Lord of the night.

Chapter 1155: Capturing Dao Pingbo [Two in One]

"Oh ho..."

Sun Wutian was shocked: "The person who just talked so eloquently that made the great Tianwang Xiao so confused, actually still has doubts? Strange, tell me quickly."

"Grandmaster...you...I won't massage your shoulders anymore."

Fang Che suddenly looked threatening and frustrated.

"Okay, okay, keep pinching...you say."

"It's about the realm of martial arts and the strength of martial arts."

Fang Che said: "For example, Ning Zaifei was already the eighth best master in the Cloud Weapon Chart many years ago. Logically speaking, it should have been thousands of years... But until now, the feeling given to people is..."

"No progress, right?" Sun Wutan said with raised eyebrows.

"Yes."

"It's inevitable."

Sun Wutian said: "You should know that the human body and its talents have their limits, right?"

"I know. But it seems to be different from this."

Sun Wutian smiled faintly and said, "Have you noticed the life span of the people on this continent?"

"life?"

Fang Che frowned, thinking about something.

"To put it simply, people have a lifespan limit. Ordinary people can't live more than a hundred years, you know that. But once you enter the martial arts innate realm, the word lifespan seems to no longer exist, especially above the king level, all the way to the saint monarch level, it seems that people can live forever, and can easily live for thousands of years, right?"

Sun Wutan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Fang Che nodded repeatedly.

“That makes a world of difference.”

Sun Wutian said: "Because this world has long been a place of disorder. In fact, the chief leader Zheng Yuandong once told us this as early as 8,000 years ago. He had already made the assertion at that time."

"Eight thousand years ago!"

Fang Che was shocked. Someone had already concluded something 8,000 years ago that he still hadn't figured out?

"At that time, the Grand Master asserted that there was no will of heaven in this world anymore. It had become a place of disorder. In other words, the gods who were in charge of the lives of the people on this continent had either given up or died. After their deaths, the rules of the continent and the rules of life that they had established... no longer existed."

"So theoretically, everyone can live forever, provided they don't get hurt, get sick, or get killed. The reason why some ordinary people still live that long is because of injuries, illness, pain, fatigue, and death."

"But warriors have many resources and know how to regulate their bodies. Especially when they reach the Xiantian level, they can see inside and know exactly what's going on with their bodies. Everyone can be a good doctor to themselves."

"So, you can live longer. Because there is no limit to your lifespan."

Sun Wutian said: "This is part of the theory about life span that the Grand Master concluded back then."

"understood."

"And what you said, the issue of improving martial arts combat power, falls into this category."

Sun Wutian's white eyebrows twitched for a moment, and he said, "Although my life span has been extended, my martial arts strength is still limited by too many factors, such as my physique, comprehension, talent, opportunity, resources, etc."

"I'll give you an analogy and you'll understand. For example, at the Saint King level, the original lifespan should be 2,000 years. Generally, after 1,800 years, the physical state will enter a state of complete aging. If there is no breakthrough, it will die before 2,000 years old."

"And this person's embryo and physique endowment at birth determine how high he can go in martial arts in his lifetime. In the best case, if all resources are invested, how high he can go is also foreseeable. After all, aptitude and endowment are given by heaven, and they have their own levels."

"For example, the highest he can reach is Saint King. If he fails to break through after reaching Saint King, he should die. However, there is no limit to his lifespan, so he can continue to live."

"But if he continues to live, he can't break through the shackles of his innate nature. Therefore, he may reach the peak of his life within 1,500 years, but after 8,000 years, he will still stop here. This is because his body can't bear more. It's like a lake that has overflowed. If it continues to absorb spiritual energy and water, it can only flow out and can't increase. Even if this lake can continue to exist for many more years, it will still be this big after all."

Sun Wutian said: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Fang Che nodded: "I understand."

"It's the same for Ning Zaifei, it's the same for me, it's the same for Rui Qianshan and the others. They just stop when they reach a certain bottleneck point, when their qualifications are at their highest limit."

"At a time like this, if you want to break through, you have to find another way and not take a different approach."

"Just like Duan Xiyang has already taken this step, Xue Fuxiao is taking this step. That is... using thunder or other forces to blast open his own lake. Let the water out. Then circle a wider area to form a new, larger lake. In this way, the lake is larger, and the original water only becomes a small foundation, which can then accept more mountain torrents or rainwater."

"But the key point is that you don't know what's outside. You don't know whether it's a mountain, the sea, or a cliff outside the lake."

"You exploded, the water flowed away and could not come back, and your lake no longer existed, becoming a dry plain... and you died."

"So the most important thing is that you not only have the courage to blow up the lake, but also the ability to form a new large lake. This is the most important thing. After the explosion, you feel relieved. But if there is no new dam outside to make you a new lake, it will be a dead end. Even gods cannot recover the spilled water."

"Many strong men die at this step. They force their way through and end up killing themselves. Almost everyone says the same thing before they die."

Sun Wutian said quietly: "This sentence is: ... I understand! I understand! So that's it! So that's it!"

"Do you understand?"

Sun Wutian asked.

Fang Che said: "I understand. It was when the lake exploded and the water flowed out that he felt relieved and realized that the outside world could actually expand. That's why there is a saying, 'If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.'"

"fart!!"

Sun Wutian scolded without any hesitation: "How much do you know?"

Fang Che had a black streak on his head.

“All those who shouted in ecstasy, ‘I understand, I understand, that’s how it is’… and then died, actually didn’t understand at all! It was complete nonsense. Because if they really understood, they wouldn’t have died!”

“They only saw the lake water leaking out, but they didn’t see it forming a lake again!”

“The key is to turn the lake back into a lake!”

Fang Che nodded silently.

Sun Wutan snorted, suddenly grabbed Fang Che's hand, and then waved his fingers, leaving a deep bloody wound on Fang Che's arm.

Blood gushed out.

Fang Che was stunned.

Sun Wutian said: "Pay attention to the feeling of bleeding."

Feeling the blood flowing out of his body, Fang Che said, "Bleeding feels good."

Sun Wutian said: "It is naturally painful when the skin and flesh are cut, but the process of letting the blood flow out is refreshing."

"You can feel the instant comfort of blood flowing out, but can you take back the blood and let it flow again in your body?"

"cannot!"

"But you can feel the blood flowing out. Your own blood will never fill up the space outside, right?"

"Yes."

"The comfort you feel at this moment and the blood flowing out of the space outside are the same as the feeling of 'I understand, so that's how it is, I understand' that those people who failed to break through and died said!"

"But your blood has dried up and cannot fill up the space outside. And the space outside has not assimilated with your body, so the blood that has dried up cannot come back. And your body that has dried up blood is like a dried-up lake. Can you survive?"

"No."

"This is it!"

"understand?"

The old devil asked.

"understood."

Fang Che was sincerely convinced and said from the bottom of his heart: "The Grandmaster is truly worthy of being a martial arts grandmaster!"

I have to say that this example is very simple, but there are only a few warriors in the world who can understand how to use this example and explain it clearly!

"This is what you call Duan Xiyang, who is over 10,000 years old, has reached this point. Sun Wutian is about the same age, but has only reached this point. Although Ning Zaifei is a little younger, he reached this point thousands of years ago, but has not made any substantial progress. This is the real reason!"

"There are no limits to martial arts. But individuals do have limits. That's all."

Sun Wutian said.

"But Ning Zaifei said that he had just received a new inheritance from his master...will he be able to make further progress?" Fang Che asked.

"meeting."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "But this further step is just to use the water in his original lake to stir up higher and more gorgeous waves. There is no change to the essence of the lake."

"That means the combat power will improve a little bit. But then it will stop."

"Ning Zaifei's limit is here. He needs to blow himself up and form a new lake before he can reach the level of me, Duan Xiyang and others."

"It's that simple."

Simple……

Fang Che was speechless. You call this simple?
Sun Wutian then said, "There is new progress today. Two of the five people you mentioned have met."

Fang Che frowned deeply: "Feng Chen?"

"Yes."

Sun Wutian said: "But we didn't talk about anything. We just drank and had fun."

"understood."

Fang Che was silent for a long time, and said: "We need to continue observing."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "You really treat me like a donkey. You pull me here to work if I need work, and drive me out to work if I don't need work. Anyway, you keep me busy day and night, right?"

"Who told you to be my only supporter, Master?"

Fang Che drooled and flattered: "Besides you, I can't count on anyone else..."

Sun Wutian snorted and said, "Don't you already have Ning Zaifei?"

Fang Che understood.

The old devil is jealous.

He smiled and pressed Sun Wutian's shoulders, flattering him: "How can Ning Zaifei be compared with the Grandmaster? For example, there are many things in the Guardian Continent that Ning Zaifei cannot know at all, but the Grandmaster knows them clearly. If it is a matter of life and death, Ning Zaifei can be sacrificed by me, but Grandmaster, even if I risk my life, I will not let you get hurt at all!"

Sun Wutian's wrinkled face was full of smiles, but he snorted, "You? You think you can protect me? How shameless! There is no limit to your bragging!"

Then he groaned and said, "If it really comes to that life-and-death situation, you should run as far as you can."

He stared into the void and said calmly, "As long as you don't drag me down... that's enough."

Fang Che said seriously: "Of course I ran away first. But if the master is really in danger, I will come back."

Sun Wutian laughed: "What's the point of you coming back!"

Then he shook his neck and said, "Alright, alright, it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest? Don't you have to catch Dao Pingbo tomorrow? Do you need my help?"

"How can I keep working hard, Master?"

Fang Che said: "Having Ning Zaifei is enough."

"Humph, why don't you get out of here!" Sun Wutian snorted, and said with disdain: "You haven't fallen behind in your cultivation during this period, have you?"

"No, no, the Grandmaster will check it at any time."

Fang Che chuckled and said, "Grandmaster, you haven't hit me for several days."

Sun Wutian was immediately angry and amused: "Fuck it! Get out! Get out! Get out! Are you addicted to getting beaten? Get out of here!"

Drive Fang Che out and close the door.

When Sun Wutan came back, he did not continue to sit cross-legged to practice, but lay comfortably on the bed with his legs crossed.

His gray eyebrows furrowed as he began to think about the crises Fang Che might encounter in the future.

"There will definitely be that wave among the nine major families."

"There will certainly be various assassinations before this."

"The Guardian...you must not reveal your identity as the Night Demon."

Sun Wutian sighed. This was what he was most worried about: "If I am exposed by the Guardians, the possibility of coming back alive... is really slim."

"If we are exposed over there, will Yan Nan come to rescue us?"

Sun Wutan thought about this and sighed silently.

Thinking of the time between him and the Succubus Evil Sword, he sighed again: "Back then... it was too late to rescue her. If I had been able to rescue her back then..."

Sun Wutan thought about these questions.

I didn't sleep all night. I kept my eyes open thinking about various possibilities, and then I saw the daybreak.

Fang Che's voice came from outside.

"Team one and two! Assemble!"

"Ning Zai Fei!"

"exist!"

"set off!"

With a loud bang and a burst of momentum, Fang Che led his men forward.

Obviously, there was no special order from the headquarters to arrest Dao Pingbo. Since no one tried to stop him, Fang Che had an idea in his mind.

The storm went away.

Fang Che did not feel any psychological pressure at all about capturing Dao Pingbo.

There was one sentence he remembered clearly.

Spies and undercovers were all lurking in the Solitary Orthodox Church, and without the Five Spirit Gu, they could not really reach the interior. They could only rely on the geographical advantage and analyze the intelligence transmission indirectly.

The real undercover! From ancient times to now, there is only you!!

Dongfang Sansan said this with absolute certainty.

It has always been engraved in Fang Che's heart.

The old devil sighed: "It's really a headache."

He drank a cup of tea and then disappeared.

Inspection Hall.

Palace Master Chen Xi called a meeting early in the morning, and all the subordinate directors and captains were called to the meeting.

"Everyone has been quiet lately. You've heard about the arrest of Wen Yipin and the Chief Judge's Hall, right?"

"I'm warning you all, don't get into trouble."

"Some things are considered much more thoroughly by the higher-ups than you. If you really want to join in the fun, you'll lose your head and die in vain!"

"That Night Demon in the Court of Judgement is obviously a lunatic! Everyone, let me tell you this: Don't step on dog shit when you wear new shoes! Otherwise, you'll get into trouble and you won't be able to hide it!"

The Palace Master's words made everyone silent.

"I've remembered it all."

Below, Dao Pingbo stood in the Eighth Patrol Office team with a frown on his face.

Lord Wen Yipin was scolded by the Night Demon because of the interrogation of the Guardian?

Dao Pingbo inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

"Master Wen Yipin was a little rash this time."

As an old undercover agent, Dao Pingbo naturally has his own unique perspective on things.

After the meeting, Dao Pingbo went to his director as he was walking out. "Sir, I request that you lead a team to patrol outside the city of Shenjing."

"Well...it would be better if you stay away from this vortex of Wen Yipin."

Everyone was an old fox, and they all understood what he said without having to say anything: "Gather the men and go. Don't come back within two months."

"Thank you, sir."

As they were talking, everyone walked out of the Inspection Hall building.

Suddenly the sky changed color.

The murderous aura suddenly filled the air and covered the entire sky and earth.

Everyone's face changed color.

Look up.

Suddenly, a team appeared in the air.

He was wearing a star-shaped robe and a high crown, and he looked murderous, majestic and dignified, like a mountain pressing down or the sky collapsing.

brush.

A command arrow fell from the sky with a sharp whistle and landed in front of the inspection hall.

A voice shook the sky: "The Chief Judge is in charge! Everyone else, get out of the way!"

The voice was fierce, the aura was overwhelming, grand, flamboyant and rampant!
It is the Heavenly King's Flute, which is better to be untrue.

Everyone who knows Ning Zaifei has a very clear feeling: Ning Zaifei, why does he seem to have changed?

Compared with the previous times, this time was particularly unruly and particularly... domineering.

There is a feeling of 'I don't care about anything and everything is no problem'.

The figure flashed.

Chen Xi stepped out into the air: "Protector Ning."

"Palace Master Chen."

It is better to give in than to bow.

Chen Xi is the great-great-grandson of Chen Gu, the ancestor of the Chen family and the deputy chief leader! This generation is already extremely noble in the Weiwo Orthodox Church!
Older than Ning Zaifei.

Chen Xi frowned and said, "Protector Ning, what does the Chief Judge mean by this?"

There was a slight cough at the back.

Ning Zaifei stepped back with his hands clasped.

Fang Che took a step forward: "Palace Master Chen! It's the first time we meet, Night Demon is polite."

Chen Xi said calmly, "Master Chief Judge, I am honored. I wonder why the Master Chief Judge came to my inspection hall today?"

Fang Che said calmly: "They are here to capture the Guardian's spies!"

Chen Xi's eyes were sharp as he asked, "Who is the Guardian spy?"

Fang Che said grimly: "Dao Pingbo!"

As soon as this name came out, there was an uproar below.

In the crowd, Dao Pingbo's face instantly turned pale.

Chen Xi narrowed his deep eyes, looked at Fang Che's face, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I'm afraid the chief judge has misunderstood. Dao Pingbo was once a spy of the Guardian, but he has turned over a new leaf and joined our Solitary Orthodox Church many years ago! Now he is a member of our Solitary Orthodox Church."

Chen Xi's accent carries a kind of superiority and authority. It is grand and broad, with a full aura: "The presiding judge should know."

"I know about the original arrest."

Fang Che said coldly: "But now it seems that it was a self-torture trick of the guardian. The purpose was to make us believe Dao Pingbo so that he could infiltrate us. Now, I have evidence that Dao Pingbo is an evil guardian!"

"The evil guardian..."

Chen Xi stared, frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "Evidence? What evidence!?"

Fang Che snorted and said, "We recently arrested three Guardian agents. Under torture, we got a confession. Dao Pingbo is their leader here! So, we came to arrest him."

Chen Xi frowned and said, "This is clearly a plan by the guardian to kill with a borrowed knife! How could the chief judge not see this? However, since you are here today, I hope the chief judge will give you face. I will check inside first. If Dao Pingbo is really problematic, I will personally send him to the chief judge. How about that?"

Chen Xi was helpless. If Dao Pingbo was arrested by the chief judge in front of him, he would not be able to save face. As a supervisor, he had to protect his son no matter if he wanted to or not.

Moreover, he thought that what he said was very appropriate.

But Fang Che on the other side said sternly: "Face? What face?!"

Chen Xi's face suddenly darkened, his eyes became sharp, and he said word by word: "Ye Mo, what do you mean?"

Fang Che said coldly, "I am just performing my official duties, but you are asking me for face? What face? The arresting troops are here, and Palace Master Chen wants me to return empty-handed? You want face, but where is my face? Where is the face of the Chief Judge?"

"Ye Mo, Dao Pingbo is innocent! Everyone knows this!"

Chen Xi didn't get the face he wanted, which was rare in the Weiwei Zhengjiao. Being directly choked in front of so many subordinates, he felt a surge of anger.

"Whether Dao Pingbo is innocent or not, I need to examine him to know."

Fang Che said indifferently: "No one else's opinion on this point counts! Even less so does your opinion, Palace Master Chen!"

"Then who has the final say?" Chen Xi became angry.

"I have the final say!!"

Fang Che stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

Chen Xi was almost trembling with anger at this. He took a deep breath and suppressed his temper. However, his hands, which were originally behind his back, had already dropped to his sides and clenched into fists. He said word by word, "Over the years, how many Guardians have tried to assassinate Dao Pingbo, but were killed in return! Everyone in the Patrol Hall has seen it! This is a fact, Night Demon, are you going to ignore the facts?"

"That's a self-torture trick!"

Fang Che concluded coldly, "That was completely done by Dongfang Sansan on purpose. His purpose was to paralyze some brainless people so that they would believe in Dao Pingbo and protect him. He could also be integrated into the Solitary Orthodox Church and rise to a high position! To create a greater effect and obtain more important intelligence!"

Chen Xi was so angry that he said, "Ye Mo, who are you referring to when you say someone has no brains?"

Fang Che said coldly: "Whoever has no brains, I am referring to him! Do I need to say this? The Guardian's secret agent has confessed, and it is confirmed in black and white! How stupid it is for us to desperately protect and resist the law enforcement!!"

(End of this chapter)