A wave of his hand.

A soundproof barrier has been formed.

He turned to look at Fang Che and asked with a smile: "Hate me?"

"Disciples don't dare."

"Don't dare? Then you still hate it?"

Yin Laomo was very kind, sighed softly, and said: "I know you hate me. After all, there are countless ways to draw a line between you, but I chose the most intense one."

"You should have opinions in your heart. But... you and I are different from ordinary believers. Although your cultivation level is still low now, but... in the future, I hope you can be the leader of Yixin Sect, or even a higher position."

"In this case, we can't take the ordinary road."

Yin Shen Gong said earnestly: "And this level of friendship must be overcome!"

He said softly: "Night Demon, Master often says that we who are the only ones who believe in orthodoxy, don't talk about friendship. Although this sentence is on our lips, but... people are not grass and trees. How can there really be no such thing? That's why you hesitated this afternoon.

And pain, I understand.”

"But... you have to distinguish between friendship and friendship."

The old devil sighed: "I had it at the beginning, too, so I suffered the biggest loss in my life. So I realized one thing, that is... when your value is not enough, when your cultivation level is not enough,

At that time, when your status is low, your affection is worthless."

Fang Che listened silently.

"I know you don't understand it in such a general way. Let me give you a few analogies: First, you like a girl very much. This girl's family is very wealthy, but you are too poor to eat. You say to this girl,

Although I don't have a penny, I have deep affection for you and ask you to marry me. Do you think the affection you say can work at this time?"

"Secondly, you know a person who is in a high position and holds the world in his hands. You don't have any martial arts or any power. You are just an ordinary citizen. You say to this person, I have nothing, but I have deep love for you.

Deep friendship. Please give me an official position. At this time, how much is your friendship worth? Can you get the official position? "

"Third, just like your master and me, our status is not low now, right? If I go to Duan Xiyang and tell Chief Duan that I have a deep friendship with Chief Duan, please arrange for me to be a hall leader at the headquarters.

Well. Do you think I will succeed?"

Yinshen Palace said: "But if you are rich, handsome and unrestrained, and you tell a poor girl, I have deep feelings for you..."

He sneered a few times and said: "So affection is useful. But if you don't have status, it's useless!"

"You value friendship and I have nothing against you."

Yin Shen Gong said sincerely: "But I hope that you will wait until you reach a certain high position and no one can interfere with how you do things before you start to value friendship and talk about feelings. By then, you will find that this

It’s your invincible weapon that can do anything against you!”

He patted Fang Che on the shoulder and said word by word: "Now we value friendship, you... don't deserve it!"

"You value friendship, but you are too weak. You can't even protect your own brothers! You can't even control whether your feelings can be influenced by others."

"So, now you don't deserve it!"

Fang Che nodded and said: "Master, you are right, I will remember it!"

Yinshen Palace sighed and said: "Master also regrets doing this to you. But if I had to do it again, I would do it again. It is better to make you hate Master than to go on the wrong path yourself."

"Once you are emotionally bound to someone else, but you are in the Solipsistic Sect, and there are five spirit poisons in your body, that kind of torture is worse than death, that kind of helplessness, that kind of feeling that you can't wait to die all over again..."

Yinshen Palace sighed sadly and looked at the stars in the night sky outside the window: "Your master... I have tortured you for a lifetime. No matter what, I will not let you be tortured like this. So, if there are signs, no matter how ruthless the means, I will

Will use it."

Fang Che suddenly raised his head: "Master, you..."

"Go ahead."

Yinshen Palace waved his hand, looking a little depressed, and said: "You must always remember that you are the night devil of my only orthodox religion! You are the night devil of Yixin Cult! You are my disciple of Yinshen Palace! You are a traitor! You are an undercover agent

!”

"Run the branch well. I am not the only one paying attention to your value."

"Although no one knows that Xingmang is the Night Demon, this branch of the helm will definitely make the head coach's eyes light up. When the time comes, Xingmang's name will also come into the sight of senior leaders."

"When the two identities of Starlight and Night Demon merge into one, you will find that your road will suddenly become much easier!"

"So, this is your future too."

Fang Che was silent for a moment and said: "I remember, Master, you... have planned so much for the disciple, all the way to the distant future. But the disciple was still resentful of the master in the afternoon. It was because he was too ignorant.

I hope Master will forgive me."

Yinshen Palace nodded, and finally became a little happy, and said with a smile: "It's not all about Master planning for you. All of these have to wait for you to achieve certain results before Master can give you a push. As for your resentment...

Does my master still care about your grievance?"

He laughed and said: "Go ahead, we just got married, don't let Yemeng wait for you too long."

"Yes, Master, you should go to bed early. When you leave tomorrow morning, you must say hello to the disciple. This time, the disciple came for you, Master, and raided all those guys and prepared some for Master and Second Master.

Don’t forget the gift.”

Yin Shen Palace laughed loudly and said: "The person you are flattering is actually searching for your subordinates. You, the helmsman, are also very good at it!"

"Who leaves this disciple with nothing to gain..."

"Get out! You're almost fat!"

…

Returning to the bedroom, closing the door, Fang Che finally relaxed.

I took off my clothes and lay on the bed, feeling suddenly exhausted.

From my mind to my heart, to every muscle in my body, I was so exhausted.

Ye Meng noticed something unusual and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Why are you so tired today?"

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief, took Ye Meng into his arms, and said softly: "Don't talk... just be quiet with me."

Ye Meng hummed and leaned gently into his arms.

Fang Che closed his eyes, and Zuo Guanglie's wildly laughing face appeared in front of him.

"Come on, Night Demon! Don't waste my time!"

And the eyes of his nine brothers who were willing to die.

That passionate laugh.

Suddenly there was a pain in my heart, and my whole body started to twitch.

He gritted his teeth and his whole body curled up and trembled.

Ye Meng felt heartbroken and hugged him tightly, using her body to give him some warmth.

Although she didn't know what he had gone through, Ye Meng could feel Fang Che's current pain, which was a kind of pain that penetrated into his soul.

The whole night, Ye Meng held Fang Che in his arms, feeling his heart-breaking trembling.

She knew that Fang Che was not asleep at all.

But she didn't say a word, she just hugged him tightly.

The constant trembling that night, as well as Fang Che's clenched teeth and pale, deathly face, frightened the night dream.

The strong wind raged all day and night.

One day and one night, the entire sky above Baiyun Continent was filled with sounds like howling ghosts and wolves.

But to Fang Che's ears, it was clearly the roars of Zuo Guanglie and others reverberating crazily in the sky.

"Fang Che! Night Demon!"

"Night Demon! Fang Che!"

"Fang Che! Fang Che!"

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Chapter completed!