Lord of the Night

Chapter 687 Return [Additional chapters 41 and 42 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

Fang Che nodded with one finger. He tapped Ming Ling's forehead, which was no bigger than his own finger.

Ming Ling hugged Fang Che's fingers affectionately, very happy.

I think this name sounds good. It sounds better than the others...

But Fang Che is already thinking about how to strengthen Ming Ling. This is a bit too weak...

You even swallow nutrients so slowly...

At this moment, swish swish...

Mingshi was the first to jump into the ghost bucket and opened his mouth: "Guddududu..."

Then the other three jumped in almost at the same time: "Gudududu..."

The small hands like Ming Ling's bean sprouts tried their best to block it, but they couldn't stop it. In an instant, the bucket was gone.

Ming Ling was dumbfounded and burst into tears.

There were actually tears.

But tears are also nutrients...

The Emperor of Hades immediately came up to him and licked the tears from Ming Ling's face... licked...

Fang Che was stunned!

Even the Underworld King Underworld on one side looked at the Underworld Emperor in surprise.

They all regretted it and realized: I'll go...and do this!

Ming Ling was so licked that he was dumbfounded... He stayed there for a while, then ran into the little flying knife with a loud cry...

The other four children reluctantly returned to their respective metals, and then half of their bodies emerged from the metal...

Fang Che understood.

This is the after-dinner tea party, and it’s about to begin again.

Anyway, I don’t understand it, let alone understand this little guy’s way of communicating.

But until now.

Fang Che has reached perfection in divine metal.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, flying knives!

Underworld, underworld king, underworld emperor, underworld, underworld spirit!

Think about it.

Fang Che felt a little satisfied.

My five tiger generals!

But Fang Che was also a little worried. Yan Beihan gave a lot of blood dragon ginseng liquid, and Yan Nan gave a lot more, but these little guys are too edible...

In just three months of being so motionless, more than three thousand kilograms were lost.

Fang Che was stunned and didn't notice any changes in these little things.

If there is, it means that the predators are becoming more and more ferocious.

And the antagonism between them is getting more and more serious.

Now, apart from the weak and helpless underworld being bullied, the underworld king, underworld king, underworld, each has his own side.

Although Mingshi has a stable status as the eldest sister, the other three families also have a tendency to be dissatisfied and resentful.

And once they unite, they can overthrow the underworld.

But fortunately, the three guys also have the attitude of "I am the best in the world". For the time being, they have no intention of joining forces.

Fang Che looked through his inventory and found that the current blood dragon ginseng liquid was enough for him for half a year.

But this was used sparingly and was not openly supplied.

Otherwise, what should I do if it stops in the future?

Before there is a supply of this thing, the divine metals will be waiting for killings, waiting to absorb the murderous energy, waiting to absorb the metal essence of the remaining soldiers...

But those offerings can only be said to be very weak.

After starting to offer blood dragon ginseng, Fang Che once tried to cut off the offering for two days.

As a result, all five little guys rebelled.

Making havoc in the heavenly palace in the consciousness space.

He almost pulled out the divine phaseless jade and small iron pieces under the consciousness space.

Fang Che entered the consciousness space, and all five guys were howling.

Just take out the blood dragon ginseng liquid and everything will be fine.

Fang Che had no choice but to get used to it.

Yan Beihan sent a message: "Night Demon, where are you?"

Fang Che: "Master Yan? Forget it. I went out to look for the Night Demon Sect's headquarters. It was blocked here by heavy snow and I lost my way."

Yan Beihan: "...Then you should look for directions. I originally wanted to invite you to come and see a good place."

"Now I don't even know where I am..." Fang Che replied.

Yan Beihan chuckled.

This guy is really getting better and better at telling lies.

I originally wanted to say a few more words, but I stopped because I felt unhappy.

Fang Che: "How is Master Yan's rectification of Baiyun Palace?"

"It will take about three to five days to break up."

When it came to Baiyun Palace, Yan Beihan was a little less interested: "The cohesion in Baiyun Palace is very strong. Even if this wave can disintegrate Baiyun Palace, I'm afraid the final result will not be worth the loss."

"How can the gain outweigh the loss?"

Fang Che had already expected this result.

After all, Baiyun Palace is a super sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. There will definitely be differences within it, but after all, they have the same origin. How can it be so easy to divide?

Yan Beihan's strong intervention can make Baiyun Palace fall apart, which has reached its limit.

If you still want to pack everyone away and join the Solipsism, how can it be so easy?

So we have already prepared the answer: "As long as Baiyun Palace ceases to exist, then even if you don't get anything, it will be a great victory. What we want is to eliminate uncontrollable threats, not to add more money to ourselves." Power. The power of our Self-Orthodox religion is sufficient, and we can conquer the world without external supplements!”

"Turn the possible hidden cards into open chess, which is the greatest achievement of Master Yan's operation!"

Regarding Fang Che's statement, Yan Beihan agreed: "Yes, grandpa said the same, but I am somewhat unwilling to do so. After spending so much time and energy, what I got in the end did not meet expectations." ”

Then he suddenly said: "Let's not talk about Baiyun Palace. The ending has already been decided. It is useless to talk about it. Tell me about you. Are you really choosing a location for the Night Demon Cult?"

Fang Che said: "Lord Yan, I have a good idea. Actually, I am doing something very secret now. Of course, this process will cross many places, so it is not wrong to choose a location for the Night Demon Cult."

Finally, this guy was forced to change his words.

Yan Beihan inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"How long will it take to finish the work?"

"It will probably take a few days."

Fang Che said.

"How many days?" Yan Beihan pressed on.

"Six or seven days is always enough."

Fang Che dared not say the exact time.

"Okay."

Yan Beihan was a little happy: "The matter of Baiyun Palace this time was a bit bad. When you come back, I will go to you to relax."

"It's a deal."

Fang Che agreed immediately, and then said: "Lord Yan, the blood dragon ginseng is really a huge expense to feed the divine metal."

"Hehe..."

Yan Beihan laughed with gloating: "Why, not enough? You can eat a lot, right?"

Then he said: "But you are greedy and can't digest it, which is a self-inflicted discomfort. As far as I know, you have three pieces of divine metal in your hand now, right?"

"Lord Yan is really observant, and it's a pity that I am still trying to cover it up."

Fang Che showed a tone of admiration.

This made Yan Beihan even more proud: "Don't you think about who I am?"

"Master Yan is mighty!"

"Then do you know why others only offer one? Even masters like Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang only offer one?"

Yan Beihan's gloating was no longer concealed: "Could it be that they can't get it?"

Fang Che felt something was wrong and felt his throat dry: "So..."

"It is because the divine metal grows with the owner. First, the soul is not strong enough, which is only secondary. Second, every time the divine metal grows, it needs a lot of nutrients. Third, the realm is improved, especially when it reaches the level above the Saint Emperor, and the cultivation itself has the qualifications to resonate with the Great Dao, and also has the qualifications to resonate with the Great Dao. When the divinity is truly in contact, with each upgrade, the divine metal spirit needs to share your divinity. And your divinity must keep up with the needs of the divine metal spirit. "

"As for the rest, there are many things that cannot be expressed in words, but can only be understood. So you still need to comprehend it yourself. I am not at that level now, so I can't help you."

Yan Beihan then said: "I thought you could get one piece, but I never expected that you actually got three pieces, and all of them were sacrificed. Do you remember that after you became a god by raising Gu at the leader level, I met you and asked you a question. I asked you if you had sacrificed the divine metal reward you got? You said you had already sacrificed it. Then I didn't say anything? "

Fang Che tried to recall.

I vaguely remember following Yan Beihan to the mountain?

On the way up the mountain, Yan Beihan asked himself if she was beautiful?

But the memory is very vague, only remember the smile when he looked back.

He couldn't help but say embarrassedly: "My memory is a little fuzzy."

Yan Beihan smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter, as long as the soul is strong, it can be completely supported."

Fang Che asked humbly: "How strong does the soul need to be?"

Yan Beihan said: "Deputy Chief Master Bi has two divine metals... because he has two souls."

Fang Che: "..."

"The reason why I said it's okay is that at any level, when you find that your soul is not strong enough and can't be supported, you can give it up at any time."

Yan Beihan said: "And it won't have any impact."

Fang Che: "..."

A little dizzy. Give it up?

"As far as I know, at least my grandfather has given it up, Grandpa Duan has given it up, and several deputy master grandfathers have also had such experiences. As for whether anyone on the guardian side has given it up, I don't know."

Yan Beihan said.

"What about the chief master?"

Fang Che asked curiously.

"The chief master has never used divine metals, and has never used any weapons. He always conquers the world with a pair of iron fists!"

Yan Beihan smiled.

Fang Che understood.

"Lord Yan will need to worry about these weapons in the future." Fang Che made his request implicitly.

"Hehe..."

Yan Beihan responded with two words "hehe", and then there was no movement.

Fang Che couldn't help rolling his eyes, you hehe... do you agree or disagree?

Sun Wutian came in silently.

Fang Che was still dressed in a black cloak and a handsome look.

"Today is more tiring than killing people all day." The old devil sighed.

"We will leave and return to East Lake tomorrow."

Fang Che said.

Sun Wutian was stunned: "Leaving tomorrow? With such heavy snow, what about the people in Tiandu here?"

Fang Che raised his head suddenly and looked at Sun Wutian in astonishment: "..."

Sun Wutian met Fang Che's eyes, suddenly understood something, and turned his head silently.

He said in a low voice: "Have you finished sorting it out?"

"Yes."

Sun Wutian was silent, standing at the window, looking at the white snow outside the window, and the endless snow falling from the sky... that vast expanse.

His body slowly changed.

Slowly, he became hunched over, and his hair turned gray.

In his eyes, a brutal and ferocious look appeared again.

He slowly took off his clothes, and instinctively wanted to fold them, and wanted to fold them neatly on the stool.

But after folding them, he sneered and threw them directly to Fang Che.

He said calmly: "Whatever you wear, whatever you do, wherever your butt is, you have to be responsible for that position."

Fang Che said respectfully: "The ancestor is right."

Sun Wutian looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and said absentmindedly with his hands behind his back: "Go back to Donghu, go back by yourself. I have other things to do."

"Okay."

Fang Che did not ask him why he stayed.

Because he knew that if he asked, he would be beaten up.

But...

"Enter the domain, let me see your progress during this period! You will leave tomorrow, I will teach you well tonight."

Sun Wutian turned his head and looked at Fang Che, his eyes flashing with extremely cruel light.

"Ancestor...I didn't mean it just now...ah..."

Fang Che screamed and was sucked into the domain.

Then Sun Wutian flashed in.

He carried out an inhumane "competition".

In one night, "competition" was carried out forty-eight times!

"Next time if you have something, feel free to send me a message. But next time I want to see your progress in cultivation, your progress in Hate Heaven Knife, and your progress in Flying Knife."

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che, who was like rotten meat on the ground, with a cruel look.

Fang Che pleaded desperately: "Master, please... set a standard!"

"No standard!"

Sun Wutian said arrogantly: "I am not satisfied, that's it!"

"..."

Fang Che spread his swollen body on the ground, and lay down completely with a look of despair.

Bang!

Fang Che was kicked out fiercely.

Sun Wutian flashed and disappeared.

Bang!

Fang Che fell on the bed, his muscles and even his internal organs seemed to be torn at this moment, and the pain nerves were magnified a hundred times. He was so tough to endure it...

"...Ah~"

Fang Che tried to hold back but couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

Suddenly I remembered what Yan Beihan said about the strength of the soul, and I couldn't help thinking: If I follow Sun Wutian every day, with this training method, I'm afraid that even if I get another hundred pieces of divine metal... my soul can hold on!

The next day.

Early morning.

Fang Che didn't let anyone see him off.

He didn't even tell me that he was leaving, and quietly walked out of the door of the Tiandu Town Guard Hall in the blizzard.

Disappeared in the wind and snow.

In the afternoon.

Yu Xiaoran saw the letter left by Fang Che, picked it up and read it, and couldn't help feeling lost.

"Captain Fang... is gone."

Others were also stunned. A strange emotion arose inexplicably.

When Captain Fang was there, everyone felt depressed and breathless. Every moment, they had to work hard.

Still couldn't keep up with Captain Fang's speed.

Everyone felt that they had already reached their limit, but they had been struggling to hold on.

But now that they heard that Captain Fang was gone, while everyone was relieved, they didn't feel so relaxed.

There was still some disappointment in their hearts.

Because they could see that Captain Fang was really fighting for the people of Tiandu. He created endless killings, but at the same time he was also bearing endless pressure.

He worked against the clock, fearing that at some point the higher-ups would suddenly order the end of the rectification.

He killed countless people, but he also saved countless lives. After Captain Fang's killing, all the files of unjust cases in the entire Tiandu City could be burned.

Because the murderers... had all been brought to justice, and the accomplices had all disappeared.

In the last two days of heavy snow, Captain Fang kept giving orders, and within a quarter of an hour of the heavy snow, he issued an order for disaster relief!

It was this decision that saved the lives of tens of millions of people outside the city!

Looking at the trend of the heavy snow, everyone could see that if Captain Fang had delayed the rescue order for another quarter of an hour, with the time wasted in the whole process... Although not everyone would have frozen to death outside, the number of people who could enter the city would definitely not be as many as it is now!

He created a peaceful world for Tiandu, but he disappeared quietly without even a word of thanks.

"Captain Fang is a pure person."

Someone admired from the bottom of his heart.

"I never believed that there are such people in the world before...but now..."

Someone sighed.

Yu Xiaoran looked at the slowly smoothed footprints in the heavy snow outside, and whispered: "Go to the warehouse and see how much Captain Fang took away."

Someone reported back soon.

"It's intact. Captain Fang didn't take anything away."

Yu Xiaoran sighed softly, with sincere respect in his eyes.

Fang Che said that he would use the space ring to store it, but in the end, he didn't do it after all.

"Seal it!"

Yu Xiaoran said solemnly: "Not a tael of silver can be less!"

"Deliver it to the headquarters in full!"

"Change shifts and keep close watch! But anyone who dares to move, even if it's a penny, will be beheaded!"

Yu Xiaoran said softly: "Such a heavy snow...the wealth of our several large warehouses, this is the lives of so many victims...Captain Fang left it to us, we can't live up to his trust!"

...

Fang Che kept sending messages along the way.

Zhao Shanhe, Old Man Shen, Ye Meng, etc.

There had been no news from Old Man Shen for a long time, Fang Che was a little worried, and he was scolded when he sent a message.

"Busy, searching outside! Are you okay? If you are okay, tell me, and if you are okay, get out."

"Nothing."

"Then get out!"

Fang Che cut off the communication with Old Man Shen with a speechless face, and couldn't help rubbing his face with snow.

I really... deserved this scolding.

News about Ye Meng kept coming.

"During this period, a strange thing happened. Dozens of robbers came to pay money. I have asked the chief financial officer to receive them according to your instructions. They really paid a lot."

Ye Meng said.

"Did they knock on the door?" Fang Che asked.

"Mo Ganyun almost scared these people to death. After paying the money, a large group of people organized to study the Continental Code..."

Ye Meng laughed breathlessly when he thought of this.

A bunch of bandit leaders are learning the law and being good citizens...

Fang Che inexplicably feels that this method is a bit familiar...

He couldn't help but sigh: "Mo Ganyun is really not a good guy."

"How is the effect?"

"The effect is very good."

Ye Mengdu admired: "Everyone discussed your method. With these people, basically no one dares to do evil again; new ones can't get up. It's a good method. But this method can only be used by you, and it's not suitable for imitation."

"Yes."

Fang Che admitted: "Under chance, for a certain goal, a group of lucky people were created, but they can't be imitated in other places. Such lucky people can only have a group of examples and objects of admiration and envy in the whole continent, that's enough."

"How are Mo Ganyun and his team rectifying the other continents?"

"There are still two continents that have not been rectified, but they are also nearing the end; this heavy snow will directly clean up the mess, and Yu Zhongge and Jing Shuanggao should be back soon."

"That's good."

Fang Che sighed deeply.

The 17 Southeast Continents have finally been rectified.

What will happen next?

"How is the southeastern arrangement for this snowstorm?"

"You sent a message to General Zhao at the first time, and General Zhao also arranged it at the first time; afterwards, the general mentioned your reminder on many occasions, saying that if it weren't for you, many more people would have died..."

Ye Meng talked about everything in detail, one by one.

Fang Che was rushing on the road in the wind and snow, chatting about these things, and he didn't feel lonely.

Finally finished.

"I'm rushing back now."

"Ah?"

Ye Meng was shocked: "So fast? It's snowing so hard, you have to be careful on the road."

"I know. How is your cultivation?"

"Ahem...almost Jun level." Ye Meng felt guilty.

Before Fang Che left, he asked himself to reach Jun level, but now he hasn't reached it yet. He worked hard to practice, plus Zhao Ying'er's constant exchange and promotion, and the constant intake of Tiancai Dibao pills, he has only reached the ninth level of the emperor level.

If Fang Che came back too early, he would definitely not be able to break through.

"Haha, you wait! Go back, there will be your punishment, I have prepared it long ago. I have been preparing it for more than two months."

Fang Che sent a message that terrified Ye Meng.

"I will break through no matter what!"

Ye Meng made a fierce vow and made up his mind.

Then he cut off the communication and worked hard to practice!

No matter what, before Fang Che comes back, he must break through to the monarch level! No matter what, he can't be ravaged for this reason!

Fang Che took the communication jade.

Then he communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade of the Only I Orthodox Sect, and sent a message to Longfengma Niuyang and Mo Wang.

"Southeast, Donghuzhou gather, prepare to establish a sect!"

The six people immediately replied: "Master, we have arrived in the southeast a month and a half ago, and are now hiding in the mountains."

Fang Che was stunned: "So active?"

The six people smiled bitterly: "Master, this is not active, but necessary. The original position has been resigned, and there is no place for us. Now before we return to the sect, we are just wandering cultivators. If you run too late, you will die."

"...Is that so."

Fang Che said: "Then you wait well."

"Yes, Master."

Fang Che trudged in the snow.

This feeling of being alone in the vast snow made him feel very strange, and his thoughts could instantly diverge to infinity.

The past events flashed before his eyes.

At the beginning, it was also such snow, and there was no one on the opposite side, but he met Sun Yuan in the snow. It was that encounter that ruined Sun Yuan's life.

At that time, my cultivation was only at the general level...

Now, I am rushing on the road in the same snowstorm, in the same vast world. Thinking back to the past is like a reincarnation.

The roar in the blizzard at that time seems to still echo in my ears.

"Master..."

"I will avenge you. This day... is not far away."

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