Lord of the night.

Chapter 686 Night Emperor, Purifying the Soul [Additional chapters 39 40 for Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

But Fang Che naturally wouldn't say anything now.

It just calmed my emotions instantly.

If it was my dad’s brother back then, it would really be possible…but my dad’s brother back then is just a mere Tiandu Yehuang now?
This is a bit messed up...

Didn’t you see that my father’s boss is now the first totem of the guardian…

Compared with Dongfang Sansan, Fang Che inexplicably felt that this Tiandu Yehuang... seemed a bit lame.

Fang Che naturally didn’t know that these were Ye Wushang and Dongfang Sansan… They were two completely unrelated groups of people from different eras.

But I already had a guess in my mind.

I couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

Since Ye Wushang didn't explain clearly, Fang Che was happy to pretend to be confused. Otherwise, should he call him uncle when they were equals? Besides, his identity couldn't be exposed.

After Ye Wushang returned to normal, he became a little reserved.

"Captain Fang, I guess today's meeting is about something in Tiandu and underground?"

He smiled lightly, showing the demeanor of a king, and said with a smile: "I am Ye Wushang, currently in the underground of Tiandu, under my control. Next to me is my eldest brother, surnamed Wu. It is inconvenient to reveal his name, please forgive me, Captain Fang."

Wu Daotian poured himself a cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp.

The third brother still hasn’t adjusted his mentality.

You've revealed everything. You said your name is Ye Wushang. If they go back and check the ancient records of the guardians, how could they not know the legend of the Eighteen Heavenly Kings? How could they not find out that there is a crying king named Ye Wushang among them?

If you follow the clues, how can you not find out about me, the boss, Wu Daotian?

It's inconvenient for you to disclose it?
"I have long admired the name of His Majesty the Night Emperor."

Fang Che said: "Tiandu is in perfect order, all thanks to your Majesty's governance. I was indeed surprised when I came to Tiandu this time."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Several signature dishes are ready.

Stopping the conversation temporarily, Ye Wushang said with a smile: "How about we talk while drinking?"

As he spoke, he opened the door and asked the people from Deyue Tower to bring four dishes to the table.

Then they closed the door, and Wu Daotian and Ye Wushang began to take things out of their space rings: "In Deyue Tower here, there are only these four dishes to eat. The taste is okay, but as a warrior of my generation, I still have to eat warrior food... It's better if it has some spiritual energy."

These two people are really generous.

What was taken out from the space ring were all spirit beast meat dishes that condensed countless high-end spiritual energy.

A large table was set up in an instant.

Then, something happened that left Fang Che dumbfounded.

"Boss, take out two jars of your wine."

Ye Wushang said as a matter of course: "Let's let Captain Fang taste the good wine we brewed back then."

"What words!"

Wu Daotian was furious: "Why are you drinking my wine again? This is your territory!"

Ye Wushang spread his hands and said, "The problem is that I have finished drinking mine."

Wu Daotian's face was trembling with pain, and he groaned, "I don't have much left..."

Fang Che was stunned.

What kind of wine is this? How could these two be so distressed? Besides, is it really okay for you two to do this in front of me?
You invited the guests to dinner, and they arrived, but you two ended up arguing over who should get the wine?

Ye Wushang said: "Back then, when we brothers were all here, we deliberately collected the best of the world and brewed a batch of wine for everyone to drink. My eldest brother was in charge of the warehouse... He managed it for hundreds of years, but then everyone discovered that the wine was gone."

"Then everyone made a big fuss and divided the rest equally. But the boss must have hidden more than any of us. He was famous for stealing from the company."

Wu Daotian was furious: "Assholes, it was my idea to brew wine, but later you drank it every day. How could you stop brewing wine for hundreds of years? If you drink it all, you blame me for stealing! Do you still have any sense of reason?"

Then the other party said, "Every time they drink, they just sit there and do nothing, never drinking their own share. If I don't bring out the wine, more than a dozen people would rather eat the food... What the hell... what kind of people are they?"

"I'm not stingy...but..."

The martial arts weather was so bad that I was speechless.

Ye Wushang said, "We keep looking for spiritual herbs and materials, and brew hundreds of thousands of jars every year. Why don't you tell us? Where did all that wine go? If you weren't stealing, how could we get into the warehouse?"

"At least 40 or 50 jars of rice may be eaten in one meal, and at most several hundred. Sometimes, we eat two jars a day. How many in a year? How many in ten years? Do you have any idea?"

Wu Daotian was furious: "I haven't been willing to drink a jar in the past few thousand years. How many have you made during this period of time?"

Ye Wushang said: "It's an old account from ten thousand years ago, and we don't even know the details. What's the point of you telling me? I'll come to you when it's gone."

Two streams of white air spurted out of Wu Dao Tian Qi's nostrils: "Now that all my brothers are dead...what's the point of you still calculating these things with me?"

Ye Wushang said: "Yes, the brothers are gone, what's the point of discussing this? So hurry up and take it out, I will drink a few more jars of yours for the others."

"Do you need to replace me? I don't have a mouth?"

"Drinking a few jars of wine from you is like asking for your life... and you still think you are the eldest brother?" Ye Wushang said contemptuously: "As the eldest brother, shouldn't you provide food and drink for the brothers?"

"..."

These two people are arguing endlessly.

Fang Che was stunned.

What he didn't know was that every time the two of them drank together, they would argue like this, because the wine they brewed together with their brothers was already one jar less.

The effect may be just average, but I really can't bear to drink it.

Everyone hides it, and opening a jar is like cutting a piece of your own flesh.

Seeing the two people arguing endlessly, Fang Che said with a headache: "Stop arguing, both of you. Otherwise, drink mine."

"Okay!"

The two said in unison.

They all turned to look at Fang Che: "Captain Fang must have some good wine."

"I'm in for a treat this time."

Fang Che was completely speechless.

After staring at the two of them for a while, his handsome face became a little distorted.

After all, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years... Why does he seem so shameless?
If an old guy of similar age was here, he would definitely laugh at Fang Che's doubts: "It is precisely because I have lived for a long time that I know that I can't have shame at some point..."

Fang Che didn't feel anything for alcohol.

So with two clangs, he took out two jars of the spirit wine that Yan Beihan had given him.

"It's so big! It weighs a hundred pounds!"

The two of them marveled.

The mud seal was broken, and the ancient aroma of wine slowly spread out.

The two of them sniffed and cheered up at the same time: "Good wine!"

"Really good wine!"

Wu Daotian waved his hand and set up a barrier to prevent the aroma of the wine from escaping. He said, "Be careful not to let anyone smell it. It's such a good wine. It would be a pity if others smelled it."

"This wine is at least several thousand years old..."

Ye Wushang scooped a bowl and took a sip: "Hiss... The ingredients used in this wine are better than ours."

Wu Daotian also scooped a bowl and drank it all in one gulp: "Hiss...it's really good."

Fang Che: "..."

Why do I feel like I'm the one asking for trouble this time?

Finally they sat down and a jar of wine was placed aside. Whoever had finished drinking it all just waved his hand and a stream of wine would automatically come up into his mouth.

"Your Majesty, the night emperor, this world is..."

"Drink first, and talk after you're drunk."

Fang Che accompanied him depressedly.

But he also knew that this was actually because the two old seniors were particularly satisfied with his performance.

I really admire Fang Tu's responsibility and courage in cleaning up and rectifying the situation.

If it were someone else, even if the wine was ten times better than what Fang Che had now, he might not be able to get such an attitude from the two.

So Fang Che was both depressed and relieved.

Two large jars of wine were quickly finished.

Fang Che discovered that the smell of alcohol was particularly strong. Perhaps it was because the alcohol was blocked and could not escape? However, as the alcohol eroded his body, he became more and more sober and comfortable...

I don't care how long I drink.

Ye Wushang wiped his mouth happily, opened the bowl and waved his hand... nothing came out of the jar.

"Gone."

Ye Wushang was quite dissatisfied and looked at Fang Che eagerly: "Captain Fang, this wine... is very expensive, right?"

"That's OK."

Fang Che was determined not to take anything out. He knew that if he continued to take things out, there would be no point in talking about business.

These two drunkards can drink till the end of time.

"Any more?"

"Gone."

Wu Daotian and Ye Wushang looked at each other and coughed.

"Let's talk business."

Fang Che said.

When it comes to business, both of them lose interest.

"Let's talk business first. When we're done, I'll bring out a few more jars for you to take home and drink."

Fang Che rubbed his temples.

There were 200 kilograms of wine, and he drank about ten kilograms.

The rest were made by them.

He actually looked unsatisfied.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Ye Wushang became more energetic.

"You don't have to say anything about this underground world."

Ye Wushang said: "I am the Night Emperor of Tiandu, and Military Advisor Dongfang knows about it. Moreover, he often contacts me and directs me to do things. Although I am not a guardian, but... Tiandu City has always been governed strictly according to the requirements of the guardian."

"..."

Fang Che sighed.

I came here just for this sentence.

Just to be sure.

As a result, I spent a whole night, had two jars of wine, and made a promise to drink a few more jars of wine, only to hear these words!
If you had said this directly when we first met, I would have turned around and left.

There aren't so many things to do.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

Fang Che said: "Everyone knows what natural disasters and man-made disasters are. Whenever there are natural disasters, there will inevitably be man-made disasters. So next, after the rectification, due to the sudden snowstorm, Tiandu City will inevitably be in a lot of chaos... When people are living in poverty, all laws and morals will become empty talk, and at this time, the underground world becomes a natural shelter for criminals."

Ye Wushang said: "Natural disasters are bound to be accompanied by man-made disasters. This is true. What does Captain Fang mean?"

"Once again in the underground world, a group of people will be severely executed, and the entrance to the underground world will be blocked. Anyone entering or leaving must have permission..."

Fang Che said: "And this is obviously impossible to achieve by setting up checkpoints with the power on the ground."

"In addition, if there are people with blood debts who flee to the underground... all of these require your Majesty the Night Emperor to show determination and skill."

Ye Wushang nodded and said, "These, a total of ten, right?"

"correct."

"can!"

Ye Wushang said, "One and two jars of wine. How about that?"

Suddenly it became a business.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment, then he said in a black line: "No! No!"

"One jar for one piece! This is the final price!"

Ye Wushang said firmly.

"Your Majesty, we are here to discuss serious matters!" Fang Che said angrily, "How can you do things this way?"

"That's what I talked about."

Ye Wushang said firmly.

At the end of the drinking session, Fang Che threw down ten jars of wine and left angrily.

The Night Emperor agreed to all the conditions, and sent out the Night Emperor Guards and 500,000 people from the underground world to participate in the ground snow clearing operation.

The condition is to collect ten jars of wine.

Fang Che knew that even if he didn't give the ten jars of wine, Ye Huang would still do these things, but he still gave them.

But after giving it, I felt unhappy.

Quite unbalanced.

Why do I have to sacrifice something when I do things for the Guardian?

Fang Che just left.

Wu Daotian quickly collected the seven jars and said, "I'll leave three for you, okay?"

Ye Wushang was so exhausted that he couldn't catch his breath, and his eyes were full of stars: "Boss! Have some shame! I want this!"

He quickly collected the remaining three jars, and then the two brothers started to wrestle with each other.

Finally, Wu Daotian gave out two jars as a split, and Ye Wushang agreed with a pinch of his nose indignantly.

"Finally managed to get away with it."

"how does it feel?"

"This Fang Tu is not the one who took action."

"Nonsense, do you even need to tell me that?"

The two fell silent.

"What does it mean to deliberately send someone away?"

"Military Advisor Dongfang said that Fang Che cannot stay in Tiandu for long. He also cannot waste time here."

Ye Wushang said: "So, I will organize the underground world, and it will be more strict than before. Fang Tu's time cannot be wasted here."

"It wasn't strictly enforced before, but this cleanup also provided me with an opportunity."

"That's true. But if you organize the underground world into a harmonious world, how is it different from the world above ground?"

"Boss, you can ask this question. You have been in the underworld for so many years in vain."

Ye Wushang said: "The underground world is actually a gray area. In other words... normal transactions on the ground, but when they move underground, they naturally take on a gray color."

"And this... is a feeling. For example, wandering the world... Boss, where is not the world? Even if you stay at home and don't move, it is still the world. Why do you have to wander across thousands of mountains and rivers?"

"Also... in the underground world, although it is the same, there are fewer restrictions. And this is the meaning of the existence of the underground world."

"The underworld doesn't necessarily have to be a world of sin."

Ye Wushang smiled faintly: "This is my feeling after being the emperor for so many years."

"I see."

Wu Daotian was truly enlightened by this statement.

Then he said, "You are very kind to Fang Che, and you treat him like your own son or nephew. Are you still doubting me?"

"Just me?"

Ye Wushang said, "Isn't it me who is using the alcohol to cleanse his soul?"

Wu Daotian laughed.

Ye Wushang encouraged, "Maybe it really has something to do with Sixth Brother, why don't you give it a try?"

Wu Daotian was quite interested.

He scratched his head and said, "Go back and find a quiet and safe place."

"it is good."

Ye Wushang immediately stood up: "Let's go!"

The two returned underground.

Chamber of Secrets.

Then Wu Daotian opened the soul communication jade and sent a message to Fang Laoliu. Ye Wushang lay on his shoulder and watched, extremely excited.

"Sixth brother, today I met a guardian named Fang Che. Do you know this person?"

Martial arts progress is very fast.

He knew that Sixth Brother would not reply immediately.

"This Fang Che looks like you when you were young."

Ye Wushang instigated: "If you do this, just say that you almost killed Fang Che..."

Before Wu Daotian could send out his reply, he saw Fang Laoliu replying.

"I know this guy, Fang Tu. He's a good guy. There aren't many young people as pure as him among the Guardians now."

Fang Yunzheng’s evaluation is average.

As an old veteran, this evaluation can be said to be impeccable.

Wu Dao Tian Dao: "The third brother suspects that Fang Che is your son, hahahaha..."

Ye Wushang twisted Wu Daotian's shoulders, his face ferocious, how could he say such bad things about me to Sixth Brother...

Fang Yunzheng replied from the other side.

"You should change Ye Wushang to Ye Youshang."

Then there was no news.

“Hahahaha…” Wu Daotian looked at Ye Wushang and rubbed his hands together. “Third brother, I’m so sorry. You’ve seen Sixth Brother’s instructions. As his elder brother, I really have no choice.”

Ye Wushang was stunned.

Confused.

"What did I do to deserve a beating?"

"Are you stupid? Sixth Brother has lived for more than 10,000 years and he doesn't even have a wife... let alone descendants. Doesn't Sixth Brother want to have descendants? Aren't you just rubbing salt into Sixth Brother's heart by saying this?"

Wu Daotian sneered: "If not you, who should I hit?"

Ye Wushang was so wronged that tears came out: "No... This, isn't this what you said? How could Sixth Brother know if you didn't tell me? Boss, you're not the kind of person who... I just stand by and watch and get beaten up?"

"Then there's nothing I can do!"

Wu Daotian attacked directly: "Don't move, if you dare to fight back, I will tell Sixth Brother!"

bang bang bang...

When Ye Wushang went out to clear the heavy snow, his eyes were red with grievance.

He is so fucking inhuman...

……

Fang Che walked out of the restaurant, feeling inexplicably that he was in such a good state during this period.
It feels as if the soul has been cleansed.

Little did he know that he had inadvertently gotten rid of his biggest worry, and that two god-level masters had joined forces to cleanse his soul. Not only was his current state extremely good, but this state would last for a long time.

I cleared a lot of snow along the way, returned to the town hall, stood at the highest point, looked at the vast sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

It hasn't weakened at all.

It has been going on for a day.

The snow on the flat ground is so deep that it is already as tall as a person!
The rain is coming slowly.

"Captain Fang, I'm afraid we can't take away this wave of Southeast bonuses."

"What do you mean?"

"With such heavy snow, the escort team can't set out at all. And even if the snow stops, they won't be able to set out for a long time."

Yu Xiaoran said, "So the Guardian Headquarters sent a secret order, asking me to tell you alone."

"What?" Fang Che felt something was wrong.

Could it be that Dongfang Sansan is eyeing this money again? This is what I want to give to Dongnan!
"Master Jiu ordered Captain Fang to use his space ring to carry as much as he can. The headquarters will send someone to take away the rest using the space ring."

When Yu Xiaoran said this, he was full of gloating.

"!!!"

really!

Fang Che's face twisted: "Space ring... How much can a space ring hold? There are several mountains of wealth here..."

"After the headquarters receives the money, they will still allocate funds to Southeast. Captain Fang, don't worry."

Yu Xiaoran said.

"And this was ordered by Master Jiu himself... Captain Fang, no one else can have a say in this."

Fang Che was dejected.

How cruel.

It seems that the last time I dealt with Baiwuzhou’s property...

But Dongfang Sansan must have other considerations. The whole continent was affected by the disaster, but deliberately blowing it from here must have other intentions.

Does Yan Nan also need money?

Fang Che acted indignant and said, "Then I'll collect some and bring them back to the southeast!"

He left angrily.

Fang Yunzheng has news.

"Daxue, there are no tasks for now, so you should think of a way to become the leader."

Fang Che rolled his eyes.

The Eastern Military Advisor really knows how to find opportunities.

However, in such heavy snow, it is obviously impossible to go to other big cities for cleaning and tidying up; the heavy snow is like a natural barrier.

"It looks like everything is fine."

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief. Tiandu had just been cleaned up and had made room to accommodate the victims.

But others...how many people will die in this entire continent this time?
Fang Che really had no confidence at all and felt heavy in his heart.

"Rest for a night and then go back to East Lake."

Fang Che made up his mind.

He returned to the room and sat down, then took out a few buckets of blood dragon ginseng liquid and went to the spiritual space to feed the pets and elves.

Mingshi dived into a bucket, and then the reference liquid in the bucket decreased visibly.

The same goes for Hades.

The Hades, whose sword had just been completely formed, also swallowed a bucket.

There is also the largest piece of divine metal spirit, which is currently working hard to forge the metal into the direction of Fang Tian Hua Ji, but this piece of metal is really too big, so so far, it can only be regarded as a lump...

This little elf also took up a bucket. Although it has not taken shape, but... it can't be without food and drink.

Little Feidao is... taking a bath in a bucket.

Really... I can't finish so much at one time.

Looking at the flying knife spirit floating up and down in the bucket, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji spirit that must be eaten, Fang Che frowned and said, "I have to give you two names... What should I call you?"

"The Underworld, the Underworld Lord, the Underworld Emperor, the Underworld..."

"This Fang Tian Hua Ji... let's call it the Underworld!"

Fang Che tapped the forehead of the Fang Tian Hua Ji elf with a finger and typed the name "Underworld" into it.

The elf seemed not to notice and continued to swallow the food.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls, he leaned over the edge of the bucket to see how much the others had drunk. Seeing that Xiao Feidao's bucket was almost full, he felt relieved and sank down to continue drinking like crazy.

Now is the time to compete in speed.

Whoever finishes his own quickly can go over to Xiao Feidao and grab another bite.

As for the name... the elf said that it was no big deal, it was just a code name, it didn't matter what it was called, as long as I knew it was me.

Even if it's named a bunch... I don't care.

Fang Che stared at the little flying knife and racked his brains, and finally said, "Since you are so young, let's call you Ming Ling."

(End of this chapter)