Lord of the Night

Fang Che looked at the gentleman's sword speechlessly.

He now has a clear understanding: he has no chance to speak in front of the gentleman's sword, which is as strong as a river.

"I'll go back first and try to find a way to heal my wounds and poison... I'm so stupid... Then I'll go fight that idiot in Dong Yunyu... Idiot! It's really useless... I'll repay you for saving my life in the future... I'm so tired and I owe you so much..." I'm so useless for saving my life..."

Master Jun Zijian staggered over and pulled out his sword from the tree, cursing and starting to leave.

"Take this bottle!"

Fang Che threw a bottle of starry sky spiritual liquid that had been blown by Junzijian.

"You're such a generous girl... Throwing such good things is like throwing away shit... If I go, this numbness will hurt my whole body, my mother is such a bear... It hurts so much..."

The gentleman's sword finally disappeared.

He was still seriously injured, but he was absolutely too shameless to let Fang Che escort him again.

After all, not having to worry about his life is enough for his cultivation. And he also carries a lot of pills with him...

Long after the figure of Jun Zijian had disappeared in the blizzard, Fang Che's ears were still echoing with his unbearable torrent of filthy words.

It didn't disappear for half a day.

"I'm so special...this mouth is so special that I'm convinced!"

After a long time, Fang Che came close to the ink and uttered a curse word.

Then he slapped himself hard on the face: "We can't imitate this! We are real gentlemen..."

In order not to talk to this gentleman Jian too much, he didn't even ask how he received such serious injuries.

If asked, Fang Che would estimate that this guy could keep talking for more than half an hour, which would be really unbearable.

And Wang Zijing obviously didn't mean to say anything. It is estimated... that the reason for the injury was not very honorable. After all, being bitten by a monster like this, the experience must be difficult to describe.

Thinking of those monster teeth coming out of this guy's body, Fang Che felt itchy and cold all over.

It is really unimaginable how he could be so injured, and how did he escape since those monster beasts had bitten him to such an extent?

He even didn't understand why those monsters hated him so much. They would rather break their teeth in his body than bite him severely. Could it be that those monsters could understand his curse words? This is really strange...

"What a strange person..."

Fang Che took a breath, shut up, held back the curse words that were about to come out, walked around the battlefield, and put away the swords and belongings of the six masters of the Wang family.

Sure enough, there are a lot of good things.

He took away his space ring without much inventory.

Then he slapped Wang Weixue on the mouth.

Woke Wang Weixue alive.

"Spare my life..."

The first thing Wang Weixue said after waking up was to beg for mercy.

"Am I the only one who teaches the Wang family?"

Fang Che asked.

"Yes, yes. The villain Wang Weixue is a direct bloodline of the Wang family..."

Wang Weixue is very smart and knows that his biggest talisman now is the words 'direct bloodline'.

After all, Wang Weixue also heard Jun Zijian's words, 'Don't kill him, he's got a fucking treasure on him...'.

"It's indeed the Wang family."

Fang Che snorted: "How many Wang families are there in our orthodox religion?"

"Just one...but many branch families."

Wang Weixuedao.

"Haha... Then you found the wrong person."

Fang Che suddenly had murderous intent.

Then he slapped Wang Weixue on the face: "Where is the treasure formation? Take me there!"

"I can take you there...but can you promise to spare my life?"

Wang Weixue knew that this was the last chance to negotiate terms.

He spoke regardless of life and death.

"It depends on what's inside."

Fang Che's face was cold: "If I am satisfied, sparing your life is not a big deal to me. Anyway, an ant like you is not a threat to me."

"Thank you... thank you..."

Wang Weixue was overjoyed.

He suddenly regained some vitality, quickly got up from the ground with his hands and feet, and actively led the way: he nodded and bowed with a flattering look on his face: "My hero, you come with me, I know the place, it's nearby."

"Our Wang family has been planting for so many years to prepare for the heroes. This is fate..."

"My hero, you are so lucky. The future will be bright and prosperous..."

Along the way, the flattery didn't stop.

Fang Che followed with an angry face.

Finally, Wang Weixue lifted up a pile of snow and found a valley.

Then he turned back and forth, left and right, and then said with hope on his face: "Master, will you really spare my life?"

Fang Che said expressionlessly: "You can also choose not to believe me."

"I believe it! I absolutely believe it!"

Wang Weixue chuckled and said flatteringly: "The hero always keeps his word and promises are the most important thing. How could I not believe it? We may be self-righteous and don't pay attention to promises, but people like the hero are definitely..."

"Hurry up! It's not too late to flatter you after you find the treasure!"

"Yes, yes."

Wang Weixue agreed repeatedly.

Immediately, he took out a piece of jade from his arms and performed some exercises. A misty white light emitted from the jade stone. Immediately, under the snow in the entire valley, a misty white light also appeared under the pulling force.

Fang Che waved his sleeves, and a large piece of snow lifted up with a roar, revealing the surface of the mountain rocks.

"The hero's cultivation is really shocking in the past and today..."

Wang Weixue flattered her.

After searching hurriedly, I finally found a formation. Then I turned my head and said flatteringly, "My hero, I'm going to draw my sword to bleed."

He was afraid that as soon as he drew his sword, the other party would misunderstand that he was about to make a sneak attack and stab him with the sword. That would be an unjust death.

Fang Che nodded lightly.

Wang Weixue pulled out a short knife, closed his eyes, and slashed his arm.

Muscle twitching in face.

Immediately, a steady stream of blood dripped down the formation's eyes. However, after dripping for a while, the wound stopped bleeding.

After all, I was not willing to be cruel.

"I'll..."

Wang Weixue said in fear.

"I'll do it!"

Fang Che grabbed the knife in Wang Weixue's hand, slashed it on Wang Weixue's arm, and then slashed down hard!

With a sneer, there was a huge bloody gash, and blood spurted out for free.

"Ahhhh..."

Wang Weixue screamed miserably, but Fang Che grabbed his hand and poured blood into the formation's eyes.

"That's enough...that's enough...wuwu...that's enough..."

Wang Weixue cried.

Sure enough, it was enough, the formation automatically floated up, and a portal appeared.

Fang Che clasped Wang Weixue's neck with his hands, and the two walked into the portal together.

Until now, he was still on guard: What if Wang Weixue used the formation and couldn't find it after entering, but instead sealed himself outside?

Therefore, he will not relax at all.

Not only did he clasp Wang Weixue's neck with his hands, but he also used the power of the immeasurable scripture to completely control the Five Spirit Gu in Wang Weixue's body.

Suppressed the Five Spirit Gu in Wang Weixue's body until he became comatose.

That's why I feel relieved.

In the formation, there was indeed a huge valley, protected by the formation, and the heavy snow did not fall in. It was almost the same as the valley where Cheru got the blood dragon ginseng.

It's all a huge rhombus.

But this is much more than what Yan Nan gave him last time!

Hundreds of blood dragon ginseng trees stand brightly red in the valley.

Be quiet.

Fang Che waved his hand, and the five tiger generals came out of the cage at the same time!

As soon as they saw so many blood dragon ginseng, the five little guys immediately shouted excitedly and pounced on them!

Extremely ecstatic.

In the consciousness, the feedback from the little ones is all filled with gratitude.

Fang Che couldn't help but reveal a smile on his stern face.

"Hero..."

Wang Weixue bandaged her arm, trembling and begging with a white face.

"rest assured."

Fang Che said calmly: "I'll ask you a few questions later, and you'll be fine after you answer them."

"Okay, okay."

Wang Weixue was extremely surprised: "I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Um."

Fang Che put his hands behind his hands and watched the elves devour them.

The little guys have an amazing appetite, but there is too much blood dragon ginseng in it.

Everyone was so full that they burped and flew around in the air, but they couldn't eat any of them, and there were nearly three hundred plants left.

Fang Che asked Wang Weixue: "Where is the bucket!?"

"bucket……"

Wang Weixue trembled and wanted to deny: "No..."

brush!

Fang Che cut off his shoulder with a single blow, and said calmly: "There is no bucket, your Wang family will use your paralysis to put it back? Are you playing tricks on me? Have you ever been able to do that?"

Wang Weixue screamed, her whole body shaking violently in pain.

But Fang Che grabbed the other shoulder and couldn't move.

"Here... here with me..."

Wang Weixue begged: "First... stop the bleeding first... I, I... am about to die... bleeding will kill people..."

"Take it out and stop your bleeding!"

Fang Che watched coldly as blood rushed out from Wang Weixue's shoulder like a fountain, feeling inexplicably wasted.

Then I remembered that the six people who died before were not killed with swords... It was such a waste, and I felt a little sad.

Although you couldn't use the sword at that time, because those people would recognize the sword skills, and the sword was not powerful enough to kill them...

But... I just feel so sad.

So much blood, the formation base of our Night Demon Cult!

Wang Weixue trembled, practiced his skills, and then spit out a space ring from his mouth.

"This is the bloodline ring of our Wang family..."

Wang Weixue said tremblingly: "Without the blood of the Wang family...this ring cannot be used...this is the heirloom of the Wang family...I will hand it in when I go back..."

"Get the bucket."

Fang Che said indifferently.

"Yes, yes..."

Wang Weixue released piles of barrels from the space ring.

Fang Che discovered that these barrels were actually made of Lingyu! This Wang family is so luxurious!

"Bandage the wound and go to work!"

Fang Che kicked Wang Weixue.

Then he sat aside and watched Wang Weixue work diligently, filling bucket after bucket with a serious and positive attitude.

Fang Che watched while learning collection techniques.

Sure enough, it makes sense to ask Wang Weixue to collect the blood dragon ginseng liquid. If you collect it yourself, I'm afraid it will really waste a lot...

But this time, it’s a wave of fatness.

There are about three hundred blood dragon ginseng plants, and one plant can produce about two hundred kilograms of blood dragon ginseng liquid...

Oh My God!

Fang Che's eyes widened!

Sixty thousand pounds?

This...you can increase the amount of feeding in the future.

Sixty thousand kilograms of fresh blood dragon ginseng liquid should be able to elevate divinity to a higher level, right?

Fang Che felt really happy: Fortunately, I have two space rings. And a lot of space has just been vacated.

Otherwise, I really can’t let it go.

But this Wang family’s space ring is a bloodline ring, so I can’t use it? This is somewhat wasteful.

It's a bit of a pity.

If it can be used, it will be three.

But it doesn't matter, I'll go out and find Jiuye and others to think of a way to see if they can wipe out the power of the Wang family's bloodline!

The Wang family designed to kill my master Sun Yuan. I will kill a few members of their family first, and then charge them a space ring as interest. Is this not too much?

Wang Weixue has collected hundreds of buckets.

The collection has come to an end.

Fang Che collected batches of his space rings one by one, while thinking to himself, the space ring of the Wang family does not seem to be smaller than the space given by the Eastern Military Advisor... Otherwise, it would not be able to fit so many barrels, right?

Thinking of this, he started to complain about Yan Nan again.

The capacity of the space ring awarded to the champion of cultivating Gu to become a god is less than one-third of the one given by Dongfang Sansan.

Such a big sect can be so stingy, it really... doesn't take my Night Demon seriously at all!

Such contempt will lead to revenge in the future!

Having found a new reason for himself to retaliate against the Solipsism, Fang Che suddenly felt more at ease.

Finally, the blood dragon ginseng liquid was collected.

Wang Weixue bowed humbly and stood in front of Fang Che: "Hero...it's over."

"Is there anything else?"

"It's gone...it's really gone."

"Really gone?"

"It's really gone."

Wang Weixue said: "My hero, it is impossible to have anything else in this place where blood dragon ginseng is grown, because anything will affect the quality of blood dragon ginseng."

"I see."

Fang Che understood.

No wonder there was nothing in the valley last time.

Seeing the formation gradually disappearing as the Blood Dragon Ginseng disappeared. Blizzards began to fall in.

Fang Che finally determined that there was nothing else fishy.

He snatched the ring from Wang Weixue's hand, put it directly in his arms, and said lightly: "This is a good thing."

"Hero..."

Wang Weixue really cried: "Without this thing, I will be dead if I go back..."

"fine."

Fang Che said: "I'll ask you a few questions, and your worries will disappear."

"Excuse me."

Fang Che reached out and pressed Wang Weixue's neck, activated the Wuliang Sutra, and checked Wang Weixue's Five Spirit Gu. He was relieved when he found that Wang Weixue was still unconscious.

After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "At the beginning, after the plan to raise Gu to become a god, Night Demon won the championship. At that time in Xinchu... there was a man named Sun Yuan. Do you know this person?"

Wang Weixue was suddenly surprised.

This is already a long time ago memory...

But he remembered it clearly.

At the beginning, it was himself, Wang Weihan, and Wang Weibing. Wang Weibing set up a trap to entertain Sun Yuan and inquire about the Night Demon.

But why would the guardian in front of me ask this?

"Hero, you...ask this..."

"Just answer."

Fang Che locked his body with his hands, and his spiritual energy monitored any breath. He could feel that when he mentioned the word Sun Yuan, Wang Weixue's heart beat a few times.

The blood is flowing, and there is something strange about it.

I couldn't help but feel the cold light in my eyes.

"Yes... I know... I used to drink..."

Wang Weixue felt a chill in her heart and said honestly: "I wanted to inquire about the Night Demon at the beginning. After all, the Night Demon is extremely ferocious, and our Solipsism also wants to get rid of it..."

I thought that the other party was a guardian, and he must also want to kill the Night Demon.

No matter why you ask, the answer is always right.

"Then what?"

Fang Che asked with great interest.

"Then...just...then Li Mengyun...just..."

Wang Weixue told everything.

He said that he had "contributed to the eradication of night demons", hoping to get leniency for himself.

"That's it...that's it."

Fang Che looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha...it's actually like this!"

The laughter was gradually filled with murderous intent!

Then his appearance slowly turned into that of a night devil amidst laughter: "Hahaha, hahahaha... Master, today, I finally found the real murderer!"

"Today, my disciple will take the first breath for you!"

Wang Wei Xuehun was distraught and rolled his eyes: "You... you, you, you... you are a night demon? You are actually... a night demon!?"

"Isn't that surprising?"

Fang Che showed a ferocious smile.

"How can you be a night demon!"

Wang Weixue collapsed!

I have never dared to use the Five Spirit Gu to send messages, but now, I no longer care about that much.

He hurriedly called out to the Five Spirit Gu, but his face suddenly turned pale. There was no movement from the Five Spirit Gu!

Can't even send the message!

"You promised not to kill me! You promised not to kill me!"

Wang Weixue collapsed and shouted loudly.

"First, I didn't promise not to kill you. Second, even if I did, it was the hero's promise, not the night devil's promise!"

Fang Che swung his sword and struck Wang Weixue's panic-stricken face in front of him fiercely: "Revenge!"

"Master!"

Fang Che held up Wang Weixue's head and laughed in the wind and snow: "Did you see it? The culprit killed another one today!!"

"happy!"

"What a pleasure!"

"Wang family, I will have to go sooner or later! Hahahaha... just wait!"

In the snow.

Fang Che laughed.

In laughter, the body slowly dissipated.

The news came from the Five Spirit Gu, and Mo Wu was reporting: "Leader, we met people from another sect."

This news made Fang Che anxious.

Could it be that he encountered Mu Feng’s Destiny Sect? Is this my chance to avenge Teacher Shen?

Fang Che walked through the blizzard, spreading murderous secrets faster and faster.

While issuing orders urgently.

"Stop them! Don't let any of them go! I want to bleed!"

"Follow the Lord's orders!"

…

Mo Wang and others retreated all the way back more than a thousand miles, and then hid in the agreed place and waited.

All six of them were a little uneasy.

The leader must have discovered something, but the fighting skills there are a bit too high.

It's beyond the scope that I and others can participate in the battle, I hope nothing happens.

While lurking, he accidentally discovered that there seemed to be a figure flashing in the distance.

Someone is coming?

The six people became more and more hidden.

I saw a group of people in white, about twenty of them, floating and sliding on the thick snow.

Mo Wu felt that the leader's cultivation should be similar to his own, but in terms of overall strength, he had the upper hand.

As the saying goes, everyone is a solipsistic person, so who doesn’t regard human life as nothing?

The six of them discussed it together, and their murderous intentions immediately rose.

The sect is everyone's business, and the leader cannot be left to work alone.

Even if our sword kills someone, we can still increase our teaching base!

About to take action.

Long Yikong suddenly focused his eyes: "Old Mo, this leader has a bucket of blood in his hand. He is also the one taught by our Weiwo Zhengtong... It seems that he has the same idea as us. He can't find anyone to kill, so he comes to kill the monster. It’s a beast. Should we take action?”

Mo Huan's eyes were cold: "Why don't you take action? Isn't their blood also blood? Do you think they don't want to shed our blood when they see us?"

"What I mean is, let's talk to the leader first."

"Of course."

Don’t send a false message: “I have already reported to the leader. The leader is on his way. And the leader’s intention is the same as what we discussed! We must not let anyone go, so we must try our best to hold them back! Wait for the leader to come!”

"Hey hey hey..."

Everyone laughed tacitly.

Our Night Demon Cult Leader is indeed bold. All six of them have a feeling: There seems to be no one in this world that our leader dare not kill!

"Act according to plan."

…

The twenty or so men in white were obviously very cautious. They hurried on in the wind and snow, setting up outposts, left and right wings, as well as the central army and the broken rear.

The defenses were very tight, and they actually had the prototype of a small army.

It can be seen that this leader is extremely experienced in battle formations and battle preparations.

As they advanced cautiously, the twenty or so people were all talking in low voices.

"It's so weird... Along the way, let alone monsters, I haven't even seen a wolf or a fox or a bear... Isn't this the outskirts of the Forest of All Spirits? Monsters? Where are the wild beasts?"

"Can't they all hibernate?"

"It's so weird. The defenders are protecting and moving like crazy now... The land is so vast and sparsely populated that I can't even find someone to kill. This heavy snow really delayed things. If it were normal, I would have watched from a high place. The smoke was fine, but now...I can't see anything."

"That's not necessarily true. They should have been killed."

The leader of the sect is tall and burly, his eyes full of vigilance: "Everyone should remember the batch of mummies that were found in the snow before. If I am right, there should be other sects of ours who are also fighting with us. With the same idea...I couldn’t find anyone to kill, so I came to kill the monster.”

"The leader is right, it should be like this."

The leader said calmly: "Although our Tianren Sect is a start-up, other sects are also start-ups, and our strength is already considered strong. But we don't want to have a big conflict with the defenders, so we turned around and entered Ten Thousand Thousands of People. The Forest of Spirits is just for killing monsters.”

"After all, we will have to lurk for a long time in the future. The current situation is... we only need to establish a sect, preferably with the name Tianren Sect, and do not type it out. It is the safest."

"As long as the sect is successfully established and reports to Young Master Feng Yun at the Southeast Headquarters, it can then hide and develop slowly... Don't be in a hurry for success. A century-old foundation will not be built overnight."

"The leader is right."

"But did you see the group of monsters who were killing monsters in front of us? They even killed ordinary wolves and didn't spare small animals. What does this mean?"

"This shows that the strength is average."

"Yes."

The leader's eyes revealed ferocity: "Our sect has not yet taken shape anyway, so what if we kill them now? It will just add some high-level blood to our teaching base."

"That's what the leader said. That's it!"

"Search carefully. According to the mummies, they shouldn't be very far away from us. Be careful to stay hidden."

The leader took a deep breath, with a cruel expression on his face: "Let's see who is so unlucky to hit our knife edge this time."

The men around him all nodded with ferocious smiles.

The wind and snow are like darkness.

Twenty-five people from the Tianren Sect loomed in the snowstorm, trying their best to cover their tracks and search forward.

Mo Wang was always lying in the heavy snow with his eyes closed, but his consciousness was firmly locked on them.

Seeing these people whizzing by.

Don't rush to send messages quickly.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Sheep Jiucheng let out a long, weird laugh, just like a thunderstorm in the midst of heavy snowfall.

Snowflakes shatter.

"Canglanglang..."

More than 20 people were startled at the same time, and their swords were unsheathed. They looked around alertly. The sound was so strange, as if they heard a sheep bleating. It was really weird.

"Who!?" The leader of the Tianren Sect frowned. His eyes were gloomy: "Who is playing tricks? Come out!"

"I opened this mountain and planted this tree!"

Yang Jiucheng appeared with his arms swaying, a wisp of mustache, and his eyes were round, just like a goat suddenly appeared in the wind and snow: "If you want to pass through here, leave money for passage!"