Lord of the night.

Chapter 687: Return [Additional chapters 41 and 42 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

Fang Che pointed a finger at Ming Ling's forehead, which was smaller than his finger.

Ming Ling hugged Fang Che's fingers affectionately, and was very happy.

I think this name sounds good. Better than any other name...

But Fang Che is now thinking about how to strengthen the ghost spirit. This is a bit too weak...

You even swallow nutrients so slowly...

Just then, whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Mingshi was the first to jump into the soul barrel and opened his mouth: "Gulp..."

Then the other three jumped in almost at the same time: "Gulp, gulp..."

Ming Ling's bean sprout-like little hands tried desperately to block it, but failed. In an instant, the whole bucket was gone.

Ming Ling was stunned and burst into tears.

There are actually tears.

But tears are also nutrients...

The Hades immediately came forward, licked the tears from the Hades’ face… licked…

Fang Che was stunned!

Even the Underworld King and the Underworld were looking at the Underworld Emperor in shock.

They all regretted and realized: Oh my god... there is such a thing!

The ghost was licked silly... He was stunned for a while, then he ran into the little flying knife with tears in his eyes...

The other four children reluctantly returned to their respective metal bodies, and then half of their bodies emerged from the metal again...

Fang Che understood.

This is the after-dinner tea party, and it’s about to begin again.

Anyway, I couldn't understand it, let alone figure out that this was the little guy's way of communicating.

But until now.

Fang Che can be considered to have achieved perfection in divine metal.

Swords, spears, halberds, and flying knives!

The underworld, the Lord of the Underworld, the Emperor of the Underworld, the Hades, the Underworld, the Underworld Spirit!

Think about it.

Fang Che felt a little satisfied.

My Five Tiger Generals!
But Fang Che was also a little worried. Yan Beihan had given them a lot of blood dragon ginseng liquid, and Yan Nan had given them a lot more, but these little guys were too greedy...

In just three months of inactivity, more than 3,000 kilograms were lost.

Fang Che couldn't tell what had changed about these little things.

If there is, it is that the fight for food is becoming more and more fierce.

Moreover, the conflicts between them became more and more serious.

Now, apart from the weak, pitiful and helpless ghosts who are bullied, the underworld king, the underworld emperor and the underworld each occupy their own territory.

Although the underworld has firmly established itself as the big sister, the other three families also show signs of dissatisfaction.

And once they unite, they will be able to overturn the underworld.

But the good news is that all three guys have the same attitude of "I am the best in the world", and for the time being, they have no intention of joining forces.

Fang Che looked through the inventory and found that the current Blood Dragon Ginseng Liquid was enough for him to use for half a year.

But this is used sparingly and is not available widely.

Otherwise, what if you run out of food in the future?
Before this thing is supplied, the divine metals will quietly wait for the killing, wait to absorb the murderous aura, wait to absorb the essence of the residual metals...

But those offerings can only be said to be very weak.

Since he started offering blood dragon ginseng, Fang Che once tried to stop offering it for two days.

As a result, all five little guys rebelled.

Make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace in the spiritual space.

He almost turned out the divine formless jade and the small piece of iron at the bottom of the spiritual space.

When Fang Che entered the spiritual space, the five guys were all howling.

Just take out the blood dragon ginseng liquid and everything will be fine.

Fang Che had no choice but to indulge her.

Yan Beihan sent a message: "Ye Mo, where are you?"

Fang Che: "Lord Yan? Don't mention it. I came out to look for the Night Demon Cult's base, but was trapped here by the heavy snow and lost my way."

Yan Beihan: "...Then you should find the direction carefully. I wanted to invite you to come and see a good place."

"Now I don't even know where I am..." Fang Che replied.

Yan Beihan chuckled.

This guy is getting more and more skilled at lying.

I originally wanted to say a few more words, but I felt unhappy and didn't want to say anything anymore.

Fang Che: "How is Lord Yan's rectification of Baiyun Palace going?"

"It will take about three to five days to break up."

Speaking of Baiyun Palace, Yan Beihan was somewhat uninterested: "The cohesion of Baiyun Palace is very strong. Even if this wave can disintegrate Baiyun Palace, I'm afraid the final result will not outweigh the gains."

"How can it be worth the loss?"

Fang Che had anticipated this result.

After all, Baiyun Palace is a super sect with a history of tens of thousands of years. There will definitely be disagreements within it, but after all, they share the same roots. How can it be so easy to split?

Yan Beihan's forceful intervention could cause Baiyun Palace to fall apart, and it was already at its limit.

If you still want to pack up everyone and bring them into the Somali Orthodox Church, how could that be so easy?

So he had already prepared the answer: "As long as the White Cloud Palace no longer exists, even if you don't get a single person, it will still be a great victory. What we want is to eliminate uncontrollable threats, not to increase our own strength. Our Weiwu Zhengjiao has enough power, and we can sweep the world without external reinforcements!"

"Turning the hidden cards that may appear into open chess pieces is the greatest achievement of Lord Yan's operation this time!"

Yan Beihan agreed with Fang Che's statement: "Yes, Grandpa said the same thing, but I am somewhat unwilling to accept that I have invested so much time and energy, but what I finally got did not meet my expectations."

Then he suddenly said, "Let's not talk about Baiyun Palace. The ending is already set and there is no point in saying more. Let's talk about you. Are you really selecting a location for the Night Demon Cult?"

Fang Che said, "Lord Yan, that's a good idea. Actually, I'm doing something extremely secret right now. Of course, this process will involve many places, so it's not wrong to take advantage of the situation and select a location for the Night Demon Cult."

Finally, this guy was forced to change his mind.

Yan Beihan inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"How long will it take to finish the job?"

"It will probably take a few days."

Fang Che said.

"How many days?" Yan Beihan pressed on.

"There are always six or seven days."

Fang Che didn't dare to tell the exact time.

"it is good."

Yan Beihan was a little happy: "This time, the matter of Baiyun Palace was handled a bit badly. When you come back, I will go to you to relax."

"It's a word."

Fang Che agreed immediately, and then said: "Master Yan, the blood dragon ginseng is really a huge expense to feed the divine metal."

"hey-hey……"

Yan Beihan smiled with great glee: "Why, not enough? You can eat a lot, right?"

Then he said, "However, you are biting off more than you can chew, and you are asking for trouble. As far as I know, you have three pieces of divine metal in your hand right now, right?"

"Lord Yan is indeed very observant. It is a pity that I am still trying so hard to cover it up."

Fang Che expressed his admiration.

This made Yan Beihan even more proud: "Don't you even think about who I am?"

"Lord Yan is mighty!"

"Then do you know why others only offer one? Even the masters such as Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang only offer one?"

Yan Beihan's gloating was no longer concealed at all: "Could it be that they can't get it?"

Fang Che felt something was wrong, and his throat felt dry: "So..."

"It's because the divine metal grows with its master. First, the lack of strength of the soul is only secondary. Second, each growth of the divine metal requires a large amount of nutrients. Third, it is the realm improvement, especially when it reaches above the Saint Emperor. After your own cultivation has qualified you to resonate with the Great Dao and have a chance to truly come into contact with the divine nature, with each improvement, the divine metal spirit needs to share your divinity. And your divinity must keep up with the needs of the divine metal spirit."

"As for the rest, there are still many things that cannot be expressed in words but can only be understood. So you still need to comprehend them on your own. I am not at that level yet and cannot help you."

Yan Beihan then said, "I thought you could get one piece, but I never expected that you actually got three pieces, and you refined them all. Do you remember that after you became a god by raising Gu at the leader level, I asked you a question when we met. I asked you if you had refined the divine metal reward you got? You said you had already refined it. Then I didn't say anything else?"

Fang Che tried hard to recall.

I vaguely remember following Yan Beihan to that mountain?

On the way up the mountain, Yan Beihan asked himself if she was beautiful?
But the memory is very vague, I only remember that smile when I looked back.

I can't help but say: "My memory is a little fuzzy."

Yan Beihan smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. As long as your spirit is strong, you can definitely hold on."

Fang Che asked humbly, "How powerful does the soul need to be?"

Yan Beihan said: "Deputy Chief Master Bi has two divine metals... because he has two souls."

Fang Che: "..."

"The reason why I said it's okay is because, at any level of yours, if you find that your soul is not strong enough to support you, you can give it up at any time."

Yan Beihan said: "And it won't have any impact."

Fang Che: "..."

A bit dizzy. Give up?
"As far as I know, at least my grandfather once gave it up, Grandpa Duan also gave it up, and several deputy leaders' grandfathers also had such experiences. As for whether anyone from the guardian side has given it up, I don't know."

Yanbei cold road.

"Where is the Grand Master?"

Fang Che asked curiously.

"The Grand Master has never used divine metals, nor any other weapons. He always conquers the world with a pair of iron fists!"

Yan Beihan chuckled.

Fang Che understood.

"Lord Yan will have to take care of these weapons in the future." Fang Che expressed his request implicitly.

"Ha ha……"

Yan Beihan responded with two words, "Hehe", and then there was no more movement.

Fang Che couldn't help but roll his eyes. Hehe... do you agree or disagree?

Sun Wutan came in silently.

He was still dressed in a black cloak, looking handsome.

"Today is more tiring than a day of killing people." The old devil sighed.

"We're leaving tomorrow and heading back to East Lake."

Fang Che said.

Sun Wutian was stunned: "Leaving tomorrow? With such heavy snow, what will happen to the people in Tiandu?"

Fang Che raised his head suddenly and looked at Sun Wutian in astonishment: "..."

Sun Wutian met Fang Che's gaze, suddenly understood something, and turned his head silently.

He said in a low voice, "Have you finished sorting it out?"

"Yes."

Sun Wutan remained silent, standing at the window, looking at the white snow outside, and the heavy snow that was still falling from the sky endlessly...it was so vast.

The body changes slowly.

Gradually, he became hunched over and his hair turned gray.

A look of brutality and cruelty appeared in his eyes again.

He slowly took off his clothes, and instinctively wanted to fold them and put them neatly on the stool. But after folding them, he sneered and threw them directly to Fang Che.

He said calmly: "Whatever clothes you wear, whatever you do, whatever position your butt is in, you are responsible for that position."

Fang Che said respectfully: "The Grandmaster is right."

Sun Wutian looked at the heavy snow outside the window, with his hands behind his back, and said absentmindedly: "Go back to Donghu Lake, you can go back by yourself. I have other things to do."

"it is good."

Fang Che didn't ask him why he stayed.

Because I know that if I ask, I will be beaten up.

but……

"Come into the field. I want to see your progress during this period. You will be leaving tomorrow. I will teach you a lesson tonight."

Sun Wutan turned his head and looked at Fang Che, his eyes flashing with an extremely cruel light.

"Grandmaster...I didn't mean to do that just now...ah..."

Fang Che screamed and was sucked into the field.

Then Sun Wutan flashed in.

An inhumane "competition" was carried out.

In one night, they "exchanged" forty-eight times!

"Next time if you have something, feel free to send me a message. But next time I want to see your progress in cultivation, your progress in Hateful Heaven Sword, and your progress in Flying Sword."

Sun Wutan looked at Fang Che, who was like rotten meat on the ground, with a cruel look.

Fang Che pleaded desperately: "Master, please... set a standard!"

“There are no standards!”

Sun Wutian said arrogantly: "I am not satisfied, that's all!"

"..."

Fang Che spread his swollen body into a ball on the ground and lay flat on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

boom!
Fang Che was kicked out hard.

Sun Wutan disappeared in a flash.

boom!
Fang Che fell on the bed, his muscles and internal organs seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and the pain nerves were magnified a hundred times. He endured it with such tenacity...

“…Ah~”

Fang Che tried hard to hold back but failed to hold back a muffled groan.

Sweat was pouring down his forehead.

Suddenly I remembered what Yan Beihan said about the strength of the soul, and I couldn’t help but think: If I follow Sun Wutan every day, with this training method, I’m afraid that even if I have another hundred pieces of divine metal... my soul will be able to hold on!
Day two.

early morning.

Fang Che didn't let anyone see him off.

He didn't even tell others that he was leaving, and quietly walked out of the Tiandu Town Guard Hall in the blizzard.

Disappeared in the snow.

in the afternoon.

Yu Xiaoran just saw the letter left by Fang Che. He picked it up and couldn't help feeling lost.

"Captain Fang...left."

The others were also stunned. A strange emotion suddenly arose.

When Captain Fang was around, everyone felt suffocated. They had to work very hard every moment.

I still can't keep up with Captain Fang's speed.

Everyone feels that they have already reached their limit and are just struggling to hold on.

But now that they heard that Captain Fang had left, while everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they did not feel that relaxed.

There is still some melancholy in my heart.

Because they could see that Captain Fang was really fighting for the people of Tiandu. He was causing endless killings, but at the same time he was also bearing endless pressure.

He worked against the clock, fearing that at some point an order would suddenly be issued to stop the rectification.

He killed countless people, but he also saved countless lives. After Captain Fang's killing, all the files of unjust cases in Tiandu City could be burned.

Because the murderers... have all been brought to justice, and their accomplices have all disappeared.

There was a heavy snowstorm in the last two days, and Captain Fang kept giving orders. He issued the order for disaster relief less than a quarter of an hour after the heavy snow began!
It was this decision that saved the lives of tens of millions of people outside the city!

Looking at the trend of the blizzard, everyone can see that if Captain Fang had delayed ordering the rescue for another quarter of an hour, with the time wasted in the whole process... although not everyone would have frozen to death outside, the number of people who could enter the city would definitely not be as many as it is now!
He created a peaceful world for Tiandu, but disappeared quietly without even asking for a word of thanks.

"Captain Fang is a pure person."

Some people admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

"I never believed that there are such people in this world before...but now..."

Someone sighed.

Yu Xiaoran looked at the slowly smoothing footprints in the heavy snow outside and said softly, "Go check the warehouse to see how much Captain Fang took away."

Soon, someone reported back.

"Completely intact. Captain Fang didn't take anything with him."

Yu Xiaoran sighed softly, with sincere respect flashing in his eyes.

Fang Che said he would use the space ring to install it, but in the end, he did not do so after all.

"Save!"

Yu Xiaoran said solemnly: "Not even one ounce of silver can be less!"

"Submit it to headquarters in full!"

"Change shifts and keep a close watch! But anyone who dares to move, even for a penny, will be beheaded!"

Yu Xiaoran said softly: "Such a heavy snow... The wealth in our warehouses is the lives of so many disaster victims... Captain Fang left it to us, we must not let him down!"

……

Fang Che kept sending messages along the way.

Zhao Shanhe, Shen Lao Tou, Ye Meng, etc.

There had been no news from the old man for a long time, and Fang Che was a little worried. As a result, he sent a message but was scolded.

"I'm busy, searching outside! Is there anything wrong with you? If so, tell me now, otherwise get out of here."

"fine."

"Then get out!"

Fang Che cut off communication with the old man in silence and couldn't help rubbing his face with snow.

I really... deserved this scolding.

News about Ye Meng continued to come in.

"During this period, a strange thing happened. Dozens of robbers came to pay their debts. I have followed your instructions and asked the chief financial officer to receive them. They paid quite a lot."

Ye Meng said.

"Did you knock?" Fang Che asked.

"Mo Ganyun almost scared these people to death. After paying the money, a large group of people were organized to study the Continental Code..."

Ye Meng laughed so hard that he was out of breath when he thought of this.

A group of bandit leaders are learning the law and being good citizens...

Fang Che inexplicably felt that this method was somewhat familiar...

I couldn't help but sigh: "Mo Ganyun is really not a good guy."

"How's the effect?"

“It worked really well.”

Ye Mengdu was somewhat envious: "Everyone discussed your method. With these people here, basically no one dares to do evil anymore; new people can't get up. It's indeed a good method. But this method can only be used by you, and it is not suitable for imitation."

"Yes."

Fang Che admitted: "Under chance and for a certain goal, a group of lucky people were created, but they cannot be emulated in other places. There should only be a group of such lucky people in the whole continent to serve as role models and objects of admiration and envy. That's enough."

"How are Mo Ganyun and his team doing in rectifying the other continents?"

"There are still two continents that have not been cleaned up yet, but they are almost finished. This heavy snowfall will directly clean up the mess. Song in the Rain and Jing Shuanggao should be back soon."

"That's good."

Fang Che sighed deeply.

The seventeen southeastern continents have finally been reorganized.

What will happen next?

"How is the Southeast arrangement for this snowstorm?"

"You passed the message to Chief Zhao immediately, and Chief Zhao also arranged it immediately. Afterwards, the Chief mentioned your reminder on many occasions, saying that if it weren't for you, many more people would have died..."

The night dream told me everything in detail, one by one.

Fang Che was hurrying on his way in the wind and snow while chatting about these things, and he didn't feel lonely at all.

Finally finished.

“I’m heading back now.”

"what?"

Ye Meng was startled: "So fast? It's snowing so heavily, you have to be careful on the road."

"I know. How's your cultivation going?"

"Ahem...almost reaching the Lord level." Ye Meng felt guilty.

Fang Che's request before leaving was to reach the Lord level, but he is not there yet. He has been practicing very hard, and with the constant promotion of Zhao Ying'er's discussions and the continuous catalysis of taking rare and precious elixirs, he has now only reached the ninth level of the Emperor level.

If Fang Che came back too early, he would definitely not be able to break through.

"Haha, just wait! Go back and you'll have your punishment. I've prepared it long ago. I've been preparing it for more than two months."

Fang Che sent out news that terrified Ye Meng.

"I will break through no matter what!"

Ye Meng made up his mind as if he had sworn fiercely.

Then he cut off all communications and devoted himself to cultivation!

No matter what, before Fang Che comes back, I must break through to the monarch level! No matter what, I can't be ravaged for this reason!
Fang Che took the communication jade.

Then he communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the Only Wo Zhengjiao communication jade, and sent messages to Longfengmaoxueyang and Mowang.

"Southeast, Donghuzhou gather together and prepare to establish a sect!"

The six people immediately responded: "Master, we have already arrived in the southeast a month and a half ago and are now hiding in the mountains."

Fang Che was stunned: "So positive?"

The six people smiled bitterly: "Master, this is not positivity, but necessity. We have already resigned from our original positions, and there is no place for us. Now before we return to the sect, we are just wandering cultivators. If we run away too late, we will die."

"……I see."

Fang Che said: "Then you just wait patiently."

"Yes, Master."

Fang Che trudged through the wind and snow.

The feeling of being alone in the vast snow and wind made him feel very wonderful, and his thoughts instantly spread to infinity.

In an instant, the past events came to my mind vividly, and scenes flashed before my eyes.

At that time, it was also snowing like this, and there was no one on the other side, but I met Sun Yuan in the wind and snow. It was that encounter that ruined Sun Yuan's life.

At that time, my cultivation was only at the general level...

Now I am traveling in the same snow and wind, in the same vast world, and recalling the past seems like a reincarnation.

The roar in the blizzard at that time seems to still echo in my ears.

"Master..."

"I will avenge you. That day... is not far away."

(End of this chapter)