The leader of the general affairs altar had a look of "I don't know" and could only guess: "Did we kill too many would-be cult leaders before? But logically speaking, we shouldn't. We wouldn't have killed the cult leaders, right? That's a bit
Outrageous.”
Yan Nan frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "Who among those who have been leaders of subordinate sects over the years have died in the last two or three years?"
The leader of the General Affairs Altar gave a wry smile and said: "Not many died in the past two years. The Night Demon Cult Leader Hai Wuliang, the Heavenly God Cult Leader Kou Yifang, and one leader each died in the Zhengbei, Northeast, and Zhengdong. But in those directions, with
The Night Stalker is even more okay."
"Hai Wuliang was knocked down from the Soul Devouring Cliff by the Yin Shen Palace, and Kou Fang died at the headquarters. But Hai Wuliang is said to have appeared again, but the Five Spirit Gu communication shows that communication is impossible."
"Huh?" Yan Nan frowned.
The leader of the General Affairs Forum said: "Hai Wuliang is alive, but Wulinggu is dead. We are investigating this matter."
"What about the people who were church leaders before?"
Yan Nan asked.
"Of those who have been leaders before, only one person has died in the past two years, but this one, it is even more impossible for the Night Demon to kill him." The leader of the general affairs altar smiled bitterly.
"who?"
"Law enforcement leader Bei Mingxin."
The General Affairs Forum presided over the meeting.
Yan Nan was immediately speechless.
Can the Night Demon kill Bei Mingxin? He stood still and let him chop him, but he couldn't even chop him with a magic weapon.
He suddenly frowned and said: "You are so brave now, do you dare to make fun of me?"
"My subordinates dare not."
"Go ahead."
Yan Nan thought for a while, and then sent a message to Yan Beihan: "If you have a chance, ask about Night Demon's Five Spirit Gu. How did he reach the second level before? Then ask about Night Demon's current changes in Five Spirit Gu.
.”
"Ask for more details. The more detailed the better."
"Okay grandpa."
Put down the communication jade.
Yan Nan picked up the pen and wrote five words on the paper unconsciously.
"Night Stalker."
"Five Spirit Gu."
He looked at these five words and was puzzled.
"How on earth is it done?"
…
there.
Yinshen Palace breathed a sigh of relief.
I know that this time, Vice Chief Yan is dissatisfied with himself. But... as Night Demon said, Lao Mu's death has always been a pimple.
How could Hai Wuliang achieve such accurate intelligence?
Who can Hai Wuliang know in this southeast?
How to complete the Night Demon's mission? Does Vice Chief Yan have no face?
Night Stalker cannot be at the bottom.
Let’s talk about Gu Shanfeng and Guan Shandu… how many years have it been since these two guys failed to complete their mission?
To put it bluntly, it can be killed in the first place... Raise voodoo to raise voodoo. How can you raise voodoo if you don't eat voodoo?
It must be said that the mentality of Yin Shen Palace changed dramatically after Mulinyuan died.
And this change was caused by what Mu Linyuan said before leaving.
"Master, this world is no longer ours."
It's not our world anymore... so what? It can't be anyone else's either!
It belongs to my apprentice!
…
Fang Che and others inquired all the way.
The closest one...it wasn't until we got close to the city that we realized it was Baixiangzhou.
The seven people disguised themselves and followed the refugees into Baixiangzhou easily.
Then the six people divided into six directions and went to find out the news.
Fang Che found a teahouse and went in to drink tea and wait.
An hour later, Yang Jiucheng was the first to return and brought someone with him: "Master, there are three Black Mist Peaks, one about four thousand miles outside the city, another one seven thousand miles away, and about eight thousand miles to the west.
There is another place inside, close to the Forest of All Souls. Everyone knows this person and can be a guide."
Fang Che ignored the guide.
"How did you find out?"
"I found a few people who hunt for treasures and sell them for money..."
Yang Jiuzheng chuckled: "This kind of person may not know much about the city, but he is very familiar with the rivers and lakes. Just ask around and you will know. Of course, you need spiritual crystals to open the way."
"That makes sense."
Fang Che understood.
Yang Jiuzheng also had a strange operation. He found a place where Jianghu people gathered and directly took out a hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals.
"I want a piece of news! Who knows where the Black Mist Peak is, and whose one hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals belong to it. If anyone is willing to lead the way there, one thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals."
Then the news was easily obtained, and even the people followed.
The biggest waste of time is actually the time spent finding such a place.
Fang Che looked at the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him, his eyes shining with greed.
"Hello, sir. The villain Wang Jiu."
"Do you know Black Mist Peak?"
"Yes, sir, I know all three Black Mist Peaks."
"Can you lead the way?"
"It's okay, sir. It's just that in this blizzard weather, my cultivation level is shallow..."
"My cultivation is fine, I can run with you."
"This fee...?" Wang Jiu's eyes flashed with greed.
Yang Jiucheng suddenly became angry: "Didn't we agree on a thousand middle-grade products?"
"Sir, this Black Mist Peak is not close, and we have to find three... villains in a row..."
Fang Che interrupted: "Two thousand middle-grade! Lead the way!"
"Three thousand!"
Wang Jiuyi knew that he had encountered a big fish when he saw Fang Che casually say two thousand and then double it.
"Okay! Three thousand, then."
Fang Che still agreed.
"Three thousand and five!" Wang Jiu actually raised the price again.
"no problem!"
Fang Che said without blinking: "When I find Black Mist Peak, I will go to Jiulong Stream. If you even know about Jiulong Stream, I will give you 10,000 middle-grade!"
"Ten thousand middle grade!"
Wang Jiu's breathing quickened, he licked his lips and said, "Jiulong Stream, I also know about it. I can lead the way!"
"Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
Wang Jiu is very sure.
"Okay. Just wait!"
Not long after.
Ma Qianli and others also came back, and almost without exception, they all brought back a guide.
Fang Che suddenly discovered that the efficiency of his six subordinates was ridiculously high.
There are really six talents.
It will be easier to handle now that there are six guides at once.
"Find the real Black Mist Peak and get three thousand and five middle grades per person!"
"Find the real Jiulong Stream, one person and 10,000 are of high quality!"
"But the ugly words are ahead. I found it, but it's not the one I want, so I don't have it!"
"clear!"
So everyone immediately set out from the city again.
This time, there are four more guides.
The four of them, including Wang Jiu, were obviously old men in the world. The other two seemed more honest, so Fang Che gave each of them fifty pieces of spiritual crystal and sent them away.
Fang Che doesn't care about the cunning and greed of the four people left behind, as long as he helps me find Black Mist Peak.
If you increase the price now, you can increase it no matter what, even if it is an astronomical amount, I will agree to it.
Anyway, you will be sentenced to death by then.
Soon, the team of eleven people was running through the wind and snow again.
The four guides soon regretted their decision.
Because they saw that the Night Demon Cult had wiped out a gangster in a cottage along the way, and the blood poured into the strange blood bucket, but it was not full.
A true killer kills without blinking an eye, is cruel and violent.
Immediately I realized that these generous and generous rich men were actually members of the Demonic Cult.
The four people on the spot were so frightened that they peed.
The soul is not possessed.
But...now that this is the time, how can we let them go?
"If you can't find Black Mist Peak, kill them all!"
Leader Fang said cold words in his mouth, his eyes glowed coldly, and his whole body was filled with cold murderous aura.
It's snowing heavily.
"Don't worry, what day does it snow today?"
"It's the fifteenth day."
Mo Wu said: "Guardian Continent, I'm afraid it has been punished by God. There is news from our Orthodox Church that the heavy snow has stopped long ago. But here on Guardian Continent, it has not stopped, and the accumulated snow on the ground has already
It’s more than ten feet deep.”
Speaking of this, Mo Wang sighed: "In the past, when there were heavy snowfalls on the mainland, the ground was only about three feet above the ground at most. That was a snow disaster that only happened once in decades. This time, the snowstorm that protects the continent is almost a hundred years old."
The total amount of rain pouring down at once is even greater, and it is still raining, and I don’t know how long it will take before it stops.”
"This is already destroying the world!"
Regarding this topic, Long Yikong, Feng Wanxia and others also nodded silently.
indeed.
Don't be fooled to say that you are right, this is already the snow that will destroy the world.
"But the Guardians are really awesome."
"For example, we just went to Baixiangzhou. The snow in the city is constantly moving to the outside of the city to form snow mountains. So many warriors are running out carrying small mountains of snow. Where the people in the city live, snow is constantly being cleared.
They were piled up and waited for people to move them away, but not much snow was left behind.”
"The roofs and other places are also being constantly cleaned and beaten."
"The warriors are collectively carrying the heavy snow... People are constantly driving out of the city to enter the city... This kind of thing is completely unbelievable to our Solipsism! It is impossible to happen!"
"They are using human power to persist, persist in living, and persist in living together!"
Mo Wang couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "Leader, to be honest, even if I encounter the guardians who come out to search and rescue, I have no intention of fighting or killing them."
He lowered his head: "This is a bit cruel."
Long Yikong and others nodded silently.
"Of course we won't show mercy when we encounter them on the battlefield. But they are rescuing people... but we take the opportunity to kill them... which is a bit shameful."
Ma Qianli made up for himself.
Or in the beginning, although they didn't really encounter them, they still had no objection to intercepting and killing the defenders who were searching for and rescuing civilians.
And there will be a feeling of "taking advantage of the situation to kill the enemy". You save people, and we will kill them. Hey, it's easy.
But after a long time, this feeling disappeared silently. Even they themselves didn't understand why it disappeared.
All in all, they just don’t want to take action against the guardians who are searching and rescuing people in the snow!
In the process of following the night demon for tens of thousands of miles to find the target of killing, in the end, they even prayed that they would never encounter the defenders who were searching for and rescuing people!
I really don't want to kill them.
But if the leader comes across him, he will definitely kill him.
So, don't find them!
Now, the leader happened to ask about Daxue, so Mo Wu bravely expressed his thoughts. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he was actually asking Fang Che.
Fang Che couldn't help but feel sincerely proud in his heart.
This is the guardian! This is the guardian!
They can make even the most evil super devils feel respected in their hearts.
Fang Che had a dark face and remained silent.
He said calmly: "It's too early to say anything now. Let's talk about it when we meet... You guys have the spirit of martial arts, and I, the Night Demon, am not without the persistence of a warrior... But if they insist on seeking death, I will not kill them.
Show mercy!"
"The leader is wise!"
The six of them were relieved at the same time.
"But, Leader, I wonder if you have noticed that as the heavy snow falls, the aura between heaven and earth becomes somewhat denser. Our cultivation has progressed very quickly during this period."
Mo Wu said: "This is the first time we have encountered this kind of thing for so many years of cultivation. Before, it only happened in the Cave Heaven Paradise and places with dense spiritual energy. But now, it seems that the whole world is full of spiritual energy. I even We are almost reaching the ninth level of saint level."
Ma Qianli and others also nodded.
Fang Che had already noticed that as the heavy snow fell, the spiritual energy became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation became faster and faster.
This blizzard seems to be not only a disaster, but also a rare opportunity for warriors. But this opportunity comes at the cost of ordinary people's lives.
If warriors do not undertake disaster relief tasks, I am afraid that the chances of ordinary people surviving will be very slim.
"Opportunity to destroy the world!"
Fang Che sighed deeply in his heart.
The four guides looked as if they were dead, as if they were mourning for their heirs.
They looked at each other and saw the despair in each other's eyes.
This time, he was probably dead. Not only did he meet the devil, but he also met the night devil who shocked the world!
Head all the way to Black Mist Peak.
Fang Che deliberately speeded up and quickly found the first Black Mist Peak.
It was just as Fang Che expected.
This Black Mist Peak, which is not very far from the city, is indeed not the location of the Guangming Sect.
Cross it and continue to the next one with your guide.
But while he was speeding, Mo Wang suddenly shouted in surprise: "The snow there was messy and even exposed on the ground in some places... Was there a big battle here?"
Fang Che had already known about it from the golden horned dragon, so he came here deliberately.
I landed and took a look.
But it was a tyrannical monster. Its body weighed several thousand kilograms and fell to the ground, dead. The inner elixir and the monster soul beads had been taken away.
There was also a large piece of meat missing from one of the hind legs.
But it didn't turn into a mummy.
"There are warriors nearby."
Don't check it rashly and gasp, "What a sharp sword."
"sword?"
"Yes. Three swords killed this monster, and they should have been executed in one move at the same time. Two swords penetrated deeply into the eyes, directly smashing the brain, and the other sword cut the throat and severed the throat. It was very smooth! This proves He who draws the sword will still have something to spare."
"good!"
Fang Che frowned and looked at the sword marks on the monster's corpse, and murmured: "There should be... only one person. And he is not alone, but wandering alone."
"Yes."
Mo Wu thinks so too.
News came from the Golden Horned Dragon.
There were traces of someone walking ahead.
"Chase!"
Fang Che and others turned around a hilltop in an instant and faintly saw a figure, which slowly disappeared like a puff of smoke in the blizzard.
Extremely fast.
The lightness of the body is also at its peak.
It just conveys a sense of loneliness and isolation.
"stop!"
Fang Che roared violently.
There seemed to be a thunder blast throughout the world.
The figure didn't even look back and disappeared into the blizzard.
Fang Che unsheathed his sword, and the sword merged into one, instantly turning into a stream of light.
"Master, be careful."
Mo Wang and others followed closely.
The person in front was very fast, constantly taking advantage of the snowy terrain to make turns and dash forward, leaving no trace on the snow, and was extremely dexterous.
Even Fang Che would have lost track of him long ago if he hadn't been guided by the golden horned dragon.
But during the tracking process, Fang Che had also determined the identity of this guy.
This made him feel excited.
excited!
Good boy, you made it so hard for me to find you!
Ding Jingran.
Originally, Fang Che thought that he could see him at the old site of the Night Demon Sect, but he did not expect that this kid did not go there at all, but wandered around in the rivers and lakes.
It seems that he is not in any hurry to defect to the Night Demon Cult.
They look so similar!
If I, your eldest brother, were not the leader of the Night Demon Sect, I am afraid that even Hai Wuliang would have been deceived by you, right?
Fang Che was very satisfied.
Unexpectedly, Ding Juran, who has always been as bored as a gourd, could be so thoughtful.
Sure enough, the more honest a person is, the more likely he is to lie.
Now, the traces of this boy have finally been discovered, how could Fang Che let him go?
After continuous tracking for three hours, Fang Che continued to direct, and finally blocked the thin figure in a patch of snow.
In fact, Ding Ziran had run away enough.
The following people couldn't get rid of them no matter what, which made Ding Juran understand in his heart: The other party might have a unique method.
Otherwise, he could have escaped long ago.
My heart skipped a beat and I simply stopped and waited.
He was very impatient. During this period of time, Ding Juran had been looking for the young leaders of the Were Orthodox Sect to escort the defenders in search and rescue. He had already killed a small sect to death.
Of course he knew that his mission was to defect to the new Night Demon Cult.
But Ding Juran had an instinctive resistance in his heart.
The Night Demon leader, Night Demon, was the person Ding Juran once wanted to kill the most. That Night Demon actually hurt Boss Fang!
It’s simply courting death!
And I want to join him and work as his subordinate...
It really makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. So Ding Juran is not active in this matter. With a "go with the flow" attitude, he will join if he meets someone, and forget it if he doesn't meet him.
Then I wandered around the rivers and lakes, not knowing where I was. Especially after the blizzard came down, I became even more disoriented.
But this is not a problem for Ding Juran, who has advanced cultivation skills.
Even if the weather is ten times worse, with his ability, he can still live happily.
Fang Che's body dropped down like an eagle, and what came to him was Ding Juran's sword light without saying a word.
Senhan.
bite!
Fang Che made a move with his long sword, and the two swords intersected. Fang Che's body swayed, and Ding Ziran took a step back.
Then Fang Che flashed his long sword, and in the snow light, seven stars shone and fell one after another.
Ding Ziran was shocked and suddenly backed away.
Looking at Fang Che's bearded face with sharp eyes, he frowned: "Night Demon?"
Fang Che raised his sword and looked at Ding Juran coldly: "Who are you?"
Ding Juran stopped talking, and the sword light suddenly lit up like an explosion, stabbing Fang Che.
"court death!"
Fang Che was "furious" and immediately drew his sword, and the two of them fought in the wind and snow.
This battle surprised even Fang Che!
How did Ding Juran practice this way? Not only did he complete all his foundation, his foundation was extremely solid, but he also caught up with his cultivation level.
His current cultivation level is no less than that of Mo Ganyun and others, and his combat prowess is even better.
Especially the sharpness of the sword spirit, the unique "solitary, lonely and sharp" sword spirit, is even more unique.
Although Ding Juran's cultivation level has greatly improved, it is still inferior to Xue Yi Honglai who once fought with Fang Che.
Of course, he is no match for Fang Che, who is now even further than he was back then.
He was quickly overpowered by Fang Che.
The two fought fiercely, with Mo Wang and others watching nervously.
Of course, the four guides were also watching, but... in their eyes, they could see that they were just two blurry shadows fighting, and they couldn't even tell which one it was.
Fang Che moves his sword like the wind.
He is very curious.
How does Ding Juran, a boring gourd, express his identity as a Night Demon Cult?
So I kept chasing and cutting.
Because he cannot take the initiative.
All the turning points are due to Ding Juran himself.
Dangdangdang...
Blood gleamed from Ding Juran's shoulder, and suddenly his sword flashed, and his body suddenly retreated ten feet.
Fang Che immediately pursued and killed him.
"Wait a minute!"
Ding Juran felt depressed.
I didn't expect that this night demon was so strong... I was really no match for him. If he continued to fight, he would lose his life, not to mention the mission he was carrying.
Immediately yelled: "No fight!"
Fang Chesen smiled coldly: "You said you won't fight anymore? Boy, you will definitely die today!"
Ding Ziran took a deep breath and suddenly knelt down in the snow with a pop: "Ding Ziran, my subordinate from the Night Demon Cult, please see the leader!"
Mo Wang and others were all shocked, and then their eyes widened in unison.
I go...here, what's going on?
Fang Che said coldly: "You are a member of my Night Demon Cult? How could I not know?"
"This subordinate is the seed developed by the former leader of the Night Demon Cult, Hai Wuliang, to break into the Guardian Continent. However, when the poison was planted, the subordinate was young and weak, and he never returned to the sect. Later, something happened to the sect, and contact was lost."
For Ding Juran, it is really not easy to explain this matter.
Because he is a truly taciturn person. He doesn't speak if he can. Even if he doesn't speak for a year, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter if I don't speak for a hundred years...
He is a lonely person by nature.
It is really difficult to explain my origins in a long way.
He even wrote these words on paper and recited them over and over again, but now when he actually said them, he still stuttered.
Finally finished.
After listening to this, Fang Che kept his expression calm and said calmly: "Ningxue Sword's disciple? I don't believe you! You must be an undercover agent of the Guardian!"
Ding Jieran was heartbroken and threw the long sword aside.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Please ask the leader to test the Gu worm."
"I'm not busy with the inspection. Let's be honest first!"
Fang Che snorted, his long sword flashed, and four sword lights shot out, puff puff puff...
Ding Juran's left and right shoulders and left and right legs were punctured, and he instantly lost all ability to move.
Blood flows.
The cruelty of the leader of the Night Demon is evident.
puff!
Ding Juran fell down on the snow, but his eyes were still cold and he didn't say a word.