Lord of the Night

"Of course I can tell. Those are the Seven Blood Spirit Swords of Yin Shen Palace."

Lingkong pondered: "It seems that this boy should be the descendant of the Yin Shen Palace. The complete set of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords has been given to him. It seems that I have great expectations for this boy."

"Yixinjiao is lagging behind in the rankings." Lu Yuan said solemnly.

"It's okay, that's because the Yin Shen Palace's favor has been exhausted."

Lingkong said: "Although Yin Shen Palace works hard, is ruthless and scheming, it is said that he joined the logistics department at that time. You also know that once the logistics department reaches a certain high position, it basically cannot help much. , and the Yin Shen Palace was built on the backs of these people, so his master’s treatment was just average to him. You understand.”

"Understand."

"The Yin Shen Palace is progressing step by step. When he realizes this problem, it is already too late to deal with the relationship with Vice Chief Chen. Although he has tried his best to make up for it over the years, it is estimated that the future of the Yin Shen Palace will be It’s not very big anymore.”

"Furthermore, I heard people analyze that Yin Shen Palace doesn't want to come to the headquarters. He knows that with his cultivation ability and connections, he will be nothing more than a handyman when he comes to the headquarters, so he just wants to be free and at ease down there, like a hero."

"But this Night Demon is different. The Night Demon is supported by our battle hall. As long as he doesn't die in the future, it will be enough to surpass Yinshen Palace. And Yinshen Palace is the one who first cultivated Night Demon. At the critical moment, he knows the future. Under small circumstances, he would probably be happy to just lend a hand and give in... In the future, he can still get some light with Night Demon..."

Lingkong analyzed it carefully and said, "So in the future... Yixin Sect has great potential."

Lu Yuan pondered and said, "If the plan the boss mentioned goes completely smoothly, how many years do you estimate it will take to get to the point you mentioned?"

Lingkong frowned and thought deeply, calculating for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Between thirty to sixty years? What do you think, Lu Yuan?"

Lu Yuan shook his head: "Absolutely... maybe sooner. Night Demon is now at the general level, and he has eaten the Water Cloud Sky Fruit. After going out, he can basically reach the handsome level. As long as he becomes the handsome level, his progress will be faster. Within two years, he will reach Wuhou, and within five years he will become a king; in ten years, he will definitely become an emperor. Within twenty years, he will reach the monarch level. After thirty-five years, if he takes the next step, he will be able to reach the position of leader or deputy leader of a subordinate sect... "

"If everything goes well, it should be very different from your prediction, boss."

"As for us...we will basically be above the monarch level by that time, and when we reach that point, that's when our group of people will really fight against each other the most."

"The Night Demon has just enough power to contribute!"

Ling Kong's eyes shined.

"Not necessarily."

Lu Yuandao: "Boss, you have ignored it. We will have to decentralize it for a while."

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this."

Lingkong patted his forehead.

But his expression was already excited.

When Fang Che came back after killing the person, he saw the two of them looking like they were conspiring together. He couldn't help but smile, wiped the blade of the knife and said, "Are you discussing something shameful again?"

After getting along for a few days, everyone now speaks very casually.

Lingkong said angrily: "What a shameful thing, we are planning the future for you! You don't know a good heart."

"Yo!"

Fang Che laughed and said, "Only when you said that did I realize that there are actually good people in our True Self Sect."

"What the hell! That's what you said!"

Several others laughed.

Next, he pushed all the way across.

In just seven days. Fang Che's soul-eating incense was completely used up.

So he came up with the idea of ​​​​giving the two verses to Lingkong, but Lingkong refused to give them life or death.

"You actually have the nerve to take back the things you gave away. Do you still want to show some respect?"

"What kind of face do we orthodox people have?"

"Why don't you see this is extremely sinful! You can't tell the truth casually!"

"Isn't it true that there are no outsiders? When I talk to our leader, it is said that the leader is wise and powerful and dominates the world."

"Hahaha... What the hell, does the Yin Shen Palace alone deserve this sentence?"

"..."

In the end, Lingkong refused: "It's just that in the past seven days, your men have killed more than 2,600 people. How many more do you want to do?!"

“The more the merrier.”

Fang Che grinned: "If you can reach first place, that would be the best."

"Keep going!"

"All right."

All six of them were exhausted. After hearing this, they continued to mourn each other.

This guy can run, find, kill, and poison, but he's just too diligent.

Looking at him like this, he just wanted to kill people every second.

Speaking of which, Wei Wo Zheng has been cultivating Gu to become a god for so long, but according to the legend... there are almost no people who are still killing people crazily in the later stages.

In so many years, there is only one weird thing called Night Demon!

Looking at this guy's posture, he just wants to kill everyone!

Too cruel!

…

now.

outside world.

People in twos and threes are gathering together.

Some people even opened a gambling game.

bet.

"The ones from the headquarters don't count. We only suppress the subordinate sects to see who can get the first place!"

The church leaders are all placing bets with great interest, and their skills are not small.

This is almost a routine. After all, during this period of time, this group of sect leaders were here, basically doing nothing except drinking and walking around.

This is all that's left for entertainment.

"Leader, who should we take prisoner?"

Qian Sanjiang asked: "Ask ourselves?"

Yin Shen Palace rolled his eyes and said, "Betting on ourselves counts as a win. I might as well be happy if we lose."

Qian Sanjiang also sighed.

Yes, of the 256 people in Ren Zhongyuan, only one is from the Yin Shen Palace.

This ratio makes people want to hit the wall.

Moreover, this single seedling caused public outrage before entering.

Thinking of this incident, Yinshen Palace became very angry and said with a dark face: "Tell me about this little brat Night Demon. If he can come out alive this time, if I don't break his legs, If he can’t get up in half a year without beating, I won’t call him Yin Shen Palace!”

"What the hell did this little brat do? He offended everyone before he even entered here. Isn't this a proper court for death?"

"I told him a long time ago that the people who come here are basically generals seven, eight, nine... he is a general five, and he is just as arrogant as Jun Wu pretending to be in front of a general!"

When it comes to the Night Demon in Yinshen Palace, he talks endlessly.

His face was full of hatred: "This is really tricking me to death! A five-year-old general has become a thorn in the side of seven hundred and eighty-nine generals of 160,000... There is no chance of survival!"

As he said that, he sat down on the chair, stretched out his long legs, and sighed: "I have worked so hard to train you, and I have been coaxing you like a son for so long, but this little bastard just made a fool of me and you are gone!"

Qian Sanjiang said cautiously: "The Night Demon is still very smart. He may not die if he goes in... Maybe he can come out alive."

"hehe……"

Yinshen Palace lay on the chair, rolled his eyelids and looked at Qian Sanjiang, and said with big eyes: "Do you really think so?"

Qian Sanjiang also sighed and stopped talking.

"What a grandma!"

Yinshen Palace felt like he was going to be depressed.

Jumping up and down, improvising a general level, the result...is like this!

He felt like he had no energy left in his body now.

Even a little depressed, pessimistic and hopeless.

During this period of time, I went to find connections to get information, and I found out a lot of things.

The relationship between Bei Mingxin and the head coach at Zhongyuan is almost complete.

Now we are just waiting for Ren Zhongyuan to achieve good results.

As long as the generals inside come out and Ren Zhongyuan's people can get into the top ten, that's enough!

At that time, the best result for me is to move my position from here and immediately give you a small church in a remote area to be the leader.

And they have been planning this since the last term!

I don't know at all here.

Are all those people above shit-eating? You don't care about me so much!

Thinking of this, Yin Shen Palace felt even less energetic.

"What a fool!"

Yinshen Palace cursed.

"Yin Shen Palace!"

The leader of the Moon Demon Sect came over and said, "What are you doing cursing? Let's go and place your bets! Bet on me and I guarantee you will win."

Yin Shen Gong smiled so hard that he almost cried: "You are so beautiful! Just you, you may have some hope of being in the top ten, but don't even think about the top three. As for the first place, you have no chance!"

"Then who are you betting on? You have to bet on it, right?"

Jiang Yihe, the leader of the Moon Demon Sect, said with an unhappy expression: "I, the Moon Demon Sect, are going to stand up this time! It's not like you don't know that the people at the headquarters won't fight for the first place; it's just the people below who will fight for it; my son goes in Yes, do you understand?"

Yin Shen Palace chuckled: "Both sons of the leader of the Flame Demon Sect have gone in, but your son is the only one?"

"My son is a genius! You know nothing!" Jiang Yixue said.

Yin Shen Palace felt weak and said: "Maybe your son is inside now and has turned into dirt..."

"Drawing Master Yin Shen Palace, what the hell are you talking about!" Jiang Yihe exploded.

Not only did this bastard not support him in saying a few nice words, he even cursed him.

The Yin Shen Palace is now even more fearless for those who have no desires or demands.

As the saying goes, if you have desires, you will suffer, but if you have no desires, you will be strong!

There is no hope anyway, so what if I offend you?

You, the Moon Demon Cult, can you still bite my bird?

He rolled his eyelids and said, "Jiang Yihe, how dare you hit me?"

The head teacher stipulates that no action is allowed here!

Jiang Yihe naturally didn't dare.

But that doesn't stop him from daring to scold.

The filthy words kept coming, and the Yin Shen Palace was scolded to death.

Yinshen Palace was lying lazily watching a show, watching Jiang Yihe scolding him, as if he was not scolding him, with a smile on his face.

All the cult leaders looked sideways.

"What's going on?"

Someone came to break up the fight. But it was Snow Hun, the leader of the Ice Demon Cult.

"This bastard from Yinshen Palace is full of shit and what he says is so stinky, what the hell!"

Jiang Yihe was indignant.

The Yin Shen Palace was still half-lying, spreading his hands and saying: "Am I wrong? Right, there are 160,000 generals in it, why should your son be alive? If he can survive, he is lucky! If he dies, Now… that’s normal.”

He said to the leaders who gathered around him, "Really? Is this the truth?"

Jiang Yihe said angrily: "I wish all the generals and ranks of your Yixin Cult will die inside!"

Yinshen Palace showed a weird smile and said: "Then I really thank you!"