Blatter asked, "what's the matter?"

Fang Yang broke his fingers and said, "the most important thing about the underground palace is to rely on the Guangming temple. You don't want to look for it yourself, you just want to pick it up?

As for the ancestral treasure, I believe you have got some information, too? It's completely immersed in underground magma. What else do you want me to say?

Finally, if you want to cooperate with me to deal with the dark wing, I don't have any opinions, but are you sure you will let me go? "

Blatter frowned: "Fang Yang, can you be honest? Since I took over the papacy, I have tried to open the underground palace, but failed.

Because the only map was taken away by Shiwu brothers' father! Now you are the only one to be their brother. It's still your business to go in again?

It's said that the sacred treasure has fallen into the magma, but I don't believe it. Even if it is really trapped, it will be OK! So, if I don't go and have a look myself, I won't give up. "

Fang Yang pointed to his chest: "you said so, what else can I say? Please, I'm tired and hungry, and I'm seriously injured. Can I have a rest first? "

"Yes, you can have a rest in the secret room in the back. I'll ask someone to bring you food."

Blatter is also very generous. Anyway, Fang Yang's true Qi has been sealed. On the holy mountain of light, he is not afraid to escape.

Soon, someone took Fang Yang to the quiet room at the back and brought a table of food. Fang Yang had a big meal and fell asleep.

Seemingly sleeping, Fang Yang is actually trying to break the seal in his body. It's good that even those pretending to be dead suddenly wake up.

However, after tossing about for a long time and sweating, there was still no movement! This makes Fang Yang very frustrated.

As soon as they enter the western world, the dragon pillar and the golden compass of Xuanniao town are like chicken ribs. They are more than nerve knives. They can hardly be expected.

The green dragon jade pendant and the sun and the moon have arrived again. They have helped a lot. However, they are in danger continuously and consume too much. Now they seem to be in the stage of accumulating energy and can't use it!

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Fang Yang sadly finds that he really doesn't work every day, and that he shouldn't

"It seems that we can only whistle." Thinking about it, Fang Yang finally pressed the distress signal on the locator.

As soon as the signal was sent out, brothers Shiwu in Jiangbei immediately received it. They were all surprised to see that it was Fang Yang's distress signal.

Shi Wuyu traced the signal source for the first time. Shi Wuhuan said: "brother, I didn't expect that brother Fang would ask for help from us! It's rare. "

"If you don't know how to speak, just say a few words! Fortunately, there is no outsider. If brother Fang hears, what will he think? If you often walk by the river, how can you keep your shoes wet? "

Shi Wuhuan lowered his voice: "but even brother Fang is helpless. What can we do for him?"

Shi Wuyu said seriously: "I believe brother Fang will never send out a signal casually. Now that it has been sent out, it should be within our ability!

Ah Huan, brother Fang has helped us so much. Without him, our brother would have died long ago! You can't just think about yourself

Shi Wuhuan drooped his head: "I know. I didn't say I couldn't go."

Soon, Shi Wuyu determined Fang Yang's position: "eh? It's in the holy mountain of light, the temple of the pope?! How did brother Fang show up there? Was it Blatter who took it

Shi Wuhuan nodded again and again: "it's very possible that only the abnormal guy can be tough with brother Fang."

Knowing that the goal is Guangming holy mountain, brother Shiwu is somewhat relaxed. Although Guangming holy mountain is a sacred place in the eyes of outsiders, it is similar to their own back garden in their eyes.

Shi Wuyu said to Shi Wuhuan: "pack up the guys and start at once! Just take this opportunity to bring back all the things you brought out last time. "

"Got it!" Shi Wuhuan agreed. They immediately prepared the necessary tools for themselves, and made sure they didn't miss them. They quietly took a plane to Guangming holy mountain.

The next morning, the servant delivered the meal on time. After Fang Yang ate it, he was ready to deal with Blatter.

But the left class didn't come, and the right class didn't arrive. In the twinkling of an eye, at lunch time, the angry Fang Yang wiped out one or two elbows and one roast leg. He felt like he was propping up ~

and nothing happened. The real Qi still couldn't gather. Fang Yang simply went to sleep again. Once you open your eyes, it's dinner time again

One day later, Blatter didn't even see anyone. Fang Yang couldn't help asking his servant, "where's Blatter? No matter how you leave me here? "

The servant was startled. For the first time, he heard someone call the Pope by his name: "I don't know. I'm just a lowlife."

After finishing the dishes, the servant left as quickly as he could escape from the God of plague. For fear of bad luck, Blatter punished him.

Until more than ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Yang is thinking about what to order for supper. Blatter finally comes late.Fang Yang jumped out of bed and said excitedly, "Blatter, what have you been doing all day? I'm suffocating. There's no one here to talk to! "

Blatter's face was a little haggard, and he said casually: "nothing, guys from the dark Council, protesting against my killing in LD, wanting revenge, so I have to deal with some things myself."

The dark Council has been able to compete with the light church for so many years, and it must have its inside information. It's a real headache for Blatter if he wants to get into trouble with the Church of light.

But Fang Yang didn't believe it was all: "I'm afraid the real trouble is not just the dark parliament, is it?"

Blatter took a deep look at Fang Yang: "you guessed right, and the dark wing attacked more than 100 of our churches at the same time, causing heavy losses to the clergy."

Fang Yang said, "that's about it. You've killed a master who is equal to your strength. If it's nothing, what kind of advice do you have to give? "

Blatter doesn't want to talk more about it: "I'm here to see you, not to hear you preach to me. Tell me your reply. One day should be enough time for you to think clearly. "

Fang Yang put out his hand: "didn't I make it very clear yesterday? Against the dark wing, absolutely no problem, I raise both hands for it!

As for the undersea trace and the ancestral treasure, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that I have more than I can do.

You also know that in these two places, I don't know how many forces are staring at each other. Where is it so easy to succeed? "

Blatter said dominantly, "as long as we two join hands, who else in the world can stop us?"

This posture, to a certain extent, means to boil wine and talk about heroes. However, Fang Yang was not uncle Liu, so he threw a basin of cold water on him impolitely:

"that's a bit too big! Nothing else, if the dark wing really bite your teeth and you die, the final loser must be you!

Don't tell me you have a god of light, or a golden scroll. After that, I don't know what I'm going to do! "

Blatter did not argue: "I admit that the wings of darkness are powerful, and the lords who never appear are mysterious. It is because of this concern that I decided to cooperate with you! "