Lord of the Night

"Emperor level? It's just that the emperor level can block your spear?" Yan Beihan was shocked. How can this be?

"Yes."

Duan Xiyang said slowly: "At that time, I fired my gun at seven people, killing seven with one shot. At that time, all seven people were seriously injured. When I fired my gun first and waved my arm, one of them suddenly flew up and blocked me. My spear light was blocked. It was blocked for an almost uncountable tiny time. Then it was shattered into pieces!"

"Then he's still dead? It means he didn't stop him!" Yan Beihan said in confusion.

"But because of this little time, Xue Fuxiao arrived and the other six people survived. So he blocked this shot!"

Duan Xiyang's eyes were cold and full of memories, as if he had once again seen the man who jumped up from the statue of the god in the ruined temple with his life and soul burning.

In my eyes at the time, that person's cultivation was worse than an ant.

But even that kind of ant was able to save his six brothers from his own bone-breaking dream-crushing gun!

Even he himself knows that rushing forward can only delay the insignificant amount of time, and may not be useful.

But he still did it!

It's because of his beliefs. This belief is - if all the brothers die, then he will die in front of them! Because he is the boss!

The eldest brother has the responsibility to protect his brothers.

It was only after that day that Duan Xiyang truly understood the meaning of the word "guard" of the guardian.

guard.

Even if I can only protect it for less than a second!

But I also want to protect you!

…

After subsequent investigation, Duan Xiyang found out that it was just a team of lowest-level guardians.

He is not even qualified to accept tasks, and can only receive bounty tasks.

The man who jumped up to meet the tip of the gun was the leader of the seven. His name is... Fang Zhi!

Only the drunken swordsman will know.

Duan Xiyang sighed softly when he thought of the past and that after so many years of searching, there was still no news of that person's rebirth.

Vision Soul Seizing... cannot die, but the lack of self makes it more difficult to find.

Because he has been completely separated from his previous life.

Is this person still alive? who is he? Where is he now? This has been Duan Xiyang's biggest worry over the years.

In just one paragraph, Duan Xiyang briefly described what happened that year, but Yan Beihan could completely imagine that situation.

Is there any way for a mere emperor to survive when faced with the Bone-Smashing Dream-Smashing Gun, and the Bone-Smashing Dream-Smashing Gun has already been taken?

No!

All the struggles and all the resistance are absolutely useless!

Just close your eyes and wait for death.

Comparing his feelings with his own, Yan Beihan felt that if the war started and he met Xue Fuxiao, and Xue Fuxiao had already attacked without mercy.

I'm afraid I can't even raise the heart to resist and avoid.

Closing your eyes was my only choice at that time.

But at that time, the boss of those seven people could actually do this. Make a final struggle!

And it was that last struggle that saved the lives of six brothers at the cost of their own bodies and bones.

Yan Beihan couldn't help but say: "I admire you!"

This is true admiration.

Because I can’t do it! Even after hearing about such deeds now, when I face that situation, I still can't do it!

Duan Xiyang's eyes wavered slightly as he recalled the past.

Because he thought of Fang Zhi and the true meaning of guardianship, it somewhat touched his state of mind.

So he talked a lot.

Duan Xiyang took a breath and said: "The most terrifying thing about guardians is their sensitivity to life and death! What is even more terrifying is that they make sacrifices based on this sensitivity without hesitation!"

"When he thinks he will die, but he may be able to take the enemy's life or be seriously injured as a price, then he will not hesitate to exchange his own life for this price."

"Without any hesitation!"

"So he can definitely get it!"

"That's the scariest part."

Duan Xiyang said solemnly.

He said a few short words, but he said the words 'without hesitation' several times.

Because these four words were the deepest feelings in his heart.

"I don't understand." Yan Beihan had confusion in his eyes.

"Let me give you an analogy, and you will understand. For example, two opponents whose cultivation levels are not too different and whose qualifications are basically the same. One is a fifth-grade monarch, and the other is an eighth-grade monarch. This one is a fifth-grade monarch. , in a life-and-death battle with the opponent, it is a certain death situation, but it is not difficult to just escape. Do you understand this?"

"Understand."

"But when this fifth-grade monarch is a guardian and leads people to fight, and if he runs away, all the people he leads will die, he will not run away. Instead, he will fight to the death. !”

"He will use his own efforts to drag the eighth-grade monarch to death without hesitation. At the worst, he can use his own life to cause serious injury to the opponent. Do you understand this? "

"Understand."

"In this way, even though he is dead, he can create opportunities for those who should have died to seize the opportunity to kill the seriously injured eighth-grade monarch. If the remaining people cannot be killed without damage, then they will Some people also did not hesitate to fight again, sacrificing their lives to create opportunities."

"So, if the eighth-level monarch of the Solipsism encounters a team led by a fifth-level monarch such as the Guardians, there will only be one fate! He will first kill the opponent, severely injure himself, and then kill a few more people. , but in the end he will definitely give up his life!"

"No one from the Solipsism who encountered such a battle...who was alone without any help has never returned alive."

"This is the scariest thing about the Guardians. They are always ready to die. Die for victory, die for the overall situation, and die for their brothers."

"This is the real reason why the Guardians have resisted us for so many years, and it is also the reason why you, Chen Yin, Feng Yun Fengxing and others will not let you go out to wander the world even if you reach the monarch level."

"Because if you let people of this level come out and meet the real guardians, it's basically the same as sending them to death!"

"I'm bringing you out this time. I understand what your grandfather meant. He didn't ask me to lead you to kill people, but to help you understand what a guardian is! The way a guardian fights."

"The safest way to deal with the guardian is to never give him any chance. Cutting off his head when you see him is the safest way."

Yan Beihan memorized every word carefully.

She knew that although Duan Xiyang had never been a word-loving person, he was definitely not a talkative person either.

It's quite an exception to say so much today.

Yan Beihan was a little surprised when he made an exception.

"If the guardian dares to die, don't we, the orthodox believers, dare to die?"

Yan Beihan asked: "Where are our people?"

Duan Xiyang smiled faintly, and his smile was very strange.

He looked forward with some mocking eyes and said: "If our people were like the Guardian... the Guardian would have died long ago!"

After saying this, he suddenly disappeared.

So he turned his head and stepped forward: "We are entering the southeast ahead. Your Aunt Hong is the same as you. Although her cultivation level is very high and her combat power is not weak, she lacks the experience of fighting the guardian."

Aunt Hong said respectfully: "Master Duan is right, I also lack experience."

Duan Xiyang said unceremoniously: "What's the point of just hiding in the headquarters and bullying the weak with the strong?"

"You all need to make up for this lesson."

"Otherwise, you will die in the future."

"Let's go."

Yan Beihan and Aunt Hong nodded and followed.

Duan Xiyang had been reprimanded countless times along the way, and the knots on their heads had been bruised several times, but the two of them were only grateful.

Especially Aunt Hong.

This trip was to take care of Yan Beihan. But... I have really taken advantage of Yan Beihan.

How could Duan Xiyang have such a good temper to teach others? If it weren't for Yan Beihan, he wouldn't even be qualified to be scolded, let alone being taught by Duan Xiyang.

Therefore, she memorized every word, and then verified and learned it; in the shortest time, she could master it.

Because Duan Xiyang cannot always follow Yan Beihan. After he understands this, he can take good care of Yan Beihan and gradually become Yan Beihan's own thing...

Yan Beihan is naturally gifted and a peerless genius. But there is an old saying that goes well: every year you get older, you get a better heart.

When you are young, you cannot understand some things.

Whether it is Yan Beihan or Chen Yin, they are both the proud ones of heaven, the same kind of geniuses that are rare in the entire continent.

Although they have begun to take shape in their work, they are still obviously naive in many places.

They have to wait until they get older and understand more about this before they can be as stable and watertight as Feng Yun and others.

Just like they are all trying to win over Night Demon.

If Yan Beihan and Chen Yin were a few years older, they would not be doing this now.

In the same attempt to win over each other, Feng Xing and Yanbei Hanchenyin did things differently.

Yan Beihan and Chen Yin first gave things away and then pulled people in; they still valued friendship and process. Feng Xing, on the other hand, first recruits people and then gives away things, seeking secure benefits.

It also attracts people, and the effect is heaven and earth!

…

In the extreme northern wilderness, there is ice and snow.

The biting cold wind whizzed, causing the large rocks frozen into huge ice balls to roll.

Mo Ganyun's eyebrows turned white, and he shouted in the wind and snow: "This place is so enjoyable, what did the higher-ups think, leaving the four of us here... bah bah..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with snow.

"Let me try how deep the snow is." Qiu Yun removed his spiritual energy and returned to his body's natural weight, stepping on the snow.

With a swipe, the shadow disappeared.

Only a hole is left.

Then he swooped out from inside, grinning: "It's almost as deep as the two of me... No wonder you can't even see a bear here."

Singing in the Rain: "Don't dare to be buried under a cloud, let alone a bear."

Mo Ganyun scratched his head, wondering why this sentence was so offensive?

"This place is nice, Hong Tianzun is quite useful."

Jing Shuanggao was enjoying the pain: "In such a heavy snowstorm, the red scarf on Hong Tianzun's head is guiding us in the direction..."

Mo Ganyun snorted and grabbed Yu Zhongge's shoulders: "Xiaoyu, whether I can find resources here and completely surpass Boss Fang depends on your awesome luck."

Yu Zhongge was furious: "Will you die if you call me Boss Yu? Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, are you treating me as a captain or as a treasure hunter?"

"Boss Yu?"

Mo Ganyun, Qiuyun Shang, Jing Shuanggao showed a smile at the same time and said: "Boss! Thank you for your hard work!"

Yu Zhongge panted heavily and led the way with a sullen head: "I will definitely surpass him when I go back, I will! I said so! I can't stand this grievance..."

"We believe you can do it!"

The three people expressed their unintentional blessings.

"This is the main place where the killers of the Only One Sect come and practice. Be careful."

A reminder from Qiu Yun.

Then the four of them realized at the same time: "No wonder people are progressing so fast. There is no reason to be unhappy after practicing in such an environment..."

"But people who are not strong enough or have weak spiritual consciousness come here and are like deaf and blind people in such a wind and snow. They can only come here to seek death."

"Hey...who allowed other sects to have more resources..."

"Brother, if you work harder, we will have more resources than them!"

Singing in the Rain suddenly stopped.

"What does the puppet boss mean? Which puppet?"

The three kings talked about him.

Song in the Rain got angry: "Puppet's puppet?"

"No no no no……"

The three of them shook their heads: "He is the leader of leaders."

"That's pretty much it. Let's go hunting for treasures and make a fortune!"

Sing in the Rain waved his hand in high spirits.

The three of them followed behind with winks and whizzed away.

…

Fang Che felt that his consciousness space was about to return to stability.

His basic consciousness has stabilized and he should be about to wake up.

But now he is thinking hard about one thing: It doesn't matter if I wake up, but what about the dream demon?

The dream demon got into my body in front of everyone. Why can I, Fang Che, destroy the dream demon?

If the dream demon dies in my consciousness space, isn't this causing trouble for myself?

It is necessary to create the illusion that the dream demon is still there and that the dream demon is still alive.

Let everyone understand: The Dream Demon is still alive and has left Fang Che's consciousness space. Then Fang Che woke up.

But that's just one of the problems.

And another question is: What is the dream demon doing in your consciousness? Since the dream demon has entered your spiritual space, why are you not dead?

You are the guardian, and the incubus is the solipsist.

In the end, the dream demon showed mercy and let you go?

This matter is mysterious no matter what you say!

Fang Che's head was about to explode and he didn't know what to do.

He himself felt confused as to why this happened suddenly. Originally, there was already suspicion on his side, and Dongfang Sansan was cooperating with the suppression. But now, there is a bigger suspicion...

This is simply speechless.

But the most urgent task is to create a dream demon soul.

So he has been studying this desperately during this period of time.

But no matter what, he couldn't gather a soul to float out and attract attention.

This is so fucking awesome!

This is not my major!

Moreover, the dream demon disappeared without a trace, and even the memory in his mind was not recovered at all. He only received the extremely pure energy.

The Dream Demon must have this idea in mind.

After all, he is someone who can create split souls.

But...I don't accept the memory.

Fang Che sighed.

They all regretted why they didn't negotiate terms with the dream demon and pay for some benefits before killing him.

But he himself knew that was unrealistic. Firstly, my consciousness space was in critical condition at that time; secondly, could the dream demon really teach me anything?

To be honest, even if the dream demon handed over any training techniques at that time, Fang Che would not dare to practice them now.

How could that kind of old devil really be such a good person?

The dream demon must come out, otherwise, even the Solipsism will be suspicious.

But Fang Che was helpless.

Seeing that the sea of ​​consciousness is about to completely return to calm, it is not that big of a deal to not wake up...

Fang Che sighed.

Then he turned his head and saw the pitiful golden-horned dragon.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Little Jiao, come..."

Fang Che waved with an amiable smile on his face: "I'll help you create a new look..."

The miserable howl of the golden-horned dragon rang in the consciousness space for a whole day and night.

It is just a dragon, and it is a soul body. It has not yet reached the level of cultivation that can change its appearance at will.

But Fang Che couldn't wait any longer.

Because other than this method, he really can only accept the suspicion from both the Solipsism and the Guardian.

So now the golden horned dragon is, if you can do it, you have to do it for me!

Even if you can’t do it, you have to do it for me!

It’s up to you anyway.

…

Fang Che has been in coma for sixteen days.

On this day, Meng Zhizheng, Li Changkong, Bing Shangxue and others from Baiyun Martial Academy came.

In the dark, during this period of time, Dongfang Siwu's eyes were about to burst into tears, but he didn't notice anyone being abnormal.

Could it be that my experience in martial arts has declined?

What exactly did Brother Thirty-Three want me to observe?

It was made so mysterious that it ended up monitoring a lonely person.

Song Yidao also came and accompanied Meng Chizheng and others into the Sage's Residence, where Fang Qingyun was practicing swordplay in the yard. Seeing it, he rushed to greet him.

Then Ye Meng also walked out of the room.

"how's it going?"

"Not awake yet."

Everyone sighed in unison.

Entering the bedroom, looking at Fang Che who was still sleeping soundly, he felt his heart heavy.

The dream demon has entered Fang Che's soul. No one can tell what will happen in the future.

After sitting in the bedroom for a while, I was about to go out to talk...

"Look...this...this..."

Bing Shangxue screamed and pointed at Fang Che on the bed with trembling fingers.

Everyone turned around.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

Li Changkong, Duan Zhongliu, and Song Yidao shouted in unison: "It's out! It's out!"

Even Dongfang Siwu, who was monitoring in the dark, suddenly widened his eyes and almost blurted out an exclamation: "Wo Cao".

Because... in full view of the public...

A force of spiritual consciousness was fluctuating violently, and on the unconscious Fang Chetian's spirit cap, a ray of golden light was shining.

It seems like something is trying to get out.

Ye Meng exclaimed and covered her mouth, tears of surprise sparkling in her eyes.

Everyone looked at it dumbfounded, the golden light of spiritual consciousness was shining and swaying, and it looked like it was desperately rushing out, but there seemed to be something inside that was desperately pulling back...

But the golden light still struggled out, and slowly became more and more, forming a head.

Although the face is a little unclear, everyone still understands: This is the Dream Demon!

This must be the Dream Demon!

As for why...isn't this nonsense? Because this is not what Fang Che looks like. Besides, Fang Che wouldn't rush out of his body so desperately... Besides, Fang Che can't reach this level of spirit.

It all sparkles like gold!

How could Fang Che have such an awesome soul?

Under the stunned gaze of everyone...the dream demon struggled desperately, constantly changing its appearance, and seemed to be in pain.

The golden horned dragon is indeed very painful.

How can it not be painful if the body structure is forcibly modified?

Everyone watched helplessly as the dream demon's head came out, his neck came out, his shoulders came out, and his arms came out...

Changing all the time.

Long strip, human shape, snake shape, spiral shape...

Finally, a hissing sound came directly from Fang Chetian's Linggai, but it seemed that one leg was missing, or the two legs turned into a tail...

But everyone understands. After all, the tail is thick in front and thin in back, and is streamlined, making it easy to pull out.

And everyone can see that the dream demon still seems to be injured, the lower body is a bit unreal, and the golden light of the lower body has also disappeared...

The dream demon finally got away and suddenly turned around, everyone's hearts froze. I saw two big, menacing eyes looking over...

Then the dream demon circled, and passed directly through the wall with a hiss... Then a shadow flashed in the air outside, and disappeared!

The dream monster is out! gone!

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat in an instant.

This news is such a joy!

Because this proves that Fang Che is about to wake up.

"It's out! It's out! It's really out!" Song Yidao danced with joy. Li Changkong burst into tears.

Ye Meng almost cried with joy.

Dongfang Siwu in the dark was also grinning. Oh my god, the dream demon is really so awesome!

Fortunately, he came out and ran away, otherwise this guy... would be really finished in this life.

But the Dream Demon doesn't look like he's having an easy time here either.

This thought is the consensus of everyone - the dream demon is out, but the dream demon should be injured. But no one knows why he was injured, how he was injured, or what Fang Che did.

Everyone stood in a daze, staring blankly at Fang Che who was lying down, like a group of stupid geese.

It was Bing Shangxue who reacted the fastest. He immediately sat by the bed, grabbed Fang Che's wrist, and activated his spiritual power and consciousness at the same time.

Li Changkong and others also gathered around, all talking excitedly: "It should be much more comfortable now that we're out."

"The spiritual power of the meridians is running naturally, and the Dantian is full."

Bing Shangxue examined it carefully and said: "It's really immediate. Now that the dream demon comes out, Fang Che's condition is much stronger than in the past few days. In the past few days, the spiritual power in his body was almost motionless. Fang Che is getting better." "

"Moreover, the power of spiritual consciousness is no longer so violent and disorderly. Although it is still churning, it is slowly becoming stable."

"Fang Che's face is also softening. It was tense and tense in the past few days, but now the pain in his consciousness should have eased."

Bing Shangxue breathed a long sigh of relief, with a joyful smile on his face: "Thank God, Fang Che is finally saved!"

Ye Meng sat down on the ground, suddenly covering her face and sobbing softly.

Tears flowed from the fingers.

She didn't cry when Fang Che couldn't move at all. Because she knew that she was Fang Che's support, everyone could collapse, but she couldn't!

Only by making the home more orderly, warm and comfortable can Fang Che's soul be at peace.

If he continues to be helpless, then Fang Che will lose even his last support.

You can only be strong.

Be stronger.

However, when she heard the news that Fang Che was finally getting better, she couldn't control it.

The pillar of my family is back!

When you were away, I realized how difficult it is to support a home by myself!