Lord of the night.

Chapter 577 Two Jades Fighting [Two in One]

Sun Wutian chuckled and said:
"However, the seven pieces you mentioned are not wrong, because two of them are in Yan Nan's hands as tokens of the first vice-chief who is in charge of religious affairs."

"The remaining seven pieces, Duan Xiyang and I each have one, and the third piece was given to Madman Ji."

"You all know what happened on my side. In short, although I was successfully resurrected, my piece was lost."

When Sun Wutan talked about this matter, he was obviously a little depressed and even drank two bowls of wine.

"The rest was given to the few elder demons who founded the sect."

"Later, those old guys seemed to have died. Which means... four of them are still waiting to be resurrected."

"They are the Yin Demon, the Blood Demon, the Succubus, and the Evil Sword."

"The Yin Demon, the Succubus, the Evil Sword, and I all went deep into the Guardian to investigate six thousand years ago in order to find out the secret of why our Orthodox Church could not produce any geniuses. At that time, Dongfang Sansan spread the word that perhaps there was a reason why our Orthodox Church could not produce any geniuses in the Southeast Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits. It was a very confidential matter, and the rumor was spread with details."

"These three old guys were so conceited that they were invincible that they asked me to go to the southeast like a fool. As a result, all the masters of the Guardians were dispatched without leaving a single one behind, even Dongfang Sansan took action himself. None of the four of us could escape and we were killed in the southeast!"

Sun Wutan sighed deeply.

There was a flicker of light in his eyes, as if he was recalling the battle of that year.

"In that battle... we almost flattened the mountains in the southeast... but we still couldn't escape. The guardians at that time really fought... desperately."

"Dongfang Sansan knew that we might have the ability to revive, so he set up a soul-searching formation in the southeast to suppress all the spiritual dead souls! We couldn't get any nourishment at all... After we came out, we found out that it was because the chief leader went against the will of heaven and beat the gods three thousand years ago, kicked the sacred mountain to pieces, and lifted the suppression that we had the opportunity to revive. Otherwise, even if we only had that piece of jade on us, it would be useless!"

Sun Wutian said: "Now that I have successfully resurrected, I think Yin Mo, Succubus, and Xie Jian are almost dead, so you are most likely one of them this time."

"Makes sense!"

Feng Yun and Bei Mingxin were both excited at the same time: "Does that mean we need to lock onto the Forest of All Spirits?"

Sun Wutian said calmly: "I didn't say that. You still have to decide how to find it yourself."

That being said, Feng Yun and Bei Mingxin suddenly felt that they had found their target.

Suddenly I felt more energetic.

The two had the same feeling: having an old guy around just made things easier.

It was like looking for a needle in a haystack without any direction, but now it becomes clear all of a sudden?

Feng Yun felt much more relaxed and said with a smile, "The owner of the last piece of jade is the Blood Demon?"

Bei Mingxin finally smiled and said, "It's Senior Blood Demon Lord. Well, he's called Blood Demon for short. This senior is probably a long time ago. He was probably less than a thousand years ago... It is said that he accepted a disciple in the southeast or something. He happened to be here to do something. After completing the task, he ran into Ning Xuejian and Dongfang Chongming while strolling around. He was beaten up by the two and eventually died in Baixiangzhou."

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "This guy is really careless. He is fine now, but he still wants to go shopping..."

Then he said, "It can't be the Blood Demon's. It's only been a thousand years. The time is too short."

Feng Yun and Bei Mingxin had the same feeling: Yes, the time was too short.

How old are Sun Wutian and the others? How old is the Blood Demon?
This is not a concept at all.

"However, if the Blood Demon is resurrected, it should be in White Elephant Continent."

Sun Wutian inferred based on his own experience, and said, "If we push it back another seven or eight hundred years, we can prepare, and within two thousand years, we should be able to take it back."

Feng Yun was relieved, laughed, and said, "By then, it won't be me who will take over. Let someone else worry about this matter."

Bei Mingxin also smiled and said, "Yes, by then Young Master Yun will already be at the headquarters, in control of the world."

With a goal, I feel relaxed.

Bei Mingxin and Feng Yun both relaxed a lot and drank very happily.

"Let's go to the Forest of All Spirits tomorrow and take a good look at the terrain."

Feng Yun smiled: "Master Bei, it looks like you have to get busy."

Bei Mingxin sighed: "The busier the better. It would be best if I could stay in Southeast for a few years... and then go back."

"Hahaha……"

Even Sun Wutan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

I'm really scared by Bi Changhong.

"Mr. Sun, do you want to go with us?" Feng Yun asked.

If Sun Wutan follows, we will be more confident.

"I'll forget it."

Sun Wutian thought of Fang Che, who had not yet given him the supplies he had promised. He had been calling him the master for a long time, but he didn't even give him a gift.

Moreover, his Hate Heaven Sword was broken. Although it was still extremely powerful, it would never return to its peak in this life.

At present, Fang Che is his only hope; he is also the real hope that he can practice the Hate Heaven Sword to its peak, or even to a level that he may not be able to reach.

This cannot be delayed.

As I thought about it, a feeling of hatred arose.

This damn Ningxue Sword!
It was like a tiger in dire straits being bullied by a dog; when he was at his peak, Rui Qianshan was nothing in front of him?
Now, I have been brought down by this bastard!
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel!
Thinking of the perfect Hate Heaven Sword, his heart was boiling with anxiety.

The hatred in my heart increased.

But he knew in his heart that his hatred for the guardian and the Ningxue Sword were not enough to support him in unleashing the Hateful Heaven Sword!
It can't replace the extreme and crazy hatred that leads to the destruction of an entire family!
Then he suddenly thought of a question: What did Fang Che hate? Why was his hatred so deep?

Fang Che's Hate Heaven Sword has reached the point where he is almost able to figure out the true meaning of the Sword; and he has never even touched it, nor has he yet to be taught it!

What is the source of his hatred?
Although Sun Wutan himself knew that the source of his hatred had been destroyed, even if he knew the source of Fang Che's hatred, it was impossible for him to go back.

But that didn't stop him from wanting to know.

Because he was now very afraid that Fang Che would repeat his mistakes.

Seeing that Sun Wutian was actually lost in thought while chatting, Feng Yun and Bei Mingxin tactfully did not disturb him and instead switched to talking via voice transmission.

After exchanging their understandings with each other, the two reached a consensus.

"Forest of All Spirits."

The next step is action deployment.

Sun Wutan had left quietly without even saying goodbye.

Early in the morning.

Gu Shanfeng of the Church of Light sent a message: "General, the Lin family, a sixth-level family that I developed in Baixiangzhou, was suddenly wiped out by the guardians."

"Why?"

"It is said that they colluded with the underworld and assassinated Fang Tu. As a result, their sect's identity was exposed and they were wiped out."

Feng Yun couldn't help but feel tired.

He scolded, "They brought this upon themselves. Isn't it natural that they should be wiped out? Is this worth reporting? Fang Tu came here to rectify Baixiangzhou. The Lin family is stepping on the edge of the knife at this time. It's a great pleasure to see them wiped out! They deserve it!"

Feng Yun really felt that he deserved it.

Even a little angry.

Isn't it better to be honest? With my status, I have to maintain stability in the southeast, why are you jumping around?
Do you really think that this Southeast is our only Orthodox territory? At least half of Dongfang Sansan's gaze was fixed on the Southeast!

Feng Yun was very wary of Dongfang Sansan.

He knew that his identity was important, and he also knew that his name Feng Yun was his amulet, but he would never doubt that Dongfang Sansan had a hundred ways to make him die silently in the southeast!

So since coming to Southeast, he has behaved very well.

He didn't want to anger Dongfang Sansan, nor did he want to touch Dongfang Sansan's bottom line. If he had a choice, he would rather disobey Yan Nan's orders than provoke Dongfang Sansan.

Yan Nan will not kill himself, no matter how big his mistake is; but Dongfang San San will.

He knew very well that although Dongfang Sansan always looked like a wise man who had planned everything out and didn't seem to care about anything, once he was irritated, Dongfang Sansan would be even crazier than the ten leaders of the Only Orthodox Church combined!

Because he can drag the whole world to be buried with him.

And he had done this kind of thing before!
The Five Spirit Gu was still reminding, and on the other side of the communication jade, Gu Shanfeng was still sending a message: "It should not be the Lin family who started it. It is said that a ten-year-old child of the Lin family was discovered to have practiced magic, and then was investigated by a chief deacon guarding the main hall. The Lin family killed the chief deacon, and thus caused trouble..."

Feng Yun was so angry that he laughed: "Since when can we blame a ten-year-old child for our failure? The child is ignorant and the adults are ignorant too? Since he has practiced magic, why let him run around? Are all the Lin family idiots or are you, Gu Shanfeng, not smart enough? Is this worth mentioning?"

"If you can't educate your child well and can't take care of him, then you deserve to die. If your family dies because of your child, then they deserve to die! What's the point of keeping such a family? Gu Shanfeng, do you have nothing else to do?"

"Hide your Church of Light! I tell you, Gu Shanfeng, if your Church of Light is discovered and surrounded, at this time, no reinforcements will come to save you!"

Feng Yun cut off the call.

Over there, Gu Shanfeng also put down the communication jade with a sense of relief.

The Lin family has a secret.

He knew this. Although he didn't know what it was exactly, he knew that the Lin family was not simple.

So he explained as much as he could.

But so far, his work has been done. Since Young Master Yun scolded me so angrily, the Lin family will be a thing of the past.

Even if there is a shocking secret, it will be none of my business in the future.

Feng Yun cut off the communication with Gu Shanfeng and immediately began to speak to Yinshen Palace.

"Yin Shen Gong, where are you? Are you still hiding in that nest?"

"My dear Mr. Yun, I am still in this cave."

Feng Yun's forehead was slightly veined: "You are so cautious."

"There are still sounds of search and arrest outside, so I didn't dare to leave."

Yinshen Palace was also helpless.

Of course he could see Feng Yun's dissatisfaction, but do you think I don't want to leave? The search outside has never stopped, right?
This is a place my apprentice tried his best to find for me to stay. If I go out, not to mention whether I can escape, this extremely secret hiding place will be exposed.

What if Night Demon can still be used in the future?

After all, his home is here.

So you absolutely cannot go out.

"I want to see the Night Demon."

Feng Yun said.

Yinshen Palace refused outright: "This subordinate really has no say. The whereabouts of Night Demon are now under the control of Deputy Chief Master Yan. Please forgive me, Young Master Yun. Even I will not issue any tasks to Night Demon now, and I dare not make any decisions for him."

In the past, Yinshen Palace would definitely consider it because Ye Mo refused to seal Feng Yun.

But now, he pushed back without even thinking about it.

Feng Yun: “…”

I almost dropped the communication jade.

What the hell is your status? Why are you talking to me like that?

"Just stay in that hole!"

Feng Yun cut off the communication with a sinister look in his eyes.

He didn't ask Yan Nan to apply.

It's so embarrassing because of this incident.

I am now the chief commander of the Southeast, and I am in charge of the three directions of the southeast, southwest and due south; and what about Ye Mo? He is just a disciple of the leader of the Yi Xin Sect, one of the five sects under the Southeast Headquarters. His status is far different from mine!
So I need to apply to see Night Demon? ? This is just bullshit!

He frowned, paced a few steps, and drove Feng Yi out of his office. After a long time, he took out the communication jade and sent a message.

……

Baizang Peak.

In the cave.

Mu Linyuan said: "Master, there is basically no movement outside now."

Yinshen Palace said: "Wait three more days before going back. It's better to be safe than sorry!"

"..."

White Elephant Island.

The people guarding the hall were so busy that everyone almost wished they could be torn into pieces.

The seven members of the Life and Death Patrol Team were divided into seven directions to sweep.

Push all the way.

People were constantly being arrested, and families were constantly being picked out by Mo Ganyun and others, who then arrested people and confiscated their property...

Gangs are constantly being cracked down on.

People were constantly killed on the spot by Mo Ganyun and others.

The corpse collection team of Baixiangzhou increased its number of people by 500 to serve as temporary workers, driving horse-drawn carriages everywhere to look for corpses.

The worst thing is the underground world, it's as if there is a full-scale internal conflict in the underground world.

Half a day later, seven or eight thousand bodies were thrown out from the twenty or so exits.

And it’s increasing every second.

There are also countless corpses of snakes and insects.

There were many snakes, which were recognized as the snake king's treasures; they were thrown outside in groups; they smelled extremely fishy.

Slowly, the other four of the Snake King's Eight Vajra were found among the corpses. The Rat King's Thirteen Guardians were all killed and thrown out. One hundred and seventy-eight of the two hundred guards of the Ant King had been killed...

At night, among the corpses thrown out again, one of them turned out to be the Snake King, the leader of the three major forces that had been entrenched in Baixiangzhou for many years!
It lay flat on its back with a look of fear on its face, and its stomach was filled with the corpses of poisonous snakes.

The weather in Baixiangzhou suddenly changed.

Although the people were also in a panic, someone soon spread the news that it was the guardians who were cleaning up Baixiangzhou and it had nothing to do with ordinary people, but all the evildoers would not be let off this time!

After some brave people came out to identify the bodies.

When they discovered that many of the people who had previously been rampant in Baixiangzhou were lying in a pile of corpses, many people started setting off firecrackers.

The jubilant mood spread like a plague.

The screams and pleas for mercy from the evildoers mixed with the firecrackers and cheers from the common people.

Cartloads of bodies were pulled out.

Everyone who saw this was horrified. Countless people sighed that the guardian had really taken ruthless action this time.

Many people were relieved.

"After this incident, at the very least, within the next twenty years, no one will pick up things on the road and no one will lock their doors at night. Within fifty years, new evil forces will not be able to form a large scale. At least after a hundred years, these dark forces will be able to recover some of their vitality."

"That means at least five generations won't have to worry about anything. They can live, work, and marry safely..."

“That’s the significance of this crackdown.”

"Were there any wrongful killings? Of course there were. There must have been countless people who were not guilty of crimes that deserved death, but they were also killed. But so what? Such a massacre laid the foundation for the hundred-year history of Baixiangzhou."

But everyone, including those guarding the hall, was thinking of one thing.

"The above ground is the Life and Death Patrol, but who is it underground?"

It's a mystery.

Nobody knows.

The seven patrols are constantly rotating in seven directions, sometimes gathering together and sometimes separating.

But there are no loopholes in every direction.

Especially later, when people gradually woke up, they began to report boldly.

As a result, all kinds of grievances were brought up again, and the butcher's knife was wielded once again.

But there were also false accusations. After dozens of ordinary people who falsely accused others were beheaded, no one dared to make false accusations anymore.

"There are only two results for reporting. Either your enemy really bullied you, and then he will die! Or, your report is false, and you will die!"

"If there is real grievance, it will be redressed!"

"Falsely accusing someone is also a capital crime. Don't think that you can get away with just saying something. Because your report concerns someone else's life and property. Therefore, if the accusation is false, you will be punished with the same crime!"

Those who are truly wronged don't care about this.

But those who made false accusations really don’t dare to do so.

The Baixiang Island was shrouded in blood.

The seven life and death patrols are famous. Don't dare to say anything, sing in the rain, the wind blows east, the east cloud is jade, the autumn cloud is above, the snow is thousands of feet high, and the well is high!

These names are widely circulated in Baixiangzhou.

Countless people built ancestral temples for the seven people.

But Fang Che, the leader of the seven patrols, did not show up.

It seemed as if he had delegated all power to his brothers and left them alone.

Ever since the Lin family was taken down, Inspector Fang has never appeared again.

After a busy period, Baixiangzhou began to send people to contact Baiyunzhou who was guarding the main hall to prepare for the burial of Zuo Guanglie and Ju Xiushui, but Fang Che still did not show up.

Every day from morning till night he stayed in a small courtyard given to him in the main hall.

Don't go out of the door until you get out of the room.

Even when Qi Lie and others went to discuss something with Fang Che, they only saw Ye Meng.

"Fang Che is in seclusion. This time he gained a lot of insights and has been in a state of oblivion. He has not woken up yet."

Qi Lie and others also understood.

Although I don’t understand the reason, as a warrior, who doesn’t know that this kind of thing is something that is hard to achieve?

Leave quietly.

The old man didn't go anywhere and just stood guard outside the gate.

No one should try to interrupt Fang Che's retreat.

Fang Che's retreat this time was indeed very long.

This time, obtaining the divine formless jade was even more unexpected and easier than the previous one.

Completely unprepared.

The sea of ​​consciousness is filled.

However, he did not suppress it immediately. Instead, he forced himself to finish arranging all his work before going back to start his retreat.

But as soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Che was completely confused.

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is surging with huge waves.

The golden-horned dragon and the underworld all jumped out and stood ready above the sea of ​​consciousness. Even the Lord of the Underworld emerged from his sword indifferently, staring at the churning sea of ​​consciousness.

Even the incomplete spirituality inside the small piece of divine metal that he had just obtained from Tianwang Xiao came out.

Floating illusion.

"What's going on?"

Fang Che was stunned: "Why are you all running out? For a meeting?"

The Golden Horned Dragon and Mingshi moved over instantly, one standing on each of Fang Che's shoulders.

The King of Hell looked on arrogantly from a distance, with a look of disdain, as if he was disdainful of being a bootlicker like the Underworld and others.

But the next moment, the translucent incomplete elf also reached Fang Che's arm.

The Lord of Hell stood there arrogantly without moving.

Fang Che waved his hand: "Ming Jun, come here."

The Lord of Hell looked up at the sky with a look that said, "Why should I listen to you?" However, his little feet moved unconsciously.

"Come here." Fang Che smiled.

Mingjun snorted arrogantly, looking very reluctant, but his little body flew over with a whoosh and sat on top of Fang Che's head.

He couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face, but then he immediately frowned, looking cold and reluctant.

What I mean is, although I came here, it was not because I wanted to come here.

But you asked me to come here!

You have to understand that I am very reluctant.

Mingshi muttered, "You damn arrogant...if you have the guts, just stay there and let the master call you again!"

The Lord of Hell kept a straight face and pretended not to hear.

I also want to be reserved for a while, but what if the master doesn’t call me for the third time?
But you can’t see this.

Besides, although you came here early, you can only be on the shoulders, but I, Lord Ming, am on the head!
This is status!
The golden-horned dragon tilted its head to the left and exhaled a breath of ghost air with a "pah" sound.

Mingshi tilted his head to the right and exhaled a sharp breath with a "Puh".

The translucent elf on Fang Che's arm was immediately excited, flew out and embraced the sharp air exhaled by the underworld, swallowing it in big mouthfuls...

"I……"

Mingshi's eyes widened.

Is there such a thing? I just spat on it and you ate it?

"The two pieces of jade below are fighting..." the Golden Horned Dragon complained.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment.

Fight?

My sea of ​​consciousness is about to be broken, and you tell me that two pieces of jade are fighting?
Immerse yourself and take a look.

I saw that the Wuxiang Jade that had previously belonged to Sun Wuotian and had become clear was constantly emitting murderous aura, continuously rushing towards the opposite side.

The other piece of divine formless jade emitted boundless bloody and evil aura, which counteracted it.

And the previous piece was actually no match.

(End of this chapter)