Lord of the night.

Chapter 651: Yan Nan's Question, Night Demon's Answer [Additional Updates 17 and 18 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

The ancient hall.

The space is very empty.

The four chairs seemed to be placed randomly without any hierarchy.

Four people were sitting on chairs.

But with just these four people, it felt like the entire hall was filled.

None of them deliberately displayed their aura, but in Fang Che's feeling, each of these four people was sitting high in the clouds.

Fang Che took a quick look and saw two people, whom he knew. The one sitting on the lower left was dressed in black and was very thin.

But one doesn't feel how thin he is. Seeing him is like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with mountains filled with bones.

A pair of eyes looked at him calmly.

It was the White Bone Dream-Breaking Gun, Duan Xi Yang.

Fang Che also knew the person sitting opposite Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong, the deputy chief leader of the Weiwozheng Sect who was in charge of the plan to raise Gu to become a god.

Next to Duan Xi Yang, there was a middle-aged man in white, with his hands in his pockets, half lying in a chair, his eyes looking at his face, but they were as sharp as if they were looking into his heart.

However, the existence of these three people cannot conceal the momentum of another person.

The man was facing him, tall and mighty, with slightly gray hair, and seemed a little old.

Just looking at his face, he looks like an ordinary man in his sixties, neither fat nor thin, with a medium build, but he has an aura that is as deep as the ocean.

He was wearing a blue robe made of ordinary fabric, but just sitting there, he made people feel that he was the master!
Even though people like Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong were present, this old man in blue still gave people the feeling that he holds the world in his hands!

Fang Che guessed this person's identity almost immediately.

Apart from that person, there will be no one else in the world who has such momentum.

This sentence was also said by this person.

"Night Demon, show your true colors!"

Fang Che did not hesitate at all and immediately removed his disguise, restoring his true appearance.

A puff of white smoke rose from his body, and a fierce, bearded, sturdy man instantly turned into a heroic, handsome and unrestrained young man.

Fang Che immediately fell to the ground, feeling extremely terrified.

"I am a loyal disciple of the Night Demon Sect. I pay my respects to the Deputy Chief Sect Leader and to the First Seat Duan."

Yan Nan said calmly: "Ye Mo, do you know who I am?"

"You are Vice Chief Master Yan."

Fang Che answered immediately.

"Who is next to me?" Yan Nan asked.

Fang Che's mind flashed with lightning, and he touched his forehead to the ground, saying respectfully: "If I am not mistaken, it should be the ancestor of this generation... Deputy Chief Master Bai."

Bai Jing's expression moved and his brows frowned slightly.

Ancestor.

These three words showed the wisdom of Night Demon, who really guessed it and expressed respect and flattery.

But Bai Jing felt inexplicably irritated.

Grandmaster… This reminded him of his eldest son and eldest disciple.

A sense of resistance and disgust rose in my heart, and I instinctively wanted to turn away. But the Night Demon did have potential.

Fang Che clearly felt that when he said the three words "Ancestor", the aura of the man in white suddenly changed. It was very clear, and there was even no concealment of alienation.

Something moved in my heart.

I immediately thought of the personality traits of Bai Jing, whom Dongfang Sansan had introduced to him by Qihu Cha.

Unfeeling!

He immediately realized that calling him "Ancestor" was inappropriate.

But now, he had no choice.

Yan Nan said calmly: "You guessed right, Night Demon, you think very quickly."

"This is my first time... my first time... I am extremely terrified... I am sorry for the offense. Please, please, Vice-Chief... forgive me."

Fang Che said nervously.

This kind of nervousness was not an act. It was... it was impossible for anyone to not be nervous when facing these four people at the same time!

Bai Jing said calmly: "Ye Mo, what are you really thinking now?"

"Disciple... I am panicking. I don't know what to say. I want to please the elders. I want to show my perfect side. I want to be appreciated. But I dare not do or say anything. And... at the same time, facing the elders... I don't know how to address them. I am... completely at a loss..."

Fang Che knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

As these four forces swept through him, he felt his internal organs being emptied over and over again.

Although these four people were just sweeping their spiritual consciousness in an ordinary way, without any malicious aura; but Fang Che's current cultivation level was caught in the middle and he really couldn't bear it!
If any one of them had a stronger momentum, the hall would now be a pool of rotten flesh and blood.

Bai Jing said: "You can call yourself a subordinate."

"Yes, I understand."

Fang Che sighed in his heart. It seems that Bai Jing's path is really hard to rely on. And... I'm afraid it's impossible to rely on him now.

Bai Jing was silent for a moment, then said, "You also know that the sect belongs to me. I want to know what the people below think of me, the founder?"

This question made Fang Che stunned for a moment.

Lian Yannan and Duan Xiyang were stunned for a moment.

"This...disciple, sometimes when I hear Master talking about this, I have great respect for the Grandmaster. I have great respect for him..."

"nonsense!"

Bai Jing scolded coldly: "Tell the truth."

Suddenly, a powerful force came down like a mountain or an ocean.

Fang Che was sweating profusely, his bones were crackling from being pressed all over his body, and sweat was pouring down his forehead which was pressing against the ground, soaking the ground in an instant.

"It's true. Master only has respect, admiration, and yearning for the Grandmaster. However, he also feels helpless, as if he is above the clouds and can never touch him. Master once said that every time he kowtowed outside the Grandmaster's Palace, his heart was empty..."

Under Bai Jing's mental pressure, Fang Che had no way of telling lies.

I can only speak the truth.

"The helplessness of being out of touch, the emptiness..."

Bai Jing murmured, "...Is that so? That's right!"

Then he withdrew his mental power.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking silently, and stopped talking.

Yan Nan's majestic voice sounded: "Ye Mo, do you know whose territory this area you entered belongs to?"

"It's the domain of Vice Chief Master Yan." Fang Che answered quickly.

"Why are you so sure?" Yan Nan asked.

“A magnificent sight!”

Fang Che said: "My disciple is just guessing based on his intuition."

Yan Nan showed a satisfied look on his face and said, "Weather... Night Demon, you are allowed to raise your head and stand up to speak."

"I obey my orders."

Fang Che raised his head, then supported himself with one hand and stepped back with one foot, until he was standing on one knee.

Then he stood up.

Stand with your hands at your sides, and raise your head slightly.

He looked up with eyes full of respect and admiration, and finally saw the face of the current ruler of the Somali Orthodox Church.

As soon as their eyes met, they immediately dropped.

"He is truly a talented person."

Yan Nan said calmly: "You did a good job on the Guardian's side."

Fang Che stood with his hands down: "I am just following orders."

"It's not easy to be an undercover agent."

Yan Nan's eyes flashed, and he asked, "What do you think of the Guardian?"

Fang Che said in embarrassment: "I...I don't know how to answer."

Yan Nan laughed: "It's a bit vague, then let me ask you, do you have any feelings for the guardian?"

Fang Che made up his mind and said, "Yes!"

"Huh? What do you say?"

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes.

"I...I don't know how to feel either."

Fang Che said honestly: "When there are no missions issued by the sect and the time is maintained for a long time, the subordinates can completely immerse themselves in the duties given by the guardian, eradicating evil and benefiting the people. There is often a sense of honor in my heart, feeling that this life has not been lived in vain. After all, I have done something for the people of the world. I feel very happy in my heart."

Yan Nan's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Go on."

"Sometimes, I feel very happy working for the Guardians. Sometimes, I feel that a group of ants also have the right to survive; if I do something small, they will be grateful to me, and if I do something small, their reputation will be ruined... I also feel like I am overturning the situation and changing the weather..."

Yan Nan frowned: "Hmm?"

"With one of my identities, I am respected by the people; with another, I am despised by the world. Sometimes I feel like I am a saint; but sometimes, I feel like everyone in the world is worthy of death! So sometimes, when I fall asleep at night and dream, I feel like there are two of me, killing each other. This is a very strange feeling of division... I dare not lie."

Fang Che lowered his eyes and spoke respectfully.

He had no idea how many times he had drafted these words in his mind; but now, under the pressure from Yan Nan, he still spoke haltingly.

But this actually adds a lot of realism. After all, a small demon from a subordinate sect should be nervous when seeing the supreme vice-chief.

Regarding Fang Che’s statement.

Duan Xiyang frowned a little.

In his opinion, the Night Devil was wavering a little too much.

But in the ears of Bai Jing and Bi Changhong, they felt that it was normal for Ye Mo to have such a feeling.

When an undercover agent is not exposed, he should have the mentality of a guardian.

Yan Nan hesitated for a moment and said, "How many high-ranking Guardians have you met?"

"I greet Master Xue Fuxiao, Master Rui Qianshan, Master Dong Changfeng, Master Yang Luoyu, Master Bu Chou..."

"Well, what do you think of Xue Fuxiao and Rui Qianshan?" Yan Nan asked.

"Ah?" Fang Che was completely surprised.

Can I really judge people of this level?

"Don't worry!"

Yannan Road.

"I have never seen it up close... I am only in awe."

Fang Che said with a bitter face.

Yan Nan couldn't help but smile and said, "So what do you think of Military Advisor Dongfang?"

"A talent that will last forever!"

Fang Che said: "Eastern Military Advisor is truly a bright spot in the world. He is also a great enemy that is truly related to the survival of our sect. Every time I hear people talking about Eastern Military Advisor, I feel a sense of crisis, and always feel that we will lose... I even feel that there is no way to deal with such a person... I am rude, and I hope the deputy chief leader will punish me..."

After Fang Che finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

a long time.

Yan Nan sighed softly and said, "Yes, Dongfang Sansan is indeed such a person."

He stood up, walked slowly, and said calmly: "After fighting with Dongfang Sansan for so many years, I have great respect for this person. Sometimes I have a feeling that... if one day we win, we will not even want Dongfang Sansan to disappear."

"This man is truly the strongest enemy I have ever encountered in my life! I have no assurance of victory against him!"

Yan Nan looked leisurely at the clouds outside the hall, and seemed to see Dongfang Sansan's thin but wise face again.

"Dongfang Sansan is terrifying because of his perfect calculations and wisdom, but what is even more terrifying is his ruthlessness."

Yan Nan sighed: "And his meanness."

"cheap?"

Fang Che couldn't help but blurt out.

Even Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong and Bai Jing looked at Yan Nan in surprise.

Even the three of them didn't know that Yan Nan's evaluation of Dongfang Sansan actually included the word "cheap".

Yan Nan looked at the surprise of Fang Che, Bi Changhong and others and couldn't help laughing. He said, "Dongfang Sansan is really a mean person, but only those who can talk to him on an equal footing can understand his meanness."

"It's even a bit likable. Hahahaha..."

Yannan laughed.

Fang Che's face was devastated.

Duan Xiyang and the others cursed angrily: "Fuck!"

Because Yan Nan’s meaning was clearly: You are not qualified enough to allow Dongfang Sansan to behave humiliatingly in front of you.

But this was a misunderstanding on Yan Nan's part, because Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong and others did not give Dongfang Sansan a chance; if there was a chance for them to sit together and let Dongfang Sansan take advantage of them, Dongfang Sansan would not let it go either.

"Have you ever thought about having a life-and-death battle with your brothers who are currently on the Guardian side in the future?"

Yan Nan asked with a smile.

"Have."

Fang Che sighed and said, "That must be a very sad thing, and I couldn't calm down for a long time afterwards. I once killed a loyal subordinate with my own hands. I really don't want to have that experience again in my life."

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes, thinking of what Yin Shen Gong said about forcing Ye Mo to kill his men, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

The Yinshen Palace was really bored. How rare is it for an undercover agent to cultivate loyal subordinates from the Guardian? But they actually forced him to be killed...

It's just stupid!

"Night Demon, you have been with the Guardians for so long. What do you think of the victory or defeat between my sect and the Guardians?"

Yan Nan asked.

Since they met, Yan Nan has been testing the teacher and is becoming more and more satisfied.

This question was not something that the current Night Demon could answer, but Yan Nan asked it anyway, because he remembered how much his granddaughter and Chen Yin valued Night Demon.

Fang Che thought for a long time and said, "If the current situation remains unchanged and continues to be stable, then the winner will definitely be our Orthodox Church."

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and asked, "You seem to be saying something else?"

"Yes."

Fang Che said: "The current situation, the guardians and my sect are both stable; and they are evenly matched, but in the overall situation, my sect has the upper hand."

"So, if the situation progresses slowly to a decisive battle in the future, my sect will surely win. But by that time, this victory will inevitably be a pyrrhic one."

Fang Che thought deeply, and spoke as he considered: "If the high-level combat power of the Guardians wants to be destroyed... then it is almost impossible for us not to make almost equal sacrifices!"

"So at that time, after a decisive battle of the century, even if our Orthodox Church wins, the losses from top to bottom, the loss of talents at the top and middle levels, cannot be made up for in hundreds or thousands of years."

"So at that time, if there are still hidden forces, and they suddenly take action at that time, I am afraid that the one who will win in the end will not be our Orthodox Church."

"And judging from the current situation in the martial arts world, the forces that exist in the dark will obviously not side with one side in the war. They have been waiting for the decisive battle between the two sides. Moreover, they are very patient. As long as they can't dig out the evidence, they will keep waiting!"

"So I am not optimistic about the future of our sect."

Fang Che expressed his views in an unusually straightforward manner.

Fang Che's words made the four people's faces look a little gloomy.

"Have you made any progress in your investigation into the Divine Weasel Cult?"

Yan Nan looked at Fang Che and asked in a heavy voice.

"Yes, but this progress is just my guess."

Fang Che frowned, as if hesitating, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I suspect that the Divine Weasel Cult has a god!"

There is God!

Yan Nan and the others' hearts skipped a beat.

Although they had speculated about it a long time ago, they were never completely sure.

But this matter came directly out of Fang Che's mouth!
This is almost certain!

"What is your basis for saying this?"

Yan Nan asked with a frown on his face.

"After the cleansing of Baixiangzhou, Lord Xue Fuxiao was once besieged."

Fang Che said: "And those people wanted to kill me at that time."

Yan Nan was suddenly shocked, he had never heard of this matter.

"Elaborate!"

"My memory is also very vague, because at that time I was ordered to investigate the Divine Weasel Cult. I checked a lot of files. As the Life and Death Patrol and Purge, I also searched a lot of places, but I don't remember when I offended them and someone actually came to kill me."

"At that time, Yi Xin Sect's Mu Linyuan was delivering the supplies given to me by the deputy chief sect leader. We met in a tavern, and Master Xue Fuxiao suddenly fell down. Mu Linyuan and I were both shocked at the time."

"I later learned that Lord Xue Fuxiao discovered that someone was trying to assassinate me... and then he chased after them. It is said that he was besieged along the way."

"Although I don't know the details and I didn't see it with my own eyes, but since Master Xue Fuxiao said that he was under siege, one can imagine the strength of the other party."

Fang Che said: "So I felt like I had touched upon some of the pain points of the Divine Weasel Cult, so I immediately went back to check one place at a time."

"Then, in a very open place, I discovered a very strange, faint aura dissipating... It was similar to the aura of a vow made when one swore an oath to the Gu God."

When Fang Che said this, the expressions of Yan Nan, Bai Jing and others changed completely.

It became heavy.

This was also Fang Che's fabrication, but it was true that Xue Fuxiao was besieged! Yan Nan and others had channels to find out.

Even if you specifically ask Xue Fuxiao, Xue Fuxiao will not hide anything.

But the aura of the oath was already very clear.

The Divine Weasel Cult has a god!
Moreover, this god may not be as ethereal as the one in the Solomon's Orthodoxy, but already exists on this continent.

Yan Nan asked: "What is the attitude of the Guardians towards this?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly and said, "This is exactly why I said 'the final victory may not belong to us'. Because the guardians don't seem to care about the existence of the Divine Weasel Cult."

"It gives my subordinates the feeling that... they are letting things grow."

"I dare to speculate that the Guardian leaders are also very clear about the huge gap in strength between them and our sect. So they also know that if a decisive battle breaks out and everyone fights to the death, we will definitely be the winner in the end."

"But if they let the Divine Weasel Cult go, it can ensure that after they kill too many of us, the final winner will not be the two rulers who have always presided over the continent, but the Divine Weasel Cult."

"If that's the case, the Guardian has achieved his goal of dragging us down with him."

"This result is not unacceptable to the Guardians."

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then said, "I have finished what I want to say."

There was silence in the hall.

Yan Nan's face looked very ugly.

Bi Changhong and Bai Jing also looked unhappy, but Duan Xiyang looked indifferent.

Yan Nan stood with his hands behind his back, frowning as he thought. He remembered one thing: after he sent Jiang Wuwang to deliver the half body to Dongfang Sansan, there had been no movement from the Guardian.

Dongfang Sansan still showed up as usual every day, as if he didn't care about the corpse at all.

Instead, the Guardian leaders were concentrated in the headquarters for training, and there were no unusual movements.

Yan Nan agreed that Dongfang Sansan was conducting secret research, but today he realized that he must have guessed Dongfang Sansan's reaction wrong.

The existence of the Divine Weasel Cult is not a good thing for the Solipsistic Church, but it is not a bad thing for the Guardians.

As long as the Divine Weasel Cult does not appear and does not attack the Guardians, the Divine Weasel Cult is harmless.

If the Guardians continue to indulge them, and most of the high-ranking members of the Somali Orthodoxy are killed in the decisive battle, if the Divine Itachi Cult suddenly appears at that time to deal with the Somali Orthodoxy that has won a tragic victory...

Yan Nan took a breath unconsciously.

Because he completely understood why Dongfang Sansan did this. If he were Dongfang Sansan, he would not touch this suddenly appearing third-party force!

"Did Dongfang Sansan deliberately leave behind a special force to destroy our sect?"

Yan Nan closed his eyes.

A scene comes to my mind: in the final battle, high-level officials including Dongfang Sansan were all killed in a mutual-destructive attack.

Then how many people are left in the high-ranking members of the Only Orthodox Church? Including himself, the eight deputy chief leaders are probably not all alive, and those who are alive must be seriously injured.

As for the others... the ancient gods and demons including Duan Xiyang, more than half of them must have been killed.

At that time, the Divine Weasel Cult suddenly appeared on the battlefield...

And at that time, the Divine Weasel Cult would definitely appear! Dongfang Sansan didn't even need to discuss with the other party, form an alliance, or pass on any message. He just hinted at the situation on the continent, and the Divine Weasel Cult would definitely appear!

"It's a serious concern."

Yan Nan sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)