Lord of the Night

"ah!!"

Fang Che roared.

His eyes were red.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop and launched the blood-burning technique with all his strength, doubling his speed again.

His roar shook the sky and was heard far and near.

Thousands of feet of snow and flying snow fell into pieces.

The boundless snow flew by under his feet!

He didn't even pay attention to the time, he just rushed forward with all his strength.

With a long and sharp roaring sound, it roared all the way, like thunder in the sky, continuous.

With a roar, he broke through a mountain forest that was shaken by a long roar. Fang Che's forward body suddenly stopped, and then turned around like a ghost.

Because, here... there is a patch of bright red on the snow.

In the heavy snow, it is particularly dazzling.

Fang Che's body fell like a whirlwind, his consciousness fully spread, and the golden-horned dragon whizzed out, inspecting the surroundings, fully vigilant and searching.

Then he rushed to a bloody place like flying.

There are no intact bodies.

Only brokenness.

Bone stubble, fragments of flesh and blood, and messy white hair are everywhere in this mountain forest.

And Mu Linyuan's robes were all broken into pieces like butterflies.

Fang Chefei searched around.

Finally stopped suddenly.

In front of me, I saw a small tree with its crown blown off and its trunk sharpened.

There is a head inserted upright.

It was Mulinyuan's head.

The white-haired head was quietly inserted into the white tree trunk. There was still an extremely mocking and happy smile on his face.

It seems that he is still laughing at something.

Under the trunk, the bark was peeled off, and a few words were written on it in blood.

Mulinyuan's blood.

"Master Night Demon, are you comfortable? Hahahaha..."

Fang Che's roar shook the world!

Suddenly I felt like my mind went blank!

He took a step forward, pulled Mulinyuan's head off the tree stump, and held it in his arms.

My heart felt sour and tears burst into my eyes.

This is a devil.

A devil who does all kinds of evil.

But he is really sincere to himself.

Since their first meeting, Mu Linyuan taught Bingche Lingtai, a technique that he still uses to this day.

From Bibo City to Baiyun Continent, from Baiyun Continent to Donghu Continent.

Until now.

Mulinyuan has been doing his best to support himself.

Even when the Yin Shen Palace doubted itself and was dissatisfied with itself, Mu Lin was always there to mediate.

Now, he has finally gone!

Fang Che felt like his heart was about to be torn apart. This wave of events touched him even more than Sun Yuan's death.

Because I was just saying that when I have a foundation, I will take them over to provide for them in their old age.

He knew that this was Mu Linyuan's long-held wish.

So I said it on purpose.

He did not forget the dazzling light that suddenly burst out of Mu Linyuan's eyes when he said these words!

Those shining eyes seemed to be still in front of him.

Fang Che didn't know what he felt in his heart.

I said this on purpose, to coax you. In fact, I couldn't do it. What you heard was actually a lie...

Fang Che held Mu Linyuan's head, expressionless.

The past events flashed through my mind.

…

"Night Demon, I will wait for you to achieve something and enjoy your happiness quietly."

"Don't blame your master, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be the leader."

"Are there enough training resources?"

"You are now the leader of the Night Demon, not the Night Demon anymore."

"I'm waiting to see you soar through the nine heavens!"

Then a dazzling light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Seriously!?"

That hearty laugh: "I have no regrets in this life! I have no regrets in this life!!"

…

Fang Che felt so sad that he held Mu Linyuan's head and finally took a deep breath, tears welling up in his eyes: "Second Master..."

The Golden Horned Dragon reported that no trace was found nearby.

Hai Wuliang has disappeared.

Fang Che felt as if his chest was tight, as if it was going to explode. His eyes were about to burst, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Hai! Wu! Liang!!"

Mo Wang and others arrived one after another, and when they saw the leader holding a head, they suddenly felt heavy.

They were far from familiar with Mulin.

However, just by looking at the conversation between Mu Linyuan and the leader, one can tell that they have deep feelings for each other.

Mulinyuan only has the cultivation level of the Venerable. With this kind of cultivation, the leader can kill a lot of people easily. But he still has so much respect for this Mulinyuan.

That is a very important elder in the leader's heart!

Moreover, what Mu Linyuan said when they were at the old site of the Night Demon Cult almost reached everyone's heart.

Especially those few sentences are inappropriate.

Yes, the site of the Night Demon Sect was selected, and the specific place was discussed in detail. If Mu Linyuan was there, Mo Wang and others would really feel that it was inappropriate. But the leader insisted, so that was all.

But Mu Linyuan proposed it himself and left first.

It can be said that the sense of proportion is very good.

But just by walking away... I lost my life!

Died tragically at the hands of others!

a long time.

Mo took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Master, my condolences."

Fang Che suddenly exhaled a long breath of white air and said calmly: "Step back and let me collect the bones of the second master."

Mo Wang and others looked at the broken flesh and bones on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

Is this... still necessary to clean up?

No matter what, it's impossible to put it together.

But Fang Che was very meticulous, so meticulous that he would not let go of even a small bone fragment.

But in the end, all that could be collected, including the head, was a small package.

Looking at this small package.

Fang Che suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and he remembered that when he collected Sun Yuan's bones.

It was also such a small package.

He was a tall and burly man in life, but after death, he died so miserably, torn to pieces!

Even the flesh and blood could not be found.

Looking at the mocking smile on Mu Linyuan's face, it is clear that he was laughing with extreme pleasure before he died.

Fang Che sighed in his heart: "I don't know what you mocked Hai Wuliang before you died? You were so happy."

Wrap the package and tie it tightly.

Fang Che carried him on his back and said silently: "I need to go to Yixin Sect first and send the second master back."

"Let's go together!"

Mo Wang and others said in unison: "That Hai Wuliang is probably still in the dark. We can take care of each other together."

"No need."

Fang Che had a surging anger in his eyes and said lightly: "You go back and do your own things."

He looked at the confused wind and snow in the distance and gritted his teeth and said: "There are too many people, Hai Wuliang may not dare to come out."

The six people looked at each other: "Master, you... this..."

"When Hai Wuliang was the master of the Night Demon Sect, he was only a first-grade saint."

Fang Che took a deep breath: "Even if he has been reborn in the past six months... what can he do?"

The six people were relieved immediately.

There is really no need to worry about this.

With the master's combat power, Mo Wang even suspected that the master can now fight the Saint King!

A small saint, there is really no need to worry too much!

"Then take care on your journey, Master!"

The six people clasped their fists at the same time: "We are waiting in the sect, waiting for the Master's return."

"The deceased is gone, Master, please accept my condolences."

Fang Che did not speak, waved his hand, carried his bag, braved the wind and snow, and disappeared in the forest and snow in an instant.

Mo Wang and others stood there and watched, until the Master's figure disappeared, and never saw him look back once.

"The Master... suffered a big blow this time."

Mo Wang sighed: "Let's go back and work quickly, and sort out what can be sorted out quickly, otherwise... I'm afraid that if the Master comes back and doesn't see the progress, we will suffer."

"That's right! Go back quickly!"

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately turned around and went to work.

Fang Che ran all the way, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

He walked more than 2,000 miles before he remembered to send a message to Yinshen Palace: "Master, give me a direction, I will send the second master back."

Yixingjiao.

Yinshen Palace sat in despair.

Looking at the vast snow in front of him.

He didn't know when tears flowed from his eyes, and when they dried on his face.

When Mu Linyuan's message came, Yinshen Palace was shocked on the spot.

Replied immediately, but there was no reply. Then it couldn't be sent out.

As the subordinate leader of the Weiwo Zhengjiao, Yinshen Palace naturally understood very well what it meant to be unable to send out.

A heart, as if a piece was missing suddenly.

A friend who wandered the world in his prime, the founder of Yixinjiao, and an old brother who had been with him for nearly two thousand years!

Just gone!

Now, he couldn't even feel hatred for Hai Wuliang.

Only extreme sadness!

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang had already received the call.

Both of them were very surprised. What happened to the leader? It's been a while since I saw him in such a low mood, even with tears...

"Gather people."

Yin Shen Gong's eyes were gloomy: "Let's go pick up Lao Mu."

"Lao Mu?"

Qian Sanjiang suddenly felt an ominous feeling: "What happened to Lao Mu?"

"He died."

Yin Shen Gong said expressionlessly: "Killed by Hai Wuliang."

"Ah?"

The two of them were furious: "Master! Let's go!"

Just about to issue a call.

Yin Shen Gong suddenly received a message from Ye Mo.

He took it out and fell silent, muttering: "No need to go for the time being."

"Why?!"

"Ye Mo, Ye Mo sent Lao Mu back..."

Yin Shen Gong said sadly: "Get ready to welcome Lao Mu... home!"

He turned around and looked at the two hundred jars of Baiguoxiang that he had specially prepared in the room.

Thinking of the agreement with Mu Linyuan, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Old Mu... why did you make this agreement... how can I drink this wine in the future?"

The One Heart Sect has begun to hang up the white silk.

Prepare to welcome.

Fang Che is already on the way to the One Heart Sect headquarters.

Along the way, he has been looking forward to Hai Wuliang appearing to attack him, but Hai Wuliang never showed up!

Seeing that he was about to reach the One Heart Sect, Fang Che's heart was extremely complicated.

This was his first time to the One Heart Sect headquarters.

Even he himself could not imagine that the first time he came to the One Heart Sect headquarters, he was actually here to deliver a corpse!

Fang Che's mood was extremely heavy.

Is Mu Linyuan a demon? Yes.

He also has the blood of countless innocent people on his hands! I don't know how many people on the Guardian Continent he has slaughtered in his life.

Fang Che thought about the future ending of Mu Linyuan and others.

But he never thought that he would die like this.

I have seen the traces left by Yixinjiao, which are the traces that guide me. Yin Shen Palace and others should be able to discover their arrival soon.

At this moment, a message suddenly came from the communication jade of the guardian in his arms.

There's new news, it's urgent.

Because the news came from An Ruoxing himself.

"Fang Che, where are you?! Reply quickly!"

Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.

An Ruoxing rarely takes the initiative to send messages to herself.

Not to mention this kind of message with 'quick reply'.

Suddenly an ominous premonition arose.

He hurriedly replied: "Deputy Chief An, I am searching and rescuing in the mountains and forests outside... I am a little lost at the moment and I am not sure of the specific location. If you ask me anything, I will find a solution."

An Ruoxing sent a message.

"Come back quickly! Your teacher has died."

There was a bang.

puff!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Fang Che's body shook violently, and it felt like a golden thunderbolt hitting his head impartially.

It hit him so hard that stars popped out of his eyes!

My vision was blurry and I couldn't even see clearly the content on the communication jade. My heart almost broke in pain.

He could never have imagined that he would lose two relatives, both good and evil, in one day!

And they are all elders who are so kind to me!

This fact was almost unacceptable to him! Mulinyuan's death made him heartbroken, but the sad news about the old man made him even more heartbroken!

He panted heavily and subconsciously grabbed the bundle behind his back.

Sitting on the ground.

I just feel my heart beating like a drum and sweating like pulp.

He forced himself to move the Bingche Lingtai, but immediately remembered that it was taught by Mu Linyuan.

Suddenly, the scene of the old man beating up his immediate boss, Zhao Shanhe, flashed in his eyes.

For a moment, my mind was filled with confusion.

"Huh...huh..."

Fang Che took a deep breath and tried his best to regain consciousness.

But his eyesight turned black.

On the communication jade, news from An Ruoxing kept coming: "We went out for search and rescue, and the team dispersed. I was with your teacher God... Your teacher God died heroically in order to cut off the queen..."

"...When he was leaving, he said to me...tell Fang Che to avenge me."

Although An Ruoxing was grieved, he endured it forcefully and explained his mysterious thoughts clearly one by one.

This is what he has to do.

He just met Zhao Shanhe and others and immediately started to contact Fang Che.

He knew how much Old Man Shen cared about Fang Che. This was the child that Old Man Shen cared about!

If Fang Che doesn't come to Old Man Shen's funeral, I'm afraid Old Man Shen won't be happy when he leaves.

Fang Che stared hard.

He stared at the writing on the communication jade and read it carefully.

He sent the message with difficulty: "Who...did it?"

"Destiny Sect, leader, Mu Feng."

"Destiny Cult!!"

Fang Che let out a low roar like a wounded and dying beast.

"The day after tomorrow is the funeral of Shen Zhixuan, Zhao Yi and other brothers."

An Ruoxing sent a message: "Come give your teacher a ride."

"You should pay attention to your safety outside. This time, the little leaders of the Orthodox Church used the cover of heavy snow to massacre civilians and attack the guardians and defenders. We suffered heavy losses!"

"Reply as soon as possible."

Fang Che felt that the world exploded into black and white in front of him, and unconsciously replied: "I must come back! Wait for me!"

…

The golden-horned dragon hovering in the sky issued a soul warning.

Fang Che instantly had countless scriptures all over his body.

His posture remained motionless, holding a sword in one hand and supporting his body, but he was ready for any battle.

The Yin Shen Palace and its people flew over.

I caught a glimpse of the sad night devil.

"Night Stalker!"

Yinshen Palace trembled and screamed.

A great sadness came over my heart.

"Master."

At this moment, Fang Che's heart felt really withered. When he saw the Yin Shen Palace, his whole body defenses dropped and his body went limp on the ground: "Master Mu..."

"Go in and talk."

Yinshen Palace picked up Fang Che, half dragged him half in his arms, and turned back.

Qian Sanjiang held Mu Linyuan's remains in his arms and ran back with his head lowered.

Two teardrops sprinkled on the snow.

…

In the news about Mulinyuan's death, we already knew the clues. Now after hearing Fang Che tell the whole story, the breath of the Yixin Sect Hall was almost stagnant.

"Hai Wuliang!"

Yinshen Palace gritted his teeth and said three words, and clouds of mist rose in his eyes.

That was forcing the tears to evaporate into mist with spiritual energy.

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang put down Mu Linyuan's head upright, and then they went out to find the best wood with gloomy faces.

Use your own hands to carve out a body bit by bit.

Yixinjiao held a grand funeral.

Fang Che didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

Just silence.

final.

He kowtowed nine times in front of Mulin Yuanling.

Stand up.

"Master, I'm going back."

Yinshen Palace closed his eyes and sat in silence without opening his eyes.

"good."

"When it comes to avenging your Master Mu...be careful and be safe. Hai is unscrupulous and will not take this revenge!"

"Yes, Master, take care."

Until Fang Che walked out of the main gate of Yixinjiao.

Even Yin Shen Palace didn't open his eyes.

He sat silently, like a dead tree without any life.

"This world is no longer ours..."

Mulinyuan's voice sounded in the heart of Yinshen Palace.

Yin Shen Palace sighed silently in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to send his apprentice away, but his mind is filled with countless scenes of his time with Mu Linyuan in the past thousand years.

He was afraid of forgetting, so he kept trying to immerse himself in it.

"Old wood..."

a long time.

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang came to the Yinshen Palace and squatted down worriedly: "Leader?..."

Yinshen Palace closed his eyes and said softly: "Before Lao Mu left this time, he once told me that he wanted to drink the passion fruit that we drank for a long time when we established Yixin Sect."

"Tonight we are keeping vigil for Lao Mu, Lao Qian, Lao Hou, the three of us, let's have a drink."

Yin Shen Palace said solemnly.

"yes."

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang's eyes were red, and they tried to suppress their tears, but they couldn't control them at all. As they nodded, tears fell to the ground: "Tonight, we three brothers will have another drink with Lao Mu."

…

Fang Che walked out of Yixinjiao.

Looking back, I felt an inexplicable feeling of lifelessness.

A lonely figure, walking in the vast snow, looking at the vastness from the sky to the earth.

Fang Che felt heavy.

Suddenly I felt that this world was different.

Everything I was once familiar with is slowly moving away, and my former relatives and friends are constantly leaving.

This world, which remains the same as before, seems to be becoming more and more unfamiliar.

He galloped all the way towards the southeast headquarters.

He walked in the wind and snow, but felt that his blood and heart had stopped moving, and he was walking like an ice sculpture.

Along the way, the voice and smile of the old man kept lingering in my heart and in front of my eyes.

He only felt empty in his heart.

Empty, without a trace.

But there is also a fire that is burning, burning and spreading, as if it is going to burn all reason.

"Destiny Cult!"

"I am a small orthodox sect!"

After traveling thousands of miles... In the wind and snow, there was a mountain col not far away; there seemed to be a strange smell coming from it.

"Is there anyone alive here?"

Although he was in grief, the guardian's responsibility in his heart persisted, so Fang Che instantly went to the mountain col. After a search, his spiritual energy exploded and blew away all the falling snow.

Sure enough, there were hundreds of low-slung houses, some of which had collapsed.

In ruins.

They were shriveled corpses.

All the blood has been drained.

At a glance, you can tell that it is the new small sect of the Solemn Orthodox Church that did it.

Fang Che was silent for a moment.

Looking at this mountain col, this side is very solid, and the houses we live in are all very cleverly built. When the landslide comes down, it will automatically slide down if there is too much snow. As long as you work hard, you can really survive in this heavy snow. Go down.

As long as there is food and food, look at the mountains of dry firewood...

These people were well prepared to withstand natural disasters, but they did not escape the slaughter of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

Fang Che buried the body in silence.

Quietly walked out of the col.

Using his divine power, he pushed up the surrounding snowdrifts crazily and kept smashing them in, until they filled the mountain col.

"Rest in peace. I will avenge you!"

Fang Che turned around.

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and the body rolled away in the vast blizzard like an angry dragon rising into the sky.

…

An Ruoxing finally escaped.

After Kong Lei, who was the last one to break the rear, was sacrificed, Mu Feng led his troops to pursue him. Just when he was about to catch up, he encountered reinforcements from the Southeast Headquarters.

Mu Feng made a decisive decision and immediately ordered a retreat and returned to the snowy wilderness.

The Southeast Headquarters was in the heavy snow and could not pursue him in a hurry, so they took An Ruoxing back.

Zhao Shanhe felt a cold sweat in his heart.

Because...there's only one step left!

Just half a breath later, An Ruoxing might really be doomed.

But after hearing the news of Shen Zhixuan's sacrifice, Zhao Shanhe instantly felt that the sky was falling.

He knew the position of Shen Zhixuan in Fang Che's heart, and Fang Che might go crazy this time.

After discussion, An Ruoxing insisted on sending a message to Fang Che to tell him the bad news.

Immediately, everyone searched for the bodies of the victims along the way, but there was nothing left in the conscious man.

Only a sword was left in the snow.

The only relic!

The atmosphere at the Southeast Headquarters was extremely solemn.

In this wave, Shen Zhixuan and four other people were not the only ones who sacrificed their lives. The first batch of people who went out to search and rescue people was more than 16,000 people, and the second group was more than 10,000 people.

Among the two groups of people, about two thousand people were attacked by the enemy during the search and rescue process, and their bones were buried in the snowy mountains and forests of the entire southeast.

One by one, passionate men disappeared into the blizzard for the sake of the people trapped in the snow.

Will never come back.

This does not include the search and rescue forces of the major guard halls and major families in the southeast.