Lord of the night.

Chapter 703 Feng Yun's Anger [Additional chapters 57 and 58 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

Xue Fuxiao was stunned: "So fast? Baiyun Palace, a sect with tens of thousands of years of history, was split up so easily?"

Dongfang Sansan coughed and said, "Don't worry about the details. There are about a million people heading in the direction of joining us. There may be people chasing us from the Weiwo Zhengjiao. And the one who will do it will be the Frost Demon Bing Tianxue, so... I don't feel comfortable letting anyone else go."

"I understand."

Xue Fuxiao looked cautious.

"The world of wind and snow is the home of the Frost Demon."

Dongfang Sansan warned: "The strength of the Frost Demon may increase dramatically in this kind of blizzard. Moreover, the Madman's Halberd may appear at any time, so don't be careless when you go there. Safety is the most important thing."

"clear."

"Go."

Seeing Xue Fuxiao walking away, Dongfang Sansan immediately called for help; then he walked to a snowy field and measured it. In the entire Guardian headquarters, the large area of ​​snow behind Dongfang Sansan's room had never been moved.

"Twenty-two feet deep! Snow on the flat ground!"

Dongfang Sansan sighed softly: "It's still raining."

"Pass the order down. All guardians and defenders, while doing their best to fight the snow, allocate half of their forces to start dredging all rivers, deepening, widening, and reinforcing the riverbanks. Rui Qianshan, Yu Tianqi, go and widen the estuary in person."

"All the top 100 masters on the Guardian Cloud Weapon List, go out and start from each estuary. Use your spiritual power to deepen, widen, and reinforce the major rivers that flow into the sea! Go all the way to the source! Quickly!"

"As I said before, waterways must be left when snow piles up into mountains. Check closely and fix anything that has not been done properly immediately."

"Let the old man go out in person and lead the people to supervise the entire continent."

"..."

More than thirty orders were issued in succession, all to prevent floods.

The herald memorized all the instructions and immediately left to deliver the message.

Fengyunqi landed silently beside Dongfang Sansan.

"Water flood? Are you sure the snow is about to end? Why can't I see it?"

Fengyun chess is very strange.

When it comes to celestial phenomena, I think I'm not much different from Dongfang Sansan. How can he see it?

"It's not almost over."

Dongfang Sansan said: "At the beginning, the blizzard disaster came unexpectedly and no one had any experience, so they had to cross the river by feeling the stones. But after half a month of fighting natural disasters, everyone has gained experience. Moreover, no matter where they are, they have formed their own disaster fighting experience based on the terrain."

"At this point, although the snowstorm is getting worse, there is no longer any suspense about whether we can survive it. We have enough food and manpower, and the measures are timely. At this point, if all the manpower is used to fight the snowstorm, it would be a waste of manpower."

Dongfang Sansan said: "So at this time, we can completely use half of our strength to prevent water damage!"

Feng Yunqi said: "Flood disasters... should be easier to deal with than snow disasters."

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

Dongfang Sansan's face was filled with worry: "The most terrible disaster in the world is not the snowstorm, but the flood. The power of water is truly infinite!"

"Brother Qi, when the snowstorm is over, the snow will probably be at least 40 feet deep on the ground. What will it look like after it melts? It will be a torrent sweeping across the entire continent!"

"There are ways to shovel out the snow in a snowstorm, but when a flood comes, even if you have the power to reach the sky, you can't change anything. That is the real disaster!"

"The only way is to dredge the channel into the sea! There is no other way!"

"And don't forget one thing."

The sadness on Dongfang Sansan's face became more obvious: "Brother Qi, the season."

Feng Yunqi was startled, and in an instant, his face turned pale: "Yes, the season has arrived!"

"First, after this heavy snowfall, the snow will continue to moisten the earth. So, after it melts, it will flood the soil again, which will inevitably create countless huge swamps across the continent! Such places cannot be governed by force."

"Secondly, the snowstorm occurred in mid-April. Now, it is early May, which is already summer. The snowstorm is still going on, and at least it will continue for about ten days... If the snow stops any day after ten days, it will basically be mid-May, the end of May, or even early June."

"At that time, the snow will stop, the clouds will disperse, the sun will be shining brightly, and it will be midsummer! The snow on this entire continent will melt extremely quickly!"

Feng Yunqi's face turned pale, his eyes widened: "It can't be that fast, right?"

Dongfang Sansan smiled bitterly, dug a deep hole in the ground in front of him, scooped out a handful of deep soil from the hole, and said, "Would you like to feel it?"

Fengyunqi touched it and remained silent.

The soil is warm.

"The season has arrived, and the snowstorm does not affect the ground temperature of the season. Once the snow stops, the heat will attack from both sides..."

"If we don't prepare in advance, I'm afraid this flood disaster... will be more serious than the snowstorm. Because with the flood and high temperature, there will definitely be plagues, and they will occur everywhere, in large areas, and rescue may not be in time."

Feng Yunqi said: "What should we do? It's too late to make medicine."

"Don't worry about that. As long as we get through the flood, I have arranged for people to refine medicine powder for three thousand years to prepare medicine for the plague..."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly, "Enough to spread over the entire continent twice."

"!!!"

Fengyunqi felt that he had been crushed to pieces!
I just thought of this today after being reminded, but Dongfang Sansan has been refining medicine for three thousand years!

"You are ready, what are you worried about?"

Feng Yunqi said dissatisfiedly: "Is it interesting to frown while pretending to be cool?"

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "I frowned because of the people who died in the disaster... Because no matter how well prepared I am, I can't avoid the death of people on the entire continent... How did you get so distracted?"

Fengyunqi: “…”

Dongfang Sansan said in annoyance, "Do I need to pretend in front of you? I've been here for 3,000 years... Do I feel proud if I pretend in front of you? What's the difference between this and trying to be smart in front of a fool... huh?"

The last word hasn’t been uttered yet.

He found that the Fengyun chess piece in front of him had disappeared.

I couldn't stop myself and blurted out the word.

Shaking his head, he said, "God... is really blind. Why did he choose you..."

But this was said quietly.

However, Feng Yunqi, who was already running towards the alchemy room, still had a gloomy face.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

He ran wildly with a dark face and sighed.

“I used to be very smart…”

He muttered.

After completing the arrangements, Dongfang Sansan immediately went back to find all the information about Weiwozheng Sect's plan to raise Gu to become a god and study it.

After studying for a long time, he sent a message to Fang Laoliu: "Ask Fang Che if there are any changes to his Five Spirit Gu?"

Not long after, Fang Laoliu replied: "It is said that there are some changes. After killing a few small leaders, it has become much stronger."

Dongfang Sansan raised his eyebrows and murmured, "So that's how it is."

……

Look, it's all cleaned up.

All seven people came back to report: "Master, we have collected all the troops."

Fang Che put away the bucket of blood.

He said calmly: "Feng Wanxia, ​​record the merits of this sect."

"Yes, Master."

"Ding Jieran, how many did you kill?"

"About seven or eight thousand."

Ding Jieran said with a cold expression.

"Exact number!"

"I don't want the change, seven thousand."

"Mo Wang, how much are you?"

Mo Wang calculated carefully and said, "More than five thousand."

Next, Long Yikong, more than three thousand.

Feng Wanxia, ​​more than three thousand.

Discard all the extra parts, erase them, and only record numbers like five thousand and three thousand.

A horse can travel three thousand miles.

The Ox fought three thousand battles.

There are ninety-two thousand sheep.

Recording completed.

"As for these valuables, those that cannot be taken away for the time being will not be recorded. They will be counted after they are stored in the warehouse after we return."

"Yes."

Fang Che said: "Remember, only when it comes into our hands and enters our Night Demon Cult's warehouse, it will be considered ours! Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"set off!"

Along the way, several people looked at Ding Jieran with new eyes. This kid... kept a low profile, like a silent man, but he killed more people than us? And so many more!

The numbers are huge!
"Lao Mo, are you sure you can defeat him?" Long Yikong transmitted the message as he walked.

"I'm not sure. His sword is too fierce."

Mo Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even if he is capable, if it comes to a life or death situation, the ending will probably be that my essence explodes and I become a cripple, while Ding Jieran becomes a dead man. That's the result."

Hearing this, several people sighed.

As for sparring… several people didn't even think about it. Because Ding Jieran was a killer, and it was obvious that it was only a matter of life and death, not sparring.

Ding Jieran followed the team silently, pretending not to know the gazes that were constantly surrounding him.

His eyes just kept wandering around the Night Demon.

After only less than two days of contact, he gained a new understanding of this world-famous night demon.

This man's brutality and ruthlessness, as well as his genius in martial arts, are the first to be seen in all these years.

Be tenacious and resolute, never drag your feet.

Do what you say, without any delay.

Lawless and reckless.

Ding Jieran felt a sense of crisis.

Because, when he compared Boss Fang Che with the Night Demon in front of him in his mind, he found that Boss Fang... was not as good as this Night Demon!
Night Demon definitely does not have the same emotional ties as Boss Fang. What friends, brothers, family... Night Demon has none of these.

It seems that his life is all about killing and slaughter!
And, the path of martial arts!
Apart from this, anything else, even the Night Demon Cult he is currently running, is dispensable to this Night Demon!

The Church of Light, one of the five southeastern religions, was wiped out by him without even needing an excuse!

Just because he wanted to establish the Night Demon Cult’s foundation formation!
In fact, Ding Jieran guessed one thing: not only the church leader, but also this Night Demon was poor!

Therefore, the wealth accumulated by the Church of Light over thousands of years is the real target of this Night Demon, otherwise, he would not have asked people to count it so carefully.

All the way to Jiulongjian, the headquarters of the Three Saints Sect.

But... when we approached Jiulong Gorge...

A dangerous aura suddenly emanated from the golden-horned dragon.

Fang Che waved his hand and everyone hid.

The four guides were knocked unconscious by Fang Che at the same time and fell unconscious under the snow.

The Golden Horned Dragon brought news.

There were two people in the Jiulong Gorge ahead, and these two people had been seen in the Tianxia Escort Agency before.

Fang Che immediately knew who the Golden Horned Dragon was talking about.

Cover one, cover two.

Feng Yun’s two bodyguards.

As for why he came here, it was because he must have understood his next goal. In other words... the news of his annihilation of the Church of Light had already spread.

Feng Yun already knew about it. "What a mess! I was still a step too slow, and it was still known!"

Fang Che was very upset. How did the news get out?

Gu Shanfeng, the first person he killed, should have cut off his connection with Feng Yun.

But then he sighed, "I forgot. I shouldn't have come to Jiulongjian this time. It's a waste of time."

Mo Wang was a little puzzled and asked: "Master?"

"There are blockers ahead, they are from our Southeast Headquarters. Young Master Feng Yun already knows about the Church of Light."

Fang Che sighed, "I only killed Gu Shanfeng, but I overlooked that Gu Shanfeng's men have been entrenched in the Southeast for thousands of years. Some of them must have connections with the Southeast headquarters. We don't need many such people, just one is enough."

"The news is endless. No matter what, there will be time for the Five Spirit Gu to send out a few words."

"So, after attacking the Church of Light, the Three Saints Church in Jiulongjian should not come."

"I see."

Mo Wang's expression changed: "Then now..."

"Retreat along the original route and return to the Night Demon Cult."

Fang Che made a prompt decision: "It's impossible to do anything here!"

The group retreated silently, changed direction, and traveled four thousand miles like ghosts before finally relaxing.

"Let's find a place to rest."

Fang Che ordered: "Ding Jieran, you go!"

Along the way, all the work fell on Ding Jieran, and it was obvious that he was being targeted.

But Ding Jieran must do it, and he must do it perfectly.

Otherwise, they would be beaten, scolded or ridiculed by the Night Demon Leader.

Fang Che was very clear about this point: everyone else might leave, even Mo Wang. If one day they left and never came back, there would be nothing he could do.

But Ding Jieran is the only one who absolutely cannot leave.

Even if he was beaten half to death in the eighteenth level of hell every day, Ding Jieran would not leave.

Because he carries his mission on his shoulders!

So Fang Che used all kinds of reasons to exploit Ding Jieran madly.

He wanted to train Ding Jieran into a versatile person in the shortest possible time.

He even continued to squeeze Ding Jieran's martial arts potential! Treating Ding Jieran every day was like an experienced blacksmith forging fine steel.

Crazy hammer!
Ding Jieran quickly found a mountain wall, moved the snow, and then dug a hole in the mountain wall.

There was a cave with two turns, but it was driven out by Ding Jieran without any sound.

Because during the last break, Fang Che asked Ding Jieran to dig a hole, but he dug a straight hole and was scolded by Fang Che, and was also beaten and kicked until bleeding.

If you make any noise, you will be beaten up.

So Ding Jieran learned his lesson and dug a curved passage to make the space inside bigger, then laid out the animal skins before going out to report.

"Hit it!"

Ding Jieran reported.

Fang Che started punching and kicking him again: "Asshole, you don't even know how to call the leader? Is this how you report? And you still beat it well? Beat what well? Beat it well...you can't even say these three words?"

"I'll teach you to be frugal with your words!!"

"I'll keep you silent!"

bang bang bang...

Ding Jieran was beaten so hard that he rolled on the ground with a bruised face and nose.

Fang Che had long wanted to deal with Ding Jieran's character, but he felt embarrassed to do so because he was the big boss.

Now that Ding Jieran has fallen into his hands, he is in great misfortune.

It is extremely legitimate for a leader to teach his subordinates.

So they find fault with everything and everything is wrong!

He even felt like he was being beaten by Sun Wutan, and Fang Che became more and more adept at it.

Anyway, it wasn't your boss who hit you, but the Night Demon.

You have to bear it!

And... there is another reason... I have always prided myself on being frugal with words, being taciturn, and being quick to act... but I didn't do it.

You actually did it?

No! ~
Finally, the group entered the cave. All of them were in high spirits, including Ding Jieran, who had a bruised face and nose, and four guides who had lost all hope in life and were extremely desperate.

"Master, there is no point in keeping these four guys now." Mo Wang showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Well, let me think about it."

Fang Che looked at these four cunning and money-hungry guys.

If Feng Yun hadn't already known, and if Feng Yun still didn't know after destroying the Light Sect and the Three Saints Sect...

Fang Che would definitely kill these four guys.

But now... Feng Yun already knows that there is no point in killing these four guys.

Let them go out and spread the reputation of the Night Demon Cult in the world.

"You four, do you want to live or die?"

Fang Che's eyes widened.

“I want to live… I want to live… wuwuwu…” The four people kowtowed like crazy.

"You're asking me for a high price!"

Leader Fang's cold laugh frightened the four people out of their wits.

"I dare not...I will never dare to do that again..."

"I'll give you money, do you dare to take it?"

"I dare not...I dare not..."

Fang Che snorted and closed his eyes: "Rest! Anyone who makes a noise to disturb my rest will die!"

"..."

After a break...

The eight members of the Night Demon Cult disappeared without a trace.

The four guides woke up from their stupor, only to find that they were the only four people left in the cave.

Those demons have disappeared.

gone.

The four people still couldn't believe it and waited in the cave for a long time before they finally confirmed that the demons had indeed left.

Suddenly, everyone felt relieved, and the fear that had lingered for a long time came over them. They hugged each other and cried.

"I can't believe we're still alive..."

"I'm going to find a wife and live a good life when I go back this time. This world... whoever wants to venture into it can venture in. Anyway, I'm not leaving the city in this lifetime..."

"Me too...Me too..."

After a long time, I finally calmed down.

That's it...

"These demons didn't even leave us a penny... They just took advantage of us for free..."

"Fuck... shut up! I've fallen into the hands of these evil guys, and I'm lucky that I can save my life... and you still want money?"

"..."

After a long time, the four people trembled and came out of the cave, searching for their way in the wind and snow, and returned to the city in fear.

This is the biggest legend in the lives of the four people!

It is truly something worth bragging about for a lifetime.

After I went back, I told others about this incident, and it was so vivid that I was drooling...

That Night Demon...

That Night Demon Cult...

That was brutal... Hundreds of thousands of people, heads were floating like hail...

I tell you, the Night Demon can kill people until they bloom... That big flower, my god... It's all blood...

……

Xue Fuxiao found Black Mist Peak in the snow and wind.

With a wave of his sleeves, he swept away several feet of snow, and suddenly mountains of gold, silver and resources were exposed.

"Really...rich."

Xue Fuxiao quickly began to pack the rings, filling up more than twenty rings.

Then he cursed: "Fuck, you didn't even clean up the corpse..."

Quickly dig a hole and bury it...

Then it soared into the sky and disappeared.

"There is a lot of wealth this time. With these, we can make up for the shortfall."

……

Xue Fuxiao walked for a day and a half.

I found it after I sealed it once and for all.

They had been waiting for Night Demon at Jiulongjian, waiting for him to come. But to their surprise, Night Demon didn't even go.

The two of them waited in Jiulongjian for three days in vain!

"This Night Demon is so elusive. No one expected that he would slaughter all the members of the Church of Light... When everyone thought he would continue to attack, he stopped moving."

"What the hell... Guanshandu was so frightened that he closed the great protective formation and dared not open it no matter what... I guess after this, Guanshandu will retreat for a while."

"This Night Demon Cult is too... unscrupulous. Holy shit, the Light Cult didn't spare a single one of their men, women, young or old?"

"It's all in this pit..." The two men dug up the grave and took a look, then retched and quickly covered it up.

"All the treasures were looted... This is too easy!"

"In the entire Church of Light... we only found about twenty taels of silver?... That's really neat."

"Who says it isn't?"

"None of the small sect leaders coming from the southeast has completed the task of establishing a religious foundation, but now it seems that the Night Demon Sect is likely to be the first."

"So what if he's the first one? Young Master Yun is already furious after his own sect was annihilated to complete the foundation of the religion. I guess this Night Demon won't have a good time in the future."

"That's for sure. But this is allowed by the rules. Even if Young Master Yun is furious, there's nothing we can do... But this Night Demon is really cruel. He killed them all..."

"Let's go back."

……

Southeast Headquarters.

Feng Yun was already furious.

The new Southeastern sect has not yet been successfully established, but the original old sect has lost one!
Three of the five Southeastern sects have already announced their withdrawal from society. What a waste...

Send a message to Yinshen Palace: "Yinshen Palace, where is Ye Mo?"

"I don't know. We haven't been in touch for a long time. I just know that he is establishing a sect, but I don't know the specific progress."

The Yinshen Palace is one push away twenty-five-six.

"fart!"

Feng Yun was furious: "The Night Demon established a sect and didn't ask for your help?"

(End of this chapter)