Lord of the night.

Chapter 821 The Night Demon is Coming [Additional Chapter 890 for Silver Alliance Leader Chuyang Poxiao (Complete)]

Putting down the communication jade, Feng Yun couldn't help but smile: "The name of the killer embryo is well-deserved."

After thinking about Night Demon's situation in the church and Night Demon's status there, I felt that this seemed a bit biased.

Obviously, he is not as valued as the Guardian.

"The Night Demon also needs to be mentioned. He is just a leader of the Night Demon Cult, which seems a bit low."

Feng Yun was thinking.

"But the Night Demon has now established the Night Demon Cult and hasn't made any achievements yet. There is no reason to promote him rashly..."

"Wait a minute. Besides, if I promote him, it will seem like I have already guessed it."

Feng Yun frowned and pondered: "The next step is to mention this matter to Deputy Chief Master Yan in a private report, and no outsiders can be present."

He looked out the window, his heart heavy.

"Deputy Chief Priest Yan has always wanted me to become the Feng Yun of the Weiwei Orthodox Sect and not to let me become the Feng Yun of the Feng Family. I always feel that the meaning should not be that simple... Now that I think about it, Deputy Chief Priest Yan must have other reasons and considerations. So what is the other meaning of Deputy Chief Priest Yan?"

"The Feng family... there can't be any undercurrent, right?"

Feng Yun had a gloomy face and frowned.

He had been thinking about this matter since he had figured out his position in the Solipsism.

And that's why he felt like there was a sword hanging around his neck no matter what.

Chilly.

"This feeling is wrong. As the eldest son of the Feng family, I can have such doubts, and I have not been able to answer them for myself for many days. This itself is not right. I am afraid that there is something wrong with the Feng family."

This thought suddenly flashed through Feng Yun’s mind.

"If there were no signs, I should have absolutely answered 'no' without any hesitation. Since I can't give myself an answer, there must be a problem!"

Without hesitation, Feng Yun took out the communication jade and sent a message to his father.

"Dad, are you still in seclusion?"

A full two hours passed.

The news finally came back: "If you don't stay in seclusion, you have to work when you get out."

Feng Yun sighed.

The current head of the Feng family is his grandfather Feng Kuang; Feng Kuang has three sons, the eldest is Feng Han, the second is Feng Huo, and the third is Feng Men.

Feng Huo was a mad idol of Dongfang Sansan back then, and vowed to challenge the Cloud Weapon List, but he himself had average qualifications, and a group of his subordinates lost to him every day, which made him feel that "I am invincible". So he went to challenge the list at the Saint Emperor level, but was killed before he even made it into the thousandth place.

From then on, the saying "Nothing great can be accomplished in haste" was left behind.

Feng Men was determined to surpass his elder brother Feng Han. He was unable to do so through regular training, so he took the path of practicing both ice and fire. However, he went astray and his left leg became stiff with black ice, while his right leg became fused with hellfire.

Even the Solomon's Church cannot heal this kind of injury. He has been in a wheelchair for many years.

Feng Han is Feng Kuang's eldest son. He has been outstanding since childhood, but he has an extraordinary passion for martial arts. After marrying his childhood sweetheart, he gave up his passion for martial arts for his wife and gave birth to five children.

Later, when the wife returned to her parents' home, she happened to encounter a family mission, so she went with them. As a result, the entire army was wiped out and all died under Rui Qianshan's sword.

That incident was the biggest hatred of the Feng family. But Feng Han would not allow others to take revenge, and from then on he began to concentrate on martial arts and practiced in seclusion for many years.

"Kill Rui Qianshan with my own hands! Avenge my wife personally!!"

This is Feng Han’s obsession.

He didn't even allow his own father and son to interfere.

"If I can't kill him, I will die in his hands. Then the Feng family will avenge my husband and me! But as long as I live, I will kill Rui Qianshan with my own hands!"

He was honing his martial arts skills every day, and told others that he was in seclusion and too lazy to do anything. But no one knew where he was actually.

Feng Han's retreat created a vacuum among the younger generation of the Feng family.

Now, those who hold power in the Feng family are Feng Yun’s grandfather, uncle and others.

As the eldest son and grandson, Feng Yun truly had the opportunity to rise. Feng Kuang used the whole family's strength to vigorously support his three grandsons and one granddaughter, Yun Xing, Xue Yue.

Feng Kuang is extremely powerful in the Feng family. He is all-powerful, ruthless in running the family, and rules the clan with an iron fist. He is arbitrary and no one dares to disobey him.

Under the overwhelming power, Feng Yun and others have always been in a superior position. Although his father is not around, he is more favored than when his father was around.

The younger generation, including Feng Xing and Feng Yue, also had the same opportunity.

Now, Feng Yun sent a message to ask his father, Feng Han.

I didn't believe my father's words, "If you don't stay in seclusion, you have to go out to work."

You haven't been seen for more than ten years, no one would believe that you are in seclusion.

"Where are you?"

Feng Yun asked.

"what's up?"

Three cold words came from the other side.

The conversation between the two didn't seem like that between a father and son at all.

Feng Yun was tired and said, "Dad, I am your son, not your enemy. You have ignored my family for so many years. What's wrong with me asking you?"

"Am I the person you're asking? Tell me what you want to say, and get out of here right away."

A few words from that end almost broke Feng Yun down.

In other families, no matter if it is fake or not, the fathers are loving and the sons are filial. But in his own family, Feng Yun has such an irresponsible father and he has no way to deal with it.

It’s better to have no father at all.

My grandfather and the younger generation like me are all ambitious to do big things, but my father is the only one who is like a salted fish that appears and disappears mysteriously.

You said you wanted to kill Rui Qianshan. Is this the only goal you have in your life?

Can't you kill Rui Qianshan if you hold the power at home? If you send someone to kill Rui Qianshan, it doesn't count as revenge?

Do you have to take revenge yourself?

Feng Yun has been holding back such words for many years.

"I want to ask, is there any undercurrent in our family that has ideas about the head teacher?"

Feng Yun skipped the process of greeting his father and went straight to the point of asking his own questions.

Over there, Feng Han was visibly stunned: "Undercurrent? Do you mean rebellion?"

Feng Yun's face darkened. It turned out that his father was even bolder than himself and could even say such words.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

"impossible."

Feng Han said: "Who dares to rebel against the Grand Master's unprecedented strength? Who can successfully rebel against the current orthodox church? There shouldn't be such an idiot in our family, right?"

Feng Yun said: "I thought so too, but now I feel something is wrong."

"Besides, the ancestor is the first deputy chief priest next to the chief priest. Is there any meaning for our Feng family to rebel?"

Feng Han was very dissatisfied with his son's wild ideas: "You came to me just for this? Do you have nothing to do and are you just teasing me with coughing?"

Feng Yun said: "I mean you should check it out. Don't let some ambitious people drag our family into trouble."

"Isn't this about you?"

Feng Han said as a matter of course: "You are so capable, can't you just check it yourself?"

Feng Yun completely collapsed, and roared with a dark face: "Isn't it you who forced me to be capable? If you didn't do nothing, how could I be so capable?"

"Besides, when the Feng family rebelled, were they rebelling against the Grand Master? Were they rebelling against the Grand Master or against the current leader of the Feng family? Have you figured it out?"

"If we are dragged down, wouldn't that also be considered a rebellion?"

"Dad, why don't you care about anything?"

"We understand that you are sad about our mother's death, but you just gave up and didn't care about anything else. Have you ever thought about us? You just grieve for yourself! What about us? What should we do? Our mother is gone, and our father is gone too. What should we do?"

It was rare for Feng Yun to have an emotional breakdown, and since he was triggered this time, he just exploded.

"Grandpa is the head of the family and in charge of everything. He can't just play with us every day, right? You rely on the elders at home to give them gifts every day. You also know that you can't rely on those uncles and aunts, right?"

"I was in my twenties at the time, and you threw my three younger brothers and sisters to me, and then you ran away. You ran away, and you left behind a bunch of your concubines, our aunts."

"What do you want me to do?"

"How did I, the eldest son of the Feng family, get to where I am? You have no idea at all? I have something to discuss with you, but you want me to check it myself? If I can check it myself, what can I say to you?"

"If I can do everything, why do I need you as a father?"

"Now Feng Xing is rebelling against me! Is it so strange that someone in the family has second thoughts?"

"Such a big family, such great authority, the old ancestor doesn't care about anything. The situation below is changing. Anyway, no matter who comes to power, they are all descendants of the Feng family."

"Do you know what the Feng family is like now? Without you, the family power is vacant for a generation. Do you understand the significance of this vacant generation? Even if I am very capable, I cannot interfere with the affairs of my uncles and aunts, right? What reason do I have to interfere?"

"Those uncles are my grandfather's brothers, and my grandfather wants to treat them equally. Even if I, his grandson, am very powerful in the sect, how can I interfere in the family affairs?"

"Everyone says that I am the first son of the Only Orthodox Church and the leader of the younger generation. But don't you know how I got my current achievements? If you hadn't disappeared, wouldn't I want to relax a little?"

"But if we don't perform well, will our position as the head of the family and our status as the heir be used as a point of attack? These are things you should worry about! Why are you pushing it onto me? My achievements were not taught by you, nor are they your credit; and there is no reason for you to push every incident onto me."

"Can you do the damn thing?!"

Feng Yun vented his anger hysterically to his father.

He has always been a calm person and has never lost control.

No matter how intense the emotions are, they can be controlled.

In fact, if Feng Yun wanted to control the outbreak this time, he could still control it perfectly.

But this time he didn't want to take control.

He was only responsible for venting! After all, the person in front of him was his father; who else could he vent all the suffering he had experienced over the years on if not him?
And Feng Yun also felt that the time was ripe.

It's time to give my dad a dose of strong medicine.

So he increased the dosage of the medicine in his last sentence: "Feng Xing's main target now is me. The brother I raised up wants to kill me the most! Do you understand? Do you understand? If you continue to ignore it, you will see your own sons killing each other!"

"If you want to, if you are interested in watching, go ahead and watch. I have no objection! I am doing my own thing now, and I am doing it very well! I have no burden about killing people! Without me, Feng Xing would have died long ago! It doesn't matter if I take back his life now. As long as he dares to move, I can kill him immediately!"

"Just look at it! It's really nice!"

That's it.

Feng Yun had just vented his emotions.

And he was sure that the emotions he had accumulated over the years would definitely be useful!

Sure enough, the person on the other end was stunned by Feng Yun's almost non-stop chatter.

There has been no new news from Feng Han for a long time.

Feng Yun was not in a hurry. He just sat there waiting with a sullen face.

a long time.

No one knew what kind of mental struggle Feng Han went through, but he finally sent back a message: "I'll go back to the family to check. You wait for my news."

Feng Yun's eyes flashed for a moment, but he didn't move.

We must not give him a good face now.

He must be made to think that he is out of control and hasn't recovered yet, is still in the middle of an outburst, and doesn't want to pay any attention to him... Only in this way can it work.

really.

Feng Han's second sentence was a little more humble: "Just do your job well. Dad is very satisfied with what you have done during this period."

Feng Yun decisively grabbed the communication jade and sent a cold laugh: "Haha, Dad, do you know what I have done during this period of time? What made you so satisfied? Please tell me in detail."

This old Deng obviously knows nothing.

If I were a kid, I would have been fooled by your words, but now... haha.

As expected, Feng Han was stumped by this question.

No words were spoken for a long time.

Feng Yun could imagine the embarrassment on the old man's face.

Finally, a message came: "Feng Xing is your brother after all, you should give in to him..."

Feng Yun said coldly: "He has a father and a mother, so he is my biological brother. Without a father and a mother, what kind of brother is he? He wants to kill me, so why should I treat him as my brother? Should I die just because I am the eldest brother?"

The other side replied: "I will be back soon."

The purpose is achieved.

Feng Yun didn't say anything else and took the communication jade directly.

Let dad think that he is so angry and wronged that he is about to explode.

Only in this way can he go back.

Otherwise...if he showed the slightest intention of enduring humiliation, he would never go back - my eldest son at home seems to be doing very well, so why should I go back?

It has to be said that Feng Yun has a very accurate grasp of his father's mentality.

Since his father had returned, there were some things that he could find out no matter what. After all, his father had a natural advantage over him: he was the first heir to the Feng family!
The prince of the Feng family has always been Feng Yun’s father, not Feng Yun.

"I just need to be a prince of the orthodox religion..."

Feng Yun was in a rare good mood.

……

Fang Che also arrived outside the Yixin Sect in a good mood.

Communicate with the Five Spirit Gu, holding the communication jade.

"Master, where are you?"

"I'm in Yi Xin Sect, where else could I be?" Yin Shengong said angrily.

"What a coincidence! I am also teaching at Yixin. I am outside the gate. Are you inside?"

A smile appeared on Fang Che's face.

It's quite a rare feeling to be naughty to the old devil once in a while.

Focus on teaching.

Yin Shengong, who was drinking with Qian Sanjiang, stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement, even a little agitated, his body trembling a little.

"Master, what's wrong?" Qian Sanjiang asked.

"The Night Demon is coming!"

Yin Shen Gong's voice was a little shaky: "We have already reached the outside of the protective formation."

"Night Demon? Why is he here?"

Qian Sanjiang also jumped up immediately, and then he immediately started to tidy up his hair, clothes, beard, and said in a hurry: "He knows about Hou Fang?"

"Probably not."

Yin Shen Gong was also tidying himself up, his lips trembling a little: "The caller is still joking with me. If he knew, he probably wouldn't say that."

Then Qian Sanjiang suddenly froze, and the Seal Palace he was tidying up also stiffened all of a sudden.

Qian Sanjiang bared his teeth and looked at Yinshen Palace: "You didn't tell the child about Hou Fang's matter? Ye Mo values ​​us the most. You...you didn't tell him?"

Yin Shen Gong obviously realized it, and both of his hands were numb: "I was just worried about it. Besides, this kid was on an important mission. How could I know he would come so soon? I just drank with you these days. You...you...why didn't you remind me?"

Yin Shengong stared at Qian Sanjiang and asked, "Why didn't you remind me?"

Qian Sanjiang was stunned, and after a long while he sighed: "Brother...it's my fault!"

"Oh, don't make a mistake, hurry up and tidy yourself up..."

Yin Shen Gong quickly pulled Qian Sanjiang towards the leader's hall.

While running, he reminded: "Ye Mo is a child with a heavy heart. In this incident, we must be careful with our words. We need to do this and that..."

Qian Sanjiang was dragged along with a pale face, sighing in his heart. He couldn't help but look back at the two graves that were covered by heavy snow.

You all left... I am the only one left for the leader to blame...

Hey……

The Yi Xin sect's protective formation suddenly opened.

Yin Shen Gong and Qian Sanjiang appeared in front of Fang Che. But Fang Che suddenly frowned.

Both of them were dressed up and smiling.

But Fang Che immediately realized something was wrong.

The exhaustion and fatigue that came from within the two of them could not be concealed by clothes.

Especially Yin Shengong, who actually did an outrageous thing and dyed all his hair black. It was so black and shiny that he looked decades younger.

This actually gives people a feeling of trying to cover up something and making it more obvious!

But the joy that the two of them showed from the bottom of their hearts was real.

Especially Qian Sanjiang, when he saw the Night Demon, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Disciple Ye Mo, I pay my respects to the Master, and to the Third Master."

"Good, good, good...good boy."

Yin Shen Gong grabbed Fang Che's hand to stop him from bowing, and said with a laugh: "Come on, you don't find it annoying to bow every day, come on, come in quickly."

Holding Fang Che's hand, Qian Sanjiang said with a smile: "Ye Mo, you are a very busy man now, how do you have time to visit Yi Xin Sect?"

Fang Che said naturally, "I was in the secret realm of Yuanshanwai Mountain Gate. I just helped Master Yan Beihan deal with some things. I just came out and suddenly missed my masters. Anyway, no one knows, so I just slipped here."

What is said is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang were both startled and couldn't help but look at each other.

Ye Mo usually doesn't think about us this much, but as soon as Hou Fang got into trouble, he suddenly thought of us and came here.

I often hear people say that there is a strange telepathy between close people. Could this be it?
But I haven’t seen Ye Mo and Hou Fang being that close under normal circumstances?

Fang Che smiled and said, "Master Yan Beihan gave me a few jars of fine wine, but I don't drink, so I just sent them to Master."

"Okay, okay, let's talk inside."

Yin Shen Gong smiled and said, "You are now the leader of a sect. When you come to Yi Xin Sect, even your treatment should be improved."

Fang Che said respectfully: "Disciple is always Master's disciple."

"You kid."

Yin Jingong stroked his beard and was in a good mood.

Fang Che rolled his eyes and asked, "Why is Fourth Master not here? Is he out on a mission?"

I was very surprised.

Why isn't Hou Fang here? Logically speaking, it's unlikely that he would go on a mission alone, right? Especially at this time.

Ask in one sentence.

Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang, who were leading the way, stiffened at the same time and then fell silent.

Fang Che frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yinshen Palace coughed.

Qian Sanjiang had no choice but to stand up and said with a sad face: "A few days ago... in an action against the Divine Weasel Sect... your fourth master... in order to protect your master, has... died heroically in battle..."

"what?"

Fang Che stopped abruptly.

I just felt my head buzzing and my eyes widened in confusion.

Just as Yinshen Palace said, Fang Che was not as close to Hou Fang as he was to Mu Linyuan and Qian Sanjiang, but... the main reason was that the news was too unexpected and shocking!
When I knew nothing about it, news of his death suddenly popped up!
Suddenly I understood how Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang felt so exhausted from the bottom of their hearts, and how their ambitions and aspirations were shattered.

"What's going on?"

Fang Che asked anxiously.

"Let's talk slowly inside." Yin Shen Gong let out a long sigh.

Cigarettes curled up.

The wine smells good.

Fang Che stood in front of the tombstone, and he could never have imagined that this time he would be facing an extra tombstone!
Following the explanations of Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang, Fang Che finally understood the truth of the battle a few days ago.

After listening to it completely, I could only let out a long sigh, feeling lost for a moment, but I couldn't find the reason to be angry.

Yin Shen Gong's words were very clever. He changed 'Feng Yun arranged for Yi Xin Sect' to 'Yi Xin Sect actively cooperated'. After all, in order to wipe out Hai Wuliang and avenge Mu Linyuan, this was what he should do.

In the chaos of the battle, he was seriously injured, and Hou Fang fought desperately to protect himself and died.

This kind of thing left Fang Che speechless.

In fact, Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang had discussed and spoken with one voice before they came out; if the truth is told, there is a possibility that Feng Yun arranged a great battle and Hou Fang died in the battle... If this is the case, it is inevitable that Ye Mo will vent his anger on Feng Yun.

But who is Feng Yun? He is the first son of the Weiwu Zhengjiao!

It would be unacceptable for Ye Mo to harbor any resentment towards Feng Yun, especially since Feng Yun is Ye Mo's immediate superior.

Therefore, Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang cleverly changed the whole thing for the sake of Night Demon's future. Their good intentions can be seen from this.

Fang Che offered incense respectfully.

Looking at the thatched cottage next to him, the furnishings and bedding inside, as well as the remaining traces of the banquet, he said silently: "Master, are you living here these days?"

Yin Shen Gong said embarrassedly: "I agreed with your Third Master that as long as your Second and Fourth Masters come into our dreams once and talk to us, even if they don't talk but just meet us, we will move back to sleep. But these two heartless people didn't even come into our dreams once..."

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then said, "Master, it is said that after a person dies, the closer and more caring people are, the less likely they will appear in the dream. Because... the underworld is separated from the two, and seeing them will only increase the sadness of the living..."

Yin Shen Gong remained silent for a long time, then leaned over, wiped Mu Linyuan's tombstone, and murmured, "I'm not sad, as long as they are willing to come back to see me once."

He said silently: "I promise not to be sad!"

Qian Sanjiang sighed and said, "Master, the worship is over. The children they miss so much have come to see them. I'm sure these two old guys are very satisfied now. We can't just let them have an easy time. Let's go back and drink with the children."

Yin Shen Gong smiled and nodded: "Okay! Then let's go drink too! They'll be so greedy!"

After taking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back.

The two tombstones stood in the wind, motionless, just like Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang standing there with a smile, watching everyone leave.

After the meal, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Fang Che found that he had not drunk much, but Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang were already drunk.

After remaining silent, Fang Che said, "Master, I have a suggestion."

"You say." Yin Shengong said.

"Why don't I lead the Night Demon Cult to attack the One Heart Cult?"

Fang Che said.

"what?"

Qian Sanjiang opened his mouth in shock.

Yin Shen Gong shook his head without thinking: "That won't work! Wouldn't I just be retired? Although I don't have any great ambitions now, I can't do such a shameful thing."

Qian Sanjiang also immediately came to his senses: "I have to say, Ye Mo, you are a really quick-witted guy, hahahaha... You come to attack, and then pacify the Yi Xin Sect, so that the Yi Xin Sect no longer exists, and then your master and I take over and become a worshiper in the Ye Mo Sect? And then we will really be worshipped like an ancestor? We don't have to go out to do anything every day, there is no risk at all, just grow flowers, grow vegetables and play chess every day?"

"How can it be!"

Fang Che said seriously: "The two masters' presence has been very helpful. At least I can live without any worries every day. Moreover, the two masters' life experiences are treasures that a disciple cannot even ask for."

Qian Sanjiang sighed: "It's very happy to hear, and I'm fascinated and excited. But I'm afraid I can't do it."

"As long as the two masters are willing, it's easy to do."

Fang Che said positively.

"I don't want to."

Yin Shen Gong said coldly: "Give up your wild ideas, I am not that shameless."

After saying that, he sighed and then drank a large bowl of wine.

Yinshen Palace was also fascinated by Fang Che's proposal. If they could make the decision, they would do as Ye Mo said and let the Ye Mo Sect unify the Yi Xin Sect. They could then go to the Ye Mo Sect to retire and become a priest. What would that mean?

Wouldn't it be extremely comfortable to be in the sect of one's own disciple?

How nice it would be to do whatever you want and live out your life in peace and contentment?
Doesn't Yinshen Palace want to? He wants to die!

Especially now that all ambitions have been exhausted, Yinshen Palace knows the value of Fang Che's proposal and is even more excited.

But he can't!

He wanted to, but Yan Nan would definitely not agree. Moreover, once that happened, he would basically have no value.

By then, my life will be more comfortable than that of the deputy chief leader...

Haha, with just this, you still want to live?
Including Night Demon, I'm afraid everyone will register immediately.

Doing this without the consent of the sect is simply fooling those above it.

Moreover, Hai Wuliang hadn't been killed yet, so he was going to enjoy the good life in the Night Demon Sect? How could he face his two old brothers, Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang?
The blood feud has not been avenged, the bodies are still warm, and you two are going to enjoy your life?

It's unacceptable anyway.

"I can do this perfectly. My master expelled me from the sect today and we had a big fight. Then I will take revenge out of hatred..."

Fang Che actively offered suggestions.

"You better get out of here! It's full of loopholes, how can it be perfect?"

Yin Shengong interrupted with a headache: "Stop talking!"

The more he listened, the more excited he became, but he couldn't do it, and Yinshen Palace was also in great pain.

"Do you need me to clean up the saints of Yi Xin Sect later?"

Fang Che's eyes flashed with ferocity: "These bastards actually managed to escape from the battlefield! This is simply unforgivable!"

"The two remaining people in the church didn't even follow me out, what crime are you asking them for?"

Yin Shengong said speechlessly.

"..."

Neither this nor that worked. Fang Che was depressed and drank heavily.

Soon, Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang were drunk. It was obvious that neither of them used their spiritual power to suppress their drunkenness.

Fang Che helped the two of them onto the bed, and looking at the dark hall with the lights deliberately dimmed, he couldn't help but sigh.

Sitting on the steps in front of the temple.

Look at the night sky.

I couldn't help but feel some emotions beating fast.

The people who knew me and supported me when I was still a nobody are now gone one by one...

No matter whether it is the devil or the guardian, all the familiar faces are gradually moving away, and Fang Che has a sense of vicissitudes that "this world is slowly becoming unfamiliar".

Although I get to know more and more new people, they can never replace the original faces.

He looked up, his mind like a mirror, with countless faces passing by clearly.

It's like turning into distant starlight.

He just sat there, the night dew slowly soaking his whole body.

Everyone in Yi Xin Sect knew that this person was the Night Demon Leader who shocked the world. This kind of demon could easily lead to one's death if one provokes him with a wrong word.

I dare not come to disturb you.

In the second half of the night, Fang Che vaguely heard Yin Shen Gong mumbling in his sleep: "...Old things, you are here? I asked you to come for so many days, but you came as soon as the child came? You are really no good..."

He cursed at me.

But the voice of Yinshen Palace was full of joy.

"...Have you had the wine...old man..."

Yinshen Palace murmured, yelled, was satisfied, and was delighted...

Fang Che let out a soft sigh, which drifted away in the night sky.

Early the next morning.

Yin Shen Gong boasted to Qian Sanjiang happily: "Those two bastards came to my dream last night, with a very satisfied look on their faces, saying that they were drinking good wine... Damn it, I really want to slap them to death, why didn't I do it earlier? They didn't come even though I invited them, and they are so arrogant..."

Qian Sanjiang looked envious.

Because he didn't dream about it.

He muttered a curse: "Two flatterers, they flatter me even before they die... They don't have any brotherly feelings at all..."

Fang Che's departure was different from when he came. He was quite quiet and silent the whole time.

Fang Che wanted to stay a little longer, and it was okay to leave in the afternoon.

But Yin Shengong and Qian Sanjiang were unwilling to do so: "What's the point of getting together? What's the point of drinking and chatting? There are so many important things waiting for you to do, why do you always waste time with us old men?"

"After I kill Hai Wuliang, I will find a way to quit my job and go to your Night Demon Cult to enjoy my life, but I can't do that now."

"Go away, go away! You are still so nagging at such a young age. You have killed half the world's worth of people, yet you are still so sentimental. You feel bad because someone has died... If this gets out, what will happen?"

"Walk around..."

The two men drove Fang Che away like a duck.

After Fang Che walked away, he came out again and looked into the distance, his face full of reluctance.

"Master, Ye Mo's suggestion is really good." Qian Sanjiang's face was full of longing: "If that could happen, it would be a blessing."

"That's right. Moreover, the mutual devouring among small sects is also an unspoken rule." Yinshen Palace sighed.

"Then why did you refuse..."

"I refuse? I am very tempted. But what is the situation now? If I do this, how will I explain to Vice-Chief Master Yan?"

"But wouldn't it be easier to convey the message if you went to the Night Demon Cult?"

"Ha ha……"

Yin Shen Gong smiled bitterly: "Sanjiang, you still need to think carefully about the thoughts of the superiors... Simply put, would you like your subordinates to live a life that is a hundred times more comfortable than yours?"

Qian Sanjiang remained silent.

"Hey……"

Yin Shen Gong sighed deeply and patted Qian Sanjiang on the shoulder: "Actually, I have already arranged this step. Just wait patiently."

"Yes, Master."

……

Fang Che came out with Yixin in mind and sped along the way, feeling very confused.

Another one dies!
It's snowing heavily again, and another one disappears!
Sun Yuan died in a blizzard, Old Man Shen died in a blizzard, Mu Linyuan died in a blizzard, and now Hou Fang died in a heavy snow...

It’s just...

Fang Che was displeased with the snow in the mountains and forests.

It's not that I can't die, but can I not die on snowy days? This makes me feel like I'm repeating the same cycle year after year.

Every time it snows, I feel a little scared!

The cold north wind blew in my face.

Fang Che couldn't get rid of the grievances in his chest. He just felt a sense of depression stuck in his chest, unable to vent it, but also unable to swallow it down.

Although he really wanted to go back to the Southeast Headquarters, he still controlled himself.

I went to the Night Demon Cult first.

I deliberately went straight in without any prior notice, just to see what these guys were doing.

is walking on the road.

Then he received new instructions from Feng Yun.

"Go all out and attack the Digging God Weasel Cult first! This is the most important thing for our orthodox religion!"

Fang Che immediately sent back: "Chief, do you have a magic weapon to track the enemy? Or a means to rely on?"

Feng Yun was silent for a moment: "Not yet."

Fang Che immediately said: "When it is available, I hope to have a copy."

(End of this chapter)