Lord of the Night

"Master Xue, can you tell us about these geniuses who have jumped into the cloud weapon spectrum?"

Fang Che was very interested in this.

After all, he himself can fight beyond the level. If others can enter, he can also enter. After all, there is precedent.

And Xue Fuxiao's purpose was also this, because he knew very well that Fang Che was the same as those people, or even a little stronger than those people. This was impossible without explaining it clearly.

If this kid's cultivation reaches a few levels, it would be bad if he really tries to challenge him.

"They are all pretty much the same. I'll just give you an example from our Xue family."

Xue Fuxiao sighed deeply: "That is a descendant of my Xue family, named Xueluo. Xueluo has been amazingly talented since he was a child. When he was at the seventh level of the Venerable level, he could already kill the sixth level Saint King head-on!"

"Kill enemies beyond level 20!"

"His level of genius is no less than yours."

Xue Fuxiao said: "You have to pay attention, it is a 'frontal' killing!"

Fang Che nodded silently.

Yes, I am now at the sixth level of the Venerable, but there are not many masters who can kill their opponents head-on at the Holy King level, and Bi Fangzheng is one of them.

But Bi Fangzheng is only at the fifth level of Saint King.

The other holy kings were basically fighting together with Lang Ya and others, although they themselves were not desperate. But one thing is for sure: For example, Bi Fangdong, a ninth-level fighter, cannot fight head-on.

The key lies in the word "front".

"When Xueluo Saint is at the sixth level, he can already fight against the Holy Emperor at the second level."

Xue Fuxiao said.

"Why have you regressed?" Fang Che asked in confusion.

"Regressing? Haha, you will know when you come into contact with the real genius Holy Emperor."

Xue Fuxiao sneered.

"Xueluo Saint, ninth grade, started to reach the cloud weapon list, and was defeated in three battles."

Xue Fuxiao said: "I was determined to attack the realm of the Holy King. When I was at the second level of the Holy King, I launched another attack and successfully entered the top one thousand in the cloud weapon chart. As my cultivation level increased, my ranking in the weapon chart rose steadily."

"When I was at the seventh level of the Holy King, I rushed to the cloud with 801 weapons."

"At that time, I strictly ordered him to stop and not to rush forward until he reaches the Holy Emperor. Because if he rushes forward again, the probability of death is as high as 99%."

"Xueluo returned home to practice cultivation. Many years later, he broke through to the ninth level of the Holy King and hit the cloud weapon spectrum again. He was beheaded! His soul was broken and his spirit disappeared on the spot, and he was wiped out in ashes."

Xue Fuxiao let out a long sigh.

Fang Che also suddenly felt uncomfortable.

From what Xue Fuxiao said, we can feel what a genius this Xueluo is!

Even Fang Che himself felt that Xueluo's level of genius was not inferior to his own.

But it's such a pity that it ended like this.

and……

"Isn't this right, Master Xue? When he was the seventh-grade Saint King, he reached 801. The ninth-grade Saint King once again attacked the 800 but was killed? Is the gap between the 801 and 800 too big?"

Fang Che asked with his eyes widened.

Because in his opinion, this is not what it should be.

This kind of peerless genius of the seventh-grade Saint King has been promoted to the ninth-grade Saint King. His combat power has more than doubled? Just one place apart, how could he be killed like this?

"In the cloud weapon spectrum, every hundred is a huge leap in combat power. If you understand this, you will understand it. If you don't, it will be useless."

Xue Fuxiao said: "Nine hundred, eight hundred, seven hundred, six hundred... Every such progressive gatekeeper is at the bottom of this level, but is far higher than the next level."

"That's it." Fang Che sighed.

"So once the impact of the cloud weapon spectrum reaches this kind of node, no matter who it is, they will stop and practice. If they enter the top 100, then every tenth place will be such a leap. When it reaches the top ten... It’s even more unimaginable.”

Xue Fuxiao said.

"Since Xueluo is strictly prohibited from leaving until the Holy Emperor is there, why..." Fang Che was puzzled.

"At that point, there are too many reasons to force you to charge, and the opponent has countless ways to force you. It's not even just the enemy... Who knows how many pitfalls there are in this world?"

Xue Fuxiao sneered: "Some pitfalls even belong to parents and relatives. They have no malicious intent, but sometimes an unintentional word or an unintentional thing can have this effect."

"Humans always have to live in human groups."

"Geniuses are destroyed by arrogance. Fang Che, you must remember this sentence."

Xue Fuxiao said sincerely: "The reason why I tell you so much detail today is because you don't want to follow their old path. You must remember these four words of being proud and arrogant. These four words can only It destroys people but does not make them successful!”

"I understand. What about the other geniuses who leapfrogged beyond Xueluo?"

Fang Che asked.

"They're all dead too. Not a single one left!"

Xue Fuxiao said lightly.

"All dead!?" Fang Che's eyes suddenly widened.

Such a super genius is actually... dead? No protection?

Xue Fuxiao knew what Fang Che was thinking as soon as she looked at him, but she still sighed helplessly: "It is difficult for such a genius to survive. Even protecting Fang Che is useless."

"If such a genius is protected too closely, it will be detrimental to his growth. You know that a warrior must advance in the fight. But if the protection is not very strict, the possibility of being killed is too high. In the blink of an eye, Kung Fu is just a ball of meat paste.”

Fang Che looked stunned: "What a pity! What a pity!"

Xue Fuxiao said indifferently: "Our people were killed by the people of the Only Self Orthodox Church, and the people of the Only Self Orthodox Church were killed by us. Because such people are too dangerous, and neither side allows the other party to have such people alive."

"Because everyone understands that as long as such a person grows up, he can reach the top ten, win the first place, become a giant, and suppress the world for tens of thousands of years!"

"And these seven words of suppressing the world for tens of thousands of years are the cause of their death. Neither side will allow the other side to have such a new giant! That is a huge pressure that neither side can bear!"

Xue Fuxiao said: "Only my orthodox religion has countless ways to prevent our geniuses from dying young, and you, the Ninth Master, have more of these ways."

Fang Che was speechless.

Although the topic was very serious, I still couldn't help but laugh when I heard the words "This way, you Jiuye will be more likely to win."

"This is the principle of the tree that is beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy it."

"These people are all people who can rush to the cloud weapon spectrum when they are Saint Kings. Without exception, they all rushed up, but also without exception, they all fell."

"That's why in the cloud weapon catalog, there is a saying that it will stop under the Holy Emperor!"

Xue Fuxiao sighed.

"This cloud weapon spectrum...can't it be done without clashing?" This is what Fang Che is most confused about: "Is it so necessary to clash?"

"The question you asked is a question that everyone is confused about."

Xue Fuxiao smiled: "If you really say that you don't want to rush, then why do you, Lord Nine, use this list to control the world?"

Fang Che was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"When you reach the level of cultivation, you will know that two people who are also at the first level of the Holy Lord have similar cultivation and combat power, and their attack methods are basically the same. However, if the two of them fight, the one who is not in the cloud weapon list will definitely Undoubtedly defeated! Even killed instantly!”

Xue Fuxiao said: "Because the weapon chart in the cloud was originally formulated by Fengyun Qi with the power of God. If you are in the weapon chart in the cloud, every step forward and victory will increase your understanding of the great path!"

"As for this great enlightenment, it is difficult for people who are not on the cloud weapon book to understand it. Or they can also access it, but those on the list only need to defeat the previous opponent to understand it. Those who are not on the list need to It will last for many years, even thousands of years, or even a lifetime."

"The further you go, the deeper your understanding becomes. The more you understand about martial arts, the great road, and the way of heaven."

"Martial artists, firstly, it's fame, and secondly, profit. What's the profit here? It's this! As long as you still pursue martial arts, you can't refuse the temptation of the cloud list."

"The more you pursue martial arts and the more enthusiastic you are, the more difficult it is to resist. In other words, the more talented you are, the more you have to climb the list!"

"This is the real power and temptation of the rules of the cloud weapon spectrum. People who are not on the list will not get it at all. After those who are on the list get the benefits, they will treat their peers who are not on the list like ants. Very few people can explain it. ”

"Only the descendants of the heritage family and the descendants of the predecessors can know it from a very early age."

Xue Fuxiao said in a deep voice: "For example, Martial Daotian, Gu Changhan, and the ancestral elders of the World Outer Mountain Sect, if they talk about combat power and cultivation, almost everyone can be on par with Rui Qianshan, and some even have To be higher than Rui Qianshan, but if they were to fight to the death, no one would be Rui Qianshan’s opponent!”

"For these people, if we just compete with each other, Rui Qianshan is on par with each of them, but if it is a life and death fight, Rui Qianshan can even kill most of them in an instant!"

"No matter in normal sparring, you can perform tens of thousands of moves, for days and nights."

"It only takes one sword to kill some of them!"

"This is the power of being in the cloud. You have to deeply understand the word cloud."

Xue Fuxiao said solemnly: "My body is in the clouds, and my heart is in the clouds. If you don't see the weapons catalog in the clouds, it is difficult to understand the state of mind of seeing the same-level masters who are not in the clouds with the eyes of the immortals in the clouds, as if they are ants underground."

"Understood."

Fang Che truly solved the biggest mystery in his heart. Because in his heart, he never understood why the cloud weapon spectrum was so deified.

I don't feel anything. It's just a false reputation. Can't you do it? Do you have to fight for the rankings and die? Isn't this stupid?

It’s easy to control the mental impulse of ‘to rush or not to rush’, right?

Why did it shock the world for thousands of years?

Now I finally understand.

"There are other benefits here, but you need to experience them yourself. It's hard to describe." Xue Fuxiao smiled: "The reason I tell you so much is because you will definitely be in the cloud in the future. Master of weapons! If you want to advance quickly in martial arts, you must reach the top!"

"So let me tell you in advance, you have to remember that even if you have the combat power of one thousand to enter the cloud, don't rush. At the very least, you have to accumulate yourself until both parties think the rules allow it."

"Otherwise, you will inevitably perish in the challenge like those geniuses before you."

Xue Fuxiao took a heavy breath, looked into Fang Che's eyes, and said word by word: "Don't think that you are a treasure now with the Guardians, and you are also a treasure with the Only Self Orthodox Church, and you will not be able to challenge it. People dare to kill you. If you have such thoughts, you might as well find a place to commit suicide."

This is the most important thing Xue Fuxiao said to Fang Che this time.

This is also the most important sentence that Dongfang Sansan strictly warned to bring!

Be confident!

No!

"I understand!"

Fang Che was indeed shocked. This sentence broke some of his fantasies.

But thinking that he was still far from the cloud weapon list, Fang Che calmed down.

It seems that he still needs to hone his combat power!

One day, I will go and see how beautiful the scenery above the clouds is!

After Xue Fuxiao finished this long speech, the purpose of this visit was completely achieved.

He let out a long sigh and cursed: "It's really tiring to explain this kind of thing. You bastard, don't you have anything else to do?"

"Yes! There is really something else that needs Lord Xue's help."

How could Fang Che be fine? It's rare to have a free laborer in front of him, how can he not use it?

So he took out another space ring: "Lord Xue, this ring was snatched from the Wang family of the Only Orthodox Church. It is a bloodline ring and I can't open it."

Although he took out this ring in the secret realm to show off in front of Feng Dao, it was actually unopenable.

But the space ring itself had already shocked Feng Dao so much that he didn't need to open it.

Moreover, the space inside this ring is huge. If it is opened, Fang Che really has nothing to put in it at that time.

"The bloodline ring of the Wang family of Weiwo Zhengjiao?"

Xue Fuxiao was immediately amazed: "You kid even snatched this? Let me see it."

Grabbed it in his hand, looked it up and down, and then wrapped his mind around it, and said lightly: "The ancestor of the Wang family has such a little cultivation, and he actually has the nerve to make a bloodline ring. Look, I wipe it off!"

A light of light gold with a blood-pink color suddenly appeared on his hand.

Grab the ring.

The light flashed.

Then a finger touched the ring with the tip of the finger.

Touched a circle.

As the finger touched, a faint blood color slowly rose, and was grabbed by Xue Fuxiao in his hand. He squeezed it hard, and with a light sound, it turned into air and disappeared.

After a circle, Xue Fuxiao tossed the ring in his hand, checked the memory space by the way, and was immediately shocked: "So big!?"

"Thank you, Lord Xue." Fang Che quickly grabbed it.

Fearing that Xue Fuxiao would be tempted by the money.

This action directly made Xue Fuxiao angry, and stared at Fang Che with a twisted face: "... Do you think I will cheat you of this ring?"

"I dare not think so. And Lord Xue is a master in Yunduan, and he definitely doesn't like such a small ring."

Fang Che hurriedly smiled.

"I like it!"

Xue Fuxiao stared.

"But this is mine..."

Fang Che said: "I thought that Lord Xue, as a senior, can help me fill this ring..."

"Hehehe... fill it..."

Xue Fuxiao sneered.

Then he grabbed Fang Che's collar and threw him out.

"I'll fill it up for you... I'm not even satisfied with myself... You little bastard, you only take in but never give out, you judge others by your own standards! This space is so big... Don't give it to me..."

Swoosh!

Xue Fuxiao left.

Until he walked thousands of miles, Xue Fuxiao felt vaguely while rushing on the road: I seem to have forgotten something?

But he couldn't remember it when he thought about it carefully, shook his head, and continued to fly towards the headquarters.

The body of the Divine Weasel Cult must be sent back to San San as soon as possible.

Fang Che was thrown out and happened to sit under the tree where he had just sat. He rolled over and muttered: "What kind of people are these!"

Thinking of the Cloud Weapon List that Xue Fuxiao mentioned, and then thinking of his father, it seems that his father is not in the Cloud Weapon List.

But his father always brags about it in a foggy and dusty way...

What is his combat power?

So he took out the communication jade and sent a message to Fang Yunzheng: "Dad, I got beaten up!"

Fang Yunzheng was furious: "Who? Who dares to beat my son?"

"Xue Fuxiao."

Fang Che complained: "Just like you beat me, he beat me nine times! After the swelling subsided, he beat me again, back and forth nine times!"

Fang Yunzheng was furious: "Why does he, the ancestor of the shit king, beat my son!"

"That's right!" Fang Che added fuel to the fire: "Why does he beat me! Dad, help me beat him back."

Fang Yunzheng was silent for a while and said: "Wait a little longer, I can't beat him now..."

Fang Che: "..."

Fang Yunzheng hurriedly changed his words: "Now is not the right time. I will be exposed if I take action. When you can beat him openly, I will beat him."

Fang Che: "Haha... son, I'm leaving. Sure enough, you have to rely on yourself for everything. Hey, the old saying is right, it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on heaven, earth, ancestors and parents."

"My son was beaten, and as a father, I can still say that I can't beat him..."

"Haha..."

Fang Che cut off the communication.

Fang Yunzheng was so angry that smoke came out of his body.

What a shame!

He yelled and immediately sent a message to Dongfang Sansan: "Is Xue Fuxiao sick? Why did he beat my son?"

Dongfang Sansan asked in confusion: "What did you say?"

"Just now Archer told me..."

Fang Yunzheng said angrily: "Why did he beat my son?"

"That's right, why did he beat your son!? Why did Xue Fuxiao beat Archer!?"

Dongfang Sansan seemed to be very angry and said: "It's really infuriating, was the child beaten seriously? It's okay, right?"

"It's not serious... He hasn't been beaten to death yet."

Fang Yunzheng said angrily: "The problem is that he beat my son without telling me? Who does he look down on?"

"I guess he just looks down on you."

Dongfang Sansan said: "Don't worry, I'll find a chance and you can ask him in person."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, big brother. Please make sure to arrange it for me." Fang Yunzheng said.

"No problem, leave it to me. But for the time being, Archer's safety is a problem... you know, so we need to wait for an opportunity."

"It's okay, I'll wait. Tell me when it's convenient, and I'll kill him!"

Fang Yunzheng was murderous.

"Okay, then you wait for my news. Beating your son is the same as beating my son, and I'm also very angry. How is your side? Has anyone contacted you?"

"No for now."

"It's okay then... say hello to my sister-in-law."

"...Okay."

The communication was cut off.

Dongfang Sansan stretched lazily.

"Hey, it turns out that it's so fun to provoke others every day... Xue Hanhan and Lao Liu... don't like each other. But then again, if Lao Liu can beat Xiao Xue, that would be great."

As he spoke, Dongfang Sansan sighed.

This is just a beautiful fantasy after all.

Fang Laoliu is definitely not weak, but he is not strong enough to beat Xue Fuxiao. What's more, he has been in a coma for three thousand years? Three thousand years without any progress.

Dongfang Sansan estimated that if Laoliu's combat power is fully restored now, taking into account the three thousand years of lag, his combat power should be about the same as Baizhandao, right?

Fang Yunzheng was indignant on the road.

Xue Fuxiao dared to hit my son?

And hit him so hard.

Calculating the combat power, sighing, it should be really impossible now. As for the ability to escape, I am the best in the world, and Zheng Yuandong may not be able to stop me even if he attacks.

But in a head-on battle...

Fang Laoliu calculated his current combat power and felt that he would have no problem beating Rui Qianshan now... right?

As for beating Xue Fuxiao...

Fang Yunzheng thought about it for a while, it should take some time, and then take another step forward.

I'll write this account down first.

Anyway, whether it is to verify my progress or to vent my anger for my son, I need to fight with Xue Fuxiao. I mean when I have already defeated Rui Qianshan and Yu Tianqi.

If I can't win, I still can't touch them for the time being.

It's not fun to beat someone and get beaten.

Fang Laoliu thought about it all the way, and ran towards Bibo City like a meteor.

He walked all the way, gritting his teeth all the way.

I'm so angry!

My son was beaten, and he was bullied directly in front of the gate! Xue Fuxiao, you are really nothing!

...

North Gate of Donghuzhou.

Zhao Shanhe led his subordinates to set up a grand welcome ceremony here.

Welcome Captain Fang home.

This is the treatment Fang Che deserves. The hero of the Destroyer Realm is definitely worthy of such a scale. If not, it will make others talk about it.

This is already a great merit ranked at the top in the Guardian Continent! Super Continent Contributor!

And another little thought of Zhao Shanhe is…

The God of Wealth is back, we must welcome him.

The news that Fang Che is coming back has already made Donghuzhou excited.

Captain Fang has been away for a few months and is back today. It is said that he was carrying out a secret mission and made great contributions.

And he was promoted at a rapid pace.

Great news, great joy!

Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er are also in the team, and they are both dressed brightly.

All the defenders are in black uniforms, but the two women are one pure white and the other bright red.

This is a convention. When a hero returns home, his family must of course go out of the city to welcome him, and share the unparalleled glory with the hero. On this day, you have to wear something more conspicuous so that the hero who has returned from afar can see it at a glance.

This is the real return home in glory!

Zhao Shanhe reminded several times: "Let him see you two conspicuously when he comes back, that is what you should do most, this is a return home in glory."

Of course, the two of them have to dress up carefully.

Under the spotlight, Fang Che couldn't lose face no matter what.

Zhao Ying'er urged Ye Meng to wear a red dress like a bride, while she wore a white dress.

They were all excited.

They looked at the distant road with eager eyes. They felt their heart pounding. After such a long separation, Fang Che finally came back.

Countless people were watching, and there were many children running around carefree.

But in the crowd, there were also some secret eyes, sweeping back and forth between Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er.

Is this the woman Fang Tu cares about the most?