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【10,000 words】

Over there, Fang Che's heart moved.

What does this chick mean?

A small favor? But you don’t even have a small favor.

So I responded with a message: "It's not that I haven't seen the world, but the main thing is that the stuff is really good. I really feel that Mr. Chen Yin is very sincere."

Yan Beihan suddenly felt unhappy.

He is sincere? Am I not sincere?

What do you mean?

So he replied: "Look at your worthless appearance, you have failed to live up to my respect for you."

I was thinking in my heart, the things Chen Yin sent are indeed good, what should I do?

Also giving away things? This...is a bit vulgar, and it also feels like picking up on others' wisdom.

But if there is no expression, the Night Demon will definitely turn away under an attack like Chen Yin's. That's not possible. That's the person I decided on from the beginning.

Gritting his teeth.

Send a message: "Night Demon, you don't have a divine weapon yet, do you?"

there.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment, this...could it be that this little girl...

Come on, this is pie in the sky!

Immediately replied: "No, how can such a divine object be accessible to someone of my status?"

Yan Beihan puffed up his cheeks and said: "Chen Yin is so stingy in doing things, and you are so complacent. So, just wait, I will have someone give you a piece of divine metal that is enough to make a sword, and I will give you another one."

An innate golden vein fruit of the same level as the Shuiyun Tian Fruit."

Fang Che immediately replied: "Master Yan Yuntian is so kind to you, and Night Demon can't repay it. Although I feel guilty, I really long for it in my heart. If the divine weapon takes shape, it will definitely become something that will accompany me throughout my life."

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "Follow me from now on, it will be your benefit."

"In the future, Master Yan will be the only one who follows his lead!"

"snort!"

Yan Beihan felt victorious. These four words were very comfortable.

It means that the Night Demon will eventually join my camp in the future.

Wise people don't speak clearly, and both parties can understand each other tacitly.

So Yan Beihan said: "Then just wait slowly. I will tell you when the people arrive. When you receive the things, you will know that Chen Yin's things are not worth mentioning."

Night Demon replied: "Ahem, yes, the divine weapon is the number one divine object in the mainland, and it is the supreme treasure for life-saving battles. It is indeed not comparable to anything else."

"It's good that you know."

Yanbeihan was elated.

Fang Che said: "Well... If there is still a danger that cannot be solved by then, I'm afraid we will still have to work hard for our seniors to come here... Well, I'm sorry, but in order to avoid misunderstandings with Master Yan, I'd like to explain it in advance. Although

This kind of thing may not really happen..."

Yan Beihan's grand reply: "It doesn't matter!"

"Wish you well, Mr. Yan."

"Well, go ahead."

Yan Beihan's reserved way.

Communication ends.

Amid a burst of sincere flattery from Night Demon, Yan Beihan returned victorious.

I'm thinking in my mind.

Divine Metal...Hey, I feel a bit regretful.

I'm not willing to give him my own piece, so I might as well go to Grandpa and ask for one.

He did what he said, and with a flash of white shadow, Yan Beihan went directly to the headquarters.



This way.

Fang Che finally finished dealing with Yan Beihan and Chen Yin.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thinking of the second piece of divine metal that I was about to get, I couldn't help but feel a little happy.

My mood also became brighter.

When he looked up, Ye Yun was still where he was, looking at him with evil eyes, and hurriedly smiled and saluted: "It's been hard tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yun rolled his eyes: "Are you done?"

"ah?"

"That's it, it's my turn!"

Ye Yun grabbed him immediately, and Fang Che suddenly felt like he couldn't even move.

Horrified: "Ye Lao, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? This is the first time in my life that I am being used by someone. Who can I take out my anger on if not you?"

Ye Yun smiled ferociously, and struck out directly, beating Fang Che violently from front to back, left, and right at 360 degrees.

Only one breath left.

This bastard actually left me alone for so long, minding his own business while chatting.

It really made Ye Yun furious. It was clear that you and Mr. Chen had finished talking a long time ago, so who were you talking to for so long? You clearly didn't take labor and management seriously.

Then he reached out and took out Li Mengyun's space ring from Fang Che's arms, and said, "You didn't mention this ring just now, did you?"

Then...he actually picked it up by himself!

Hui... get up!

Fang Che was dumbfounded, what the hell... you old cunt, this is what I have been longing for for a long time!

"Hey...this won't work..."

Puff puff puff...

Ye Yun kicked Fang Che a few more times and cursed: "Is this a good thing that you can use now? You wiped out Li Mengyun's divine mind, and you think you can use it? You have been thinking about the family's methods all your life.

Don't come out! The Li family can kill you ten thousand times with this ring! You idiot, you are not a big person, but you are very greedy."

Fang Che was speechless.

Then Ye Yun raised his big feet and stepped on Fang Che's face twice, scolding: "Order me! Why the hell are you ordering me! Even the chief leader didn't order me a few times!"

Fang Che felt his nose was flat and said angrily: "That means you are not qualified to be ordered by the chief leader!"

Ye Yun was furious.

Then the fists and kicks rained down again...

Fang Che stared, never begging for mercy, and cursed every time he punched, so Ye Yun hit with extra vigor, and Fang Che always cursed vigorously.

The main character is an unyielding and strong-willed person!

Although I got beaten, at least I scolded you!

After a while.

The soundproof barrier disappears.

Ye Yun carried four heads and floated away.

Disappeared into the night sky.

On the ground, lying in a large shape, was a night devil whose body was swollen twice.

Until a quarter of an hour later.

Fang Che only supported himself and climbed up, only to feel pain everywhere in his body from the inside out!

"Old bitch! You're waiting for me!"

"I've cultivated enough, so I'll beat you to death first!"

"Oh shit!"

He murmured something angrily and touched his arms, but the gift was still there.

Unable to help but feel a little joy on his swollen face, he put away the weapons of the four people on the ground and searched them carefully again.

Especially the legs which were not searched before.

I had long been on guard against the old guy Ye Yun snatching it away.

Sure enough, a circle of small flying knives were found from the boots of Li Changbo, Li Changhe and the secret guards.

The cold blade is dense.

The three of them had twenty-four knives each, and they had seventy-two flying knives in their hands at once.

"It's okay!"

"These four weapons are also very good. They are all magical weapons."

"Sent today!"

"Hey, it's a pity that the space ring, that damn old guy Ye Yun is here!"

Fang Che held the weapon in his arms and calmly adjusted his breathing. After feeling recovered, he left quickly.

Just took two steps.

There was a pop.

I hit a heavy snowball on the back of my head, and my vision turned black. I screamed, and a dog ate shit and fell into the snow. There was a pile of cow dung in front of me. I screamed, my mouth wide open, and my white teeth snapped.

Nibbled on it...

"Hey hey hey..."

Ye Yun's voice faded away.

This time, he really left.

"Bah, bah, bah... Ha~ bah! Ha~ bah!..."

Fang Che vomited crazily for a long time.

I almost vomited out my intestines.

Damn it, I scold others for eating shit every day, and today I eat shit myself... Ha~ Bah!

I'm so disgusted!

"Damn old devil, damn Yeyun! What you've been waiting for..."

Cursing in a low voice, vomiting desperately, and walking quickly...

Fang Che finally disappeared into the night.

There are so many good things, they must be hidden and returned home quickly.



early morning.

Yemeng got up early, feeling that the young master didn't come back last night. He sighed, he must have gone to be the helmsman again, right?

Wanderingly, he pushed open the door of Fang Che's bedroom and walked in.

The next moment, a terrified scream came out: "You...who are you?"

I saw a big fat man with an almost transparent body lying on Fang Che's bed.

I was shocked immediately.

The young master hasn’t come back yet, why would such a person come in suddenly...

Huh?

This fat man seems familiar?

Ye Meng looked carefully and saw the fat man opening his eyes like threads: "Ye Meng... what the hell are you calling, get me some water quickly... I'm Cao!"

Only then did Fang Che realize that his whole body was swollen like bubbles.

Even the line of sight is mostly blocked.

He raised his hand and looked at it, only to see that his hand was bulging out like a steamed bun, and his arms were almost as thick as his thighs!

I couldn't help but gasped: "What the hell...this stupid old cunt is here...it's so damn sinister!"

It turned out that Ye Yun had done something wrong when he hit him.

The swelling on the spot is just an appetizer, the highlight is that after a few hours the bubbles will swell up.

Fang Che didn't know how to treat this kind of injury at all.

But if I don't think of a way, my whole body will explode.

So he immediately took out a Danyun Shendan and ate it.

Then I felt the swelling all over my body slowly subside...

For the precious Danyun Divine Pill to be used on this, even though he has more than thirty pills in his hand now, Fang Che feels sincerely distressed!

This is a life!

"What an old devil, what the hell are you doing?"

Fang Che gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. As he was cursing, his face suddenly changed, beads of sweat like soybeans oozed from his forehead, and his voice started to tremble: "Ye...Meng...get out quickly..."

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Meng rushed forward worriedly.

"You go out...go..."

Ye Meng asked worriedly: "Is there any internal injury...?"

Fang Che's face changed and he became desperate.

Then there was an earth-shaking loud noise, followed by a majestic stench that exploded in the room.

"……vomit!"

Ye Meng immediately went crazy.

The young master pulled...

Fang Che lay on the bed with a lifeless look on his face, his eyes straight and unfocused.

Now, he felt the feeling of Xue Wanshi.

No exaggeration at all.

Ye Yun's technique has a resounding name, 'Purifying Internal Organs'. It's just a technique practiced by some old demons when they have nothing to do.

Because this method only promotes stenosis, but it will not really harm people. Moreover, it can help people almost clean their menstruation and cut their marrow at once! It can dredge the meridians throughout the body and even help people advance.

It can be said that there are many benefits.

But the side effects are also very obvious, that is, when the swollen gas disappears and dries up, it will concentrate in the internal organs, and after being flushed, it will seep into the intestines and stomach.

All the dirt was expelled from the lower body like a river in an instant, and the whole process was completely out of control!

This is... an instinct that even the most powerful person cannot resist.

The headquarters of the Orthodox Church does not know how many little devils have been pranked by old devils.

This time it was specially used to deal with Night Demon, and Ye Yun even felt that Night Demon had taken advantage of him.

With such a high level of cultivation, I personally took action to cleanse and cut the marrow of this abominable guy...

Ye Meng screamed, covered her nose and ran away: "Ugh... Master, I'm going to get some water... vomit vomit vomit vomit vomit... vomit vomit vomit..."

Fang Che had fully recovered, but he felt empty all over his body. Surrounded by such a smell, his stomach felt so empty that he was as hungry as a cow...

I heard Ye Meng rushing back to the room with "vomit, vomit, vomit...".

Bang!

The door is closed.

Fang Che stood up tremblingly and wetly, shouting with shame: "I'll do it by myself, you go back to the room! Don't come out!"

Then Fang Che quickly stripped himself naked, wrapped everything together and threw it out.

Not caring about the embarrassment, he ran naked to the well and poured water over him.

After flushing for more than ten times in a row, I finally felt clean.

Holding her rumbling stomach, she stumbled into the bedroom, found some clothes and put on some clothes, stimulating her spiritual energy to breathe in the bedroom.

Everything else that could or could not be contaminated was thrown out, leaving only a bare bed board.

Then I felt better, but the stench still filled my nostrils.

"Old thief!"

Fang Che murmured and cursed: "Old thief! I'm so incompatible with you!"

What a shame!

That’s fine if no one sees it.

But Ye Meng saw it, and Ye Meng was such a stunningly beautiful aunt Liang...

"I feel so embarrassed today that I have been thrown to my grandma's house."

Deacon Fang felt that he had died in society.

It's finally almost done.

Just open the door.

Ye Meng had already been waiting at the door. Seeing Fang Che open the door in a well-dressed manner, an uncontrollable smile flashed in his eyes, and he asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?..."

After saying five words and seeing the expression on Fang Che's face, the girl suddenly couldn't help but raised her head: "... Goose goose goose goose..."

"..."

The noodles are as smooth as heavy jujubes.

My stomach kept growling, I felt dizzy, and I was so hungry that I couldn't walk.

With a dark face; "Get some food, the more the better."

"Eat?"

Ye Meng's expression changed.

Somewhat whitish.

You just did that and now you want to eat? This, this cycle is too fast...

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

Ye Meng couldn't help covering her mouth and rushed out.

"Hurry up!"

Fang Che's bad way.

"..."

After a while.

Fang Che, dressed in black with a snow-white lining, sat at the dining table and devoured his food.

Generally gluttonous.

While Ye Meng was preparing the meal, he used spiritual energy to clean himself all over, not only his mouth, throat and nostrils, but even his sweat pores.

So I changed my clothes again and felt much better.

There was a sound of "vomiting" coming from far outside. It was Ye Meng dealing with the waste.

The poor little maid held her nose and retched while working, throwing everything far away and looking for a place to bury it.

Then sprinkle scented water throughout the yard.

All rooms, every corner of the yard.

Even a piece of land in some places was shoveled away by Ye Meng.

The scent of Magi's Residence is as good as ever.

In the room, Fang Che had already eaten two pots of monster meat containing spiritual energy and drank a pot of porridge.

I feel like my energy and energy are finally slowly recovering.

The entire body was filled with unprecedented power. When he swung his palm, the power was several times greater than before.

"Marquis Wu! First rank!"

It should have been broken through with that earth-shattering sound.

Finally breaking through Wuhou, Fang Che had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

He also thought that when he made a breakthrough, he would drink some wine by himself, let Ye Meng accompany him, add fragrance to his red sleeves, and enjoy life...

Well now... Ye Meng was by my side when I made the breakthrough, but this way of companionship is a bit hard to describe...

Fang Che had no intention of celebrating at all.

He didn't even feel any joy or any mood swings!

"I have broken through from Wu Commander to Wu Hou, but my heart is filled with despair."

If you say this, the whole world will probably scold this person for being a show-off.

But...who would have thought that this is Fang Che's true feelings!

From the heart, from the heart...

While eating, I sighed.

Finally, I was full.

Fang Che stretched himself.

Go back to the study, open the secret compartment, put all the good things in it, including the elixirs, tea to shake the spirit, and the pills to nourish the spirit, and then put on the treasured clothes given by Chen Yin directly.

"This can be considered a precious garment...it's just a waistcoat."

Still, it's better than nothing.

At least it can protect the chest, back, pubic area, and lower abdomen... which is pretty good.

Three swords and one sword.

Seventy-two throwing knives.

Fang Che just let it go.

"During this period, let's practice flying knives first."

"It won't be needed for the time being."

After putting on the deacon's uniform and cloak, Fang Che couldn't help but spray some scented mist on himself.

Going out with a serious expression.

Ye Meng was working hard. As soon as he saw Fang Che, his eyebrows curled up and he burst out laughing.

Fang Che tried his best to scowl and scolded: "Why are you laughing!? How about I compete with you again!"

"No... no no no no... no more."

Ye Meng fled in a hurry.

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out. After walking ten feet, he only heard the clear laughter coming from Magi Curie.

"...goose goose goose goose..."

Resisting the thought of going back to deal with the maid, Deacon Fang went on duty with a serious look on his face.

Wherever it passes, it spreads a scent of fragrance.

For a long time...someone passed by on this road and couldn't help but twitch his nose.

"Eh... this... which floor is the oiran from which floor passed by here? It smells really special... tsk tsk... I have to look for it, this oiran... must be very slutty..."



Guard the main hall.

As soon as Deacon Fang came in, everyone was paying attention.

So delicious!

Suddenly, everyone looked over in surprise.

Deacon Fang spent the whole night in a pile of makeup and powder last night?

"Tsk, tut, tut..."

I don’t know who clicked the tongue twice.

Fang Che glanced at him, then he stepped forward, pulled out the lame Hong Er and beat him hard.

Cripple Hong Er was confused.

It's really not me this time!

But... I'm used to it.

Immediately, with skillful movements, he covered his head with one hand and his crotch with the other and squatted on the ground.

He is strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills.

He can be crossed by others, and the bright moon shines on the river.

He is cruel to himself and he is evil to himself, but I am so angry!

Bang bang bang...

Finished.

Fang Che coughed and said sanctimoniously: "The maid at home is making nonsense...cough, she sprayed perfume all over her body."

All the men showed a smile of understanding: "Understood, we understand!"

However, Jing Xiuyun and other women were attentive and came up to smell it, saying: "This is really not a powdery fragrance, nor the mixed powdery fragrance that I have used, nor does it have body fragrance...but it smells really good."

Jing Xiuyun asked: "Deacon Fang, where did you buy this fragrant mist? I will buy a few boxes another day."

Other female deacons: “That’s right, I’ll buy a few boxes too.”

Fang Che had a stiff face: "..."



After patrolling half of the city, Tang Zheng discovered that Deacon Fang was still full of evil spirits.

Apparently no one was killed today...

Why is the evil spirit so strong?

Judging from Deacon Fang's posture, he seemed to be looking for trouble no matter who he met.

Tang Zheng wisely shut his mouth.

He said nothing because he could feel the strong malice in Deacon Fang's eyes as he glanced at him from time to time. He clearly wanted to find trouble and beat him up...

Patrol the streets for a day.

Deacon Fang couldn't even find a place to vent his anger.

I feel depressed. It seems that for this kind of thing, I still need to share the helm. There are many targets there, so I can have fun.

While I was thinking about it, I walked to the guard hall and went back to give my order.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and it seemed that the entire continent was shaking, and the entire continent turned over at the same time.

Fang Che staggered and staggered.

Tang Zheng beside him had already fallen to the ground.

Some houses that had been in disrepair even collapsed after this shock!

Smoke and dust are everywhere in Baiyunzhou.

Screams and screams suddenly came and went.

In an instant, the whole city was in chaos.

Fang Che was shocked and confused. He remembered the battle between Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao some time ago, and thought to himself: "Could it be that top masters fighting to the death again?"

But he immediately rejected it himself.

Because he has seen it.

Just in the south.

The sky seemed to be getting dark. Black clouds were rising suddenly, as if there were demons and ghosts.

Fang Che let out a clear whistle and suddenly jumped up, leaping tens of feet high. Then he stopped in the air, took a breath, and jumped up tens of feet again to look around.

I saw that in the distant place, the sky and the earth were somehow dark, and it seemed like thick smoke was billowing into the sky.

It's just that the distance is too far and I can't see clearly.

Then I heard the rumbling sound of the bottom shell vibrating. The dark smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and it was expanding faster and faster.

No need to check.

Fang Che already knew what happened.

He fell down quietly, sighing heavily in his heart.

Look at it like this... it should be an earth dragon explosion or a volcano erupting.

Fang Che was puzzled beyond words.

It just snowed here.

The mountains and forests over there should still be covered with ice and snow. There has never been any sign, and I have never heard of a volcano actually existing on Baiyun Continent.

What's going on?

But a volcanic eruption represents a disaster for ordinary people!

The minimum is hundreds of miles in radius, and I'm afraid the people will be in dire straits.



Guardian Headquarters.

Ningxuejian is receiving an unexpected guest.

"Why are you here?" Ningxue Jian said that he never expected that this person as cold as ice and snow and as hard as stone would actually come to his mountain gate.

"Come to discuss something with you." Opposite him was a man in white.

It was the man in white who argued with Fang Che on the street that day.

His face is clear and handsome, and he looks like he is out of the world.

"What's up?"

Ningxue Sword said: "Brother Gu, just say it. If you can do it, I will definitely help."

The sect behind this guy is a super power. Although it is neutral, it does not lean toward the Solipsistic Orthodoxy, nor does it lean toward the Guardians. It is indifferent to the world.

But Ningxue Sword is also willing to form a good relationship. If something really happens, it doesn't hurt to help. If he is pulled over by the Only Self Orthodox Church, it will add too many powerful opponents.

"Disciples of the mountain sect want to go out to practice."

The man in white was silent for a moment and said, "Can you make some arrangements?"

Ningxue Jian waved his hand grandly and said: "What's so difficult about this? How many people are there in total? I'll just make arrangements."

"More than seventeen thousand five hundred people."

The man in white said.

"no problem!"

Ningxue Jian waved his hand boldly and agreed: "It's only seventeen thousand...I am Cao! How many people did you say?!"

Ningxue Jian suddenly stood up and her eyes widened.

Just now I thought it was one hundred and seventy people...how could there be so many?

Every time your sect comes out, aren't there only one or two hundred people? Sometimes there are even dozens of people. Why...so many people this time?

"More than seventeen thousand five hundred. What's the problem?"

The man in white said.

The problem is huge.

Ning Xuejian smiled bitterly. Of course I am in a high and powerful position, but if you ask me to arrange 17,500 at once... you think too highly of me.

"What kind of cultivation do you have?"

"Five generations of disciples came out to practice at the same time. Five at the saint level, 200 at the venerable level, 1,500 at the monarch level, 5,000 at the emperor level, 8,000 at the king level, and the rest are all Wuhou. Cultivated

If it is too low, those under Wuhou will not be able to come out."

The man in white said: "In addition, there is also an elder at the level of a saint leading the team."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ningxue Jian's eyes grew bigger and bigger as he listened, and finally they almost popped out of his sockets: "What... what... I... do you want to hand it all over to our guardians?"

"good."

The man in white said An Ran.

"...I can't make the decision on this matter. Come on, I'll take you to see Brother Ninth."

Ningxue Jian suddenly became excited.

What a great power this is!

More than 17,000, the lowest cultivation level is Wuhou! Wori... Do you want this... to be so happy?

The communication jade has already been shaking wildly.

Ning Xuejian's voice was urgent: "Ninth Brother! Ninth Brother! Big event! Big event! Gu Changhan is here! The reason is..."

Not to mention Ningxue Sword, Dongfang Sansan also took it very seriously after hearing about it. He immediately put aside everything and met with the man in white.



"I've heard about the name of the ancient elder for a long time, and it's a pleasure to finally meet him today."

Dongfang Sansan smiled, looking calm, graceful and unrestrained.

On the contrary, the man in white, Gu Changhan, although he is also one of the best in the world, always looks aloof and otherworldly when facing anyone. But now when he met Dongfang Sansan, he actually felt a little restrained.

Because Dongfang Sansan has the kind of spirit of serving the world, protecting the common people, being glorious and benevolent, which makes him feel a little petty, and he feels ashamed in front of the other party.

"I don't dare. I've heard about Master Jiu's name for a long time, and I've long wanted to come and pay him a visit. I'm just an idler in the mountains, and I'm afraid it will delay Master Jiu's important event."

Gu Changhan hesitated for a moment, and finally he didn't have the confidence to call him 'Brother Dongfang' directly. Instead, he just called out the word 'Jiu Ye'.

I felt annoyed.

Brother Dongfang had already made up his mind, so why did he change his mind at the end of the day?

Just entered the Guardian Headquarters and there was an extra man?

But the word "Jiu Ye" is very easy to pronounce. Once you say it, you can't take it back.

Dongfang Sansan laughed and said: "Brother Gu, you're welcome... Well, I wonder what... the Gui Sect's actions are this time? I don't understand this a bit?"

Gu Changhan felt annoyed.

He originally wanted Dongfang Sansan to say, 'Just call me Dongfang', so he borrowed the donkey from Poxia and changed his tune.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Sansan didn’t mention it.

I admitted it directly.

What kind of person is Dongfang Sansan? Since you have called Master Jiu, you have basically admitted your status as a subordinate. Do I still give you a chance to change your words?

With such a huge piece of cake delivered to your door, why don’t you just devour it in one bite?

This is the Hanjian Mountain Gate.

This Gu Changhan is the Supreme Elder of Hanjian Mountain Sect, and his words are more effective than the sect leader. How can Dongfang Sansan let go of such a big fish that comes to his door?

Call me Master Jiu? Tsk, that sounds nice!

The Ningxue Sword on the side was radiant, and inexplicably felt that he had grown up a generation, and said with a smile: "Brother Ninth."

Dongfang Sansan turned around: "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay. I just wanted to call you Brother Jiu."

Ningxue Jian was so happy.

Sure enough, it was Brother Ninth, and the coordination of turning around was simply miraculous.

He immediately turned the old guy Gu Changhan into a nephew.

Gu Changhan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Ningxue Sword angrily, his eyes wanting to spit out fire.

This bitch!

After I finish my work today, I must compete with him in a sword show!

"That's right, Shanmen has been recuperating for so many years. Recently, when I look at the sky at night, I can see that the world is turning upside down; in other words, the era of great strife has arrived!"

Gu Changhan said: "At this moment when dragons and tigers gather together, both good and evil sides will inevitably have geniuses and heroes emerge. Groups of talents will emerge in this gathering of storms and gradually rise to high positions.

.”

Dongfang Sansan nodded slowly.

He agreed with Gu Changhan's words.

In this day and age, this is indeed the case. And the signs have already been revealed.

But Dongfang Sansan sneered at what Gu Changhan said about 'watching the sky at night'.

A green onion stuck in a pig's nose, what are you pretending to be?

The heavens are confused, the yin and the yang are dim, and the avenue has no light. It has been tens of thousands of years... I have worked hard on this for thousands of years but I still can't understand the current celestial phenomena. You are just a swordsman and you can actually find the trend of overturning the world...

…It’s really strange.

"Therefore, our Hanjian Mountain Sect cannot stay out of the general trend of the world. Otherwise, I am afraid that we will be directly washed away by the tide of this great era. Therefore, my disciples, go down the mountain and set foot in the mortal world, and do your best for the common people in the world.

.”

Gu Changhan said sanctimoniously.

Dongfang Sansan smiled and nodded, and said: "No problem at all. Those more than 17,000 people can come directly to the headquarters after coming down the mountain. I will be responsible for the arrangements."

After pondering for a while, he said: "Do you want to send someone to help?"

Gu Changhan said arrogantly: "I am out of the Hanjian Mountain Gate. Does anyone dare to make any plans? There is absolutely no need for support."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said, "Okay, then be careful along the way."

Ningxue Jian couldn't help but admire Dongfang Sansan in his heart when he saw how he could eat seventeen thousand people with such an understatement.

Ninth Brother is Ninth Brother.

So domineering.

It gave me a headache and was helpless to do anything about it, but he didn't even blink an eye.

Then he saw Dongfang Sansan turn his head and said: "Qianshan."

"Brother Ninth!"

Ningxue Jian's Ninth Brother shouted very loudly: "I'm here! What are your orders?"

"You take the lead, and all departments cooperate to form a Hanjian Pavilion, which is specifically responsible for connecting with the people of the Hanjian Mountain Sect. For the disciples of the sect, they are assigned to the various departments below, and they can also go to guard the main hall to gain experience, or act in a free capacity in the world, and... all

Come out from here. You must cooperate with Hanjian Mountain Gate to prevent others from being wronged."

Dongfang Sansan warned: "All benefits and supplies must not be lacking or neglected."

At this point, he paused and said: "We will treat everyone equally with our own people."

"Understood! I'll do it right away."

Ning Xuejian agreed simply.

"Do you still have enough time? How is your little disciple doing?" Dongfang Sansan asked.

Speaking of Ding Juran, Ningxue Jian was shocked and mentally connected, and said: "That boy has a good foundation and is born with sword bones. Then I used sword energy to comb him, shaved off his bones, and cleaned out his marrow and internal organs.

The skeleton has been removed, even the brain..."

Dongfang Sansan and Gu Changhan have black lines on their heads.

Those who know you are talking about training disciples, those who don’t know think you are eating roasted whole lamb...

"...In short, now that the foundation has been replenished, the sword bones are sharper, and the cultivation level is temporarily a martial arts commander. I did not give him a sharp mention. Because he missed the opportunity to lay a foundation and consolidate his foundation when he was young, and he needs to make up for it. But this

This guy is really hardworking, practicing swordsmanship for more than eight hours a day..."

Ningxue Jian smiled like a flower and said: "In the future, if he doesn't die in the process of solving the problem of hahaha..., the future should be longer than mine. Thanks to Ninth Brother, I will be regarded as his successor in the future.

Someone is here."

Dongfang Sansan nodded and said, "That's good."

Gu Changhan was stunned.

Ning Xuejian himself admitted that his apprentice would be able to go further than himself in the future? This was not something he said casually!

Doesn’t that mean we need to reach the realm of Xue Fuxiao?

There is such a genius?

He went through the disciples of his sect in his mind. They were all pretty good, and there were quite a few super geniuses among them, but who had the potential to surpass him... He really couldn't tell right now.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The Guardians are truly talented and have countless geniuses.

It seems that this disciple was found by Dongfang Sansan for Ningxue Sword?

Dongfang Sansan lightly used Ding Juran to attack Gu Changhan, and the arrogance in Gu Changhan's heart that 'our disciples of the Outer World Sect are all geniuses' was directly and quietly shattered into pieces without leaving any trace.

Then he said to Gu Changhan: "Elder Gu, we can be considered a family now. We might as well say some things openly and honestly."

Gu Changhan gave a bitter smile and said, "Master Jiu, please tell me."

"Hey...Gah!"

Ningxue Jian laughed happily.

Gu Changhan's face turned dark again.

"You get out."

Dongfang Sansan looked at Ningxue Sword and pointed toward the door.

"..."

Ningxue Jian shook his head in dismay and walked out.

I really want to continue hearing Gu Changhan call Master Jiu... It's a pity, it's a pity.

"Hanjian Mountain Gate has been guarding the gate for thousands of years. Every time, there are not many disciples who come out for the trial. But this time, almost all of them came out... There must be a reason."

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said: "And this reason is not due to the age of great strife or... watching the sky at night."

Dongfang Sansan smiled very mysteriously.

Gu Changhan blushed.

Cough a few times.

He also knew in his heart that the lies he made up were just reasons, and it was impossible to hide them from a wise man like Dongfang Sansan.

"I can only say that it is half true and half false."

Gu Changhan sighed and said: "The sect has been comfortable for a long time. It is difficult for the disciples to grow up without going through life and death. The first is. The second is... not afraid of Jiuye's jokes. The sect has had factions since a long time ago.

Instead of fighting, it is better to let them out to fight against the Demon Cult and find a common enemy for everyone. The third thing is still... In a world of great strife, heroes emerge in large numbers. In such a world, if you don't participate, you may be eliminated."

Dongfang Sansan looked at him with a smile.

The expression on his face is very clear: Just keep making it up.

"Ahem... Also, I met someone last time and I was touched in my heart."

Gu Changhan said awkwardly.

Dongfang Sansan's heart path was indeed stimulated, which is only reasonable.

Otherwise, why would you bunch of old turtles suddenly show up?

He smiled and said, "Brother Gu must have a heart as solid as a rock. How could he be touched? It seems that this person has an extraordinary background."

"This man is just a small deacon guarding the main hall."

Gu Changhan sighed and said: "Originally, I was really heartbroken. Many people from the Guardian came to me and tried to persuade me, but I was never tempted, but I don't know why, but I was really touched that day. Because

I can feel the heroism from that little deacon’s heart.”

"Most juniors don't dare to say anything in front of me, but he dared to scold me in front of me."

"Not only did he scold me, but he also made me feel... that he was right."

Dongfang Sansan laughed loudly, vaguely guessing who it was: "It's interesting, let's talk about it."

"That day I..."

Gu Changhan told the story again and said with a wry smile: "I, Gu Changhan, have never thought that I would be ashamed to be talked about by a young man, and I would be speechless. When I returned to the sect, I thought about it carefully and discussed it with everyone...

"

"It's really because of the disputes between the sects and factions that the sects are making a big fuss. So, let's just let them all go."

Dongfang Sansan nodded silently, thinking: It is indeed Fang Che.

I was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Fang Che was actually able to bring down such a sect... Although the sect was seriously fighting among itself, it was indeed due to its own reasons, but no matter what...

It's a good thing if you can come out and fight against the devil.

Fang Che is indispensable.

Instantly, Dongfang Sansan felt even happier.

I even feel that the burden on my shoulders has been relieved a lot.

If more people like this come to the mountain gate in the future... Haha, thinking about it, a smile appeared on Dongfang Sansan's face: It seems that this matter is not impossible.

"How many people are there in Hanjian Mountain Gate now?" Dongfang Sansan asked.

"Including family members, the elderly and the weak, there are more than 60,000 people in total." Gu Changhan said.

Dongfang Sansan made an estimate: "So this time, there are more than 17,000 people, but half of them are disciples?"

"Yes, all the disciples will be divided into two groups. After this wave comes out, give them two years, and then a new group will be replaced. This rotation will ensure that there are always people in the sect."

Gu Changhan coughed.

Dongfang Sansan saw that the other party was a little embarrassed, and smiled in his eyes. In order to deepen Gu Changhan's guilt so that he could continue to pull people out in the future, he said meaningfully: "The senior management basically didn't do much, right?"

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I'll go ahead and change it into ten thousand words according to your request. Another group of people came to me crying and complained that there was no food for lunch...

A black thread. What do you want us to do...

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