Lord of the night.

Chapter 1285: San San Yan Nan, ecstasy together [two in one]

When the Luck Formation was formed in the Nether Palace and the crazy drawing began...

Baiyunzhou.

Fang Che was practicing the Zhenxing Jue with all his strength, but he still couldn't control his distraction, and this distraction lasted for half a quarter of an hour!
And it was only this time that he realized that his distraction was not because of the beating, but because of the beating over there, and all the spirits in his spiritual space began to explode collectively.

Because... Mr. Fang seemed to have too many divine spirits, and they were all high-level. They all exploded at the same time, and Fang Che's divine consciousness was scattered to the point where he didn't have enough...

But how could Sun Wutan know this?
He used all his strength to protect his spiritual energy, which had already reached its peak level, and found that there was no sign of it being drained away...

Couldn't help but frown.

If it wasn't drawn, then why would I be distracted? This doesn't make sense...

Maybe it was because his mind was drained that he lost focus? If it was drained, how come there was no loss? This...

The old devil is worried and anxious. Is everything okay? It should be okay, right?

So he took out the Hate Heaven Sword, and became one with the sword. He concentrated all his attention on it, and raised his cultivation to the limit. Around Fang Che, the sword light hissed as if it was going to tear the sky and earth apart.

In Fang Che's spiritual space.

The Immortal Soul Bell was hanging in the sky, shining brightly with golden light. The Ruyi metal was clanging and continuously emitting purple-gold light, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and there were pieces of purple air coming from the east.

The Supreme True Cloud transformed into thick, all-encompassing white clouds that enveloped the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Occasionally it shakes, as if sending a signal: Here it comes!

All the other little guys were shocked at the same time: Ready!

Don't miss it, this opportunity doesn't come easy!
I know, I know, put it in!

Then the Supreme True Cloud loosened, leaving a small opening.

Then a force rushed in impatiently with a roar.

The moment they came in, four small iron pieces suddenly emitted diagonal rays of light. The light was so brilliant and powerful that it instantly froze the incoming energy, making it unable to move in mid-air.

The eagle-beak hammer fell down madly.

Bang, bang, bang, it hit the eagle-beak chisel.

The eagle-beak chisel continuously emitted incandescent rays of light, smashing the energy that was wrapped in it into pieces over and over again!

The sea of ​​consciousness began to expand gradually at a slow but unstoppable pace.

The Five Tiger Generals, well, now the underworld has also awakened under the stimulation of such crazy benefits.

The Five Tiger Generals were madly devouring some inexplicable energy, scrambling for it and swallowing it up like a whale.

Even the Five Tiger Generals know that such a good thing is not available often. If you miss it, you will miss it forever!

So, you have to eat even if you are full!

When he really couldn't eat any more, he tried his best to stuff swords, spears, sabers and halberds into his body.

Damn it, just stuff as much as you can into it.

The little flying knife was stuffing it in desperately, and the little guy was even more excited because it was so small, but the benefits were so great.

So it can feel that its chance for qualitative change is probably coming!
I eat! I eat!
I’m so full...I’ll eat it too!
The golden-horned dragon opened its mouth wide, swallowing something with excitement. It seemed that there was something it needed in it.

The Seven Realms One Lotus and the Heavenly Heart Five-petal Orchid stretched out their long branches, caught the substances they needed from the smashed fragments of luck in mid-air, and desperately stuffed them into their roots.

The Nirvana Ribbon turned into trillions of red threads, capturing the energy it needed...

The Infinite Sutra rose up spontaneously, and part of the energy of the Infinite Sutra actually seeped into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and began to compete with the sea of ​​​​consciousness for this energy of luck.

If Fang Che's meridians could be observed, they would be like... a flying path.

It was no longer a high-speed runway, but had turned into a flight path for an airplane. The spiritual energy was flowing and it actually made a sound!
The purple mist rose from the Dantian and turned into thick white mist that increased rapidly.

The white fog quickly turned into thick clouds, the clouds became thicker and thicker and turned into rain, and then heavy rain fell.

And at the bottom of the Dantian, at the very bottom of the spiritual liquid, a jade-like, semi-liquid, semi-solid substance had begun to condense.

Fang Che's bones were being washed over and over again, constantly tempered. More than 70% of the energy was being used to wash his muscles and bones...

In short, all the members of Fang Che's side were mobilized, collectively feasting, and trying their best to catch this benefit from heaven!
Every effort is spared!
The purpose of these little guys is: to protect their own food, accept what comes from the outside, devour what is useful, transform what can be transformed, and then, desperately hoard what they don’t have time to eat.

Basically, except for Fang Che himself who didn't have to do anything, the others were all moving like crazy!
Scramble, swallow, swallow... I swallow, swallow...

The little ones were all very dissatisfied because their master was too weak.

So the benefits gained here are not much, and most of them are wasted... and go elsewhere.

Especially the Supreme True Cloud, the Immortal Soul Bell and the Ruyi Metal, the three little guys regretted it so much that their intestines turned green.

Because although the three of them were bound to the master's soul, they had never accepted it, at least not as open-mindedly as the Nirvana Ribbon...

Therefore, even though the three of them contributed the most, the benefits they received were not as good as those of the Nirvana Ribbons of the same level, and the difference was more than twice.

The three elves regretted their decision to death.

I had always laughed at how Nirvana Ribbon, a spiritual treasure, had been trained to be like that, but in the end...

Who could have imagined that such a great blessing would come from heaven!

I can't close my eyes after suffering so much loss...

If I had known earlier... I, I... I would also be willing...

Meanwhile, at the Guardian Headquarters, Dongfang Sansan was already shaking with excitement.

The Qiyun baking furnace, which was originally stable, suddenly made a loud bang after a series of slight fluctuations, and began to emit Qiyun smoke without any warning!

He rushed forward with a loud bang.

Dongfang Sansan and Fengyunqi almost fell down.

Under Feng Yunqi's eyes that almost popped out of his head, the Qiyun furnace continued to increase in the form of a steady stream of smoke.

The wolf smoke of luck was constantly changing, getting thicker, longer, and becoming hard and substantial...

Boom, boom... like a continuous volcanic eruption, the momentum is surging and majestic.

"Wozhi wozhi wozhi!"

Feng Yunqi's eyes widened in shock, almost cracking at the corners of his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, looking at all this in a dreamy manner, constantly pulling his beard, looking at the white beard in disbelief, squinting and rubbing his eyes desperately.

There's something wrong with my eyes!

Am I dreaming in broad daylight?

What the hell did you see?
When did this luck furnace acquire the power to steal someone else's luck?
As he stared blankly, the pillar of luck from the gurgling wolf smoke had grown one tenth thicker!

And it is still increasing.

It was as if there was originally a fire burning steadily, but suddenly someone threw in all his own firewood, and the flames began to grow...

But who is so stupid as to throw in their own firewood?
This is not just a matter of being stupid, it's a matter of being brain-dead!
And you keep throwing it away, as if I don’t want it anymore but you insist on stuffing it in…

"What's the matter?"

Feng Yunqi looked stunned and dumbfounded, just like a huge idiot.

"Don't you understand?"

Dongfang Sansan showed a smile that he couldn't even control, causing his face to twist a little, and said, "Brother Qi, you saw this with your own eyes. I didn't deliberately use some means to seize them, did I? Now the Underworld and the Netherworld Palace can't blame me for being insidious, right?"

Feng Yunqi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Nonsense, you wanted to take it, did you take it? But what on earth is this... Damn, are these two guys crazy?"

"Don't you know the reason? Even though I didn't take it away from them, they were trying their best to stuff it into our hands, and we couldn't refuse."

Dongfang Sansan had a strangely happy smile on his face. He even felt that after Fang Che's tea replenished some of his lost essence... it was replenishing rapidly today!

And this speed...

My own essence is almost replenished!

This was a good thing that Dongfang Sansan could never have imagined in his dreams, because he knew one thing clearly: the lack of his origin was due to the activation of the Qiyun Furnace.

Therefore, whether it was Fang Che's tea or the Soul-Condensing Crystal Jade Heart, they could only make up for one's 'fake' essence. In other words, it seemed to be replenished, but it was not one's original essence. These replenished essences would soon be used up by oneself, and would not be fixed!
But this time, it was also the flushing and feedback from the Qiyun Baking Furnace that truly made up for the original source!

This is a question of destiny, it must be: go because of destiny, return because of destiny!

He had even prepared to sacrifice his life for the cause, because no one else knew about this matter, not even Feng Yunqi! He only knew that his origin was damaged, but he didn't know how serious it was.

Now, the explosion of the Qiyun Baking Furnace instantly made up for Dongfang Sansan’s losses.

Even though Dongfang Sansan had a detached state of mind and had long seen through life and death, he couldn't help but show a look of joy at this moment. He even took a step forward unconsciously to allow himself to be more exposed to the impact of luck.

Although it has not been fully replenished yet, he knows in his heart that this kind of luck infusion cannot be stopped just like that!
The other party is obviously extremely greedy, so it will last at least a few hours no matter what!

But it won’t take several hours, just one more hour, and his essence will be fully replenished and overflowing!
The subsequent surge of good fortune might even be enough to push one's origin to the next step!
This was a super good thing that Dongfang Sansan could not achieve no matter what, even if he defeated Yan Nan and Zheng Yuandong - how could those two guys give up their luck?

And it was forced in this 'natural way of practicing'?

Those two would rather be beaten to pieces than give them to me.

But things in this world are so strange.

Not to mention Feng Yunqi was completely confused, even Dongfang Sansan really didn't expect that there would be such a good person in the world.

This is no longer self-sacrifice. This is willing to smash oneself to pieces to help a stranger.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Feng Yunqi grabbed his hair and looked devastated: "I still don't understand it."

"Hahahaha... that's because you have no idea how awesome my nephew is."

Dongfang Sansan was in a very good mood: "I'll explain it to you in detail, and then you'll understand."

He was in such a good mood that he even went against his own principle of "I don't talk to fools" and really started to help Feng Yunqi solve his doubts.

"The reason is very simple. Lan Xinxue planted the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Magical Art on Fang Che, and used Fang Che as the cauldron of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Magical Art. Originally, he could have practiced it a long time ago, but didn't Fang Che die?"

"So they have no way to practice, they can only practice conventional exercises step by step, right?"

"But Fang Che is alive again, so they have to hurry up and practice. Otherwise they will miss the best opportunity to practice, right?"

"Besides, there is a crisis over there. Yan Beihan is aggressively attacking the Netherworld Palace and the Underworld. It will be their turn soon. Aren't you panicking? The Earth Lord is eager to be divided, but others don't know that."

"If Yin Yunxiao and Lan Xinxue succeed in practicing the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Divine Art, they can completely withstand the oppression of the younger generation of the Weiwo Zhengjiao with this strange and evil technique." "That is to say, they can withstand the three geniuses in Yan Beihan's team, namely Yan Beihan, Bi Yunyan, and Feng Xue. Do you understand?"

“So they started.”

"But the energy of the two of them is not enough to pull Fang Che! How could the saints and saintesses of just two sects pull Fang Che, who is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people,?"

Dongfang Sansan said happily: "Although Fang Che does not appear to be one of the top talents of our Guardians, and does not seem to be trained as a first-tier successor, only we ourselves know who Fang Che is!"

"He is the son of Fang Yunzheng, the White-robed Sword God. He is the descendant of one of the ten patrols of Fengyunqi. He naturally possesses your luck! This is the first reason! Fang Laoliu's son is also my Dongfang Sansan's nephew! The most powerful and legitimate second generation of guardians! And he is the only one of his kind! This is the second reason!"

"Understood?"

"And he is also the Night Demon of the Only Orthodox Church! He is married to Yan Beihan! He is married to Bi Yunyan! And Yan Beihan is the only one of that generation in the Only Orthodox Church. This is the third point! Do you understand what I mean?"

"Moreover, his current job status is related to the fate of the continent. One person can decide the fate of the world! It is about remaking the world. It is connected to his original identity and is even more closely related to the fate of the continent. As far as the Guardian Continent is concerned, the fate is condensed and connected to the extreme. This is the fourth point!"

"And he is also a descendant of the Phoenix God, a person with deep feelings for him! He is the training target of the Burning Love Phoenix, and he has already achieved Nirvana four times! He is involved in the Phoenix God's destiny, this is the fifth."

"It can be said that Fang Che's current identity is completely revealed, that is, the number one prince in the world!"

"Drawing for luck!? Even if they draw anything else, they might succeed, but this luck..."

Dongfang Sansan sneered:
"Excuse me, how can Lan Xinxue and Yin Yunxiao beat Fang Che, who has the power of the world patrol, guardian, only our orthodox religion, and Phoenix God? "

"And... don't forget that Fang Che is the Emperor of Eternal Night. You won't forget what his three rewards are, right?"

Dongfang Sansan chuckled and said, "Ruyi Metal, Immortal Soul Bell, Nirvana Ribbon. Brother Qi, even if you don't know the uses, you at least understand what 'Ruyi' means, what 'Immortal Soul' means, right? What 'Nirvana' means, right?"

"Lan Xinxue and Yin Yunxiao were unable to pull out the punches, so of course they were pulled back. This is something that should be obvious, right?"

"Lan Xinxue and the other person were taken back, so would the Underworld and the Netherworld Palace be willing? This is obviously because they don't have enough luck. So let's put it another way: if they have enough luck and take away Fang Che's luck? What would happen then?"

"After all, Lan Wuxiang doesn't know Fang Che's true identity. In his eyes, Fang Che is just Fang Tu, an official of the Guardian, whose duty is to decide the life and death of the continent. So he doesn't have any scruples at all."

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said, "So their natural move is to increase the luck of their sects and pull back again! From their point of view, there is nothing wrong with this. Any normal person would think like this: Can the foundation of the two super sects not be able to defeat a mere guardian Fang Tu? Brother Qi, don't call them stupid, but even if I were in their position, I would only think this way!"

"Who would have thought that the luck of two super sects with tens of thousands of years of existence could not even move a young man? Brother Qi, you were watching beside me, and you were shocked like this, not to mention that they had no idea at all?"

"Or maybe their intention is to use Fang Tu to kill the guardian."

"But it's just Fang Che who can't be pulled out! Luck will naturally backfire, and backfire will inevitably be pulled out!"

"This kind of operation is logical and natural...right? You can guess it."

"But even if Fang Che is omnipotent, he can't contain so much luck by himself, let alone a mere Saint King? If he can't contain it, of course it will flow to the same source. Is this normal? So this time, the Guardian's luck naturally exploded."

I have to say that Dongfang Sansan's speculation actually restored 90% of the facts.

But Dongfang Sansan didn't think he was that awesome. After all, he felt that anyone could do the process of reversing the result of pinching...

But it is obvious that Fengyunqi did not do that.

Because he still had his mouth wide open with a confused and dreamy look on his face. He murmured, "If the people in charge of the Nether Palace and the Underworld knew about this, they would be so upset..."

Then suddenly I remembered something.

He frowned and thought, then realized that what the old man Dongfang Sansan had been talking about was "Fang Laoliu's son", "Dongfang Sansan's nephew", "Night Demon", "Yan Beihan's husband", "Emperor of the Eternal Night"...

Fengyunqi smacked his lips and thought, this is not right. What about me?
He immediately said with a red face: "He is my nephew too, right?"

Dongfang Sansan chuckled, glanced at him sideways, and said nothing.

I thought to myself, for a person like you who has ruined the world that was given to you, do you deserve to have a nephew like this?

But Fengyunqi was extremely dissatisfied. Why did he exclude me? He was just about to argue...

Dongfang Sansan frowned and smiled, "But I guess... Yannan's luck has also exploded. Although it's definitely not as much as here..."

Feng Yunqi instantly forgot what he was going to say, and suddenly felt a little distressed: "Hey, the Weiwo Zhengjiao has also exploded. This time it really benefited us. Yannan, that old guy, is really lucky."

Dongfang Sansan smiled but said nothing.

I glanced at Fengyunqi. This old guy has changed very quickly. Since when did he become ours? Tsk, good performance.

Since you are so sensible, I will give you some of my nephews...

Patting Feng Yunqi on the shoulder: "Yes, he is still your nephew!"

Feng Yunqi laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy instantly, his white beard puffed straight up: "Of course, of course, hahahaha... Who can beat my nephew Feng Yunqi!? Hahaha, damn it! The Nether Palace and the Underworld are purely seeking death..."

Oh my god, with just a little sunshine, this old guy actually shines brightly...

Dongfang Sansan secretly rolled his eyes, and then immediately arranged: "Tell Yutianqi Rui Qianshan and others... to quickly come to the Qiyun furnace to practice! This is a great opportunity!"

……

Just as Dongfang Sansan said.

Solipsistic Orthodox Headquarters.

Yan Nan is planning the upcoming battle in the southeast, as well as the possibility of secretly instructing Feng Yun to resurrect the succubus and others.

Sudden.

A hissing sound.

Yu Hanyan burst in through the door: "Fifth brother! Quick...something big has happened!"

"What happened?"

Yan Nan stood up suddenly, his face turning pale.

He was really scared.

How could something that could make Yu Hanyan lose her composure like this be a trivial matter?
"Our Qiyun furnace..."

Yu Hanyan was stuttering and gasping for breath.

After a while.

The three are Yan Nan, Chen Gu, Bi Changhong, Yu Hanyan, Bai Jing, Wu Xiao, Xiang Beidou and Xiong Jiang.

Bai Jing was the last to arrive. His face was a little pale, but now he is recovering rapidly under the influence of the Qiyun furnace.

All eight people stood in front of the Qiyun Furnace, looking at the smoke rising from the furnace, all of them looked confused.

"This……"

Yan Nan pointed his finger at the Qiyun furnace and asked with his eyes wide open: "...What's going on?"

The other seven deputy chief leaders stood in a row, shook their heads to the left together, and then to the right together.

"Xiao Han has captured another secluded mountain gate? But this doesn't seem like it. Even if he did, there shouldn't be such a big commotion..."

Yan Nan stared.

"no……"

Chen Gu said: "I haven't received any information about this..."

"What's the matter?"

Yannan stood in front with circles in his eyes.

The seven deputy chief leaders standing in a row behind him moved in unison, raising their right hands and scratching their heads.

"Ask further?"

Chen Gu suggested.

Just at this moment, Yan Nan's Five Spirit Gu prompted new news.

It was sent by Sun Wutan.

A long message was sent, and it was sent continuously.

It can be felt that if Sun Wutan were in front of him, he would definitely shout and scream.

"No need to check. Hahahaha..."

Yan Nan laughed out loud and said, "Damn it, so that's how it is! It's our Emperor of Eternal Night showing off his power!"

"Night Stalker?"

Bai Jing frowned and said, "He has just recovered his body and his cultivation has not yet recovered. What can he use to show off his power?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Yan Nan’s eyebrows were shaking with laughter: “This matter… is so unbelievable. I tell you, even if you want your heads to explode, you can’t guess what’s going on. I tell you, Sun Wutian has gone crazy, hahahaha…”

Everyone became even more curious.

So Yan Nan waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier and explained everything to the seven people.

Yan Nan explained it in great detail and added his own understanding.

It must be said that Yan Nan's understanding is almost the same as Dongfang San San's, except that the words "Guardian Prince" are missing.

However, the analysis of the rewards of the Emperor of Eternal Night and the fate caused by the involvement of Night Demon, Feng Yun and other high-level officials were also analyzed clearly.

Of course, the words "Xiaohan's husband" cannot be said.

During the whole process, Yan Nan was so excited that his beard was shaking with joy.

The seven deputy chief leaders were all dumbfounded.

"Is there such a thing? This..."

Bi Changhong was almost shocked to death: "Isn't this the way the Underworld and the Nether Palace are destroying themselves to give benefits to the Night Demon and us?"

Bai Jing smiled like a flower, her usual cold aura completely gone, and she even urged Yan Nan in a flattering manner: "Fifth brother, forward these messages to me, I'll have fun with them. I'm going to live on this joke for the rest of my life."

Yan Nan rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Can't you ask Sun Wutian to send it to you?"

While complaining, he still forwarded it to him. Bai Jing looked at the messages with a smile on his face, and subconsciously blurted out: "Sun Wutian is not our brother, why should I look for him?"

Yan Nan and the others choked and sighed silently.

This Bai Laoba is beyond saving.

Yan Nan then asked Bai Jing through voice transmission: "Intercepted?"

(End of this chapter)