Lord of the Night

Xue Fuxiao couldn't help but start to recall the scene that day, and then nodded repeatedly with eyes wide open.

Dongfang Sansan said: "At that time, Feng Yunqi said that the oracle was the ultimate decisive battle."

"So... now God can no longer hold back, or in other words, one party has reached the last moment. No one wants to delay it any longer."

"And after that heavy snowfall, everyone's strength began to improve by leaps and bounds!"

"Then, the Shen Weasel Cult began to move. Although it has not turned from darkness to light, it has begun to continuously attack the highest levels of the Solipsism!"

"So...the power of God has begun to penetrate deeply into the world from that time on."

"And it is guiding something. This cannot be seen from the Solipsism Orthodox Church and the Guardians, but it is too obvious from the Shen Weasel Sect."

Dongfang Sansan said: "So, at this time, I have to be cautious. Because unlike before, we have almost no hope of victory. The current guardians already have the opportunity to turn defeat into victory."

"So I said that if it were before, I would drag the Heavenly Palace into the water and really fight with the Solipsistic Orthodoxy. But now, I can't do that. Because we are actually on a 50-50 basis with the Solipsistic Orthodoxy. open!"

"As long as Zheng Yuandong doesn't come out, it's already a 50-50 split! Even though there is still a gap in terms of force, it won't be difficult to use my planning and arrangement to level the opponent."

Dongfang Sansan said: "But since the war between gods has begun, death is inevitable in heaven and earth!"

"No matter which side wins, Heavenly Palace and Underworld will die! Even if our guardians win... Heavenly Palace and Underworld will also die!"

Dongfang Sansan's voice was extremely heavy and decisive: "So I'm thinking about whether to use this power? How to use it? How can we also use the power without being implicated by them in the vortex of great changes in the world and being destroyed together."

Xue Fuxiao said in astonishment: "If our guardians win, won't they be able to continue to exist? We have no gods."

"No!"

Dongfang Sansan said: "You are wrong. If our guardians win, they will be able to breathe for a while longer, but they will still die in the end. Because the world needs gods. If we win, it proves that our old gods can be revived. , or a new god has been born.”

"When the old gods have recovered to a certain extent, or the new gods have grown to a certain extent, it is inevitable that the order of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld will be re-established! Therefore, fakes like the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld that still exist will not be allowed to exist! Because luck is involved! "

"What about changing the name?"

"They have occupied the name for tens of thousands of years. How much is involved? There is no way to change it. It is useless to change it!"

Dongfang Sansan said: "So, even though the Emperor of Heaven is gone now, I am still struggling. Because he will definitely come again."

"And we guardians now have hope of victory, so we don't want to get involved with their heavenly palace and underworld."

"So the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld still need to be stretched out again and again before we talk about it."

"As for you wanting to get involved and fight against God."

Dongfang Sansan looked at Xue Fuxiao and said sternly: "No! No! No! None of you are allowed to do this! This is my supreme prohibition!!"

The luster on Xue Fuxiao's face suddenly disappeared: "Why?!"

"No reason!"

Dongfang Sansan said: "You can't even cope with a snowstorm, and you actually want to beat the gods? Are you all crazy?"

Xue Fuxiao was instantly frustrated to the extreme by this sentence.

"You are all at a disadvantage in the human war, and you still want to participate in the divine war?"

Dongfang Sansan put his finger on Xue Fuxiao's forehead and gave a big stagger: "Go back and meditate on your sword! You have nothing else but the saber, have you stepped out? ! Damn you!”

Xue Fuxiao fled in embarrassment.

It was late at night and everything was quiet.

Dongfang Sansan didn't feel sleepy. He walked out of the door and reached the highest peak of the guardian headquarters, looking up at the sky.

With a thoughtful look on his face, he murmured: "God? God..."

…

Mr. Fang had no idea what the top management was considering.

After a day and night of meetings, research, and deployment, he finally determined the action plan.

A dragnet was quietly spread out.

At the same time, he informed Sun Wutian.

dawn.

A long line of escort cars from the World Escort Bureau drove out of the south gate of Donghuzhou.

Breaking away the silence of the early morning and breaking through the white frost of late autumn.

In the autumn wind.

The escort flags fluttered in the air and made the sound of cracking silk. The large group of people and horses smoothly left the city and walked on the official road covered with yellow leaves.

It actually inexplicably gave rise to a desolate autumn atmosphere.

Countless birds flew up from the grass and trees on the roadside, chirping into the distance.

Wherever he passed, flying birds kept frightening. The wings flickered and the white flowers flew away piece by piece. Sometimes, there is a movement like a sea wave.

The wild geese chirped in the sky, and a group of wild geese lined up in a neat queue high in the sky, fluttering their wings and flying south.

The sky is clear and blue.

Fifty miles out of the city, the bandit took the lead, holding the escort flag and galloping at the front.

"The world!"

"mighty!"

The sound of shouting escorts can be heard from afar.

Zhao Wushang, the head escort, personally escorted the escort, with his eyes as alert as an eagle or a falcon.

This escort trip is real. From Donghuzhou, escorting to Baipingzhou, and then escorting other escorts back from there, it is a normal escort business.

Contact, finalization, deposit, advance payment, and goods, everything is genuine.

Impeccable.

But it is not certain whether the Night Demon Cult will come out or not.

As a bait, Zhao Wushang was also very nervous, after all, he knew the strength of the Night Demon Cult's group of bastards.

Anyone who stood up could crush him into slag.

Sometimes Zhao Wushang was very puzzled: You said you are all saints, and all of them are high-quality, and you still robbed the escort!

Isn't this just because you have nothing to do after eating?

Besides, how big is your Night Demon Cult warehouse? You have robbed so many things, it should have been filled up long ago, right?

So greedy!

The warehouse of the Night Demon Cult is not full.

And it is still far from full.

Yang Jiucheng can testify to this.

According to the instructions of the leader before leaving: "No things with a value lower than the best spirit crystal are allowed in the warehouse of the Night Demon Cult!"

This made the seven people's heads as big as a bucket.

What is the best spirit crystal?

Let's put it this way, any piece of top-grade spiritual crystal, taken out, may cause a wave of bloody battles among the lower-level warriors!

Any piece of top-grade spiritual crystal buried in the ground at home can keep the whole family free of all diseases for many years.

If thrown into a well, the effect will be better. Moreover, the spiritual energy evaporates very slowly. A piece of top-grade spiritual crystal in a well can continue to emit spiritual energy for more than 200 years!

If this kind of treasure is placed in the secular world, any piece is priceless!

But here, it has become the minimum storage standard for the Night Demon Cult!

Even the warehouses of the Guardian and the Solitary Orthodox Church are not so strict! But Lord Night Demon gave the order.

As a person who specializes in handling goods, Yang Jiucheng was almost used up.

He paved the way with money in the shortest time and paved the black market.

Then all the goods were sold on the black market and exchanged for top-grade spiritual crystals.

According to Long Yikong's intention, he would do something black-eat-black after the business was done, but he was firmly stopped by everyone.

Because no one would do business with you in that case. The Night Demon Cult's business is expected to continue for a long time. Who will you replace them with if you kill all the people?

So Long Yikong was held down and beaten by everyone.

Then during this period, Long Yikong's mean character gradually spread. Without the suppression of the leader, Long Yikong was very mean when robbing.

Even the people of the Night Demon Cult felt that this guy was a pure mean person.

However, it must be said that mean personality is contagious. With each success, Long Yikong became more and more mean, and Ma Qianli and Niu Baizhan were slowly infected.

This situation reached its peak when robbing the bride.

Several people followed Long Yikong to play, and as a result, they played a wedding event that the whole southeast knew about.

Afterwards, Feng Wanxia didn't talk to Long Yikong for many days. As a woman, of course, she knew how much harm this kind of thing would do to a woman. Especially being humiliated on the day of her wedding!

Then Ding Jieran couldn't stand it, so he began to rectify the sect's atmosphere.

Feng Wanxia was sent to execute Long Yikong, for the reason: he ruined the image of our Night Demon Cult!

Long Yikong was beaten to death.

The most tired person in the Night Demon Cult now is Yang Jiucheng. On the one hand, he has to help organize the warehouse, on the other hand, he has to deal with the goods, on the one hand, he has to exchange spirit crystals, and on the other hand, he has to participate in robbery...

But it must be said that the black market is a good place.

Yang Jiucheng is rich and powerful, and he doesn't care about petty profits. He quickly got acquainted with many people.

This group of people is not good at fighting, but they have all kinds of channels.

As the saying goes, every mouse has its own way.

Yang Jiucheng is slowly getting more and more popular.

And the warehouse of the Night Demon Cult is also being filled up with top-grade spirit crystals bit by bit.

A large amount of materials is exchanged for a piece of top-grade, and then it only occupies half the size of the warehouse...

Tossing back and forth

On this day, Ma Qianli, who was in charge of investigation and had the fastest speed, reported: "The Tianxia Escort Agency is sending out convoys again. This time, it seems that the goods are good, and the chief escort Zhao Wushang actually escorted the convoy himself."

The headquarter of the Night Demon Cult.

Ding Jieran and Mo Wang looked as if they were in the water: "If the guess is correct, this trip must be a trap."

The two knew this.

The guardian had arranged many traps. But every time, everyone avoided them.

And the noise made by the Night Demon Cult was already big enough.

The guardian must have regarded the Night Demon Cult as a thorn in the flesh.

So... they couldn't act rashly.

"Don't go out!" Everyone reached a consensus. The Night Demon Cult had to digest the previous gains during this period and didn't go out to do business.

Moreover, Fang Che was back, and Ding Jieran subconsciously didn't dare to show up, so the Night Demon Cult was collectively honest.

Send a message to Ma Qianli.

Ma Qianli understood but didn't say anything.

So Zhao Wushang traveled safely to Baipingzhou, unloaded and loaded the cargo, and then came back, and the journey was still peaceful.

Master Fang, who held his breath and hid in the box like a stone, almost suffocated to death.

Nothing was gained.

I just felt bad.

Fishing... the fish didn't bite.

Master Fang was empty-handed.

I was convinced.

This journey was equivalent to practicing the art of concealment, and at the same time, holding his breath, allowing the spiritual energy in his body to flow in the meridians and dantian for four whole days!

It did improve his cultivation a lot, and his cultivation was officially promoted to the high level of the sixth rank of the Venerable.

But he was very angry.

Fang Che then learned his lesson and stayed in a certain place to wait. Someone else followed the escort team. Tianxia Escort Agency and Dadao Escort Agency continued to send out escorts openly, and other escort agencies also began to do business.

But the Night Demon Cult did not appear and seemed to have disappeared.

Fang Che and his men worked hard for a long time, and the plan was flawless, but they could not lure the snake out of its hole!

Sect Leader Fang was confused.

You guys come out and let me beat you up, and let Sun Wutian rescue you, isn't this matter over?

You are just shrinking your head now, what should I do?

President Fang simply started to deal with the backlog of affairs in various departments, and then began to monitor various continents, which was no different from the previous life and death patrol.

However, the new policy has been implemented, and the hearts of the people in the southeast have gradually stabilized. At least on the surface, the number of people who need to be killed has been decreasing.

It's just that the guard team passed by, and there was a quiet and peaceful scene.

And the other sects of the Weiwo Zhengjiao did not show up.

Even those little leaders suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be at peace. In the entire Southeast Seventeen Continents, during this period of time, the loss of things at home became a big case!

This is simply unbelievable. If it is said that the current Southeast Seventeen Continents are a paradise, it is not an exaggeration.

The Southeast Headquarters of the Guardians and the major guard halls have been dealing with the backlog of cases, and the process is still calm.

Zhao Shanhe and others know it well.

In fact, it is not surprising that such a phenomenon occurs.

There is only one reason: Fang Tu is back.

Now Fang Tu's deterrence has reached this point!

Especially... Fang Tu was assassinated as soon as he came back. Who dares to make trouble at this time?

Everyone knows that Fang Tu must have a fire in his heart. And this fire has not yet been released.

At this time, it is obvious that whoever jumps out will inevitably bear Fang Tu's thundering wrath!

Simply put: If you usually commit a crime that you can be beaten up and let go, now you will definitely die in Fang Tu's hands. As for the greater crime... hehe...

So, even if you have the urge to do something now, you have to hold it back.

Let's put it this way about the current Southeast: when the bandits come to the 17th Continent of the Southeast, they dare not dress like the gangsters. They all wear elegant long gowns and coats, dress like scholars, and walk with three steps, and even shake their folding fans when they go out in late autumn.

For fear that others will not see: I am a scholar!

So now there are often some big and strong scholars with hairy bodies coming and going in the Southeast.

It doesn't matter if they look fierce, but everyone abides by the law and is polite.

Some people can even show off their knowledge and pretend to be pedantic.

"How much silver is your meat bun? Three coins? Sure! Give me three hundred!"

"Your goods are too expensive, and the other one is... Can I cut it in half?"

Even when he went to the brothel, he was very elegant: "Young lady, can you spend a night with a hundred taels? Two hundred taels? I won't go for two hundred taels..."

Well, anyway, it was quite elegant.

As for the underground world...well, there are people who dare to set up stalls at the entrances of the underground world: after all, the people below also need to eat and drink, and setting up stalls here is convenient to make money.

Fang Che's net was useless. After many days of preparation, he had to temporarily announce the withdrawal and go home to spend every day with Ye Meng.

Ye Meng has recovered.

Every day he exercises his newly grown arms and cherishes them very much.

And Jiu Xiao has reached the level of cultivation that can go to the martial arts academy.

But Fang Che felt that if he went to the martial arts academy now, it would be too late, as it was late autumn. Secondly, the foundation is not very solid, and it is not possible to "train as a peerless genius as soon as you enter".

So.

After discussing with the Sikongdou brothers, it was decided to delay for a few months. Or transfer in the middle, or if it really doesn't work, you can enroll in the early autumn of next year.

Anyway, with Fang Tu's face, these two things are very easy.

After Fang Che put aside the matter of the Night Demon Sect, he was leisurely every day, and his cultivation level actually broke through the seventh level of the Venerable.

And his leisurely life almost made the Bi family of Weiwo Zhengjiao go crazy.

The vassal families of the Bi family have come five times.

However, there is no chance to make a move: Mr. Fang is in his own government office every day, coming in and out with people and following him, and it is impossible to make a move!

You can see it every day.

But there is no chance to make a move every day.

Even the Bi family began to complain about the Night Demon Sect: Why don't you move. If you move, Fang Che will go out, right?

Now the world is peaceful and prosperous, why would Fang Tu go out?

But the Night Demon Cult didn't know what was wrong with them, and they just stood there motionless!

There was no news at all.

The Bi family was really helpless, and finally decided to do one thing: they pretended to be the Night Demon Cult and robbed the escort!

Transfer Fang Tu out, and then, do it!

I have to say, as an assassination plan, this is quite thoughtful.

Finally, on this day, the goods of the Qianshan Escort Agency in Donghuzhou were intercepted.

The robbers were very arrogant and beat the escort master to a pulp, and mocked him: "You are still running an escort agency with such a level? Are you giving benefits to the brothers in the mountain strongholds along the way?"

"A bunch of trash!"

"You all fell down before I even started."

"..."

The message was sent back.

Fang Che was overjoyed. The Night Demon Sect finally appeared. From the way he spoke, he should be that bitch Long Yikong.

So an order was immediately issued, all personnel were dispatched, and the dragnet was activated.

He rushed towards the outside of the city like flying.

At the same time, he notified Sun Wutian: "Ancestor, prepare!"

Sun Wutian understood: Don't worry, nothing will happen!

So Fang Che finally felt relaxed and happy.

Everything is ready!

Fang Che couldn't wait to fly out. Head straight to the dense forest outside the city!

The masters of the Bi family's vassal family were extremely cautious. After robbing the escorts, they overturned the escort carts in the ravine, then pretended to be looting and fled deep into the mountains and forests with their packages on their backs.

In fact, they don't pay attention to these things at all.

But it had to leave some traces for Fang Tu to catch up.

Moreover, they also knew clearly that Fang Tu must have arranged a dragnet.

So this trip is really dangerous.

Everyone was escaping all the way, carefully leaving traces along the way, and the traces needed to be 'looming and invisible at all without paying attention'. It can be said that they were extremely meticulous.

Just like many women, when they wear clothes, they are afraid of being seen by poor people, but also afraid that rich people will not see them... Tsk, they complement each other.

Therefore, their traces are invisible to some people, but visible to Fang Che.

The certainty is really... well-intentioned.

More than a dozen people escaped thousands of miles away, and then took a sideways detour, all calculating in their minds. Did Fang Tu have any plans?

At this moment, a sense of danger suddenly arose.

In the forest ahead, dozens of people have already taken to the air.

The leader is as tall as a giant bear from ancient times. It is Xiong Rushan: "Night Demon Thief! You can't catch him without restraint!"

left.

A man with a rigid face led dozens of people into a fan shape at a distance, blocking all escape directions, and said in a gloomy voice: "I'm in the underworld, it's been a long time since I've been in the world."

The other side.

Cheng Zifei from the Inspection Department flew up like a big bird: "Devil of the Night Demon Sect, it's time for you to die."

The three masters led the masters from the southeast headquarters to form an encirclement.

The Bi family members' hearts twitched: Where is Fang Tu?

Everyone else is here, but Fang Tu is not here, right?

If that were the case, it would be really frustrating.

At this moment...

A cold voice seemed to come from the clouds: "Night Demon! Die!"

A black shadow floated like a fairy, indescribably cool.

The starlight of the black gold cloak shimmered faintly. Under the cloak, there was actually a snow-white dress. When it was swept away, it turned out to be like white clouds emerging from the darkness and rising slowly.

It was Chief Fang who arrived.

He set up a dragnet, and then he also set up a relatively showy way to appear.

A debut must shock the Night Demon Cult!

It adds infinite confidence to the defenders of the southeast: there is always a solution, and there is nothing to fear from monsters and clowns!

So as soon as Mr. Fang flew out, he immediately exuded murderous aura!

Exude evil spirit!

Then exuding awe-inspiring righteousness!

Standing in the void, laughing loudly: "The Night Demon Cult..."

Mr. Fang suddenly stopped talking and his eyes almost fell out.

I'm fucked...this...who is this person?

This is not someone from my Night Demon Cult! Where did it come from?

It’s not just a matter of numbers: there are only seven members of the Daredevil Cult!

And there were fifteen people in front of him!

Moreover, Fang Che could tell at a glance that there was no such person as Long Yikong, Mo Huuding, and others.

He was so familiar with the seven people that Fang Che could recognize them even if they were covered with cloaks, not to mention their faces. After all, he is his subordinate.

but……

These guys who robbed under the banner of the Night Demon Sect are definitely not from the Night Demon Sect! Can anyone tell me where these guys come from?

However, the situation has reached this point.

So Mr. Fang's suppressed words turned into overwhelming anger: "...Fuck me!"

With the long knife in his hand, it suddenly turned into thunderbolts.

Since Mr. Fang has taken the lead, of course the Southeast Guardians will take action together!

The war broke out!

As soon as they made contact, Fang Che was stunned again: This person pretending to be the Night Demon Cult is so powerful!

Moreover, the other party basically ignored Xiong Rushan and others. Fifteen people suddenly rushed towards Fang Che and attacked with all their strength!

Killing with swords, shocking people with swords, all are killing moves!

Only then did Fang Che realize... I had set up a dragnet, but ended up falling into someone else's trap?

And... this should come from the Bi family of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church!