"But I found that I couldn't get out because of the smell on my body."

Ye Huang said: "I heard that you found me based on the smell, so you understand."

"I understand."

"Then I told my eldest brother that I was done. He rushed back and has been helping me to hold on with magical medicine for so many years, and I have been holding on until now."

"I've endured it...I can't even kill you juniors instantly. I still have to use skills!"

The Night Emperor sighed: "So now, do you understand the matter?"

"I see."

"Then you still want to save me?"

"I still want to try."

"No additional requirements?"

"Control the underground! Don't let the human-made trafficking injuries and disabilities occur, don't let underground brothels appear, don't make the poor people's lives more miserable."

"Even if I get better, it will still take a long time to do this. Now the underground world is not under my control. Many people don't even know that I exist. Everyone who knew me back then is probably dead now.

.Prestige needs to be re-established, and it will not work if you just rely on your past reputation whether it is on the ground or underground."

"That's not a problem. We have plenty of time."

Yehuang smiled quietly and said, "It's really not a problem. Then, when will it start?"

"Now. But I'm just trying. I'm not sure I'm really sure about you."

"Of course. You are just gambling, I understand. If you win the bet, the underground world will be in order again. If you lose the bet, it doesn't matter to you."

"Senior Night Emperor Mingjian."

Fang Che was very satisfied with the Night Emperor.

When two smart people talk, there is no need to say too much or to speak too clearly.

Within a few words, they gained mutual trust.

The Night Emperor slowly took off his black robe, revealing his lean body.

His body was covered with dense sores, and these sores were channels through which he forced poison out of his body.

"There are a total of 1,425 sores on my body and head. Every time I use the heavenly materials and earthly treasures given by my elder brother and the spiritual energy to force out the sores... 1,425 places appear at the same time.

Poison. Even I can't stand the smell."

The Night Emperor looked at himself and smiled miserably: "I no longer want to live. What's the point of living like this? But I can't bear to leave my eldest brother. If I die, he will be the only one in this world."

"I have been able to hold on until now, but I can no longer hold on. With my current spiritual power and accumulated poison, in at most half a year, these poison channels will turn me into a puddle of pus."

The Night Emperor dissipated his spiritual power.

The smell all over my body gushed out.

Even though Fang Che had Yemeng's fragrant handkerchief covering his mouth and nose, he could still smell the stench like the overwhelming sea waves, rushing in and crashing in the air.

"My exercises can remove poisons. But whether it can be cured or not..."

Fang Che looked at the Night Emperor.

"rest assured."

Yehuang said calmly: "Master's words, I have adhered to them until now."

"I understand!"

Fang Che took out a hundred pieces of top-quality spiritual crystals and placed them on his left hand, and held ten Heavenly King Pills in his mouth.

Then he said: "Protect your heart meridians and disperse your cultivation. I think with your control, you can allow me, an emperor, to let my spiritual power flow through your meridians, right?"

The Night Emperor smiled lightly: "It's a small matter."

Fang Che then placed his hand on the veins of Ye Huang's left wrist who was sitting opposite him.

At the same time, the Night Emperor's breath suddenly dissipated, and an endless stench suddenly erupted.

And Fang Che's extremely pure and immeasurable power of the Sutra burst out from his fingertips like an arrow and began to enter the Night Emperor's wrist veins.

Follow the wrist veins and pass through the meridians, like a spiritual snake, slowly enter the Dantian of the Night Emperor, and then under the guidance of the Night Emperor's inner breath, exit the Dantian and enter the meridians of the left leg...

Later, it descends from Tianling and returns to Dantian along the right shoulder and chest.

It takes one big week to complete.

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the situation is not too bad, because the Night Emperor's meridians have always remained intact and smooth.

Wherever the immeasurable sutra passes, it is like a thin, luminous line, forming a thin and pure line from the meridian channels full of filth.

Around the pure thin threads, all the toxins are neatly expanded and squeezed, and are slowly being discharged.

The one thousand, four hundred and twenty-five sores on the Night Emperor's body were bulging slightly at the same time.

The Night Emperor trembled all over and said, "It works!"

"As long as it works."

Fang Che sighed: "Senior Ye Huang's cultivation level is too high. Even if his cultivation level is dispersed, these empty meridians cannot be fully loaded with my little emperor-level spiritual energy. It is quite laborious."

"Of course."

The Night Emperor sighed and said: "However, you are so well prepared, it should be about the same. You don't have to wait until the poison treatment is over, you have already learned my Nightmare Magic Skill."

"Then don't I have to call you teacher?" Fang Che continued to practice his skills and said with a smile.

"I don't want to take on a guardian's apprentice."

The Night Emperor said calmly: "However, it is not bad to have a little brother who is a guardian. He has learned all my skills, and maybe he can save my life in the future."

"Hahaha……"

Fang Che said: "Senior, you don't want to owe me any favors."

"You are wrong."

Ye Huang said: "If you owe a favor, you will never be able to repay it in your lifetime. I teach you because I am willing to teach you, but I am not repaying the favor."

"What the elder brother said is that the younger brother is narrow-minded." Fang Che said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Huang's mouth and he said: "You changed your name very quickly."

"I learn kung fu and it's faster."

"Hahaha……"

The Night Emperor laughed.

But he hadn't laughed for many years, and the sound of his smile was very strange.

But I feel very comfortable.

"Do you know why I want to recognize you?" the Night Emperor asked.

"Of course not because of the grace of saving my life."

Fang Che said.

"You're right, I, Sikong Ye, am not that easy to talk to. But today I am particularly talkative, but it's not because of the life-saving grace."

The Night Emperor said calmly: "First of all, your purpose of saving me is the same as my purpose of regulating the underground world."

"Secondly, I cannot pass on the martial arts that my master is most proud of. And you have this condition."

The Night Emperor closed his eyes and said: "Because I am not suitable for the kind of fighting style of opening and closing... And after your technique entered my meridians, I discovered that opening and closing, open and fair, cleanses everything. It is exactly that.

The perfect successor to my master’s martial arts!”

Fang Che's Infinite Sutra has been circulating in Yehuang's body for the third time. One of the Heavenly King Pills in his mouth has quietly melted, and his left hand has already grasped a top-quality spiritual crystal.

Pure spiritual energy continuously enters the body from the spiritual crystal, and the spiritual energy of the Heavenly King Pill also fills the Dantian rapidly like an explosion.

Continuously play a role.

But he asked: "Then, what is the fighting method of eldest brother's master? What are the weapons?"

"halberd!"

The Night Emperor said calmly: "My master used to be known as the best halberd in the world! Now I am the only orthodox Madman Halberd, the one ranked fourth in the cloud weapon spectrum. Under my master's hand, he can't make a hundred moves."

Fang Che's breath was disturbed.

Even the Night Emperor felt it: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Fang Che said: "Since he is so powerful, why did he get injured?"

"He didn't say."

The Night Emperor's voice was low: "When I asked him, he said that my qualifications are not enough to support me in revenge. Even if I practice to the extreme, avenging him will only mean death."

"That's why he didn't tell me at all. I've inquired about the world for so many years, and no one knows what powerful opponent the Dragon God Halberd encountered back then."
To be continued...