Lord of the night.

Chapter 727 Daddy's Farewell [Two in One]

……

Fang Wang Mansion.

Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er's eyes were swollen from crying.

The wind is howling.

Fang Che fell down.

He walked up to the two of them in silence.

"They are all... gone?" Ye Meng looked at Fang Che hopefully.

"gone."

Fang Che answered.

Zhao Ying'er and Ye Meng were both depressed.

Although I already knew the answer, I still felt sad. Surprisingly, there wasn't even a formal farewell.

But they all understood that they would cry in such situations.

But we are going to be heroes, so what's the point of crying? Besides, I'm afraid I will cry every time I think of this farewell scene.

The seven of them didn't want to add to the pain and future burden they would feel.

"I'm leaving too."

Fang Che said: "Time is tight."

Ye Meng reminded: "Do you want to go back to Bibo City?"

Fang Che was silent for a moment: "I'll go back when I get back."

The night dream is silent.

"If I can't come back..."

Fang Che said silently: "Just tell my parents that I am guarding the secret realm and waiting for my turn."

Ye Meng burst into tears: "I will definitely come back."

"Yes, I will definitely come back."

Fang Che stepped forward and hugged Ye Meng: "Nine little guys, build a foundation as soon as possible, and then let them go to school."

"it is good."

"I am leaving."

Fang Che took two steps back.

Ye Meng bit her lip and smiled firmly, tears glistening in her eyes, but she was staring deeply at Fang Che.

Zhao Ying'er smiled tearfully, then suddenly took a brave step forward and begged, "Give me a hug!"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled and opened his hands.

Zhao Ying'er rushed up suddenly and hugged him tightly.

The petite body trembled slightly, and Fang Che felt his chest instantly wet.

After a while.

Zhao Ying'er loosened her arms and took two steps back.

He bowed his head and whispered, "Take care!"

Fang Che smiled and said to the two women: "Don't worry, there are not many people who can kill me!"

"Don't say that."

Ye Meng hurriedly stopped him and said, "We are just waiting for you to come back!"

"it is good."

"I'm leaving!"

"Ah."

With tears flashing in the eyes of the two women, Fang Che's body soared into the sky. When he reached the night sky, the dark figure paused in the air for a moment, as if he was looking at the familiar night scene around him.

Then with a whoosh, it turned into a hurricane.

Go north.

Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er's tears fell at this moment.

Ye Meng felt as if all the bones in his body were pulled out, and he sat down limply.

My eyes are blurred with tears.

"I thought he would leave tomorrow morning..."

Ye Meng murmured, "I want to have a baby with him tonight."

"Don't do that. You have to make him always feel that there are still important things in this world that have not been completed."

Zhao Ying'er was shocked: "Don't say or do such unlucky words. It's taboo, especially when parting. You must not say such and such things as what we will do when we meet again next time..."

"for example……"

Zhao Ying'er said all the taboo words and said, "You can't say these words. Although such a mysterious thing may not really happen, it's still better to be taboo."

Ye Meng was so scared that he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you are right."

Then he looked at the sky and murmured, "A year...it's such a long time."

Zhao Ying'er quickly put aside her sadness and walked into the room with Ye Meng, only to find that her sister seemed to have no strength at all.

"They are on a mission. As guardians, this kind of thing is very common. We will all get used to it in the future. We just need to wait patiently. Try not to let things at home distract him."

"The problem now is that out of ten people who became guardians, eight of them left at once. Only the two of us were left, but why were we promoted as well? I guess there will be tasks for the two of us..."

The two of them went all the way to the bedroom.

Speak softly.

"You sleep here tonight. I'm feeling very confused." Ye Meng said, "Talk to me."

"it is good."

……

Fang Che headed north and soon left Donghu Island.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me, as if it were a phantom.

"Brother, you're leaving without even telling me?"

It was the Night Emperor of East Lake, Sikong Ye.

"Big brother!"

Fang Che stopped in mid-air.

"I waited here specially to see you."

Sikong Ye showed a sincere smile on his thin face and said, "I just want to tell you one thing."

"Brother, please tell me."

"Go ahead without worry. I'll look after your two brothers and sisters in East Lake."

Sikong Ye smiled disdainfully: "Whoever dares to offend me, I will kill them all!"

Fang Che showed a comfortable smile on his face: "With what Big Brother said, I feel relieved!"

"Well. Since you are in a hurry, I won't keep you."

Sikong Ye smiled and said, "But when you go to the northern border, the snow silkworms there are quite good. When you come back, please remember to bring me a few kilograms."

"it is good."

Fang Che bowed and saluted: "Brother, I'm going."

"Go."

Sikong Ye's body dissipated like smoke.

Fang Che let out a long roar, flew out of East Lake, and entered the vast mountains and forests under the night sky like a meteor.

Running along the way, the night wind blew madly on my face, and the appearance of Bi Bo City seemed to appear before my eyes.

The mother's eyes seemed to be looking at her tenderly from behind.

I felt a pang of guilt and couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear, saying, "Why are you sighing?"

Fang Che suddenly stopped rushing forward and shouted in surprise: "Dad?!"

There was a cloud of mist in front of my eyes, and I had entered a realm. I saw Fang Yun standing there with a smile on his face.

Instantly, Fang Che's heart was filled with infinite warmth, and he was extremely surprised: "Dad? When did you come?"

"When did I come?"

Fang Yunzheng snorted and said, "When you eight brothers said goodbye, I was watching outside. You were going to the Northern Frontier, so how could I not come to see you off? Wasn't that Xiao Sikong just now?"

"...Yes, Dad, do you know him?"

Fang Che was speechless, but his heart was filled with warmth and happiness. He smiled and said, "Now that you are here, I can really let go of all my burdens."

Fang Yunzheng said: "I didn't want to show up, but you still miss home."

But he never mentioned the topic of knowing Sikong Ye.

"Hey, hey, hey...where's mom?"

"She's at home. How could you let her know that you were going to the Northern Frontier to do something as dangerous as being a hero?"

Fang Yunzheng sighed: "If you let her know, you can leave easily, but I will be miserable. I will nag you eight hundred times a day, and I will keep nagging you until you come back."

"Your father is old, so please leave me alone."

Fang Yun was joking with his son with a bitter look on his face.

"You are talking pure nonsense. My mother is not that kind of person."

Fang Che said righteously: "When I come back, I will tell you exactly what you said today."

"Hey……"

Fang Yunzheng's face was truly distorted: "Fang Che, I really enjoy being a father because I have a son like you...Do you want me to make up for your childhood regrets?"

"Forget it, I promise I won't say anything." Fang Che was shocked.

Fang Yunzheng snorted, and then said: "I came here this time, originally wanting to teach you my swordsmanship, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. My swordsmanship is too iconic and powerful; it is a hundred thousand times stronger than your Seven Blood Spirit Swords. You look a bit like me, and it would be too dangerous if you use my swordsmanship again."

Fang Che said, "Yes. You are very thoughtful."

"Then what was the point of my previous speech?" Fang Yunzheng asked.

"I look like you."

Fang Che said: "I need to pay attention to this and make some minor adjustments to my appearance."

Fang Yunzheng laughed and said, "Fortunately, your appearance is more like your mother's, much softer than mine. If you had the same knife-like outline as me, it would be too obvious."

Fang Che said: "It is indeed similar, but this kind of fine-tuning is quite difficult to grasp."

"In fact, it is our father and I who are worrying too much."

Fang Yunzheng said: "After all, I have been dead for more than 3,000 years... Who would have thought? Besides, there are so many people who look alike on the mainland. I have killed several people who looked like Yan Nan."

“But still be careful.”

Fang Che pondered, "After all, as his cultivation becomes higher and higher, his temperament and bearing become those of a master, coupled with his similar appearance... it becomes a little obvious. The crisis is not now, but in the future."

"That's true."

Fang Yunzheng understood what Fang Che meant.

Fang Che's current cultivation is so weak that he can't compare with a top existence like him. Others don't mind seeing the similarity. But when Fang Che reaches Saint Emperor or above...

In his every gesture and movement, he exudes the demeanor of a master, as if they were cast in the same mold.

That would be much more dangerous than it is now.

For the first time, Fang Yunzheng realized that his son looked too much like him, which was actually a distress?
I couldn't help but scratch my head.

When he thought about it more deeply, his face twisted: If his son doesn't look like me... wouldn't that be even worse?

Talk all the way.

After a long while, Fang Yunzheng asked gently, "Do you feel better?"

“It’s been so good!”

Fang Che laughed: "I already feel relaxed all over."

"Ah……"

Fang Yunzheng said calmly: "I have walked 13,000 miles with you. At present, we are close to the northern border. Now we are in the mountains and forests. I will let you out, and you can walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"So fast?"

Fang Che was shocked: "How long has it been?" Fang Yun was smug: "Rippling space is nothing."

Fang Che's mouth twitched.

I discovered: This old man really shines with a little sunshine.

Then Fang Che immediately understood one thing: "Has your cultivation been fully restored?"

"of course."

Fang Yunzheng smiled reservedly: "I have recovered to my peak state, and there is hope that I can go further."

Since Fang Che has saved so much time, he is naturally not in a hurry.

Thinking of how his Infinite Sutra could broaden Sikong Ye's future, he said, "In that case, let me take a look at your meridians and learn from them."

Fang Yunzheng snorted and said, "With your current shallow cultivation, what can you learn?"

But he still stretched out his arm so that his son could see and feel what the vast spiritual energy of a top master looked like.

Boy, have you ever seen the boundless sea?
That's your dad!
The aura!
Fang Che secretly used all his strength to activate the Infinite Sutra.

He reached out and placed his hand on his father's wrist, and spiritual energy instantly poured in.

Fang Che was genuinely shocked.

I really have a feeling that it is as vast as the sky and the sea, boundless and absolutely boundless, with no end or shore in sight.

Like a mortal, boating on the ocean.

The waves rise and fall.

I don’t know how deep it is, I don’t know how vast it is; I can only go with the waves and let this boundless sea take me to who knows where.

Fang Yunzheng was also confused.

Because, after he felt his son's spiritual energy entered his meridians, a powerful and boundless vitality suddenly expanded in his meridians.

Then slowly nourish your whole body.

Expand in any direction.

There was a comfortable feeling of 'rebirth' in the meridians all over my body.

The meridians in his body that had already solidified to the extreme, including the shackles of his cultivation, including the road ahead that had blocked everything...

Gradually, there was a vague feeling of softness.

Although it is extremely weak, it is there after all.

The slight reason for this was that his son's cultivation was too weak.

But this still made Fang Yunzheng feel greatly shocked: What is Fang Che's current level of cultivation?
Compared with himself, his cultivation is like an ant compared to an elephant.

But this power belonging to the ants can actually shake the meridians and even the future of the elephant!
What is this concept?
What happens if it reaches a more advanced level?

Fang Yunzheng simply couldn't imagine it.

Feeling his son's spiritual energy flowing through his meridians, constantly nourishing him, Fang Yunzheng asked in a deep voice: "How many people know about your spiritual energy technique?"

"For now, two people know about it. Including you, that's three people now."

Fang Che said.

"Too much!"

Fang Yunzheng's expression became serious: "Who are those two people?"

"One of them is Master Jiu."

Fang Che said.

"He's fine. He just has to arrange more things for you."

The mention of Dongfang Sansan seemed to open some kind of valve, and Fang Yunzheng kept talking: "Son, let me tell you, Uncle Dongfang is not a good guy. You should be careful in the future."

"This guy is not bad, but he is just... too public-spirited. This guy only cares about justice and the world, and lives like an idiot."

Fang Yunzheng's complaints made Fang Che at a loss for words.

Is it really appropriate to say this about Jiu Ye?

"You must remember in the future that if you have ten abilities, you should only show him three points at most. Then let him arrange things for you based on your three points... That's enough."

"If you show 100% of your strength, he will use 120% of your strength... squeeze, squeeze, squeeze non-stop!"

Fang Yunzheng's face was full of sighs: "For example, Xue Fuxiao and Rui Qianshan now...they are almost being used like donkeys by him! These two idiots have exposed too many things..."

"And my other boss Fengyunqi... He was exposed for his alchemy skills, and now he is using it as an alchemy furnace... He is so hard-working that even a donkey would have red eyes if it saw him."

"I was also...fuck...they did one job after another without giving you any time to breathe. This old silver coin can calculate your limit, and then put pressure on you to keep working at that limit, making you break through your limit step by step without realizing it, and then do more work for him...the most amazing thing is that you break through your limit without knowing it...you just keep working like a slave."

"So you have to be reserved. I see you now..."

Fang Yunzheng sighed: "If you want to follow the old path of your father and me, once you are trapped by the old silver coins, it will be difficult to get out of it in this life."

Fang Che said: "We are all working for the continent and the world. Aren't our goals the same? What's wrong with doing more work?"

Fang Yunzheng was confused: "Do you really think so?"

Fang Che said: "Yes."

"..."

Fang Yunzheng stared in disbelief: "So great and glorious?"

"Aren't you, Dad?"

"……Me too."

Fang Yunzheng sighed and said, "But who wants to keep working so hard when they can relax a little? You should find some fun for yourself."

"For example?" Fang Che asked.

"Like chatting with girls, developing a few close female friends..."

Fang Yunzheng stopped talking.

"Dad, how many female confidants have you found? How many times have you relaxed?" Fang Che asked.

Fang Yun’s face was as black as iron: “Not even one!”

His face was dark, and he was furious: "I reminded you so that I could have a grandson, but you bastard kept trying to trap me and catch my little pigtail! How could I have a son like you!"

Fang Che curled his lips.

What do you mean I'm trying to trick you? It was you who let the cat out of the bag.

This old guy is really dishonest.

It's very flowery.

"I'm warning you, if you let my mother down..." Fang Che threatened.

"So many years have passed now..." Fang Yunzheng said angrily, "It's all turned to ashes!"

Then he asked, "Who is the other one?"

"It's Sikong Ye, the Night Emperor of East Lake."

Fang Che recounted what had happened, and as he finished speaking, his cultivation just circled around Fang Yunzheng's body.

Fang Che wanted to go around again, but was stopped by Fang Yunzheng: "That's enough!"

He was afraid that his son would lose too much money, so he stopped it quickly.

"One more round." Fang Che insisted.

"It's the same for the next ten laps." Fang Yunzheng said, "You don't understand. When we reach our level of cultivation, we just need to relax a little bit and then rely on our own strength to keep charging. This is progress."

"If someone clears our way forward, then after we take this step, we will never be able to take the next step. You should understand this."

Fang Che suddenly realized: "So that's it. I understand."

"That's good."

Fang Yunzheng smiled with relief and said, "Sikong Ye... Hey, this kid is fine. He still has a good mouth. That kid is pretty tough."

That child...

Fang Che rolled his eyes. "Dad," he said, "I am speechless when I hear you call me that."

He took his hand back and asked worriedly, "Is that really enough?"

"enough."

Fang Yun was feeling his body continuing to change, with a look of contentment on his face. With his level of cultivation, he could clearly feel any changes in every cell in his body.

What’s more, the Infinite Sutra is flowing throughout the body?

"You have to eat one bite at a time. With the foundation I have today, I have enough for three years of hard work. I don't know if I can even spend thirty years."

Fang Yunzheng was very satisfied.

At his current point, it would be extremely difficult for him to move forward even an inch.

Now, he actually benefited from his son's help. This made Fang Yunzheng feel very happy.

Sure enough, when it comes to giving birth to a son, I am still the best!

He released Fang Che and said, "You know the way, right? Go north from here, cross a vast desert, and you will see a high mountain. Just keep climbing up, and someone will naturally come out to ask you questions."

"understood."

Fang Che said considerately: "Dad, don't run around. If Military Advisor Dongfang knew about this, I'm afraid..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

Fang Yunzheng is very proud now: "I am taking advantage of you. As long as you have nothing to do here, I will have to stay in Bibo City. It's not that Dongfang Sansan, the old silver coin, doesn't want me to work, but he doesn't dare to, for fear of affecting the big plan. I can just take this time to relax."

"Aren't you feeling suffocated?"

Fang Che was a little worried. For someone like his father, Bi Bo City was still too small, right?

"You know nothing!"

Fang Yunzheng said with emotion: "This is the life I have always dreamed of..."

"This is the life that Xue Fuxiao, Rui Qianshan, Yu Tianqi and others...have dreamed of. Bah! Without Rui Qianshan! He is not suitable for this kind of life..."

Fang Yunzheng said: "What we want most is to live a quiet life in a small city with our loved ones after the war is over, or even in the mountains and forests, in a place where few people go."

"It's best if no one knows about us. Even our old brothers shouldn't come. Anyone who knows me shouldn't look for me. We should just destroy the communication jade..."

Fang Che was puzzled and asked, "Why don't even the brothers from the past come?"

Fang Yunzheng said with longing: "No one comes to look for us, which proves that everyone is doing well; once someone comes to look for us, it means that a bloody storm is about to start... Because generally everyone can solve things by themselves, unless it involves life and death, they will look for old brothers in the past. What will happen to people like us when we encounter life and death?"

"so……"

"In one's life..."

"It will eventually return to being ordinary."

Fang Yunzheng gently stroked his son's head.

There is one thing that was not said: the couple lived in harmony, watched their children grow up, watched their grandchildren grow up...

That's life.

But saying this will put pressure on my son.

So I won’t say it.

"Go."

Fang Yunzheng said: "One day, you will understand this mentality."

"I understand."

Fang Che knelt down and kowtowed: "Take care of yourselves, my dear elders. After this mission is over, I will go back to Bibo City to live for a while."

"Don't."

Fang Yunzheng's expression changed: "Just stay for two or three days."

The disgust is beyond words.

Fang Che suddenly lost all his sadness and said unhappily, "Then I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Fang Yun was taking out bags of healing pills from his space ring. "Take them all."

"My ring is already full of these." Fang Che's mouth twitched. He already had a lot of this stuff, and he got a lot this time. Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing gave him a lot personally, and the spoils he had seized before were the most of this stuff. Now his father sent him another mountain.

"It's okay to bring more. You'll know when you get there. Listen to me." Fang Yunzheng said, "No matter how much you bring, it's not enough. Believe me! Also, your cultivation has already reached the Venerable level. Don't rush to break through. Polish your foundation over there. The more solid the better. For people with outstanding talents, the slower the breakthrough at the Venerable and Saint levels, the better. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Fang Che put it away: "Then I'm leaving?"

"Let's go."

call out!
Fang Che disappeared. Dad is such a chatterbox...Run away.

However, he was in a good mood, and all his worries and homesickness were swept away. His father's arrival this time really made Fang Che feel what it meant to "travel lightly".

This brightened his mood a bit.

Seeing a few little wild rabbits running by the roadside, they all looked pretty.

"I don't know where they are now..." Fang Che thought to himself, and accelerated again. With a whoosh, he disappeared into the sky like a puff of green smoke.

(End of this chapter)