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Fang Che was shocked: "The weapon list in the cloud is so powerful!"

Sun Wutian said: "The road to martial arts is extremely difficult to explain clearly. Just use yourself as an analogy. Who can be so famous in the world when they are at the saint level? If you use reputation to compare the combat power of warriors of the same level.

Compare and you will understand.”

Fang Che nodded silently and said: "Yes, it's like the number of scholars in the world is like the number of sands in the Ganges. They all read the same books. It is said that the ranks are the same, but there can only be one number one scholar."

"What you said is not very appropriate."

Sun Wutian also felt that it was somewhat difficult to explain this difference in rank and combat power.

In fact, if you want to fully explain things like the gap in martial arts, no matter how long you use, there will always be people who try to argue with you.

But the fact test is very clear: if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.

The same university professors with the same professional title and the same salary are instantly beaten by each other... Ahem, I'm going to be criticized here.

"So you have to work hard."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "If my successor can't even enter the cloud weapon catalog, I can't afford to lose face."

Fang Che said with a dark face: "I will work hard."

Then he said: "Grandmaster, what are you going to temper today?"

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che's head and said: "The tempering has been completed. I thought about it and I'll leave the rest of the body tempering liquid for you until you reach the Holy King or the Holy King high-grade before you use it."

"How to say?"

"Your whole body has been tempered. Next, logically speaking, you have to temper your skull."

Sun Wutian frowned and said: "But you are only a saint now. You only have the soul, but you don't even have the prototype. At this time, if I smash your skull and forcibly temper it, I'm afraid..."

Fang Che trembled all over and said hurriedly: "Then let's wait for the Holy Emperor to temper it again."

Sun Wutian laughed: "Go out and do your work. During this time, I need to find a place to rest."

Sun Wutian also felt that he needed to recuperate. This time in Baiwuzhou, he really suffered too much loss.

Although he was not seriously injured, the burden of providing welfare to people across the continent was indeed too great.

The old devil did it on impulse.

I felt extremely regretful.

Fang Che nodded: "Well, Patriarch, please have a good rest."

Sun Wutian threw out five beads casually: "These are Corpse Soul Beads. They are made from the hairy corpses of masters from the Divine Weasel Cult. They are connected with the soul and can detect where there are people from the Divine Weasel Cult."

"A bead can be found once by someone from the Weasel Cult. Once found, the bead will break."

"You should also feel it yourself. If you find someone from the Shen Weasel Cult, just tell me and I will handle it."

Sun Wutian solemnly said: "You must not act rashly. The people of the Shenwei Cult are not something you can deal with now."

"good!"

Fang Che put away the beads, feeling very happy.

Now I have a treasure. I can use this Corpse Soul Orb to clear out the Divine Weasel Cult in the southeast and let the Were Orthodox Cult fight with them dog-eat-dog.

"Only five are a bit small..."

Fang Che wanted to ask for more, because he could feel that there were definitely more than five places in the southeast.

"I'll give it to you when I'm done with it. I'll give some of the rest to Feng Yun."

Sun Wutiandao.

This time he came down with the Corpse Soul Bead, and he hadn't even gone to Feng Yun yet.

"And this is a resource for you. I came here specifically for you."

Sun Wutian waved his hand, and a hill suddenly appeared on the ground. Of course, the elixirs and the like were only a small and inconspicuous part, but the blood dragon ginseng liquid was full of them.

Fang Che was overjoyed: "Long live the Patriarch!"

While collecting it, he expressed his loyalty: "The ancestor has been so kind to me. If I can't achieve good results in the sect, be on the cloud weapon list, and make the ancestor feel proud, will I, Fang Che, still be a human being?"

Sun Wutian was in a great mood. He kicked his butt several times and scolded him with a smile: "Damn it, you're the only one who talks so sweetly!"

"Go away!"

"If anything happens, please contact me in time!"

Fang Che smiled and saluted, and was thrown out of the field. Then Sun Wutian in front of him disappeared in a flash.

Fang Che then sat down in his own seat.

"Oh my god, I can finally see the light of day again!"

Fang Che jumped up and rolled twice on the bed.

Hahaha laughed twice.

Cheng Zifei's respectful voice came from outside: "Mr. Fang, what are your orders?"

"No, just busy with your business."

Fang Che said hurriedly.

Cheng Zi flew away.

"Come back!"

Fang Che said hurriedly.

So Cheng Zifei came back again.

"This inspection is over, has the report been written?" Fang Che asked.

"It's been written and I'm just waiting for your signature."

"How do you feel?" Fang Che asked with a smile.

"Mr. Fang, your prestige is so high...it really...makes all your subordinates feel like they have seen a god..."

Cheng Zifei said sincerely.

Fang Che coughed: "Get out."

Cheng Zifei went out confused again. He always felt that Mr. Fang was a little confused today.

Moreover, the sense of majesty in his body seems to have weakened a lot.

But Cheng Zifei quickly found a reason for Mr. Fang: the inspection is over, why are you still so dignified?

So I happily figured it out.

Fang Che was in the room: "...I don't know what the old devil made them see. Why are they looking at me now as if they were looking at a god..."

Put this question aside.

Then I quickly took out the communication jade.

There has been no contact for more than half a month.

First, I took out the Guardian Communication Jade and communicated with Zhao Shanhe, Mo Ganyun and others. I also asked Ye Meng and others, and learned that they had not come out for the trial yet.

So I started to contact my dad: "Dad, it's done."

"Then the old bastard is gone?"

Fang Yunzheng was living like a year these past few days, and when he thought about Sun Wutian, he had the urge to kill someone.

The old bastard actually beat my son.

"Let's go. My cultivation level has improved to the eighth level of saint level. I have also tempered all the bones in my body, and now only my skull is left untempered."

Fang Che hurriedly reported the good news.

He knew that his father was feeling uncomfortable, so he had to stop his mouth with good news first and let him iron his clothes.

Fang Yunzheng was shocked: "The spine was also broken and tempered?"

"It's been tempered..."

Fang Che was stunned for a moment. His father was indeed well-informed and even knew this.

"I'm going to bully his ancestor Sun Wutian!"

Fang Yun is in trouble!

"Isn't this fucking holy king the only one who can start tempering? Is that old bastard looking for death? Only the skull is left? I'm sorry for his whole family's ancestors!"

Fang Yunzheng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"You are a saint, why are you so anxious? This old bastard is really brave. If something happens, it will be worse than destroying the original source!"

Fang Yunzheng was furious.

When Fang Che read the message from his father, he felt his heart beating wildly, and cold sweat as big as soybeans broke out in layers on his forehead.

Oh my god, that’s how it is!

"Ahem, he said that the sooner you temper your body, the better..." Fang Che said weakly.

"Of course the sooner the better, but you also have to be able to bear it!"

Fang Yunzheng is still afraid.

Fortunately, his son was fine. If something had happened, it would have been too late even if he had skinned Sun Wutian.

With a click, his sword was in his hand. Fang Yun was holding the hilt of the sword with gritted teeth, about to chop Sun Wutian.

But it scared me to death.

My heart is pounding now.

Forced to endure.

Panting heavily like an old cow.

"It's okay now anyway."

Fang Che said.

"I'm not worried. I'll wait until I see you."

Fang Yunzheng thought for a while but still couldn't rest assured. He had to meet him in person: "The way you come back is from Bibo City!"

"OK."

Fang Che immediately began: "The inspection has been completed and the report has been formed. The government affairs in Southeast are basically implemented without any problems. In other words, Southeast is completely finished."

"good."

Fang Che said: "But why is it so quiet at the Guardian Headquarters during this period? It is said that the I-Orthodox Church is at war. Although everything is fine here, it is too quiet, right? I always feel that something is wrong.

."

Fang Yunzheng said carelessly: "Is everything okay? I just want your uncle to rest."

"That's right."

Fang Che just said this casually, and then told everything he encountered, but he spent most of his time in Sun Wutian's domain space this time, and actually had nothing to do: "... That's all, then I will

Gone to practice."

"Go. Don't forget to leave from Bibo City."

"clear."

Putting down the communication jade, he breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, and took out the Only-I-Orthodox communication jade to check the message.

There was so much news that Fang Che could not handle it.

Let’s look at the Night Demon Cult first. It contains news from Mo Wu and Ding Juran, reporting on the current achievements of the Night Demon Cult.

But the last few messages were all sent by Mo Wu: "When we are being chased, the Great Protector fights to the death. We are trying to escape with the Great Protector."

"Teacher, take care, there is a forbidden place ahead."

Then there was no news.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment. He looked carefully at the date and saw that it was from ten days ago!

In other words, there has been no news for ten days.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in my heart.

He hurriedly sent a message to Mo Wang and others.

However, I don't know why, the message can be sent, but if it just sinks into the sea, no reply is received at all.

Fang Che frowned.

Forbidden place?

Fang Che only knows of one taboo place. There is only one place in the entire continent, and it is a recognized taboo place!

That's where I killed Bei Mingxin!

Judging from how dangerous it is over there, even people like Bei Mingxin will die!

What is the strength of Mo Wang, Ding Juran and other talents?

Suddenly my heart felt heavy.

Then came the message from Feng Yun: "Where are you, Night Demon? Your Night Demon Cult is gone! They were hunted down by the guardians and fled into the Forbidden Land!"

"When you see the news, please reply immediately!"

Feng Yun's news came ten days ago, six hours later than Mo Wang's news.

Fang Che immediately replied: "Chief Commander, my subordinate has been practicing in the Chief Protector's personal field for the past half month. What happened?"

As soon as possible, give the reason why you cannot reply to the message.

When Feng Yun saw Night Demon finally replying, he suddenly became furious.

You Night Demon is so arrogant that you don’t even reply to my messages.

But as soon as he saw the news, his anger suddenly disappeared.

I see.

He said: "What mission have you given to the members of the Night Demon Sect? During the truce, are you still going around killing people and causing destruction? You have been killing the guardians of the family one after another. You have done this seven or eight times!"

"My subordinate has no mission..."

Fang Che hurriedly explained: "I just asked them not to be idle when they are free, and to enrich the sect's warehouse..."

"Isn't this order a bastard?"

Feng Yun was furious: "What's there to fill in the warehouse of your ruined sect? I told you to be honest. I told you to be honest, but you just didn't listen. Something happened now, right? What do you do?"

"What's going on?"

Fang Che asked hurriedly.

"Mo Wang and the others only told what happened and were hunted down to a forbidden place, but there was no news. I just came out here and haven't heard any new information."

"What a good thing you did!"

Feng Yun said angrily: "Your Night Demon Sect no longer causes trouble in the southeast. Why did it go to the southwest?"

Fang Che hurriedly replied: "I am following your instructions, Chief. Didn't you say that my Night Demon Cult should be more honest in the southeast during this period? So I sent them to the southwest..."

When Feng Yun saw this sentence, he almost fell off his chair: "What kind of brain circuit do you have? How do you understand it? If I don't let you cause trouble in the southeast, do I just want you to go to the southwest and northwest?"

"You, you, you..."

Feng Yun's handsome face was completely distorted.

Did I mean that?

I want you to be honest!

Then you actually picked on my words!

"My subordinate is guilty...but what is going on now?"

Fang Che asked hurriedly.

"You have a lot of masters in the Night Demon Sect, and even the Hu Family Fort was intercepted. As a result, the Mo Family masters who met the guardians went to East Lake to look after Mo Ganyun's Saint Emperor masters. The Hu Family Fort suddenly caught fire, and the two of them went to see

I took a quick look and saw that your Night Demon Cult was writing on the wall with blood..."

Feng Yun was furious: "What the hell is it that you still have to leave your name after doing something damn bad?"

Fang Che lowered his head and watched the communication jade being scolded.

I sighed in my heart to the point of being speechless.

I see.

Just from this sentence, Fang Che could make an inference.

It's very simple: I arranged for Mo Ganyun to be beaten in East Lake. But Mo Ganyun was beaten after beatings, and his combat power naturally improved rapidly. He was killed several times a day, but the recovery resources were not enough.

Therefore, Mo Ganyun must ask for help from his family.

When the Mo family saw this kind of thing, they naturally wanted to come immediately, and the people who came should not be too weak.

Under such circumstances, it is entirely appropriate to send out several high-level Holy Emperors, and even experts from the Holy Lord should come.

But just by chance, I encountered Ding Juran's Night Demon Cult.

Fang Che remembered: before he left, the masters of the Mo family had arrived, but there was only an old man, the Holy Lord, watching Mo Ganyun being beaten...

That means there are three people from the Mo family, and two more are in the dark? Or are they performing other tasks?

But no matter what, it is a fact that Ding Jieran and others were chased into the forbidden place by the masters of the Mo family.

"What the hell is this?"

Fang Che was speechless.

The opportunity he arranged for Mo Ganyun only caused Ding Juran and others to suffer?

So I arranged it?

Feng Yun's news continued to come: "After the Mo family discovered the Night Demon Cult, there was a big battle. Ding Juran tried his best to block it with his sword power for a while. All his muscles and veins were severed, and Mo Wang carried the others on his back to escape.

After recovering, the masters of the Mo family chased him crazily."

"The news that the Night Demon Cult was discovered and was being hunted quickly spread throughout the world. The guardians of the southeast, southwest, and south took action together to lay down a dragnet."

"Under such circumstances, your Night Demon Cult was chased directly into the Forbidden Land like a mouse. They are still searching there, but there has been no news about them for a long time."

Feng Yun also felt regretful.

The Night Demon Cult.

The seven saint-level masters all improved very quickly under Night Demon, and their future prospects are all very high!

But to be buried like this?

It's such a pity.

And the most valuable thing is that these seven people from the Night Demon Sect are all the kind of beings who have the potential to become big demons at the level of the head teacher.

"Night Demon, you are really too bold."

Feng Yun was a little helpless.

"My subordinates will go to the Forest of All Souls immediately."

Fang Che replied immediately.

"Go ahead."

Feng Yun snorted and said, "Find a way to protect them."

"My subordinate understands."

"I'm afraid you went a little late."

Feng Yun sighed.

After cutting off the communication, Fang Che felt like he had a mirror in his mind: just from this sentence, he knew that Feng Yun had accurately guessed his identity.

Find a way to protect them?

With the Night Demon's current cultivation level, if his identity is revealed, he will inevitably die!

You can only go as a guardian.

As the Guardian Chief Fang, as long as they get there and Ding Juran and others are not dead, Chief Fang's power will be easy to protect them!

Fang Che was thinking about how to act.

Suddenly someone sent a message to the Guardian Communication Jade. I picked it up and saw that it was a message from the Wind Emperor: "Here you are?"

The Wind Emperor is also going crazy.

Because he couldn't find Feng Wanshi.

Just this morning, a transfer order was sent from the Guardian Headquarters: He was transferred to Feng Wanshi Headquarters and reported immediately!

Feng Emperor was stunned because he completely forgot where Feng Wanshi went. After all, it had been too long and everyone was used to the fact that Feng Wanshi was not in the team.

So I asked someone to ask: "Where is everything?"

Everyone stared and brainstormed for a while before someone remembered: "I went to East Lake a few months ago..."

Feng Di suddenly thought about it: "Oh, I'm reading and studying at Mr. Fang's place."

So he took out the communication jade: "Everything, everything, stop reading, hurry up, your order has been transferred, come back quickly, we will take you to the headquarters to report."

But this connection doesn't matter.

Unable to contact.

News flows like mud into the sea, with no response at all.

Feng Emperor was stunned, and his scalp suddenly exploded: "Dead?"

Now I panicked and quickly contacted Fang Che.

Fang Che replied: "I'm on my way back from Baiwuzhou. Brother, what's wrong with me?"

Emperor Feng asked hurriedly: "Where is Feng Wanshi?"

Fang Che's mind was in a mess now. When he saw this sentence, he was instinctively stunned and said: "Feng Wanshi? Who is that?"

He really forgot everything.

I even forgot the existence of Feng Wanshi.

Feng Di immediately became anxious: "Damn it, didn't you leave him to read at your place? Where are the others? Don't tell me you don't know!"

Snap!

Fang Che slapped his forehead and stood up with a black line on his face.

Fang Che looked shocked.

"Damn it! I forgot about him!"

Wind Emperor: "..."

He immediately became anxious: "Brother, although Feng Wanshi's presence is not strong, you can't throw him away, right? That's a lot of living people... Now the Guardian Headquarters is asking me for someone."

"Don't worry...he's reading in a secret place."

Fang Che looked embarrassed: "I'll go back and let him out."

"Put...let it out?"

Feng Emperor was confused: "You imprisoned him?"

"That's about right. Anyway, he can't get out of that place on his own." Fang Che said hurriedly: "It's okay, I'll rush back right away."

After saying that, he cut off the communication in embarrassment.

The Feng Emperor over there looked confused: "..."

Everyone around me asked: "What happened to everything? Where are you now?"

Feng Emperor turned around with a collapsed expression: "Mr. Fang forgot about him..."

"Where did you forget?"

"have no idea."

Feng Emperor collapsed and said: "Looking at this situation, Mr. Fang should be as collapsed as me..."

Thirty-five guards all had the same expression: "..."

Fang Che cut off the communication and looked confused.

I patted my head repeatedly, feeling like my whole body was in chaos.

"How could I forget Feng Wanshi..."

Fang Che couldn't figure it out himself and hurried out of the house.

It's a good thing now. Ding Juran and others are waiting for him to rescue them, and Feng Wanshi is waiting for him to release them. They happen to be one in the south and one in the north.

Dad is still at home waiting for his physical examination.

What a mess.

He hurried out the door: "Here comes someone!"

Cheng Zifei came quickly: "Mr. Fang."

"You take the people and walk slowly. I have something urgent and need to go back to East Lake immediately!"

Fang Che said hurriedly.

"Okay, Mr. Fang..."

Before Cheng Zifei finished speaking, he saw Mr. Fang rising into the sky and disappearing.

"What big thing happened? Are you in such a hurry?"

Cheng Zifei was confused.

On the road, Fang Che ran as fast as he could while checking the communication jade. There were so many messages.

Those from Yinshen Palace, Chen Yin’s, Yan Beihan’s, Feng Xing’s...

A mess.

The Yinshen Palace was talking about the Night Demon Sect, and Chen Yin was in normal contact. Feng Xing said that the person who gave him something had arrived in East Lake. Yan Beihan talked about the Night Demon Sect, and then started

Chat normally...

But now Fang Che has no time to reply.

Go at full speed.

Just when passing through Bibo City, I hurriedly sent a message to my father: "It's urgent, I'll come back next time."

Fang Yun was jumping around in Bibo City and yelled: "Fuck you...little bastard! You're letting me go!"

But Fang Che had already flown away like a shooting star outside the city.

Fang Che's current speed has reached the point where even if someone wants to intercept him, he will have to follow behind and eat dirt.

He was really anxious.

Originally, he planned to patrol the bandits along the way, but now, he has no time.

Others say that a thousand miles travels in an instant is just an exaggeration, but Mr. Fang is even faster now!

Fang Che himself didn't know how fast he was now, in short...

I won’t say how much time it took, but with a quick glance, a strong wind swept into Donghuzhou from high altitude, and immediately transformed into a void of clouds and mist, falling down the stinking ditch without a trace.

The prison was opened... no, it was closed, uh, no, it was a treasure trove for Feng Wanshi to read.

"Damn it! You're here!"

Feng Wanshi couldn't help but burst into tears: "You finally remembered me."


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