The man in black following Sikong Dou looked eerie. Even though it was broad daylight, when he saw this man, he still felt like he had walked into a mass grave late at night.
There is a calm aura on his body, which may not be felt by ordinary people, but someone like Fang Che, who kills without any intention of killing and is full of murderous intent, can clearly sense it.
It was like a sea of murderous intent, vast but deep and silent.
Fang Che's heart was suddenly shocked: How many people must be killed to develop such a murderous spirit?
When the man entered the courtyard, he slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Che.
Fang Che could see clearly.
It's those eyes... like dead fish.
"It's you!"
The man's voice was hoarse: "You're a good guy with a knife."
Fang Che stood up: "Lord Ye Huang."
"There is no Night Emperor anywhere now, only a dying man."
The Emperor of the Night said deeply: "It's okay not to mention the names I used to call you."
"With me here, it might be a little difficult for Lord Yehuang to die if he wants to."
Fang Che laughed and said, "Where do we start?"
Sikong Dou said: "It's safer to enter my domain."
"Hold on."
The Night Emperor looked at Fang Che's face with his dead fish eyes and said cautiously: "Is this all you want?"
Fang Che nodded solemnly and said slowly: "That's all!"
The Night Emperor nodded slowly, looked at Fang Che's face with his dead fish eyes, and said in a low voice: "You are very similar to the same person. You look similar, and even your temperament is very similar."
"Who?" Fang Che's heart tightened.
"He is also a person named Fang, but he died thousands of years ago."
The Night Emperor sighed and said, "That's my best friend."
As soon as he heard 'died thousands of years ago', Fang Che immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's really fate."
The Night Emperor sighed softly, and then said: "Did someone from the Guardian ask you to treat me?"
Fang Che said seriously: "Today I am here, God knows, earth knows, and you, me and him know. After today, I will not mention it."
The Night Emperor pondered silently.
Fang Che knew what he meant by asking this question. If he said yes, he would probably turn around and leave.
He will not accept the Guardian's favor.
Nor will I accept the benefits of Solipsism.
Even if he would die if he didn't accept it, he would rather die.
Fang Che felt a little admiration in his heart: This man has been tortured by poison for more than two thousand years. He knows that with his strength and identity, no matter who bows to any party, he will recover immediately, but he still holds on like this. He would rather spend more than two thousand years.
Even though life is worse than death for many years, he still refuses to bow his head!
I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart, and sighed: "His Majesty the Night Emperor is a free man. I don't want to change this."
The word "free man" comes out.
The Night Emperor narrowed his eyes, showed a smile on his lips, and said softly: "Sharp!"
Fang Che smiled: "Then, let's start first? Even if we have something to say, we can talk about it after we're done? How about that?"
The Night Emperor nodded slowly: "Okay."
Turning to look at Sikong Dou: "Brother!"
Fang Che couldn't help but feel shocked: Brother? This...
Sikong Dou had already jumped to his feet in a hurry and said angrily: "Hurry up! It's annoying!"
As he spoke, he let out a breath, expanded the field, and sent the two of them inside.
When Fang Che came to his yard just now, he didn't open the domain, but only used a soundproof barrier. Now, he even opened the domain.
Fang Che only felt that his eyes were completely blank, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The older generation of masters really have two brushes, and they are cautious enough. Entering the field is absolutely foolproof."
Yehuang said hoarsely: "What's the point of being cautious? He's so cautious. He's afraid that I'll be healing outside. If I release my breath suppression, he'll smell my scent and won't be able to eat anymore..."
"..."
Fang Che was completely speechless.
But when I think about it, it makes sense. Sikongdou’s concerns really reminded me.
So he said: "Wait a moment."
Then he immediately took out a piece of Yemeng's handkerchief, made it briefly, covered his mouth and nose in front of the Night Emperor, tied it carefully from the back of his head, and said: "The smell is indeed not good."
Because he covered his mouth, his voice was a little muffled.
The Night Emperor's pupils widened: "..."
I really want to curse a few words, but I can't muster up the energy to curse a few words.
"How are you going to cure my poison?"
The Night Emperor asked.
"Lord Ye Huang has misunderstood. Before treating the poison, you haven't said yet whether you agree to my conditions."
Fang Che said seriously: "Although you asked this outside, I also answered this. But the code word does not mean consent. You must be cautious about this kind of thing."
"Your conditions are not a problem." Ye Huang said calmly: "That is what I want in life."
"oh?"
The Night Emperor looked at Fang Che with his dead fish eyes and said, "Sikong Dou is my eldest brother, my biological brother."
"Hmm, huh?" Fang Che responded before reacting.
Why did the topic jump here?
"My eldest brother and I lost our parents suddenly and were living on the streets. We were caught in the underground world. My eldest brother was trained to steal things. I was beaten every day if I didn't want to go..."
Fang Che suddenly realized.
It turns out that The Greatest Thief started from here. He has been training since he was a child. He really didn’t lose at the starting line...
"Later, the eldest brother went out to steal something and stole something from a senior who was also in this business. When he saw that the eldest brother had talent, he took him away."
"And I was tortured inside. Later, I was asked to go out to beg for food, so I ran away and met my master in a ruined temple. My master was seriously injured at the time, so he took me in as his apprentice and taught me for three years."
"Then tell me something, do what you want to do for the rest of your life and be a free man."
"Just die."
"So I will not join the Guardians, nor will I join the Solipsism. Because I want to be a free man."
"Three years after my master taught me, I went out to work and hone my martial arts skills. But I was afraid that those people would die of old age before I could come, so I came back five years later and entered the underground world."
"Built my power."
"In three hundred and ninety years, I killed more than nine million people before I initially unified the underground world of Donghuzhou."
"After thousands of years of constant killing and integration, I finally became the Night Emperor."
The Night Emperor said calmly: "The reason why I say my goal is the same as yours is... I don't want to see children like us brothers in the underground world anymore."
"I don't want the underground world to be so dirty all the time."
"The underground world may be filthy, it may be dirty, but humanity must exist. A group of shady people can survive in the underground world, but they are not allowed to harm nature. The underground world should also be a place where people can survive.
place."
The Night Emperor's dead fish-like eyes flashed with murderous intent: "For this goal, I will not hesitate to smash, kill, and rebuild!"
Fang Che was shocked.
Break it!
Kill!
reconstruction!
It turns out that this is the Night Emperor!
The Night Emperor looked at Fang Che with eyes like dead fish, and said softly: "Unfortunately, in the end, I was plotted against by the Self-Orthodox Cult. That's why you call me the Night Emperor, and I don't want to admit it, because I haven't become a true Night Emperor yet!"
Fang Che sighed deeply and said, "Can you tell me about that incident?"
The Night Emperor said calmly: "There is nothing to talk about...eight brothers, two betrayed, and six died in battle."
"When I returned home after being seriously injured, my original subordinates once again started civil strife after confirming that I was seriously injured. They wanted to take control of the underground world themselves."
The Night Emperor closed his eyes: "So I killed them all too."
"But I found that I couldn't get out because of the smell on my body."
Ye Huang said: "I heard that you found me based on the smell, so you understand."
"I understand."
"Then I told my eldest brother that I was done. He rushed back and has been helping me to hold on with magical medicine for so many years, and I have been holding on until now."
"I've endured it...I can't even kill you juniors instantly. I still have to use skills!"
The Night Emperor sighed: "So now, do you understand the matter?"
"I see."
"Then you still want to save me?"
"I still want to try."
"No additional requirements?"
"Control the underground! Don't let the human-made trafficking injuries and disabilities occur, don't let underground brothels appear, don't make the poor people's lives more miserable."
"Even if I get better, it will still take a long time to do this. Now the underground world is not under my control. Many people don't even know that I exist. Everyone who knew me back then is probably dead now.
.Prestige needs to be re-established, and it will not work if you just rely on your past reputation whether it is on the ground or underground."
"That's not a problem. We have plenty of time."
Yehuang smiled quietly and said, "It's really not a problem. Then, when will it start?"
"Now. But I'm just trying. I'm not sure I'm really sure about you."
"Of course. You are just gambling, I understand. If you win the bet, the underground world will be in order again. If you lose the bet, it doesn't matter to you."
"Senior Night Emperor Mingjian."
Fang Che was very satisfied with the Night Emperor.
When two smart people talk, there is no need to say too much or to speak too clearly.
Within a few words, they gained mutual trust.
The Night Emperor slowly took off his black robe, revealing his lean body.
His body was covered with dense sores, and these sores were channels through which he forced poison out of his body.
"There are a total of 1,425 sores on my body and head. Every time I use the heavenly materials and earthly treasures given by my elder brother and the spiritual energy to force out the sores... 1,425 places appear at the same time.
Poison. Even I can't stand the smell."
The Night Emperor looked at himself and smiled miserably: "I no longer want to live. What's the point of living like this? But I can't bear to leave my eldest brother. If I die, he will be the only one in this world."
"I have been able to hold on until now, but I can no longer hold on. With my current spiritual power and accumulated poison, in at most half a year, these poison channels will turn me into a puddle of pus."
The Night Emperor dissipated his spiritual power.
The smell all over my body gushed out.
Even though Fang Che had Yemeng's fragrant handkerchief covering his mouth and nose, he could still smell the stench like the overwhelming sea waves, rushing in and crashing in the air.
"My exercises can remove poisons. But whether it can be cured or not..."
Fang Che looked at the Night Emperor.
"rest assured."
Yehuang said calmly: "Master's words, I have adhered to them until now."
"I understand!"
Fang Che took out a hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual crystals and placed them on his left hand, and held ten Heavenly King Pills in his mouth.
Then he said: "Protect your heart meridians and disperse your cultivation. I think with your control, you can allow me, an emperor, to let my spiritual power flow through your meridians, right?"
The Night Emperor smiled lightly: "It's a small matter."
Fang Che then placed his hand on the veins of Ye Huang's left wrist who was sitting opposite him.
At the same time, the Night Emperor's breath suddenly dissipated, and an endless stench suddenly erupted.
And Fang Che's extremely pure and immeasurable power of the Sutra burst out from his fingertips like an arrow and began to enter the Night Emperor's wrist veins.
Follow the wrist veins and pass through the meridians, like a spiritual snake, slowly enter the Dantian of the Night Emperor, and then under the guidance of the Night Emperor's inner breath, exit the Dantian and enter the meridians of the left leg...
Later, it descends from Tianling and returns to Dantian along the right shoulder and chest.
It takes one big week to complete.
Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the situation is not too bad, because the Night Emperor's meridians have always remained intact and smooth.
Wherever the immeasurable sutra passes, it is like a thin, luminous line, forming a thin and pure line from the meridian channels full of filth.
Around the pure thin threads, all the toxins are neatly expanded and squeezed, and are slowly being discharged.
The one thousand, four hundred and twenty-five sores on the Night Emperor's body were bulging slightly at the same time.
The Night Emperor trembled all over and said, "It works!"
"As long as it works."
Fang Che sighed: "Senior Ye Huang's cultivation level is too high. Even if his cultivation level is dispersed, these empty meridians cannot be fully loaded with my little emperor-level spiritual energy. It is quite laborious."
"Of course."
The Night Emperor sighed and said: "However, you are so well prepared, it should be about the same. You don't have to wait until the poison treatment is over, you have already learned my Nightmare Magic Skill."
"Then don't I have to call you teacher?" Fang Che continued to practice his skills and said with a smile.
"I don't want to take on a guardian's apprentice."
The Night Emperor said calmly: "However, it is not bad to have a little brother who is a guardian. He has learned all my skills, and maybe he can save my life in the future."
"Hahaha……"
Fang Che said: "Senior, you don't want to owe me any favors."
"You are wrong."
Ye Huang said: "If you owe a favor, you will never be able to repay it in your lifetime. I teach you because I am willing to teach you, but I am not repaying the favor."
"What the elder brother said is that the younger brother is narrow-minded." Fang Che said.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Huang's mouth and he said: "You changed your name very quickly."
"I learn kung fu and it's faster."
"Hahaha……"
The Night Emperor laughed.
But he hadn't laughed for many years, and the sound of his smile was very strange.
But I feel very comfortable.
"Do you know why I want to recognize you?" the Night Emperor asked.
"Of course not because of the grace of saving my life."
Fang Che said.
"You're right, I, Sikong Ye, am not that easy to talk to. But today I am particularly talkative, but it's not because of the life-saving grace."
The Night Emperor said calmly: "First of all, your purpose of saving me is the same as my purpose of regulating the underground world."
"Secondly, I cannot pass on the martial arts that my master is most proud of. And you have this condition."
The Night Emperor closed his eyes and said: "Because I am not suitable for the kind of fighting style of opening and closing... And after your technique entered my meridians, I discovered that opening and closing, open and fair, cleanses everything. It is exactly that.
The perfect successor to my master’s martial arts!”
Fang Che's Infinite Sutra has been circulating in Yehuang's body for the third time. One of the Heavenly King Pills in his mouth has quietly melted, and his left hand has already grasped a top-quality spiritual crystal.
Pure spiritual energy continuously enters the body from the spiritual crystal, and the spiritual energy of the Heavenly King Pill also fills the Dantian rapidly like an explosion.
Continuously play a role.
But he asked: "Then, what is the fighting method of eldest brother's master? What are the weapons?"
"halberd!"
The Night Emperor said calmly: "My master used to be known as the best halberd in the world! Now I am the only orthodox Madman Halberd, the one ranked fourth in the cloud weapon spectrum. Under my master's hand, he can't make a hundred moves."
Fang Che's breath was disturbed.
Even the Night Emperor felt it: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Fang Che said: "Since he is so powerful, why did he get injured?"
"He didn't say."
The Night Emperor's voice was low: "When I asked him, he said that my qualifications are not enough to support me in revenge. Even if I practice to the extreme, avenging him will only mean death."
"That's why he didn't tell me at all. I've inquired about the world for so many years, and no one knows what powerful opponent the Dragon God Halberd encountered back then."
"Is the old man's name Dragon Divine Halberd?"
"That's right. The Dragon God Halberd in the sea is the name of Master."
The Emperor of the Night spoke with a nostalgic accent, "That's my master, and it's also my belief!"
He groaned in pain.
I don’t know whether it was because the evil in his body was forced out, or because he mentioned the master.
After the Infinite Sutra circulated in Yehuang's body for five days, one thousand four hundred and twenty-five pustules bulged all over Yehuang's body.
Exuding a dense black air.
This is the most painful time.
The Night Emperor endured it and remained motionless.
At this time, in recent years, it has been necessary to fight against fate to generate spiritual energy, and it has to rely on countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which takes two days and two nights to appear.
And at this time, there was basically no spare power. He needed his elder brother Sikong Dou to use a sharp knife to prick more than a thousand abscesses one by one.
Only by releasing the residual poison and pus can we continue to live.
However, this little brother who I just met only had five weeks of spiritual energy to achieve it.
Moreover, these abscesses all have itching sensation on their heads.
This is the feeling you get when your drum is about to burst.
He held back the surprise in his heart and endured it quietly.
Trying to appear calmer.
The Night Emperor never trusts anyone, never joins any organization, never treats anyone with pretense, and always acts alone...
But today, after hearing Fang Che's purpose of saving him, he immediately recognized this person.
And believe it unconditionally.
Regarding this situation, the Night Emperor himself felt that his character was a bit ruined.
But the sense of recognition rising from the bottom of his heart made him unable to resist!
He even took the initiative to recognize a brother.
In the past, I rarely talked so much with my elder brother. In the past few years, I haven't talked as much as I did with Fang Che today, but I didn't feel anything at all.
So now the Night Emperor is actually very embarrassed in his heart.
"I don't know if Fang Che has heard of my previous legends... If he had, it would be really embarrassing..."
The Night Emperor thought silently in his heart.
The sixth time the spiritual energy circulated, a white mist had risen over Fang Che's body; a fine trickle of sweat oozed out from the wings of his nose.
There was a pop.
A very slight sound.
The largest abscess on the Night Emperor's back burst spontaneously, and the pus slowly flowed out.
All the places with abscesses all over my body felt itchy.
But the Night Emperor tried his best to hold back.
The character has been ruined, but the image cannot be ruined anymore. If you can't help but itch or tremble for a moment... then your image is really gone!
Fang Che tried his best to activate the Wuliang Sutra. This was the first time he worked so hard.
But thinking that this desperate effort may bring peace to the entire southeastern underground world, and even the entire underground world in the world for tens of millions of years...
He didn't dare to relax at all.
Desperate and willing to fight.
There are already six top-quality spiritual crystals turned into powder in his left hand. And the second Heavenly King Pill in his mouth has been bitten open.
The Infinite Sutra has reached its tenth week!
There are more than a thousand abscesses on the Night Emperor's body, and they have all burst!
It looks very scary.
But this is the time when it is most impossible to stop, and no external force can intervene.
These abscesses cannot even be squeezed. Once external force is applied, the toxins flowing out from the center will instantly roll back!
And now that the Night Emperor's cultivation has all dissipated, the weak power that protects the heart can't withstand the return of more than 1,400 poisons!
If it invades the heart veins in an instant, it will cause instant death.
So from now on, it becomes more and more impossible to stop. Once Fang Che stops urging his spiritual power, the same result will happen!
Sikongdou, who had been unable to bear it for a long time, came in and watched with wide eyes.
There were already dense beads of sweat on my forehead. I was so nervous that I didn’t even dare to take a breath!
My brother's life depends on this time!
Before this, neither brother had ever thought that their lives would require an emperor-level ant to relieve their anger and poison!
This ridiculous thing actually happened before our eyes!
Seeing Fang Che's face pale, Sikong Dou immediately went out, then came in and stuffed a bottle in Fang Che's mouth.
Fang Che opened his eyes: "??"
Sikong Dou raised the jade bottle in his hand.
Fang Che felt a fragrant and sticky substance coming into his mouth. His eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath!
He took a big mouthful of it and swallowed it immediately. He immediately felt the spiritual energy rising from his Dantian like an explosion.
In an instant, my whole body was filled with strength.
All the losses were actually completely compensated by this bite and far exceeded it.
Sikong Dou immediately took the jade bottle back.
A look of great pain appeared on his face: "I'm so rude... you're so rude!"
"What good thing is this?"
Fang Che felt greedy.
Just such a mouthful not only replenished the loss, but also spread to the limbs and bones, replenishing the whole body like a tide, and continuously strengthening the foundation.
And looking at this posture, it will actually take a long time to fully digest this energy!
It turns out to be a good thing to make up for your innate background!
Can't help but lick my lips.
He looked sideways at Sikong Dou with contempt in his eyes: "Stingy, have another bite."