Lord of the night.

Chapter 801 This is all Fang Che's wisdom! [Two in one]

Fang Che was really confused about this.

Fang Che once talked to Dongfang Sansan about the matter of the Only Orthodox Church splitting up the Sewai Mountain Gate.

According to Dongfang Sansan's statement at that time, there is no mountain gate in this world that cannot be split. Therefore, if the Orthodox Church splits the mountain gate, it will definitely succeed!
And it's quite a pity, because the guardian cannot do things like splitting the mountain gate.

Fang Che thought Dongfang Sansan might have a solution from what he saw, so he asked for advice for a while.

Following Dongfang Sansan's line of thought, there is indeed no mountain gate that cannot be split.

But why was Yan Beihan stopped here?
Fang Che asked Yan Beihan this question, but it was obvious that Yan Beihan could not answer it, otherwise why did he call Zhou Meir over?
Zhou Meir said, "This is what happened. When we were discussing it, we deduced from all the information sent by the headquarters intelligence department that Futu Mountain Gate had the most people planted, and many of our people have already held important positions."

Since it was a collective mistake, Zhou Meir would naturally not exclude herself.

"One of our people has already taken control of the finances of Futu Mountain Gate, and some are in charge of the patrol department. Others are enforcing the law in the sect, purchasing for the sect's living quarters, and the sect..."

Zhou Meir said: "After comprehensive consideration, we found that there are a total of 23 undercover agents in Futu Mountain Gate. Five of them have become department heads, two have become inner sect elders, and the others are also in important positions."

"These people have a say in decision-making."

"Moreover, in Futu Mountain Gate, one ancestor passed down three veins, and the three veins became nine branches. Over the years, the nine branches evolved into the current 72 peaks of Futu Mountain Gate."

"There are constant conflicts between the seventy-two peaks every day. Many peak masters even come out in person to fight. The two factions that are pro-Guardian and pro-I am the Orthodox Church fight every day! There are even disciples who become disabled every now and then, and many disciples die in a year..."

"After comprehensive consideration, we feel that splitting Futu Mountain Gate should not be too difficult. So we collectively decided to start attacking Futu Mountain Gate."

When Zhou Meir said this, Yan Beihan sighed.

Fang Che also sighed when he heard this.

It sounds like... there really is a chance.

"The initial contact was quite smooth. We first bribed the people from Futu Mountain Gate who were close to us. Then the thirteen peak masters accepted our gifts and expressed their willingness to accept our assistance in suppressing the opponent."

"Then, after some gradual contact, the seven elders accepted our promise."

"As they gradually encroach on each other, they slowly form a force and begin to approach higher levels. The fighting among the disciples below also begins to escalate gradually, preparing for future division battles."

"Some people have even taken our Five Spirit Gu and obeyed our orders..."

"Then we began to contact the people around the leader and the most important rival of the leader. After we succeeded, we began to use these people to influence these two people... and let the conflict between the two sides continue to escalate."

"Then we parted ways..."

"..."

"Everything went as planned, and Futu Mountain Gate was in chaos. The two factions were split into two, fighting to the death. It was an ideal time... The founder of the faction came out."

Zhou Meir was speechless. "So the situation took a sharp turn for the worse overnight. The Grandmaster used lightning-fast methods to kill more than a hundred people who were jumping around, including eleven of our people."

"Suddenly, Futu Mountain Gate became a solid block again."

"We tried many times but failed to break the ice. The other side was very determined."

"Senior Bing fought three battles with the other ancestor. Although he had the upper hand, the other party was only slightly behind. Then they started fighting openly and secretly. After both sides suffered casualties, the situation gradually developed to the current situation of a fight to the death."

"Moreover, one of the other party's young genius disciples has inherited the sword tomb, and his strength has suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. In addition, an elder gave him a death initiation... He has become a stumbling block for the younger generation."

"Then the two sides were in a stalemate over the younger generation of disciples. The other side meant that since the younger generation of your Weiwozheng Sect came to do this, then you should defeat our young disciple first."

"But at the moment... none of our peers are qualified for the job."

Zhou Meir said: "It has come to this point now, it's stuck."

Yan Beihan sighed and continued, "It's not that there aren't any, but the other party's requirements are very simple. You, the descendants of the deputy chief leader's family, are all in the leadership class... and not disciples. If the result is that the big bully the small..."

Fang Che was confused.

Instigation, division, bribery, assassination, fighting, interests, promises...

Including battles and challenges from the younger generation of disciples.

He could understand all of this.

However, when all of them were mixed together, there was a sudden feeling of chaos and not knowing where to start.

These lines are too messy.

And there are some feelings that are difficult to sort out, and they always feel very strange.

"Wait a minute...what exactly is going on...has it suddenly developed from instigating a rebellion and splitting to a challenge from the younger generation of disciples?"

Fang Che's eyes widened.

"This is the result of Senior Bing's three battles."

Zhou Meir said: "After Senior Bing fought the other party three times, we don't know what the other party talked about with Senior Bing. Our guess is... the two sides compromised so that the other party could step down and we would have a reason to retreat. But Lord Yan disagreed, so..."

Yan Beihan said: "If we withdraw now, all our previous efforts will be wasted. Months of hard work will be wasted. Not only will we not achieve anything, but we will become a laughing stock. The sect will definitely insert new forces because of this, and we cannot refuse after losing."

"It's not a problem of constraints, but... the credit for this has actually been seen by many people. The more people join in, the less we can get. There is no doubt about this."

"If this continues, it will be equivalent to mobilizing the entire sect to deal with these secluded mountain sects. How can we have the face to say that this is our credit?"

Yan Beihan said: "So, what Futu Mountain Gate is blocking is this, not victory or defeat."

"After all, more and more senior members of the church are beginning to notice this achievement."

Yan Beihan frowned; "We must be prepared for this. Because if it fails, others will propose to increase manpower, and even my grandfather will have no reason to stop it."

Fang Che nodded silently.

What Yan Beihan said made sense. Since it had come to this, no matter what means were used to end it, Futu Mountain Gate had to be taken down.

"So this time, I asked you to come here because of this. First, you need to think of a way to break this dilemma. Second, I'm afraid you still need to defeat the genius of the younger generation."

Yanbei cold road.

Zhou Meir nodded silently.

Indeed.

The opponent's stone sword belongs to a talented master of the younger generation, and there is nothing wrong with the Only Our Orthodox Church sending out the Night Demon.

There is no doubt that Ye Mo is also the number one genius among the younger generation of the Solemn Orthodoxy.

The seniority is not messed up.

Yan Beihan's strategy is completely correct.

Fang Che thought about it silently and said, "I understand now. Oh... this is what happened."

"What do you want to say?"

Yan Beihan asked expectantly.

"Why did you choose Futu Mountain Gate?"

Fang Che looked troubled: "You call these undercover agents in there as being in high positions?"

Yan Beihan blinked, and Zhou Meir was also a little puzzled: "Isn't it?"

“Can this be called being in a high position?”

Fang Che was puzzled: "Look at your people, the financial director, the pharmacy director, the medicine garden director, the inspection director, the reception director, the law enforcement director, the purchasing director... they are all your people."

"Master Yan...these people are basically people who don't practice, they just work hard!!"

Fang Che was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood: "What do you call these people undercover? Aren't they just working for Futu Mountain Gate?"

When Fang Che mentioned "people who don't practice and just work", Yan Beihan already cried out "Ah".

She immediately realized where her mistake was!
Suddenly, her pretty face was filled with regret!

Why didn't I think of that at the time? I only thought that my people were in high positions here, and they had already become supervisors, and there were more than a dozen of them!
The head of the department!
But I completely overlooked the fact that this is a martial arts mountain gate.

These people work very hard in there, especially the undercover agents. Most people in the sect are sneaky and try to find time to practice on their own, but don't the undercover agents have to work very hard and perform very well?
In this case, in the long run, who else could be the supervisor if not them?
The others have freed up their hands to practice...

At this moment, Yan Beihan almost called himself an idiot.

How stupid!
"Who are these young people blocking the road at Futu Mountain Gate now?"

"Stone long sword."

Yan Beihan was filled with depression: "I have seen this person before in the Yin and Yang Realm. I don't remember how many people entered the Futu Mountain Gate at that time, but in the end only six people came out alive. And this Shi Changjian was the leader."

"After Shi Changjian came back, there was an elder in the mountain gate, who was Shi Changjian's elder. He was once poisoned by a strange poison that was incurable. He had been lingering on for many years, but his condition worsened this year and he finally committed suicide. Before he died, he passed on his lifelong cultivation to Shi Changjian, which made Shi Changjian's cultivation level greatly improved and he is invincible among the younger generation!"

Yan Beihan sighed softly.

Fang Che frowned and said, "I have heard of the idea of ​​initiation and transmission of power before. But... it is said that out of 100% of the power, only 10% or 20% can be transmitted at most, right?"

"Not so much."

Yan Beihan said: "In the process of passing on skills, only one out of ten will be passed on; the one who passes on will surely die, and the one who receives will never be able to achieve it."

"It means that the one who transmits the power will die. And the one who receives the power may not be able to digest it smoothly. After all, it is someone else's cultivation, not your own hard work. So when someone else's cultivation enters your body, you will reject it, and in the end, not even one tenth or one twelfth of it may remain."

"So it is difficult for the recipient to reach. Difficult means that one may not be able to obtain even one tenth of the benefits."

Yan Beihan explained in detail.

"I see!"

Fang Che suddenly realized and said, "However, for an old senior who has practiced for his entire life, even if the stone sword can only be passed on halfway, it is still a huge improvement and benefit for him."

"of course."

Yan Beihan said: "So...it is generally difficult for the younger generation to defeat him."

"Then I'm not sure."

Fang Che said.

"We'll have to wait and see." Yan Beihan didn't say anything very sure.

"The words of their ancestor are, I understand what you, the Only Orthodox Church, want to do, but... if you, the younger generation, can't even beat a disciple of my disciple, then there's nothing to discuss."

Yan Beihan said. Fang Che frowned and pondered: "What this ancestor said is very intriguing."

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "This is why I insisted on staying and asked you to come, because his words made me feel that the split is not impossible."

"indeed so."

Fang Che pondered: "That's what I mean. Otherwise, the situation should be more resolute and rigid than it is now."

"Yes. That's why we are in such a stalemate now."

"This ancestor..."

Fang Che frowned and said, "Miss Zhou, can you introduce Futu Mountain Gate... and this ancestor?"

Yan Beihan glanced around.

Zhou Meir immediately said, "The word 'Fu Tu' in Fu Tu Mountain Sect comes from the Fu Shi Sword of the founder of the sect. Fu Shi Sword can slay demons and defend the Dao!"

"Hahaha……"

Fang Che couldn't help but laugh sarcastically: "Demon slayers and defenders of the Way? They are just a hermit sect that hides away from the world?"

Yan Beihan sighed and said, "Futu Mountain Gate... In all the battles between our Weiwu Zhengjiao and the Guardians over the years, there has never been a lack of people from Futu Mountain Gate. And most of the people from Futu Mountain Gate, who have been traveling around the world and gaining experience, have killed our people."

Fang Che was stunned for a moment: "Is this true?"

"There are now three factions in Futu Mountain Gate. One faction is our enemy and close to the Guardian. Another faction is neutral. The other faction is inclined to our orthodox religion. Over the years, the three factions have been standing side by side in the mountain gate. This is also one of the reasons why I chose Futu Mountain Gate this time."

Yan Beihan sighed.

"I see."

"There are two founders of Futu Mountain Sect. One of them is the floating world swordsman Qu Changkong, and the other is the floating air swordsman Cao Shixiong. Thousands of years ago, when the chief leader came out of retreat, these two once blocked the way in the air, and together with five other super masters, they wanted to stop Deputy Chief Leader Feng from supporting the chief leader. Deputy Chief Leader Feng killed Cao Shixiong on the spot, killed the other five people on the spot, and beat Qu Changkong severely and escaped. However, because of that interception, Deputy Chief Leader Feng did not keep up with the chief leader, and the chief leader punched the sacred mountain alone and suffered the backlash of the gods."

"I see."

Fang Che looked solemn, and then asked curiously: "How could there be people who are inclined towards us in such a mortal enemy mountain gate?"

"Speaking of this matter, it is still because of what happened that year... Qu Changkong and others were defeated too badly by Deputy Chief Master Feng. The battle was disheartening. Under the might of heaven, Qu Changkong was seriously injured and went into seclusion immediately after returning. Without a leader, everyone below had their own thoughts..."

"After so many years of evolution, this situation has emerged."

Yan Beihan said: "So I'm thinking that Futu Mountain Gate's current thoughts... should be, quite strange. But right now, the situation is not clear at all."

Fang Che pondered and said, "In other words, no matter what the real situation is, we have to defeat Shi Changjian first tomorrow?"

"That is certainly the case at the moment."

Yan Beihan said: "Only after defeating the Stone Long Sword can you pass this level set by Qu Changkong himself, and see the road below, and know exactly how to go. By then, Night Demon, you have to use your brain."

Fang Che said: "In this case, let's take a good look tomorrow. Let's take a rest today?"

Yan Beihan smiled and said, "You've finally come here, how can I not entertain you properly? By the way, let me introduce you to our people who are here now."

Fang Che said hypocritically: "Will it be too hard for Master Yan?"

Yan Beihan couldn't help but pursed his lips: "Sure enough, he is very cheap."

Fang Che had a dark look on his face.

Zhou Meir pursed her lips and smiled.

That evening, Yan Beihan held a grand welcoming banquet and solemnly introduced the arrival of Ye Mo, seating him at the main table which was filled with old demons.

He made no secret of his esteem for Night Demon.

He clearly said: "In the future, this will be my right-hand man!"

It attracted a lot of attention.

But Bing Tianxue had obviously received Yan Beihan's request, and said clearly: "Ye Mo, is indeed good."

Bing Tianxue's attitude is basically equivalent to the combined voice of her and Kuang Renji!
This statement is indeed serious.

This made the gazes of some of the people from the major families present at the scene more restrained.

Fang Che discovered that besides the old devil Bing Tianxue, there were actually two other people of the same generation as Yan Beihan, both of whom were women, one was a moon demon and the other was a spirit demon.

But they were all very silent.

Obviously, he didn't take the little devil like Night Demon seriously.

In addition, there are a few others, who, according to Yan Beihan, are among the seventy-two evil demon kings of the Only Wo Orthodox Religion.

This made Fang Che truly realize that Yan Beihan was now indeed a real local lord!
Strength, extremely powerful.

After dinner, Yan Beihan talked to Fang Che for a while, but neither of them was in a good mood. After chatting for a while, Fang Che said goodbye and went back to his room to recuperate.

Yan Beihan did not stop him.

Fang Che returned to the room and immediately used the Infinite Sutra to set up a soundproof barrier.

Isolate from spiritual detection.

No matter what martial arts he used on the mainland, Fang Che was not sure of being able to block detection by experts, but with the upgraded Wuliang Sutra, he was absolutely sure.

He took out the communication jade and sent a message to his father: "Grandpa! Urgent help, please contact Military Advisor Dongfang immediately! It's urgent!"

Fang Che felt that he was unable to handle this matter, so he had to contact someone.

Because the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this Futu Mountain Sect... especially the founder Qu Changkong, looked so much like Dongfang Sansan.
This behavior is very similar.

Especially the time when he intercepted and blocked the opponent, it was more like that.

Moreover, a mountain gate like Futu Mountain Gate is quite rare. What on earth was the military advisor thinking?

Fang Yunzheng received a message from his son, so how could he dare to neglect it?

He immediately started to contact Dongfang Sansan: "Boss, Boss, your dear nephew wants to see you about something important. Boss, you are wise and powerful, you will definitely be able to solve it. Boss, you are mighty! Boss, your wisdom is like the sea, and your intelligence is like the sky!"

Fang Laoliu now needs help from Dongfang Sansan, so flattering him is necessary.

When it comes to matters involving my son, is self-esteem something that needs to be considered?
After sending the message, Fang Laoliu held the communication jade in his hand, staring intently and waiting for a reply.

My son is still waiting over there, hurry up...

Dongfang Sansan lived up to expectations and replied to the message immediately?
"what's up?"

Fang Laoliu immediately sent a message to his son: "What's the matter?"

Fang Che quickly sent out the content that he had edited long ago: "...This is what happened."

Fang Laoliu immediately forwarded it: "...This is what happened."

After reading it, Dongfang Sansan couldn't help laughing and replied, "This is Fang Che's stage. I'm giving him a great honor! Let him give full play to his abilities, and use all means possible. It's all his wisdom anyway! But the prerequisite is that he must first defeat the younger generation."

Fang Laoliu immediately forwarded it to his son: "...wisdom!"

Fang Che understood: "Master Jiu is mighty!"

Fang Laoliu was overjoyed, knowing that his son's problem had been solved. He immediately sent a message to Dongfang Sansan: "Big brother is so awesome! I admire you so much. You are simply one of a kind in the history, a god for eternity, a coquettish man in eternity, and a slut forever!"

"Get lost! If you continue to behave like a jerk, I will keep your son away from home for ten years!"

"Brother, I was wrong..."

Fang Laoliu knelt down in a second: "Big brother, do you have any other instructions?"

Dongfang Sansan was in a good mood: "Can't hold it in anymore?"

"It's a bit overwhelming."

"Then you pretend to be Wumianlou and go kill someone for me. Leave behind a scent that can't be detected by anyone except a super expert or a super spirit beast. Do you know how to do it?"

"Brother, what are you saying? When have I ever disappointed you?"

Fang Yunzheng patted his chest loudly: "Tell me, which one of the eight deputy chief leaders should be killed?"

"..."

Dongfang Sansan's face darkened: "Yannan!"

"...Uh, I can't kill him."

Fang Laoliu was used to being a masochist, but he didn't expect that there would actually be someone on the opposite side that he couldn't kill.

"Then you can choose for yourself. Among the nine vice-chief leaders, which one can you kill?"

Dongfang Sansan started to beat the man who was down.

"...It's difficult for any of them..." Fang Laoliu said in a depressed tone: "Brother, we can't really kill them, right? We need to think about this matter carefully..."

"Good-for-nothing!"

Dongfang Sansan was delighted: "Let's go and kill Chief Zhengnan of the Only Orthodox Church."

"...You want me to take action against such a small shrimp?" Fang Laoliu was not happy: "Brother, don't you think too highly of me?"

"Then go and kill Zheng Yuandong!" Dongfang Sansan said angrily.

"I go!"

"Are you really going to kill Zheng Yuandong?" Dongfang Sansan was stunned. Could this guy be provoked by me?
"I'm going to kill Chief Zhengnan of the Only Orthodox Church!"

Fang Yunzheng complained.

"..."

"Bitch! After you've satisfied me this time, don't move for four months!"

Dongfang Sansan cursed and cut off the communication in a good mood.

Fang Yunzheng cursed and sighed, "What a miserable life! To do something for my son, I have to work hard for others... I am such an old silver coin."

With a long sword in hand, he disappeared into the night sky.

(End of this chapter)