defense, and Zhao Wuqian led the six legions to stay on the front line to help fight against the demons. Fang was also a little tired now, and the cruelty of the battle was far more brutal than when he went deep into the Netherworld.

People are in the Netherworld Secret Realm, if they can't fight, they can escape, they can hide, and they can wait for the opportunity to fight back.

But now there is no such possibility!

Ye Changtian made up his mind to spend more of the demon's power within three hundred miles, which meant that the battle lacked maneuver and could only stay in a certain area to fight.

Fang now disagrees with this kind of almost pedantic positional defensive warfare, but the cruel reality does not allow for other plans, because there are as many as three billion Zhongdu monks and secular people within a radius of three thousand miles!

Even if the Heavenly Gate activates the teleportation array day and night, how much can it be teleported out in one day?

Ye Changtian's decision is correct, three hundred miles is the limit of the protection of many forces at the moment, beyond this range, without the nearby mountains as a barrier, the protective line will inevitably be incomplete, once the protective line is torn apart by the demons, the demon army will flow everywhere like a tide, and the catastrophe will no longer be avoidable.

Fang's current strength was not invested in the war against the demons, but cooperated with the meteor and the Tianmen Strange Worm to search for the hidden place of the temple with all his might.

No matter where the temple was hiding, it was impossible to leave the Xuanling Continent.

It was very dangerous to let the temple go in the dark, so Fang's core task now was to find the temple!

Sadly, the powerful smoke found no trace of the temple.

Fang had almost flipped through the entire Xuanling map now, and it was difficult to determine where the temple was hidden.

The existence of space magic weapons makes the concealment of these forces simpler, and one by one the forces have turned from behemoths into tiny things that are difficult to find, which may be hidden in the mountains and rivers, hidden among the white clouds, or hidden in the four seas, isolated islands.

How to find the great spirit and the dust crowd?

In just a few days, Fang now had gray hair, and he forgot to drink his beloved wine, so he stood in front of the map, looked at the information a few times, and drew a few strokes on the map.

Ye Changtian walked into the room and watched Fang Jin sit upside down on the chair, shaking the chair from time to time, falling into deep thought.

"How's it going, do you have a clue?"

Ye Changtian's voice surprised Fang Jin, Fang Jin got up now, and sighed: "There are no clues, only this full world." ”

"There's something I'd like to ask you. ”

Ye Changtian closed the door solemnly and arranged a soundproofing prohibition.

Fang now invited Ye Changtian to sit down before saying, "I know, you have to ask sooner or later." ”

Ye Changtian looked at Fang Jin, stretched out his hand and took out an ancient book, pushed it to Fang Jin from the table, and said, "This is an ancient book of the Holy Land that I found on Dongfang Mingming's body, and some things are recorded on it. ”

Fang now glanced at the cover of the booklet, and there was only a simple title: "Records of the Holy Land".

Ye Changtian saw that Fang didn't mean to open it now, so he asked directly: "What is the contradiction between Dongfang Wuregret and you, why did he drive you out of the Holy Land?"

Fang Jin bitterly picked up the wine jug on the side and said, "What you want to ask is, how far Dongfang has no regrets about me, right? Is it because of me that I have been affected by Brother Canglan, Wen Shu and Zuiwei!"

Ye Changtian said seriously: "Can you talk about it?"

Fang now drank into his throat, two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he said softly: "I have turned Dongfang Wuregret into a eunuch." ”

Ye Changtian's eyes were cold.

Dongfang Wuregret is a eunuch?

Fang now gritted his teeth with murderous intent and said: "Dongfang Wuregret has bullied my sister, so I swore that I want Dongfang Wuregret to become a eunuch!

Ye Changtian looked at Fang Jin and asked softly, "Your sister-"

Fang Jin clenched his fists, looked at Ye Changtian, and said angrily: "Dead! That year, she was only ten years old!"

Ten years old!

Ye Changtian was angry!

Dongfang has no regrets, this brute, even the little girl is not spared!

Fang now sneered, his voice was full of sadness and pain, and said: "Hehe, there are many saints in the Holy Land, but there are also many beasts! The saint's sentence is to let a ten-year-old girl not resist and accept the humiliation! The saint said that for the sake of the common people, you have to obediently not even shed tears! Ye Changtian, can you imagine that this is the Holy Land?"

Ye Changtian fell silent.

The Holy Land has long lost its original intention.

In other words, the Oriental family is no longer the great family it once was!

The holiness of the Holy Land is gone, and all that remains is filth!

"I arranged a big game to get the favor of Dongfang Wuregret. Since then, I have become Dongfang Wuregret's personal disciple, learning the art of wind and cloud control, studying divine strategies, until one day, I feel that I have learned enough, so I arranged a beautiful encounter for Dongfang Wuregret, that is, on that night, Dongfang Wuregret became a real eunuch!"

Fang said a little crazy now.

"Haha, Dongfang has no regrets, I just let him regret it! I used scheming to provoke Dongfang Wuregret and other non-Dongfang families, and with the help of the Peng family, I assassinated Dongfang Wuregret's two sons!"

"I left my sister's longevity lock to the East without regrets and left the Holy Land. I entered the Holy Land only for revenge, in order to make the East unrepentant and completely miserable. Therefore, when Dongfang Wuregret knew that I was planning all this, he felt panic and mobilized all the forces of the Northern Spirit Continent to find my traces, and even Fangjiabao was completely destroyed. "Bookbag nets

"In order to take revenge on the Northern Spirit forces, I planned the layout, and with the help of the sea beast tide, I completely swept away the Northern Spirit. Hehe, you will know the rest of the matter, I am alone, although I have a plan, but I can't escape the pursuit of life and death. If it weren't for Brother Canglan's rescue, I would have fallen long ago. ”

Fang is now a little overwhelmed by alcohol, or overwhelmed with sadness, and his figure is a little staggering.

Ye Changtian sighed softly.

This is Fang's secret now, and it is the "conspirator Fang Ru yesterday" recorded in the Holy Land.

Although the record does not mention that Dongfang Wuregret is a eunuch, nor does it mention that he died two sons, but judging from various evidences, Dongfang Wuregret does not have any descendants, and it is true that the other party hates him as much as yesterday.

And this kind of hatred is likely to have shifted from Fang Ruyesterday to Canglan who protected Fang Ruyesterday.

"How did Meng Changhe die?"

Ye Changtian asked solemnly.

At that time, Meng Changhe was responsible for protecting Wen Shu and Zuiwei, but unfortunately suffered misfortune, Wen Shu fell, and Zuiwei only had the remnants of her soul.

Fang Jin shook his head and said sadly: "No one knows how the Long River fell, I have investigated, and there are no clues. ”

Ye Changtian looked at Fang Jin with sharp eyes, and said softly, "There is another person who knows the truth. ”

Fang Jin nodded and said to Ye Changtian, "If you want Zuiwei to tell the truth, then be prepared for Zuiwei to suffer first." Her divine soul is just a machine spirit, and once she can't bear it, she is likely to collapse and dissipate. I don't want any accidents to happen, you know what I mean?"

Ye Changtian stared and asked, "What if Zuiwei can bear the pain and tell the truth?"

Fang Jin shook his head and said, "The truth is in the Fifth Hongmeng, find him, and everything will be revealed." ”

Ye Changtian looked at Fang Jin and finally nodded.

Fang now has no motive to hurt Canglan and hurt Wen Shu and Zuiwei.

Xuantian Ghost Text?

Artifact?

No, Fang is not interested in any of this right now.

He is a person who wants to control the storm, not a person who wants to control the artifact.

Although there are still many doubts hidden in Fang Jin's body, he is right, the truth lies in the fifth Hongmeng.

In Canghai Hall, Ye Changtian once asked the Fifth Hongmeng, and the answer given by the Fifth Hongmeng was only to use the deaths of Wen Shu and Zuiwei in exchange for the destruction of the Xuan Ming Sea.

Fifth, Hongmeng admits that he used Wen Shu and Zuiwei's last lives, but denies that he was the one who killed Wen Shu and injured Zuiwei.

Ye Changtian didn't know how credible the words of Fifth Hongmeng were, but there was no doubt that he definitely knew the truth.

I can't bear to be intoxicated and think about the hellish past, so I can only find the truth by myself.

"Find out all the points where Dongfang Wuregret, the Fifth Hongmeng and you have intersected, and then find out the places where the three of you have appeared at the same time, I believe that this should not be difficult for you, right?"

Ye Changtian looked at the map and said.

Fang now came to his senses in an instant, looked at the map, gritted his teeth and said, "Xuan Ming Sea!"

Ye Changtian didn't say anything, but walked to the door and said, "Fang Now, if you are sure and don't act, I will completely end this demon war, and then, we will let the battle of slaughter end completely!"

"What do you want to do?"

Fang now looked at Ye Changtian in shock.

Ye Changtian stopped in front of the door and said softly: "Remind you, it's best to leave here early and stay three thousand miles away, the farther away the safer." ”

Fang still wanted to ask, but when he saw Ye Changtian disappear directly from the room, he couldn't help frowning and muttering: "Three thousand miles away, Ye Changtian, are you going to end the demons, or let the demons slaughter Zhongdu?"

It was impossible for Ye Changtian to let the demons rampant in the capital, but it was also undesirable to continue fighting, especially after hearing Yang Rou's report, Ye Changtian completely gave up his plan to defend the war.

It was fatal for Wan Gu to send someone this time, not only wanting his own life, but also the life of the entire Azure Star, as well as the life of the troublemaker!

An army of 18 million demons, what is this concept?

As the largest sect in the capital, the number of sect monks on the surface is only more than 200,000, and the number of affiliated forces will not exceed 500,000. And eighteen million demons, if such a huge force all entered the Xuan Ling, even ten Yanyue Palaces would not be able to stop it!

What's more, Wei Yan could recruit more forces to enter the Netherworld Companion Capital at any time, if it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Supervision of the Plane, the Eternal Capital might have sent an immortal-level master to enter the Azure Star.

Yang Rou got a lot of valuable information from the pear mouth, such as Wei Yan was a master in the late stage of the tribulation, and the first four deputy commanders were also masters of the tribulation. Now the demon's attack on the Azure Star is just an appetizer, and the real power is not fully displayed.

In the face of such a huge war machine, even if Ye Changtian tried his best to fight against the demons, it would be difficult to achieve victory, especially the assembly of the Tribulation masters, which was likely to cause the complete collapse of the Xuanling Battle Situation.

If the tide of war collapses, everyone will die here.

The demonic rebellion must be ended sooner!

Ye Changtian looked at Zhu Li and asked softly, "Who are you Zhong Lijiu?"

Priori's eyes widened, and she shouted in shock, "Who are you? How did you know the name of the Nine Emperors?"

Ye Changtian's hands were gently opened, slightly closed under his chest, his right hand was on the right, his left hand was on the left, and then he returned to the place where he closed again, his right hand was lower than the right, and his left hand was on the left, and the red energy turned into lines, outlining a pair of Danfeng eyes that were obliquely downward.

Ye Changtian looked at the shocked pear, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "I am the Sixth Emperor!"