Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

The evil fire brings misfortune, and the shadows of ghosts are clear.

A fierce battle is about to begin.

Duan Xiaoyi panicked. Just now she was begging [Starving Ghost] to give her more tasks so that she could quickly become a high-level hunter and enter the world of vigil.

Now that the sect leader is disrupting the situation, can she still see her master?

"Qingyun! Stop! Don't be rude!"

A soft and charming voice came from the woods.

Duan Xiaoyi's face was excited, and Yang Qingyun's eyes were filled with surprise.

Isn't this voice the deceased third elder of Hehuan Sect, Qu Yuan?

In the dense forest, a beautiful figure appeared. She took off her mask, revealing a gentle face.

"Master!"

Duan Xiaoyi flew into Qu Yuan's arms like a bird returning to its nest.

Yang Qingyun looked at Qu Yuan in disbelief:

"Impossible, impossible!"

Qu Yuan looked at Yang Qingyun complicatedly:

"Qingyun, long time no see, how are you?"

Yang Qingyun's eyes and hands ignited with pink flames, and she suddenly rose up and attacked Qu Yuan.

Duan Xiaoyi exclaimed:

"No! Master!"

A black rose formed in Qu Yuan's hand and stood in front of Duan Xiaoyi. She looked back at Yang Qingyun:

"You have worked hard these years."

Yang Qingyun's superpower can see through lies.

The apologetic eyes left Yang Qingyun unable to find any flaws.

Plus that iconic black rose. . . . . .

There was no fighting spirit in Yang Qingyun, and she was as helpless as a child:

"It's really you, obviously...it's obviously me who buried you with my own hands, obviously..."

Yang Qingyun touched Qu Yuan's face tremblingly:

"Sister, you...where have you been?"

Qu Yuan bowed deeply to Li Yang:

"Master in charge, can you give us sisters some time?"

Li Yang's eyes were indifferent.

Qu Yuan added:

"The president agreed."

Only then did Li Yang move, and his body slowly sank until he completely disappeared into the shadows.

. . . . . .

It was late at night, with a gentle glow under the stars, and the fine leaves rustling.

The three of them just sat like this, with deep friendship in their eyes.

Yang Qingyun looked at her playmates since childhood:

"So, you didn't die at all. The president saved you, extended your life, and brought you into the Hunter's Guild."

Qu Yuan looked at the star-studded night sky:

"Yes, it has been thirty years, and I miss you and the Hehuan Sect very much.

Fortunately, I'm not the only one keeping watch over the world. "

Yang Qingyun knew that the other people Qu Yuan was talking about were the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect who should have died.

Yang Qingyun moved her lips and asked thoughtfully:

"What kind of place is the Night Watch World?"

Qu Yuan said:

“That’s another world.

Just like the legendary underworld, heaven, and Buddha world.

That world is very magical. It is within the Blue Star, but independent of the Blue Star. It is a world that belongs entirely to hunters.

But not all hunters are eligible to enter the world of vigil.

Only high-level hunters are eligible to stay in the Vigil World.

Some intermediate hunters can also pay some price to go to the Vigil World to trial, and many of them will get a lot of benefits. "

Yang Qingyun thought about the Gluttony Secret Realm. She became more curious about the Hunter Guild. She asked:

"What exactly is the Hunter's Guild? It sounds so fantasy to you."

Qu Yuan's eyes showed admiration:

"That is an organization that has protected the world for countless years."

Yang Qingyun was stunned for a moment and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Protect the world?"

Qu Yuan nodded and said hesitantly:

"Yeah, I don't know what the purpose of the Hunter Guild is."

Qu Yuan continued:

“The Hunter Guild has a long history.

The president is a terrifying existence who has survived for who knows how long.

According to my ancestors and my views on the Hunter Guild over the years. . . . . . .

When something breaks the balance, the Hunters Guild appears to fix the hole.

When disaster strikes and a strong human appears, it will attract the attention of hunters.

Hunters are like tailors who come to mend the world.

The method of repair: either killing, imprisoning, or absorbing. "

Yang Qingyun pondered, chewing on Qu Yuan's words.

Disaster strikes. . . . . The Hunter Guild has begun to appear more frequently in the eyes of the world. Is it because the monsters have been making more and more moves recently?

Strong humans appear. . . . . . for example. . . . Soul boy?

No, the Sword Master, Director Zhang and the Pope are also very strong. Why hasn’t the Hunter Guild shown up to fix it?

Could it be that the spiritual boy’s pursuit of enlightenment has harmed the world?

So the Hunter Guild is going to show up to take it in?

A blockage in Yang Qingyun's mind melted away, her thoughts surged, and she figured out many things.

For example, the guild leader can kill gluttonous evildoers.

Although President Zhang could subdue the gluttonous villain with a few moves, he could not completely kill him.

It's like a high school academic who can figure out a difficult math problem, but a mathematician can use advanced mathematics to break that problem into pieces.

It turns out that the president is not a person who knows how to kill evildoers, but is probably a person whose strength far exceeds that of Director Zhang, so he can kill the gluttonous evildoers.

While everyone is still fighting for the secret realm, the president already has a small world to himself.

This is not a level at all, not a dimensional power at all.

Yang Qingyun finally figured out why the president behaved so differently at the Xia'an meeting.

Those disappointed tones still ring in my ears.

"Holy land? What is that?"

"I thought you would make progress, but it turns out there is no change at all."

"You still like children's tricks so much."

"If I had known this, why would I waste my time on this journey?"

"Fortunately, I still have time."

Yang Qingyun murmured:

"Yes, everyone is still living in the complacency of resisting monsters, and everyone is still fighting for fame and fortune, but they didn't expect that there are people in this world who have been taking pains to take care of it."

Yang Qingyun suddenly thought about something!

Since the president does not want to appear in public view, why did he appear at this year's Xia'an Conference?

Could it be that some kind of terrible disaster is about to happen, and the president wants to see if these people have the ability to face that kind of disaster?

Is it possible to jointly withstand disasters?

Yang Qingyun felt a sense of crisis. She grabbed Qu Yuan's hand and asked:

“If you don’t know, forget it.

But now I know the secret of the Hunter Guild.

Hehuan Sect, what should we do next? "

Qu Yuan sighed:

"Qingyun, you may not know that the Hehuan Sect has become the one that breaks the balance."

Yang Qingyun was stunned for a moment:

"how come?"

To break the balance is to be repaired by the Hunter Guild!

Qu Yuan blamed herself and said:

“It’s also our fault.

That day, he was on a mission with the soul boy. When he passed by the Hehuan Sect, he went crazy and became possessed by a demon.

It was because we were not optimistic about the soul boy that we had no choice but to help the Hehuan Sect.

You have glimpsed a corner of the Hunter Guild, which has already broken the balance for this world. "