The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 333: What is Dongfang Sansan Up To? (Part 2) - Novel Cool

Chapter 333: What is Dongfang Sansan Up To? (Part 2)

Chapter 333: What is Dongfang Sansan Up To? (Part 2)

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"It's just a list to encourage lower-level martial artists to work harder. Otherwise, with so many secluded sects and countless peak experts, why aren't any of them on the list?"

Yang Luoyu smiled calmly and said, "Moreover, I came here to deliver goods for Lord Jiu. If I die here, Lord Jiu will only be pleased."

Yan Nan's face darkened. "Do you mean I won't be happy?"

"That depends on how Vice Sect Leader Yan feels."

Yang Luoyu smiled faintly. "I came here openly, and I will leave openly. Whoever wants to kill me, come and try. I won't even fight back!"

Yan Nan burst into laughter. "What boldness!"

He pointed at the pile of crystals and said, "Although I know that Dong Fang Sansan is trying to deceive me, I'll take it anyway."

Then, he said indifferently, "I heard that Xue Fuxiao's great-grandson was scared away by someone? Ask Xue Fuxiao how she teaches her children."

How can he be so easily intimidated? He's already backed down, how will he ever be able to face our genius in the future?"

Yang Luoyu spoke earnestly, "I will bring every word of it with me."

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and it was easy to imagine Xue Fuxiao's reaction to those words. So, Yang Luoyu decided that when the time came, he would definitely take Jian with him to deliver the message.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape the beating. But if he didn't deliver the message, he would feel a lifetime of regret...

With Jian's character, he wouldn't want to leave such a regret either.

"Good!"

Yan Nan was very satisfied.

He couldn't take advantage of Dong Fang San San or disgust her, but at least he could disgust Xue Fuxiao, and that was pretty good too.

Dare to talk to me about your character? Well, let me talk to you about the shit your great-grandson left behind.

Let's see who's more disgusting!

He watched as Yang Luoyu walked out.

Yan Nan fell into deep thought.

What was Dong Fang San San's intention? This matter, I need to think it over carefully.

...

Yang Luoyu left through the main gate, his hands behind his back, admiring the scenery, neither hurried nor slow, calm and unperturbed.

Countless experts from the Only Me Sect glared at him with fiery eyes.

This guy had been up to quite a lot recently.

He had also disrupted many of their plans and killed many of their people.

Now, he was actually strolling around their headquarters so casually. Did he think he was here for a vacation?

They wanted to rush up and slap him to death.

But... if they really killed him, Yan Nan, the Vice Sect Leader, would inevitably lose face.

They would even lose their composure.

They could only watch him swagger around.

Especially some of the old rivals, who were so angry that they turned and left, out of sight and out of mind.

But Yang Luoyu actually spent a whole day sightseeing in the city of the Only Me Sect.

He even bought a lot of local specialties to take back.

It was as if he was both a tourist and a wholesale buyer.

He purchased in large quantities.

It wasn't until his space ring was so full that even his own flute couldn't fit that he leisurely left the city with his flute in tow.

"Damn it! Is this guy here as an envoy or a buyer? Is he showing off his wealth or demonstrating his power?"

The old rival, Jiang Wuwang, who wielded the Soul-Splitting Whip, was filled with rage.

Someone coldly said, "If you go and kill him now, he definitely won't fight back. Go ahead."

"Heh, you go."

"Heh, I'm not going."

Everyone wasn't stupid.

If anyone killed Yang Luoyu, then the next moment, they would be sent to the Guardian Headquarters along with their entire family by Yan Nan.

He was here to deliver the crystal to their Vice Sect Leader.

But if they killed him...

With Dong Fang San San's abilities, if Yang Luoyu died, Yan Nan would never be able to hold his head up high in front of her again.

Who would dare to move?

...

Yan Nan had already gathered a few people to discuss important matters.

The Third Vice Sect Leader, Bi Changhong, with the Soul-Splitting Needle; the Fourth Vice Sect Leader, Chen Yin, the Heartless Person; the Fifth Vice Sect Leader, Bai Jing, with the Ice Soul; the Seventh Vice Sect Leader, Yu Hanyan, the Cloud Guest; and the Eighth Vice Sect Leader, Xiang Beidou, with the Tyrant Whip.

Also present was Duan Xiyang, the Guardian Chief of the Only Me Sect.

These were the highest-ranking members currently in the headquarters. The others had all entered seclusion.

Duan Xiyang didn't want to participate either, as he felt uncomfortable being sandwiched between the Vice Sect Leaders, but the problem was that he was currently teaching Yan Beihan the spear, so he was directly caught by Yan Nan to join the discussion. However, Duan Xiyang had no interest in it at all.

This was one of the few times they could see these people, as for the others, the First, Sixth, and Ninth Vice Sect Leaders, even the gods didn't know where they were.

They appeared once every hundred and eighty years, and at most, three or five years to show their faces.

So Yan Nan's resentment grew day by day.

These guys, as Vice Sect Leaders, did nothing all day, which made those who worked hard feel suffocated.

"What do you think Dong Fang San San's intention is?"

Yan Nan passed the letter around for everyone to read.

Then they began their discussion.

"A friendly match?"

The Fourth Vice Sect Leader, Chen Yin, scoffed, "What friendship is there between us and the Guardians? It's a joke. And they even specified that only the outcome will be determined, not life or death. Hehehe... Has Dong Fang San San's brain been kicked by a donkey?"

Bi Changhong also laughed, "Dong Fang San San is too naive."

"Naive?"

The Seventh Vice Sect Leader, Yu Hanyan, gave a cold laugh and said, "How long have we been dealing with Dong Fang San San? When has he ever been naive? Has there ever been a time when he didn't take advantage of us? You tell me."

Everyone fell into deep thought.

What he said made perfect sense.

Yan Nan knocked on the table and said, "Old Ten speaks the truth. This is exactly what I wanted to discuss with you all. Dong Fang San San will never be naive, nor will she do anything without a purpose. There must be a calculation and intention behind her proposal. The question now is, what is her purpose and intention?"

Yu Hanyan was the Seventh Vice Sect Leader, but among the sworn brothers, he was ranked tenth.

The Fifth Vice Sect Leader, Bai Jing, frowned and said, "Dong Fang San San's target is the younger generation. And the upper limit is only the Emperor Rank. In other words, her target is the Martial Marquis, Martial King, and Martial Emperor levels."

"Among these three, the Emperor Rank is from Xiao Han's previous generation. The Royal Rank is basically Chen Yin's generation, so who is at the Martial Marquis level?"

Yu Hanyan nodded and said, "Yes, why did Dong Fang San San specifically mention the Martial Marquis level? There must be a reason for including them in the friendly match."

The Eighth Vice Sect Leader, Xiang Beidou, objected, "It's not just the Martial Marquis level. Dong Fang San San probably doesn't know where her target is in terms of cultivation, so she proposed these three levels to use combat to identify them. Xiao Han's previous generation is mostly at the peak of Martial Emperor, and most of those with good talents have already entered the Sovereign Rank or higher."

"Vice Sect Leader Yu Hanyan, the Seventh, spoke up, "Twelve, you're wrong. I think that with Eastern Sansan's identity, he might not care about these Royal and King ranks. He must have other plans. You're still as stubborn as ever."

Xiang Beidou, the Eighth, retorted, "What are you saying, Ten? When has anyone ever guessed Eastern Sansan's thoughts? We're just discussing, after all. With so many minds, we can't let one person's ideas dominate."

Yan Nan rubbed his forehead, frowning in pain.

Ever since Xiang Beidou's plan for Yi Xin Jiao failed, the Fifth Vice Sect Leader, Bai Jing, who was backed by Yin Shengong, had shown little reaction.

However, the Seventh, Yu Hanyan's faction, suddenly sprang into action, fully committed to blocking the Eighth, Xiang Beidou's faction.

Yu Hanyan, who had been inactive for many years, now seemed to take an interest in the sect's affairs, frequently making appearances.

Whenever he met Xiang Beidou, they would clash.

Their relationship had reached a point where they would argue no matter what the other said, refusing to back down.

"I won't let you have it easy!" said the Third Vice Sect Leader, Bi Changhong, "Twelve, why are you always arguing with Ten? It's been so many years, and you two have been at each other's throats your whole lives, and you're still not done."

This seemed to reprimand both, but upon closer inspection, it favored Yu Hanyan.

The Fourth Vice Sect Leader, Chen Gu, said, "That's right, Hanyan. As an elder brother, why must you hold onto your brother's shortcomings?"

Yes, Vice Sect Leader Chen was siding with Xiang Beidou.

The Fifth Vice Sect Leader, Bai Jing, laughed, "Oh, brothers, let's talk things out. It's not like I'm the older brother here, lecturing you. We established respect for seniority when we became sworn brothers. Why argue?"

Another one sided with Yu Hanyan.

It seemed the group was about to split into two factions and start arguing.

Bang!

Yan Nan slammed his palm on the table and stood up, furious. "What's going on here? Is this a meeting of the Sect Leaders, or are you fighting for power and profit? How have you managed to create such a chaotic atmosphere?"

All the Vice Sect Leaders fell silent.

They sat straight, their faces grim.

Directly standing up and leaving was Zhang Xiyang.

"Old Zhang, where are you going? Sit down!" Yan Nan shouted.

Zhang Xiyang coldly replied, "I'm not interested in their back-and-forth banter and ridicule. I don't have the patience for it. I'm going back to sleep."

He left with a swagger.

Bi Changhong slammed the table, "Zhang Xiyang, who are you talking about?"

"The one who knows, knows," Zhang Xiyang's voice echoed from a distance, and he didn't respond further.

"This is ridiculous!" Yan Nan's anger made his white beard flutter. "You're all tens of thousands of years old, yet you gather at this table and start fighting for power and profit... Tch, I've underestimated you."

Yu Hanyan said, "Fifth Brother, you don't need to say more. We all see that Twelve wants to be the Seventh Vice Sect Leader. I've ignored everything for so many years, and I don't care about this. If you, Xiang Beidou, had told me directly that you wanted to move up, I wouldn't mind letting my brother take my place. But sneaking around with underhanded tactics is unacceptable! I must defend my dignity."

"I can give it to you, but I won't let you take it from me! It's that simple!"

Xiang Beidou was furious, "Ten, you're slandering me! When did I ever want to be the Seventh? Both the Seventh and Eighth are ranked lower."

Bi Changhong's voice was cold, "Are you feeling wronged about being ranked lower? Do you want to be the leader?"

At this point, the meeting was in disarray.

The five men argued in a clamor.

Bang! Yan Nan slammed his palm on the table, the sound echoing through the room.

Everyone fell silent.

Yan Nan, his face like still water, pointed to the door, "All of you, get out! Come back when you're done arguing!"

"If you can't stop arguing, fight it out! Come back alive if you're not dead!"

The five men fell silent.

"What's wrong with all of you?" Yan Nan was furious.

It had been a long time since Yan Nan had called a meeting, and now that they were gathered, he discovered this chaos.

"Listen, it's only because the First and Third Brothers aren't here. If either of them were here, think about what they would do!"

"You're all so old, and it's not a pretty sight to be hung up and whipped in front of the entire headquarters, is it?"

He waved his hand.

A whip made of an unknown dark material landed on the table with a loud slap. The spirit wood table creaked under its weight.

The weight of this whip was evident.

With a whoosh, the five men straightened their backs, revealing wary expressions.

Yan Nan's face was stern, "The rules left by the First Brother, you all know them. From now on, if I discover any violations, we'll follow the rules. Don't blame me, the Fifth Brother, for not giving you face!"

The five men bowed simultaneously, "Yes, it's our fault. Fifth Brother, please calm down."

Bi Changhong had already taken Eastern Sansan's letter and was studying it intently. "This letter, I've studied it for a long time. Eastern Sansan is a cunning one, and Fifth Brother is right. We can't let our guard down with him, no matter what."

Chen Gu agreed, "Sixth Brother is right."

Xiang Beidou, Yu Hanyan, Bai Jing, and the others chimed in, "Sixth Brother makes sense."

Yan Nan sighed, his expression weary.

Waving his hand, he said, "I was wrong to consult you."

Chen Gu coughed, "Fifth Brother, it's not that we can't see anything, but this letter clearly states Eastern Sansan's goal, which is among the Royal, King, and Marquis ranks."

“Brothers, what level of cultivation do we have... Don’t even mention these; even Venerable Rank and Sage Rank can be swatted away with a single palm. How could we care about these mere ants of the younger generation?”

"For us, if an entire level dies out, we might not even pay attention, let alone think about what Dong Fang San San is doing."

This statement made Yan Nan suddenly thoughtful.

It felt like a wake-up call from a dream.

After a moment of contemplation, he said, "You’re right."

He sighed, "Gather the young ones tonight, and I will impart some teachings."

"Alright."

"Starting from the Martial Marquis, include the newly ascended Sovereign Martial Sovereigns as well. Do not notify them in advance, and see what these young ones are up to."

"Brother Five, your idea is brilliant. I haven’t seen the younger ones in a long time either."

"Then it’s settled."

"Alright."

"You all can scram."

"..."

That night.

In the Yan family’s main hall, it was bustling with people.

There were both men and women, all the outstanding talents among the younger generation of the Headquarters of Only Righteous Sect.

Yan Beihan and Chen Yin were among them.

Yan Beihan, as the only young descendant of the Yan family, no one could compete with her, so she naturally stood alone.

However, Chen Yin was different. Above Chen Yin were two older brothers and one older sister.

Worse yet... they were all blood-related, all direct descendants.

Others from different families also came. However, the direct descendants of direct descendants lineage of the other families was clearly a cut above the rest.

Although they were all young, when they gathered, they mostly stood in groups according to their parents’ factions, forming distinct clusters, showing a clear demarcation.

When everyone entered the Yan family’s main hall, they were also taken aback.

Because the center was completely empty.

There was a chair placed in the middle.

And all around were tables and chairs, forming a large circle.

It could seat six hundred people.

And today, there were exactly six hundred people qualified to be here.

In other words, each person had their own seat.

It was no longer like before, where only the highest-ranking few would have a table, while the rest had to crowd around other tables. everyone was a table!

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Outside this circle, there was a platform three feet high, with a table and a chair on it.

The kitchen direction wafted with the aroma of cooking, clearly showing that the dishes were being prepared.

There was also the smell of alcohol continuously floating out.

The Yan family’s hosting today was in this unusual manner?

Many felt the difference immediately.

This large round table would test everyone.

As the saying goes, a round table has no hierarchy.

But this saying could only fool ordinary people; in fact, the hierarchy at a round table was particularly clear and distinct.

No one spoke, each finding their own seat. But no one would sit in the wrong place!

Yan Beihan, although a girl, sat at the host’s main seat, with her two best friends on either side. On her left was Bi Zong Sect Leader’s direct descendant Bi Yunyan; on her right was Chen Vice Sect Leader’s eldest daughter Chen Xue.

Then came Feng Yun, Feng Xue, Feng Xing, and Feng Yue.

They were the leading figures among the young generation, Yunxinguesue.

Next was Chen family’s eldest Chen Yun; Bi family’s Bi Feng; Bai family’s Bai Ye; Yu family’s Yu Cheng; Wu family’s Wu Di; Xiang family’s Xiang Xin; Xiong family’s Xiong Ying.

Chen Yin was in the nineteenth position, which was already quite high in rank.

As for those who allied with the Night Demons in the Incubation to Immortality Plan, such as Ling Kong, they were placed at the two hundred and twentieth position. Only two of them, Ling Kong and Xi Yun, were allowed to enter.

Groups of white-clad girls carried the dishes in, and the waiters behind them opened the fine wines, pouring them all full.

Instantly, the entire hall was filled with fragrance.

But everyone sat still, not moving an inch.

Only a few girls were whispering to each other, smiling brightly, and occasionally letting out pleasant giggles.

Because even the organizer of the banquet, Yan Beihan, did not know what was happening today.

The others, like Feng Yun, were even more puzzled.

But the more such occasions, the more the upbringing of great families showed.

Almost everyone was smiling, courteous. If they spoke, it was in a low, gentle voice.

Naturally, there were those who could not hold back, but with so many bigwigs not speaking, even the most impatient ones kept quiet.

After a while, with everyone’s anticipation, Feng Yun finally Feng Yun Yun finally Feng Yun, " " Yun Yun Yun, " "What “ “ ",,05, "0.，3, only,.

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, the first Vice One, the First Vice Sectors of the First Vice Sect leader, the rest of the young generation. an hour of three decades years, the the high sect.

time much. What’s the big fuss.

Yiao a laugh to Yan Beihan, " informal, Feng Yun the next while.

a million words. Let's gap be closed for now. The next few days, review and revis the chapters, I will need to come back and review them all...

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(End of Chapter)

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