Soak in the afterglow of the night, faintly illuminating the appearance of the visitor.

A man, a woman, and one with a black mask. The guards watched carefully, so he was confident that he would not be mistaken.

The names of these three people are at least two and a half like thunder. The poisonous son Gu Xihan and the Zixia Fairy Han Xianzi are all well-known righteous path geniuses, and although Wuyong is not famous, Jingguang Temple has been in the limelight recently.

The more this happened, they did not dare to let it go easily, and some people hurriedly turned back to tell them.

"They are the ones who let the report be famous, and they are the ones who refuse to let them go after the report, can't we subdue the three little friars?"

Gu Xihan's frivolous tone made the monks who were waiting in place for instructions break out in a cold sweat, and they could also feel the oppressive force of the seventh realm emanating from the three of them, knowing that they were not opponents.

However, now that the war is urgent, all possible hidden dangers must be eliminated.

They can be regarded as righteous celebrities, so naturally they must be carefully checked and verified before they can be put in.

"Don't be impatient, they can't pay attention to this matter, and they don't have to make it difficult for others. "The incarnation of the seven nights is comforting and cold.

He knew that the reason why Gu Xihan was acting quite impatient now was because of the worry about the righteous path in his heart, and he hurried to Dongwen all the way, but because of such a dead rule, the delivery of the news was delayed, which was annoying.

But the monks around them didn't think so, they didn't know that these three people were here to talk about important things, and they all looked at Gu Xihan who was angry.

I couldn't help but think in my heart: It turned out that the rumored poisonous son Gu Xihan was not as cold and calm as he said, but even more irritable.

On the contrary, it is the master of this Jingguang Temple, although he can't see his face clearly with a black mask, but he can be discerned from the tone of his voice, he must be an easy to get along with.

This is really a misunderstanding for seven nights, and he is also disdainful of such a careful but useless censorship as Jeongdo, but he can't say it directly.

Because he is the core of a team, even if no one else can calm down, he has to maintain the calm judgment he deserves and make the right choice.

Gu Xihan was persuaded by Qiye, his anxious heart calmed down a little, since Qiye was not worried, the person who really took the idea was not himself, he just needed to listen to the adoption and suggestions.

Although there are many cumbersome rules and regulations of the righteous path, when the battle situation is tight, they dare not slack off and delay casually, and soon someone will follow the guardian monk out.

Not just one person, but three, and these three people came to identify the person who came and prove their identity.

Zhengdao has indeed put a lot of effort into this aspect, at least the three of them feel the same way, because among the three people who came, there was an elder-level monk of the Gu family, a monk of the Han family, and a monk from the Jingguang Temple.

When they saw the three of them, they also made different reactions.

Elder Gu was first surprised, then angry, and then pleasant, his facial expressions more colorful and varied than his technique.

The Han family monk was much simpler, he just glanced at Han Xianzi lightly, and then gave a tepid "um". Everyone knows that when the Han family and the Sword Saint Sect in Yunzhou City were married, Han Xianzi had already become an abandoned son and traitor of the Han family.

The last monk of the Pure Light Temple, he first looked at the three of them in surprise, and then with hesitation on his face, as if he was making a difficult choice.

"Master Nan Ke, the previous two seniors have already confirmed their identities, can you confirm the identity of this masked benefactor?"

Who would have expected that Nan Qi would arrive in Dongwen before them, and the seven nights were delayed because of something, but Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi were calculated on the road, why did Nan Qi come safe and sound along the way?

Nan Qi looked at Gu Xihan, then at Han Xianzi, and at the end at Qiye.

There is no need to doubt, there is no need to think about it, this person who also wears a mask must not be a Wuyong of Jingguang Temple.

He is the famous Demon Lord Seven Nights, a big devil who is like a fake, and now he is hidden under this black mask.

However, at the critical juncture of the Jingguang Temple that day, when he was framed and his senior brother was convicted, he was saved by this rumored murderous and bloodthirsty Seven Nights Demon Lord, how should he judge this person.

"Ahem. Master Nanke, I hurriedly said goodbye to Jingguang Temple, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. ”

The person who spoke was Gu Xihan, and his keen insight had already seen the struggle in Nan Qi's eyes, and he felt that something should be done.

The meaning in the words is already obvious, even if Nan Qi is stupid, he can understand it, this is reminding himself, and he is also reminding himself.

"Yes, this is indeed the Wuyong master of our temple, and his identity is still above the monks of the Nanzi generation such as us, second only to the masters of the Hongzi generation, and he is a master of my faction. ”

In the end, Nan Qi closed his eyes and put his hands together, the string of prayer beads in his hand was pressed, and he recited Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

Qiye also put down a stone, he had prepared no less than a hundred and ten methods to deal with possible inspections, who would have thought that there would be a Nan Qi.

Nan Qi is the person who really knows his identity, he didn't choose to kill people at that time, he is not as murderous as the legend, but people in the demon path will always be deliberately smeared by the righteous path.

Nan Ke's choice has become the top priority in this link, and Gu Xihan's timely reminder made him firm up his position.

After all, there was a grace in the Seven Nights of Jingguang Temple, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention that it was to help Jingguang Temple suppress the turmoil and find out the murderer of the abbot.

Hearing Nan Ke's affirmative answer, those guards were relieved, and they were also afraid that if Nan Ke said that he didn't know this person, then he, the monks of the sixth realm of the magic technique, would become cannon fodder to delay time.

They quickly got out of the way and let Qi Ye, Gu Xihan, and Han Xianzi go.

After a long-distance flight in the sky, non-stop hurrying, and a small thrill of identity verification, he finally entered the territory of Dongwen Zhengdao.

Nan Ke followed behind them, quickly walked up to them, and after hesitating for a moment, he quietly approached Nanaya, who was wearing a black mask, and said, "What are you here for?"

"Jingguang Temple Hongjing colluded with the demon cultivators, Dongwen is likely to suffer drastic changes, I don't know how many sects and sects have returned to the demon sect, I am here to remind you. ”

A dull voice came from behind the black mask of the Seven Nights, and even though the tone changed a lot, Nan Qi still heard the owner of the voice for the first time.

Sure enough, it's the Demon Lord Seven Nights, yes, he also came to Dongwen!

"You're a step too late. Nan Qi shook his head, his words made the three of them chuckle in their hearts, could it be that the three of them were advancing at full speed like this, or were they preempted by the Demon Dao?

Nan Ke's later sentence made their mood begin to fluctuate again.

I only heard him continue: "I have already told the leaders at the meeting that there may be traitors and spies in Dongwen Zhengdao, but they all agreed that I was disturbing the morale of the army, so they drove me, the representative of the Jingguang Temple, out of the military tent. ”

No wonder the guards were able to invite Nan Ke, it turned out that he had just been "invited" out of the military tent.

That is, they don't believe what you say. Or, even if they believe you, they can't change at this time. ”

The battle of Dongwen Zhengmo is coming, and if more people know the news, it will only make the war more than expected. This is very similar to the choice Hongyuan made when he was in Jingguang Temple that day.

"That's right. ”

Nan Ke's helpless reminder made the originally anxious and anxious mood of the three of Qiye suddenly cool.

They were busy trying to bring news to Dongwen, but they didn't accept their kindness at all, so they chose to refuse. It's uncomfortable.

Nan Ke's face was also very uncomfortable, he had just been expelled from the combat tent, although it was very polite, but the meaning was the same.

The four of them looked at each other for a while, and the original urgency disappeared at this time, and their original plan no longer knew what to do next.

They didn't know, but the righteous monks on the side of Dongwen knew, and soon someone was sent to inform the four of them that there would be an event tonight, and all four of them were invited.

"What kind of activity?" Gu Xihan frowned, because the monk who came over to invite had excitement on his face that he shouldn't have before the war.

Qiye watched carefully under the mask, and the monk smiled happily, the activity in his mouth must not be something heavy.

Seeing Gu Xihan asking, the people who came were very happy to explain to them, and even said with a sense of certainty in their tone: "The war in Dongwen is approaching, the daughter of the sect master of the Sword Saint Sect, the girl of the Sword Mantian will come over tonight to preside over a mobilization meeting." ”

His tone was full of admiration for the sword.

Han Xianzi glanced at Qiye on the side, and Gu Xihan also subconsciously looked at Qiye, making Qiye's face under the mask slightly embarrassed.

They all knew that they and Jian Mantian had crossed paths several times, and their relationship with each other was also a little delicate, and even more so, their identity as the Sword Saint Sect had a feud with Qiye, and it was indeed unexpected to meet Jian Mantian here.

"Ahem. In that case, let's just participate. Qiye coughed lightly and motioned to the two people around him not to reveal their identities.

Hearing Qiye's answer, the visitor nodded happily, and Shi Li turned to leave. "It's strange, could it be that the monk moved the mortal heart?"

Before leaving, he couldn't help muttering in his mouth, so that after several people with excellent senses heard it, their faces became rich, Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi tried hard to hold back their laughter, it seemed that the monk had misunderstood the meaning of their actions.

"Ahem. Qiye coughed a few more times, and said in an aggravated tone: "The big war is coming, what is she doing here?"

"What, you're really distressed? I heard that she wanted to let you go at the Demon Suppression Conference. Han Xianzi said inexplicably.

Of course Qiye will not pick up her stubble, this Xianzi said vaguely with the smell of cold thorns, he shook his head and continued: "Jian Mantian I know, she is not a simple woman with an empty appearance, she must have a greater purpose when she comes here." ”

"It's just a small battle in Dongwen, even if there are more righteous demon monks who participate, there is no need to work too much!"

Nan Qi, who was standing on the side, hadn't spoken for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth at this moment, he said a word to the point and said the doubts in Qiye's heart.

That's right, Jian Fengxue's baby daughter, the only descendant of the Sword Saint Sect after Jian Chen's abolition, how could she come here in danger, and what inside information was intercepted, they don't know yet!