Lord of the Night

Xue Fuxiao was stunned: "So fast? Baiyun Palace, the sect that has been tens of thousands of years old, was divided so easily?"

Dongfang Sansan coughed: "Don't worry about the specifics. There are about a million people coming to defect to us. There may be people chasing and killing people from the Only Wo Orthodox Church. And the one who takes action will be the cold demon Bingtian. Xue, so... I don’t worry about others going.”

"I understand."

Xue Fuxiao looked cautious.

"The world of wind and snow is the home ground of the Cold Demon."

Dongfang Sansan warned: "The strength of the Cold Demon may skyrocket in this kind of blizzard; moreover, the Madman's Halberd will appear at any time, so don't take it lightly when you go. Safety is the top priority in everything."

"clear."

"Go ahead."

Seeing Xue holding the flute away, Dongfang Sansan immediately called for someone; then he walked to a piece of snow and measured it. In the entire Guardian Headquarters, the large area of ​​snow behind the Third and Third Rooms in the East has never been moved.

"Twenty-two feet deep! Snow on the flat ground!"

Dongfang Sansan sighed softly: "It's still going on."

"After passing the order, all the guardians and defenders, while fighting the snow with all their strength, allocated half of their strength to start dredging all the rivers, deepening, widening and strengthening the river embankments. Rui Qianshan and Yu Tianqi went to widen the entrance to the sea personally. "

"The top 100 masters of the Guardian Cloud Weaponry were all dispatched. Starting from each estuary, they used their spiritual power to deepen, widen, and strengthen the major rivers that flowed into the sea! All the way to the source! Be fast! "

"As I said before, waterways should be set aside due to the snowy mountains, and strict inspections should be carried out. If things are not done well, they should be done immediately."

"Let the old man personally go out and lead the entire continent to supervise."

"..."

More than thirty orders were issued in succession, all to prevent floods.

The herald remembered them all and immediately left to deliver the order.

Fengyunqi quietly landed beside Dongfang Sansan.

"Waterproof? Are you sure this snow is going to end soon? Why didn't I see it?"

Fengyunqi is very strange.

Regarding the celestial phenomena, he considered himself to be not much different from Dongfang Sansan, so why could he see it?

"It's not nearly over."

Dongfang Sansan said: "At the beginning of the blizzard disaster, because it came suddenly, everyone had no experience, so they have been crossing the river by feeling the stones. But after half a month of fighting against natural disasters, we have gained experience. And no matter what Every place has developed its own disaster-resistance experience based on topography.”

"At this time, although the snow disaster continues to intensify, there is no longer any suspense about whether we can survive it. We have enough food, enough manpower, and timely measures. At this time, if all our people are involved in fighting the snow disaster, It’s already a waste of manpower.”

Dongfang Sansan said: "So at this time, we can use half of our strength to prevent water damage!"

Fengyunqi said: "Water damage... should be easier to resist than snow disaster."

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

Dongfang Sansan's face was full of worry: "The most terrible disaster in the world is not snow disaster, but flood. The power of water is truly infinite!"

"Brother Qi, when the snow disaster ends, I'm afraid there will be at least 40 feet of snow on the flat ground. What will it look like after it melts? It will be a torrent sweeping across the entire continent!"

"There are ways to shovel out the snow during snow disasters, but when floods come, even with the power of heaven, nothing can be changed. That is the real disaster!"

"The only way to go is to dredge the road into the sea! Other than that, there is no other way!"

"And don't forget one thing."

The sadness on Dongfang Sansan's face became more obvious: "Brother Qi, it's the season."

Feng Yunqi was startled, and in an instant, his face turned white: "Yes, the season is here!"

"First, after this heavy snowfall, since the snowwater continues to moisten the earth, if it melts and irrigates the soil again, it will inevitably create countless huge swamps across the continent! It is basically impossible to control such a place by force."

"Secondly, the snow disaster occurred in April and a half; now, it is already early May, and it is already summer. The snow disaster is still going on, at least, it will continue for about ten days... If it stops snowing any day after ten days, It’s basically half of May, the end of May, or even the beginning of June.”

"At that time, the snow has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, and the scorching sun is in the sky. It is midsummer! The snow on this entire continent will melt extremely quickly!"

Feng Yunqi's face was pale and his eyes were straight: "Can't it be so fast?"

Dongfang Sansan smiled bitterly, dug a deep hole into the ground in front of him, took out a handful of deep soil from the hole, and said, "You want to touch it?"

Feng Yunqi touched it and was speechless.

The earth is warm.

"The season has arrived, and the snow disaster will not affect the seasonal ground temperature. Once the snow stops, the heat will attack from both up and down..."

"If we are not prepared in advance, I am afraid that this flood disaster... will be more serious than the snow disaster. Because with the floods and high temperatures, plague will definitely occur, and it will occur everywhere. In large areas, rescue may not be possible. It’s too late.”

Fengyunqi said: "What should we do? It's too late to refine the medicine."

"Don't worry about it. As long as the floods are over, I've been arranging people to refine the powder for the next plague medicine for three thousand years..."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Enough to spread throughout the entire continent twice."

"!!!"

Feng Yunqi felt like he had been crushed to pieces!

I just thought of it today after being reminded, but Dongfang Sansan has been refining medicine for three thousand years!

"You are ready, what are you still worried about?"

Feng Yunqi said dissatisfiedly: "Is it interesting to frown while pretending to be cool?"

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "I frown because of the people who died in the disaster... Because no matter how well I prepare, I can't avoid the death of the whole continent... How did your brain turn to that?"

Feng Yunqi: "..."

Dongfang Sansan said annoyedly: "Do I need to pretend in front of you? I've been ahead of you for three thousand years... Do I feel proud when I pretend in front of you? What's the difference between this and being smart in front of a fool... what?"

The last word "what" has not come out yet.

He found that Feng Yunqi in front of him had disappeared.

He couldn't stop and spit out the word.

Shaking his head: "God... is really blind. Why did he choose you..."

But this sentence was said very quietly.

But Feng Yunqi, who was already running towards the alchemy room, still had a dark face.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

He ran with a dark face and sighed.

"I used to be very smart..."

He muttered.

After making the arrangements, Dongfang Sansan immediately went back to find all the information about the Weiwozheng Sect's plan to raise Gu to become a god.

After studying for a long time, he sent a message to Fang Laoliu: "Ask Fang Che if there are any changes in his Five Spirit Gu?"

Not long after, Fang Laoliu replied: "It is said that there are some changes. After killing a few small leaders, it has become much stronger."

Dongfang Sansan raised his eyebrows and murmured: "So that's it."

...

Look, the cleanup is done.

All seven people came back to report: "Master, it has been collected."

Fang Che put away the blood bucket.

He said lightly: "Feng Wanxia, ​​record the merits of this sect."

"Yes, Master."

"Ding Jieran, how many did you kill?"

"About seven or eight thousand."

Ding Jieran said with a cold face.

"Exact number!"

"Don't count the decimals, let's say 7,000."

"Mo Wang, how much do you have?"

Mo Wang calculated carefully and said, "More than 5,000."

Next, Long Yikong, more than 3,000.

Feng Wanxia, ​​more than 3,000.

All the extra parts are discarded, erased, and only the number of 5,300 is recorded.

Ma Qianli 3,000.

Niu Baizhan 3,000.

Sheep Jiucheng 2,000.

Record completed.

"As for these properties, those that cannot be taken away for the time being will not be recorded. When we return, we will count them after they are put into the warehouse."

"Yes."

Fang Che said: "Remember, only when they are in our hands and enter the warehouse of our Night Demon Sect, they are considered our own things! Do you understand?"

"Yes, leader."

"Let's go!"

Along the way, several people looked at Ding Jieran with admiration. This kid... does not show his ability, like a silent gourd, but he has killed more people than us? And there are so many more!

The number is huge!

"Old Mo, are you sure you can beat him?" Long Yikong sent a voice message while walking.

"Not sure. His sword is too fierce."

Mo Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even if I can do it, if it comes to life and death, the ending will probably be that my origin explodes and I become a cripple, and Ding Jieran becomes a dead man. That's the result."

Hearing this, several people sighed.

As for sparring... several people didn't even think about it. Because Ding Jieran, this killer embryo, only fights life and death, there is no talk of sparring.

Ding Jieran followed the team without saying a word, pretending not to know the gazes constantly surrounding him.

His eyes just turned around the Night Demon.

In just less than two days of contact, he once again had a new understanding of this world-famous Night Demon.

This man's ferocity and cruelty, as well as the genius level of martial arts cultivation, are the first time he has seen in so many years.

Tough and resolute, decisive, never dragging his feet.

Do what you say, absolutely no delay.

Lawless and reckless.

Ding Jieran felt a sense of crisis.

Because, when he compared Boss Fang Che with the Night Demon in front of him, he found that Boss Fang... was not as good as this Night Demon!

Night Demon definitely did not have the emotional ties that Boss Fang had. What friends, brothers, family... this Night Demon had none of them.

It seemed that there was only killing and slaughter in his life!

And the road of martial arts!

Apart from that, anything else, even the Night Demon Cult he was running now, was dispensable to this Night Demon!

The Light Cult, which was also one of the five Southeastern religions, was wiped out by him without even an excuse!

Just because he wanted to establish the foundation formation of the Night Demon Cult!

In fact, Ding Jieran guessed one thing: it was not just the foundation, but this Night Demon was poor!

Therefore, the wealth accumulated by the Light Cult for thousands of years was the real goal of this Night Demon, otherwise, he would not have asked people to count it so carefully.

All the way to Jiulongjian, the headquarters of the Three Saints Cult.

But... when approaching the Nine Dragons Stream...

The Golden Horned Dragon suddenly gave off a dangerous aura.

Fang Che waved his hand and hid together.

The four guides were knocked unconscious by Fang Che at the same time and fell unconscious under the snow.

The Golden Horned Dragon sent a message.

There were two people in the Nine Dragons Stream ahead, and these two people had been seen in the Tianxia Escort Agency.

Fang Che immediately knew who the Golden Horned Dragon was talking about.

Cover one, cover two.

Feng Yun's two bodyguards.

As for why he is here, it is because he must have understood his next goal. In other words... the news about his annihilation of the Guangming Sect has been spread.

Feng Yun already knew.

"This is a serious matter! We were still a step too late, and we still found out!"

Fang Che was very frustrated. How did the news get out?

Gu Shanfeng, the first person he killed, was supposed to have cut off his connection with Feng Yun.

But then he sighed: "I ignored it. I shouldn't have come to Jiulong Stream this time. It was a waste of time."

Mo Wang was a little confused and asked: "Leader?"

"There is an obstacle ahead, and they are people from our southeast headquarters. Young Master Feng Yun already knows about the Guangming Sect."

Fang Che sighed: "I only killed Gu Shanfeng, but I ignored that the people under Gu Shanfeng have been entrenched in the southeast for thousands of years. Some of them must have connections with the southeast headquarters. There is no need to have many such people, just One is enough.”

"Messages are constantly being intercepted. No matter what, it takes time for the Five Spirit Gu to be used to send out a few words."

"So, after attacking the Guangming Sect, the Three Saints Sect in Jiulongjian should not come."

"I see."

Mo Wang's expression changed: "Then now..."

"Retreat to the original route and return to the Night Demon Cult."

Fang Che made a quick decision: "The situation here is beyond control!"

The group of people retreated and turned in silence, wandering like ghosts for four thousand miles before finally relaxing.

"Find a place to rest and rest."

Fang Che ordered: "Ding Juran, go!"

Along the way, all the work fell on Ding Juran, and the targeting was very obvious.

Dante had to do it alone, and he had to do it perfectly.

Otherwise, it will lead to a beating or cynicism from the leader of the Night Demon.

On this point, Fang Che knew very well: everyone else might leave. Even Mo Wang, if he goes out one day and doesn't come back, there is nothing he can do.

But it was absolutely impossible for Ding Guran to leave.

Even if he was beaten to the eighteenth level of hell by himself every day, Ding Juran would not leave.

Because he carries his mission on his shoulders!

So Fang Che used various reasons to exploit Ding Juran like crazy.

He wanted to train Ding Juran into an all-rounder in the shortest possible time.

He even continued to squeeze Ding Juran's martial arts potential! Treating Ding Juran every day is like an experienced blacksmith forging fine steel.

Crazy hammer!

Ding Juran quickly found a mountain wall, moved the snow, and then dug a hole in the mountain wall.

There was also a cave with two corners, and Ding Juran knocked it out without making a sound.

Because during the last break, Fang Che asked Ding Juran to drill a hole, and he got a straight one. Fang Che scolded him, and he was punched and kicked until blood spurted out.

Even if he made a sound, he would be beaten violently.

So Ding Jieran learned his lesson now, built a curved passage, made the space inside larger, and then laid the animal skins before going out to report.

"Good fight!"

Ding Juran reported.

Fang Che punched and kicked him again: "Asshole, you don't even know how to call the leader? Is this how you report? Are you still fighting? Are you fighting well? Are you fighting well... You can't even say three words ?”

"I will make you cherish your words like gold!!"

"I made you silent!"

Bang bang bang...

Ding Juran was beaten until he was rolling on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

For Ding Juran's character, Fang Che had long wanted to deal with him, but he was a little embarrassed to use his identity as boss Fang.

Now that Ding Juran fell into his hands, it was really bad luck.

For a supervisor to supervise his subordinates is extremely legitimate.

So all kinds of criticisms are made, but nothing is right anyway!

It even felt like Sun Wutian was beating him. Fang Che got better and better with the beating.

Anyway, it’s not your boss who’s beating you, it’s the Night Demon who’s beating you.

You have to bear it!

And... there is another reason... I have always been proud of myself and cherish my words like gold. I am taciturn and quick in words... but I didn't do it.

You actually did it?

no! ~

Finally, a group of people entered the cave. Everyone was in high spirits, plus Ding Juran, who had a bruised nose and face, and four guides who were hopeless and desperate to the extreme.

"Leader, there is no use keeping these four guys now." A cruel smile appeared on Mo Huan's face.

"Well, let me think about it."

Fang Che looked at these four cunning and money-grubbing guys.

If Feng Yun didn't already know, if Feng Yun still didn't know after destroying the Guangming Sect and the Three Saints Sect...

Fang Che will definitely silence these four guys.

But now... Feng Yun already knows that there is no point in killing these four guys.

Let them go to the world to promote the reputation of the Night Demon Cult.

"You four, do you want to live or die?"

Fang Che's eyes widened.

"I want to live... I want to live... Wuwuwu..." The four people kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.

"You actually asked me for a high price!"

Leader Fang's sneer scared the four of them out of their wits.

"Don't dare...don't dare anymore..."

"I'll give you money, do you dare to ask for it?"

"I don't dare... I don't dare..."

Fang Che snorted and closed his eyes: "Rest! Anyone who disturbs my rest will die!"

"..."

After some rest...

The eight members of the Night Demon Cult disappeared without a trace.

The four guides woke up from their daze, only to find that they were the only four people left in the cave.

Those demons have disappeared.

Gone.

The four of them still couldn't believe it. They waited honestly in the cave for a long time before finally confirming that the demons had indeed left.

Suddenly, everyone was relieved, and then a wave of fear came up, and they hugged each other and cried.

"I can't believe... we can still be alive..."

"When I go back this time, I will find a wife and live a good life. In this world... whoever wants to get into it can do it. Anyway, I will never leave the city in this life..."

"Me too...Me too..."

After a long time, I finally felt calm.

That's it...

"These demons actually didn't even leave a single tael of silver behind... they just prostituted us for nothing..."

"Holy shit... shut up! If you fall into the hands of these demons, you can save your life because of the great virtues accumulated by your ancestors... You still want money?"

"..."

After a long time, the four people shook their heads and walked out of the cave, looking for direction in the wind and snow, and returned to the city in fear.

This is the biggest legend in the lives of the four people!

It is truly something worth bragging about for a lifetime.

After returning home, when I told others about this incident, it was so vivid that I was frothing at the mouth...

That night devil...

That Night Demon Cult...

It was so brutal... there were hundreds of thousands of them, and their heads were floating like hailstones...

Let me tell you, Night Demon can kill people until they bloom... That big flower, my God... it's all blood...

…

Xue Fuxiao found Black Mist Peak in the wind and snow.

Sweeping away several feet of snow with a wave of his sleeves, mountains of gold, silver, and resources were suddenly exposed.

"So... rich."

Xue Fuxiao quickly started loading the rings, filling them with about twenty rings.

Then he cursed: "Fuck, you didn't even clean up the body..."

Quickly dig a hole and bury it in...

Then it rose into the sky and disappeared.

"We have a lot of property this time. With these, we can make up for the shortfall."

…

After Xue Fuxiao walked for a day and a half.

I found it only after sealing two envelopes.

They have been waiting for the Night Demon on the other side of Jiulong Stream, waiting and waiting. But unexpectedly, Night Demon didn't go at all.

The two of them were left waiting for three days in vain at Jiulong Stream!

"This night demon is so elusive. No one expected that he would kill the Guangming Sect... Just when we thought he would continue to attack, there was no movement again."

"What the hell... Guan Sandu was so frightened that he closed the protective formation and didn't even dare to open it... I guess after this time, Guan Sandu will have to retreat for a while."

"This Night Demon Sect is too... unscrupulous. Damn it, this Light Sect doesn't have any men, women, and children left?"

"It's all in this pit..." The two dug up the grave, took a look, retched, and quickly closed it.

"All the treasures have been looted... What the hell, this is so neat!"

"The entire Guangming Sect... just found twenty or so taels of silver?... It's so clean."

"Who says it isn't?"

"None of the young cult leaders who have come down from the southeast have completed the task of establishing a teaching base, but now it seems that this Night Demon Cult is probably the first."

"So what about the first one? After annihilating his own sect to complete the foundation, Mr. Yun is already furious. I guess this Night Demon will not have any good fruits to eat in the future."

"That's for sure. But it's allowed by the rules. There's nothing you can do if Master Yun gets angry... But this night demon is really ruthless. Killing them all like this..."

"Let's go back."

…

Southeast Headquarters.

Feng Yun was already furious.

The new southeastern sect has not yet been successfully established, but as a result, the original old sect is missing one!

Three of the five southeastern religions have already announced their withdrawal from the world. What a fool...

Send a message to Yinshen Palace: "Yinshen Palace, where is the Night Demon?"

"My subordinates don't know. I haven't contacted him for a long time. I just know that he is establishing a sect, but I don't know the specific process."

Yinshen Palace pushed 256.

"fart!"

Feng Yun was furious: "The Night Demon established a sect and didn't ask for your help?"