Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 272: Countless Strategies

Zhao Fei didn’t know what to say, the long-depressed longing in his heart spewed out, so that he didn’t realize the loss of the people around him at this moment.

The cool breeze was blowing, and the fallen leaves fluttered down.

Zi Yu slowly laughed, but the reluctance behind that smile, I am afraid that only she can understand it.

“Leave it to me in secret. It’s not early. It’s hard work for Master Yan today. Ziyu is too strong for alcohol, so let’s take a step ahead.”

Yueying quietly hid in Bo Yun, the vast Demon Realm, and I didn’t know that there would be more insomniacs tonight.

At the same time, in the headquarters of Bajimen in Qionghua Island.

A young Demon Race is listening attentively to the return of his subordinates, with a weird spirit flashing in his eyes, making it difficult to distinguish his true thoughts at the moment.

“My son, the situation has been reported back today.”

The subordinate who spoke was a powerful person in the Eight Desolate Realm, but at this moment, he lowered his head and respectfully said: “I beg my son to remove the Talisman Restrictions from me, so that I can return to the headquarters for allegiance.”

This Eight Desolate Realm powerhouse finally raised his head. It was actually the powerhouse who had previously vowed allegiance at the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce banquet. It was also the eight-pole gate inserted in the dark line of the Tengguang Chamber of Commerce.

At that time, there was no time to escape, so they were taken back by Zhao Fei and the others.

And the young demons opposite him, who only fingered his forehead lightly, were the popular candidates for the Bajimen business alliance competition-Dong Xing Jie.

Dong Xing Jie paced Fang step slowly, and said with a sneer: “What a Ziyun Chamber of Commerce, this shot is indeed unexpected, even I was almost deceived by you.”

“Why did the son say this?” a black-robed demon sitting quietly on the side and asked.

Dong Xing Jie showed an extraordinary aura in every move, and said with a sneer: “The so-called strong outsiders, the more powerful the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce nowadays, the more it proves that their situation is endangered.”

“Only by holding on in this way can Qionghua Island set off fierce waves and make the opponents who are secretly watching to throw rats. After all, the prestige of six and eight doors back then is really not small. Few people are willing to take this risk. They almost all believe it. The Ziyun Chamber of Commerce was kicked out of the business league competition, which is a certainty.”

“Although it’s dangerous to act like this, if anything goes wrong in any link, the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce will be destroyed immediately, but now their situation is probably a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It is a wonderful method.”

“But such a grandeur is not something that Zi Yu’s stabilizing temperament would make. It is estimated that the Yan Chuanxiao mentioned in the intelligence just now did it.”

The black robe demons were silent for a while, and asked, “Why do you see it?”

Although they were asking questions, the Black Robe Demon Clan had already determined Dong Xing Jie’s inference, just because he had been with Dong Xing Jie for many years, no matter the big or small things, he had never seen Dong Xing Jie made a mistake.

Dong Xing Jie shook his head playfully, and said with a smile: “This Yan Chuanxiao, I also have some guesses in my heart, but I can’t make a conclusion too early, Mr. Withered Leaf, please help this person to remove the Talisman Restrictions first, maybe even. Some clues can be found here.”

“Okay.” The Black Robe Demon Race walked slowly towards the Eight Desolate Realm powerhouse.

The Eight Desolate Realms were overwhelmed immediately, and repeatedly thanked them: “Thank you son, thank you Lord Dry Leaf!”

He turned around and ripped off his own coat, and as expected, an obscure and complicated talisman pattern was printed on the broad back.

Withered leaf stared at the back of the Eight Desolate Realm for a while, and said in thought: “A very high and deep talisman, but the technique does not seem to be specialized in this way. From the aura, it is indeed the Nine Heavens realm left behind, but it is still Can’t trouble me.”

The dead leaf stretched out his shriveled arm, and the sharp and long nails slowly penetrated into the back of the Demon Race of the Eight Desolation Realm, and blood flowed suddenly.His hands quickly formed the ancient seal tactic, and he repeatedly penetrated into the back of the Eight Desolation Realm, each time it would cause the red light to flicker, and gradually penetrate the Restrictions of the talisman pattern.

Under the scouring of blood, the Talisman Restrictions suddenly began to operate, and they were about to be broken open.

“Small bugs, it’s not worth it!”

The dead leaf single-pointed the virtual point, and the moment when the magic energy touched the golden light of the talisman, a strong light suddenly flooded the entire Great Hall.

“this……”

The dead leaf was shocked, and hurriedly stepped back to open the devilish shield, for fear that there was a mystery hidden in the bright light.

“How can it be?”

Dong Xing Jie’s extremely shocked voice sounded, and Dry Leaf quickly looked up, and fell into a sluggishness on the spot.

I saw that the talisman hadn’t broken open, and the rays of light condensed a few golden characters on the top of the Great Hall.

“Dongxing Jie, do you want to see it?”

Dong Xing Jie and Dry Leaf were shocked, and they all saw their fear in each other’s eyes.

I thought I had already counted the strategy of the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce, but the other party seemed to have a back hand. What was even more terrifying was that the other party had expected that the Eight Desolation Realm under Restrictions was a dark line on the Baji Gate.

Dong Xing Jie, who has always been proud of his calculations, couldn’t help being stunned. It turns out that there are people in this demon world who can be outside of his calculations?

“My son, Lord Dead Leaf, what happened?”

The Eight Desolate Realm lying on the ground also noticed something wrong, but at this moment, the face was pressed against the ground, and the big characters above the Great Hall could not be seen.

The waves in Dong Xing Jie’s eyes were hard to dissipate for a while, and he said solemnly: “Here, Mr. Withered Leaf, the identity of Yan Chuanxiao must be ascertained as soon as possible, the more detailed the better!”

“Understand, I will do it now!”

The dead leaves were also hard to be horrified, turning around and turning into a ray of light and then disappeared without a trace.

The Eight Desolate Realm was still stunned. As a strong man cultivated by the Baji Sect, he knew that there were too many things that he couldn’t be curious about.

Dong Xingjie waved his hand irritably to make the Eight Desolate Realm retreat. At this moment, his pace was fast and slow, just like his restless heart.

This is the first time that this feeling of being out of control has made Dong Xing Jie feel uncomfortable and uneasy. Could there be any mistakes in this chess game on Qionghua Island?

An arrogance of absolute confidence surged, and Dong Xing Jie solemnly said: “Yan Chuanxiao is not? Since you want to see me, I am also very curious. The guy who walked out of the barren land of the Northern Territory, what happened? What kind of existence will it be?”

Overnight, a touch of murderous aura dispersed throughout Qionghua Island.

The more than a dozen powerhouses who originally belonged to the Tengguang Chamber of Commerce had clear goals and smoothly settled the three absent chambers of commerce.

One of them changed its position on the fly, crying bitterly and expressing its willingness to submit to the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce, but was still beheaded by a Nine Heavens realm waved.

Except for those first-class chambers of commerce with the presence of Nine Heavens, the other chambers of commerce were silent and gradually began to look for ways to cope with the warmth.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Fei stayed up all night, and the shadow of Gu Yun was always in front of his eyes.

Since the moment I boarded Qionghua Island, this feeling has become stronger and stronger, and Zhao Fei felt that Gu Yun was probably not far away from him.