Lord of the Night

Yan Nan laughed wildly and said, "In that case, it's not too late for us to discuss it first."

As he spoke, he casually waved in the direction of the senior officials of Waishiwai Mountain Sect and said, "How about people from various sects come over and discuss it?"

Then he said: "We are on one side, the guardians are on the other side, and all the Outer World Mountain Gates are one side. Two people from each side, six people, come into my domain to discuss, how about it? Do you dare?"

As soon as Yan Nan arrived, he dominated the audience.

Moreover, the Outer World Mountain Gate was directly divided into one side; directly separated.

His strong domineering and scheming nature are clearly shown, but they are all conspiracy.

I have separated you. Which one of you dares to say in front of me that you are not alone but in the Guardian camp? you try!

Dongfang Sansan pondered.

Everyone on the Guardian side had a sinking look on their face.

On the contrary, there was a wave of cheers from the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

As soon as our Vice Chief Yan arrived, he took the initiative and manipulated the situation at will. He indeed lived up to our hopes.

I saw the Waiwai Mountain Gate being ignored by the deputy chief leader, and I saw the guardian being suppressed by the aggressive and aggressive manner of the deputy chief leader Yannan.

Everyone felt so happy.

This is our leader.

Immediately, the three parties discussed for a while, and then Yan Nan propped up the barrier and opened up the territory.

"please!"

Yannan, Chen Gu, Dongfang Sansan, Xue Fuxiao, the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Palace, Yin Xiao, and the Supreme Elder of the Qingming Palace, Yundu, suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

Apparently he went to discuss secretly.

Everyone knew that this secret discussion was of great importance.

Others were outside, sitting down in their seats and waiting quietly.

…

Xiang Beidou glanced around and found someone other than the unexpected person. He couldn't help but stare at it. Sure enough, it was him. He couldn't help but say hello: "Brother Yu, yo, are you still alive? You are here too? Why are you so silent? Say hello to my little brother."

Yu Tianqi sat still and said calmly: "I never greet people who are ranked lower than me."

Xiang Beidou was furious and said, "But you have come down now."

"So what if we come down?"

Yu Tianqi laughed, full of ridicule: "I have been ranked second after all; I heard that you have been rushing for half your life and you have reached ninth?"

The lethality of this sentence is simply overwhelming.

But before Xiang Beidou could get angry and speak, he heard someone laughing.

But it was the Ningxue Sword.

I saw him leaning back and forth, smiling happily, and said: "Second brother, what you said is really good. As soon as he opened his mouth, I was thinking about how to retaliate against him, but after thinking about it for a long time, it's really not as good as your casual words. .”

Xiang Beidou said sadly: "Yutian Qi, you are still so tough when you come down here. I just don't know, is your ax still so tough?"

Ning Xuejian sighed and said: "Old Jiu, please stop irritating your second brother and adding insult to injury to an older brother who is in trouble. Where did you lose your grace? Besides, you are the ninth among us, why are you here? I am the only orthodox disciple who is only ranked eighth. You are not strong enough. Hurry up and beat the ones above down. Third brother will treat you to a drink to celebrate."

Xiang Beidou almost became angry.

But on the side, Duan Xiyang coldly interjected: "You should not have ridiculed Yu Tianqi in the first place. You should maintain respect for the people who once stood at the top of the world, even if they have been dead for a long time."

Xiang Beidou snorted, but was silent for a long time, and then said: "Master Duan is right, it's me who lacks grace."

As he said that, he took a breath, calmed down his mind, and said to Yu Tianqi: "Lao Yu, it's my fault today. Don't worry, even if one day I kill you, I will admit that you were seriously injured. Rather than being inferior to me.”

Yu Tianqi said lightly: "This seems to be the demeanor of a deputy chief leader."

Then he said to Duan Xiyang: "Old Duan, please wait for me. If one day I feel that I really can't recover, I will go and fight with you."

Duan Xiyang said cautiously: "I will accompany you at any time. When you go, don't forget to make arrangements for your funeral."

Bi Changhong said: "Brother Yu, as long as you are willing to come and teach me, I will guarantee your recovery in three months."

Yu Tianqi laughed: "If you want to recruit me, call Zheng Yuandong. You, Bi Changhong, are still not qualified!"

Bi Changhong also laughed and said: "I know you don't want to come, but I still have to tell you that I have something here that can help you recover and go further. The heart of the soul-condensing crystal is the only one we have. Only Orthodoxy has it!”

Yu Tianqi said lazily: "I have known it for a long time. If I really wanted to get that thing from you, I would have gone there thousands of years ago. You don't need to tell me. I didn't even go there thousands of years ago. Now you are here to persuade me." ?Bi Changhong, who do you look down on?"

Bi Changhong laughed.

Duan Xiyang took a deep look at Yu Tianqi.

The battle between himself and Yu Tianqi was still fresh in his memory. It even felt heavier than fighting Xue Fuxiao.

The Juehun Ax is too big, too heavy, and too powerful.

Duan Xiyang was by no means afraid of Yu Tianqi's recovery. On the contrary, he longed for Yu Tianqi's quick recovery more than anyone else.

Only he himself knows that the stronger the enemy is, the stronger he will become; moreover, it can inspire new insights.

Especially opponents who use heavy weapons are really hard to find.

He had always wanted to have a fight with Dongfang Chongming, but because of this incident, he was tricked by Dongfang Sansan several times and almost died. The guy protected his father like a precious child.

As a result, Duan Xiyang now has no intention of having sex with Dongfang Chongming.

…

in the field.

There was a fierce confrontation between the two sides.

The rewards for the Guanya Ji Palace at the Wuhou level, the Wuwang level, and the Wuhuang level have all been determined, and they are all higher than the original ones.

The fierce battle now is about gambling.

"Wuhou level, the champion will get the mining rights of the opponent's small spiritual crystal mine."

"Martial King level, the champion will get the right to mine a large spiritual crystal mine from the opponent."

"Martial Emperor level, get six cities ceded by the opponent!"

This is Yan Nan's request.

But Dongfang Sansan firmly disagreed: "That's impossible! No matter what, it's impossible to agree!"

Yan Nan is very determined and must make a bet!

Dongfang Sansan disagreed in any case, and even got angry: "Yannan, you want to save some face, how many big cities are there in the New Chu State of your sole orthodox church on the border? What level is ours on the border? The city? If you are betting like this, you might as well just launch an army to attack!"

"As for those six cities over there, we won't even take them if we attack them, but you even offered to make a bet!"

Yan Nan said sadly: "Are you afraid?"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "You have a conspiracy, how could I not know about it?"

Yan Nan knew that Dongfang Sansan's defensiveness had been completely raised by him.

I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Why, I'm giving you something, and I'm also giving merit to our undercover agents. As a result, I used too much force and frightened the other party.

Resolutely not to accept the move.

This is really... a bit speechless.

"Then don't bet on the city..."

"Neither can the Spirit Crystal Mine."

Dongfang Sansan resolutely said: "This king-level spiritual crystal mine will also be crossed out."

Now Yan Nan couldn't stand it anymore: "Dongfang, you have gone too far. We have worked so hard to come here, and in the end we only see a few Wuhou and Wuwang fighting? You can't afford to throw this person away, but I can't throw him away." Make such a face!"

"Then you can't bet on the mines!"

The Three Three Mountains of the East are sure that the old god is here. No matter what you propose, I just don’t agree.

Because you have a conspiracy!

Yan Nan and Chen Gu were both speechless.

Who has the conspiracy? It was clearly a friendly war that you proposed. Why do you feel like we are here to rush it now?

Especially when facing Dongfang Sansan's inquiring eyes, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

You won't really see anything from him, right?

"You can't play anymore. If you don't agree with anything, how can you still play?"

Yan Nan said angrily: "You proposed the friendly war, right?"

"Yes, I mentioned it!" Dongfang Sansan did not deny it.

"You also proposed the reward, right? We didn't say anything, right?" Yan Nan said.

"right."

"You have the final say on everything. We are completely in compliance with your wishes. Why don't you agree when we have to increase the number when things happen?"

Yan Nan was furious: "Can I only listen to you? But I am not your subordinate!"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Because you must have a conspiracy! And I haven't seen where your conspiracy is yet, but as long as I don't agree, your conspiracy will not succeed."

"..."

Yan Nan and Chen Gu were both confused.

This grandma is simply unreasonable.

You Dongfang Sansan is the ancestor of the whole world who plays conspiracy. Now one by one, we must have a conspiracy...

But it seems that we really can’t deny it, because we really have a conspiracy...

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Cancel the king-level and emperor-level bets, and retain a Wuhou-level small mine as the total bet for both parties."

The Three Three Ways of the East.

"That won't work!"

Yan Nan and Chen Gu collectively objected: "It's fine if you reject the third one. Even the king-level ones have to be cancelled. Dongfang, do you really think we are just here to play house? Just a small mine? Who do you look down on? We Of these people, any random item would be more valuable than a small mine, right?"

On the side, the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Palace, Yin Xiao, and the Supreme Elder of the Qingming Palace, Yun Du, also came out to smooth things over: "Dongfang Military Advisor, we both feel that Deputy Chief Master Yan's proposal... a large mine is harmless and has enough weight. You You might as well consider it.”

Naturally, they wanted to bet like this.

Because, according to the bet, as the referee sect, 20% of the resources will be equally divided.

What the hell can we get from your bet? Betting on mines is the last word.

"This is a big deal. Yannan must have a purpose!"

Dongfang Sansan frowned, thinking.

He seems to be thinking, what is Yannan’s conspiracy?

"Are you so sure of victory?"

Dongfang Sansan frowned: "How can you be sure of winning?"

"How can we be sure about this? The participants in the war only found out about it in the past two days. They were all juniors who didn't tell us, and they didn't have time to find out."

Yan Nan felt helpless. We proposed it because we were not sure of victory, okay?

Why is it so difficult to give you some benefits? Are you so defensive?

You are too cautious.

"Deputy Chief Master Yan."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "You were very cautious about any suggestions I made before. If you can't agree, then you won't agree. Even if you agree, you have to reduce the share. Why is it so uncharacteristic this time? I don't know what your intentions are. But I’m sure you must have an intention!”

"Otherwise, you would never be like this!"

Yan Nan slapped his thigh in regret.

Sure enough, it was because something was exposed here.

Dongfang Sansan, this old fox, is really difficult to deal with.

But Dongfang Sansan's eyes flashed with coldness: "But...if I don't agree, I can't see what your trick is. Okay, let's make this bet!"

"Okay! It's settled!" Yan Nan was overjoyed.

"How can it be settled like this?"

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said, "The emperor-level bet hasn't been decided yet."

Yan Nan laughed. He had mentioned several things here, but it was the other party's turn anyway. He just went with the flow and said generously: "You can decide."

"Okay! That's my decision. If we lose, I'll give you one hundred thousand divine crystals! If you lose, I want a heart of soul-condensing divine crystals!" Dongfang Sansan immediately stated the conditions.

This is his true purpose.

Because of the imperial battle, Dongfang Sansan was sure of victory. So, you have to bet on something good!

The reason why this friendly war was initiated was one of his considerations. It has been planned for a long time.

Originally a three-level friendly battle, Dongfang Sansan only planned to win the first level and successfully achieved its goal.

It's just that Dongfang Sansan really didn't expect that Fang Che could catch up with the king-level battle.

This is an accident, but it is an even bigger surprise!

"That won't work!"

Yan Nan instinctively shook his head and refused: "You want to restore the Yutian Banner, I know this, but you want to gamble on the heart of the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal with 100,000 Divine Crystals? You are too whimsical."

"But I agreed to everything you proposed. When it was my turn to propose it, you also said you would let me decide. But I really proposed it, but you said no?"

Dongfang Sansan asked: "Yannan, you are a bit shameless."

Yan Nan said angrily: "You want to bet on the heart of the Soul Condensing Divine Crystal even if you have one hundred thousand Divine Crystals. Who is so shameless?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "In that case, what I said before will not count. Just follow the original bet and don't increase the bet!"

Yan Nan and Chen Gu, as well as Yun Du and Yin Xiao, never expected that Dongfang Sansan would flip the table so neatly.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

So this last one is just your excuse, right? The lion opens its mouth wide. If you can, you can take advantage. If not, you can lift the table and stop playing?

Or maybe you knew we wouldn't agree, so you just used this reason to flip the table and cancel the bet?

Yan Nan was almost furious.

What he hated most in his life was Dongfang Sansan flipping the table.

They will die together at every turn!

Now, this method has appeared again. But he hit his weak point again: he finally pushed things to the situation he wanted, how could he turn over the table?

If the table is really overturned, how can Fang Che, a king-level person, not get enough honors to get into the eyes of the Guardian's top brass?

This is not what was expected!

"At most one-third of the soul-condensing crystal heart!"

Yan Nan was furious and gritted his teeth and said: "If you win, it will be enough for Yu Tianqi to recover half of it! As long as half of it is recovered, according to his cultivation level, it won't take long for him to practice!"

"One-half!" Dongfang Sansan insisted.

"That won't work!" Yan Nan firmly disagreed. One-third has already given you a huge advantage, and you won’t give in no matter what you say.

"Then one-third, deal!"

Dongfang Sansan made a prompt decision and said directly: "Happy cooperation!"

"..."

Yan Nan was a little confused again.

How come...it's all so smooth?

Did he really agree?

I go... Why do I feel so dreamy...

"Wuhou, a small mine? Wuwang, a big mine? Wuhuang, one hundred thousand divine crystals bet one third of the soul-condensing divine crystal heart? Do you agree?"

Yan Nan asked in disbelief.

"Agreed."

Dongfang Sansan was free and easy, and said: "Isn't this what you have been asking for? Why are you so surprised that I agreed? Besides, no matter what the positions of both parties are, since Vice Chief Yan has spoken, I still have to give him this face."

Yan Nan felt that his blood pressure had risen again.

What does it mean to give me face? You guys obviously took advantage of this, right?

He knew very well that since Dongfang Sansan mentioned this, he would definitely win the imperial battle!

Otherwise, with Dongfang Sansan’s stingy character, how could he gamble with one hundred thousand divine crystals? It is impossible for him to take out even one piece!

After taking a deep breath, I calmed down and felt a little proud: No matter how smart you are, you still can't imagine what my backhand is. Because what I’m looking at is not the victory or defeat in front of me at all, but what I’m looking at is the outcome thousands of years from now!

This is called far-sightedness!

Chen Gu chuckled: "Why, Dongfang Military Advisor agreed so happily. Are you not afraid that my fifth brother will have a conspiracy this time?"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "If there is a conspiracy, it must be followed. Besides, I don't quite believe what your fifth brother's plan is to deceive me so confidently."

He smiled faintly, holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand: "I'm very curious and want to take a look."

Yan Nan put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Then you have to think about it carefully."

"We'll see."

Dongfang Sansan smiled, then turned to ask Yundu: "Do you young disciples from the two halls want to come out and compete with the geniuses on both sides of us?"

Yundu was a little moved and said: "But..."

"What I'm saying is that after our friendly competition, you can send out a few disciples to let the young people have fun together. Then it won't be so formal."

Dongfang Sansan said: "By the way, I also want to let the young people know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Facing my group of children from aristocratic families, all of whom have higher eyes than anything else, it is just for the nobles and disciples to show it, and also Let my boys here wake up.”

This is a good idea.

Yin Xiao and Yun Du also think this way.

It is inevitable for the younger generation to make their way in the world, and now it is a good thing to compete with the top talents from both sides.

Also, the two families are fighting each other to the death, and they must not be at odds with each other.

If two geniuses are defeated at the hands of two geniuses at the same time, what does that mean?

Even if you lose, it doesn't matter.

So this is a good thing.

So he immediately agreed: "When the friendly war is over, it will be a good time for the young disciples of each sect to try their skills. After we go out, I will talk to them and see how many are participating, and we will decide on the details."

"good."

"That's it?"

"Ok, deal."

"good!"

Yan Nan smiled, feeling a little proud.

Chen Gu was also feeling proud in his heart.

Xue Fuxiao looked serious and mighty. In fact, he didn't understand what they were arguing about just now. He just felt that these people were blushing and thick-necked, as if they were acting a monkey show for him.

But don’t worry about all this, because we have San San.

Use your brain? Ha... Xue Fuxiao was arrogant in her heart: It's too low!

I can only draw a sword!

As for Dongfang Sansan... his mood remained unchanged.

This game has just begun, and it is still unclear who will win.

Besides, I don’t know much about the layout of my life. This kind of situation... taking advantage of the situation is trivial and not worth mentioning.

However, it was an unexpected gain to trick a few young disciples from the Outer World Sect into participating in the competition.

Originally, he had no intention of proposing this and would withdraw after the fight with the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, but Fang Che came!

So it must be reconsidered.

Because others may not be able to seize this opportunity, but Fang Che definitely can.

Dongfang Sansan felt happy when he remembered that Fang Che actually deceived so many people out of the Hanjian Mountain Gate.

But his face was solemn, frowning in thought.

There seem to be countless things on my mind that I can't figure out. When the discussion was about to end, he sighed softly and his eyes circled around Chen Gu's face.

A sudden thought occurred in Chen Gu's mind: He is looking at me again!

He has looked at me several times since he came in. Is this because he feels like he can't see anything from Fifth Brother and wants to use me as a breakthrough?

Immediately, Chen Gu came up with the Qingxin Dharma.

If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be shocked if the sky falls. Don't look at me, it's useless to look at me...

…

The Big Six finally came out of the domain space.

Everyone outside is looking forward to it.

The discussion time was a bit long enough.

After Dongfang Sansan came out, he looked at the stands on both sides and suddenly smiled gently and said: "Deputy Chief Master Yan, we haven't seen each other for many years. We are just on our own side. Do you feel that the distance is too far? I want to be with you." It’s not convenient for you to chat.”

Yan Nan chuckled and said: "Dongfang Military Advisor, do you still want to trick me? Do you want to escape a few words from my mouth?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "If Vice Chief Yan is the one who is so easily tricked by me, how relaxed I should be now. The main reason is that I am not familiar with some young people. Then I will have to ask Vice Chief Yan for advice. After all, you You also know that I want to create files for these people."

Everyone was immediately appreciative when they heard it: Dongfang Sansan spoke very frankly, even stating his own purpose.

Master Jiu is Master Jiu, upright and upright. I told you clearly what I wanted to do, and I also told you that I wanted to get it from your mouth!

And you have to say it in public.

This is conspiracy!

But Yan Nan, who was preconceived, felt that it was not that simple. Dongfang Sansan, an old bastard, must be full of evil intentions, and he must be scheming against him.

But of course he is not afraid of Dongfang Sansan's calculations.

Not to mention showing weakness in public.

"Then it's as you wish!"

So Yan Nan laughed loudly and said loudly: "Come here! Move my chair and Dongfang Military Advisor's chair together, and put a tea table in the middle! Today, I want to have tea with Dongfang Military Advisor to watch the battle. Let’s leave a good story for this rare event!”

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said: "Enemies of life and death, sitting across from each other and drinking, is indeed a story for the ages! Moreover, this friendly battle among the younger generation is the first of its kind in the world, and it is worth remembering. Vice Chief Yan is indeed personable."

After giving the order, someone immediately moved the chair.

And the other senior officials were not to be outdone: If you don't dare to sit with your opponent, wouldn't it mean that you are cowardly?

So the giants of the Guardians and the deputy chief leaders of the Solipsism sat in a row, facing each other.

It's like playing chess with two pairs, with a tea table in the middle.

With such a sudden change, the momentum of the tense confrontation between the two sides suddenly disappeared.

It's more like a tea party.

Duan Xiyang chose to sit at the same table as Yu Tianqi.

And he is very enthusiastic and persistent.

So there were only people on both sides of the stands, and the main leaders all ran to the middle - and this is where the convention began to form: no matter how many leaders were meeting, all the top leaders sat in the middle, in one row. .

Call it: leadership position.

Yundu jumped up, stood high in the sky, put his hands behind his back, and began to speak.

"Today, the friendly battle between the Guardians and the Solipsism, and the younger generation of both sides, officially begins!"

"In this friendly battle, both sides will dispatch nine people at the Wuhou level, nine people at the Wuwang level, and nine people at the Wuhuang level."

"The rewards for the first and second place at the Wuhou level are..."

"The first and second place in the martial arts level..."

"Emperor Wu..."

"The bet between the guardian and the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, the bet on the outcome of the Wuhou level, a small spiritual crystal mine, the Wuwang level..."

"Four referees are set up, namely..."

"The battle of martial arts only determines victory or defeat, not life and death!"

"Down below, the referee is in place."

Suddenly, a peak powerhouse stood in each of the four locations, southeast, northwest and northwest.

There is Yun Du in Qing Ming Palace, Yin Xiao in Nether Palace, Mei Han in Snow Flower Palace, Lang Jiu in Purple Clothes Palace.

Seeing these four people, even Dongfang Sansan and Yan Nan had smiles on their faces.

The strength of these four people is enough to enter the cloud weapon spectrum. They are used as referees in the battles between Wuhou, Wuwang and Wuhuang. They are really... overqualified and underused.

With these four people serving as referees, no matter what accidents occur on the field, there is basically no need to worry.

The faces of the four referees on the field were as black as coal.

No, what kind of cultivation level do we have? To be the referee for these little guys?

But this was requested by Yan Nan and Dongfang Sansan at the same time, so the four of them had to agree whether they agreed or not.

There is no way, neither of these two can be offended.

"The following is a battle at the level of Wuhou. The personnel from both sides are preparing for the battle."

Yundu, who was also the referee and host, spoke.

The atmosphere fell silent.

There are nine people on each side, the guardian is wearing white robes, and the orthodox disciple is wearing black robes.

White clothes are better than snow, black clothes are like ink.

The strong contrast between the two camps is extremely intuitive.

Eighteen people looked at each other, and in an instant, a sense of fierce fighting suddenly arose.

Fang Che stood in the king-level nine-man team, his eyes slightly worried; but judging from his own eyes, the overall strength of the two sides was basically the same.

Then it depends on the fighting methods.

The competition system is simple but cruel.

One-on-one battle, if you lose, you will be immediately disqualified, and the winner will continue to fight. In the second round, only the winning nine will play against each other, with an odd number, but there is no bye.

If after your side finishes fighting, there will be only two people left, and the opponent will have seven winners. That also requires beating all seven of the opponent's opponents one-on-one.

If both of them lose in the process. Then the remaining five people from the opponent will fight among themselves to compete for the championship.

Keep fighting until the end, and when only one person is left, he will be the champion. Arranged in order.

There is no such thing as fair or unfair: for example, if your strength is indeed the best in the game, but at the end of the fight, when there are only three people left, you fight them one by one, and in the end you are not strong enough to lose, then you are not the champion. .

Because luck is also part of strength.

The rules focus on cruelty.

After the two sides draw lots, the battle begins immediately.

Although it was a sparring battle, no one chose fists or kicks, but all showed their bright weapons.

Dongfang Sansan sat in his seat, listening to the registration of the combatants from both sides. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, his eyes lit up, and said calmly: "Deputy Chief Master Yan really has a lot of good tea. This tea can calm the mind and concentrate. Enlightenment of the Great Dao can also improve one’s cultivation, so good tea, good tea.”

Yan Nan said calmly: "If you like it and you don't have it there, I'll send someone to give you some."

Vice Chief Master Yan was obviously mocking the guardians for their poverty and lack of knowledge. His voice was a bit sinister, and his words were also piliyangqiu.

But Dongfang Sansan was not angry at all, but nodded happily: "Okay, then I will wait for the good tea from Vice Chief Yan. How much can I give? I think Vice Chief Yan will not be stingy."

Yan Nan responded in shock, then couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, knowing that it was impossible for him to have the upper hand in words.

The two sides are life-and-death enemies, so why would Dongfang Sansan care about face? What he wants is to get the resources from his side.

He won't give up at any point.

So he shook his head and laughed: "I made a miscalculation. Since I said it, how about I give you ten pounds?"

"Thank you. I'll accept it then."

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said: "In that case, send someone to get it quickly. Otherwise, if you forget it later, Vice Chief Yan will have to send someone all the way."

"You are really kind."

Yan Nan rolled his eyes and waved his hand. A man in black standing behind him immediately disappeared and came back a moment later with a large bag of tea.

Dongfang Sansan took it with a smile, and then immediately handed it to Yang Luoyu behind him to put it away.

Yang Luoyu suppressed laughter and put the tea leaves into the space ring.

Yan Nan actually shows off his wealth in front of Master Jiu... I'm afraid he really doesn't know that Master Jiu has such a bad character...

Dongfang Sansan picked up ten kilograms of good tea at the beginning and was in a happy mood.

I was already thinking about how to distribute the tea leaves and to whom it would be most effective.

For those masters who have been bottlenecked for hundreds of years, such tea is a priceless treasure.

How can the tea that Vice Chief Master Yannan drinks be ordinary?

These are the top spiritual teas in the world, but to Dongfang Sansan, the value of these ten kilograms of spiritual tea, if used on the most suitable person, is already more than a small spiritual crystal mine.

"The people who came to compete this time are just the people from your Solipsism Orthodox Church headquarters, right?" Dongfang Sansan asked calmly while drinking tea, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

"There are also subordinate sects." Yan Nan remained calm and carefully observed Dongfang Sansan's eyes.

"It's the same as here, we have it here too."

Dongfang Sansan's eyes showed nothing as he looked at the field: "It seems that our guardian is going to win this game for the first time."

A smile appeared on Yan Nan's lips: "Guardians are full of talented people, so they deserve their first victory."

Dongfang Sansan stopped talking.

Yan Nan began to review these conversations.

He got the upper hand.

Just the sentence "There are also subordinate sects" is enough for Dongfang Reverie to think about it, right?

In the first battle of Wuhou, it was indeed the Guardians who won the battle.

The only orthodox sect had a dark face, and it was unlucky to lose the first battle. There was even a rough and arrogant voice: "You little bastard, you are embarrassing me... Go back and wait!"

The loser, the disciple of the Self-Orthodox Cult, had a dull look on his face...

But in the second and third battles, the Guardians lost. The two young men went back in disgrace, looking ashamed and lowering their heads deeply.

There was a dissatisfied roar from the crowd on the Guardian side.

Obviously, these two will definitely get a bloody beating when they return home.

All three games were fought very quickly. Although it was a friendly battle, everyone was as ruthless as they could be. Anyway, there is a referee. If by any chance he is killed, it is the referee’s business, not mine.

The fourth game begins immediately.

The people who came out from We Zhengjiao were still strong; Dongfang Sansan only glanced at them and turned back, playing with a piece of light yellow wood in his hand.

Yan Nan showed that he was indifferent to the battle with Wu Hou, but he was also lightly concerned.

Dongfang Sansan, on the other hand, acted like "I'm paying close attention, but in reality I'm indifferent."

On the surface, the two look similar, but if you look closely, they are in sharp contrast.

After seven consecutive battles, the Guardians won three and lost four; the battles were fierce and exciting.

But everyone among the dominant giants wants to yawn.

For them, it is simply a kind of torture to come and watch a battle of this level.

But for the onlookers, it was... so exciting! Too strong! Bravo!

Each of these players who participated in the Wuhou level battle showed a combat power around the fourth and fifth levels of an ordinary king level, and some even showed a combat power that was comparable to that of an ordinary king level seven or eight level.

Look at their combat experience, combat prowess, and think about their age and background; everyone has the same conclusion: these little guys must have a very bright future.

As long as he doesn't die prematurely, he will be able to win everything in the future.

Finally reaching the eighth scene, Chen Gu straightened up slightly.

Yan Nan looked completely uninterested.

Dongfang Sansan was clearly interested.

The member of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church who participated in this battle was named Mu Feng. From the southeastern headquarters of Solipsism.

The experience is very detailed: where he was born, who his master was, what he once held, and he just participated in the program to raise Gu to become a god last year. Now his cultivation is at the ninth level of Wuhou.

The weapon is a sword.

When this person went into battle, his combat power was tyrannical, very domineering, and his aura was strong. With just three moves, he completely suppressed the opponent on the guardian's side who was also a ninth-grade Wuhou, and the outcome was clear.

"This Mu Feng is quite good... He actually came from the Southeast Branch."

Dongfang Sansan chuckled and said to Yan Nan: "Such a talent was originally unknown in the plan to raise Gu to become a god? It seems that your sect is really full of talented people."

Yan Nan's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "I don't pay attention to the juniors of the subordinate sect. Besides... their strength is too low. They haven't grown up yet, so paying attention is of little use. After all, there will be too many storms in the future growth. And Let’s wait and see if he can break through to the monarch level.”

"This kind of strength, this kind of combat power, and this kind of age are not low."

Dongfang Sansan said with a smile: "And it can be seen that this Mu Feng is not pursuing impetuousness, but is constantly consolidating the foundation. But his combat experience is extremely rich, and he is a very good rising star."

Yan Nan smiled lightly: "Let's see if he can win the championship in the end."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said: "The other few are no match for him. We lost the battle of Wuhou."

Yan Nan said: "Children always have to go out to hone their skills, see the world, and experience ups and downs."

"What Deputy Chief Master Yan said makes sense."

Dongfang Sansan chuckled, stopped looking at the field, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said: "Not many geniuses appeared in the plan to raise Gu to become a god this time."

Yan Nan snorted and said: "Dongfang, what kind of evil idea are you hiding? These nine people I taught to fight were all part of the plan to raise Gu to become gods, sir? Where to start?"

"But there must be more geniuses, such as... Yan Beihan."

Dongfang Sansan said: "Why didn't Miss Beihan show up?"

Yan Nan said: "She has broken through Emperor Wu and will not participate in this friendly battle."

"I see."

Dongfang Sansan suddenly realized: "Deputy Chief Master Yan has a good granddaughter."

Yan Nan said calmly and pointedly: "It's not just me. Most of the top geniuses in our plan to raise Gu to become gods have already surpassed the Martial Emperor."

"Really? Your sect is really a place of outstanding people."

Dongfang Sansan smiled faintly, as if he was completely unconcerned and didn't understand what Yan Nan meant.

To an outsider, the chat between the two seemed very ordinary, and they were talking about very insignificant things, similar to two old men getting together to chat in the sun.

But only the two of them knew how much thought was involved.

Everyone knows how many times Yan Nan has tested and how many times Dongfang Sansan has tested.

Neither of them want to speculate on the outcome of their respective trials.

The first round of the Wuhou battle finally ended, with Weiwo Zhengjiao winning.

The Guardians won three and lost six. The remaining three people competed with the opponent's six people for the second round. After the second round, only one was left. In the first battle of the third round, he was defeated.

Become a palace warrior.

There are only three people left in the Solipsistic Orthodox Church. After taking turns to fight, the first place is decided. As expected, it is Mu Feng from the southeast headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

The sword is ruthless, decisive, and the combat experience is outrageous. He fought until the end, and it was obvious that he still had reservations about his strength!

Everyone had expected this result, and there was no surprise at all.

After all, Mu Feng's strength is much stronger than others.

Moreover, Mu Feng's fighting style even reminds people of one person: Night Demon!

The same lawlessness, the same majesty and murderous intent.

Looking at this "Mu Feng", even the people watching the battle have serious eyes. Everyone knows what it means to win the first place in such an occasion.

This guy must have caught the eye of the higher-ups.

"This Mu Feng is pretty good. I want to set up a profile." Dongfang Sansan's eyes were solemn.

"Oh?" Yan Nan said lightly, "Maybe you don't need to create a file, because you already have his file."

Dongfang Sansan looked at him sideways: "Are you trying to tell me that this Mu Feng is the champion of cultivating Gu to become a god, Night Demon?"