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Fang Che quickly came to the sky above the Qianshui River, the largest river in East Lake Continent, and took a look.

I saw that on this land, the floods were surging, and the channel of Qianshui River was completely invisible.

The flood outside the Qianshui River is also deep enough to be several feet deep.

All I could see was the torrential flood, boundless and rumbling towards the east.

Fang Che made a whoosh sound and quickly moved forward in the direction of the water flow.

It wasn't until hundreds of miles away that we saw the huge river between the two mountains. The flood was surging and rushing down with the momentum of destroying everything.

However, floods continue to gather from all directions. Although the torrents rush forward, they also cause backflow.

"..."

Fang Che flew high in the air and turned into a stream of light. Wherever he passed, there was basically nothing.

All I saw was the roaring flood.

He was too late to rescue a few people who fell into the water, and his body changed appearance in the air.

Then suddenly he entered the river.

He remembered his power to control water.

Even though I am alone, I still have to give it a try despite my small strength.

After Fang Che entered the river, he fully activated his power to control water and flowed down the river. He carefully released his ability along the way, and then tried his best to let the flood follow his own rhythm, slowly gathering and speeding up.

Gradually, bigger waves were formed by him, and then, the water waves turned into huge peaks.

Destroyed all the way, charging forward crazily.

Wherever it passes, the water flow even directly rolls up the rocks and sand on the river bed, making it turbid and rolling forward.

After his flood peak passed, a depression formed behind him, and water from all directions rushed over like crazy. Following the flood peak in front, new huge waves naturally formed and rolled forward.

Fang Che walked all the way.

All the stones and curved river channels that were blocking the peak of the flood were smashed and rushed out by him with the torrent...

Later, his power to control water was no longer needed, and the huge force formed by the torrent moved forward in a destructive manner.

Half a hill can even be taken away in one rush!

Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng and others are frantically widening and deepening the estuary.

But the current was too deep and too fast, and the strength of the two masters was too much offset by the flood.

Seeing the turbidity of the entire continent, both of them roared anxiously.

At this moment, Yang Luoyu suddenly heard something.

Turning around, I saw dozens of miles away, a huge flood peak reaching the sky, a thousand feet high, crashing towards me.

"Run!"

Yang Luoyu pulled Dong Changfeng, and the two of them reached high altitude with a whoosh.

Then the two of them watched in shock as this torrent came from the sky, but there was actually a gap for dozens of miles behind them.

At the break, you can even see a clean riverbed without even a grain of sand!

Sooner or later, the torrent surged and suddenly broke through the surrounding land, rocks and trees...

Suddenly it was uprooted.

The power gathered into a torrent and entered the sea crazily...

With cold sweat on their faces, the two of them watched as the entire estuary was widened by a hundred feet, and a deep layer was scraped off...

Then a new torrent from behind surged smoothly into the sea.

"What happened just now?"

The two looked at each other.

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Fang Che had already moved along the sea current to another estuary.

However, due to floods across the continent, Fang Che's ability to control water was only a drop in the bucket. Not even a drop in the bucket.

But he still did not give up, and used his best strength to work hard at the mouths of various rivers and seas.

Floods raged across the mainland for three days!

It wasn't until the fourth day that it weakened.

However, the disasters caused in these three days were simply horrific. Countless houses that had withstood the snowstorm collapsed under the flood.

Especially the houses in small towns near big cities are even more miserable.

Countless people lost their houses after enduring the snow disaster.

Countless people were swept into the torrent and their bodies were left behind.

The entire continent is muddy. There are countless swamps everywhere.

However, it is gratifying that Dongfang Sansan arranged it more than a month in advance, and all the masters' orders to clean up all the rivers in the entire continent played a huge role!

After such a long period of dredging, the original water in the river was almost drained away, leaving only the gurgling water and the thick snow above.

After the blizzard, the first batch of melted water poured into the river from all directions and flowed rapidly. At least the melted water that came down on the first day was basically discharged by the dredged river.

As the water quickly flowed out, it continued to pour in. It was not until the next day that the snow began to melt a lot, and it began to fill up.

Then every moment, we continued to enter the sea.

This resulted in the catastrophe of annihilation for the entire continent, except for a very few places.

Reluctantly, we managed to withstand this wave of natural disasters.

It is a great blessing among misfortunes.

The defenders began to provide disaster relief again.

But the only thing that makes Dongfang Sansan feel relieved is...this hot summer is extremely hot. The sun is shining fiercely every day.

The heavy rain he was most worried about did not come, not even light rain.

This also prevented the disaster from spreading.

Moreover, the land on the mainland dries out very quickly.

This prevented the plague from spreading at all and was eliminated. Plague did occur in some small places, but it was not serious.

This made Dongfang Sansan feel much more comfortable.

"What a lucky break."

It's just that many houses collapsed, which is not a big problem for Dongfang Sansan.

The defenders soon posted notices everywhere.

All victims who have lost their houses can be registered together, and then the defenders are building resettlement houses in such and such a place...

If such measures continue, although a lot of money will be spent, a large amount of money will be spent, but from now on, this continent will basically be completely urbanized by civilians.

For such a result, Dongfang Sansan can only say that it is God's will.

In order to move the people into the city, it took tens of thousands of years to fail, but now it is better, a blizzard, a flood...

More than 70% of them were solved!

Although the cost has increased, there is still hope for some people.

However, we still have to face a new problem: who will cultivate the large amounts of farmland outside the city?

But these have become minor problems after the population is concentrated.

Dongfang 33 has a large number of ways to involve the public in resuming production.

"First, rebuild rural areas near major cities..."

Dongfang Sansan is considering safety measures.

"Master Jiu, it seems we don't have enough money. The entire continent is using money... Your way of spending money..."

The chief financial officer came to Dongfang Sansan with a dishonorable look on his face.

He knocked Master Jiu's good mood down with just one sentence.

"Didn't a large group of people just join in?"

"The entire continent is suffering, my Lord Nine..."

Dongfang Sansan had a dark face, listened to the chief financial officer's report, and finally sighed.

"southeast……"

"Over in the southeast, Chief Zhao said not to worry about it. They have money to provide disaster relief themselves."

"I mean to ask Southeast to send some more money."

The Three Three Ways of the East.

"..."

The chief financial officer was shocked.

Do you still want to pick it up?

I'm afraid Southeast will be bald by you, right?

After the news was sent here, Zhao Shanhe complained bitterly: "We in the southeast now have no copper coins!"

Dongfang Sansan personally used his communication jade to send a message: "You think of a way!"

Seeing Master Jiu's request in person, Zhao Shanhe had no choice but to hold his nose and agree: "I'll think about it."

Then discuss it with the Chief Financial Officer of the Southeast. The Chief Financial Officer of the Southeast simply shook his head like a rattle: "Unless you want the Nirvana Martial Academy to be completely shut down! Otherwise... don't even think about it."

Nirvana Martial Academy cannot be stopped.

Zhao Shanhe had no idea what to do, so he humbly asked for advice: "Is there any other way?"

The chief financial officer rolled his eyes: "Life and death team, internal warehouse..."

Zhao Shanhe's eyes lit up...

Fang Che dragged his tired body back, and just like last time, he fell into Ye Meng's arms and fell asleep again.

The continuous search and rescue and continuous water control brought Fang Che's fatigue to its peak.

But the power of spiritual consciousness suddenly increased a lot.

After sleeping for a day and a half, I woke up.

"Chief Zhao has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ye Meng sent a message: "He's here to ask for money."

"Okay. Let Chief Zhao wait."

Fang Che washed his face and turned into smoke and ran away.

Are you trying to take advantage of my little treasury? You, Zhao Shanhe, are not done with it!

Zhao Shanhe finally found out that Fang Che was back, so he came to the door and waited. Finally, he heard Ye Meng say that he woke up, so he went outside to think about how to word it.

After all, Fang Che is also a miser, and it would be extremely difficult to get some money out of his hands.

Zhao Shanhe was ready to issue an IOU again, and even brought his own paper, pen and cinnabar box.

The result is waiting and waiting...

"Where's Fang Che? Isn't he awake?"

Zhao Shanhe had a dark face.

"Why don't you come out?"

"He came out just now... Chief... didn't you see him?"

Ye Meng opened her mouth in surprise.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned: "???"

He hurriedly took out the communication jade: "Captain Fang, where have you been?"

"Chief, I always feel uneasy, so I went out to search for those little cult leaders who came to the southeast. They are now in the mountains. Thank you for your concern."

"..."

Zhao Shanhe fainted immediately.

I'm waiting to get the money... Why did you go into the mountains?

"Come back quickly. I have something to discuss with you. It's very important!"

"I'll report it to the commander-in-chief when I get back. Now... oh, I found something... I won't talk about it for now."

Cut off.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned.

What a bastard!

He didn't even give him a chance to speak.

In desperation, he asked Ye Meng: "How about I take it away first and wait until he comes back to talk about the IOU?"

Ye Meng rolled his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Chief, Captain Fang is not here, and I don't dare to make the decision in my humble position."

"Can anyone else have the say?"

"It doesn't matter what other people say."

"What if I have to take it away?"

"Then you are a robbery. According to the life and death order of the life and death team, you can have your head taken off."

"..."

Zhao Shanhe was confused.

There was nothing we could do.

can only

He turned back three times in one step and left in dismay.

"Next time, go to the life and death squad to stop him." The chief financial officer gave an idea.

"Come on, you! If you can't just block the door of your house, why go to the life and death team... Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Zhao Shanhe rolled his eyes: "Don't come up with bad ideas in the future. Maybe Fang Che can take the initiative to give us some. If you continue to play like this, I'm afraid I can become an iron rooster even if I'm not an iron rooster... This is just a smooth trick.

Yes, you couldn’t find it?”

The chief financial officer was confused.

Following Zhao Shanhe, he slipped away in despair...

Fang Che escaped from East Lake, far away from the "debt collector" Zhao Shanhe, and suddenly the sky was brighter.

He went to his own Night Demon Cult justifiably.

Check it out.

When I saw this, I was almost shocked.

The entire giant mountain was almost hollowed out by seven holy rats.

However, it would not be wrong to say that all of them are Saint-level. The only one who is not Saint-level is actually Ding Juran, who has the lowest cultivation level and the highest combat power.

Venerable level seven.

The entire mountain is actually connected in all directions, including training rooms, offices, weapons warehouses, spiritual energy rooms, the leader's study, the leader's bedroom, the leader's training room... and even twelve rooms for the leader's concubines!

As for the toilets, squares, conference rooms... everyone has their own bedrooms, etc...

Everything you need.

Even two martial arts squares for sparring have been opened!

Now, the finishing touches such as smoothing and smoothing have actually begun.

Even... even the Shinto worship room was carved out. A statue of the God Centipede was also carved out and placed there in a gloomy way.

To be honest, apart from being dissatisfied with this one and looking uncomfortable, Fang Che is completely satisfied with everything else!

However, the statue of the God Centipede cannot be completed unless it is built. If it is not built, even the protective formation will be useless. Moreover, it is said that the five spirit gu to develop the sect can only be released from the hands of the statue after a period of sincere worship.

So don’t make the outstretched palm of the statue extra huge!

I imagined that a bunch of Five Spirit Gu would come out all at once.

Fang Che scoffed at this.

"You made its stretched-out hand so big. What if it reaches out to ask for something... Our offerings are based on the size of the hand, and it's not enough?"

Fang Che pointed at the big hand and asked Mo Wang.

Mo Wang was dumbfounded: "This can't be... right...?"

"Look at your hesitant tone!"

Fang Che said angrily: "What if it can be done?"

"...What should we do?"

Mo Huan was confused: "Once the statue is built, it cannot be destroyed. Once it is destroyed, we will offend God Tiancenti... If the sect has just been established, we will offend God..."

"Then let's do this for now."

Fang Che was very satisfied. Before he came, he never thought it would be so fast.

"General manager, take some materials from our warehouse that can assist in cultivation and share them with everyone to make up for the losses."

Fang Che's arrangements were extremely generous: "It's okay if we run out. We'll grab them again later! It doesn't matter if we don't have them. There are plenty of them in other sects, right?"

This sentence makes it clear that people are so filled with worries that they don’t know what to say.

It is certainly a good thing that the leader is generous, but the following sentence does not sound right.

"Thank you, Master, for your grace."

As the great housekeeper, Mo Huan felt a little reluctant: "Leader, during this period of time, the cultivation of the people in our sect has grown rapidly. His subordinates have broken through the ninth level of the Saint level, and Ding Juran has also broken through from the fifth level to the Venerable level six."

Grade... the rest, except for Long Yikong who has not yet broken through, in the past few days, everyone else has reached the first level."

It was a good thing, but Leader Fang felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Everyone has achieved a breakthrough? I am the only one who has not achieved a breakthrough?"

No one dared to say anything after hearing these words.

Fang Che was very dissatisfied: "Why didn't I make a breakthrough?"

Everyone was as silent as cicadas.

"Hurry up and work. I will see the completion when I come next time. If it is not completed next time, you will all be punished as slacking off! Serve according to the canon!"

Leader Fang is gone.

Everyone complained about Mo Wu: "You said you... can't mention anything? It's a very happy day, but you mentioned a breakthrough... doesn't this hurt the leader's heart?"

Mo Wang was also dumbfounded: "Who knew that the leader didn't have a breakthrough?"

His face suddenly twisted: "Didn't the leader just break through to the fourth level of the Venerable level? It only took a month, right? If it were us, the foundation has not been laid yet, and the leader wants to break through now?"

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and sighed at the same time.

"Hurry up and get to work."

The topic has been discussed to death again.

There is nothing to say directly.

Ding Juran had no influence, he seemed to be an invisible person.

Mo Wang and others were horrified to find that since the leader left until now, the chief protector Ding has not said a single word!

I work quietly every day and never say anything.

If Mo Wang hadn't checked the progress of his work frequently, if he hadn't seen Ding Jingran quietly transporting soil outside every day, if it hadn't been...

Everyone almost thinks that there is no such person.

It’s so weird. A person doesn’t say a word for a month!

During the break, I would hold my sword and sit there alone with my lips pursed in thought.

And you can clearly feel that his sword energy is getting sharper day by day!

When sleeping, everyone tried their best to get bedding and other supplies. Ding Juran cut a narrow bed in his cave, spread his clothes on the bed, and cut a thin stone as a bed.

Pillow, just sleep like that.

The most bizarre thing is... this guy sleeps silently and quietly.

No matter how tired I am, I won’t even snore!

“I can only say it’s awesome!”

Six people have been completely convinced!

It's really hard not to be convinced when you meet such a godly man.

For example, when the leader came this time, it was rare that he didn't cause trouble for him. As a result, this guy didn't say a word from beginning to end, not even saying "see the leader".

"I have never admired a person so much."

Long Yikong's words attracted five nods.

Even Mo Wang felt that...the other party's combat power was higher than mine, it was really...so damn appropriate!!

Fang Che walked out of the main rudder and searched the area three times in a row in a widening range.

He really wanted to find Hai Wuliang.

But unfortunately...it backfired.

Hai Wuliang seemed to have disappeared from this world.

Once again, I asked the Golden Horned Jiao to search several times in the southeastern forest, trying to find a few young leaders to kill, but I was still disappointed and found nothing.

So I headed back home again, to East Lake.

After several days of exposure to the sun, there are not many traces of floods and snowstorms left. The roads are especially dry.

Walking makes people feel at ease.

As a result, as soon as he entered the gate of Donghuzhou City, he received news from Yan Beihan.

"Night Demon, where are you?"

Fang Che was a little confused.

I've been wandering around outside for a month! For a month, I was naturally doing various disaster relief, but in fact, I was always waiting for your call to meet you and Feng Yun.

As a result, there was no movement at all for a month. As soon as I returned to the city, you sent me news.

Fang Che was not willing to meet Yan Beihan and others in the city.

Although the possibility of them causing trouble is very small.

However, if something unexpected happens, the two of them are surrounded by unparalleled demons, and if they take action, the entire East Lake Continent will be wiped out.

With the power mobilized by these two people, even in a big city like Donghuzhou, both of them have the ability to directly massacre a city!

Moreover, a city with hundreds of millions of people may be destroyed in an instant without waiting for the guardians to come to help.

What a serious consequence this is.

"Reporting to Master Yan, my subordinates are in Donghuzhou."

Fang Che said: "Master Yan has made an appointment with Mr. Yun? Wherever he is, my subordinates will leave the city immediately."

Yan Beihan sent a message: "Hey, Donghuzhou? Guess where I am now?"

Fang Che cried out incessantly: "Where is Master Yan?"

"I'm in Donghuzhou too, hahahaha..."

Yan Beihan was very happy.

For her, it was the most appropriate and appropriate choice for her to meet in Donghuzhou. Why? Because Fang Tu, the incarnation of Night Demon, works in this big city!

How convenient!

Just find the nest directly.

And this guy still looks confused...

It’s exciting just thinking about it.

"What a coincidence."

Fang Che said: "This subordinate has just arrived in Donghuzhou City and has not yet settled down because he is shopping for something."

"Shopping for something..."

Yan Beihan smiled and said: "That's right. Your Night Demon Cult has just established its general helm. There are quite a lot of things that need to be purchased. However, this still requires you, the leader of the cult, to personally take action? You have to support so many of your subordinates just for free.

Can’t do it?”

Fang Che chuckled: "There's really nothing we can do about it. Only the subordinates of the entire sect have space rings. It's so inconvenient for them to come. They have to find cover and so on..."

"It makes sense."

Yan Beihan said: "But I'm a little frustrated. I have to teach my subordinates a lesson when I get back!"

"Master Yan is right. This subordinate must teach you a lesson when you go back."

"I'm at Yanhui Tower."

Yan Beihan asked: "When will you come over?"

Fang Che made some calculations and said: "How about my subordinates coming over in two hours? It happens to be close to the evening, which also gives me the opportunity to entertain Lord Yan. I also ask Lord Yan to reward me with millions of dollars."

Yan Beihan said: "I'll pay for the meal that was agreed upon. Although we don't care about the money, we must pay sincerity."

"My subordinates are terrified."

"Don't be afraid. If you treat us, Feng Yun may not give you face."

Yan Beihan said: "That's it!"

"yes."

Fang Che had no choice but to agree.

"Go back to the building!"

Fang Che sighed.

Then he suddenly stopped and began to think silently.

"This is wrong... Yan Hui Lou? Yan Hui? Yan?"

Fang Che's eyes became profound.

If Yan Beihan hadn't taken the initiative to bring it up, Fang Che would never have thought of it, but now, he had a doubt in his mind about Yan Huilou.

Could it be that he is a solipsistic person?

Seeing that it was still early, Fang Che simply went to the inspection hall and asked Ye Meng to go home.

There are still more than two hours until evening, enough time.

After being out for a month and a half, he always came home very tired, ran away after a nap, and didn't even do anything serious. Fang Che felt that this was wrong.

Moreover, if you store too much of that stuff, it will hurt your health.

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