He actually left a message after killing someone! What a stupid act!
From Yan Nan's point of view, a purebred demon like Fang Che always works as an undercover agent for the Guardian against his will, and he must be very depressed normally.
Now that the Night Demon Sect has finally been established successfully and can be a legitimate leader, it must be a time to vent.
But... now is not the time for you to vent.
Yan Nan was very dissatisfied.
Especially for the sentence "One sword kills you in the southeast", I feel helpless to complain. What kind of ant cultivation level do you have? Why do you have the nerve to leave such a sentence? You can kill yourself in the southeast if others say it casually!
It's better to go to the extreme realm quickly, it's safer to kill your own people, out of sight and out of mind.
It is said that Dongfang Sansan has been angered by that saucy poem and has sent orders to the southeast to search and suppress the Night Demon Cult.
And they specially asked Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng to bring people down.
I don’t know if there are any other arrangements secretly...
The Southeast is really unsafe right now.
"Master, you also need to take care. By the way, my disciples killed Qi Tianyue, the son of the leader of the Golden Demon Sect yesterday, and his Jinyun Sect was also destroyed by his disciples. Please be careful of the possible revenge of the Golden Demon Sect."
Yinshen Palace's head buzzed loudly.
For a moment I just felt dizzy.
Ye Mo, the leader of the Night Demon Sect, a disciple of the leader of the Yixin Sect, killed Qi Tianyue, the leader of the Jin Yun Sect, the son of Qi Lingfeng, the leader of the Golden Demon Sect?
No wonder Yin Shen Palace has such convoluted thinking, because from this perspective, this matter is really huge!
What virtue is there if you focus on teaching?
Can it actually be compared with the Golden Demon Sect?
Moreover, Yin Shen Palace knows one thing very well: Night Demon killed Qi Tianyue, and Night Demon himself is fine.
No need to explain why.
But he may not die. Although he may not die, the energy from Qi Lingfeng is continuous.
That's for sure.
Because Qi Lingfeng firstly didn't dare to trouble Yan Nan, secondly he didn't dare to trouble Feng Yun, and thirdly he couldn't find Night Demon when he came.
So may I ask where Qi Lingfeng is sending this breath?
There is no need to ask this. Apart from his Yin Shen Palace, is there anyone else?
The master of Night Demon raised him up single-handedly.
What the Night Demon knows now was all taught by you, Yinshen Palace! You, Yinshen Palace, are the culprit. Without you, how could my son die?
If not looking for you, who should I look for?
Isn't this a natural and ready-made target? And the cool thing is that even the leader of the Yixin Cult can't escape!
Why? If you run away, the monk can't escape from the temple.
"What do you mean by the possible revenge of the Golden Demon Sect? Is it possible?"
Yin Shen Palace roared: "How can you have the nerve to say these three words "possible"? That is inevitable revenge! How can I not take revenge when my son dies?!"
"The disciple killed him on impulse...it was really annoying to force him to raise him."
"Fart! Can I understand you?"
The veins on Yin Shen Gong's forehead popped out, and he angrily called him by his real name: "Fang Che! What the hell are you! With your world-killing temper, you will kill him even if he kneels in front of you?! Thank you for telling me
It’s like I’m being forced to do nothing!”
Fang Che thought that Yin Shen Palace's guess was indeed correct.
Later, he did kneel down in front of me and kill him...
I couldn't help but praise in my heart: Lao Yin can do it, he can do all the tricks...
"Night demon."
Yin Shen Palace said dejectedly.
"Master, please give me your instructions."
"I accepted you as my apprentice. It's like eight lifetimes of black smoke rising from my ancestral grave."
This is the only thing I can say about Yinshen Palace.
Because...it's really helpless.
Who would have thought that this guy would be so noisy after his cultivation level improved? And the more noisy he gets, the bigger it gets!
Communication is cut off.
Fang Che sighed.
I'm sorry too... I also wanted the leader of the Golden Demon Sect to come and cause trouble for me, Master, but it's a pity that he can't find me.
Fang Che wondered in his mind, since the Yin Shen Palace was in such a hurry, should he stop by the Golden Demon Sect after coming out of the secret realm?
Solving problems for the master is also what disciples should do.
I just don’t know if my cultivation level at that time will be able to cope with the Golden Demon Sect?
While thinking about it.
On the other hand, we returned to the southeast headquarters.
A handsome young man with a handsome face, as rich as jade, and extremely chic. He is dressed in a black robe, shining with starlight, and has a gold star on his collar. The badge on his chest reflects the rising sun. The look in his eyes is brilliant.
He is upright, his face is solemn, and his whole body is solemn.
It is the life and death inspection team, Captain Fang, Fang Che, here!
Along the way, everyone looked at him with respect.
"Boss Fang is here..."
In the small courtyard of the life and death inspection, there was a scream.
Seven people's faces turned pale.
Last night, I was waiting for Boss Fang's special training and I didn't fall asleep all night, but it turned out that I didn't.
Just after relaxing for a while, he came back.
It’s simply… simply!
"Looks like you're all ready."
Fang Che smiled and said: "Then let's start now. Look at you all squealing with excitement..."
The seven people looked disheveled.
Are we howling with excitement? Do you have any misunderstanding about the word excitement...
Bang bang bang...
In the yard of the Life and Death Team, the kind of sound that made people turn blue came out again.
As long as a senior warrior passes by here, he will know that this punch will definitely hit the face, this punch will definitely hit the bones, and this kick will definitely hit the teeth...
Anyway, places with rough skin and thick flesh, such as shoulders and buttocks, basically didn’t suffer much damage.
The ones who received the most beatings in this wave were all at critical points.
After a while.
The seven people were lying on the ground groaning, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen with blood. Each of them felt that life was worse than death.
After a while, a voice that made them even more miserable came: "It's almost time, let's start the next one!"
By the time An Ruoxing and Zhao Shanhe came together to announce their appointment in the afternoon, the seven people had been beaten forty-eight times!
The way the seven people looked at Zhao Shanhe... made Zhao Shanhe feel a little flattered.
I have never received such high treatment from the life and death team - even the eyes are full of kindness, as if I am seeing my biological father.
Looking at the messy blood stains all over the ground.
Zhao Shanhe also gasped.
If I hadn't seen these seven boys still breathing, and just looked at the blood, I would have thought that Captain Fang had already delayed the seven brothers...
"The issue of the whereabouts of the appointment..."
Zhao Shanhe said six words, and finally sighed dejectedly: "You should recover and wash yourself first."
"We are about to receive the appointment of heroes, and it's really not good-looking for you to look like this."
The seven people swallowed the pills with difficulty and went to rest. Within half a quarter of an hour, each of them came out in high spirits.
Entered the team meeting room.
"Chief Zhao, has our new appointment been approved?"
"Yes."
Zhao Shanhe said: "Each of you will return to your family within two days, because the people from each family who went to fight in the secret realm have been assembled. We will leave soon after you report back."
"Among them, Dong Yunyu, Feng Xiangdong, and Yu Zhongge were added to the team to regain the family's lost land."
Zhao Shanhe's voice was heavy: "Everyone, I didn't win you three out."
Everyone understood what Zhao Shanhe meant.
Because this kind of team that retakes lost ground has only two results: retake the lost ground, maybe get lucky, and survive.
If you can't regain the lost ground, you will definitely die!
Entering such a team, life and death account for 70%. Death accounts for 70%.
Because even if you regain the lost ground, you may not be the one who survives!
Feng Xiangdong said proudly: "Pick it out? How can it be done? Commander Zhao, this man's life is so splendid, it's just for showing off at this moment! How can we win it out!"
"Yes, if I take it out, wouldn't I become a deserter?"
Dong Yunyu thought very clearly: "My reputation is not good to begin with."
Everyone was stunned.
It turns out that this bitch himself actually knows that he has a bad reputation.
Confused by Dong Yunyu's words, Yu Zhongge's impassioned words were actually rushed back by an inexplicable smile without even speaking out.
His face suddenly twisted.
Dong Yunyu glanced at Dong Yunyu with resentment, this bitch is really getting in the way! The generosity and passion I had prepared for so long were washed away by his words...
Zhao Shanhe sighed and said, "I know you are passionate. Therefore, I am not here to persuade you."
"I just ask you, have any of you ever been to a place like that? Even just for a while?"
Zhao Shanhe asked cautiously.
He shook his head neatly.
The secret realm has always been in legends and has never been seen with my own eyes.
Including Feng Xiangdong and other three people belonging to the Feng Yuxue family, they are all the same.
All the things about the secret realm were heard from my parents.
But within the family, those who actually participated in the battle in the secret realm and guarded the secret realm for many years never mentioned it most of the time.
Zhao Shanhe sighed softly, looking at these young and energetic faces, his heart throbbed.
He said in a hoarse voice: "When you arrive in the secret realm, one thing you need to remember is... three words: the main battlefield!"
"The three words "main battlefield" are extremely important!"
Zhao Shanhe sighed softly: "Over the years, 90% of the guardians' sacrifices... died there. And 90% of the warriors above the holy level of the Weiwo Orthodox Church... all died there."
"As for how many people died in these places...this number..."
Zhao Shanhe said silently: "Look at your numbers and you will know. A number is a person!"
Fang Che took off his badge and looked at the number 98806347999, his eyes focused.
"This is why there are so few master warriors on the mainland."
Zhao Shanhe said: "This is also the reason why large-scale wars with the Solipsistic Orthodox Church rarely occur on the mainland."
"Because that side involves 90% of the energy of both parties!"
"Only when you reach the Holy Emperor stage, the secret realm is automatically excluded and you cannot participate in the battle. Everyone else is there!"
Fang Che suddenly realized.
Understood something.
No wonder I have been in the mainland for so long and have seen so few experts, and when I do, they are high-level people. I always feel that there is a huge gap in the middle.
It turned out to be for this reason.
The Venerable level is better, but the Saint level is very rare, and the Holy King level is basically invisible among the mainland guardians!
But on the contrary, we often see masters like Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfengxue, Fuxiao and Ningxuejian. It turns out that this is the case.
However, there are many masters at the level of Venerable Saints, Saint Kings, etc... who are circulating in the world. From here, it is a side confirmation of the situation faced by the guardians.
Weakness in strength and resources.
The main battlefield!
Fang Che and others have a deeper understanding of these three words.
The current situation on both continents was caused by the main battlefield, which involved too much strength of the Only One Orthodox Church, so that the current situation on both continents can be basically stable.
More than 90 billion heroic souls.
Fang Che suddenly understood why there were so many meritorious families on the mainland!
There are constant sacrifices over there, and they continue to become a mill of flesh and blood. Those are all real heroes. With such sacrifices one after another...how can there not be many meritorious families in the rear?
It's a pity...many people's descendants are dishonest, and the sacrifices of the heroic spirits have been tarnished in vain!
Zhao Shanhe's voice sounded slowly: "Entering the secret realm to fight is full of dangers, for one thing. Moreover, there are conditions for exiting."
"There are only a few ways to get out of a place like that."
"Firstly, fighting inside injured the origin, but saved one's life. Secondly, the family focuses on cultivating geniuses. After a period of training inside, they can be withdrawn and used for other purposes. And this so-called 'period of time' can start at least ten years
.For example, Xue Yihong who had a decisive battle with Fang Che belonged to this group, but Xue Yihong insisted on training there and never came back."
"The third thing is that there are other appointments at the Guardian Headquarters."
"The fourth is that he broke through the Holy Emperor level in the battle there and was naturally rejected."
"Apart from these four ways, there is no way out. But there is a short vacation, but there is only one kind, which is marriage leave. The marriage leave lasts for one year. Then, you can take one year off every five years."
"But it does not prohibit the wife from going to the reunion time."
"In addition, even if the parents die, they are not allowed to take leave."
Zhao Shanhe said: "Because over there, everything is a carrot and a pit. Even for wedding leave, people from the rear need to be replaced on a rotating basis. In other words...the people who are replaced on a rotating basis are usually important talents in the family, and they only need to stay there for a while.
Year. This is not a standing order, so it is not subject to the withdrawal rules."
"Feng Xiangdong and the other seven people all have one-year rotation quotas this time. This is what your family has fought for you, and it is what the Guardian Headquarters means."
Zhaoshan River Channel.
Feng Xiangdong said dissatisfiedly: "Only one year?"
"Have you underestimated this year?"
Zhao Shanhe snorted and said: "Once you, the masters of the Feng Family Secret Realm, broke into the Secret Realm of the Only Self Orthodox Sect, but within a day, they were immediately counterattacked by the opponent, and took advantage of the momentum to invade your Feng Family Secret Realm. Everyone died. And.
Also on the same day, the Feng family masters counterattacked to regain the lost ground. They also defended the opponent's three waves of attacks and maintained stability."
"In one day, more than three thousand saint-level people died on both sides! This is just one day!"
"And how many days are there in a year? I don't know how many days there are in a year?"
"If it was just your family's arrangement, it could be said to be selfish, but why is it arranged like this by the Guardian Headquarters? Because of your status as a life and death patrol, do you understand?"
"Because you have the obligation and the right to rectify the rear continent. Moreover, the title of life and death patrol has been taken. The second wave of rectification still requires you to build a rear area for the heroes who are fighting day and night in front! Do you think you are allowed to be content?
Live an ignoble life?"
"And this year also happens to be the first year that the New Deal is implemented in mainland China. No matter what contradictions, they will be revealed in this year!"
"At that time, it will be a life and death inspection again!"
Zhao Shanhe said: "This is the overall arrangement from above. Do you understand?"
"Got it."
Several people nodded.
"I will introduce you to the battle in the secret realm here." Zhao Shanhe sighed: "I have not participated in the battle in the secret realm and cannot teach you other matters needing attention."
"But I remind you: in any battle, you must go all out! Any enemy may be the one who wants your life!"
"I demand it of you!"
Zhao Shanhe stood up tremblingly and whispered: "Come back alive!"
The words were finished before he saw it.
Fang Che, who had always been very calm, became anxious: "What about me?"
Zhao Shanhe was stunned: "What about you?"
"Everyone else has gone somewhere, where should I go?"
Fang Che looked confused: Could it be that I have arranged everything, but I am not included in this mission?
I just have to deal with the funeral arrangements. If there really wasn't me, then it would be a big joke!
And this joke went directly to the Solipsism headquarters - I even asked for leave!
Zhao Shanhe was a little confused.
I took out a small notebook from my pocket and looked at it. I finished introducing everything.
Turning around, he asked An Ruoxing: "Didn't I say Fang Che just now?"
An Ruoxing's handsome face, who had been silent, twisted: "No."
I was originally feeling very heavy, but in the end I was made to cry by the commander-in-chief.
Fang Che was at the front of the queue, but Zhao Shanhe really didn't want Fang Che to leave. He resisted as soon as he saw the order, so he swiped the first page and started from the second page.
This resulted in everyone having finished the introduction and leaving Fang Che out...
Commander Zhao, who felt that he had made a mistake, coughed and hurriedly turned the notebook to the first page and said: "I missed you...cough..."
Fang Che stared with his eyes speechless: "Mr. Zhao, this is not interesting..."
Your leakage almost caused my heart disease to become blocked.
Zhao Shanhe said with a dark face: "Fang Che, your whereabouts are kept secret. Go to the secret realm and report to the general manager who is responsible for arranging manpower. He will tell you where you are going."
"Who is the chief promoter?"
"You should know him, Mr. Zimuhuan Yan Xifeng."
Lord Yan Xifeng?
Fang Che rummaged through his mind for a long time before uncovering this Master Yan.
Sure enough, I have seen it.
I still remember the unsmiling look of Mr. Yan.
Big shot.
The gatekeeper in front of the cloud weapon spectrum, the mother-in-law, Yan Xifeng. I remember that I was originally at the headquarters, but this time I actually went there to be promoted?
"Okay, that being the case, I'll go find Master Yan to make arrangements after I go." Fang Che felt relieved.
"What about us?"
Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er were anxious: "Where are we going?"
"You two look after the house!"
Zhao Shanhe was angry: "What trouble are you making!"
The two of them were confused: "We are also newly promoted guardians..."
"Shut up."
Zhao Shanhe had just lost a God of Wealth, and he was not sure whether the God of Wealth would come back. It was when he felt uncomfortable that he said angrily: "What are you two going to do! If you two go, I will be punished like this today."
Eight people tore it apart!”
Fang Che and others, who were tense, relaxed in an instant, and then smiled sarcastically: "It's not that, it's not that, the commander-in-chief is serious..."
"Take good care of the house, we may have to come back and start the life and death team again."
Fang Che comforted.
"hehe……"
The two women gave them beautiful backs of their heads.
There is no sincerity in this sentence.
Any fool knows that even if the life and death squad is established again, it will never be in the southeast.
The business has been dealt with.
Zhao Shanhe coughed several times and winked at An Ruoxing, meaning: It's your turn.
An Ruoxing turned a deaf ear and rolled her eyes at the sky.
This matter has nothing to do with me.
Zhao Shanhe winked for a long time, but An Ruoxing turned a deaf ear and had no choice but to take action himself: "Fang Che..."
Fang Che happened to speak: "Yemeng, Zhao Ying'er, you two must remember one thing when you are here to look after the house."
"What's up?"
"Keep an eye on our back-office warehouse!"
Fang Che said seriously: "There are too many treasures in there, I'm worried that you two can't watch them."
"Pfft hahahaha..."
Feng Xiangdong and others held their bellies and laughed wildly.
Everyone knew clearly what Zhao Shanhe wanted to say with a wink just now. He just wanted this back-office warehouse.
Unexpectedly, Fang Che blocked this road in advance.
Zhao Shanhe was not allowed to speak at all.
Zhao Shanhe's face turned the color of pig liver, and he said: "Fang Che, are you so cruel? After you leave, our Nirvana Martial Academy will have no source of resources. You have to leave something for me, right?"
Fang Che sneered and said: "If I give it all to you, then what are they doing here? Two masters are here to look at empty houses?"
Zhao Shanhe was suddenly stunned.
Yes, this is a problem.
The two internal staff have to have something to do here, right?
"Divide it into thirteen parts, and ask Chief Zhao for an IOU every month."
Fang Che arranged.
"good."
"Also, after I leave, you two may have other tasks to arrange. However, if you have anything to do, please message me at any time. If you can't do anything, if I don't let you go, you two are not allowed to go! Do you understand?"
"Got it."
Fang Che smiled and nodded, saying: "It will be evening soon. Chief Zhao and Deputy Chief An shouldn't want to stay for dinner, right?"
This expulsion order is simply awesome!
But Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing both understood.
Brothers want to have a meal together and say goodbye to each other.
Or this meal, for some brothers, is the last meal between brothers.
It is not appropriate to have anyone present.
Time is too urgent.
There are less than two days left, and everyone still has thousands of miles to travel.
Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing stood up and said deeply: "You must take care and come back alive!"
An Ruoxing took a few steps and suddenly turned back.
"Don't worry here in the southeast. As long as I, An Ruoxing, don't die, Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er will be fine!"
"As long as I, Zhao Shanhe, don't die, nothing will happen to Nirvana Martial Academy!"
"Here goes, any of you; if you need anything, just let me know!"
The two chief officers disappeared at the door.
The eight brothers saluted their backs at the same time.
Until I walked a few hundred steps and turned a corner.
Zhao Shanhe and Zhao finally looked at each other, each other's eyes were red.
Then the two of them sighed at the same time. The life and death team's year in the southeast was actually the busiest for them in terms of official work, but it was also the easiest year in terms of finances.
In previous years, I worried about money every day.
…
night.
Donghuzhou.
Qiankun Restaurant.
Cleared everyone.
Everyone in the life and death team was wearing brand-new uniforms, and under the leadership of captain Fang Che, they walked with sonorous steps and walked calmly.
Venus shines, and the cloak flutters.
Zhao Ying'er and Ye Meng didn't come. Tonight was a drinking party for eight men.
Top floor.
A table full of food has been set.
But the eight brothers were all standing in front of the window, hands clasped, looking out the window at the lights of thousands of houses on East Lake Island.
Stay still for a long time.
It was a silent banquet. Almost no one spoke, but pairs of eyes lingered on each other's faces for a long time. It was as if they wanted to keep the brothers' faces in their hearts and never forget them until the next life.
Everyone knows that if we say goodbye tonight, we will never know whether we will live or die. Maybe this will be the last time we see each other.
Fang Che took out seven gifts.
"Bring it on to save your life."
"Thank you, boss."
The night is dark.
Fang Che stood up, with one hand behind his back and a glass of wine in the other. He wanted to say something, but felt unable to.
Feng Xiangdong stood up, holding a glass of wine: "Brothers, I have a long way to go, so I'll leave first."
As he spoke, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
He put down his wine glass and hugged the six brothers tightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
He strode to Fang Che and said, "Boss Fang, I'm leaving! I won't say goodbye to my sister-in-law."
Fang Che nodded and raised his glass: "...Okay!"
Feng Xiangdong knelt down on one knee and saluted.
Then he stood up, turned around, his coat fluttered, and his handsome body rushed out of the window with a roar.
Roof.
The two masters from the Feng family who came to meet him flew out at the same time, catching up with Feng Xiangdong's figure. The three of them formed a perfect formation, their clothes fluttering, and they left quietly.
Song in the Rain stood up and clasped his fists to his brothers.
Silence walked up to Fang Che, knelt down on one knee and saluted.
Then stand up.
The two looked at each other silently.
Yu Zhongge's body floated out of the window like a spring breeze turning into rain, folded in the air, and threw herself into the vast dark night. Two masters of the Yu family protected her from the left and right, and followed closely. Her clothes were fluttering in the wind, and she let out a whistle.
Later.
The snow was falling, the autumn clouds were rising, and the wells both bowed one after another and turned around to leave.
Fang Che watched as they rushed in different directions at high altitudes, then dispersed like a stream of stars and disappeared without a trace in the night sky.
Once we leave, there will definitely be a fierce battle in the secret realm, and the mountains and rivers will be stained with blood. I don't know if they can be together again in this life.
In the future, when there is a banquet at East Lake, the eight brothers can still sit here. How many people can there be?
Mo Ganyun's burly body stood up silently and walked to Fang Che.
With a stiff face, he smiled.
Fang Che also smiled stiffly.
Then Mo Ganyun waved to Dong Yunyu: "Are you still waiting for the last one? Our families are in the same direction, and we can still walk together for a while on the road."
Dong Yunyu, who had been silent all night, stood up silently.
This person who is famous for his foul mouth actually didn't say a word tonight.
The two of them knelt down on one knee in front of Fang Che at the same time.
"Boss Fang, take care!" Mo Gan said.
Dong Yunyu pursed her lips and just smiled stiffly.
At this time, he did not dare to speak. He was afraid that what he said would ruin the feelings before leaving.
So he kept his mouth shut.
Fang Che said in a leisurely voice: "Take care."
His thoughts were in confusion, as if he were in a dream.
His voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep.
It feels like everything in front of me is full of unreality.
Mo Ganyun and Dongyun Yu floated out of the window one after another, and disappeared silently into the long night without looking back.
The experts from the Mo family and the masters from the Dong family who were accompanying him also said nothing.
Following the two young masters, they galloped through the night.
Fang Che walked slowly in a daze, came to the window, and looked at the starry sky outside the window, as deep as ink.
The lights of thousands of houses on the ground are like the stars in the sky that have fallen and shine in the world.
The night wind blew, and his hair flew in the wind.
Looking at the direction in which the brothers were leaving, Fang Che's eyes were filled with concentration. In the night sky, the brothers' faces seemed to be still smiling at him.
Mo Ganyun and others left.
They left without even saying goodbye to the southeastern city they had protected with their lives, let alone the roar that shook the sky.
They left silently.
For fear of disturbing the peace and tranquility under the night.
After a long time, Fang Che raised his glass of wine.
Drink it slowly in one gulp.
The mellow wine slowly enters the throat.
"Take care of yourself!"
Fang Che said to the night sky.
His body flickered and quietly disappeared from the window.
The night wind blew the curtains, and the tables and chairs in the room were in order. Eight wine glasses were neatly lined up.