Can the villain be coaxed today?

The moment Shi Wantang saw that figure, many conjectures flashed through Shi Wantang's mind, dazzled, surprised, wrong...

Qi Lang noticed this scream, turned around, saw him, his eyes instantly became meaningful, and scraped him from top to bottom like a poisonous snake, and finally stayed on his slightly dull face, "...Shi Bantang Right? Before Shen Yan was devoured, you were the one who worried the most. I really should have let you see his expression at that time. Since I knew him, it was the first time I saw him so steadfast for a person. Ken disclosed your information to me, if you can hear what he said with your own ears, I believe you will also be very moved."

Shi Bantang suddenly recovered from his stupefaction, his eyes gradually shifted to his face, under the mask of Sen Leng's fangs, those eyes revealed full of malice.

"...What did you say?" He asked after a moment of delay, as if asking for proof: "What does it mean to be swallowed..."

"Literally." Qi Lang smiled and pointed to the purgatory below, "Swallowed in one gulp by this big guy, it has probably turned into a handful of yellow sand now—"

"boom!"

Qi Lang couldn't dodge, got a slap on the chest, stepped back ten steps in a row, coughed twice, almost didn't vomit blood, his white jaw was even bloodless, Xu was suddenly robbed of his opponent, looking back At first glance, Shi Wantang stood with a vicious expression on his face, the pitch-black spiritual power was surging with a concentration not inferior to that of the black mist, and he said a foul language, "I'll fucking kill your ancestor!"

Xu: "..."

He didn't see Shen Yan with his own eyes, but he could roughly guess the reason from the conversation between the two. From his point of view, Shen Yan is so quiet, it is more likely that he is making a big deal out of silence, so there is nothing to worry about. It's a pity that these two people are in the middle of the game, but they can't understand this simple and easy-to-understand truth.

Shi Bantang danced with a black whip so that lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and no one within a hundred meters could approach it.

After two brief rounds, Qi Lang wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and it was the first time he was provoked into anger by anyone other than that bastard Shen Yan, "Okay, I just happen to want to compete with you too , hit and hit, who is afraid of failure?! Xuanming!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and His Majesty the Demon King appeared on the stage.

With a flash of his figure, he immediately appeared under several people, but unfortunately, he was blocked by the seal that still remained.Today's His Majesty the Demon King is different from the past, far beyond the limit of being able to leave the wings and go to the forest. He stood under the seal for a moment in silence, and didn't even struggle. Xu, who was waiting quietly for His Majesty the Demon King to come out, met his eyes.

"..."

The two stared at each other for a moment, Xu looked back, and felt that he should never intervene in the rivalry of love, and the person who should do it was locked underground and could not get out. At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing to do, so he decided to find it by himself. Do some things, make up for the vacant position in the defense due to Shi Bantang's violent beating, and watch the play leisurely while outputting.

Xuan Mingye didn't stop him, his attitude was unusually peaceful, he just stayed where he was, and watched the two people who were fighting like a raging fire with Xu, and almost had a tea table and took two handfuls of melon seeds.

Shi Wantang was very angry, very angry.

Most of the monks in the Central Plains have heard about the place of Wanyao Purgatory. It is a prison that is independent of all forces and is not controlled by anyone. It has no fixed location and can change its location at will. It's as invisible as stealth.Of course, its danger is as well-known as its mystery. Shi Bantang didn't know much about it, but it was enough for him to be furious just because he didn't get one of them. And the fire started.

The spiritual power surged cracklingly, and the whole world was distorted. No one has ever seen the appearance of Lord Ghost King in his heyday, and now his eyes are opened. Tang, couldn't help but click his tongue.Qi Lang's spiritual power supported Purgatory while facing the blow, Xuanming was locked inside and couldn't get out, gradually unable to do what he wanted, he yelled angrily while dodging: "If it wasn't for Purgatory... I would never let you be happy!"

Shi Wantang didn't care about taking advantage of people's dangers, and implemented his tricks, vigorously, and asked in a cold voice: "If you don't return Shen Yan, I will break your legs directly!"

When he mentioned Shen Yan, Qi Lang suddenly calmed down.

With a sound of '铛——', two equally surging spiritual powers joined each other, fluctuating like crashing water patterns, and rippling around with a low sound. Shi Bantang stepped back two steps, raised his head, and saw gone.

"Then what..."Shen Yan"! Stop him!"

In desperation, he didn't care about other things, opened his mouth and shouted, Xu straightened up suddenly, and rushed towards the falling Qi Lang, the two figures were free-falling in unison, fighting to see who was heavier.

Qi Lang looked skinny, but he didn't think he was quite strong. Seeing that the distance between him and the market was getting wider and wider, Shi Wantang's eyes turned cold, the long whip disappeared, and a longbow with a black body and a cold light appeared in his hand.

He drew his bow fully, and a sharp arrow appeared out of nowhere, with the end pointing directly at Qi Lang who was falling into the forest——

With a bang, the arrow shot out through the wind.

Shi Bantang has always been inaccurate when shooting arrows, but this time, with the help of a god, the jet-black arrow flew straight towards Qi Lang, before he could react, it pierced neatly into his body, and the black arrow disappeared. , Qi Lang vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down from mid-air—this time he really fell freely.

Xu chased to the seal and watched Qi Lang fall into the forest unconsciously.

Shi Wantang withdrew his hand, his face was pale due to exhaustion, obviously the arrow that knocked Qi Lang into a coma was not so easy to condense.

There was silence between the heavens and the earth. This battle, which was not like a battle, was more like a venting battle. The curtain came to an end just like that. After a whole day, people from various sects dragged their exhausted bodies back to the door to rest, leaving only those who were on duty at night Staying at the post station, the lantern in front of the door was shining with a dim yellow halo.

This game has not yet started, and it is already exhausting physically and mentally. If the two sides really go to war, what kind of tragedy will it be?

With a cold face all the way, Shi Bantang rushed back to Fuyao Sect.

Fuyao Sect dispatched a large number of people, and when the gate was empty, people from the Ghost King Hall and the Wu Clan settled down. As soon as the Ghost King returned to the sect, he returned to the room without saying a word. Discussing things, almost being hit in the nose by the slamming door.

She looked dazed, and went to find Xu to find out what happened.

"Purgatory of Ten Thousand Demons?" She repeated in a murmur. She didn't remember what it was for a while. Purgatory didn't appear in the original text, but only existed in the cognition of the monks. After she came here, she was silenced. Yan pressed his head to make up for the basic settings of this world, and heard it once, but it was a long time ago, and he had forgotten it. He remembered it after being reminded by the market, "...Damn it! Is it the Ten Thousand Demons Purgatory I thought? I can't get out of it. The one from? My brother was imprisoned?!"

Xu nodded kindly at her, and took the opportunity to make up the knife: "It's been more than seven days since I went in."

Yin Nan: "..."

Shen Yan fell into such a passive situation, which was almost unprecedented in her cognition. Even though Shenxu was full of sadness and unevenness at the beginning, he did not show the slightest weakness, and still tenaciously analyzed the layout, even though Going a little further, she thought that when Shen Yan "soul-traveled" into another world, she never worried about it. As long as there is a passage, Shen Yan will definitely come back. That's all.Such a dead situation now... She had never encountered it before, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

"...I don't understand, why are you worried?" Xu suddenly said with some doubts: "Do you really think that what I said that day was a run or a joke? If Shen Yan really fell into an extremely passive situation, according to his temperament, He will definitely seek a breakthrough at all costs, and the interior of Purgatory is not invulnerable. According to that assumption, it is impossible for Qi Lang to safely treat Purgatory as a soldier now. The more you explain what he is planning, instead of worrying about his safety, you should guess his thoughts carefully, and the right way is to cooperate with the inside and the outside."

"..." Yin Nan was silent for a long time, before he said dryly: "Even so, he may still be injured or die... What he is planning does not mean that he must be safe..."

Xu was stunned for a moment, "...Oh."

He suddenly realized so deeply that he was already different from Shen Yan.

When they first separated from Shenxu, the two of them were like the inside and outside of a mirror. Except for their appearance, they were the same from temperament to habits. Without thinking deeply, he could guess what Shen Yan would do and how to deal with it. The secret realm left, and the connection between the two was severed. The man was walking his own way, and he abandoned his body to fight against fate.

Before Shenxu, their experiences, memories, and judgments all came from the same body. After the connection was cut off, the root of their thinking was still the same, but the journey they traveled separately brought them completely different perspectives, and even their souls were different. He who is willing to refine, no longer has reverence for life, the purpose and the price, just care about whether it is worth it, and has no concept of pain or not.

The guy was still alone, and he had become a monster without a heart.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh because he escaped from Shen Yan's shadow, or cry because of his own indifference.

Yin Nan had a general understanding of the ins and outs, so she left in a hurry. Her task was also very heavy. The main service area of ​​the "Sky Eye" of the Wu Clan was in the Central Plains, and a little bit was involved in the Northern Territory. The magnetic field here has always been very special, and the spiritual power has been greatly restricted here, so the business of "Sky Eye" has not been extended here, but it is different now, there are only a handful of special materials that can shield the spiritual power, and it is impossible for the monster race to cover all areas , if 'Eye of the Sky' can establish a base station here, it will play a vital role in turning the tide of the battle.

Xuan Mingye brought out the unconscious Qi Lang from the forest and handed it over to the logistics carrying the stretcher. The guard hurriedly approached and asked worriedly, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Xuan Mingye had nothing to do with himself, and said calmly: "I didn't go out, of course I'm fine."

The guard was taken aback by his blunt words, and hurriedly approached, whispering: "Your Majesty, you are so perfunctory... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. An's power should not be underestimated. If he becomes suspicious..."

Xuan Mingye smiled, "Do you think he believed me? It doesn't matter, we are also in harmony at first, and we know each other well. We should not be too positive when dealing with this kind of person."

The guard nodded thoughtfully, "Your Majesty, shall we go back to the palace now?"

Xuan Mingye nodded, with one hand behind his back, where no one else could see, a pitch-black stone lay quietly in his palm.

—that is the key to purgatory.

In the quiet room, the distant sandalwood was quietly burning. Shi Bantang sat cross-legged in the corner, his eyes were red.

It's never happened to him, really.That guy has always had the chance to win, and he has a plan in his mind. The thing that worries him the most is nothing more than releasing news indiscriminately, making people think that he has committed an old disease. He is the only one who plots against others at other times...

What to do, what to do, what to do?

He bit his index finger and thought wildly.

The Yixiang forest is in danger, Fengzhou is in turmoil, the monster clan is eyeing, the most important person is imprisoned, where to start, what to do to calculate the right way, who should I turn to?Who can be killed to solve the problem?

... It seems that killing anyone can't solve the problem.

The man in black and Shen Yan were old acquaintances, and being able to command the Demon King meant that he had a high status and was a very formidable opponent.Wan Yao Purgatory is still constantly attacking the seals and formations. It is very likely that one day it will not be able to hold on, and the monster army will drive straight in, so the top priority is to make two-handed preparations. If the worst happens, there must be an army before the reinforcements from the Central Plains arrive. The team that can fight against the Yaozu, even worse, if the counterforce can't resist, the civilians in Toyo Prefecture must be the first to suffer, so we must organize the people to evacuate as soon as possible before they develop to that extent.

And then, what else?

The defenders consume too much, and the speed of output is far faster than the speed of recovery. If this continues, even if the monsters do not step up their offensive, the existing manpower will be exhausted sooner or later, and a large number of people who can restore spiritual power will be needed. Pills, spirit herbs, and spirit-gathering formations that can provide support.

Also, there is...

What about Shen Yan?What should Shen Yan do?

Shi Wantang thought hard for a long time, the biting flesh oozes blood, he became more and more anxious, more and more angry, finally got up, kicked over the table next to him, the things crackled and shattered on the ground, a small celadon cup turned around In the circle, the dried hawthorn fruit inside was scattered all over the floor.

At that time, Shen Yan specially brought him snacks from the Central Plains. He had the habit of eating supper at night, but if he ate too much, he would feel greasy and uncomfortable. He kept dried hawthorns all year round, but he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he tried to feed him hawthorns, which filled his stomach and helped his digestion.

Shi Wantang turned around on the spot twice, got angry for a while with his hips on his hips, looked at the dried fruits all over the floor, then suddenly calmed down, squatted down and blew them clean one by one to pick them up.

If Shen Yan was there, he would definitely say it was unclean and unhygienic.

He took a piece of dried fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste filled his mouth. While chewing, he suddenly felt flustered, so he stuffed another... Just squatting on the spot, stuffing one by one, finally He ate up all the hawthorns in his chest, and when the last hawthorn was gone, he burst into tears.

He used to think that Shen Yan thought too much. If he died one day, he must be worried about death. When he was in Kunlun, he said to Shen Yan triumphantly: "Look how nice I am. I don't think about anything every day. If you don't accept it, just do it. It must be able to live a long life.

But now I understand that if he can really live a long life, it must not be because of his big heart, but because Shen Yan paved all the roads for him, leveled all the dangers, and if the leveling is uneven, that person will use himself to block it for him. .

Like a fool.

Now that no one is on his behalf, he finally has to figure things out on his own, only to find out that it is so difficult. It is rare for him to want to overturn the table and smash things.After so many years of thinking, Shen Yan has never lifted the table or smashed anything, so he is still stupid, much more stupid than Shen Yan.

If he lived to be a hundred years old, Shen Yan would die of worry one day, that would be bad, just take this opportunity, think about it, and live a short life with Shen Yan in the future.

It is also good to be a pair of short-lived mandarin ducks.

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