Lord of the night.

Chapter 1139 Melancholy, how can we kill four or five billion people? [Two in one]

Yan Nan's words are powerful enough.

really.

A roar that shook the world came from Wu Xiao in that direction.

Afterwards, Chen Gu sent a message: "The Xiang family has been found here."

"Ask Xiang Beidou to come over and surprise him."

Yan Nan replied with a sullen face.

Xiong Jiang sent a message: "The Bai family was found here."

"Call Bai Jing... Never mind, just do whatever you want, we'll deal with it together later."

Feng Ao sent a message: "Report to Yan Zu, the soul-devouring luck formation of the Yu family has been discovered."

News kept coming in from all directions.

By the time they calmed down and stopped reporting, they had discovered seven!
Yan Nan's face had become quite dark.

Call everyone back immediately.

The old demons came back with smoke coming out of their heads, and their faces looked extremely ugly.

Especially Bi Changhong, he was almost going crazy.

The Bi family actually found two! One of them is hundreds of years old!
Although these formations are not as large-scale as Feng Nuan's, nor as vicious as Feng Nuan's, and do not involve the fortune of the sect, and... they are only aimed at his own family, they are also unscrupulous enough.

Only Bai Jing, with an indifferent expression, walked back quietly, standing with his hands behind his back, still as carefree as ever.

The whole body is calm and relaxed.

He even asked Fang Che: "Ye Mo, how is Bing Ling Han Po?"

Fang Che replied respectfully, "Grandmaster, I have already reached the second peak of the Ice Spirit and Cold Soul, but I have one thing that I don't understand. That is, after each practice, the spiritual energy ice residue will be deposited somewhere in the meridians. Every time I clear it, I need to be very careful, but I dare not ignore it. I am trying to figure this out."

Bai Jing laughed immediately, Fang Che's mention of ice slag showed that he had really cultivated to this level.

Otherwise, I can't even say such words.

He smiled and said, "You can try. When the spiritual energy reaches the final stage of circulation, which is the final stage of a day's practice, when you are about to stop practicing, roll the cold soul back, and before it returns to the Dantian, spit it out again."

Fang Che immediately tried this method and was greatly surprised: "Grandmaster, this method can actually spray out all the residue in one breath! And it has all turned into ice spirit energy! So, what I used before was actually a waste."

Bai Jing laughed and said, "This is a little trick I figured out after thousands of years. You, like me, overlooked a sentence on the cover of the Bingling Hanpo technique, which is the four words 'Ice Extreme and Spin'."

"got it?"

"You won't feel it on the first level, but from the second level onwards, ice debris will accumulate."

"Many of the predecessors in the sect were unable to comprehend this point and continued to practice. Eventually, the ice residue in their bodies turned them into zombies that have lived for thousands of years."

“But after understanding the Ice Pole and the Spin, all of this became easy to solve.”

Then he asked, "What level of Ice Soul Divine Art have you reached now?"

"The fourth level."

"Before you break through the fifth level of Ice Soul, don't practice even if you break through the third level of Ice Spirit Cold Soul."

Bai Jing said: "The basic skills must be firmly established."

"Yes."

"Where's the Ice Soul Sword?"

"With all my strength, I can emit a ten-foot-long icy spiritual energy." Fang Che said.

"Ten feet...Fourth level of Ice Soul, peak of second level of Ice Spirit and Cold Soul..."

Bai Jing was startled.

When I was at the fourth level of Ice Soul and the second level of Ice Spirit Cold Soul, how many feet could the Ice Spirit Qi be? Six feet?
“It’s still a little bit lacking.”

Bai Jing said with a straight face: "Continue to practice, it's only ten feet, what can you do? Remember, when you reach the third level of Ice Spirit Cold Soul, there will be an Ice Spirit Transformation Soul. At that time, the cultivation of Ice Spirit Cold Soul will merge with the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and then you can use the Ice Soul Spirit Sword to emit the real Ice Soul Qi from that time. The power will be several times greater!"

Fang Che scratched his head: "Grandmaster, I can now use the Ice Soul Spirit Sword to emit Ice Soul Qi. Although it is only seven feet long."

"Ok?"

Bai Jing was a little shocked, and pulled Fang Che away: "Come on, send it out so I can see if I have practiced it wrong."

Over there, Yan Nan was furious: "Old Bastard Bai! Damn it, we are talking about your family now! What are you doing!?"

"You guys decide... Come, practice here... Hey, did you really send it out? You got it with the first strike? Keep going, can you do it in a row? How many strikes in a row? What about the fusion moves?"

Bai Jing was very excited: "Not bad, very good, Night Demon, you exceeded my expectations."

Over there, all the old demons: "..."

Bi Changhong simply came over with a dark face and pulled Bai Jing back: "Let's discuss business first."

Bai Jing looked impatient: "You are really meddling in other people's business. It's just a fortune formation for power struggle. You can just deal with it... What does it have to do with me? Are you annoying?"

Yan Nan's headache was written all over his face.

"Alright, alright, quickly gather some people to handle it."

Yan Nan waved his hand with a dark face and stood up: "Old Sun and Old Duan, let's go back first. Other irrelevant people should also go back. Let them handle their own affairs. Han Yan, you stay and take charge."

Bai Jing said: "I'll go too."

Yan Nan's temper exploded: "You're going with me? Your family has a luck formation here that devours souls, so you're going with me! Bai Lao Ba! You're going to dismantle your Bai family's formation here today! If you move, I'll..."

Yannan was stuck.

Facing such a thing, you can't even threaten it even if you want to.

He doesn't care about anyone, so how can he threaten anyone?

But Yan Nan, as the deputy chief leader in charge of religious affairs, had a quick mind and quickly came up with a solution. He said viciously, "If you dare to move today, I will kill Night Demon!"

Bai Jing's face twitched for a while, and he said, "As the ancestor of the Bai family, it is my duty to stay and dismantle the Bai family formation. In this case, I will stay."

Everyone was shocked: It actually worked?!

Bai Jing actually accepted the threat!
There must be something I don’t know!
Fang Che was confused: Can this be driven to me?

"Although Feng Xue accidentally discovered this incident today, she has made an invaluable contribution. In view of her contribution, the Feng family's house arrest will be lifted immediately. In addition, Feng Xue will be appointed as the deputy envoy to disintegrate the Shiwai Mountain Gate and will take office today to cooperate with Yan Beihan."

Before leaving, Yan Nan gave an order to lift the ban on the house.

By the way, Feng Xue was exiled far away.

This doesn't look right. I'll send you to a place where you can look after it yourself.

As long as you don't do anything bad like Bi Yunyan did, everything should be fine.

The Feng family members immediately understood what Yan Nan meant and realized that he had taken Feng Xue's love affairs into consideration. They were all grateful.

Just when I was worrying about what to do, Vice Chief Leader Yan really took care of my family.

"Thank you, Yanzu." Everyone thanked him in unison.

"what?"

Feng Xue was a little dumbfounded: "I was thinking that the Chief Trial Hall was recruiting people, and I would go to work in the Chief Trial Hall..."

"no!"

These two words were spoken with great force and were uttered instinctively by Yan Nan, Duan Xiyang, Sun Wutan, Bai Jing, Feng Ao, Feng Kuang, Feng Han, Feng Yun, etc. More than twenty people blurted them out at the same time.

The entire Mass Burial Mountain Range trembled at these two words.

Feng Xue was startled and her face turned pale.

I had no choice but to agree: "Okay."

Then he said happily: "Anyway, in two and a half months, it will be my brother's wedding, and everyone will come back then."

"hehe."

Yan Nan rolled up his sleeves and picked up Fang Che.

Duan Xiyang and Sun Wutan followed closely behind, disappearing like shooting stars.

Feng Xue originally wanted to go up to Fang Che and thank him for his help, but she didn't have any chance from beginning to end.

Thinking about how Ye Mo helped him block three deadly hidden weapons and didn't even say a word until now, Feng Xue couldn't help but feel complicated.

If it weren't for him, those three hidden weapons would probably have opened three transparent blood holes in his body.

Others did things for him and wanted to mention them over and over again in front of him, but Ye Mo didn't say a word.

Feng Xue frowned, looking a little worried.

Feng Han and Feng Yun were on both sides of her, flying forward together.

Seeing his sister's stunned look, Feng Yun couldn't help but warn her, "Xue'er, let me tell you, Ye Mo is not someone you can think of. Put your mind at ease."

Feng Han was unhappy: "Feng Yun, what kind of bullshit are you talking about? You got it wrong. Xue'er is someone that Ye Mo can mess with? If Ye Mo messes with Xue'er, that's pure death."

Feng Yun nodded: "Yes!"

Feng Xue pouted and said, "Neither this nor that is possible. I have to get married, right?"

Feng Han smiled faintly and said, "You are my precious daughter, how can I not care about you? Don't worry, if you don't like it, our Feng family doesn't need a marriage. Just wait until the time is right and I will arrange it for you. The key is safety and happiness, understand?"

At this point, Feng Han sighed deeply: "Sooner or later you will understand that safety is the most important thing in life. But Dad doesn't want you to understand, because understanding this truth means too much irreparable loss."

Feng Yun knew that his father was thinking of his mother again, and said, "Actually, Daddy, you are back now, and we are all grown up. If you want to have a few more wives and concubines, we really don't object."

Feng Han laughed, his expression sad: "In this world... do you know what the happiest thing is?"

Feng Yun and Feng Xue shook their heads in confusion.

"Then let me ask you again, do you know a saying? One life, one couple?"

Feng Han asked.

“I know this.”

"Then do you know what conditions are needed for a couple to be together for life?"

Feng Han said calmly: "In today's world, force is supreme, and the strong can naturally occupy more resources. Whether it is food, wealth, cultivation, or women, the strong will eat more and occupy more."

"Having three wives and four concubines is a very common thing. Even if you don't want one, there are people vying to get one. So, Daddy, I don't object to it."

Feng Han said: "But why am I still single? It's because of this sentence, a couple for life."

"The greatest happiness is when you are young and at the age of marriage, you meet someone who is a perfect match for your most beautiful fantasy in terms of appearance, figure and personality, and you get the same feedback. You are also the most suitable person in that person's fantasy."

"Even after you two get married, in the trivialities of daily life, she is still the way you imagine she should be. Even after she has given birth to your children for many years, you can still have that feeling of 'it's impossible to imagine a better one'. So far, it is perfect, and there is nothing more to ask for in life!"

"And I'm not talking about when boys and girls are young and in love, but it's still the same after being together for many years, ten or twenty years, or even hundreds or thousands of years."

“Not everyone gets to meet someone like this.”

Feng Han said: "It is your blessing to meet such a person. It is your destiny to meet such a person and get together with him/her. It is your blessing and fate to meet such a person and go on with him/her. It is the perfection of your life. Since ancient times, few people have achieved such perfection, regardless of whether they are men or women."

“But losing them halfway is fate.” Feng Han smiled faintly: “Because other beauties are no longer worthy of your attention in your eyes and heart.”

Feng Yun pondered and said, "Then Chen Xue and I..."

"You and Chen Xue are not like that. That's why you can have so many concubines."

Feng Han smiled and said, "But you are adapting to and enjoying the rules of this world, so you are not a playboy."

Feng Yun was silent, and then said: "Then, is this how you will live your life? You should know that the time that has actually passed in your life now, according to normal life expectancy, is less than a few hundredths of it."

Feng Han said calmly: "Dad himself doesn't know. Perhaps in the future, with the hardships of life, he will feel lonely and forgotten. At that time, he may have a plan... But your father always follows his heart. So you don't have to worry about this."

Feng Yun said profoundly: "So now you don't do anything. After returning home, you live in the place where you and your mother used to live. You keep wandering around there, but you don't go out or do anything. Are you afraid that these worldly things will wear away your memories of the past? So you want to reinforce it again and again?"

Feng Han was silent.

No answer.

"Then let me ask you, did you know before that it was my second uncle Feng Nuan who killed my mother?" Feng Yun asked.

Feng Xue couldn't help but use a little force when holding her brother's hand.

This question is a bit sharp.

"I really don't know."

Feng Han was a little disappointed, and said: "When your mother's incident happened, I collapsed completely. I was confused for a long time, and it was your grandfather and second uncle who were investigating the murderer. Then when the desire for revenge came to me, I followed the direction given by your grandfather and second uncle to investigate..."

"Yan Suiyun reminded me at that time...but I didn't listen."

"Then we traced it for several years, and when we went back to check again, there was no trace at all."

Feng Han sighed.

Feng Yun just shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, he was really a little convinced of his father.

You actually managed to follow the direction given by your second uncle, you are really a talented person!

If my mother knew this, she would be so angry that her stomach would burst.

"I remember my mother was a very careful person."

Feng Yun said.

"Of course! Your mother is very capable, gentle and strong, very powerful. Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"If it were you, you wouldn't be able to give birth to a son like me and Feng Wu Feng Xing."

Feng Yun finally couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark to his father.

Feng Han was very happy instead: "Of course."

Feng Yun and Feng Xue: “…”

I am completely speechless.

Dad, can’t you understand what’s good and what’s bad?

while walking.

Feng Yun quickly grabbed Feng Han's sleeve again, his face dark, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Go home." Feng Han was puzzled.

"Our home is in the east...you are going north." Feng Yun was speechless.

“…Uh uh.”

Feng Han's face suddenly turned red: "You lead the way!"

Then he suddenly got angry and said, "You bastard, I asked you to lead the way, why did you lead me astray?"

Feng Yun was very depressed and pulled his father and sister to turn around: "It's all my fault. Okay."

I sighed as I walked along the way. Fortunately, you gave birth to a son like me. Otherwise, this family would belong to my second uncle sooner or later...

That's enough.

while walking.

The sky was bright, and the morning sun jumped out of the horizon, revealing a corner.

The sky was filled with purple clouds, which suddenly came towards me.

All the haze disappeared completely in an instant.

"What a nice view!"

Feng Xue instantly fell in love with this feeling.

Feng Han and Feng Yun looked at each other at the same time.

The father and son looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes: What's so beautiful about it? Isn't it just a cliché sunrise that you have seen countless times?

……

Fang Che was taken away and beaten and kicked by Sun Wutan along the way.

Yan Nan had a dark face and said nothing.

It was not until they reached the sky above Shenjing and looked at the fresh air gathering from all directions in the morning light that Yan Nan's face looked better.

The luck has returned.

Although there was a lot of loss, after all, a lot was regained after breaking the luck formation.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Fang Che.

This brat messed around and created so many big things without knowing why, and actually brought back some of the luck of the Only Orthodox Church?
And it eliminates so many hidden dangers.

Yan Nan couldn't help but think of the "fate" that Yan Suiyun mentioned again. It felt more and more like this, it seemed quite magical?
As soon as this guy arrived, people started dying one after another, but many things were made clear by him accidentally.

It seems that there is some kind of inexplicable destiny.

After thinking about it, I felt that this guy was inexplicably pleasing to the eye again.

Seeing Fang Che's pitiful appearance as he was punched, kicked, and had his ears twisted by Sun Wutian, he couldn't help but advise him, "Old Sun, you are always so rough in educating your children. What's the point of beating them blindly? You have to reason with them!"

Sun Wutian thought to himself, why did I hit him? Isn’t it to let you vent your anger?
Since you said so, why should I fight?

He laughed and said, "It is a tradition in our family that if a kid doesn't obey, he will be beaten."

"What a broken rural tradition!"

Yan Nan snorted and said, "Night Demon."

"My subordinate is here."

"Go back and recruit people for the Trial Hall. Be strict in screening. And... you are not allowed to keep any of the people that your Grandmaster Sun transferred from my Academic Affairs Office to help with the interviews!"

"I obey my orders."

"If you leave one behind, I'll skin you alive!"

Yan Nan was really worried that if Ye Mo got used to the teaching staff, he would just stay in the main court to work. And with this guy's overbearing style, those people really didn't dare to refuse.

If you don't agree, you will die. If it's done, Yannan can't call it back.

So this vaccination is really necessary.

Fang Che's plan was suddenly shattered. He was at a loss for words and said with a bitter face, "Deputy Chief Master Yan, the people on my side have no experience... They are all novices, this..."

Yan Nan immediately flew into a rage: "You are indeed planning this! You are crazy to snatch someone from my Academic Affairs Hall!"

With a slap, Fang Che spun ninety-six times in the air.

"If you dare give me one less, try it!"

Fang Che was spinning in the air dizzily, and he took the opportunity to speak: "What if they want to stay..."

"That won't work either!"

Yan Nan slapped this guy again, making him spin even faster: "You're still planning something even when you're spinning like this! Ye Mo, you're really a talented person!"

Before leaving, Yan Nan slapped Fang Che seven more times.

He told Sun Wutian: "Wait until he stops spinning and then bring him back. From ancient times to now, there has only been one person who has set his sights on me, Dongfang Sansan. Now there is another person like this!"

"If you want to attack me, make him spin 12,000 times first. If he fails to do that, I'll give him two slaps in the face."

Yannan and Duan Xiyang left.

Fang Che was still spinning in the air, and despite his busy schedule, he even said politely: "Farewell, Vice-Chief."

This sentence almost made Yan Nan rush back and slap him a few more times.

By the time Fang Che finished spinning dizzily, the morning light was already bright!

"Grandmaster, are you really just going to watch me turn around like this?"

Fang Che shook his head and complained: "At least stop early."

Sun Wutian chuckled: "To be honest, I didn't slap you a few times to make you spin a few more times, which is the result of my efforts to restrain myself."

Fang Che was speechless: "..."

But I got beaten a lot that night... I obviously did a great job, didn't I? I could feel that I did a great job, but I didn't get any reward and was beaten so much.

This is a strange thing.

Often, when you know nothing, you are suddenly rewarded, and when you are sure that you have made a contribution, you are treated like a punching bag and beaten.

There was already a huge crowd of people at the entrance of the main trial hall.

Originally, Fang Che was worried that the reputation of the Chief Judge's Hall was too great and that others might not dare to come and sign up.

But now it seems that there is no such concern at all.

Starting from the entrance of the Main Court...well, that is, the entrance of the Jingshen Palace, the crowd was so dense that it was almost impossible to squeeze through.

The black mass of people spread out, filling up the nearby squares and wide open spaces. The entire road was packed with people and stretched out for dozens of miles.

And there are quite a few people rushing here from afar.

According to rough estimates, there are now hundreds of thousands of people.

In two more hours, the population will definitely exceed several million, there will be no problem at all.

And the main trial hall only needs 500 places.

Basically, it can be considered as one chosen from ten thousand people!
It can be seen how serious the employment pressure of the Orthodox Church is now.

Fang Che watched from above and felt deeply that he had a long way to go: How could so many people be without jobs? Wouldn't it cause great unrest in society?
So in the next step I really have to speed up and kill!
Killing a few hundred million people quickly would help relieve some of the social pressure.

Fang Che's face was solemn, and a sense of responsibility and mission suddenly surged into his heart: Looking at this situation, a few hundred million is basically a drop in the bucket.

If we can kill four or five billion people, that should be enough.

Melancholy, how can we kill four or five billion people?
(End of this chapter)