Fang Che stood in the morning breeze, facing the rising rays of the sunset. He watched the golden wind sending clouds in the sky, and the sunset was lingering thousands of miles away, and the mountains and rivers were dyed.

Suddenly I felt my mind open.

I couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Everyone is alive!"

I don’t know if they heard it, but there seemed to be a vague response, but there seemed to be no.

Fang Che smiled with relief.

"I smile like a furry."

A voice transmission sound came from my ears.

The old devil is here.

"Hehehe..."

Fang Che returned to his home, and the yard he bought in Baiyunzhou, well, Xianshiju.

There were weeds inside, but it was obvious that they had not been damaged or smashed like the one in Fang's Mansion.

Open the door and go in, and with a wave of your hand, all doors and windows are opened.

The spiritual energy shook, and all the faint musty smell in the house evaporated instantly, and the spiritual energy continued to wash away. In a moment, the windows of the whole room were bright and clean, and a sense of comfort arose.

With a hand, all the weeds on the front yard and back yard roof turned into powder instantly.

Seeing the instant change and a new look of the magician Ju, Fang Che nodded with satisfaction, stepped into the door, held the door frame with one hand, and said respectfully: "Master, please come in!"

With a faint smile, Sun Wutian's body came out of nothing.

He smiled with his hands behind his back, looked up at the three words "Xianshiju" on the plaque above, shook his head and sighed: "It's so shameless."

“The ancestors taught well.”

Fang Che's face salivated.

Now my relationship with the old devil is very close, so I made some harmless jokes to show the "closeness of the younger generation". The old devil is no longer repulsive at all.

"I didn't teach you to be so shameless."

Sun Wutian snorted and stepped in with his hands behind his back: "Close the door."

"Abide by the order!"

Close the door and the two walked in this big yard. The old devil commented: "Besides being smaller, the others are still successful, but they are not quiet enough."

The old devil has two requirements to see the house: one is big.

The other is to be quiet.

When he entered the room, the old demon lay down on the recliner in the room with a very familiarity. As the recliner swayed, he said comfortably: "How does it feel when you come back?"

When Fang Che saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel stunned.

Another picture seemed to appear in front of me.

It was another thin figure, who looked similar to Sun Wutian, was so ungrateful, gray-haired, and was so thin and hunched. It was also the habit of entering the room, looking for a lounge chair first, and after lying on it, he swayed and talked to himself. When he was talking, his eyes looked at the ceiling.

These two figures seem to be overlapping.

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart for no reason.

Sun Wutian didn't listen to his reply, but turned his head and saw his strange appearance. He couldn't help frowning: "What are you thinking? Is the soul wandering outside the sky?"

Fang Che sighed, took two steps, held the rocking chair, and said with emotion: "At that time, Master Sun Yuan always came with the same habit as you are now. He always lies on the recliner first, and the recliner begins to shake, and then he talks to me while shaking."

"Just now... the disciple was stunned for a moment, thinking that Master Sun Yuan was back..."

As he said that, he sighed softly.

"I see."

Sun Wutian smiled faintly, thinking about the appearance of the descendant he had never met, and said lightly: "Are you worried that I will be killed suddenly like your Master Sun Yuan?"

"No!"

Fang Che hurriedly denied it and said with a smile: "The ancestor's merits are invincible in the world. Who can harm the ancestor in this world? I am not worried at all."

Sun Wutian smiled faintly, was silent for a moment, and said, "But if one day I am gone, the Hentian Sword... you really can't lose it."

Fang Che's heart suddenly broke out and hurriedly stopped him, "Master, you have great cultivation and follow the Dharma. Don't say such words randomly."

Seeing his anxious look, Sun Wutian felt relieved in his heart, laughed and said, "This thief, why don't you stare at me every word!"

Then he said, "You haven't answered me yet. How does it feel when you come back here?"

When the old devil changed the topic, Fang Che also breathed a sigh of relief and thought carefully: "To say something the ancestor doesn't like to listen to, it's really more comfortable to come back here than there. When there is there, every day there is a feeling of... life can be lost at any time, and here, I feel safer in my heart and a very down-to-earth feeling of living."

"What do I don't like to hear about this?"

Sun Wutian shook his head and said, "This feeling is not only for you, but also for me."

He said this, and for a while, he whispered: "On this, comfortable. On that side, frustrated."

Fang Che was silent.

He watched it with his own eyes, and Sun Wutian was really frustrated there.

Anyone seems to be on par with the vice-chairman, but only by truly understanding in depth can he know how frustrated Sun Wutian is there.

Especially when the night demon returned and Sun Wutian felt the feeling of being worried, the feeling was even more indescribable.

"The ancestors originally hated the heavens and fought against the earth, and were able to stand up straight in the world when facing the chief sect leader, but for the sake of his disciples... they were really wronged."

Fang Che said sincerely.

Sun Wutian was silent for a moment, then sneered and said, "You look at yourself too high. As long as I am the only one with the Orthodox Church, that's it. Even without you, this back... will not be able to go far."

"One day you will understand that the word position! position is the real shackle for a person."

"Also, the position can force you to do what you don't want to do, say what you don't want to say, and it's natural to say. No matter how casual and comfortable you are outside, how you move mountains, seas, and stars to change to fight unparalleled, when you return to this position, you still have to speak like that and do things like that."

“That’s the location.”

"And your ancestor, I am in this position. You can't go up, you can't get down, you can't quit, you can't run away."

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "Part of the reason for you is that I don't deny this, but... your reason only accounts for 20% at most."

Fang Che sighed deeply. He truly understood the meaning of Sun Wutian's words.

That's true!

Sun Wutian suddenly felt a little excited, and a little strange inexplicable emotion. He sighed: "Your words just now, the three words, the sense of security, made me feel inexplicably moved."

"We have been born and died, fighting for the sake of our Orthodox Church... But, our Orthodox Church... is not the material for the world... No matter how many years have passed, if there is a clear day of victory or defeat, it should still be the world of the guardian."

"The ancestor...what do you say this?"

Fang Che was a little strange.

Sun Wutian is so sure? Even Dongfang Sansan may not be so sure. Why did he suddenly say that?

"It's because of the three words 'sense of security'."

Sun Wutian said lightly: "Only the people on my Orthodox Church do not feel this way, but the people on this side are very at ease. Although there are constant accidents and constant wars, even if the people on this side are not in trouble, they feel safer than there."

"Fang Che, this... is what people want."

He lay on the lounge chair and said lightly: "So, your identity as an undercover guard is extremely important. If you can, even if there is only a little chance, you must keep it forever."

"If there really is one day... only my orthodox church doesn't have it, then I'm afraid I will definitely be with the sect and disappear."

He closed his eyes and said lightly: "But before that... Master, I will do my best to bring all those who know your identity..."

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth slightly, and said gently, almost inauspiciously: "...take them all."

"Master!"

Fang Che's heart was shocked and shouted in dismay.

"Now there is just that kind of idea."

Sun Wutian closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and said lightly: "According to the current situation... As long as the flying bear god is not revealed, the Tianqin God will not come... Then for thousands of years, it will still be like this, and there will be no change."

Fang Che wanted to say something, but the old devil no longer wanted to continue with this topic.

“What’s next plan?”

Sun Wutian asked.

"This matter of mainland patrol...I want to get out of here."

Fang Che said: "The strength is too low now, so I must hurry up every minute and start practicing. So... I'm afraid... I'm afraid... you, Master..."

Sun Wutian couldn't help but let his eyes go, and the divine light lit up in his eyes, hurriedly closed, and said, "What are you doing hesitant? If you have any requirements, be bold and just say it."

Fang Che hesitated: "I'm afraid I have to work hard to do this with my appearance... and it's almost the entire continent... This is a bit too hard to work hard to work hard to do it, and the disciples are a little embarrassed..."

"Why……"

Sun Wutian used all his strength to control his sighing very melancholy: "I knew... there are so many troubles around you, and you are really bold. What is the identity of the ancestor? Only my orthodox general protector. As a result, there is nothing else to do now. I just give you a small little devil in the subordinate sect as a substitute?"

"The ancestor is really helpless..." The old devil looked sad and sighed.
To be continued...