Monarch Night -
Chapter 162 - 120: Lord Nine? [Added for the sake of Alliance Hierarch Xing Qing Bu Yu]
Chapter 162: Chapter 120: Lord Nine? [Added for the sake of Alliance Hierarch Xing Qing Bu Yu]
Xiang Xinghe sighed.
He looked at Fang Che with a complicated gaze and said in a deep voice, "Fang Che, if your heart is selfless, the world will be vast; if your conscience is clear, there are always benefits. If you are indeed a spy, no one can help you. You must understand this!"
Just now, during the interrogation of Fang Che, he was the most severe.
But now, he was also the most regretful.
Fang Che: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang. Please don’t take offense at my earlier insolence."
Xiang Xinghe nodded and turned to leave.
Zhao Shanhe closed the secret room.
He set up a barrier.
Then he took out two jade pendants from his bosom and said blandly, "Fang Che, if you regret it now, it’s still not too late to turn back."
Fang Che replied blandly, "I never took the wrong path, so there’s no question of turning back."
Zhao Shanhe’s lips curled into a slight smile, "Wenxin Road is right here. Use the power of your soul to touch the jade pendants, and Wenxin Road will open for you. If you’re not afraid, then go ahead."
Zhao Shanhe placed the two jade pendants on the table and took two steps back.
Fang Che said blandly, "What is there to fear?"
With that, he stepped forward.
He took one in each hand, closed his eyes, operated the Ice Clear Spirit Platform Heart Technique, invoked the Infinite Scripture, activated the power of his divine sense, and triggered the jade pendants.
He only felt a flicker in his divine sense, and in an instant, it was like a dream or illusion.
At that very moment, Zhao Shanhe’s eyes showed a hint of laughter as he saw Fang Che’s face reveal a lost expression, and his body flickered as he also exited the secret room.
Then he hid nearby, set up a soundproof barrier, set up a safety barrier, and applied the Divine Sense Control Technique, safeguarding this secret room tightly.
Fang Che only felt his body lighten, and his divine soul left his body, entering another space.
This space was filled with white mist, and each breath was beneficial to the divine soul.
It seemed to be an absolutely excellent cultivation site.
Is this Wenxin Road?
Fang Che didn’t know, he had never walked Wenxin Road in his previous life either.
Nor did he know what Wenxin Road looked like.
But with his soul drifting in this space, he felt extremely comfortable and at ease, and the power of his divine sense was visibly increasing.
Fang Che was immediately puzzled.
Is this all Wenxin Road is?
Isn’t this a huge benefit?
Just then, the mist ahead rolled, and a soul body, also dressed in white, as it walked, naturally made the mist give way, appearing in front of him with a smile.
This person’s figure was tall, his appearance handsome and elegant, with a calm and composed face, and every gesture was filled with ease, naturally exuding a sense of having the universe in his grasp.
It seemed that the entire world and all its landscapes were under his control.
He reversed the clouds with a flip of his hand and summoned the rain, as if it were a trivial matter.
His eyes were deep like a starry sky, seeming to see through everything.
Such a person, Fang Che asked himself, in two lifetimes, he had never seen one like him!
Who is this person?
Fang Che was stunned.
How could someone else appear on Wenxin Road?
The man in white saw the confusion on Fang Che’s face and couldn’t help laughing, kindly saying, "Don’t understand?"
Fang Che honestly nodded, "I don’t understand."
"It’s okay. All that you don’t understand will become clear here. Including all that I don’t understand, it will also become clear here."
The man in white gently waved his hand, and a pavilion appeared in the rolling mist, saying, "Please. Please come in and have some tea."
Fang Che couldn’t help asking, "May I ask who you are? Is this Wenxin Road?"
The man in white smiled and floated ahead, leading the way, speaking in a slow tone, "This is naturally not Wenxin Road. And you, it’s impossible for you to walk Wenxin Road."
Not Wenxin Road?
Then what the hell is with all this grandeur?
I was almost scared to death, and this is all?
Fang Che suddenly felt confused, "Then... what’s going on? Where is Wenxin Road? Seeing your poise and demeanor, you must be a person of stature, so why invite me for tea?"
The man in white walked slowly, the mist swirling around him, his white clothes fluttering, as if walking in the clouds, his voice ethereal, "In this world, hardly a few are worthy of my brewing tea for hospitality. But you, Fang Che, are definitely one of them! No matter when I invite you for tea, I will be very happy, and I will feel very proud."
He finally arrived at the pavilion, gently sat down, and gestured to the opposite side, "Please sit!"
Fang Che plopped down, feeling as if the chair was substantial.
Including the table, cups, teapot, and tea, all seemed real.
It was definitely not some illusion of mist.
He felt more baffled.
The man in white started to brew tea, his movements slow and leisurely, elegant and poised, giving Fang Che the feeling that even if the world collapsed at this moment, this person could remain calm.
The fragrance of tea slowly rose, and the man in white said, "Do not be surprised, although Wenxin Road is fake, everything inside is real."
Fang Che was perplexed, "Wenxin Road is fake?"
"It’s impossible to use Wenxin Road on you; I just had them use the name of Wenxin Road as an excuse to meet and talk with you here. Incidentally, make the momentum grand and let more people know, so as to put some pressure on Yin Shen Palace."
"For you, Yin Shen Palace must cherish you a bit."
The man in white smiled faintly, "It’s difficult for us to talk to each other without raising suspicion, so this is the only way. From the outside, it looks like you are suffering and being interrogated, but in reality, it’s just a chat with me."
"Moreover, this is actually the very first hidden place in the world."
The man in white smiled calmly, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup for Fang Che, "This is the real Divine Soul Tea! Worldwide, the annual production is only one pound and seven taels. It has some effects on the divine soul. Please drink this cup completely."
Fang Che raised it and drank it all at once, only feeling the aroma of tea permeated him almost instantly.
His whole divine soul was washed inside and out, indescribably comfortable.
Moreover, the strength of his soul unexpectedly increased significantly.
The man in white, observing Fang Che’s expression, revealed a satisfied smile, somewhat regrettably said, "There were supposed to be other good things, like the Innate Star Soul Pill, which works best with this tea, but giving it to you would allow others to find out."
Fang Che sat properly, cautiously asking, "May I ask... who are you?"
The man in white looked at his expression and couldn’t help but laugh interestingly, "You’ve already guessed, haven’t you?"
Fang Che showed a shocked look, "Are you really Lord Jian?"
The man in white laughed heartily, pointing at Fang Che, "You’re truly sly, clearly guessed who I am, and deliberately said it wrong."
Fang Che was genuinely shocked this time, even stuttering, "Could it be... is it really the Ninth Lord?!"
The man in white sighed, "You’ve guessed right indeed."
Fang Che felt as if thunder crashed in his mind.
Suddenly, it seemed like golden stars danced before his eyes, and he felt dizzy and lightheaded for a moment.
The Ninth Lord!
Dongfang Sansan!
The foremost think tank of the Guardian.
Also the most terrifying person within the entire Guardian lineup!
Unexpectedly appeared right before him just like this.
But just from what was seen and heard since coming in, and the few rounds of mental games earlier had all put him at a disadvantage, and creating such a space solely for privacy...
Plus that demeanor as bright as a clear moon and candid as day.
Fang Che was sure he hadn’t guessed wrong.
"Greetings to the Ninth Lord."
Fang Che respectfully saluted.
No disrespect would do.
This figure before him was truly the one who saved the continent from the brink of destruction, those who salvaged humanity’s fate from the abyss of extinction.
A true savior worthy of everyone’s utmost respect!
"No need for excessive courtesy. Compared to your risky sacrifices and resolute actions, I can only say I feel ashamed. With anyone else, I can afford to put on airs, but before you, I cannot."
Dongfang Sansan sighed slightly, speaking in a soft voice, "Supreme and low alike, all alone, without assistance, testing oneself against demons, Fang Che, you’re truly remarkable."
Fang Che suddenly felt his nose sour, "The Ninth Lord praises me too much."
Dongfang Sansan smiled, "Not at all."
He contemplated for a moment, then with a hint of probing, softly asked, "Has your memory... recovered?"
Fang Che’s mind rumbled.
Why did he ask that?
Did he figure something out?
Fang Che took a deep breath, "Not at all, and I also think, if I don’t reach the true level of Cloud City in this life, I’ll just live on as Fang Che."
"That’s good too."
Dongfang Sansan sighed.
He did not continue on the topic of memories, and Fang Che did not inquire further.
The two of them tacitly agreed, falling silent simultaneously.
"Currently, in this space, it’s only the two of us. Regarding your true identity, there’s only me under the heavens who knows."
Dongfang Sansan said, "So about leaks, you can rest assured."
"I know."
Fang Che suddenly remembered, "Outside, Zhao Shanhe..."
Dongfang Sansan laughed, "He is one of my confidants, he only knows I sent someone to oversee Wenxin Road but doesn’t know I personally came. This play, he should have performed excellently."
"I see."
Fang Che smiled, "This play was really well acted, genuinely frightened me."
"Hahaha."
Dongfang Sansan couldn’t help but laugh.
"Since the transmission of your news began, and after Huang Yifan came to report to me, I vaguely felt that you were one of us."
Dongfang Sansan smiled, "And Huang Yifan had once questioned your divine soul suppressively, he thought you were not bad. So I dispelled that idea of his, I told him you were indeed from the Demon Sect, without a doubt."
Fang Che gave a wry smile.
So that’s how it was.
No wonder he felt Huang Yifan’s attitude shifting back and forth so much?
There were really so many unexpected things behind this.
"As the intelligence you transmitted increased, my attention to you also grew. But it wasn’t until recently, after the Demon Lord’s Soul Split and the intelligence about Qi zhi Blood Spirit Ginseng... I felt something was wrong. Then followed the Yixin Sect Branch incident, and that wasn’t all, regarding the Ancient Jade, and Bei Mingxin actually came!"
"Something was very wrong, and everything was too concentrated!"
"So I turned down many matters and came to meet you. Do you know why?"
Dongfang Sansan’s expression became solemn.
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