Lord of the Night

Fang Che really knew nothing about this.

Because no one had ever told him any useful information.

But what he was sure of was that the growth of the Five Spirit Gu was a good thing in the Weiwo Zhengjiao!

Otherwise, Yan Beihan would not have come to ask specifically.

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

Something that could make Bi Changhong of his status and position exclaim should not be a trivial matter, right?

"Next, as long as we get out, we should go back to the headquarters to establish the foundation of the religion."

Fang Che thought in his heart.

This blood should be enough.

In addition, there is... impatience! ——Where did Mu Feng of the Tianming Sect hide?

Why is it so hard to find!

And Hai Wuliang... There was no movement at all. Did he finally come out just to kill Mu Linyuan alone?

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

Fang Che knew this.

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

"But I still can't burn it."

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

But he still felt bad about not being able to burn the Five Spirit Gu in other people's bodies.

This proved that he still couldn't save them.

"There's a long way to go. After the foundation of the religion is established, it's basically Feng Yun's business. This is a huge hidden danger."

Fang Che thought to himself.

With his eyes open, he practiced the skills and felt the time passing by little by little.

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

"It should be chatting with the high-level of the Demon Cult... He looked so cautious..."

"It seems that the Night Demon really has high-level connections..."

Everyone had their own concerns, and they all leaned against the cave wall and thought silently.

For Mo Wang and others, this kind of avoidance is too normal. After all, it is the territory of the guardian. They have already prepared to be mice before they arrived.

In a distant place, a shocking battle is taking place on the way of the Baiyun Palace's withdrawal!

Xue Fuxiao, one man and one sword, fought with the cold demon Bing Tianxue in the wind and snow.

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

Crazy smashing.

Bing Tianxue is wearing white clothes and white skirts, with a slender and graceful figure. When she makes a move in the blizzard, she is like a beauty dancing in the clouds, shadowy, looming, and beautiful beyond description.

The Tianluo ribbons in her hands are flying all over the sky, and the whole world seems to be spinning with her.

The body suddenly turned into thousands of millions, suddenly turned into nothingness, and suddenly appeared in real body, and hit Xue Fuxiao fiercely.

He was evenly matched with Xue Fuxiao for a while.

Xue Fuxiao's sword appeared invisible, and he chopped Bing Tianxue into smoke again with 700 consecutive slashes. He laughed and said, "Xiao Qian, your smoke and snow magic skills are getting deeper and deeper."

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

But it was the madman who had been watching the battle since the beginning that was jealous.

Bing Tianxue snorted and said, "Xue Fuxiao, I can only fight you with blizzards. If it's normal, I'm not your opponent."

Xue Fuxiao laughed and said, "It can't be such heavy snow every day, right?"

Swish, swish, swish...

Countless snowflakes turned into various types of darts flashing with cold light, rushing over. The sky and the ground were densely packed.

Xue Fuxiao slashed with a sword, and suddenly the sword shadows turned into thousands of thousands. In an instant, there was nothing in the world except the knife shadow and darts.

"Xiao Qian, I'm sorry."

Xue Fuxiao laughed loudly, and the knife's momentum turned upside down.

With a loud bang, half of the mountain rose up from the ground and turned into the sky.

The knife light turned into the world, and fell from the sky like a blizzard.

A cry of surprise.

A few pieces of blood fell in the air.

The madman's halberd rushed out like a tidal wave: "Xiao Qian! My Xiao Qian!"

In the air, Bing Tianxue's white clothes were dyed red, and she floated back like a kite with a broken string. At this time, a piece of ice and snow was scattered, and it turned into a complete world of ice and snow.

The sharp edge of the love-cutting knife flashed, cutting through the ice and snow world layer by layer, and roared 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's halberd rushing out, and smiled and put away the knife.

Bing Tianxue finally landed, his face pale.

From the left shoulder to the right waist, a huge wound was cut by Xue Fuxiao.

Blood was like a waterfall.

But then it stopped bleeding.

He turned around and naturally brought the snow mist like a gauze curtain. He landed in front of Xue Fuxiao with a graceful and calm demeanor.

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

Bing Tianxue said coldly: "I admire you!"

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

Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly: "I didn't hold back in the last blow. Sorry."

"It should be."

Bing Tianxue said faintly: "If I have the chance to cut you, I will not hold back. But you didn't use the sword to cut off your love, and I still need to appreciate it."

Xue Fuxiao laughed and said, "It's not that I don't want to come out, but the knife style is pulling, and I go with the flow, so I don't have the opportunity to cut off the love."

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

"Goodbye." Xue Fuxiao sheathed his knife, bowed, and turned around.

Kuang Renji rushed out like a bull to support his wife, glaring at Xue Fuxiao's back: "Xue Fuxiao, you bastard, you just hit me with a knife, just to kill people! I'm not done with you!"

Xue Fuxiao snorted, somewhat regretful.

The knife just now didn't kill Bing Tianxue.

This made him a little dissatisfied.

Because the two sides were fighting fairly, and Bing Tianxue took the initiative to challenge, it was normal for one to die. No one except Kuang Renji could say anything.

But the knife that came up on impulse, without the time to use the knife to cut off the love, actually let Bing Tianxue dodge 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 of effort.

"Fair fight, enemy and me sparring, why are you yelling?"

Bing Tianxue was very dissatisfied with Kuang Renji: "Shut up!"

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

Kuang Renji looked so heartbroken that he had died and revived and then died again. Tears welled up in his eyes and his voice trembled: "Poor Xiao Qian, such a long wound... Will it leave a scar..."

"Shut up!!!"

Bing Tianxue was furious.

It was so embarrassing! Why did I marry him...

"Today's battle is satisfying."

Bing Tianxue smiled: "Lord Xue, have a safe journey, and everyone in Baiyun Palace, have a smooth trip. I wish you all the best with the guardians, and return to the embrace of Baiyun's ancestral tombs as soon as possible."

In the wind and snow, the seven Baiyun Palace elders who were watching the battle snorted in unison, their eyes cold: "Only my orthodox sect destroyed my foundation, this hatred and hatred will not end until death! Bing Tianxue, we will meet on the battlefield one day!"

"Anytime."

Bing Tianxue flicked her white sleeves, and the ice and snow in the air condensed, instantly becoming a thousand-foot-sized snow lotus, blooming petals in the air, endlessly.

"Lord Xue, good knife!"

The graceful figure turned, ignoring the madman's halberd, the fragrant wind lingered, and disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Xiao Qian, wait for me, I'll show you the wound, you took it off..."

Kuang Renji chased after him anxiously.

"Die!"

With a bang, Kuang Ren Ji was kicked away by Bing Tianxue, who was filled with shame and anger, and smashed the snow lotus in the air.

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

Kuang Ren Ji was furious: "Xiao Qian is mine! Are you shameless!"

He took a big step hurriedly: "Xiao Qian, are you okay... Xiao Qian..."

Yan Beihan appeared in the wind and snow, and supported Bing Tianxue: "Auntie Bing, how is your injury? Is it okay? Why don't you take the pill?"

"The knife energy is still there and needs to be removed. It's useless to take it now."

Bing Tianxue supported the place where she was stabbed, her face was a little pale, and she secretly practiced her skills. After a few breaths, she finally made a puff, and the knife energy of the love-cutting knife rushed out from the other side of the knife.

The left shoulder was stabbed, but the knife energy rushed out from the right waist!

With a puff, the snow in front of her was cut into a blizzard.

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

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

He touched the place where Bing Tianxue was stabbed with heartache: "Will it leave a scar? Will it affect the feel... It's exactly where I hold my thing..."

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

Yan Beihan: "..."

You are actually concerned about this...?

"Go back and adjust your breath for a few days, and take the elixir and you will be fine."

Bing Tianxue drove Kuang Renji away unreasonably, and then said.

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

Yan Beihan said: "This is not something we should worry about. Aunt Bing, does your injury have any impact?"

Bing Tianxue glanced at him: "Why? If it has any impact, can you do anything about it?"

Yan Beihan whispered in Bing Tianxue's ear: "Xiao Han has Tian Yan Dan to be filial to Aunt Bing..."

"Yo!"

Bing Tianxue's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Why, my Xiao Han has come to his senses?"

Yan Beihan carefully supported Bing Tianxue, with a well-behaved face: "Yes, Aunt Bing... It's just a joke, how can I really not give it to you? I have prepared it for you a long time ago."

"Aunt Bing appreciates your kindness."

Bing Tianxue snorted and turned the page. He rolled his eyes and said, "Your grandpa reminded you, didn't he? Otherwise, your selfish little head wouldn't have thought of it."

"Really not." Yan Beihan laughed, "I figured it out after hearing about grandpa's method. Aunt Bing, you won't blame me, right?"

"Silly girl."

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

Then he turned his head and looked at Kuang Renji: "I'm hungry."

Kuang Renji tied his apron skillfully: "Where is the kitchen?"

...

After hiding in the sealed cave... No, after resting and recuperating, the members of the Night Demon Sect, who had recovered their strength, appeared again in the wind and snow.

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

This is of course due to the fact that Lord Night Demon's protective formation is very weak. Otherwise, as long as the Lord is here, he will never be lost.

Along the way, the Golden Horned Jiao was still leading the way, evading all the way.

Killed several monsters along the way, and leveled a mountain of robbers again.

Then the journey was uneventful. Fang Che never encountered the Tianming Sect and Hai Wuliang that he had been thinking about.

We returned to the headquarters of the Night Demon Sect smoothly.

The main rudder was once again covered in blizzards and nothing could be seen.

Take out the blood bucket.

It poured into the teaching base with a gurgling sound. The teaching base continued to flicker in the mountains, revealing one after another, faintly glowing, and seemed to be connected to the sky.

This is a pattern that lights up, extends, and connects little by little.

Fang Che continued to pour in the blood, feeling the formation of the formation and sighing at the same time.

Only I, the Orthodox Church, am truly blessed.

There are all kinds of magic that the Guardian doesn't have. At least this kind of natural protective formation, a standard formation that can be used by any small sect, the guardians will never be able to use.

So convenient!

The only disadvantage is that it requires the blood of countless living beings to achieve it, which is really inhumane.

As the array patterns shimmered and connected little by little, the blood in Fang Che's blood bucket also dropped extremely fast.

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

It is more than enough to instill the teaching foundation.

Finally, Fang Che felt the feeling of a teaching base being formed.

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

In the blizzard, the mountain where the general helm was located shone for a while, and then fell silent.

The blood bucket in Fang Che's hand automatically turned into black smoke and entered the open mouth on the ground. Then, there was a sudden change, and the mouth disappeared.

What replaced it was a mountain rock that was so strong that it couldn't be pinched.

Not even a single gap.

Then Fang Che set up the array gate, side door, back door... and other necessary passages according to his feeling, and then finally set up the entrance and exit gate of the Night Demon Sect.

Then the group walked through the door.

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

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

What replaced it was a thick fog, as if this place was a bottomless abyss.

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

"It's so amazing."

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

And everyone's heart has calmed down.

The teaching foundation has been formed, and from now on, in this general helm, it will be foolproof.

Everyone has a sense of 'home', which is infinitely stable.

But now there is nothing in this 'home'.

There aren't even houses, just some half-drilled caves.

"You guys, keep working."

Fang Che made some arrangements: "Work hard to build up our Night Demon Cult as quickly as possible.

First make a warehouse and throw all the treasures in it. "

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

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

Suddenly everyone stood up straight. I'm going to be an official! Looking forward to it.

The leader coughed and said, "What are their duties?"

Everyone was stunned.

Feng Wanxia suppressed her laughter and said: "To the leader of Qi, there should be the deputy leader, war hall, punishment hall, guardian hall, worship hall, logistics hall, etc."

Feng Wanxia and Lin Zongzong said twenty names before she was finished, but was interrupted by Leader Fang with a dark face.

Fang Che said angrily: "How many of us are there? All the high-ranking officials can't fill these positions."

Then he said: "The Night Demon Sect is different from other sects, so there is no need to go to such trouble. Don't worry, you will temporarily take over the position of general manager of Zhongda and take charge of all duties."

"Yes, leader! My subordinates will definitely work hard and dedicate their lives to the Night Demon Cult!"

Mo Wang said very seriously.

"Ding Jingran."

"My subordinate is here."

"Temporarily assume the position of the first protector of the Night Demon Cult."

"I obey my orders."

"In the future, if someone is more powerful than you, you will be demoted to the second protector."

"..."

Ding Ziran rolled his eyes.

I can’t complain, but I dare to say that I, the first protector, am still active...

"A dragon flies in the sky, a phoenix flies in the clouds, a horse travels a thousand miles, an ox fights a hundred times, and a sheep 90%."

Fang Che said: "The five of you will be the five evil spirits of our Night Demon Sect from now on!"

"Yes, follow the Lord's orders!"

"The blue dragons in the east are flying in the sky, the horses in the west are flying thousands of miles, the sacred cows in the north are fighting for a hundred times, the devil sheep in the south are ninety percent; the phoenixes are singing in the central plains and the phoenixes are ten thousand clouds!"

"You can name them like dragon evil, phoenix evil, etc."

"Yes, leader."

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

Especially Ma Qianli, the look on his face is a bit wonderful.

The dragon and phoenix evils are fine, even the cow evil and the sheep evil are acceptable, but the horse evil like Ma Qianli...

It sounds a little funny no matter how you listen to it.

"On specific matters, when I am away, everyone must not be arbitrarily controlled."

Fang Che said: "Don't be fooled, I will name you now...Demon King! I hope you can live up to this title!"

Mo Wang was agitated and said solemnly: "I will definitely work hard and improve. I hope that one day I will be able to live up to the title of Demon King."

"Ding Jingran!"

"My subordinate is here."

"Sword Demon, Sword King, Sword King, Sword Master, you choose one."

"puff!"

Long Yikong, Feng Wanxia and others couldn't help but sprayed.

I have discovered that whenever it is Ding Juran's turn, his painting style will always become very strange. The leader's deliberate targeting is not concealed at all.

The corners of Ding Ziran's mouth twitched crazily.

Dare I choose these? Which one can I choose?

"Can sword ghost do it?"

Ding Lonely sighed.

"Then let's go to Sword Demon."

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

Ding Jingran had a dark look on his face, he dared to be angry but dared not speak.

"Pfft hahahaha..."

The others suddenly laughed wildly.

No more, I really can't bear it anymore.

"Mo Wu, I will teach you how to control the protective formation. You can freely dig inside. After digging, you can use the formation to solidify it."

"Thank you, Master."

"You know the way in and out, right?"

"I understand, Master."

"I have left a passage for you in the cliff behind the mountain. Throw the dug things over there."

"yes."

"Mo Wang, you will preside over it, I will leave first. I hope that before I come back next time, our Night Demon Cult will be fully formed."

"Understood, leader. Don't worry, leader, we don't dare to slack off at all."

"Just get the training materials from the warehouse. Don't register them strictly and use rewards."

"Understand!"

After arranging a meal, Leader Fang drifted away.

To be honest, Leader Fang has little experience in being a leader. Although the arrangement cannot be said to be chaotic, it can only be said to be the most basic and orderly.

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

If there is no need to coordinate in the middle, everything will be in order in an instant. Everyone starts working together, and the seven masters are digging at the same time, making the progress very fast.

And after having the protective formation, there is no need to worry.

Just throw your arms away and do it.

…

Fang Che walked out of the main rudder and quietly traveled for more than a thousand miles before regaining his true appearance.

I just used my strength to walk in the wind and snow, listening to the crunching sound under my feet, feeling the crazy heavy snow plopping on my body, and I was a little confused for a moment.

What he wants to do most is revenge.

However, neither of the two murderers was found.

This made him very frustrated and angry.

At the same time, heavy snow fell on his face, and that familiar cold feeling made him a little startled.

It was such a heavy snowfall, and Sun Yuan died.

It's still snowing like this now, and the old man Shen and Mu Lin are far away.

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

Two snows made me feel a lot stranger to this world.

The endless busy process of establishing the Night Demon Sect left him little time to think about things, but now that the Night Demon Sect was established, he was walking alone in this familiar ice and snow, but suddenly countless memories came to his mind, and he felt indescribable sadness. 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 instantly: "What? Are you sentimental?"

Looking at these five simple words, Fang Che suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.

As expected, Dad knew everything that happened to him.

"A little confused."

"How about going home."

Fang Yunzheng said with concern: "Going home is the best way to heal all the scars. I will have a drink with you when you come back."

Fang Che was silent.

He felt very sad, lonely, confused, confused, and even lost.

But I don't want to go home, and I don't want to bring my discomfort to my family.

"The snowstorm is serious now, and search and rescue operations are being carried out in the southeast. There are too many victims who have not been rescued."

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

"good!"

Fang Yunzheng said: "What people fear most in the Jianghu is not the fight of life and death, but the tiredness of the heart. Almost every moment on the Jianghu road, colleagues, friends, and relatives pass away."

"It seems a bit cold-blooded for you to let go of these things and take things lightly. But, kid, you have to remember that you have to let go, take things lightly, and be cold-blooded."

"You can't bear to see separation, you can't live or die, and your journey to the world will not be far. One day you will be defeated and crushed."

"Come back at any time, your mother and I will be waiting for you at home at any time."