Lord of the night.

Chapter 708 Night Demon Training [Two in One]

Fang Che really knew nothing about this.

Because no one had ever told him any useful information.

But what he can be sure of is: the growth of the Five Spirit Gu is a good thing in the Only Orthodox Church!

Otherwise, Yan Beihan wouldn't have come to ask specifically.

And Fang Che clearly remembered Bi Changhong's exclamation at that time.

Something that could make Bi Changhong, of his status and position, exclaim in amazement couldn’t be a trivial matter, right?
"After we get out of this situation, we should go back to the headquarters and establish a religious foundation."

Fang Che was thinking in his heart.

This blood should be enough.

Besides, there was... impatience! ——Where on earth had Mu Feng from the Destiny Cult gone to hide?
Why is it so hard to find!

And Hai Wuliang... didn't make any movement. Did he finally come out just to kill Mu Linyuan?

"Hai Wuliang's target must be me or Yinshen Palace."

Fang Che was aware of this.

"And Ding Jieran's Five Spirit Gu... I've knocked this bastard out a few times, and I've suppressed the Five Spirit Gu twice, but both times were very minor. But overall, I can suppress it."

“But incineration is still not possible.”

Fang Che certainly knew that he couldn't burn the Five Spirit Gu in Ding Jieran's body now.

But he was still bothered by the fact that he couldn't burn the Five Spirit Gu in other people's bodies.

This proves that I still cannot be saved.

"The road ahead is long and arduous. After establishing the religious foundation, it will basically be Feng Yun's business. This is a huge hidden danger."

Fang Che thought to himself.

With my eyes open, I practiced the exercises and felt the time passing by little by little.

Ding Jieran had been silently observing the leader and the others, and was somewhat puzzled by the Night Demon leader's behavior of chatting with the communication jade just now.

"He must be chatting with the higher-ups of the Demon Cult... He looks so serious..."

"It seems that Night Demon does have connections with high-level officials..."

Everyone had their own thoughts, and they all leaned against the wall of the cave thinking silently.

For Mo Wang and others, this kind of hiding is too normal. After all, it is the guardian's territory, and they had already prepared to be rats before arriving.

And in a distant place, while the people from Baiyun Palace were retreating, a shocking battle was taking place!
Xue Fuxiao, holding a sword, fought with the cold demon Bing Tianxue in the wind and snow.

The power of the wind and snow, under the control of the cold demon, turned into countless swords, spears, swords, and even various weapons, including cages, shields, hammers, boulders, and mountains...

Crazy smash down.

She was wearing a white dress and snow-white clothes, with a slender and graceful figure. When she moved in the blizzard, she was like a beauty dancing in the clouds, hazy and looming, so beautiful that she was beyond words.

The heavenly ribbons in her hands were flying all over the sky, and the whole world seemed to be spinning with her.

His body suddenly turned into thousands and thousands, then suddenly turned into nothingness, and then suddenly his true form appeared, and he fought fiercely with Xue Fuxiao.

He was actually able to match Xue Fuxiao for a moment and they were evenly matched.

Xue Fuxiao's sword appeared invisible, and he swung his sword 700 times in a row, chopping the ice and snow into smoke again. He laughed and said, "Xiao Qian, your smoke and snow magic skills are really becoming more and more profound."

Next to him, a voice roared furiously: "Xue Fuxiao! Stop taking advantage of my wife! The name Xiaoqian has always belonged to me alone!"

However, it was Kuang Ren Ji, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, who became jealous.

Bing Tianxue snorted and said, "Xue Fuxiao, I can only fight you with the help of Blizzard Sky. Under normal circumstances, I am not your opponent."

Xue Fuxiao laughed and said, "It can't be snowing like this every day, right?"

shhhhhh...

Countless snowflakes transformed into various types of darts that flashed with cold light, rushing towards them in an overwhelming manner. The sky and the ground were densely packed.

Xue Fuxiao swung his sword, and suddenly the sword shadows turned into thousands. In an instant, there was nothing else in the world except the sword shadows and darts.

"Xiao Qian, I'm sorry."

Xue Fuxiao let out a long laugh, and his sword power rose up to the sky.

With a loud bang, half of the mountain rose from the ground and flew into the air.

The blade light turned into heaven and earth, falling from the sky like a blizzard.

A cry of surprise.

A few pieces of blood fell in the air.

Madman Ji rushed out like a tidal wave: "Xiao Qian! My Xiao Qian!"

In the sky, the white ice and snow turned red and floated back like a kite with a broken string. At this time, a piece of ice and snow suddenly appeared and turned into a complete world of ice and snow.

The sword of love flashed sharply, cutting through the world of ice and snow layer by layer, roaring continuously.

But Bing Tianxue had already fallen outside the battle circle.

The world of ice and snow stopped Xue Fuxiao's pursuit! Xue Fuxiao saw the madman rushing out with his halberd and smiled as he put away his knife.

Bing Tianxue finally fell to the ground, his face pale.

A huge wound was cut by Xue Fuxiao from the left shoulder to the right waist.

Blood gushed out like a waterfall.

But then it closed and the bleeding stopped.

She spun around, and naturally turned around, bringing with her the snow and mist like a gauze curtain. She landed in front of Xue Fuxiao in a graceful and calm manner.

"Master Xue is worthy of being Master Xue. Even with the help of the power of the blizzard world, I am still no match for you."

Bing Tianxue said coldly: "I admire you!"

"You can already threaten me. Your strength has improved too fast."

Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly: "I didn't hold back when I stabbed you just now. I'm sorry."

"It should."

Bing Tianxue said calmly: "If I have the chance to kill you, I will not hold back. But since you didn't kill me with the sword, I still need to appreciate it."

Xue Fuxiao laughed and said, "It's not that I don't want to go out, but the knife style is pulling, and I go with the flow, so there is no chance to cut off the love."

Bing Tianxue smiled sweetly: "In that case, let's say goodbye today."

"Goodbye." Xue sheathed the flute, bowed, and turned around.

The madman rushed out like a bull to support his wife, glaring at Xue Fuxiao's back: "Xue Fuxiao, you bastard, the knife you just stabbed was meant to kill someone! I'm not done with you!"

Xue Fuxiao snorted, feeling somewhat regretful.

The previous blow did not kill Bing Tianxue.

This made him somewhat unsatisfied.

Because the two sides were fighting fairly, and it was Bing Tianxue who took the initiative to challenge, so it was normal for one of them to die. No one could say anything except Madman Ji.

But the impromptu knife didn't have time to use the love-slashing knife, and Bing Tianxue actually dodged it at the last moment. If you want to kill this world-famous cold demon again in the future, I'm afraid it will take a lot more effort.

"A fair fight, an enemy vs. me, why are you yelling?"

Bing Tianxue was very dissatisfied with the madman's halberd: "Shut up!"

"Xiao Qian, you were bleeding just now, does it hurt? I'm so heartbroken..."

Kuang Renji had a look of heartache on his face as he had died and come back to life, and then died again. Tears welled up in his eyes and his voice trembled: "Poor Xiaoqian, such a long wound...will it leave a scar..."

"Shut up!!!"

It's freezing and snowy.

How shameful! Why did I marry him...

"Today's battle is satisfying."

Bing Tianxue smiled and said, "Lord Xue, have a safe journey. Everyone in Baiyun Palace, have a safe journey as well. I wish you all the best with the Guardians, and hope you can return to the embrace of the Baiyun ancestral tomb soon."

In the snow, the seven elders from the White Cloud Palace who were watching the battle snorted in unison, their eyes icy: "Only my orthodox sect destroyed my foundation. This hatred will never end until we die! In the midst of the snow and ice, we will meet on the battlefield one day!"

"Anytime."

With a flick of his snow-white sleeves, the snow in the air condensed and instantly became a snow lotus a thousand feet in size, which bloomed petals in the air endlessly.

"Master Xue, what a nice sword!"

The graceful figure spun around, ignoring the madman's spear, and disappeared in the wind and snow, surrounded by the fragrant wind.

"Xiao Qian, wait for me, I'll take a look at your wound, you take it off..."

Kuang Renji chased after him anxiously.

"Die!"

With a loud bang, the madman's halberd was kicked away by the angry Bing Tianxue, smashing the snow lotus in the air into pieces.

Xue Fuxiao, who had already gone far away, laughed loudly: "Xiao Qian! That was a good kick!"

Madman Ji was furious: "Xiao Qian is mine! Do you have any shame?"

He took big steps quickly: "Xiao Qian, are you okay... Xiao Qian..."

Yan Beihan appeared in the snow and supported Bing Tianxue: "Auntie Bing, how are you injured? Is everything okay? Why don't you take the pills?"

"The sword energy is still there and needs to be eliminated. It is useless to take it now."

Bing Tianxue held the place where he was stabbed, his face a little pale. He secretly practiced his internal energy, and after a few breaths, with a "puff" sound, the sword energy of the Love-Slaying Sword actually rushed out from the other side of the sword.

He was stabbed in the left shoulder, but the sword energy surged out from the right waist!
With a puff, the snow in front of him was chopped into pieces by a blizzard.

Then Bing Tianxue finally took a breath and said, "This knife... the knife energy actually cut through my body. Xue Fuxiao really wanted to kill me."

"I'm not done with him!" Kuang Ren Ji was furious.

He touched the wound with a painful look: "Will it leave a scar? Will it affect the feel of the hand... It's exactly where I hold my thing..."

Bing Tianxue's face turned red and he cursed angrily.

Yan Beihan: "..."

This is what you care about...?
"Go back and regulate your breathing for a few days, then take some pills and you'll be fine."

Bing Tianxue drove Kuang Renji away unreasonably before speaking.

"Xue Fuxiao's sword skills seem to have improved a lot. I'm really worried that Duan Shouzuo is no longer his match..."

Yan Beihan said: "This is not something we should worry about. Aunt Bing, is your injury affecting you?"

Bing Tianxue glanced at him: "Why? If it affects you, can you do something about it?"

Yan Beihan whispered in Bing Tianxue's ear: "Xiaohan has Tianyandan to be filial to Aunt Bing..."

"Yo!"

Bing Tianxue's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "What's going on? Has my Xiaohan finally come to his senses?"

Yan Beihan carefully supported Bing Tianxue, with a well-behaved face: "To Aunt Bing... it was just a joke, how could I really not give it to you? I have already prepared it for you."

"Auntie Bing appreciates your kindness."

Bing Tianxue snorted and rolled her eyes, "It was your grandfather who reminded you, right? Otherwise, your selfish little head wouldn't have thought of it."

"Really not." Yan Beihan laughed: "I figured it out after hearing about what Grandpa did. Aunt Bing, you won't blame me, right?"

"Silly girl."

Bing Tianxue smiled faintly, and the usual coldness on her face disappeared, and she actually looked a little gentle: "How can I not understand? Your Aunt Bing is also a woman..."

Then he turned to look at Madman Ji: "I'm hungry."

Madman Ji tied his apron expertly: "Where is the kitchen?"

……

After hiding in the sealed cave for a while... no, after resting and recuperating, the members of the Night Demon Cult reappeared in the wind and snow.

After climbing up to identify the direction, the group headed towards the vague direction of the Night Demon Cult.

This is of course because the protection formation of Lord Night Demon Cult Master is very weak. Otherwise, as long as the Lord is there, we will never get lost.

Along the way, it was still the golden-horned dragon that led the way, avoiding obstacles all the way.

He killed several monsters along the way and flattened another hill of robbers.

Everything went fine along the way, and Fang Che never encountered the Tianming Sect and Hai Wuliang, whom he had been thinking about all the time.

He returned to the Night Demon Cult headquarters smoothly.

The headquarters was once again covered by the blizzard and nothing could be seen.

Take out the bucket of blood.

It poured into the foundation, which kept flashing in the mountains, revealing one after another, emitting faint light, as if connected to the sky. This was the formation pattern lighting up, extending, and connecting little by little.

Fang Che continued to pour blood in, feeling the formation of the array pattern while sighing.

Our Orthodox Church is truly blessed with unique advantages.

There were all kinds of magic, none of which the guardians had. At least this kind of natural protective formation, a standard formation that any small sect could use, was something the guardians could never produce.

It's so convenient!

The only downside is that it requires the blood of countless lives to succeed, which is truly inhumane.

As the array patterns flashed and connected little by little, the blood in Fang Che's blood bucket also drained out extremely quickly.

However, fortunately, this trip accumulated enough blood, including the blood of more than 40,000 people, the blood of many high-level warriors as support, and the blood of countless monsters.

It is more than enough to infuse the teaching foundation.

Finally, Fang Che felt the formation of the religious foundation.

But there was still a lot of blood in the bucket, so Fang Che simply poured it all in.

In the blizzard, the mountain where the headquarters was located flashed dimly for a while, and then fell silent.

The bucket of blood in Fang Che's hand automatically turned into black smoke and entered the open mouth on the ground. Then, after a burst of changes, the mouth actually disappeared.

Instead, there were rocks that were extremely solid and could not be crushed.

There is not even a gap.

Then Fang Che set up some necessary passages according to his feeling, such as the array gate, side door, back door... and finally set up the entrance and exit gate of the Night Demon Cult.

Then a group of people walked into the gate.

Then, the array pattern flickered, and the entire mountain disappeared without a trace.

In fact, the mountain is still there, but it has disappeared from sight.

Instead, there was a thick fog, as if this was a bottomless abyss.

There are high mountains and forests on both sides, and mist and floating white clouds in the middle. I don’t know how deep or how wide it is.

“It’s really amazing.”

Sect Leader Fang led everyone in and out to observe several times, and everyone was amazed.

And everyone's hearts have calmed down.

The religious foundation has been formed, and from now on we will be safe in this headquarters.

Everyone has an invisible sense of "home", which is infinitely safe and secure.

But there is nothing in this "home" now.

There weren't even any houses, just some half-dug caves.

"You guys keep working."

Fang Che made some arrangements: “Try your best to build up our Night Demon Cult as quickly as possible.

First, build a warehouse and put all the treasures in it."

"Now that the sect has been established, everyone's duties should be determined."

Fang Che said: "I'll make the arrangements."

Everyone stood up straight immediately. I'm going to be an official! I'm looking forward to it.

The leader coughed and asked, "What are your positions?"

Everyone was stunned.

Feng Wanxia suppressed her laughter and said, "Master, below should be the deputy master, the battle hall, the punishment hall, the law protection hall, the worship hall, the logistics hall... and so on..."

Feng Wanxia had listed twenty names in total, but before she finished, she was interrupted by Sect Leader Fang with a sullen face.

Fang Che said angrily: "There are only a few of us? Even if we all become high-ranking officials, we can't fill these positions."

Then he said, "The Night Demon Sect is different from other sects. There is no need to go through so much trouble. Mo Wang, you will temporarily take over the position of the chief steward of the sect and take charge of all duties."

"Yes, Master! I will devote all my energy and dedication to the Night Demon Cult and dedicate my entire life to it!"

Mo Wang said very seriously.

"Ding Jieran."

"My subordinate is here."

"Temporarily assume the position of the Night Demon Cult's chief guardian."

"I obey my orders."

"If there is someone stronger than you in combat in the future, you will be demoted to the second guardian."

"..."

Ding Jieran rolled his eyes.

I am too weak to complain. I am the first Dharma protector, but I am still active...

"A dragon has one empty space, a phoenix has ten thousand clouds, a horse has a thousand miles, an ox has a hundred battles, and a sheep has ninety percent."

Fang Che said: "You five will be the Five Divine Devils of our Night Demon Cult from now on!"

"Yes, I will obey the Master's order!"

"The Azure Dragon in the East is all gone, the Pegasus in the West can run a thousand miles, the Divine Bull in the North can fight a hundred battles, the Demonic Sheep in the South can fight ninety percent of the Sheep; the Phoenix in the Central Plains can sing a thousand clouds!"

"You can name it Dragon Demon, Phoenix Demon, etc."

"Yes, Master."

The five people agreed loudly, their faces full of enthusiasm, and they were all muttering in their hearts.

Especially Ma Qianli, there was a wonderful expression on his face.

The Dragon and Phoenix Sha are fine, even the Ox Sha and Sheep Sha are acceptable, but the Horse Sha of Ma Qianli...

It sounds funny no matter how you listen to it.

"When I'm not around, everyone should follow Mo Wang's orders on specific matters."

Fang Che said: "Mo Wang, I will name you... Demon King! I hope you can live up to this title!"

Mo Wang shuddered all over and said solemnly: "I will definitely work hard to improve myself. I hope that one day I can live up to the name Demon King."

"Ding Jieran!"

"My subordinate is here."

"Sword Demon, Sword King, Sword Emperor, Sword Saint, you choose one."

"puff!"

Long Yikong, Feng Wanxia and the others couldn't help but spit out a spit.

I discovered that whenever it was Ding Jieran's turn, the style of the situation would always become very strange, and the leader was deliberately targeting him and did not hide it at all.

The corners of Ding Jieran's mouth twitched wildly.

Which of these do I dare to choose? Which one can I choose?

"Is Sword Ghost okay?"

Ding Jieran sighed.

"Then let's go with Sword Ghost."

Fang Che nodded and murmured, "I really saw a ghost today..."

Ding Jieran's face was filled with black lines, he was angry but dared not say anything.

"Pfft hahahaha..."

The others burst into laughter.

I can’t bear it anymore.

"Mo Wang, I will teach you how to control the great array to protect the religion. You can dig freely inside it, and after digging, you can use the array to solidify it."

"Thank you, Master."

"You all know how to get in and out, right?"

"I understand, Master."

"I left a passage for you in the cliff behind the mountain. Throw the things you dig out there."

"Yes."

"Mo Wang, you take charge. I'm leaving first. I hope that before I come back next time, our Night Demon Cult will have been fully formed."

"Understood, Master. Master, rest assured, we will not slack off in the slightest."

"For cultivation materials, just take them from the warehouse. Mo Wang, you must strictly register them and use rewards as a reward."

"Understand!"

After arranging the meal, Master Fang left.

To be honest, Master Fang has little experience in being a master. Although his arrangements cannot be said to be chaotic, they can only be said to be basic and in line with the rules.

But the problem is that all his subordinates are veterans, and everyone knows what job they should do.

With Mo Wang coordinating the work, everything became orderly in an instant. Everyone started working together, with seven masters digging at the same time and progressing very quickly.

And with the formation to protect the religion, there is nothing to worry about.

Just roll up your sleeves and do it.

……

Fang Che left the headquarters and quietly traveled over a thousand miles before changing back to his original appearance.

I just walked in the wind and snow with my physical strength, listening to the crackling sound under my feet and feeling the crazy heavy snow hitting me. I felt a little dazed for a moment.

What he wanted most was revenge.

However, neither of the two murderers was found.

This made him very frustrated and angry.

At the same time, heavy snow hit his face, and the familiar cold feeling made him a little dazed.

It was during this heavy snowfall that Sun Yuan died.

It is still snowing heavily now, and Old Man Shen and Mu Linyuan are gone.

Fang Che felt the snowflakes hitting his face and suddenly felt that he was a little afraid of such weather.

The two snowfalls made me feel much more unfamiliar with this world.

The endless busy process of establishing the Night Demon Cult did not leave him much time to think about random things, but now that the Night Demon Cult was established and he was walking alone in this familiar land of ice and snow, suddenly countless memories came to his mind and he felt indescribably sad.

He couldn't help but take out the communication jade and sent a message to his father.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Fang Yunzheng replied immediately: "Why? Are you sad?"

Looking at these five simple words, Fang Che suddenly felt a little sad.

Dad really knew everything that happened to me.

“I feel a little lost.”

"Why don't you go home?"

Fang Yunzheng said with concern: "Going home is the best way to heal all your wounds. Come back and I'll have a drink with you."

Fang Che said nothing.

He felt uncomfortable, lonely, melancholy, confused, and even lost.

But I don’t want to go home and bring my pain to my family.

"The snowstorm is severe now. Southeast is conducting search and rescue operations, but there are too many victims to be rescued."

Fang Che found an excuse and said, "I will go home to see you and my mother after this is over."

"it is good!"

Fang Yunzheng said: "When people are in the martial arts world, what they fear most is not the fight for life and death, but the exhaustion of the heart. Almost every moment on the road of martial arts, there are comrades, friends, and relatives who pass away."

"These things may seem a bit cold-blooded for you to let go and take them lightly. But, child, you must remember that you must let them go, take them lightly, and be cold-blooded."

"If you can't take parting lightly, and can't get over life and death, you won't go far in the martial arts world. One day you will be defeated and crushed."

"Come back anytime. Your mom and I will be waiting for you at home."

(End of this chapter)