Xue Fuxiao was stunned: "So quickly? Baiyun Palace, the sect that has been tens of thousands of years old, was divided so easily?"
Dongfang Sansan coughed: "Don't worry about the specifics. There are about a million people coming to defect to us. There may be people chasing and killing people from the Only Wo Orthodox Church. And the one who takes action will be Han Mo Bingtian.
Xue, so...I don’t worry about others going."
"I understand."
Xue Fuxiao looked cautious.
"The world of wind and snow is the home ground of the Cold Demon."
Dongfang Sansan warned: "The strength of the Cold Demon may skyrocket in this kind of blizzard; moreover, the Madman's Halberd will appear at any time, so don't take it lightly when you go. Safety is the top priority in everything."
"clear."
"Go ahead."
Seeing Xue walking away with his flute, Dongfang Sansan immediately called for someone; then he walked to a piece of snow and measured it. The entire guardian headquarters and the large area of snow behind Dongfang Sansan's room had never been moved.
.
"Twenty-two feet deep! Snow on the flat ground!"
Dongfang Sansan sighed softly: "It's still going on."
"After passing the order, all the guardian guards, while fighting the snow with all their strength, allocated half of their strength to start dredging all the rivers, deepening, widening and strengthening the river embankments. Rui Qianshan and Yu Tianqi went to widen the entrance to the sea personally.
"
"The top 100 masters of the Guardian Cloud Weapons Spectrum were all dispatched. Starting from each estuary, they used their spiritual power to deepen, widen, and reinforce the major rivers that flowed into the sea! All the way to the source! You have to be fast!
"
"As I said before, waterways should be set aside due to snow-covered mountains, and strict inspections should be carried out. If anything is not done well, it should be done immediately."
"Let the old man personally go out and lead the entire continent to supervise."
"..."
More than thirty orders were issued in succession, all to prevent floods.
The herald remembered them all and immediately left to deliver the order.
Fengyunqi quietly landed beside Dongfang Sansan.
"Waterproof? Are you sure this snow is going to end soon? Why didn't I see it?"
Fengyunqi is very strange.
As for the celestial phenomena, he thinks he is not much different from Dongfang Sansan, so why can he see it?
"It's not nearly over."
Dongfang Sansan said: "At the beginning of the blizzard disaster, because it came suddenly, everyone had no experience, so they have been crossing the river by feeling the stones. But after half a month of fighting against the natural disaster, we have already gained experience. And no matter what
Every place has developed its own disaster-resistance experience based on topography."
"At this time, although the snow disaster continues to intensify, there is no longer any suspense about whether we can survive it. We have enough food, enough manpower, and timely measures. At this time, if all our people are involved in fighting the snow disaster,
It’s already a waste of manpower.”
Dongfang Sansan said: "So at this time, we can use half of our strength to prevent water damage!"
Fengyunqi said: "Water damage... should be easier to resist than snow disaster."
"Wrong! Big mistake!"
Dongfang Sansan's face was full of worry: "The most terrible disaster in the world is not snow disaster, but flood. The power of water is truly infinite!"
"Brother Qi, when the snow disaster ends, I'm afraid there will be at least 40 feet of snow on the flat ground. What will it look like after it melts? It will be a torrent sweeping across the entire continent!"
"There are ways to shovel out the snow during snow disasters, but when floods come, even with the power of heaven, nothing can be changed. That is the real disaster!"
"The only way to go is to dredge the road into the sea! Apart from that, there is no other way!"
"And don't forget one thing."
The sadness on Dongfang Sansan's face became more obvious: "Brother Chess, it's the season."
Feng Yunqi was startled, and in an instant, his face turned white: "Yes, the season is here!"
"First, after this heavy snowfall, since the snowwater continues to moisten the earth, if it melts and irrigates the soil again, it will inevitably create countless huge swamps across the continent! It is basically impossible to control such a place by force."
"Secondly, the snow disaster occurred in April and a half; now, it is already early May, and it is already summer. The snow disaster is still continuing, at least, it will continue for about ten days... If it stops snowing any day after ten days,
It’s basically May and a half, the end of May, or even the beginning of June.”
"At that time, the snow has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, and the scorching sun is in the sky. It is midsummer! The snow on the entire continent will melt extremely fast!"
Feng Yunqi's face was pale and his eyes were straight: "Can't it be so fast?"
Dongfang Sansan smiled bitterly, dug a deep hole into the ground in front of him, took out a handful of deep soil from the hole, and said, "You want to touch it?"
Fengyunqi touched it and was speechless.
The soil is warm.
"The season has arrived, and the snow disaster will not affect the seasonal ground temperature. Once the snow stops, the heat will attack from both up and down..."
"If we are not prepared in advance, I am afraid that this flood disaster... will be more serious than the snow disaster. Because with the floods and high temperatures, plague will definitely occur, and it will occur everywhere, in large areas, and rescue may not be possible.
It’s too late.”
Fengyunqi said: "What should we do? It's too late to refine the medicine."
"Don't worry about it. As long as the floods are over, I've been arranging people to refine the powder for the next medicine for the plague for three thousand years..."
Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Enough to spread throughout the entire continent twice."
"!!!"
Feng Yunqi felt like he had been crushed to pieces!
I only thought of it today after being reminded that Dongfang Sansan has been refining medicine for three thousand years!
"You are ready, what are you worried about?"
Feng Yunqi said dissatisfied: "You still frown when you are pretending to be cool, isn't it interesting?"
Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "I am heartbroken and frowning for the people who died in the disaster... Because no matter how well prepared I am, I can't avoid the death of people across the continent... How did your brain turn to that direction?"
Fengyunqi: "..."
Dongfang Sansan said in annoyance: "Do I still need to pretend in front of you? I'm three thousand years ahead of you... Do you feel proud if I pretend to be myself in front of you? This is the same as trying to be smart in front of a fool.
What's the difference...?"
The last word has not been spoken yet.
He found that the Fengyun chess piece in front of him had disappeared.
Without holding it back, he spat out the word.
Shaking his head: "God... is so blind. Why did he choose you..."
But he said this very quietly.
But Feng Yunqi, who was already running towards the alchemy room, still had a dark face.
But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this sentence.
While running around with a dark face, he sighed.
"I was very smart before..."
He muttered.
After Dongfang Sansan made the arrangements, he immediately went back to find out all the information and research on the plan of Weizheng to educate Gu into a god.
After studying for a long time, he sent a message to Fang Laoliu: "Ask Fang Che, has there been any change in his Five Spirit Gu?"
Not long after, Fang Laoliu replied: "It is said that there has been some change. After killing a few young leaders, he became much stronger."
Dongfang Sansan Mei peak showed up and murmured: "So that's it."
…
Look at the tidying up.
All seven people came back and said: "Leader, the gathering has been completed."
Fang Che put away the blood bucket.
He said calmly: "Feng Wanxia, record the merits of our sect."
"Yes, leader."
"Ding Juran, how many have you killed?"
"About seven or eight thousand."
Ding Juran said with a cold face.
"Specific number!"
"I don't want any change, just seven thousand."
"Mo Wang, how old are you?"
Mo Wangzai calculated it carefully and said, "More than five thousand."
Next, Long Yikong, more than three thousand.
Feng Wanxia, more than three thousand.
Do not delete the extra parts, and only record numbers like five thousand and three thousand.
A horse travels a thousand miles and three thousand.
A hundred oxen fight three thousand.
There are ninety-two thousand sheep.
Recording completed.
"As for these properties, those that cannot be collected temporarily will not be recorded. We will count them after we return and put them into storage."
"yes."
Fang Che said: "Remember, only when it is in our hands and enters the warehouse of our Night Demon Cult, it is considered your own! Do you understand?"
"Yes, leader."
"Set off!"
Along the way, several people looked at Ding Juran with admiration. This kid... he was so inconspicuous, like a boring gourd, and he actually killed more people than us? And he was so many more!
The numbers are huge!
"Old Mo, are you sure you can fuck him?" Long Yikong said while walking.
"Not sure. His sword is too ruthless."
Mo Wan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even if he is capable, if it comes to life and death, the outcome will probably be that my origin explodes and I become a useless person, while Ding Jingran becomes a dead person. That's the result."
After hearing this statement, several people sighed.
As for the competition... a few people didn't even think about it. Because Ding Juran, a killer, could only differentiate between life and death, and there was no discussion of competition.
Ding Juran followed the team without saying a word, pretending to be unaware of the gazes constantly surrounding him.
His eyes just moved around on Night Demon.
In less than two days of contact, he once again had a new understanding of this world-famous night devil.
This man's ferocity and ruthlessness, as well as his genius in martial arts, were the first to be seen in so many years.
Be tenacious, decisive, decisive, and never sloppy.
Just do it, without any delay.
Lawless and without scruples.
Ding Juran felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
Because, when he mentally compared Boss Fang Che and the Night Demon in front of him, he found that Boss Fang... was not as good as this Night Demon!
The Night Demon definitely does not have the emotional ties that Boss Fang has. Friends, brothers, family...this Night Demon has none of them.
It seems that in his life, there is only killing, only killing!
And, the road to martial arts!
Apart from this, anything else, even the Night Demon Sect he is currently running, is dispensable to this Night Demon!
The Guangming Sect, one of the five southeastern sects, was wiped out by him without even an excuse!
Just because he wants to establish the teaching base of the Night Demon Sect!
In fact, Ding Juran guessed one thing: it was not just the teaching base, but this night devil who was poor!
Therefore, the wealth accumulated by the Guangming Sect over thousands of years is the real goal of this night demon, otherwise, people would not count it so carefully.
All the way to Jiulong Stream, where the headquarters of the Three Saints Sect is located.
But...when approaching Jiulong Stream...
The golden-horned dragon suddenly smelled of danger.
Fang Che waved his hand and the group hid.
The four guides were knocked unconscious by Fang Che at the same time and fell unconscious under the snow.
News came from the Golden Horned Dragon.
There are two people in the Kowloon stream in front, and these two people have been met at the Tianxia Escort Bureau.
Fang Che immediately knew who the Golden Horned Jiao was talking about.
Cover one, cover two.
Feng Yun's two bodyguards.
As for why I am here, it is because I must have understood my next goal. In other words... the news about my annihilation of the Guangming Sect has been spread.
Feng Yun already knew.
"This is a serious matter! We were still a step too late, but we still found out!"
Fang Che was very frustrated. How did the news get out?
Gu Shanfeng, the first person he killed, was supposed to have cut off his connection with Feng Yun.
But then he sighed: "I ignored it. I shouldn't have come to Jiulong Stream this time. It was a waste of time."
Mo Wang was a little confused and asked: "Leader?"
"There is a blocker in front of us. They are people from our southeast headquarters. Young Master Feng Yun already knows about the Guangming Sect."
Fang Che sighed: "I only killed Gu Shanfeng, but I ignored that the people under Gu Shanfeng have been entrenched in the southeast for thousands of years. Some of them must have connections with the southeast headquarters. There is no need to have many such people, just
If you need one, that’s enough.”
"Messages are constantly being intercepted. No matter what, it only takes a few words using the Five Spirit Gu."
"So, after attacking the Guangming Sect, the Three Saints Sect in Jiulongjian should not come."
"I see."
Mo Wang's expression changed: "Then now..."
"Retreat to the original route and return to the Night Demon Cult."
Fang Che made a quick decision: "The situation here is beyond control!"
The group of people retreated and turned in silence, wandering like ghosts for four thousand miles before finally relaxing.
"Find a place to rest."
Fang Che ordered: "Ding Juran, go!"
Along the way, all the work fell on Ding Juran, and the targeting was very obvious.
Dante had to do it alone, and he had to do it perfectly.
Otherwise, you will be beaten, scolded or ridiculed by the Night Demon Leader.
On this point, Fang Che knew very well: Others may leave. Even Mo Wang, if he leaves one day and does not come back, there is nothing he can do.
But it was absolutely impossible for Ding Guran to leave.
Even if he was beaten to the eighteenth level of hell by himself every day, Ding Juran would not leave.
Because he carries his mission on his shoulders!
So Fang Che used various reasons to exploit Ding Juran like crazy.
He wanted to train Ding Juran into an all-rounder in the shortest possible time.
He even keeps squeezing Ding Ziran's martial arts potential! Treating Ding Ziran every day is like an experienced blacksmith forging fine steel.
Crazy hammer!
Ding Juran quickly found a mountain wall, moved the snow, and then dug a hole in the mountain wall.
There was also a cave with two corners, and Ding Juran knocked it out without making any sound.
Because during the last break, Fang Che asked Ding Juran to drill a hole, and he got a straight one. Fang Che scolded him, and he was punched and kicked until blood spurted out.
Even if he made a sound, he would be beaten violently.
So Ding Jieran learned his lesson now, built a curved passage, made the space inside larger, and then laid the animal skins before going out to report.
"Good fight!"
Ding Juran reports.
Fang Che punched and kicked him again: "Asshole, you don't even know how to call the leader? Is this how you report? Are you still fighting? Are you fighting well? Are you fighting well... You can't even say three words.
?”
"I will make you cherish your words like gold!!"
"I made you silent!"
Bang bang bang...
Ding Juran was beaten until he was rolling on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
For Ding Juran's character, Fang Che had long wanted to deal with him, but he was a little embarrassed to use his identity as boss Fang.
Now that Ding Juran fell into his hands, it was really bad luck.
For a supervisor to supervise his subordinates is extremely legitimate.
So we pick our noses and raise our eyebrows all over the place, but nothing is right anyway!
It even felt like Sun Wutian was beating him. Fang Che got better and better with the beating.
Anyway, it’s not your boss who’s beating you, it’s the night demon who’s beating you.
You have to bear it!
And... there is another reason... I have always been so proud of myself that I cherish my words like gold, I am taciturn, and I am quick in words and deeds... but I didn't do it.
You actually did it?
No!~
Finally, a group of people entered the cave. Everyone was in high spirits, plus Ding Juran, who had a bruised nose and face, and four guides who were hopeless and desperate to the extreme.
"Leader, there is no use keeping these four guys now." A cruel smile appeared on Mo Huan's face.
"Well, let me think about it."
Fang Che looked at these four cunning and money-grubbing guys.
If Feng Yun didn't already know, if Feng Yun still didn't know after destroying the Guangming Sect and the Three Saints Sect...
Fang Che will definitely silence these four guys.
But now... Feng Yun already knows that killing these four guys is meaningless.
Let them go to the world to promote the reputation of the Night Demon Cult.
"You four, do you want to live or die?"
Fang Che's eyes widened.
"I want to live... I want to live... Wuwuwu..." The four people kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.
"You actually asked me for a high price!"
Leader Fang's sneer scared the four of them out of their wits.
"Don't dare...don't dare anymore..."
"I'll give you money, do you dare to ask for it?"
"I don't dare... I don't dare..."
Fang Che snorted and closed his eyes: "Rest! Whoever makes a sound to disturb my rest will die!"
"..."
After some rest...
The eight members of the Night Demon Cult disappeared without a trace.
The four guides woke up from their daze, only to find that they were the only four people left in the cave.
Those demons have disappeared.
Gone.
The four of them still couldn't believe it. They waited in the cave for a long time before finally confirming that the demons had indeed left.
Suddenly, everyone was relieved, and a wave of fear came over them, hugging each other and crying.
"I can't believe... we can still be alive..."
"When I go back this time, I will find a wife and live a good life. In this world... whoever wants to get into it can do it. Anyway, I will never leave the city in this life..."
"Me too...Me too..."
After a long time, I finally felt calm.
That's it...
"These demons actually didn't even leave a single tael of silver behind... they just prostituted us for free..."
"Holy shit... shut up! If you fall into the hands of these demons, you can save your life because of the great virtues accumulated by your ancestors... You still want money?"
"..."
After a long time, the four people shook their heads and walked out of the cave, looking for direction in the wind and snow, and returned to the city in fear.
This is the biggest legend in the lives of the four people!
It is truly something worth bragging about for a lifetime.
After returning home, when I told others about this incident, it was so vivid that I was frothing at the mouth...
That night devil...
That Night Demon Cult...
It was so brutal... there were hundreds of thousands of them, heads floating like hailstones...
Let me tell you, Night Demon can kill people until they bloom... That big flower, my God... it's all blood...
…
Xue Fuxiao found Black Mist Peak in the wind and snow.
Sweeping away several feet of snow with a wave of his sleeves, mountains of gold, silver, and resources were suddenly exposed.
"So... rich."
Xue Fuxiao quickly started loading the rings, filling them with about twenty rings.
Then he cursed: "Fuck, you didn't even clean up the body..."
Quickly dig a hole and bury it in...
Then it rose into the sky and disappeared.
"This time I have a lot of property. With these, I can make up for the shortfall."
…
After Xue Fuxiao walked for a day and a half.
I found it only after sealing two envelopes.
They had been waiting for the Night Demon at the Jiulong Stream, waiting for the rabbit. But to their surprise, the Night Demon didn't go at all.
The two of them were left waiting for three days in vain at Jiulong Stream!
"This night demon is so elusive. No one expected that he would kill the Guangming Sect... Just when we thought he would continue to attack, there was no movement again."
"What the hell... Guan Sandu was so frightened that he closed the protective formation and didn't even dare to open it... I guess after this time, Guan Sandu will have to retreat for a while."
"This Night Demon Sect is too... unscrupulous. Damn it, this Light Sect doesn't have any men, women, or children left?"
"It's all in this pit..." The two dug up the grave, took a look, retched, and quickly closed it.
"All the treasures were actually looted... Damn, this is so neat!"
"The entire Guangming Sect... just found twenty or so taels of silver?... It's so clean."
"Who says it isn't?"
"None of the young cult leaders who have come down from the southeast have completed the task of establishing a teaching base, but now it seems that this Night Demon Cult is probably the first."
"So what about the first one? He slaughtered his own sect to complete the foundation. Master Yun is already furious. I guess this Night Demon will not have any good fruits to eat in the future."
"That's for sure. But it's allowed by the rules. There's nothing you can do if Master Yun gets angry... But this night demon is really ruthless. Killing them all like this..."
"Let's take a walk and go back."
…
Southeast Headquarters.
Feng Yun was already furious.
The new southeastern sect has not yet been successfully established, but as a result, the original old sect is missing one!
Three of the five southeastern religions have already announced their withdrawal from the world. What a fool...
Send a message to Yinshen Palace: "Yinshen Palace, where is the Night Demon?"
"My subordinates don't know. I haven't contacted him for a long time. I just know that he is establishing a sect, but I don't know the specific process."
Yinshen Palace pushed 256.
"fart!"
Feng Yun was furious: "The Night Demon established a sect and didn't ask for your help?"