Gan Pengfei said: "There are no man's land there, not our territory, so it is not easy to control."

Qin Yubai said: "I'm just worried that the big demon in the sea will go ashore by tide and then by storm to the east. The traces of the bat demon have not appeared. The incident of Mofu has just happened here. Once these demons are connected, or even joined forces, this matter will be tricky."

Gan Pengfei said: "Whether it is a bat demon or a sirens, it cannot be solved by our Honggu County. If something really happens, the Heavenly Court and the Dragon Palace will not be indifferent."

Qin Yubai nodded and said, "That's true. I have reported to the top, asking the Heavenly Court to urge the Dragon Palace to keep a close eye on the West Sea to prevent the great demons from coming ashore. However, sometimes such things are hard to guard against. It is better to seek yourself than to ask others!"

Gan Pengfei felt that Qin Yubai had something in his words, so he asked, "The director seems to have...a unique plan?"

Qin Yubai looked at the increasingly heavy night in the distance and smiled and said, "I don't have any tricks. But sometimes I think, Pansi Ridge is really a good place. Look, if there is a big sect here, you can resist the demons of the Lion Camel Ridge in the north and defend the demons from the west to the sea. Is the pressure on our City God Division much less?"

Gan Pengfei was stunned at first, then suddenly realized, and said, "Director, do you mean to support Huanghuaguan into a sect?"

Qin Yubai nodded and said, "I had already mentioned this idea to him when the new deputy director came last time, and he was still very supportive."

"But Huanghua Temple is just a small temple after all. Apart from Wujizi, there is only one Qi Wufei left. How can he develop into a powerful sect in a short period of time?" Gan Pengfei asked.

"Huanghuaguan has a long history. Although Wu Jizi is famously stingy and a bit quirky, he is still quite powerful.

But this is not important. Whether a sect can develop depends mainly on whether it is willing to support it, plus a little opportunity, which is what is often called the so-called east wind."

Qin Yubai smiled slightly and said, "A folk philosopher once said, 'A pig can fly as long as he stands in the wind!"

Gan Pengfei was a little confused: "Where did the wind you are talking about come from?"

"Of course the wind blows from the sky, but sometimes we need to rush it. The sect conference at the end of this year is very important, and I think it is a good opportunity. There has never been a sect in Honggu County to attend a sect conference. If Huanghua Temple can show her face, there will be light on our Chenghuang Department."

Qin Yubai laughed after saying that.

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the sky and Qin Yubai's white face.

Then came the thunder that rumbling and thunderous sound.

The wind above Pansi Ridge is getting heavier and heavier, and the sword rain brought by the whistling is as sharp and flexible as the flying sword sacrificed by a practitioner.

The storm lasted for another whole night and did not stop until the next morning.

However, the sky was always dark and there was no light. The entire county of Honggu County was covered with dark clouds. People could not even tell what time it was if they didn't look at the watch.

Qi Wufei has been refining alchemy for a full forty-eight hours.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked by sweat several times and dried by the fire.

Qi Wufei finally knew what it means to live like a year.

It has only been two days, and he feels it is longer than the past twenty years.

As the physical strength and energy are consumed, and the alchemy is entering a more critical period, this difficult moment seems to have just begun.

There are twenty-four hours left, but it seems like there will be ten thousand years to wait.

Sometimes Qi Wufei feels that he is not refining alchemy, but is waiting for the end of the universe and the verdict of the end of the end.

As the master said, refining elixirs is also refining oneself.

This fucking heart really needs to be tempered.

The medicines in the alchemy furnace have been completely fused, and only a vague seven-color light ball is left in the induction furnace from its spiritual consciousness.

In the next time, Qi Wufei needs to be more focused and more careful.

Now the light ball in the furnace is just a blank of the transformation pill, and it still needs to continue to merge with the help of firepower to achieve the final pill.

He felt like a marathon runner carrying a load, with the last ten kilometers left.

This is the most difficult time, you have to grit your teeth to stand firm.

Just as the last night came, the weather began to launch its last round of general attacks.

The denser rain of arrows and the more violent wind began to rage, and the magic circle on Pansi Ridge was already in danger.

When the outermost magic circle finally couldn't hold on and was destroyed, the weather seemed to not want to harvest the swaying forest exposed to the wind and rain. The rain of arrows began to shrink to the center, concentrating its efforts on attacking the remaining formation barrier, and the outer edge of the barrier turned into an ordinary rainstorm.

In this way, the heavy rain in the central area became more and more dense, and the area of ​​the central area became smaller and smaller.

In the end, there was only the sky above Huanghua Temple in the center.

The rain fell down was full of dense long swords, as if thousands of sword immortals were standing on the clouds while shooting sword energy at Huanghuaguan.

The meteorite star shield in the air above the roof of the Danfang was gradually unable to hold on, and many stones were shattered by the sword rain.

The big stone turned into small stones, and the small stone turned into gravel, and eventually turned into dust, turning into a layer of gray-white clouds and dissipated in the wind and rain.

The dense purple bamboo forest around that had just grown out began to take on the heavy responsibility of defense. The bamboo leaves in the forest turned into sword energy and shot into the air, blocking the sword rain head-on.

When all the bamboo leaves on the bamboo pole turn into sword energy and shoot out, the bamboo pole becomes bare.

Fortunately, the energy in the clouds seemed to have been almost exhausted, and the sword rain finally gradually became smaller. When the bamboo leaves dissipated and the entire purple bamboo forest became a bare bamboo pole forest, the arrow rain in the sky also stopped.

Not only did the rain stop, but the shouting wind stops. The entire Pansi Ridge and Honggu County county suddenly became quiet, as if the conductor of the symphony orchestra waved his arm hard and stopped the band.

We always pray for peace when it is noisy, but sudden quiet sometimes makes people feel particularly scared.

This fear is an ancient memory etched into our genes, because sudden silence often indicates a huge danger.

The old yellow dog and the golden pheasant are still lying in the doghouse.

Jinji was so hungry that Venus appeared in front of her eyes and said to the old yellow dog: "Wangcai, the rain seems to have stopped. Should we go find something to eat? I haven't eaten for two days. I'm too hungry, and I'm almost out of reach."

Seeing that the old yellow dog ignored him, he tempted him again, "Wangcai, don't you want to eat meat? Scented meat! There seems to be a braised hoof thorn in the kitchen, half a braised goose, and several kilograms of beef..."

The old yellow dog ignored him at first, but when he heard him talking about the trousers and beef, he couldn't help but drool.

He turned his head and shouted, "Wow! Go."

"Oh, OK OK, I'll go."

Jinji said as she stood up, walked to the door of the doghouse, stretched out her long chicken neck, looked out, and saw the dark night outside and the deep sky that seemed to fall off by thick clouds.

He retracted his neck and turned his head and said to the old yellow dog, "Hehe, what, is it better for us to go together? This seems fairer. Besides, I can't hold the big meat bone you like to eat."

"Cowardly Chicken! Wool!"
Chapter completed!