Lord of the Night

Jun Lin let out a long sigh and said desolately: "It's a good spear style, but it's a pity that I can no longer hold the black gold spear and use it to fight."

Looking at his desolate expression, Fang Che suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He has the intention to kill the enemy but is unable to save his life.

The hero's fighting spirit is still burning, but it is already a remnant of his soul.

"Not more than 3,600 styles, but exactly 3,600 styles."

Jun Lin's voice sounded: "Exactly the number of a great Zhou Tian."

"Your gun style is flawless!"

Jun Lin said in a deep voice with a sigh: "As you said, there is a lack of connection. That is, the move."

"Recruitment is very important."

Jun Lin said calmly: "I once heard someone say that there is a way to win without a move, but... that is fart. In other words, only by forming an absolute crushing force with force can you defeat all methods with brute force, and there is a move to win without a move."

“If you don’t have moves, you can’t gather momentum.”

"Near the water, there is the power of the water, the back of the mountain has the power of the mountain, the head of the head has the power of the sky, the foot of the ground has the power of the ground, people have the momentum, and they want to kill, they have the power of killing... No matter what, these powers must rely on movements and perfect series to be condensed. Together, we form the most powerful fighting force."

Jun Lin said: "Let me give you an analogy. Have you ever seen the sea?"

"I've seen it."

"Just like the waves of the ocean."

Jun Lin said slowly: "If there is only one wave and no further power, how can it overwhelm mountains and seas?"

"But one wave after another, the previous wave has not yet ended, and the next wave has started, and it continues, and the power becomes stronger and stronger. Only when they finally come together can everything be wiped out."

“If the sea has a trick, it’s heavy swells!”

"This is the trick!"

"The power of these waves is gathered together to form the power of the sea!"

"This is momentum. But if the sea wants to condense a real killing move, it needs the help of wind, which is wind momentum. If it wants to do it, it needs the earth to support itself, so it condenses terrain."

"The sun and the moon rotate, and the weather creates tides. Therefore, the power of the sky and the power of the stars become the ultimate torrent of the sea!"

"Have you ever lacked anything? No!"

"The sea is like this, and so are people!"

"Since ancient times, what have been called moves? Moves, moves. Moves are ways of condensing power, and moves are ways of condensing all potential."

Jun Lin's voice, at this moment, was deep and thick, ringing in Fang Che's ears like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

"In my whole life, I have only developed thirteen moves by myself. I never expected that there are actually 3,600 truly perfect spear moves. I found out too late."

Fang Che said: "But this is just a basic spear style. It must be useful for moves, but it should be useless for other moves, right?"

"Then you're wrong. Very wrong."

Jun Lin said: "You must first understand why it is three thousand six hundred. Because the number three thousand six hundred is unusual. We often say that three hundred and sixty is a small Zhoutian, and three thousand six is ​​a large Zhoutian. , but there are two missing words, it’s a cycle.”

"The cycle of the small heaven and earth, the cycle of the great heaven and earth. The cycle is going back and forth, endlessly and endlessly."

"According to ancient records, there are a total of 3,600 star gods in Zhoutian."

"In the legend of the gods, there are 3,600 sects of Zhoutian Dafa."

"There is another way of saying it, called the Three Thousand Six Hundred Worlds."

"It is even said that there are 3,600 Dharma doors and 100,000 avenues."

Jun Lin explained solemnly: "Three thousand six hundred movements are a mixture of all these forces. You can understand it this way, do you understand?"

"Understood."

"The three thousand six hundred great cycles of the heavens refer to...these three thousand six hundred postures, which are one body. They cycle over and over again. The extreme of life is the life of death; the extreme of death is the beginning of life."

"There is an order among these 3,600 styles."

The stars in Jun Lin's eyes were changing and shining brightly. All of Fang Che's actions just now were automatically repeated in his eyes.

"With this confirmation, nine of my thirteen moves are perfect."

Jun Lin sighed, carefully thought about the 3600 moves, and said: "There are four moves among them. I have always felt that they are not as powerful as the other nine moves, but I can never find the problem. Now I understand that those four moves are not as powerful as the other nine moves." The problem comes from the different forces used by the toes, soles, heels and all parts of the body when standing to draw the gun."

"But once you have mastered my nine moves, you will understand how to connect them in the future. If you study slowly by yourself, you will naturally be able to understand other perfect moves. So don't worry about this. You already have Baoshan, you just It’s just that there is a road missing. I will give you this road, and sooner or later the treasure of this treasure mountain will be yours.”

"When you really study the 3,600 moves, you can try to integrate these 3,600 moves into one."

Jun Lin said: "When you can execute these 3,600 moves with one spear..."

His eyes were long and leisurely, as if he had seen through three thousand worlds, and he said slowly: "You will no longer be invincible in heaven and earth!"

Fang Che was shocked.

Jun Lin said softly: "If this residual soul had been given more energy, I might have been able to help you study it all and then dissipate it, but now, I can't do that."

"But what I gave you is already a path, and that's enough."

Jun Lin looked at the gun in Fang Che's hand with a smile in his eyes and said, "This piece of iron is good. Have you thought about the name of your gun?"

Fang Che was stunned and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

He has been thinking about this piece of divine metal since he got it, but until now, he has not thought of a name for it.

I always feel like it's not a good fit.

Jun Lin smiled faintly and said: "My gun is made of Wujin from Tianwai. It can accompany me freely, so when I was young, I named it Wujin Spear."

Fang Che said: "Easy to understand, good name."

Jun Lin said: "But you are different. You will face even more killing battles than me in the future. Countless souls are destined to die under your gun."

"So, the normal name doesn't fit."

Fang Che nodded: "I am also worried about this. I always feel that no name is suitable, and I can't make up my mind for a while."

Jun Lin said: "In that case, how about I give your gun a name?"

Fang Che was overjoyed: "Please give me your name, senior."

Jun Lin looked at the divine metal that was not yet fully formed in Fang Che's hand. There was already a strong evil energy condensing on the tip of the spear.

The sharp edge of evil spirit is about to bloom into the tip of the blade.

He took a deep breath and said: "What a heavy evil spirit. When you perfect your marksmanship, you will be a killing god in the world. All enemies who encounter your gun will be like running headlong into the nether world. They will die or not." born!"

Fang Che nodded.

This is also his own vision.

As long as this gun moves, there will never be a living person under the gun!

Jun Lin muttered: "How about calling this gun of yours... 'Underworld'?"

Fang Che murmured: "Underworld Spear?"

"No gun."

Jun Lin said: "It's called the underworld."

He pondered for a moment and said: "But if it is just two words, when others call it, it is inevitable that they will also add the word "gun"."

"The underworld gun doesn't sound good."

Jun Lin smiled and said, "It's called the Gate of the Underworld."

Fang Che frowned and murmured: "Netherworld, Gate of the Netherworld... Okay. What a good name!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was in line with his heart, his brows became more and more relaxed, and he said with a smile: "What I call myself is the underworld; to outsiders, it is the gate of the underworld! All enemies who encounter this gun , which also opens the door to the underworld at the same time! Not bad!"

"good!"

Jun Lin smiled and said: "I look forward to you opening the door to the underworld for all enemies, including that god!"

Fang Che took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and said: "I hope I... can live up to my trust!"

Jun Lin smiled slightly and said: "Although I don't understand why you have a complete and perfect spear style, this kind of opportunity is enough!"

"If you have this opportunity and gain my inheritance, in the future... you will definitely not let down my marksmanship."

His face suddenly showed light, and he said: "My marksmanship is nameless. From now on, as your marksmanship takes shape and you truly understand it, it will be named 'Underworld', how about it?"

"good!"

Fang Che agreed immediately.

"That's great."

Jun Lin smiled and said softly: "I'll teach you the shooting skills... pay attention."

"Ready!"

Fang Che immediately brought up the immeasurable scriptures and the icy spiritual platform.

"From now on, take your invincible path!"

Jun Lin's voice sounded slowly, and he raised his hand slightly.

Point it out.

Fang Che saw a finger in front of him suddenly and gradually enlarged, slowly covering the entire field of vision in front of him.

The fingers sparkled with gold.

My own soul that only shines is also shining with golden light.

He tapped his fingers lightly on his forehead.

In an instant, I felt countless amounts of information pouring into my mind like an overwhelming amount of information.

For a moment, I was in a daze, feeling lightning and thunder in front of my eyes, constantly shaking.

The planets in the universe are constantly exploding in front of his eyes.

The entire starry sky is filled with brilliant fireworks.

Jun Lin's voice sounded leisurely: "This is the condensation of what I have learned all my life... and what I have put my heart and soul into... I will teach it to you today. In the future, you will achieve great success in your cultivation. You must kill the demon-killing god... I, a man of my generation, have been refining the world of mortals for thousands of years. There are all kinds of tribulations and all kinds of temptations. Be sure to have something to hold on to in your heart, something to rely on in your mind, something in your ambition, and something in your soul..."

"As a human being, I will have no regrets even in death; in troubled times, I will have no shame in holding a gun."

"When you were alive, you were worthy of heaven and earth; when you died, you were not regretful."

"..."

The brilliant sounds, the drums in the evening and the bells in the morning, are constantly washing in Fang Che's soul.

Fang Che has passed out.

Jun Lin's figure became lighter and lighter, and the look in his eyes became lighter and lighter.

He put his finger on Fang Che's eyebrows, and his body began to flicker.

He let out a long sigh: "Time is running out."

"Wu Jin, do you want to go with me or him?" Jun Lin turned around and asked.

The shadow of the black gold spear shook resolutely and rushed into Jun Lin's figure with a swipe.

Jun Lin sighed: "Forget it, just follow me... and fight in the next life."

A light flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and said: "Come!"

In the distant solipsism.

The black gold gun that was in the treasure house suddenly shattered silently and turned into debris on the ground.

Jun Lin laughed loudly, and the phantom of his body started from his two legs and gradually disappeared, slowly reaching his waist, chest and abdomen.

His fingers were still on Fang Che's eyebrows: "I'll give you another shot of spear intent. When you can activate it, you must stab it for me... the so-called... god!"

Finally, the fingers left.

Jun Lin's face wavered, and he sighed with emotion, full of loneliness and reluctance: "I really want to fight again with a gun, this sky, this land, this god..."

His eyes fell on Fang Che's face, and he laughed dumbly: "I am too persistent, he is enough."

Laughed.

The fingers turned into flowing wind and slowly disappeared.

His eyes watched as his hand slowly turned into nothingness. This nothingness extended toward his arms, and his eyes closed gently.

The face was extremely peaceful.

"Goodbye...the world I have guarded my whole life."

The face faded slightly.

Everything returns to nothingness.

…

Far away, dozens of miles away.

Dong Changfeng felt the surge of gun power, which seemed to fill the world. For a moment, his soul was filled with happiness, and he sat down to comprehend.

In a daze, I just felt that what I couldn't figure out before suddenly became a matter of course.

Duan Xiyang's spear intention, which had troubled him for hundreds of years, suddenly disappeared completely. Even his soul lost the suppression of the spear intention and became clear and transparent.

He clearly felt that his understanding of the art of shooting suddenly took a big step forward.

He knew that the opportunity was rare, so he kept sitting and comprehending it wholeheartedly.

For a moment, I fell into concentration, forgetting both things and myself.

In a daze, I don't know how much time passed.

A voice lingered in the bottom of my heart.

"A spear is a spear, a spear is not a spear."

The bottleneck in Dong Changfeng's mind suddenly shattered.

He woke up with a start and said happily: "Thank you, senior."

But I saw the dawn in the east and the glow rising.

It's early morning!

The entire night actually passed without any feeling.

It suddenly seemed like a dream.

Standing up, I felt the new and powerful strength filling my body, as well as the understanding of my own shooting skills in my mind.

He casually grabbed the golden snake spear and danced with it.

The golden snake spear made an extremely comfortable whistling sound, and Dong Changfeng's eyes shone with light.

"The combat power has doubled, and this is just the beginning!"

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and roared.

Laughed.

Suddenly the sky was stormy.

He jumped into the air and looked at the dark cave in the distance. He clearly felt that he no longer had any intention of shooting.

Understanding flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Fang Che has obtained the inheritance.

But... I also benefited from it.

So, why do yourself a favor?

Dong Changfeng pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, bold and wild, piercing the sky and splitting the clouds, full of fighting spirit.

He jumped into the air and unfolded the golden snake spear, and the sky suddenly changed.

A whirlwind rose out of thin air and soared into the sky.

After Dong Changfeng finished using the Golden Snake Spear all the way, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Standing in the air, holding a spear, he laughed wildly, sighed with infinite emotion, and chanted: "I have been buried in martial arts for more than a thousand years, and today I know that there is a better world; there is a way forward on the cloud list, who is afraid under the golden snake spear?!"

There is really too much movement here.

Several people have already arrived at lightning speed.

Song Changfeng, Chen Ruhai, Huang Yifan, Meng Hejun, Old Man Shen, Gao Qingyu...

At this moment, I saw Dong Changfeng standing in the air, full of arrogance, with gunfire all over his body, not restraining himself at all. The momentum is soaring to the sky, everyone can feel it again...

In the direction of the cave entrance, the faint gun aura was gone.

Don't you know what happened?

Suddenly they bowed and saluted simultaneously in the air.

"Congratulations to Mr. Dong for understanding the meaning of the gun. From then on, he has reached a higher level, slaying demons and defending the way."

"Congratulations to Mr. Dong for your great achievement."

"..."

Dong Changfeng laughed heartily and felt extremely comfortable, saying: "I have just realized something, but I am far from reaching the state of Dacheng. After I go back, I still need to retreat for a period of time. Congratulations now, it's too early."

Then he said: "Why are you here?"

Everyone smiled bitterly.

There's so much gunfire here, of course we're here early.

I just didn’t expect it to be you.

"There's nothing going on around here, right?"

"No."

"Okay, let's go back!"

Dong Changfeng laughed loudly: "I'm happy today, so don't leave. I'll treat you to a drink!"

Suddenly everyone burst into laughter: "That will definitely bother me!"

The Golden Snake Spear treats guests, this is something that no one else can ask for, and everyone is immediately excited.

Surrounded by Dong Changfeng, everyone returned to the city with joy.

The Golden Snake Spear broke through and understood the meaning of the spear. This is a great joy for the Guardian.

Meng Hejun and others couldn't help but feel excited.

The guardian's strength has taken another big step forward.

Everyone's hearts seemed to explode with joy.

Immediately, the news spread throughout Baiyun Continent unknowingly. In just half an hour, most of the high-level warriors in Baiyun Continent who were qualified to know basically knew everything.

And everyone knows that after Dong Changfeng broke through, he was also happy to commemorate his seclusion in Baiyun Continent for so many years.

So, we booked a whole big hotel and treated the guests to dinner.

Those above the royal level will be seated on a first-come, first-served basis.

Whoever comes last... is free to do so.

So everyone headed towards Hongyun Restaurant.

The Golden Snake Spear, this is a big shot in the cloud weapon spectrum, and it is something that is rarely seen in a lifetime; someone with such a level of cultivation, you will never see his back in a lifetime of cultivation!

He’s treating you to a treat, why don’t you hurry up and get in line?

Baiyunzhou immediately became a sensation.

What? I'm not at the imperial level? Then let me go and see the head office, right? Stand outside the restaurant and buy yourself a bowl of wine to drink from the head office, right?

What? Am I a talented Marquis of Wu? Then shall I take a look at the head office from afar?

What? Am I capable of reaching a handsome level?

Then shall I go and kowtow to the head office? If I can’t see Mr. Dong, then I’ll kowtow to the restaurant, right?

So everyone started taking action.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...

They all rushed towards Hongyun Restaurant, fearing that they would be late.

Suddenly.

The location of Hongyun Restaurant is crowded with people, with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Dong Changfeng, who was entertaining guests, hadn't arrived yet, and the building was almost collapsed.

…

Fang Che woke up leisurely.

Found himself lying in a cave.

But the King's Landing in front of him has disappeared, and the glorious hall has completely disappeared.

I was in a trance, as if I was having a dream.

But the thirty-six jade slips in his hand and the extra moves in his mind all proved that he was definitely not dreaming.

"Why……"

Fang Che sighed deeply.

King's Landing, the hero who once saved the world, has truly disappeared today.

But the last words he said still echoed in his mind like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

"...As a man of my generation, we are going through the world of mortals, suffering all kinds of hardships, and all kinds of temptations. Be sure to hold on to your heart, rely on your mind, have your ambitions, and have your soul at peace..."

"As a human being, you will have no regrets even when you die; in a troubled world, you should have no regrets even more."

"When you were alive, you were worthy of heaven and earth; when you died, you were not regretful."

Fang Che sighed long and long.

"It's a pity that I have regrets in my heart!"

"In this cave, I personally killed all ten of my robes!"

"There can be ten thousand reasons, but reasons are just reasons after all. The fact is that they lost their lives in my hands."

Fang Che stood up and started walking back.

When they reached the place where Zuo Guanglie and others died, Fang Che stopped.

His eyes focused on the dark traces of blood on the cave floor, and his heart felt twitching and painful again.

Bowed deeply.

Stand quietly for a while.

Turn around and leave.

In the dim gun cave, the back became more and more bleak.

…

Get out of the cave.

When Fang Che looked back, the dark cave was still so solid, but the gunfire had disappeared.

It becomes like a normal cave.

Then he realized belatedly that it was already early morning!

Looking at the sun, it's almost the end of Chen hour.

I remember that it was just in the afternoon when I was sucked in yesterday.

A full night and most of a day passed?

Just gone without any feeling?

He raised his body skills and mysteriously changed his position to hide his figure. He didn't feel relieved until he was a hundred feet away.

Because there must have been a lot of movement last night.

But he sped up a few steps and realized why this area was so quiet.

There was silence.

Could it be that there was no sense of the disappearance of the gun intention?

This shouldn't be right?

When I was approaching Beicheng, I suddenly noticed a flash of light in the sky, and a master passed by overhead. He hurried towards the city.

Then as he moved forward, more and more masters came from the sky, all heading towards a certain direction in Baiyun Continent.

It seems that the goals are the same.

Most of them are emperor-level and monarch-level.

Whether there is a higher one... Fang Che can't guarantee it.

What happened?

Entering Baiyun City with confusion, I knew what was going on without asking.

There were countless people talking about it on the roadside.

And there are many people in the city running towards that direction.

Dong Changfeng, the Golden Snake Spear, realized the spear intent of the Yidong Gun Demon, made a breakthrough, and absorbed the spear intent.

Great progress in cultivation!

He was so happy that he invited his colleagues to a banquet in Baiyun City to celebrate.

Now experts from several nearby continents are coming.

After Fang Che heard this, he was stunned for a long time.

A warm feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.

Dong Changfeng.

He carried everything on his back.

From now on, no one will notice me because of this!

"Senior style..."

Fang Che's heart was filled with heat.

…

Rushing all the way to Xianshiju.

Fang stayed away all night, and Ye Meng was anxious. Seeing that he finally came back, she finally felt relieved.

"You must be tired. Let's take a rest and then go to guard the main hall."

"No."

Fang Che placed the Shen Nian Jade Slip in the study and said, "I'll just wash my face and go."

"Okay, then I'll bring you the food."

"Uh...still warm?"

"It's hot."

"good."

Ye Meng brought the food up, as well as a small bowl of nourishing porridge. It was thick and juicy, and he was very appetizing at first glance.

Fang Che washed his face, finished eating in a hurry, and wiped his mouth.

"I am leaving."

"kindness."

Fang Che walked to the door, suddenly remembered, turned around and asked, "Why didn't you ask me what I did last night? Why didn't I come back all night?"

A smile appeared on Ye Meng's baby-fat face: "This is normal, isn't it?"

She walked up to Fang Che, carefully adjusted her collar, collar and belt folds, and said softly: "Don't worry, this is our life, I know how to manage it."

Fang Che felt a sense of peace and warmth in his heart.

He hugged her gently and said with a smile, "I'm leaving."

"Go ahead."

As Fang Che walked on the road, he felt a little relaxed all over.

There is even a slight feeling of staying at home and not wanting to come out.

How happy would it be if we could live such a stable and warm life without Solipsism?

He finally understood the comrades guarding the main hall.

Breathe a small sigh of relief.

"You can have it, but I can't."

He unbuttoned his clothes and let the cold wind blow into his arms.

The warmth in my heart was blown away.

…

By the time he arrived at the guard hall, his face was as cold as ice and his heart was as steel.

Everyone in the Deacon Hall was talking about something, and everyone was in high spirits, as if celebrating the New Year.

"What are you doing all this fuss about?!"

Seeing the chaos in the Deacon Hall, Mr. Fang frowned.

"Mr. Fang. Mr. Dong, the Golden Snake Spear, has made a breakthrough. He is hosting a banquet for guests at the Hongyun Restaurant. Everyone is excited and happy."

"Master Dong has made a breakthrough, what does it have to do with you?"

Fang Che asked coldly: "A treat for you? Do you have enough cultivation to go there?"

"No...Mr. Fang..."

An old deacon looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Dong is a guardian. With the breakthrough, the power of our guardians has been greatly enhanced. We will be safer in the future. Isn't this something to be happy about?"

"So you are just waiting to be protected?"

Fang Che said coldly: "Let Mr. Dong and the others keep fighting in life and death, and you just keep waiting to be protected? Enjoy peace of mind? Have you ever thought about how tired Mr. Dong and the others are? How dangerous they are?"

"Have you ever thought about becoming stronger and reducing their pressure? Have you ever thought about working harder and being able to help them one day in the future?"

Fang Che scolded angrily: "You are not ordinary people, you are defenders! Is it appropriate to just eat and wait for death every day? Ordinary people can say that the strong have become stronger and we are safer, but you can't! You were originally That’s a warrior!”

"Soldiers fight, not wait for the protection of the braves in front. The braves break through and become stronger. We can cheer for them. But you have to think more about what we should do to make ourselves stronger. No Then hold back the warriors in front!"

"More importantly, think about it. It must be harder for those mythical characters to break through to the first level than it is for us. But even they have broken through, and we haven't broken through yet. How shameful it is!"

Everyone lowered their heads one by one.

Hearing what Mr. Fang said, I felt really embarrassed.

"Everyone go patrolling the streets! There will be an assessment tomorrow!"

Mr. Fang dropped a word, slapped the table, and shouted: "Hurry up! Don't leave any one behind. Let's go patrolling the streets. When patrolling the streets, you can all go to Hongyun Restaurant for patrolling. Be sure to protect the safety of Hongyun Restaurant!"

Suddenly.

A cheer.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang! Long live Mr. Fang!"

There was a boom.

The people dispersed like birds and beasts.

Everyone, including Fang Che, knew that there was such a great momentum in the city that Dong Changfeng, the golden snake spear, broke through and overpowered the whole city. At this time, no demon from the Demon Cult would dare to make trouble.

So although the city is in chaos now, it is the safest time.

Although Fang Che cursed, he would never let his deacons miss the opportunity of such heavenly benefits.

Because when Dong Changfeng has the largest number of people, he will definitely receive benefits.

And that time is the life experience of these people.

As for the statement of "protecting Hongyun Restaurant"... Haha, where does Hongyun Restaurant still need protection?

However, the people in the Deacon Hall can swagger over and use this reason to occupy the best position. Get the most benefit!

That’s why everyone is so grateful to Fang Che.

Ahem, even though I got scolded.

…

"Tang Zheng!"

Fang Che stared: "What level is it?"

"President Fang, I finally broke through the military general! I feel full of strength!"

Tang Zheng stood at attention, full of energy.

"Go and prepare a whip, I will use it to beat someone tomorrow."

"Well……"

"Go quickly. Then go on duty at Hongyun Restaurant to protect Mr. Dong!"

Protect Lord Dong...

These five words almost made Tang Zheng laugh.

…

Fang Che came to the street alone. While patrolling the streets, he felt the spiritual energy surging in his Dantian. Now his Dantian was almost doubled compared to two days ago.

The spiritual energy mist whirlpool also increased three times.

The entire dantian is already filled with mist. If anyone is in this heavy mist, it will be absolutely impossible to see them.

Watching, watching...

Fang Che suddenly discovered that there was something different.

I hurriedly explored it again with my spiritual mind, and found that a cloud had actually condensed here.

Fang Che was shocked.

Clouds!

It turns out there is still clouds in the middle.

In the previous life, when I cultivated to the late King level, mist vortex appeared, and when I cultivated to the late King level, spiritual liquid appeared.

Then he was shot and blown up.

Now, at the peak of Wuhou, not only the fog swirls were full, but also clouds appeared.

I didn’t even know that this spiritual energy form actually had the process of cloud energy!

Fang Che suddenly discovered a new continent.

Fog turns into clouds, clouds turn into rain, rain turns into rivers, rivers turn into lakes, and lakes turn into seas? Jihaicheng...

Is this the way?

Fang Che's mind wandered, and he suddenly thought of that day, when the water god brought water and fell directly on the magma. It instantly turned into water vapor and rose up, forming fog in the air. The fog rose higher and higher, becoming more and more, and gradually formed a thick layer. Thick clouds.

Then the next heavy rain...

Fang Che's eyes lit up: That's it.

He suddenly understood how to go next.

But what Fang Che didn't know was...the path he discovered belonged only to geniuses.

Those with poor qualifications, or those below the heaven level, basically follow the path of Fang Che's previous life; and on the entire continent, this type is the largest mainstream of warriors.

…

Slowly walked to the vicinity of Hongyun Restaurant.

The place is already full of water.

However, it was surprisingly orderly.

They were all masters. Many people bought wine and just stood there, pouring and drinking by themselves, feeling happy.

Seems to be waiting for something.

Fang Che frowned when he saw that there were more than 200 people in his deacon hall, but most of them were on the outside and couldn't squeeze in. If you can't squeeze in, how can you take advantage of it?

Although there are guards all around, I don’t know them.

Besides, who knows if there are spies inside... It's better to rest assured that your own people are taking advantage of it.

Fang Che frowned and shouted loudly: "The people from the Second Deacon Hall of the Baiyunzhou Guard Hall gather here!"

The loud shout was shocking, and countless people's eyes suddenly turned around.

In an instant, everyone gathered in the Deacon's Second Hall.

Fang Che said angrily: "I asked you to protect Hongyun Restaurant. How can you protect me when you are so far away?"

Everyone thought: "Mr. Fang, I can't squeeze in."

"Can't squeeze in? You can't even squeeze in when you're performing official duties?"

Mr. Fang's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Follow me and I'll see who dares to stop you! I think you are just lazy!"

He strode forward and said loudly: "Baiyunzhou is guarding the main hall to perform official duties, and everyone else is getting out of the way!"

No matter who is in front of him, he just pulls it with his hand and pushes it aside.

The man was about to curse angrily, but when he saw Fang Che's cold face and cold eyes, he was too understanding to say anything and squeezed aside.

Fang Che and two hundred deacons sailed through the densely packed crowd like a giant ship on the sea.

Make a clear path.

There were also those who were unwilling to give way, but Mr. Fang pushed them straight and brutally.

Or slap him directly.

"This is Baiyunzhou! Don't hinder the execution of official duties! I don't care what your positions are in other places, but here, you must abide by the rules!"

Mr. Fang was unreasonable and pushed everyone in front of him away.

Even if it is the emperor level, it is still recommended.

"I am the master of the Bai Pingzhou Guard Hall!"

"Get out of here! Can you, Bai Pingzhou, control me, Baiyunzhou? We'll wait until you're transferred here! Are you trying to hinder the execution of official duties? If so, move your hands and let me see."

"you!"

The hall leader’s nose was so angry that he said, “It’s not impossible for me to be transferred to Baiyun Continent!”

"Do you know who the leader of our Baiyunzhou Battle Hall is?"

"Yuan Jingjiang! What's wrong? Yuan Jingjiang asked you to come? I want to..."

"Fart! Yuan Jingjiang doesn't dare to fart in front of me! Who do you think you are? You're still here... Are you going to try to transfer me? Let me ask you one last time, will you give way?"

Mr. Fang pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to draw the knife.

The Bai Pingzhou Hall Master had a face as purple as an eggplant and was breathing heavily, but Dong Changfeng and other senior officials were above him, so he really didn't dare to make a mistake.

He snorted, twisted his face and stepped aside.

Fang Che turned a blind eye and rushed in with a frosty look on his face: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Are you blind? Didn't you see that the hall master of Bai Pingzhou was scolded by me and ran away, and you are still blocking him? Come on, catch me." …”

When he was caught, he didn't tell the whole story, so the person in front of him stepped back.

The hall master of Bai Pingzhou was so angry that white air was sprayed out from his nose like an old cow.

Behind Fang Che, everyone in the Second Deacon Hall was elated.

It’s so cool to follow Mr. Fang.

No need to give it to anyone whose face it is.

But when I think about it, I feel very understandable: Mr. Fang doesn’t even pay attention to Chief Zhao Shanhe, so what does this mean in front of him?

What is there to fear from such an awesome person being rude and arrogant?

It is in this way that a leader who takes advantage of his subordinates can win the unanimous welcome of all his subordinates.

Mr. Fang's skin is as thick as a city wall and as tough as a cow's butt, and he has long been trained to be invulnerable. Doing such unreasonable work is easy and easy.

Mr. Fang didn't even move his eyes as he barged all the way to the very end.

Immediately, pointing at the restaurant, Fang Che began to give instructions: "Everyone should stand with their backs to the restaurant. We must protect the Hongyun Restaurant and we must not let Xiao Xiao take advantage of it."

"Yes! Complete the mission resolutely!"

"Thousands of troops are coming, but they still have to complete the mission for me!"

"yes!"

Everyone around him was speechless.

Now there is a huge crowd of people, all of them are our own people, and they are all masters. Does Hongyun Restaurant still need the protection of a group of young butlers like you?

It's so shameless.

But seeing these guys occupying the most advantageous position, no one dared to speak.

Firstly, this guy is too unreasonable, secondly, this is someone else's territory, and thirdly... there are a bunch of clouds in the restaurant, who dares to cause trouble?

All of Fang Che's men stood up straight with their heads held high and their chests held high.

Among the crowd, the two hundred or so people in the Deacon Hall of Baiyunzhou, who were so crowded that there was no room to stand in the outer circle, all had resentful expressions on their faces.

He kept looking at his chief deacon.

Why can't Mr. Lei be like Mr. Fang?

So frustrating...

Today, these guys in the second hall will definitely take advantage of it, and their overall strength will take a big step forward. But I feel a bit anxious waiting...

The short ones were squeezed into the air. They would move when others moved, and they would move when others moved. There was no chance for them to be autonomous.

In this case, take advantage of it?

Get some wool.

Over there, Deacon Fang had already begun to give instructions. Standing on a high place, his eyes turned coldly and he shouted loudly: "Quiet! Everyone stand still! Why are you crowding?"

The sound and appearance are both fierce and fierce.

Everyone instinctively stood up according to his command.

It can be seen that Mr. Fang has completely established his prestige with just this squeeze.

…

At Hongyun Restaurant.

In the uppermost hall, a dozen large tables were put together to form a large table, with hundreds of people sitting around.

Dong Changfeng is sitting in the main seat, Meng Hejun is in the second place, Song Yidao is the third person, Gao Qingyu is the fourth person, then the old man Shen, Huang Yifan, Chen Ruhai, Fan Tiantiao... and then the palace masters and deputy palace masters from other continents. …

Listen to the commotion down here...

Gao Qingyu and others had strange expressions on their faces, but they could hear Fang Che's voice. I just didn't expect that the student back then, now guarding the main hall, would be so awesome.

Song Yidao's face was on fire.

The palace master of Bai Pingzhou was a little bit weird, and he said with a smile: "Palace Master Song has so many powerful generals."

To say that he is a strong general means that he is naturally a proud and strong general. Well, that does not mean that he is polite.

Before Song Yidao spoke, someone was already unhappy. Old Man Shen said dissatisfiedly: "Palace Master Wang, what's wrong? You, the palace master of Bai Pingzhou, actually want to take care of Baiyunzhou's affairs?"

Palace Master Wang was stunned, what happened to me? I'm talking about Song Yidao, right? Why did the one from Baiyun Martial Arts School jump out?

His face darkened and he said: "Old God, this..."

"What is this?"

The old man stood up directly, pointed at his nose and cursed: "A dog is meddling in other people's business while others are performing their official duties. What the hell are you doing? Are you using you to apply eye drops? Who are you?"

The master of the palace was immediately numb.

What did I do to me? Why...are you scolded?

The old man squinted his eyes and said angrily: "Why are you staring? What do you want to say? Tell me?"

A palace master next to him grabbed the sleeve of Palace Master Wang and whispered: "Sit down, don't mess with him."

Palace Master Wang sat down with a shit-eating expression on his face, feeling aggrieved in his heart and said, "I didn't say anything."