"..." Fang Che was speechless.

Dongfang Sansan, who has a dark heart... has reached the pinnacle.

Xue Fuxiao said:

"Although Sun Wutian is your helper, he didn't come forward, so you still clean it up. The glory and honor are all yours, do you understand?"

"I understand." Fang Che thought to himself, even if you gave it to Sun Wutian, he wouldn't dare to take it.

"Also, in the end, if that loser Yannan really can't come up with a suitable identity, Sansan will also give you a sufficient identity of the mysterious person to stop everyone in the world from talking about it. So for this question,

Don’t worry about it.”

"Master Jiu is really thoughtful."

Fang Che couldn't help but be amazed.

How delicate is Dongfang Sansan’s heart? I’m afraid even a hair could block it, right?

Fang Che thought about all the headaches and difficult problems, but they had already disappeared in Dongfang Sansan.

All aspects of this arrangement are absolutely watertight.

And regarding the matter of 'Fang Tu's strength collapsing', no matter how Dongfang Sansan arranges it, Yan Nan must cooperate.

And they cooperated happily. Not only did they get fooled, but they also felt extremely happy.

Fang Che said with emotion: "Master Jiu must be very happy now."

"That's so cool. He troubles me every day."

Xue Fuxiao rolled her eyes and said: "Sansan has a bad habit. As long as he is happy, he will start to cause trouble for us. All kinds of evil intentions emerge in endlessly."

Fang Che almost laughed out loud.

I couldn't help but think of the last time my father and mother got married, the congratulatory gift from Dongfang Sansan...especially the gift that was specially marked for me...

Then I felt in my heart that Dongfang Sansan was indeed someone who could do such things.

This person may appear to be a top-notch wise man who is calm and confident and has the past and present in his mind, but secretly he is also narrow-minded and mean-spirited, and is full of bad taste.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that Dongfang Sansan is a little more 'popular', unlike that 'god' who is aloof and ignores the suffering of the world.

On the contrary, it feels more friendly.

I couldn't help but envy: "To be teased by Master Jiu, even to the point of making fun of me, it is such a privilege to have someone with such a high status."

Xue Fuxiao was stunned.

Then he smiled and said: "What you said makes me feel honored to be teased?"

Fang Che said: "Isn't it glorious?"

Xue Fuxiao laughed: "Okay, glorious."

Fang Che thought about his mission for this trip, frowned and said: "But I will still let the substitute take action. I can't take care of Tiandu City with my strength."

"That's as it should be. We didn't count on you!"

Xue Fuxiao said with a strange smile: "What San San means is just to let you inherit the name. It is best to let Sun Wutian do the specific work."

"This kind of work, not only now, but also in the future, will continue to be done by him. Fighting violence with violence, this person is someone you, Master Jiu, plan to use frequently."

"Master Jiu, this is a bit meaningful."

Fang Che frowned and couldn't help but think a little deeper, and said: "Does Master Jiu mean to use him... to use the voice of all people and his infinite merit to draw Sun Wutian back to the team of guardians?"

"Bring Sun Wutian back?"

Xue Fuxiao looked at him with a shocked look on her face: "Why do you think so? None of Sansan dared to think of such a beautiful life. There is no possibility of Sun Wutian turning back!"

Fang Che was confused: "Then what is this?"

Xue Fuxiao sighed and said: "Sun Wutian's original intention in learning martial arts was to be a chivalrous man. He would act chivalrously and fight for justice, and fight against injustice in the world."

"But that's why I can't stand things happening in my own family. Just because..."

Xue Fuxiao sighed and didn't know how to word it.

Fang Che nodded silently and said: "Yes, many good people suddenly turned black because of unfair treatment from their own families. This is how they suddenly turn black and become more evil than the devil. Therefore, if good people are rewarded with evil, who in the world would be willing to be a good person?

?This sentence is a little extreme, but it makes a lot of sense."

Xue Fuxiao sighed and said: "Yes, once a good person turns bad, he is bound to be worse than the devil. This sentence has some truth. It is a complete disappointment in the world..."

Xue Fuxiao sighed and said: "But it's almost impossible to bring him back. Ever since Sun Wutian came to the Only Self Orthodox Church, Yan Nan has been as kind as a mountain to him! Just for Yan Nan, it is impossible for Sun Wutian to come back!"

"What's more, in the past thousands of years, Sun Wutian has killed billions of souls under his hands, all of which were innocent people who died under his hands... I once saw with my own eyes the misery after Sun Wutian's massacre. It was originally a prosperous place, with people flowing in and out, but under the sword,

After the demon wreaked havoc, there was no living person thousands of miles away. If Sun Wutian could turn around and be accepted..."

Xue Fuxiao sighed: "How to explain to the world?"

Fang Che also sighed.

This time I really felt a little sad.

Because he didn't have those painful experiences and didn't really see Sun Wutian massacre innocent civilians, so after Baiwuzhou, he had a vague feeling that Sun Wutian could still be saved.

He could faintly feel that Sun Wutian was loosening his denial of the past.

But after hearing what Xue Fuxiao said, I knew there was no hope.

Tens of thousands of years of blood debt and hundreds of millions of innocent souls, how can Sun Wutian turn around?

Xue Fuxiao patted Fang Che on the shoulder and said seriously: "Sun Wutian has never regretted it, and he has never thought about turning back. But he can't turn back. It's not that we don't accept it, but it's because of himself."

"Now that it's a coincidence, Yan Nan has arranged for Sun Wutian to be your substitute. So we simply let Sun Wutian slaughter the evildoers. Under the inspiration of all the people... we just hope that Sun Wutian will not kill as before, and we will be satisfied.

"

"And Sun Wutian will definitely feel it in the future, because after all, this is the prosperity he created with his own hands! Do you understand?"

"This is our biggest purpose."

Fang Che sighed: "Yes, this is also a good thing for Sun Wutian. You can use long-term killing to benefit the world, but to dilute his ten thousand years of violence, right?"

Xue Fuxiao was silent for a moment and said firmly: "Yes!"

There was inexplicable sadness in his eyes: "Sun Wutian, it's a pity. But it's also terrible... I hate the Heavenly Sword... If the anger is gone, maybe it will go one step further."

"He may be able to let the people of the world go, but he will not show mercy to us high-level warriors."

Xue Fuxiao let out a long sigh: "If that day comes, I will try my best to kill him with the sword when all the anger is gone! Otherwise, Yu Haoran, Rui Qianshan, Buqiu, Feng Rongrong, etc.

...It is inevitable that one or more of them will fall under his sword."

"..."

Fang Che didn't know what to say for a while.

I just feel like my heart suddenly feels heavy.

When Xue Fuxiao said "Beheaded by the sword", he wanted to say; since all the anger has disappeared, why kill him?

But after listening to the whole sentence, there is nothing to say.

When that time comes, what if Sun Wutian wields a knife against the senior officials?

If you are reluctant to let Sun Wutian die, should Rui Qianshan, Buchou and other old heroes who have fought for thousands of years deserve to die?

"Why……"

There was only one long sigh.

"I understand."

"It's good if you understand."

Xue Fuxiao also sighed and said: "The next thing about your Night Demon Cult, it seems that it needs to be done after this trip to Tiandu. I'm afraid it will be a few months later. Sansan needs to delay for a while.

He has his own considerations."

Fang Che said: "It doesn't matter to me. Besides, even my orthodox sect will know about my purge in Tiandu, but the southeast side needs to be on guard against those new little cult leaders."

"Know."

Xue Fuxiao sighed: "Those little sect leaders came down to lay the foundation of the sect, and they need blood to lay the foundation. This catastrophe... happens once every three years. Alas... no matter how we take precautions, there will always be countless people who suffer."

Fang Che was silent.

To this point, Dongfang Sansan had no good solution, and Fang Che had no good solution even more.

Because many people live outside the city, in a small town, or in a group of several villages, or in a single mountain village.

For these people, it's not that the guardians don't want to move them into the big city... all those who are willing to move have already been moved.

The rest are basically the kind of people who cling to the green mountains and refuse to let go. They cannot leave their homeland. No matter how they are persuaded, they will not leave. The theory they insist on is: I am just a common man, what is the use of the demon sect to kill me? Wait for the theory.

How to scare and hold still.

But in the end, these people are the first to suffer.

Dongfang Sansan has no way to deal with this. How can a small mountain village with dozens or hundreds of people be sent to guard by a master? That is still impossible to do anyway.
To be continued...