Lord of the Night

Fang Che flew to the sky above the Qianshui River, the largest river in Donghuzhou.

He saw that the flood was surging on this land, and the river channel of Qianshui River could no longer be seen.

The flood outside the river channel of Qianshui River was also deep enough.

He only saw the flood surging, boundless, rumbling towards the east.

Fang Che’s body whizzed and flew forward quickly along the direction of the water flow.

It was not until hundreds of miles away that he saw the huge river channel between the two mountains. The flood was surging, rushing down with the momentum of destroying everything.

However, the flood continued to gather from all directions. Although the torrent rushed forward, it also caused a backflow phenomenon.

"..."

Fang Che flew high in the air all the way, turning into a stream of light. Wherever he passed, there was basically nothing.

He only saw the surging flood.

He did not have time to rescue the scattered people who fell into the water, and his body changed his appearance in the air.

Then he dived into the river.

He remembered his power to control water.

Although I am alone, I still have to give it a try with my limited strength.

After Fang Che entered the river, he activated his water control power with all his strength and went downstream. Along the way, he carefully released his power, and then tried his best to let the flood follow his rhythm, slowly gathering and speeding up.

Gradually, he formed a bigger wave, and then turned the water waves into a monstrous flood peak.

It crushed everything along the way and rushed forward madly.

Wherever it passed, the water even rolled up the stones and mud on the riverbed, making it turbid and rolling forward.

After his flood peak, a depression was formed behind him, and the water rushed over madly from all directions, naturally forming new huge waves following the flood peak in front, rolling forward.

Wherever Fang Che passed.

All the stones and curved river channels that blocked the flood peak were smashed and rushed out by him with the flood...

Later, he no longer needed to control the water control power, and the huge force formed by the flood was crushing everything along the way.

Half a hill was even taken away in one rush!

Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng and others were frantically widening and deepening the river at the estuary.

But the water was too deep and too fast, and the power of the two masters was offset too much by the flood.

Looking at the turbidity of the entire continent, the two men were anxious and whistling.

At this time, Yang Luoyu suddenly heard something.

Turning his head, he saw that the flood peak was a thousand feet high, rushing over dozens of miles away.

"Run!"

Yang Luoyu pulled Dong Changfeng, and the two of them were in the sky with a whoosh.

Then the two watched in shock, this torrent was coming, but there was a gap dozens of miles behind them.

At the gap, you can even see the clean riverbed, without even a grain of sand!

In a flash, the torrent suddenly broke through, and the surrounding land, rocks and trees...

were suddenly uprooted.

Gathering into the power of a torrent, they madly entered the sea...

The two of them watched with cold sweat on their faces as the entire estuary was widened by a hundred feet, and the depth was scraped off a deep layer...

Then the new torrent behind them rushed into the sea smoothly.

"What happened just now?"

The two looked at each other.

They were both confused.

Fang Che had already gone to another estuary along the sea current.

However, the flood of the entire continent. Fang Che's water control power was just a drop in the bucket. Even, it was not even a drop in the bucket.

But he still did not give up, and used his greatest strength to work hard at the estuaries of various rivers.

The flood raged on the continent for three days!

It was not until the fourth day that it weakened.

But the disaster caused in these three days was simply horrible. Countless houses that survived the snowstorm collapsed under the flood.

Especially the houses in small towns near the big city were even more horrible.

Countless people lost their houses after enduring the snowstorm.

Countless people were swept into the flood and their bodies were gone.

The whole continent was a muddy mess. There were countless swamps everywhere.

However, it is gratifying that Dongfang Sansan arranged more than a month in advance, and the order of all masters to clear all rivers in the entire continent played a huge role!

After such a long period of dredging, the original water in the river was almost drained, leaving only the gurgling water and the thick snow on top.

After the blizzard, the first batch of melted water poured into the river from all directions at the first time, flowing torrents. At least the melted water on the first day was basically discharged from the dredged river.

As the water flowed out quickly and continued to pour in, it was not until the second day that the snow began to melt in large quantities and began to fill up.

Then it continued to flow into the sea every moment.

This prevented the entire continent from being destroyed except for a few places.

Barely, it was considered to have resisted this wave of natural disasters.

It was a blessing in disguise.

The defenders started disaster relief again.

But the only thing that comforted Dongfang Sansan was that... this hot summer was particularly hot. Every day was scorching.

The rainstorm he was most worried about did not come, not even a drizzle.

This also prevented the disaster from spreading.

Moreover, the land on the mainland quickly dried up.

This prevented the plague from breaking out and was eliminated. The plague did occur in some small places, but it was not serious.

This made Dongfang Sansan feel much more comfortable.

"It's really a fluke."

It's just that many houses collapsed, which...is not a big problem for Dongfang Sansan.

The defenders soon posted notices everywhere.

All victims who have lost their houses can be registered together, and then the guards are building resettlement houses in such and such a place...

If such measures continue, although it will cost a lot of money, a lot of money will be spent, but from now on, this continent will basically be completely urbanized by civilians.

For such a result, Dongfang Sansan can only say that it is God's will.

In order to move the people into the city, it took tens of thousands of years to fail, but now it is a good thing, a blizzard, a flood...

More than 70% of them were solved!

Although the cost has increased, there is hope for some people.

But we still have to face a new problem: who will cultivate the large amounts of farmland outside the city?

But these have become minor problems after the population is concentrated.

Dongfang 33 has a large number of ways to involve the public in resuming production.

"First, rebuild rural areas near major cities..."

Dongfang Sansan considered safety measures.

"Master Jiu, it seems we don't have enough money. The entire continent is using money... Your way of spending money..."

The chief financial officer came to Dongfang Sansan with a dishonorable look on his face.

With one sentence, Master Jiu's good mood fell to the bottom.

"Didn't they just join a large group?"

"The entire continent is suffering, my Lord Nine..."

Dongfang Sansan had a dark face, listened to the chief financial officer's report, and finally sighed.

"southeast……"

"Over in the southeast, Chief Zhao said not to worry about it. They have money to provide disaster relief."

"I mean to ask Southeast to send some more money."

The Three Three Ways of the East.

"..."

The treasurer was shocked.

Do you still want to pick it up?

I'm afraid Southeast will be bald by you, right?

After the news was sent here, Zhao Shanhe complained bitterly: "We in the southeast now have no copper coins!"

Dongfang Sansan personally used his communication jade to send a message: "You think of a way!"

Seeing Master Jiu's request in person, Zhao Shanhe had no choice but to hold his nose and agree: "I'll think about it."

Then discuss it with the Southeast Treasurer. The chief financial officer of the Southeast shook his head like a rattle: "Unless you want the Nirvana Martial Academy to be completely shut down! Otherwise... don't even think about it."

Nirvana Martial Academy cannot be stopped.

Zhao Shanhe had no idea what to do, so he humbly asked for advice: "Is there any other way?"

The chief financial officer rolled his eyes: "Life and death team, internal warehouse..."

Zhao Shanhe's eyes lit up...

Fang Che dragged his tired body back, and just like last time, he fell into Ye Meng's arms and fell asleep again.

The continuous search and rescue and continuous water control made Fang Che's fatigue reach its peak.

But the power of divine consciousness suddenly increased a lot.

After sleeping for a day and a half, I woke up.

"Chief Zhao has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ye Meng sent a message: "I'm here to ask for money."

"Okay. Let Chief Zhao wait."

Fang Che washed his face and turned into smoke and ran away.

Are you still trying to take advantage of my little treasury? Is this the end of you, Zhao Shanhe?

Zhao Shanhe finally found out that Fang Che was back, so he came to the door and waited. Finally, he heard Ye Meng say that he woke up, so he went outside to think about how to phrase his words.

After all, Fang Che is also a miser, and it's extremely difficult to get some money out of his hands.

Zhao Shanhe was ready to issue an IOU again, and even brought his own paper, pen and cinnabar box.

The result is waiting and waiting...

"Where's Fang Che? Isn't he awake?"

Zhao Shanhe had a dark face.

"Why don't you come out?"

"He came out just now... Chief... didn't you see him?"

Ye Meng opened her mouth in surprise.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned: "???"

He hurriedly took out the communication jade: "Captain Fang, where have you been?"

"Chief, I always feel uneasy, so I went out to search for those little cult leaders who came to the southeast. They are now in the mountains. Thank you for your concern."

"..."

Zhao Shanhe fainted immediately.

I was waiting to get the money... Why did you go into the mountains?

"Come back quickly. I have something to discuss with you. It's very important!"

"I'll report it to the chief when I get back. Now... oh, I've found something... I won't talk about it for now."

cut off.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned.

What a bastard!

He didn't even give him a chance to speak.

In desperation, he asked Ye Meng: "How about I take it away first and wait until he comes back to talk about the IOU?"

Ye Meng rolled her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Chief, Captain Fang is not here, and I don't dare to make the decision despite my humble position."

“Can others have the say?”

"It doesn't matter what everyone else said."

"What if I have to take it away?"

"Then you are a robbery. According to the life and death order of the life and death team, your head can be lost."

"..."

Zhao Shanhe was dizzy.

There was nothing we could do.

can only

He turned back three times in one step and left in dismay.

"Next time, go to the life and death squad to stop him." The chief financial officer gave an idea.

"Come on! If you can't just block the door of your house, why go to the life and death team... Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Zhao Shanhe rolled his eyes: "Don't come up with bad ideas in the future. Maybe Fang Che can take the initiative to give us some. If you continue to play like this, I'm afraid I can become an iron rooster even if I'm not an iron rooster... This is just a smooth trick. Yes, you can’t find it?”

The chief financial officer hesitated.

Following Zhao Shanhe, he slipped away in despair...

Fang Che escaped from East Lake, far away from Zhao Shanhe, the 'debt collector', and suddenly the sky was brighter.

He legitimately went to his own Night Demon Cult.

Check it out.

This sight almost shocked me.

The entire giant mountain was almost hollowed out by seven holy rats.

However, it would not be wrong to say that all of them are Saint-level. The only one who is not Saint-level is Ding Juran, who has the lowest cultivation level and the highest combat power.

Venerable level seven.

The entire mountain is actually connected in all directions, including training rooms, offices, weapons warehouses, spiritual energy rooms, the leader's study, the leader's bedroom, the leader's training room... and even twelve rooms for the leader's concubines!

As for the toilets, squares, conference rooms... everyone has their own bedrooms, etc...

Everything you need.

Even two martial arts squares for sparring have been opened!

Now, the finishing touches such as smoothing and polishing have actually begun.

Even...even the Shinto worship room was dug out. Moreover, a statue of the God Centipede was also carved and placed there, looking eerie.

To be honest, apart from being dissatisfied with this one and looking uncomfortable, Fang Che is completely satisfied with everything else!

But the statue of the God Centipede cannot be built. If it is not built, even the protective formation will be useless. Moreover, it is said that the Five Spirit Gu to develop the sect can only be released from the hands of the statue after a period of sincere worship.

So don’t make the outstretched palm of the statue extraordinarily huge!

I fantasize about coming out with a bunch of Five Spirit Gu all at once.

Fang Che sneered at this.

"You made its outstretched hand so big. What if it reaches out to ask for something... Our offerings are based on the size of the hand, and it's not enough?"

Fang Che pointed at the big hand and asked Mo Wang.

Mo Wang was dumbfounded: "This can't be... right...?"

"Look at your hesitant tone!"

Fang Che said angrily: "What if it can be done?"

"...What should we do?"

Mo Huan was confused: "Once the statue is built, it cannot be destroyed. Once it is destroyed, we will offend the god Tiancenti... If the sect has just been established, we will offend the god..."

"Then let's do this for now."

Fang Che was very satisfied. Before he came, he never thought it would be so fast.

"General manager, take some materials from our warehouse that can assist in cultivation and share them with everyone to make up for the losses."

Fang Che's arrangement was extremely generous: "It's okay if we run out. We'll grab it later! It doesn't matter if we don't have it. There are plenty of them in other sects, right?"

This sentence says that people should not wait for others to feel so unhappy that they don’t know what to say.

It is certainly a good thing that the leader is generous, but the following sentence does not sound right.

"Thank you, Master, for your grace."

As the great housekeeper, Mo Huan felt a little reluctant to give up: "Leader, during this period of time, the cultivation level of our sect has increased very quickly. His subordinates have broken through to the ninth level of the Saint level, and Ding Juran has also broken through from the fifth level to the Venerable level six." Pin... the rest, except Long Yikong who has not yet broken through, have all reached the first level in the past few days."

It was a good thing, but Leader Fang felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Everyone has made a breakthrough? I'm the only one who hasn't made a breakthrough?"

No one dared to say anything after hearing these words.

Fang Che was very dissatisfied: "Why didn't I make a breakthrough?"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

"Hurry up and work. I will see the completion when I come next time. If it is not completed next time, you will all be treated as slacking off! Serve according to the canon!"

Leader Fang left.

Everyone complained about Mo Wu: "You said you... can't mention anything? It was a very happy day, but you mentioned a breakthrough... Didn't you pierce the leader's heart?"

Mo Wang was also dumbfounded: "Who knew that the leader didn't make a breakthrough?"

His face suddenly twisted: "Didn't the leader just break through to the fourth level of the Venerable level? It only took a month, right? If it were us, the foundation has not been laid yet, and the leader wants to break through now?"

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and sighed at the same time.

"Hurry up and get to work."

The topic has been discussed to death again.

There is nothing to say directly.

Ding Juran had no influence, he seemed to be invisible.

Mo Wang and others were horrified to find that since the leader left until now, the chief protector Ding has not said a word!

Work quietly every day and never say anything.

If Mo Wang hadn't checked the progress of his work frequently, if he hadn't seen Ding Jingran quietly transporting soil outside every day, if it hadn't been...

Everyone almost thinks that there is no such person.

So weird. A person who didn't say a word for a month!

During the break, I would hold my sword and sit there alone with my lips pursed in thought.

And you can clearly feel that his sword energy is getting sharper day by day!

When it was time to sleep, everyone tried their best to get bedding and other supplies, but Ding Juran cut out a narrow bed in his cave, spread his clothes on the bed, and cut out a thin stone as a bed. Pillow, just sleep.

The most bizarre thing is... this guy sleeps silently and quietly.

No matter how tired I am, I won’t even snore!

"I can only say it's awesome!"

Six people have been completely convinced!

It's really hard not to be convinced when you meet such a man of God.

For example, when the leader came this time, it was rare that he didn't cause trouble for him. As a result, this guy didn't say a word from beginning to end, not even saying 'see the leader'.

"I have never admired a person so much."

Long Yikong's words attracted five nods.

Even Mo Wang felt that... the opponent's combat power was higher than mine, it was really... damn appropriate! !

Fang Che walked out of the main rudder and searched the area three times in a row in a wide range of circles.

He really wanted to find Hai Wuliang.

But unfortunately...it backfired.

Hai Wuliang seemed to have disappeared from this world.

I once again asked the Golden Horned Jiao to search several times in the southeastern forest, trying to find a few young leaders to kill, but I was still disappointed to find nothing.

So I headed back home again, to East Lake.

After several days of exposure, there are not many traces of floods and snowstorms left. The roads are especially dry.

Walking makes people feel at ease.

As a result, as soon as he entered the gate of Donghuzhou City, he received news from Yan Beihan.

"Night Demon, where are you?"

Fang Che was a little confused.

I wandered outside for a month before and after! I have been doing various disaster relief work for a month, but in fact I am always waiting for your call to meet you and Feng Yun.

As a result, there was no movement at all for a month. As soon as I returned to the city, you came with news.

Fang Che was not willing to meet Yan Beihan and others in the city.

Although the possibility of them causing trouble is slim.

However, if something unexpected happens, the two of them are surrounded by unparalleled demons, and if they take action, the entire East Lake Continent will be devastated.

With the power mobilized by these two people, both of them have the ability to directly massacre a large city like Donghuzhou!

Moreover, a city with hundreds of millions of people may be destroyed in an instant without waiting for the guardians to come to help.

What a serious consequence this is.

"Reporting to Lord Yan, my subordinates are in Donghuzhou."

Fang Che said: "Master Yan, did you make an appointment with Mr. Yun? Wherever, my subordinates will leave the city immediately."

Yan Beihan sent a message: "Hey, Donghuzhou? Guess where I am now?"

Fang Che cried out incessantly: "Where is Lord Yan?"

"I'm in Donghuzhou too, hahahaha..."

Yan Beihan was very happy.

For her, choosing Donghuzhou to meet is the most appropriate and appropriate choice. Why? Because Fang Tu, the incarnation of Night Demon, works in this big city!

How convenient!

Just find the nest directly.

And this guy still looks confused...

It’s exciting just thinking about it.

"What a coincidence."

Fang Che said: "This subordinate has just arrived in Donghuzhou City and has not yet settled in because he is shopping."

"Shopping for something..."

Yan Beihan smiled and said: "That's right. Your Night Demon Cult has just established its general helm, and you need to buy a lot of things. However, this still requires you, the leader, to personally take action? You have to support so many of your subordinates just for free. Can’t do it?”

Fang Che chuckled: "There's really nothing we can do about it. Only the subordinates of the entire sect have space rings. It's so inconvenient for them to come. They have to find cover and so on..."

"It makes sense."

Yan Beihan said: "But I'm a little frustrated. I have to teach my subordinates a lesson when I get back!"

"Master Yan is right. I will teach you a lesson when I get back."

"I'm at Yanhui Tower."

Yan Beihan asked: "When will you come over?"

Fang Che made some calculations and said: "How about my subordinates coming over in two hours? It happens to be close to the evening, which also gives me the opportunity to entertain Master Yan. I also ask Master Yan to reward me with millions of dollars."

Yan Beihan said: "I'll treat you to the meal that was agreed upon. Although we don't care about the money, we must pay sincerity."

"My subordinates are terrified."

"Don't be afraid. If you treat me, Feng Yun may not give you face."

Yan Beihan said: "That's it!"

"yes."

Fang Che had no choice but to agree.

"Go back to the building!"

Fang Che sighed.

Then he suddenly stopped and began to think silently.

"This is wrong... Yan Hui Lou? Yan Hui? Yan?"

Fang Che's eyes became profound.

If Yan Beihan hadn't taken the initiative to bring it up, Fang Che would never have thought of it, but now, he had a doubt in his mind about Yan Huilou.

Could it be that he is a solipsistic person?

Seeing that it was still early, Fang Che simply went to the inspection hall, and then asked Ye Meng to go home.

There are still more than two hours until evening, enough time.

After being out for a month and a half, he always came home very tired, ran away after a nap, and didn't even do anything serious. Fang Che felt that this was wrong.

Moreover, if you accumulate too much of that stuff, it will hurt your health.