Fang Che pointed his finger at Ming Ling's forehead, which was no bigger than his own finger.

Ming Ling hugged Fang Che's fingers affectionately, very happy.

I think this name sounds nice. Better than the others...

But Fang Che is already thinking about how to strengthen the underworld. This is a bit too weak...

You even swallow nutrients so slowly...

At this moment, swish swish...

Mingshi was the first to jump into the ghost barrel and opened his mouth: "Guddududu..."

Then the other three jumped in almost at the same time: "Gudududu..."

The small hands like Ming Ling's bean sprouts tried their best to block it, but they couldn't stop it. In an instant, the bucket was gone.

Ming Ling was dumbfounded and burst into tears.

There were actually tears.

But tears are also nutrients...

The Emperor of Hades immediately came up to him and licked the tears from Ming Ling's face... licked...

Fang Che was stunned!

Even the underworld king and the underworld on the side looked at the underworld emperor in shock.

They all regretted it and realized: I will go... and do this!

Ming Ling was so licked that he was dumbfounded... He stayed there for a while, then ran into the little flying knife with a loud cry...

The other four children reluctantly returned to their respective metals, and then half of their bodies emerged from the metal...

Fang Che understood.

This is the after-dinner tea party, which is about to begin again.

Anyway, I don’t understand it, let alone understand this little guy’s way of communicating.

But until now.

Fang Che has reached perfection in the divine metal.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, flying knives!

Underworld, underworld king, underworld emperor, underworld, underworld spirit!

Think about it.

Fang Che felt a little satisfied.

My five tiger generals!

But Fang Che was also a little worried. Yan Beihan gave a lot of blood dragon ginseng liquid, and Yan Nan gave a lot more, but these little guys are too edible...

In just three months of being so motionless, more than three thousand kilograms were lost.

Fang Che was stunned and didn't notice any changes in these little things.

If there is, it means that the predators are becoming more and more ferocious.

And the antagonism between them is getting more and more serious.

Now, apart from the weak and helpless underworld being bullied, the Underworld Lord Underworld and the Underworld Emperor have their own way.

Although Mingshi has a stable status as the eldest sister, the other three families are also showing some dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

And once they unite, they can overthrow the underworld.

But fortunately, the three guys also have the attitude of "I am the best in the world", so for the time being, there is no intention of joining forces.

Fang Che looked through his inventory and found that the current blood dragon ginseng liquid was enough for him for half a year.

But this is for sparing use and is not open to supply.

Otherwise, what should I do if it stops in the future?

Before there is a supply of this thing, the divine metals will be waiting for killings, waiting to absorb the murderous aura, waiting to absorb the metal essence of the remaining soldiers...

But those offerings can only be said to be very weak.

After starting to offer blood dragon ginseng, Fang Che once tried to cut off the offering for two days.

As a result, all five little guys rebelled.

Making havoc in the heavenly palace in the consciousness space.

I almost pulled out all the divine phaseless jade and small iron pieces under the consciousness space.

Fang Che entered the consciousness space, and all five guys were howling.

Just take out the blood dragon ginseng liquid and everything will be fine.

Fang Che had no choice but to get used to it.

Yan Beihan sent a message: "Night Demon, where are you?"

Fang Che: "Lord Yan? Forget it. I went out to look for the Night Demon Sect's headquarters. It was blocked here by heavy snow and I lost my way."

Yan Beihan: "...Then you should look for directions. I originally wanted to invite you to come over and see a good place."

"Now I don't even know where I am..." Fang Che replied.

Yan Beihan chuckled.

This guy is really getting better and better at telling lies.

I originally wanted to say a few more words, but I stopped because I felt unhappy.

Fang Che: "How is Master Yan doing with Baiyun Palace?"

"It will take about three to five days to break up."

When it comes to Baiyun Palace, Yan Beihan is a little less interested: "The cohesion of Baiyun Palace is very strong. Even if this wave can disintegrate Baiyun Palace, I'm afraid the final result will not be worth the loss."

"How can the gain outweigh the loss?"

Fang Che had already expected this result.

After all, Baiyun Palace is a super sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. There will definitely be differences within it, but after all, they have the same origin. How can it be so easy to divide?

Yan Beihan's strong intervention can make Baiyun Palace fall apart. It has reached its limit.

If you still want to pack everyone away and join the Solipsism, how can it be so easy?

So we have already prepared the answer: "As long as Baiyun Palace no longer exists, then even if you don't get anything, it will be a great victory. What we want is to eliminate uncontrollable threats, not to increase our own wealth."

Power. The power of our Solipsism is sufficient, and we can sweep the world without external supplements!"

"Turn the possible hidden cards into open chess, which is the greatest achievement of Master Yan's operation!"

Regarding Fang Che's statement, Yan Beihan agreed: "Yes, grandpa said the same thing, but I am somewhat unwilling to do so. After spending so much time and energy, what I got in the end did not meet expectations.

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Then he suddenly said: "Let's not talk about Baiyun Palace. The ending has been decided. It is useless to talk about it. Tell me about you. Are you really choosing a location for the Night Demon Cult?"

Fang Che said: "Master Yan, I am actually doing an extremely secret thing now. Of course, this process will span many places, so it is not wrong to take advantage of the situation and choose a location for the Night Demon Cult."

Finally the guy was forced to change his tune.

Yan Beihan felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"How long does it take to get things done?"

"It will probably take a few days."

Fang Che said.

"How many days?" Yan Beihan chased after him.

"There are always six or seven days."

How dare Fang Che tell the exact time.

"good."

Yan Beihan was a little happy: "This time, things in Baiyun Palace were a bit messy. When you come back, I will go find you to relax."

"It's a deal."

Fang Che agreed immediately, and then said: "Master Yan, the blood dragon ginseng is really very expensive to feed the divine metal."

"hey-hey……"

Yan Beihan laughed gloatingly: "Why, not enough? It's very edible, right?"

Then he said: "However, if you bite off more than you can chew, you are asking for trouble. As far as I know, you have three pieces of divine metal in your hands right now, right?"

"Master Yan is indeed aware of everything, and it is in vain that his subordinates are still trying to cover it up."

Fang Che expressed admiration and admiration.
To be continued...