Lord of the night.

Chapter 932 Mommy, I'm here [Two in one]

Yan Beihan sighed softly, his eyes somewhat melancholy.

"So I can't win, and even if I win I won't be happy. Although Grandpa has been encouraging me and supporting me, the one he really cultivated is Feng Yun!"

"He just doesn't want me to have any regrets in my life. So he gave me a chance to try my best. This is like a grandfather doting on his granddaughter, but not like a vice-chief cultivating his successor."

"Grandpa, as the supreme leader of the Orthodox Church, has no selfish motives."

"If I insist on fighting even though I know I can't win, it won't hurt the sect, but it will hurt the support that family ties give to Grandpa. In fact, Grandpa's love for me is also a kind of support for his own soul."

"No, my idea is wrong. When I thought of the words 'It doesn't matter if I harm the sect', I was no longer suitable to be the supreme leader of the Solomon's Church."

Yan Beihan sighed softly and made a conclusion in his heart.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of the burden that had been on his shoulders for a long time.

For a moment, the mind is clear and the body and mind are at ease.

Even the wind blowing towards me seems to be able to blow directly through my heart and take away all my worries.

Once you figure things out, it's so easy.

"In that case, my future position should be the Chief Inspector of the Only Orthodox Church."

"This is the position that suits me best. It is also the position that does not hurt anyone. It is also the link that Grandpa values ​​the most. It is also the position that can make me happy all the time."

Yan Beihan murmured, "As the Chief Inspector, the scope of my supervision includes Feng Yun, who will hold the highest authority in the future. I do not have any decision-making power on specific church affairs. But no matter who has been wronged, no matter what the mistake is, they can come to me for inspection... I am just a person who maintains fairness."

"And I can actually maintain this fairness. No one can do it except me. If I hold the power, Feng Yun will not be able to hold this position, because he will not be able to monitor me!"

Yan Beihan couldn't help but smile, and brushed aside the black hair that was blown to his temples by the mountain breeze.

It was a foregone conclusion that he was suitable for the position. Feng Yun was in charge of academic affairs, and Yan Beihan was in charge of supervision.

If Feng Yun really did something selfish, then with his status and seniority...

He rushed into the meeting hall and started cursing, but few people dared to say a word.

On the contrary, Feng Yun will not work.

Yan Beihan thought about it and felt that fate was very strange: "Why did grandpa give birth to father? Was it not to prepare for a moment like this?"

After thinking about it, I felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

However, this arrangement where Feng Yun is in charge of church affairs and supervises them himself is really suitable for the current Solomon's Orthodoxy!

This combination is simply a match made in heaven!

No, even heaven cannot arrange such a match.

Especially, she and Bi Yunyan, Chenxue, and Fengxue...a natural combination of besties; and she also has the powerful weapon Night Demon in her hands.

"Tsk tsk..."

Yan Beihan was stunned by the prospect he had thought of: "If grandpa really thinks so, then he is really far-sighted... the old fox is indeed an old fox."

Watching the sunset slowly set in the sky.

Yan Beihan picked up the Xuanling bamboo flute and was about to go back to rest. Her daily routine was unusually regular, although the amount of practice she had done today was enough.

But every night as soon as it gets dark, Yan Beihan starts to nourish his soul and consciousness.

You must go to sleep before midnight, and get up at the beginning of the morning hour.

In this regard, two years ago, Yan Beihan's persistence had reached the point where it could be accurate to the second.

"Bi Yunyan said it well. If I can't control myself in the future, how can I control a man?" Yan Beihan murmured.

Then he walked towards a big tree nearby.

She carved a little man on the big tree with her sword.

There were two words carved from the villain’s chest to his navel: “Night Demon!”

Yan Beihan took a look and said with a smile: "Ye Mo, if you kick me again I will go to sleep! You stinky hooligan!"

Kicked the big tree.

Suddenly the tree shook wildly.

Yan Beihan laughed out loud.

Kick it a few times every day and feel refreshed.

Who told you, a bastard, not to come and accompany me? If it were the Yin and Yang world, you would have found me by now, right?
But here you are pretending to be dead.

When I find you, I will beat you to death!

But after one kick, there was a sudden scream.

Because, there was a small snow-white figure falling from the tree.

He rolled on the ground, then stood up, shook his tail, wiggled his ears, and looked confused.

"What's this?"

Yan Beihan was stunned.

Looking at the little thing falling from the tree: "Is this a... cat? No... No... No no no... Oh my God!!"

then.

Yan Beihan screamed and rushed into the sky!
"OMG!!"

The birds that were already roosting within a hundred miles were startled by the shout and flew into the sky. They circled restlessly in the air, chirping and cursing.

Yan Beihan rushed forward, grabbed the little white thing, and held it close to his eyes. His doubtful look slowly turned into surprise and ecstasy: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

"This is actually Xiao Baibai!!"

Yan Beihan was about to explode with joy.

He jumped up with joy while holding the little guy. He grabbed the little guy's two front paws and put his face close to him: "Xiao Baibai! Is it you! Is it you! Hahahaha..."

The furry, snow-white little guy had a confused look on his face, with fear and surprise in his eyes at meeting someone again after a long separation.

Facing Yan Beihan's ecstasy, the little guy did not struggle at all. His small body radiated warmth in Yan Beihan's hands, and he cried out weakly: "Ah-ying..."

“Hahahaha oh hoo!”

Yan Beihan's heart melted immediately: "It turns out to be my little Baibai!"

I fiddled with the little white tiger's ears and found a small tuft of purple hair behind its ears.

Yan Beihan forgot everything at this moment. He put his face close to the little white tiger and rubbed it hard, with a touched look on his face: "Little Baibai, you know I'm lonely here, so you came to accompany me, right? You have a much better conscience than that night demon! From this moment on, I declare that I don't want him anymore! I only want you, Little Baibai, hahahaha..."

Xiao Bai looked at Yan Beihan with her bright eyes, then stretched out her pink tongue and licked Yan Beihan's hand affectionately, and then licked his face.

Then he acted as if he had done something great and looked at you eagerly: I kissed you, come and praise me!

"Wow, little Baibai is really well behaved!"

"Great!"

Yan Beihan held the little white tiger in his arms: "Come on, mommy will take you downstairs to give you a bath! Where did you come from? Your body is quite clean... There are no bugs on your body, right? Let's take a bath..."

When the little white tiger heard about taking a bath, he immediately struggled.

This tiger is a sacred beast!

Your body is very clean, why take a bath!

But Yan Beihan was overjoyed: "Sure enough, you still struggle when you hear about taking a bath. Do you really dislike taking a bath? Don't worry, I will be gentle..."

"Tsk, I have to say it's really not dirty, but it's not dirty! You have to wash it even if it's not dirty!"

Yan Beihan gave the order without question.

Little Baibai's head drooped, looking weak and powerless.

Even the claws seemed to have lost their spirit.

"There's no use pretending to be pitiful!"

Yan Beihan held Xiao Baibai in his arms and walked down the mountain with a smile on his face.

There was constant laughter along the way: "Hey, why haven't you grown? Tsk, not only haven't you grown, you're even smaller than when you were in the Yin-Yang Realm?"

Yan Beihan was puzzled: "At the end of Yin and Yang Realm, you must have weighed several dozen kilograms, right? How come you are now just like a little kitten? You only weigh a little over a kilogram?"

The little white tiger whimpered twice, looking pitiful, with tears in its eyes.

Which means... hungry.

It's such a miserable life.

He tried his best to arouse Yan Beihan's sympathy and get something good to eat.

I remember this trick always worked before!

It’s still so effective now!

Yan Beihan suddenly felt distressed.

"Oh, look how wronged my little Baibai is... Don't worry, I have delicious food here, lots and lots of delicious food!... But after eating and drinking, you know to go to the toilet, right? You can't just poop casually?"

Little Baibai nodded vigorously and was very well behaved.

"OK."

Yan Beihan immediately went to get some spiritual water, made a bucket, and carefully adjusted the water temperature to a moderate level.

Then slowly wet the white fur on the little white tiger's body, make sure the little guy can bear it, then press it into the water and start rubbing it.

The little guy's white fur was soaked and immediately turned into a fist-sized ball. He closed his eyes and looked like "Do whatever you want, I can't resist anyway."

Just accept your fate and let it go.

"Hahaha...it's still the familiar messy look." Yan Beihan carefully began to bathe the little guy.

Every inch of it was washed clean. Then it was wrapped in a big towel and placed on the bed, with only half of its head and two big, bright eyes showing.

"If I roll this into a pancake, I can eat it in one bite." Yan Beihan smiled with love from the bottom of his heart. He emitted spiritual power from the palm of his hand and began to dry the little guy's hair through a large towel.

Gentle and meticulous.

But I think while I work.

After Xiao Baibai appeared, several completely incomprehensible problems obviously popped up.

"Xiao Baibai...why are you here?"

"How did it get from the Yin-Yang Realm to the Three-Sided World?"

Yan Beihan was puzzled. "Could it be that these two sides are connected?"

"But why did the little white tiger become smaller? Is it because the Yin-Yang Realm is not as big as the Three Realms?"

Yan Beihan frowned and thought carefully: "Or is it that the Yin-Yang Realm is actually in the Three Worlds? It's just one corner of it?"

"God's Game..."

Yan Beihan frowned her beautiful brows, stroked Xiao Baibai, and sighed with worry.

Regarding this matter, Yan Beihan saw his grandfather sigh more than once.

Whenever God is mentioned, even if it is the Sky Centipede God who supports the Solomon's Orthodox Church, Yan Nan will sigh silently.

Others may not know, but as Yan Beihan is Yan Nan’s granddaughter, how could she not know?

She could feel that her grandfather had something very heavy on his mind.

Yan Beihan sighed softly: "Who knows what the future will be like...Xiao Baibai, but it's great to have you by my side now."

"Let's not think about you, daddy."

Yan Beihan stroked Xiao Baibai's snow-white hair that became fluffy after drying, feeling the silky touch, and suddenly felt a little comforted in his lonely heart.

"Night Demon, where are you?"

Yan Beihan took a deep breath.

It's been two years.

King level cultivation. After raising a few more levels, I can go out and explore, right? Now, with Xiao Baibai's company, going out for a walk doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

But after thinking about it, it is better to be safe. There are no strange phenomena for the time being, so it is better to wait for a while.

"Xiao Baibai, please be patient. Wait until Mommy gets stronger, then I'll take you out to play. By then, no one will dare to bully us."

Yan Beihan stroked Xiao Baibai and said softly.

"Ao Yi Wu..." The little white tiger cried out in a baby voice, as if agreeing: "Okay!"

Yan Beihan smiled.

……

"Two years, third rank martial artist."

Fang Che stood on the frozen water by the lake, feeling quite smug.

"I am very strong now."

“I’m talking about the foundation and the basis.”

During this time, especially when winter came to this world, Fang Che was almost frozen into an ice stick. He could never imagine that the winter here would be so cold.

Throughout the winter, Fang Che, apart from working to continue tempering his body, basically spent his rest time underwater.

I didn't sleep in my own bed for most of the winter.

Moreover, the first year was still stronger, but the winter of the second year was a real eye-opener for Fang Che.

Countless spiritual beasts and demon beasts came in droves to drink the water.

There are at least several million of them in a wave. There are different kinds, one today and another tomorrow, sometimes two kinds come at the same time, confront each other for a while and then drink water without interfering with each other.

Of course, there were also cases where both sides fought each other.

Fang Che saw with his own eyes a group of huge leopards in the distance clashing with a group of equally huge lions. Both sides brought millions of men to fight a fierce battle!
As the two waves of forces began to fight, other forces joined in.

Then, by the lake, Fang Che saw a fierce battle that was counted in tens of millions, and the numbers did not start with 1. It was truly a battle that was beyond description.

But when the fight was most intense, the dragon came over, shaking its head and swaying its tail.

In an instant, the forces all stopped fighting, and then each ran away with their tails between their legs, leaving corpses all over the ground.

The dragon was obviously satisfied, so it feasted on the corpse on the ground. Fang Che wanted to get some bargains, after all, the guys who participated in the battle didn't look ordinary. The inner elixir and fur were worth some money.

But this dragon actually gathered millions of corpses, including those seriously injured but not yet dead, and blew up a gust of wind, carrying them away!

This is crazy...

Fang Che was stunned. Aren't you afraid that the food will stink? Or get an upset stomach?

No leave for me at all?
This was the first time Fang Che had seen such a selfish and powerful monster.

Then the golden dragon actually circled twice again, allowing Fang Che to see what a dragon sucking water meant. With a splash, the water in the lake rushed into the sky with a large number of fish.

The water flow continued, new water rushed up from the lake, and those that had reached a high height fell from the air. In the process, all the fish automatically entered the golden dragon's mouth, continuously.

The small ones weigh dozens of kilograms, and the large ones weigh thousands of kilograms.

The whole process lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and then it flew away, shaking its head and tail.

As for the various powerful birds, their numbers were so numerous that they were innumerable, and it was quite common for them to have a wingspan of over a hundred feet. There were also larger ones.

It flew over all of a sudden and Fang Che felt as if the sky had turned dark.

What's even more outrageous is... Fang Che also saw the legendary phoenix! Yes, the phoenix!
One phoenix and one phoenix, a pair!
Like colorful clouds, they fell lovingly on the water, and then you and I began to eat fish, drink water, and take a bath in a loving manner.

Then, they started to play and frolic on the water, chasing each other and swinging leisurely, oblivious to the people around them...

All the monsters in the mountains and valleys were so frightened by the male and female that they dared not even make a sound.

Fang Che truly felt that his eyes had been broadened.

Not only are there dragons, but there are also phoenixes and huanghuangs. What a strange world this is. Just when it was wondering, the phoenix might have been unusually comfortable and actually flapped its wings and shouted.

Suddenly Fang Che felt his head go haywire and he fainted on the ground.

When he woke up, not only the phoenix and the phoenix were gone, but also all the monsters by the lake had disappeared without a trace. On the distant island in the middle of the lake, there seemed to be a rainbow...

Then it soared into the sky.

It was too far away, and Fang Che could only guess, after exhausting his eyesight, that it was the Phoenix couple who left there.

“It is said that the phoenix never lands in a place without treasure…” Fang Che was somewhat tempted.

But looking at his own small body and his cultivation as a third-grade martial artist, he could only sigh.

"Wait a little longer. No rush."

However, Fang Che did something extremely amazing recently: he fished out all nine dragon scales.

Using the net, he slowly dragged it back, and with the power of controlling the water, he could only drag it a few dozen feet at a time, and then the net was useless. Then the dragon scales fell again.

It took Fang Che eight full days to drag the nine dragon scales to the bottom of his tiny home.

Then I can finally sleep in my own bed at night.

The nine dragon scales gathered in the water a dozen feet below the house, and the place suddenly became extremely safe! Those ferocious little fish didn't dare to get close at all.

If you get close, you will be cooked.

And above, in this dead of winter, Fang Che actually felt the taste of midsummer.

I was sweating all over wearing only a pair of calf shorts.

"This is too much force!" Fang Che complained to himself in his heart: "Actually, it would be just right to pull a piece over...Now it's steamed in the steamer every day!"

But it's good as long as it's not cold.

Master Fang sweated profusely when he went out to work every day, and continued to sweat profusely when he returned to his room. His muscles became tighter and tighter.

And staying in the room for a long time will cause dehydration...

"There haven't been many people who have made themselves so miserable since ancient times!"

Fang Che continued to exercise his body.

According to common sense, it is enough to train yourself to become a martial artist; at least that is what the big families do!

But Fang Che had another feeling: it seemed not enough!

Why is it not enough? Fang Che himself couldn't explain the reason, but although his training speed had slightly increased, he didn't dare to rush forward.

Because he was doubting one thing: Why can the space ring only be opened after one has cultivated his spiritual consciousness to the innate level?

Why is it necessary to not have full body cultivation to enter here?
It takes a very long time to practice from the beginning to be able to open the space ring. What does this mean?
Although it takes a long time, fundamentally speaking, sooner or later you can open the space ring and get what you need, which is equivalent to taking off your pants to fart. From this point of view, this restriction is meaningless.

But how could such a thing as taking off pants and farting happen in a spiritual trial field set up by the gods?
So Fang Che has been wondering: Was it intentional?

Is this a chance that the gods are providing to everyone who comes in for the trial? After all, from having no spiritual power at all to practicing to the point where one can open a space ring, this is an inevitable process that everyone needs to go through!
Moreover, during this process, as long as you get your feet established and don't go out to wander around, there will basically be no life-and-death crisis!
So, why?
Is the God hinting at something? If so, does it mean that the so-called foundation laid before is wrong?
The truly correct approach should be to start from the beginning and keep tempering until divine consciousness is generated, and being able to open the space ring is the correct stage?
Fang Che made a bold guess, and it was precisely because of this guess that he had been strengthening his body. Even though he had already caught up with the geniuses from the aristocratic families, he never stopped!

In the end, I became even more determined: I might as well keep practicing until my spiritual consciousness emerges!

Anyway... a hundred years!
No hurries!
Even if I really understood it wrongly and wasted time, it doesn't seem to matter.

Fang Che's confidence lies in the cloud ginseng fruit that Sun Wutian gave him before he came in. The medicinal power of the cloud ginseng fruit is still stored in his body. It emits spiritual energy all the time for his body to truly absorb.

According to Sun Wutian, this process lasted for a year. But that was based on Fang Che's cultivation. According to the benefits that a martial artist could digest every day, Fang Che felt that he would not be able to absorb them all even in another ten years.

So Fang Che continued his journey of tempering in this world of ice and fire. Below him, the heat from the dragon scales was scorching him. Above him, it was freezing cold.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"Keep calm and work hard!"

Some of the traps set by Fang Che on the periphery would be destroyed during the annual beast tide, but precisely because of those traps, the beast tide would not come here.

Fang Che continued to repair, reinforce, deepen and make it more dangerous every year!

As his cultivation level increased day by day, he explored more and more steadily. Fang Che also found a kind of sweet potato. It tasted delicious.

Fang Che calmed down.

And so it went on.

Not everyone has the same mentality and speculation as Fang Che. Some people who came in even walked out of their own residence a year ago and began to wander around the Three-sided World.

Rush.

Some of them want to discover some treasures and achieve some results as early as possible, while some of them just can't stand the loneliness and want to come out and find companions.

Some of these people are even dead.

Various strange causes of death.

Some people are still struggling to survive.

Just as Fang Che thought: there are quite a few people who have been seriously injured in their origin before their strength has recovered.

Many people who were used to the strong cultivation outside could not adapt to the sudden weakness after entering. This situation was especially common among the guardians.

(End of this chapter)