Lord of the Night

The head of the general affairs altar had a look of 'I don't know' on his face, and could only guess: "Did we kill too many would-be cult leaders before? But logically speaking, we shouldn't. We wouldn't have killed the cult leader, right? That's a bit Outrageous."

Yan Nan frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "Who among those who have been leaders of subordinate sects over the years have died in the last two or three years?"

The leader of the general affairs altar gave a bitter smile and said: "Not many died in the past two years. The Night Demon leader Hai Wuliang, the Tianshen leader Kou Yifang, and one leader each died in Zhengbei, Northeast, and Zhengdong. But those directions, with Night Stalker is even more okay.”

"Hai Wuliang was knocked down from the Soul Devouring Cliff by the Yin Shen Palace, and Kou Fang died at the headquarters. But Hai Wuliang is said to have appeared again, but the Five Spirit Gu communication shows that communication is impossible."

"Huh?" Yan Nan frowned.

The leader of the General Affairs Forum said: "Hai Wuliang is alive, but Wulinggu is dead. We are investigating this matter."

"What about the people who were church leaders before?"

Yan Nan asked.

"Of those who have been leaders before, only one person has died in the past two years, but this one, it is even more impossible for the Night Demon to kill him." The leader of the general affairs altar smiled bitterly.

"who?"

"Law enforcement leader Bei Mingxin."

The General Affairs Forum presided over the meeting.

Yan Nan was speechless.

Can the Night Demon kill Bei Mingxin? If you stand still and let him chop, he won't be able to chop with the magic weapon.

He immediately frowned and said, "You are so brave now, do you dare to make fun of me?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"Go ahead."

Yan Nan thought for a while, and then sent a message to Yan Beihan: "If you have a chance, ask about Night Demon's Five Spirit Gu. How did he reach the second level before? Then ask Night Demon about the changes in Five Spirit Gu now. ”

"Ask for more details. The more detailed, the better."

"Okay grandpa."

Put down the communication jade.

Yan Nan picked up the pen and wrote five words on the paper unconsciously.

"Night Stalker."

"Five Spirit Gu."

He looked at these five words and was puzzled.

"How on earth did you do it?"

…

there.

Yin Shen Palace breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew that this time, Vice Chief Yan was dissatisfied with himself. But...as Night Demon said, Lao Mu's death has always been a pimple.

How could Hai Wuliang achieve such accurate intelligence?

Who can Hai Wuliang know in this southeast?

How to complete the Night Stalker's mission? Is Vice Chief Master Yan shameless?

Night Stalker can't be at the bottom.

Let's talk about Gu Shanfeng and Guan Shandu... How many years have these two guys been unable to complete their mission?

To put it bluntly, it can be killed in the first place... Raise the voodoo to raise the voodoo. How can you raise the voodoo if you don't eat the voodoo?

It must be said that the mentality of Yin Shen Palace changed dramatically after Mu Linyuan died.

And this change was caused by what Mu Linyuan said before leaving.

"Master, this world is no longer ours."

It’s no longer our world...so what? It can’t be anyone else’s!

It belongs to my apprentice!

…

Fang Che and others inquired all the way.

The closest one... It wasn't until we got close to the city that we realized it was Baixiangzhou.

The seven people disguised themselves and easily followed the refugees into Baixiangzhou.

Then the six people divided into six directions and went to find out the news.

Fang Che found a teahouse and went in to drink tea and wait.

An hour later, Yang Jiucheng was the first to return, and he also brought someone with him: "Leader, there are three Black Mist Peaks, one about four thousand miles outside the city, another one seven thousand miles away, and about eight thousand miles to the west. There is another place close to the Forest of All Souls. This person knows it and can be a guide."

Fang Che ignored the guide.

"How did you find out?"

"I found a few people who hunt for treasures and sell them for money..."

Yang Jiucheng chuckled: "This kind of person may not know much about the city, but he is very familiar with the rivers and lakes. Just ask around and you will know. Of course, you need spiritual crystals to open the way."

"That makes sense."

Fang Che understood.

Yang Jiuzheng also had a strange operation. He found a place where people gathered and directly took out a hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals.

"I want a piece of news! Who knows where the Black Mist Peak is, and who owns these one hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals. If anyone is willing to lead the way, there are one thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals."

Then the news came easily, and even the people followed.

The biggest waste of time is actually the time to find this kind of place.

Fang Che looked at the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him, his eyes shining with greed.

"Hello, sir. The villain Wang Jiu."

"Do you know Black Mist Peak?"

"Yes, sir, I know all three Black Mist Peaks."

"Can you lead the way?"

"It's okay, sir, but in this blizzard weather, my cultivation level is shallow..."

"My cultivation is fine, I can run with you."

"This fee...?" Wang Jiu's eyes flashed with greed.

Yang Jiucheng suddenly became angry: "Didn't we agree on a thousand middle-grade products?"

"Sir, this Black Mist Peak is not close, and we have to find three... villains in a row..."

Fang Che interrupted: "Two thousand middle grade! Lead the way!"

"Three thousand!"

Wang Jiuyi knew that he had encountered a big fish when he saw Fang Che casually say two thousand and then double it.

"Okay! Then three thousand."

Fang Che still agreed.

"Three thousand and five!" Wang Jiu actually raised the price again.

"no problem!"

Fang Che did not blink: "After finding the Black Mist Peak, I will go to the Nine Dragons Stream. If you know about the Nine Dragons Stream, I will give you 10,000 medium-grade ones!"

"10,000 medium-grade ones!"

Wang Jiu's breathing became rapid, and he licked his lips and said: "I know about the Nine Dragons Stream as well. I can lead the way!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Wang Jiu was very sure.

"Okay. Wait!"

Not long after.

Ma Qianli and others also came back, and almost without exception, they all brought back a guide.

Fang Che suddenly realized that his six subordinates were ridiculously efficient.

They were really talented six people.

With six guides at once, things would be easier to handle.

"If you find the real Black Mist Peak, each person will get 3,500 medium-grade ones!"

"If you find the real Nine Dragons Stream, each person will get 10,000 medium-grade ones!"

"But let me be frank. If you find it but it's not the one I want, then you can't have it!"

"Understood!"

So everyone immediately set out again to leave the city.

This time, there were four more guides.

The four people, including Wang Jiu, were obviously old hands in the underworld. The other two looked more honest, so Fang Che gave each of them fifty spirit crystals and sent them away.

Fang Che didn't care about the cunning and greed of the four people who stayed behind. As long as they could help me find the Black Mist Peak, it would be fine.

You can raise the price now, any price you want, even an astronomical number, I will agree to it.

Anyway, I will sentence you to death when the time comes.

Soon, the team of eleven people was running in the vast snow again.

The four guides soon regretted it.

Because they saw that the Night Demon Cult had swept a mountain village of bandits along the way, and blood rushed into the strange blood bucket, which could not be filled.

The real killer was brutal and violent.

Suddenly realized that this group of generous and generous rich people were actually members of the Demon Cult.

The four people were scared to death on the spot.

They were out of their minds.

But... since it has come to this point, how can they let them go?

"If you can't find the Black Mist Peak, kill them all!"

Master Fang said coldly, his eyes shone with cold light, and his body was filled with cold murderous aura.

The snow was heavy.

"Mo Wang, how many days has it snowed today?"

"It's the fifteenth day."

Mo Wang said: "The Guardian Continent is probably punished by God. We have received news from our Weiwo Zhengjiao that the snow has stopped a long time ago. But the Guardian Continent has not stopped, and the accumulated snow on the flat ground is already more than ten feet deep."

Speaking of this, Mo Wang sighed: "In the past, when the continent had a blizzard, the maximum snowfall was only about three feet on the flat ground; even that was a rare snow disaster in decades. This time, the blizzard on the Guardian Continent was almost more than the sum of a hundred years, and it was still falling. I don't know how long it will take for it to stop."

"This is already destroying the world!"

For this topic, Long Yikong, Feng Wanxia and others also nodded silently.

Indeed.

Mo Wang was right, this was already the snow of destroying the world.

"But the guardians are really awesome."

"For example, in Baixiangzhou, where we just went, the snow in the city is constantly being transferred to the outside of the city and piled up into snow mountains. So many warriors are carrying snow blocks as big as small mountains and running out. In the places where the people live in the city, the snow is constantly swept into a pile for people to move away, but not much snow is left."

"The roofs and other places are also constantly being swept and knocked."

"The warriors are collectively moving the heavy snow... People outside the city are constantly opening roads into the city... This kind of thing is completely incredible in our Weiwo Zhengjiao! It is impossible to happen!"

"They are holding on with manpower, holding on to life, and holding on to life together!"

Mo Wang couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "Master, to be honest, for the guardians who come out to search and rescue, even if I really meet them, I have no intention of fighting with them or killing them."

He lowered his head: "This is a bit cruel."

Long Yikong and others nodded silently.

"If we meet on the battlefield, of course we won't show mercy. But they are saving people... We took the opportunity to kill them... It's a bit shameful."

Ma Qianli made up for himself.

Or at the beginning, although they didn't really meet them, they didn't object to killing the defenders who were rescuing civilians.

And there was also a feeling of "taking advantage of the situation to kill the enemy". You save people, we kill people, hey, easy.

But after a long time, this feeling disappeared silently. Even they themselves didn't understand why it disappeared.

In short, they were unwilling to take action against the guardians who were rescuing people in the wind and snow!

In the process of following the Night Demon for tens of thousands of miles to find the target of killing, later on, they even prayed that they would never meet the defenders who were rescuing people!

I really don't want to kill them.

But if the leader meets them, he will definitely kill them.

So, don't find them!

Now, just when the leader asked about the heavy snow, Mo Wang bit the bullet and said what he thought. Although he didn't say it clearly, he was actually asking Fang Che.

Fang Che couldn't help but feel sincere pride in his heart.

This is the guardian! This is the guardian!

They can make the super evil demons respect them in their hearts.

Fang Che's face darkened and he remained silent.

He said calmly: "It's too early to say anything now. Let's talk about it when we meet... You guys have the spirit of martial arts, and I, the Night Demon, am not without the persistence of a warrior... But if they insist on seeking death, I will not kill them. Show mercy!”

"The leader is wise!"

The six of them were relieved at the same time.

"But, Leader, I wonder if you have noticed that as the heavy snow falls, the aura between heaven and earth has become somewhat denser. Our cultivation has progressed very quickly during this period."

Mo Wu said: "This is the first time we have encountered this kind of thing for so many years of cultivation. Before, it only happened in the Cave Heaven Paradise and places with dense spiritual energy. But now, it seems that the whole world is full of spiritual energy. I have even It’s almost time to reach the ninth level of saint level.”

Ma Qianli and others also nodded.

Fang Che had already noticed that as the heavy snow fell, the spiritual energy became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation became faster and faster.

This blizzard seems to be not only a disaster, but also a rare opportunity for warriors. But this opportunity came at the cost of ordinary people's lives.

If the warriors do not undertake the disaster relief mission, I am afraid that the chances of ordinary people surviving will be very slim.

"Opportunity to destroy the world!"

Fang Che sighed deeply in his heart.

The faces of the four guides looked ashen as if they were mourning for their heirs.

They glanced at each other and saw the despair in each other's eyes.

This time, he was probably dead, not only did he meet the devil, but he also met the night devil who shocked the world!

Head all the way to Black Mist Peak.

Fang Che deliberately speeded up. The first Black Mist Peak was quickly found.

Just as Fang Che expected.

This Black Mist Peak, which is not very far from the city, is indeed not the location of the Guangming Sect.

Cross it and continue towards the next one with your guide.

But while he was speeding, Mo Wang suddenly shouted in surprise: "The snow there is messy, and some places are even exposed to the ground... Was there a big battle here?"

Fang Che had already known about it from the golden horned dragon, so he came here deliberately.

Landed and took a look.

But it was a tyrannical monster. Its body weighing several thousand kilograms fell to the ground, dead. The inner elixir and demon soul beads have been taken away.

There was also a chunk of meat missing from one of the hind legs.

But it didn't turn into a mummy.

"There are warriors nearby."

Mo checked it carelessly and gasped: "What a sharp sword."

"sword?"

"Yes. Three swords killed the monster, and they should have been executed with one move at the same time. Two swords penetrated deeply into the eyes, directly smashing the brain, and the other sword cut the throat and severed the throat. It was very smooth! This proves that He who draws the sword will still have room to spare.”

"good!"

Fang Che frowned and looked at the sword marks on the monster's corpse, and murmured: "There should be... only one person. And he is not alone, but wandering alone."

"Yes."

Mo Wu thought so too.

News came from the Golden Horned Dragon.

There were traces of someone walking ahead.

"Chase!"

Fang Che and others turned around the top of a mountain in an instant and saw a faint figure, which slowly disappeared like a puff of smoke in the blizzard.

Extremely fast.

The lightness of the body is also at its peak.

It just conveys a sense of loneliness and isolation.

"stop!"

Fang Che roared violently.

There seemed to be a thunder blast throughout the world.

The figure didn't even look back and disappeared into the blizzard.

Fang Che unsheathed his sword, and the sword merged into one, instantly turning into a stream of light.

"Master, be careful."

Mo Wang and others followed closely.

The person in front was very fast, constantly taking advantage of the snowy terrain to make turns and dash forward, leaving no trace on the snow, and was extremely dexterous.

Even Fang Che would have lost track of him long ago if he hadn't been guided by the golden horned dragon.

But during the tracking process, Fang Che had also determined the identity of this guy.

This made him feel excited.

excited!

Good boy, you made it so hard for me to find you!

Ding Jingran.

Originally, Fang Che thought that he could see him at the old site of the Night Demon Sect, but he did not expect that this kid did not go there at all, but wandered around in the rivers and lakes.

It seems that he is not in any hurry to defect to the Night Demon Cult.

They look so similar!

If I, your eldest brother, were not the leader of the Night Demon Sect, I am afraid that even Hai Wuliang would have been deceived by you, right?

Fang Che was very satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Ding Juran, who has always been as bored as a gourd, could be so thoughtful.

Sure enough, the more honest a person is, the more likely he is to lie.

Now that the boy's traces were finally discovered, how could Fang Che let him go?

Continuously tracking, after three hours, Fang Che continued to direct, and finally blocked the thin figure in a patch of snow.

In fact, it was Ding Ziran who had run away enough.

The following people couldn't get rid of them no matter what, which made Ding Juran understand in his heart: The other party might have a unique method.

Otherwise, he would have been able to escape long ago.

My heart skipped a beat and I simply stopped and waited.

He was very impatient in his heart. During this period of time, Ding Juran had been looking for the young leaders of the Were Orthodox Sect to escort the defenders in search and rescue. He had already killed a small sect to death.

Of course he knew that his mission was to defect to the new Night Demon Cult.

But Ding Juran had instinctive resistance in his heart.

The Night Demon leader, Night Demon, was the person Ding Juran wanted to kill the most. That night demon actually hurt Boss Fang!

It’s simply courting death!

And I want to join him and work as his subordinate...

It makes me really uncomfortable just thinking about it. Therefore, Ding Juran was not active in this matter. With a 'go with the flow' attitude, join if you meet someone, and forget it if you don't.

Then I wandered around the rivers and lakes, not knowing where I was, especially after the blizzard came down, I became even more disoriented.

But this is not a problem for Ding Juran, who has advanced cultivation skills.

Even if the weather is ten times worse, with his ability, he can still live happily.

Fang Che's body dropped like an eagle, and what came his way was Ding Juran's sword light without saying a word.

Senhan.

bite!

Fang Che made a move with his long sword, and the two swords intersected. Fang Che's body swayed, and Ding Ziran took a step back.

Then Fang Che flashed his long sword, and in the snow light, seven stars shone and fell one after another.

Ding Ziran was shocked and suddenly stepped back.

Looking at Fang Che's bearded face with sharp eyes, he frowned: "Night Demon?"

Fang Che raised his sword and looked at Ding Juran coldly: "Who are you?"

Ding Juran stopped talking, and the sword light suddenly lit up like an explosion, stabbing Fang Che.

"court death!"

Fang Che was "furious" and immediately drew his sword, and the two of them fought in the wind and snow.

This battle surprised even Fang Che!

How did Ding Juran practice this? Not only have all the foundations been replenished, the foundation is extremely solid, but also the cultivation level has caught up.

His current cultivation level is no less than that of Mo Ganyun and others, and his combat prowess is even better.

Especially the sharpness of the sword spirit, the unique "solitary, lonely and sharp" sword spirit, is even more unique.

Although Ding Juran's cultivation level has greatly improved, it is still inferior to Xue Yi Honglai who once fought with Fang Che.

Of course, he is no match for Fang Che, who is now further ahead than he was back then.

He was quickly overpowered by Fang Che.

The two fought fiercely, with Mo Wang and others watching nervously.

Of course, the four guides were also watching, but... in their eyes, they could see that they were just two blurry shadows fighting, and they couldn't even tell which one it was.

Fang Che moves his sword like the wind.

He was curious.

How does Ding Juran, a boring gourd, express his identity as a Night Demon Cult?

So I kept chasing and cutting.

Because he cannot take the initiative.

All the turning points are due to Ding Juran himself.

Dangdangdang...

Blood gleamed from Ding Juran's shoulder, and suddenly his sword flashed, and his body suddenly retreated ten feet.

Fang Che immediately pursued and killed him.

"Wait!"

Ding Juran was frustrated.

I didn't expect that this night demon was so strong... I was really no match for him. If he continues to fight, his life will be lost, not to mention the mission he carries.

Immediately yelled: "No fight!"

Fang Chesen smiled coldly: "You said you won't fight if you don't want to fight? Boy, you will definitely die today!"

Ding Ziran took a deep breath, and suddenly he knelt in the snow with a pop: "Ding Ziran, my subordinate from the Night Demon Cult, please see the leader!"

Mo Wang and others were all shocked, and then their eyes widened in unison.

I go...here, what's going on?

Fang Che said coldly: "Are you from my Night Demon Cult? How could I not know?"

"This subordinate is the seed developed by the former leader of the Night Demon Cult, Hai Wuliang, to break into the Guardian Continent. However, when the Gu was planted, the subordinate was young and weak and never returned to the sect. Later, something happened to the sect, and contact was lost."

For Ding Juran, it is really not easy to explain this matter.

Because he is a truly taciturn person. He doesn't speak if he can. Even if he doesn't speak for a year, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if I don't speak for a hundred years...

He is a lonely person by nature.

It's really difficult to explain my origins in a long way.

He even wrote these words on paper and recited them over and over again, but now he still stutters when he actually says them.

Finally finished.

After listening to this, Fang Che remained calm and said calmly: "Ningxue Sword's disciple? I don't believe you! You must be an undercover agent of the Guardian!"

Ding Jieran was heartbroken and threw the long sword aside.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Please ask the leader to test the Gu worm."

"I'm not busy with the inspection. Let's be honest first!"

Fang Che snorted, his long sword flashed, and four sword lights shot out, puff puff puff...

Ding Juran's left and right shoulders and left and right legs were punctured, and he instantly lost all ability to move.

Blood flowed.

The cruelty of the Night Demon Leader is evident.

puff!

Ding Jingran fell down on the snow, but his eyes were still cold and he didn't say a word.