Lord of the Night

Ancient and simple hall.

The space is very empty.

Four chairs seem to be placed randomly without any hierarchy.

Four people, all sitting on the chairs.

But only these four people make people feel that the whole hall is full.

They did not deliberately show their momentum, but in Fang Che's feeling, each of these four people is sitting high in the clouds.

Fang Che looked at it and saw two people he knew. The one sitting on the lower left was dressed in black and very thin.

But people could not feel his thinness. Seeing him, it was like seeing a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of bones.

A pair of eyes looked at him indifferently.

It was the White Bone Dream Shattering Spear, Duan Xiyang.

Fang Che also knew the person opposite Duan Xiyang, the deputy chief leader who presided over the Weiwozheng Sect's plan to raise Gu to become a god, Bi Changhong.

Next to Duan Xiyang, a middle-aged man in white clothes, with his hands in his pockets, half-lying in a chair, his eyes looking at his face, but as sharp as looking into his heart.

The existence of these three people could not cover up the momentum of another person.

That person was facing him, high above him, with slightly gray hair, and seemed a little old.

Just looking at his face, he looked like an ordinary old man in his sixties, not fat or thin, with a moderate figure, but his momentum was as deep as the sea.

He was wearing a green dress, the fabric was just ordinary, but he just sat there, but people felt that he was the master!

Even if people like Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong were present, the old man in green still gave people the feeling that he was the master of the world!

Fang Che guessed the identity of this person almost immediately.

Except for that person, there will never be another person in the world with such momentum.

And this sentence was also said by this person.

"Night Demon, show your true colors!"

Fang Che did not hesitate at all, immediately removed his disguise and restored his true colors.

A puff of white smoke rose from his body, and a fierce, bearded, strong man instantly turned into a handsome and handsome young man.

Fang Che immediately knelt on the ground, terrified.

"I am devoted to teaching Night Demon, and I pay my respects to the deputy chief leader and the head of the Duan family."

Yan Nan said lightly: "Night Demon, do you know who I am?"

"You are the deputy chief leader Yan."

Fang Che answered immediately.

"Who is next to me?" Yan Nan asked.

Fang Che's heart flashed, his forehead touched the ground, and he said respectfully: "If I am not wrong, it should be the ancestor of the younger generation... Deputy Chief Bai."

Bai Jing's expression moved, and his brows frowned slightly.

Ancestor.

These three words show the wisdom of Night Demon, and he really guessed it. And expressed respect and flattery.

But Bai Jing was inexplicably irritated.

Grandmaster... This reminded him of his eldest son and eldest disciple.

A sense of resistance and disgust rose in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to turn away. But Ye Mo did have potential.

Fang Che clearly felt that when he said the three words "Grandmaster", the aura of the man in white suddenly changed, very clearly, and even without the kind of alienation that was concealed.

His heart moved.

He immediately thought of the personality characteristics of Bai Jing, who was introduced to him by Qihucha at that time by Dongfang Sansan.

Unfeeling!

He immediately realized that his call of Grandmaster was inappropriate.

But now, he had no way.

Yan Nan said lightly: "You guessed right, Ye Mo, you think very quickly."

"I am offended, for the first time... my first experience... I am very terrified... I am offended, please, please, please, Deputy Chief Master... punish me."

Fang Che said nervously.

This kind of nervousness is not acting. But... anyone facing these four people at the same time can't help but be nervous!

Bai Jing said calmly: "Ye Mo, what are you really thinking now?"

"Disciple...disciple is panicked, I don't know what to say, I want to please, I want to make the elders like me, I want to show my perfect side, I want to be appreciated, but I dare not do anything, dare not say anything, and...at the same time facing the elders...disciple still doesn't know how to address them, disciple now...completely lost his mind..."

Fang Che knelt on the ground, his body trembling a little.

Being washed back and forth by these four auras, he felt that his internal organs were emptied again and again.

Although these four people were just ordinary spiritual consciousness sweeping, without any malicious aura washing; but Fang Che's current cultivation was caught in the middle, but he really couldn't bear it!

If any of them had a heavy aura, now there would be a pool of rotten meat and blood in this hall.

Bai Jing said: "You can call yourself a subordinate."

"Yes, I understand."

Fang Che sighed in his heart, it seems that Bai Jing's way...is really hard to rely on. And...I'm afraid it feels like I can't rely on him now.

Bai Jing was silent for a moment, then said, "You also know that the sect belongs to my lineage. I want to know what the people below think of my ancestor?"

This question made Fang Che stunned for a moment.

Even Yan Nan and Duan Xiyang were stunned for a moment.

"This...disciple, sometimes when I hear Master say, I have great respect for the ancestor. Very respectful..."

"Nonsense!"

Bai Jing shouted coldly, "Tell the truth."

Suddenly, a momentum came down like a mountain or a sea.

Fang Che was sweating profusely, and the bones in his whole body were cracking under pressure. Sweat dripped down his forehead, which was pressed against the ground, soaking the ground in an instant.

"It's really like this. Master only has admiration, reverence, and fascination for the ancestor. However, there is also a kind of helplessness that is above the clouds and cannot be touched no matter what. Master once said that every time he is in the clouds, I kowtow outside the Grandmaster's palace, but my heart is empty..."

Under Bai Jing's mental pressure, Fang Che had no way of telling lies.

I can only tell the truth.

"The helplessness that cannot be touched is empty..."

Bai Jing murmured: "...Is this so? Not bad!"

Then his mental power was withdrawn.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something silently and stopped talking.

Yan Nan's majestic voice sounded: "Night Demon, do you know whose domain you are entering?"

"It is the domain of Vice Chief Yan." Fang Che answered quickly.

"Why are you so sure?" Yan Nan asked.

"The weather is great!"

Fang Che said: "Disciple just had an intuition. He just guessed."

Yan Nan showed a satisfied look on his face and said: "Weather... Night Demon, you are allowed to raise your head and stand up to speak."

"I obey my orders."

Fang Che raised his head, then put one hand on the ground, stepped back with one foot, and touched the ground with one knee.

Then he stood up.

Stand with your hands at your side, raising your head slightly.

Looking up with eyes filled with respect and admiration, he finally saw the face of the current master of the Solipsism.

As soon as his eyes touched, he immediately lowered his gaze.

"He is truly a talented person."

Yan Nan said calmly: "As for the guardian, you are doing well."

Fang Che stood with his hands down: "My subordinates are just following orders."

"The job of being an undercover agent is not easy."

Yan Nan's eyes flashed and he said, "What do you think of the Guardian?"

Fang Che wondered: "Subordinate... I don't know how to answer."

Yan Nan laughed: "It's a bit vague, so let me ask you, do you have feelings for the guardian?"

Fang Che hesitated and said, "Yes!"

"Huh? What do you say?"

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes.

"Subordinate... I don't know what it feels like either."

Fang Che said honestly: "After the sect has no missions and it lasts for a long time, the subordinates can completely immerse themselves in the duties given by the guardian, eliminate evil and benefit the people. There is always a sense of honor in their hearts. , I feel that my life has not been in vain, after all, I have done something for the people of the world, and I feel very happy. "

The expression on Yan Nan's face remained unchanged and he said, "Continue talking."

"Sometimes, my subordinates feel very happy when working for the Guardians. Sometimes, although I also feel that a bunch of ants also have the right to survive; if Wei Wei does something, they will be grateful. If Wei Wei does a little Bad things can ruin your reputation... There is also a feeling of overturning the situation and overturning the clouds..."

Yan Nan frowned: "Huh?"

"One of my identities is respected by all the people; my other identity is reviled by the world. Sometimes I feel like I am a saint; but sometimes, I feel that everyone in the world is invincible to be killed! Everyone deserves to die! So sometimes, I occasionally sleep at night Even in my dream, I feel like there are two of me, fighting each other. This is a very strange feeling of division... I don’t dare to lie.”

Fang Che lowered his eyes and spoke respectfully.

He had drafted these words countless times in his mind; but now, under the pressure from Yan Nan, he still had some stumbling in his words.

But this adds a lot of realism. After all, a little devil from a subordinate sect should be nervous when he sees the supreme deputy leader.

Regarding Fang Che’s statement.

Duan Xiyang frowned a little.

In his opinion, Night Demon was swinging a little too hard.

But in the ears of Bai Jing and Bi Changhong, they felt that it was normal for Night Demon to feel this way.

Undercover agents, when not exposed, have the mentality of a guardian.

Yan Nan pondered for a moment and said, "How many of the Guardian's senior leaders have you met?"

"My subordinates have met Lord Xue Fuxiao, Lord Rui Qianshan, Lord Dong Changfeng, Lord Yang Luoyu, Lord Buqiu..."

"Well, what do you think of Xue Fuxiao and Rui Qianshan?" Yan Nan asked.

"ah?"

Fang Che was completely surprised.

Can I really judge people of this level?

"Don't worry!"

Yannan Road.

"I've never seen him up close... I'm just in awe."

Fang Che said with a bitter face.

Yan Nan couldn't help but smile and said, "Then what do you think of Dongfang Military Advisor?"

"The most talented person in the world, one for all time!"

Fang Che said: "The Eastern Military Advisor is really a bright spot in the whole world. It is also the enemy that is really related to the life and death of our sect. Every time I hear people talk about the Eastern Military Advisor, my subordinates have a sense of crisis, and they always feel that we will Defeated... that kind of thing, I even feel like I have no way to deal with such a person... My subordinates made unreasonable remarks, and I asked the deputy leader to punish me..."

After Fang Che finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

a long time.

Yan Nan sighed softly and said, "Yes, Dongfang Sansan is indeed such a person."

He stood up, walked slowly, and said calmly: "I have been fighting Dongfang Sansan for so many years, and I have great admiration for this man. Sometimes I have a feeling that...if one day, we win, Well, for Dongfang Sansan, I don’t even want him to disappear.”

"This person is truly the strongest enemy I have ever encountered in my life! There is no guarantee of victory against him!"

Yan Nan looked leisurely at the clouds outside the hall, and seemed to see Dongfang Sansan's clear and wise face again.

"The terrifying thing about Dongfang Sansan is that he has endless calculations and is as wise as heaven, but what is even more terrifying is his ruthlessness."

Yan Nan sighed: "And his meanness."

"cheap?"

Fang Che couldn't help blurting out.

Even Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong looked at Yan Nan in surprise.

Even the three of them didn't know that the word "cheap" could appear in Yan Nan's evaluation of Dongfang Sansan.

Yan Nan couldn't help laughing when he saw the surprise of Fang Che, Bi Changhong and others, and said: "Dongfang Sansan is really a cheap person, but only those who can talk to him on an equal footing can know his kind of cheap."

"It's even a little bit likeable. Hahahaha..."

Yan Nan laughed.

Fang Che's face was shattered.

Duan Xiyang and others cursed angrily: "Fuck!"

Because Yan Nan’s meaning is clearly: you are not qualified enough for Dongfang Sansan to act mean in front of you.

But this was Yan Nan's misunderstanding, because Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong and others did not give Dongfang Sansan a chance; if there was a chance to sit together and let Dongfang Sansan pick up the wool, Dongfang Sansan would not let it go either.

"Have you ever thought about having a life-or-death battle with your brother who is currently on the Guardian side in the future?"

Yan Nan asked with a smile.

"have."

Fang Che sighed and said: "That must be a very sad thing, and I couldn't calm down for a long time after it. I once personally killed a subordinate who followed me loyally. That kind of experience, I really don't want to have in this life." the second time."

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and remembered what Yin Shen Palace said about forcing the Night Demon Killer to kill him, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

That Yin Shen Palace is so idle that it hurts. How rare is it for an undercover agent to develop a hard-core subordinate under the Guardian? He was actually forced to kill...

It's just stupid!

"Night Demon, you have been with the Guardians for so long. What do you think about the outcome between our religion and the Guardians?"

Yan Nan asked.

Since the meeting, Yan Nan has been taking exams and is becoming more and more satisfied.

This question was not something that the current Night Demon could answer, but Yan Nan also asked it. Because he remembered how much his granddaughter and Chen Yin valued Night Demon.

Fang Che thought for a long time and said: "If the current situation remains unchanged and continues to be this stable, then the one who will win in the end must be our Solipsism."

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "You seem to have something in your words?"

"yes."

Fang Che said: "The current situation between the Guardian and our religion is very stable; and they are evenly matched, but in general, our religion has the upper hand."

"So, if the decisive battle slowly develops in the future, I will definitely win. But when that happens, this victory will definitely be a tragic victory."

Fang Che thought deeply and spoke while thinking: "If the high-level combat power of the Guardian wants to be destroyed... then it will be almost impossible for our side to not make almost equal sacrifices!"

"So at that time, after a decisive battle of the century, even if our Solipsism wins, the losses from top to bottom and the withering of talents at the top and middle levels cannot be made up for hundreds of years."

"So at that time, if there are still secret forces, and they suddenly take action at that time, I am afraid that the one who wins in the end will not be our Solipsism."

"Judging from the current situation in the world, it is obvious that the forces that exist in the dark will not favor one side in the war. They have been waiting for the decisive battle between the two sides. Moreover, they are very patient. As long as they cannot dig it out, they will keep waiting. Go down!"

"So my subordinates are not optimistic about the future of our sect now."

Fang Che expressed his views in an unusually forthright manner.

Fang Che's words made the four of them look a little gloomy.

"Is there any progress in the news about the Shen Weasel Cult that you are investigating?"

Yan Nan looked at Fang Che and asked in a heavy voice.

"Yes, but this progress is just speculation."

Fang Che frowned, as if hesitating, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I suspect that the Shenwei Cult has a god!"

There is God!

Yan Nan and others' hearts jumped heavily.

Although they have been guessing for a long time, they are still not completely sure.

But this matter came directly from Fang Che's mouth!

This is almost certain!

"What basis do you have for saying this?"

Yan Nan asked with a frown.

"After cleaning up Baixiangzhou, Master Xue Fuxiao was once besieged."

Fang Che said: "And those people wanted to kill me at that time."

Yan Nan was immediately shocked. He had never heard of this matter.

"Elaborate!"

"My subordinate's memory is also very vague, because at that time I was ordered to investigate the Shenweasel Cult and checked many files. Along with the life and death patrols and cleaning, I also searched many places, but I have no memory of when I offended them. Someone will actually come to kill me."

"At that time, Yixin Cult Mulinyuan was sending me the supplies rewarded by the Vice-Chief Master. We met in a tavern. Master Xue Fuxiao suddenly fell down. Mulinyuan and I were both frightened at that time."

"Later I found out that Mr. Xue Fuxiao found out that someone wanted to assassinate me... and then he chased him out. It is said that he was besieged all the way after chasing him out."

"Although I don't know the details, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but if Master Xue Fuxiao can say such things as being besieged, you can imagine the strength of the other party."

Fang Che said: "So I felt like I had come into contact with some of the pain points of the Weasel Cult, so I immediately went back and checked one place after another."

"Then in a very open place, I found a very strange and weak aura dissipating... similar to the aura of a true oath when swearing to the Gu God."

When Fang Che said this, the expressions of Yan Nan, Bai Jing and others completely changed.

It became heavy.

This was also made up by Fang Che, but it was true that Xue Fuxiao was besieged! Yan Nan and others have channels to find out.

Even if he specifically asked Xue Fuxiao, Xue Fuxiao would not hide it.

But the aura of the oath is already very clear.

There is a god in the Weasel Cult!

Moreover, this god may not be as ethereal as the Solipsism, but already exists on this continent.

Yannan said: "What's the Guardian's attitude towards this?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly and said: "This is exactly the reason why my subordinates said, 'The final victory may not be our Solipsism.' Because the Guardians don't seem to care about the existence of the Shen Weasel Sect."

"Give your subordinates the feeling of...letting them grow."

"My subordinates would venture to guess that the higher-ups of the Guardians actually understand very well that the current strength gap with our sect is huge. So they themselves also know that if a decisive battle breaks out and everyone fights to the death, they will win in the end. It must be us.”

"But by allowing the Divine Weasel Cult to do so, they can guarantee that after they kill too many of us, the final winner will not be the two masters who have been presiding over the continent, but the Divine Weasel Cult."

"If this is the case, the guardian will have achieved its purpose of dragging us to death together."

"This result is not unacceptable to the guardian."

Fang Che was silent for a moment and said, "This subordinate has finished speaking."

There was silence in the hall.

Yan Nan's face looked ugly.

Bi Changhong and Bai Jing didn't look good either, but Duan Xiyang looked indifferent.

Yan Nan stood with his hands behind his hands, frowning and thinking. He remembered one thing, that is, after he sent Jiang Wuwang to deliver the half corpse to Dongfang Sansan, there had been no movement from the guardian side.

And Dongfang Sansan still showed up as usual every day, seemingly not paying any attention to the corpse.

Instead, the top guards of the Guardians were all concentrated at the headquarters for training, and there was no abnormality.

Yan Nan agreed that Dongfang Sansan was doing research in secret, but he discovered today that he must have guessed Dongfang Sansan's reaction wrongly.

The existence of the Divine Weasel Cult is not a good thing for the Solipsistic Orthodox Church. But for the Guardians, it's not a bad thing.

As long as the Divine Weasel Cult never appears and does not take action against the Guardians, then the Divine Weasel Cult is essentially harmless.

If the Guardian continues to indulge in this and defeats most of the senior leaders of the Solipsism in the decisive battle, if the Shen Weasel Sect suddenly appears at that time and deals with the Solipsism which has suffered a tragic victory...

Yan Nan took in a breath unconsciously.

Because he fully understands why Dongfang Sansan did this. If he were Dongfang Sansan, he would not touch them when the third-party force suddenly appeared!

"Did Dongfang Sansan deliberately leave a surprise force to destroy our religion?"

Yan Nan closed his eyes.

A picture comes to mind: in the final decisive battle, Dongfang Sansan and other high-level officials all died under the same attack.

So how many people are left in the senior ranks of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church? I am afraid that not all of the eight deputy chief leaders, including myself, will be alive, and those who are alive will definitely be seriously injured.

As for the others... the ancient gods and demons, including Duan Xiyang, must have lost more than half.

At that time, the Divine Weasel Cult suddenly appeared on the battlefield...

And at that time, the Divine Weasel Cult will inevitably appear! Dongfang Sansan doesn’t even need to discuss with the other party, form an alliance, or deliver any news. It just uses the situation on the mainland to hint that the Shenwei Cult will definitely appear!

"He's in serious trouble."

Yan Nan sighed softly.