Lord of the Night

Fang Che hesitated: "Disciple...disciple..."

"Your uncle will definitely not be stingy!" Sikong Ye said, "Especially now!"

King Xiao was furious.

"Sikong Ye! You really treat our master as a loving father and a filial son, and you actually brought your apprentice here to ask for a meeting gift? Do you believe that my uncle will cut off your roots with a slap?"

Sikong Ye said indifferently: "That's up to you. It doesn't matter if you don't give me anything, except for the roots. It's all your business."

Tian Wang Xiao almost picked up the mountain at his feet and hit Sikong Ye on the head!

This bastard is so infuriating.

And the timing is perfect. Before the first night of sparring, he came with his disciples.

If you want to pass on the inheritance, you must discuss it with me.

I have brought my disciples here, and it is natural for me to ask for a meeting gift from you.

If you don't give it, if you give it too often, I will definitely give you some lag in the inheritance you need.

I can afford to ask you not to give me a disciple gift.

But you may not be able to bear the card I set up for you.

So today, although I am holding my breath and angry, this gift must be given!

This is such a shame!

As the great devil of the solipsistic sect, I was robbed when I came to Donghuzhou today!

Thinking of this, Tianwang Xiao almost felt suspicious of life.

And what troubled him the most was: What to give?

It's too good to let go. But one thing is for sure: if the offer is not good, Sikong Ye will definitely make a fuss!

Having your weak spot in someone else’s hands feels so fucking damn good...

Fang Che then bowed again: "See you, uncle...disciple, disciple...disciple, please be polite."

Tianwang Xiao was so angry that he developed emphysema.

Gritting his teeth, he searched back and forth in the space ring.

This one is too bad, this one is too good... I can't give it to him.

While searching, I cursed. I have never given anything away for thousands of years, and now it feels really uncomfortable to be robbed.

Sikong Ye frowned and said: "Ning Zaifei, as a master, don't you have nothing good to give to your disciples? No, right? Is the big devil who is the only orthodox sect so poor?"

"..."

Heavenly King Xiao was furious: "Labour and management are afraid that if you take it out, it will blind you!"

"Then you should take it."

"...What the hell!"

Tianwang Xiao has always considered himself a very indifferent person.

indifferent.

I never thought that one day I would be so frustrated and frustrated.

But it’s the first time to meet a junior. As an elder, you don’t even give a greeting gift?

What's more, now that I have something to ask for, I can't offend him even more.

finally……

He found a dark iron block from the ring, only the size of a finger, and said: "I'll give this to you. Although this is not big, it is also a divine metal. Take it and refine it for self-defense."

Finally found.

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Divine metal is certainly the best thing in this world.

Normally, divine metals weigh dozens of kilograms, but since Tianwang Xiao obtained this one, it is only the size of a finger, not even a kilogram of it.

At best, it can make an extremely delicate and compact flying knife.

And how could Heavenly King Xiao see this?

Because it's useless for him to do anything. And what depressed him the most was that the divinity in this divine metal was so weak that he could hardly sense it.

Since I got it, I have thrown it into the space ring and it has not been touched for thousands of years.

If it weren't for Sikong Ye forcing him too hard this time, Tianwang Xiao would have even forgotten about it.

Sikong Ye chuckled: "You are so generous, my uncle. You gave me a piece of divine metal. Tsk tsk, it's really big. Although it's not as thick as my little finger, it's still a little longer after all. Tsk, it's really worthy of me." He’s a big devil, he’s so generous!”

Tianwang Xiao's face turned red after being ridiculed, and he said angrily: "No matter how big or small, this is a divine metal. Don't you, Sikong Ye, know how rare this thing is? Just throw this little thing into the rivers and lakes, how much trouble can it cause?" You don’t care about human life? If you don’t want it, I won’t give it back.”

Not giving?

How can that work?

Fang Che immediately took it: "Tianqiu thanks my uncle."

He knows how to use this thing when he sees it. It’s true that I am a sword, gun, sword and halberd, but I also have a top-notch flying knife technique!

Even so, it can only be used as a flying knife at best.

But it is an absolutely indestructible flying knife!

Why do you need so many flying knives? There are ordinary recharges and truly high-quality ones, one handful is enough!

Besides, this is a divine metal, and it cannot be thrown away after communication. After it is thrown out to kill people, no matter how far away it is, the elf inside will come back with the knife based on the connection with the owner.

Not even using maneuvers.

How convenient?

This is of no use to you, but it is of great use to me.

I took it and immediately put it in my arms.

While Tian Wang Xiao was arguing with Sikong Ye, he discovered that the divine metal in his hand was gone.

Then I heard the sound of thanks.

I felt a mouthful of blood stuck in my throat and said, "Learn from your master in the future."

"yes."

Sikong Ye said: "I am my disciple. I have taken him with me since he was three years old. The little guy is pretty good. It just so happens that you come here to spar with me during this time. Such an opportunity is really rare. Let him watch and learn from the side. You You have to be careful when you take action, don’t kill my apprentice!”

He threatened: "If my apprentice dies, I will turn around and leave, so that you will never find me in this life!"

Heavenly King Xiao said angrily: "Do you even need to say this?"

He had already thought of this when Sikong Ye brought Fang Che here. If it wasn't to observe and learn and feel the charm of a master's battle, why would he bring this little guy who could blow to death with just a breath?

I understand everything. Why the hell do you have to remind me again, who are you looking down on?

The King of Heaven waved his flute, and a ball of energy enveloped Fang Che, turning it into a protective shield.

"Look good. With this protecting you, even if I have enough energy to hit you, I will only be able to knock you away without any harm."

Fang Che tried to poke this protective layer with his fingers with all his strength, but he couldn't do it.

I couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Each of these old demons is really powerful.

Suddenly I remembered my previous life... How did the emperor have the courage to go all over the world to complete the mission?

Thinking.

But a sharp whistling sound was heard suddenly, and the Night Emperor's Ghost Blade took the lead in taking action.

Then the sound of flute sounded.

The two figures were erratic, and they were already fighting together!

Fang Che concentrated his mind, sat cross-legged inside the shield, and began to watch the battle with all his concentration.

As the Night Emperor said, the experience of such a master battle is too precious for him.

This look.

It was immediately obvious that the fighting styles of these two people were indeed from the same school, with the same erratic figure, the same ghostly aura, and the same sinister aura.

Ghost fog and night fog kept rising from the two of them.

Then disperse.

The sounds of ghosts, cries and howls appeared from the two of them at the same time, scattered in all directions, and then gathered from all directions, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering, and started again and again.

But these voices are becoming more and more frequent.

Gradually, everything in the wilderness was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

In Fang Che's ears, it was as if the gate to hell suddenly opened and all the evil ghosts rushed out.

Even the golden-horned dragon couldn't help but come out of the consciousness space, staring into nothingness and looking for death energy everywhere.

Then I found out it wasn't...

Angrily, he went back again.

After half an hour of fighting, Fang Che could tell that Sikong Ye was now clearly at an absolute disadvantage.

But his own physical and mental state became better and better with the fierce battle with Tianwang Xiao and the integration of the Night Demon Magic and the Night Dire Magic.

"What kind of sect is this? It's so powerful!"

Fang Che was shocked.

He went back to check it out specifically; Dragon God Halberd Haiyunduan, although he always kept a low profile, was also a recorded figure thousands of years ago.

He once defeated the Madman's Halberd and forced Rui Qianshan to a disadvantage. Just these two achievements are enough to be proud of the world!

The master of Heavenly King Xiao, Ghost King Xiao, was once a super devil in the Solipsistic Orthodox Church who was not inferior to Sun Wutian and Duan Xiyang.

Everyone knows that the Night Emperor dominates the country, and the Heavenly King Xiao is now ranked eighth in the cloud weapon list! The ranking is still higher than Xiang Beidou, the deputy head of the Orthodox Church!

This is the same sect, and there are four peerless masters.

There was actually a Patriarch, and that Patriarch turned out to be a super figure who could fight Zheng Yuandong, the leader of the Self-Orthodox Sect, for a whole day and a night before being killed...

What kind of fairy sect is this?

All the top five masters can enter the cloud weapon spectrum, and three of them have the top three abilities!

Watching the Night Emperor and the Heavenly King Xiao fight, they basically used the word "weird" to the extreme in their fighting styles.

The animated sky is full of human figures at every turn, with thousands of Night Emperors and thousands of Heavenly Kings fighting each other.

Whenever Fang Che is in this situation, he must concentrate on finding which one is his true body.

Only by finding the true body can we know where the killer move is.

But out of ten times, I couldn't find it even once!

Boom boom boom...

There were successive explosions in the air, and the countless phantoms of the Night Emperor in the sky were shattered one by one.

With a whoosh, his true form was revealed.

Falling from the sky, standing on the top of the mountain, calm and relaxed.

In the sky, the shadows of Tianwang Xiao were still densely packed, like a huge assembled army, standing quietly in the air.

Staring at the lonely Night Emperor on the ground.

"Sikong Ye, your poison is actually cured, and you were able to recover to this point in such a short period of time!"

The sound of Tianwang Xiao sounded like thousands of people speaking at the same time.

In this gloomy sky full of ghosts, there is an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

"Currently, the recovery rate is only 70%."

Sikong Ye said: "And in the two thousand years since I was poisoned, I have made no progress at all. Therefore, even if I return to my peak, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."

"not necessarily."

The figures of the Heavenly King Xiao in the sky disappeared one by one.

It felt to Fang Che as if every phantom was approaching the real body like a moth to a flame, and then disappeared.

Until there was only one left, Tian Wang Xiao stepped down from the air calmly and calmly, just like walking down the stairs.

Said: "Your cultivation has been stagnant for two thousand years, but the feeling when I fight with you is different from what it was two thousand years ago."

The Night Emperor said calmly: "That's because I don't have the intention to kill today."

Heavenly King Xiao said: "It's not a matter of murderous intent."

He frowned and thought hard, full of confusion, and said: "It's a feeling of being reborn... bones... yes! Your bones have actually improved?"

His eyes suddenly stared at Sikong Ye's face, like a wolf's gaze: "How can the fixed bones be improved?!"

Sikong Ye couldn't laugh or cry: "Ning Zaifei, is there something wrong with your brain? Do you need me to praise that you have made great progress in the past two thousand years?"

The suspicion in Tianwang Xiao's eyes did not diminish. He frowned and looked at Sikong Ye's face and said, "Then, let's fight again tomorrow night?"

"It's a deal."

Ye Huang said: "Tomorrow, I will bring him again."

Heavenly King Xiao looked at Fang Che with his oriole-like eyes: "Do you think so highly of this boy?"

Sikong Ye said calmly: "Maybe I may not be able to defeat you in this life, but my disciples will definitely be able to kill you in the future!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tianwang Xiao seemed to have heard a great joke, and he laughed so hard that he gasped: "Nonsense, then I'll wait for him to kill me!"

The body floated up and instantly turned into a whirlwind of howling ghosts and ghosts.

Go through the forest.

Sikong Ye shook his head and smiled, sweat dripping from his body.

In an instant it was like being fished out of the water.

"This old guy's strength has indeed improved a lot in the past two thousand years. In a head-on battle, I am no match for him."

Fang Che said: "That's because you haven't recovered."

"Recovery is not his opponent. Unless you give me more than two hundred years."

Sikong Ye said: "Heavenly King Xiao is too strong now."

Between the words, he felt a little downcast.

Fang Che frowned and said: "In this case... ten days later, are we really going to pass the inheritance to him?"

Sikong Ye smiled bitterly: "The inheritance... he already has it himself. He doesn't need me to give it to him!"

"ah?"

Fang Che never expected that he would ask such an answer.

He was stunned for a moment.

Sikong Ye smiled bitterly: "Actually, Master has never favored one over another. I heard from my Master that Master's cultivation had reached the point where he could understand life and death. In a complete state without any injuries, he had a premonition of his ill-fated fate. This trip may be a life-or-death disaster, so we made arrangements in advance.”

"The inheritance was divided into two identical parts. One part was given to my master, and the other part was given to my uncle."

"Furthermore, my master is a person who takes everything lightly. He doesn't think it's a bad thing for my master to join the Soli-Only Sect, nor does he think it's a good thing for my master to be close to the Guardian. For him, he just taught two people by himself. Two apprentices, these two apprentices took two separate paths, that’s all.”

"So, the statement by Heavenly King Xiao that the so-called master and his elders are dissatisfied because they have entered the Solipsistic Sect is just because of his own guilty conscience."

"The master belongs to Xianyun Yehe; he is on the side of the guardian in his heart, but he has never had any rules or restrictions for his apprentices. We can do whatever we want. Although he wants us all to be free people, , If anyone has any goals, he will not stop them."

"It's just a reminder to follow your heart."

"When my uncle and Ning Zaifei entered the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, he didn't complain at all, nor did he propose to clean up the sect."

"From this point of view, Master, he is not a pure person."

Sikong Ye looked at the night sky with some fascination and said: "I have never met the master, and I don't know what kind of person he is. I don't know how to evaluate him for doing this."

Fang Che was silent.

Because he didn't know how to evaluate the master of the Night Emperor.

How could there be such a person in the world?

But when I think about the other side, I have some understanding in my heart: It's like raising a child. Once the child is born, I only care about raising him. Whether he commits a crime in the future or follows the right path in the future, I only care about pampering him!

No matter how pampered you are.

Don’t care about anything else!

If Future commits a crime, will you arrest him? OK If you make meritorious deeds in the future, do you want rewards? OK!

"Tsk tsk..."

Fang Che twisted his face: "It's hard to imagine that a super master would do this."

Sikong Ye said: "That's why my master doesn't quite understand it, because in his eyes, although he is close to the Guardians and can help the Guardians, as long as he does not join the Guardians, he is a free man."

"..."

Fang Che was also amazed by this view.

Sure enough, there are just as many weird apprentices as there are weird masters out there.

You help the guardians with things every day. It's strange that the Orthodox Church doesn't deal with you.

You still think that you are a free person, without a camp... What kind of brain circuit can you do this?

Fang Che couldn't help but look at Ye Huang, and then thought about Tian Wang Xiao just now, and instantly felt understood.

It turns out this is a psychiatrist sect...I understand, I understand!

"Master made two inheritance jade pendants back then."

Sikong Ye said: "I gave one piece to my master and said it was unfinished business and asked my master to deal with it. The other piece was given to my uncle and said the same thing: unfinished business."

"After my master passed away, he wanted to finish the unfinished business for his master. But when he opened the jade pendant and took a look, he realized that it was a lifelong inheritance."

"And the uncle's side... probably don't want to do this unfinished business for the master... they didn't even look at it, so they thought... the inheritance is all on my side. Do you understand?"

"My master understood this when he opened the jade pendant."

Sikongye gritted his teeth and said: "This pair of master and disciple are so cruel that they never thought of showing any filial piety! That's why the treasure mountain is in their hands but they don't know anything about it!"

Fang Che's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

It didn't close up for a long time.

I faint!

This is actually what happened!

The method that this great master, who could be famous all over the world and shine through the ages, finally adopted was just like an old farmer whose family had some assets.

Before he died, he told his two sons: I still owe some debt, which one of you will pay it off...

Those who actually paid off the debt will get the inheritance. Those who didn’t pay off the debt will certainly not get the inheritance. They will also think that this old man left me nothing...

"So you understand?"

Sikong Ye smiled bitterly: "Ning Zaifei is just holding a golden rice bowl and asking for debt. He has no idea how many steamed buns his golden rice bowl is worth. He is a super unfilial fool!"

"understood."

Fang Che also smiled bitterly.

I see.

"Will you tell him in ten days?" Fang Che asked.

"I will give him a hint that is equivalent to saying nothing." The Night Emperor smiled strangely.

Fang Che: "..."

Just then.

The Night Emperor's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly jumped up like a ghost, and flashed a hundred feet away in an instant. With a bang, the entire hilltop was beaten to pieces by him: "Who! Come out!"

Rumble.

The Night King was bombing all around, and his tricks were endless.

It was earth-shattering for hundreds of miles in radius.

Such commotion even caused Ning Zaifei, who had already left, to come back again.

"What's going on? Why are you so crazy here if you don't go back?" Tianwang Xiao was puzzled.

Sikong Ye dodged and floated in the air, looking around with vigilant eyes: "Just now I clearly felt that someone was peeking in secretly; but after I checked again, I found nothing..."

"Is this happening?"

Tianwang Xiao's face also became heavy.

Instantly pulled out countless afterimages and searched around.

After a moment: "Are you feeling wrong? Apart from the three of us, there is no trace of human beings here."

Sikong Ye was also a little unsure: "It feels a little bit, but it's not obvious. Who can hide so well in front of us? And at such a close distance?"

"You are so sick!"

Heavenly King Xiao was very dissatisfied and floated away directly.

But Fang Che noticed that the direction Tian Wang Xiao left was the direction Sikong Ye was wary of this time, which proved that he was actually uneasy.

And Ye Huang's feeling is definitely not as unreliable as he said.

The Night Emperor frowned and returned: "Let's go back."

Fang Che said: "Is there anyone?"

"Probably, but... this person is very good at concealment. He has already escaped."

The Night Emperor frowned and said, "However, no matter how clever he is, if he comes back tomorrow night, he will definitely be killed here alive!"

now.

Fang Laoliu was already five hundred miles away.

"What the hell, he was actually discovered... Sikong Ye, this kid, is really not simple. But I am relieved now. With him taking care of the baby, there will be no problem in basic safety."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"I just happened to take advantage of this time to go back to find my wife..."

"Hey, flesh and blood can't recognize each other. It's really a tragedy in the world... My arrangements should be fine..."

Fang Laoliu began to review.

With his level of caution, he has specially arranged matters, and is constantly reviewing and looking for loopholes, which shows how seriously he takes this matter.

"Not even Ninth Brother can know about this!"

"You must be 10,000 percent cautious! Otherwise, if you make a mistake, my son will be in danger."

We hurried all the way, and by the time it got dim, we had already passed Baiyun Continent and were on the way to Bibo City.

He actually took out a mirror and seriously began to examine his appearance.

It should be similar to the past, but it should be completely different from the past.

The temperament can be similar, but the weathered color must not be missing. It should be more haggard and frail. It will also let my wife know how miserable I have been in these years, and arouse some sympathy.

I am very weak.

Moreover, his vitality was severely damaged, and it was a fluke to survive.

As for the bragging that I was bragging about at the beginning, that I was a mainland hero and so on...

Just use an ordinary military medal to top it off, or something like the Mainland Meritorious Medal.

Too garish.

It would be bad if those girls went out to show off.

Fang Laoliu kept reviewing the situation hundreds of times along the way. When he was finally sure that everything was in order, he had already arrived outside Bibo City.