Lord of the night.

Chapter 1463 The Pitfall of the Three Lives Stone! [Two-in-One]

In the study.

Yan Suiyun, with a dark expression, slurped down his tea with a heavy heart.

Yan Nan's mind went blank, her eyes staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.

Yan Beihan looked troubled, head bowed, occasionally sighing. His eyes were unfocused, clearly lost in thought.

The family of three, young, middle-aged, and old, remained silent.

But they were all thinking about the same thing.

Especially Vice Chief Leader Yan.

No matter how I look at it, it feels awkward.

He had considered getting rid of Ye Meng many times before, not for his granddaughter, because Yan Beihan's matter hadn't happened yet at that time.

Deputy Chief Leader Yan is worried about safety issues.

I have a feeling that keeping this girl around is a disaster.

But unexpectedly, with Night Demon's various antics, his identity was exposed and a crisis arose. Fang Tu suddenly ascended to heaven and became a hero, while Night Dream, as the hero's widow, went to the City of Trials and Tribulations.

After going there, he actually became Fengyunqi's apprentice!

The reason why he wanted to become Fengyunqi's apprentice is easy to understand: Fang Che died, but his reputation was established.

The widow of the first hero of boundless tragedy on the mainland should certainly be well taken care of.

It's only natural for people to seek out a good mentor after becoming destitute.

As a result, through a series of unexpected events, it turned into an excellent hidden move!

Now, it has even become quite important!
Yan Nan thought about it and felt... Damn it, life.

I clearly didn't do anything, so how come things are developing so well over there... unexpectedly and unusually well?
Take Night Demon for example. I didn't pay attention to it at first, and then... it played a huge role.

Then look at all the things I've painstakingly arranged...

Yan Nan suddenly realized: Could this be the essence of governing by doing nothing?

at last.

The door opened and Fang Che came out.

Yan Nan, Yan Suiyun, and Yan Beihan all looked up at the same time.

Eyes burning.

"Cough cough cough... We've made all the contacts. For now, we can only pay attention to the conversations when people visit the sick, as well as the conversations between Feng Yunqi and Di Zun during their treatment..."

"The issue of poisoning needs to be constantly monitored. Then, we'll find an opportunity to ask."

Fang Che said, "There has been an unexpected situation..."

"What unexpected situation?" Yan Nan asked.

"To be specific... in other words..."

Fang Che scratched his head, handed over the communication jade, and said, "You'd better take a look for yourself..."

Yan Nan kicked him so hard he stumbled, his face dark with rage as he roared, "Do I need to see records of you being all lovey-dovey with a woman? You bastard! What's in your head?! Do you think I'm that tasteless?!"

Fang Che was thoroughly scolded: "No, what I meant was... some things, to paraphrase... okay, I'll paraphrase them for you!"

Yan Nan angrily said, "Then why don't you... never mind, let me see it."

Fang Che: "???"

Yan Nan's face darkened: "You need to be careful about the content. Don't let me see things you shouldn't. Choose the beginning paragraph..."

Fang Che's face twisted in pain: "Then I'll read it to you instead."

"Bring it!"

Yan Nan glared and roared, taking the communication jade into his hand.

Yan Beihan coughed lightly, leaning back against Yan Nan's chair without making a sound. His eyes darted around, pretending not to care, but a sideways glance was fixed on the communication jade.

Fang Che twisted his face and scrolled to the end of the chat: "...Let's start from here..."

"……roll!"

Yan Nan let out a roar.

Yan Suiyun slammed the teapot down with a loud bang and shouted, "Come sit over here!"

Fang Che quickly sat down, put his legs together, and behaved himself.

Yan Nan started reading the chat.

However, when I looked at it, my fingers seemed to be clumsy and I swiped forward a bit.

I just saw the question, 'What's your relationship with Miss Yan?!'

His eyebrows twitched.

The whites of his eyes rolled subtly, then slid upwards again...

Then I started reading it little by little.

Yan Beihan leaned back in his chair, his eyes darting around as he peeked out.

Yan Nan did not stop him; in fact, he seemed quite serious as he raised the communication jade...

That's pretty cool.

Then the grandfather and grandson looked down with changing expressions, taking a breath to see the important part.

Are there really gods in Heaven and the Underworld?

"The legends of the underworld are quite mysterious, and they are not entirely unfounded..."

Yan Nan's expression turned completely serious as he read this passage.

god!
This word, which is so common among ordinary people, is now an extremely sensitive term for high-ranking officials like Yan Nan!

Read on carefully.

Then I saw the legend of Wang Chuan, and what Dongfang San San and Feng Yun Qi said about "what the Earthly Venerable said," which was quite vague and a bit convoluted.

After all, Ye Meng had only heard bits and pieces of information.

But a thunderclap still resounded in Yan Nan's heart.

How could... how could this be?
“My master said, ‘The Divine Weasel Cult appeared late, which is somewhat related to what happened to Lao Liu back then. But now that I think about it, Lao Liu wasn’t exactly a top-tier figure back then, so how could he have such great power? Could it be that the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld were also involved that time?’ The Eastern Strategist said, ‘You can’t just say that casually. Given the state of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld at that time, it’s reasonable that they wouldn’t have caused such a big incident.’ Then my master said, ‘But it’s strange why the Divine Weasel Cult and the Spirit Serpent Cult appeared, and don’t you feel that the Spirit Serpent Cult is a bit weak?’ The Eastern Strategist pondered without speaking. My master said, ‘Judging from the last celestial phenomenon, the Serpent God and the Heavenly Centipede God were together. Is the Spirit Serpent Cult really from three thousand years ago? I feel something’s not right. But if the Spirit Serpent Cult wasn’t from three thousand years ago, but around the same time as the Only Self Righteous Cult, then it doesn’t make sense, because it’s too weak.’ Then the Eastern Strategist said to go back and check the records…”

That concludes the information Ye Meng provided to Fang Che.

Then, "I'll keep an eye on the rest these next few days. The Eastern Strategist hasn't come these past few days. My master is healing the Earthly Venerable, so there's not much to say. My master seems to look down on the Earthly Venerable... I'll tell you the specifics later."

Then Fang Che asked, "What exactly is the Earthly Venerable's injury? To what extent is it?"

"The Earthly Venerable's injuries this time are quite severe. My master was rather gloating, saying that his origin was greatly damaged, and he fell from the half-step realm. Even if he recovers, he won't be able to return to the half-step realm. At most, he'll be at the peak of the ninth rank of Saint King..."

Finally, Fang Che said, "You be careful too, watch your step. I'll let you know when I think of a solution, darling."

"Hmm... When you're done with your work, I'll make you two batches of alchemy to nourish your body. I've been learning alchemy very quickly lately."

"it is good."

finish watching.

Yan Nan looked solemn and pondered carefully.

My fingers began to tap lightly on the table unconsciously.

This is a big deal.

He no longer cares about Fang Che's personal feelings.

Yan Beihan, however, saw the familiar "kiss" and couldn't help but recall that this guy usually ended his messages with "kiss," and his face immediately turned purple.

She pouted her cherry lips and muttered softly, "You scoundrel, you womanizer!"

Fang Che coughed and stammered, "I did this to save you..."

Even Yan Suiyun couldn't stand it anymore: "Son-in-law, you can fool my daughter if you want, she's young and naive, but I'm right here. Think about it, don't treat my daughter like a fool."

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Che coughed repeatedly, picked up the teapot, and said, "Father-in-law, please have some tea..."

Yan Nan also came to her senses, tossed the communication jade to Fang Che, and said with a dark face, "Keep an eye on things and find out about the poison."

"Yes."

Then Yan Nan turned to Yan Bei Han and asked, "Isn't the Three Lives Stone from the Underworld in your hands now?"

Yan Beihan said, "It's in my ring. Aunt Bing gave it to me."

"Let me see it."

Yan Nan asked, "You obtained the information about the Three Lives Stone after the destruction of the Underworld, right?"

"Yes."

Yan Beihan nodded.

"That means the Earthly Venerable doesn't know whether he's still here or not... or he thinks he's still in the Underworld."

Yan Nan seemed to be deep in thought.

Yan Beihan carefully took out the Three Lives Stone and placed it on the desk.

There was a click.

The desk began to creak under the weight.

Yan Nan supported him with one hand, and then struck the ground with a palm that turned it into steel.

He then placed the stone on the floor of the study.

"Come and take a look, everyone. This is something good."

Yannan Road.

Yan Suiyun and Fang Che got up and came over at the same time.

It was a stone that was entirely white.

Like snow and jade, like illusion and reality, smooth as a mirror, but only able to reflect a shadow and not reveal the face.

Another characteristic is that if you look closely at the stone, you won't see your own reflection. However, if you walk quickly past the stone, others can clearly see your reflection.

"There seem to be words in here?" Yan Suiyun frowned.

Yan Nan and the others looked closely and discovered that there was indeed something different inside.

It's as if there's a hazy world inside, slowly flowing and gradually experiencing the vicissitudes of life...

What's most obvious is that a clear flat area suddenly becomes a mountain, and then a vast ocean.

Inside, the light and shadow were interspersed, and it seemed that there were also the sun, moon, and stars.

In a daze, a few words appeared and floated by.

Yan Beihan stared intently, slowly reciting: "...If the past life was like dust, the next life will be like returning home; if this life is a dream, it may be fate or law..."

The handwriting was fleeting.

However, only four short sentences were clearly visible.

“It’s mysterious…” Yan Beihan said.

The words have not yet fallen.

Then Yan Nan's body erupted with five-colored light, and one of his palms, shining with a sky-piercing five-colored light, slammed down hard on the Three Lives Stone: "It cannot be destroyed?!"

"Grandpa you!"

Yan Beihan exclaimed in surprise.

Before she finished speaking, Yan Nan's hand had already landed on the Three Lives Stone. There was no earth-shattering noise, nor any cracking sound.

Yan Nan's earth-shattering palm strike seemed to have landed in another world.

Silent!

puff!
Yan Nan groaned, her face turning bright red, and then a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of her mouth.

"grandfather!"

Yan Beihan exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward to support him.

Yan Nan shook his head, keeping his mouth shut and remaining silent. After a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, shaking his head as he said, "Earth Venerable Yin Enchou is such an unparalleled schemer; he truly does not deserve the title of Lord of the Underworld. That one sentence was indeed a trap to frame me... Fortunately, I only used half my strength."

Yan Suiyun frowned: "What do you mean?"

"In the information that Ye Meng just gave to Ye Mo, she mentioned this Three Lives Stone. It was mentioned by Di Zun to Dongfang San San. Di Zun's original words were that he had tried many times but could not damage it. It is very mysterious."

Yan Nan groaned, and thunder rumbled in his chest and abdomen again. Then he cleared his throat and spat out another mouthful of dark, stagnant blood.

His expression softened somewhat, and he continued, "When I first saw that sentence, I felt something was off. Because it implied that someone should try it..."

Fang Che scratched his head: Is that what you mean?

Yan Nan said, "After all, the legend of the River of Oblivion in the Underworld is quite detailed. If we want to verify it, we should test whether the Three Lives Stone is as indestructible as the Earthly Venerable said."

"But I feel that there must be a trap or ulterior motive in what such a ruthless and treacherous person as Earth Venerable said. So I just tested the Three Lives Stone... using only 50% of my strength."

Yan Nan took a deep breath and cursed, "I didn't expect that not only could it not be destroyed, but it would also have a multiplied rebound! I used 50% of my strength, but it rebounded back 100% of my strength! Damn it! I essentially used 100% of my cultivation to hit myself with a Soul-Shocking Palm!"

"If I hadn't been careful, and had used all twelve percent of my cultivation, I would have been reduced to ashes by now!"

Yan Nan, still shaken, stared at the Three Lives Stone with wide eyes: "Damn it! He's so treacherous! He really is a scoundrel!"

Yan Suiyun's face also twisted as she looked at her father: "Who told you to take a picture? Can't you pinch it?"

As she spoke, Yan Suiyun reached out, pinched a corner of the Three Lives Stone, and exerted force: "If you pinch it like that, it won't..."

There was a click.

Yan Suiyun's five fingers broke off at the same time.

puff!
Blood spurted from Yan Suiyun's nostrils.

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

Stunned, Yan Suiyun looked up, completely dumbfounded: "Father, you really are something else, even betraying your own son? This is double? This is clearly a tenfold backlash!"

Yan Beihan's eyes widened: "..."

Fang Che's eyes widened as well: "..."

Looking at the father and son, both injured by the same stone, they were completely speechless.

I just felt waves of headaches.

Yan Nan stared wide-eyed: "Ten times? Oh... so it seems that keeping your hand still on it is ten times... and slapping it is double..."

Both father and son were tending to their injuries while looking embarrassed.

It has to be said that this loss was undeniably significant.

A stone that had already been taken to their own home was used by both father and son to trip and fall on it! And the first one had just fallen on it when the second one kept repeating the same mistake!

When this happens to the Yan father and son, who are known for their resourcefulness and cunning, it's simply... simply unbelievable!!
Yan Nan's face was as red as a jujube as he recovered his strength.

Yan Suiyun, looking dejected, circulated her internal energy to recover while taking medicine, and used her left hand to massage her right hand with her internal energy...

"...Pfft, goose, goose..."

Grandpa and Father were injured at the same time. Logically, Yan Beihan should not have laughed under any circumstances, but this scene was so ridiculous that it was extremely comical!

Seeing that nothing serious had happened, Yan Beihan was relieved and laughed so hard he could barely breathe.

"Shut up!"

Yan Nan glared menacingly at Fang Che: "Night Demon! If this gets out... you're finished!"

"I wouldn't dare... cough, I wouldn't dare!"

Fang Che's lips almost split open, but he quickly held it back. But then they almost split open again, and he held it back again.

He was so full he kept burping.

Yan Nan and his son had dark, grimy faces.

The two were speechless; they had truly humiliated themselves beyond words.

I just saw a message...

Then he asked his granddaughter to bring out the Three Lives Stone, slapped it with his palm, and got injured.

Then Yan Suiyun was even more...

While helping his father and grandfather take their medicine, Yan Beihan laughed so hard his whole body trembled: "Grandpa, Dad, I must say, you two are truly worthy of being father and son! As the saying goes, like father, like son..."

"Yan Beihan!"

Yan Suiyun glared at his daughter as if he wanted to devour her: "You've really grown up! You even dare to make fun of your own father?"

"No, no... I wouldn't dare..."

After a long time.

Yan Nan and Yan Suiyun finally recovered. Of course, their internal injuries didn't heal so quickly, but at least on the surface, they seemed to be fine.

Moreover, since it was a backlash of one's own making, it was just unexpected and not actually serious.

Catching his breath, Yan Nan said, "About today's matter... sigh, Xiao Han, let me keep this Three Lives Stone here for now, I'll take a look at it."

Yan Beihan obediently replied, "Okay... Pfft!"

I couldn't help but laugh again.

Yan Nan and his son glared at him fiercely.

"But does that mean the other weapon legends of Wang Chuan, the progenitor of the underworld, are also true!?"

Yan Nan fell into deep thought and muttered to himself.

His sudden shift to considering the issue was clearly an attempt to cover up his embarrassment, and it seemed quite abrupt.

But of course everyone had to cooperate, and they all frowned, seemingly deep in thought, especially Yan Suiyun, who was thinking particularly seriously.

Yan Beihan leaned against Fang Che, deep in thought, but her small hand reached out and pinched a piece of flesh, twisting it back and forth.

Fang Che endured the pain while maintaining a serious expression of thought, but dared not move.

Yan Nan said, "Sui Yun, find all the records of the underworld from back then, and then I'll have the people in the sect find them too."

"it is good."

"Night Demon, you need to take a closer look at the poison. Get the name and the toxicity as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

"We can't have the family dinner now; I need to have a meeting immediately."

Yan Nan said, "Xiao Han, you and Ye Mo can just grab something to eat... You two get out of here! Get lost!"

Yan Nan and his son rudely drove Yan Beihan and Fang Che out.

Yan Beihan grabbed Fang Che and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

It wasn't until they arrived at Yan Beihan's own residence and tossed aside the soundproof barrier that they heard: "Hehehehe..."

Yan Beihan laughed heartily, tears streaming down his face.

Fang Che laughed as he rubbed the spot where he had been pinched, laughing through the pain...

In the study room.

Yan Nan looked at the Three Lives Stone on the ground, picked up the communication jade and communicated with the Five Spirit Gu: "Third Brother! Didn't you say you wanted to play chess? I just happened to get some top-secret information that I need to discuss with you."

It must be said that this matter needs to be discussed with the anti-government forces.

After all, this is no small matter.

Although Yan Suiyun was extremely intelligent and resourceful, he had not experienced many of the things that happened back then.

really.

Feng Du's interest was piqued immediately: "Play chess? I'm coming right now!"

After a while.

Feng Duxing arrived excitedly.

Upon arrival, they found no family feast, only a white stone placed in front of them.

"Third Brother, this is called the Three Lives Stone. It's from a legend in the underworld..."

Yan Nan gave an introduction.

"Cannot be damaged?"

Feng Du frowned: "This mere stone can't be damaged? Let me try..."

boom!
puff!
The Yan Family Manor of the Only Righteous Sect has gained another high-level wounded soldier...

"Ahem, let's start discussing some matters now..."

Yan Nan said with a broad smile.

"Wild Goose Five!"

Feng Du, spitting blood, erupted in fury: "You fucking tricked me!?"

"You should be content... This is what the Earthly Venerable used to trick Dongfang San San... You're not even a wise man, yet you managed to take the fall for a wise man, so be proud of yourself..."

Then Yan Nan started sending messages to Chen Gu and Bai Jing: "You two come to the Yan family manor. If there's anything, call immediately!..."

Of course, we can't let these two down, since we still need them to do the work.

Finally, he sent a message to Bing Tianxue: "You come too."

After all, Bing Tianxue had personally come to the underworld, and she had personally dug up the Three Lives Stone from the ground and taken it away, yet Bing Tianxue was not injured at all...

A group of old devils gathered at the Yan family manor late into the night for a meeting that lasted all night. They brought over information about the legends of the underworld and the legends of Wang Chuan, the ancestor of the underworld.

The Sovereign Church's Information Bureau and Archives began extraordinary work.

After all, everything related to these aspects, even if it's just a few words in a book or document, needs to be dug out...

"This news is extremely important to our The True Church."

Yan Nan, seated at the head of the table, said, “Especially… regarding the question of when the Spirit Serpent Sect appeared, we’ve always been in a misconception. We’ve always thought that the Spirit Serpent Sect appeared at the same time as the Divine Weasel Sect. But now it seems that’s not the case! The history of the Spirit Serpent Sect is very likely much earlier than that of the Divine Weasel Sect!”

"As for the legend of Ancestor Wang Chuan of the Underworld, we have never taken it seriously. Now, the Three Lives Stone is right here. We don't know about its other miraculous aspects, but it is indeed indestructible and can even injure people of our cultivation level!"

"Then we should also pay attention to the other legends about Wang Chuan and re-examine and deduce them!"

"Wang Chuan was an earlier figure than Jun Lin. When Jun Lin debuted, Wang Chuan had already disappeared from the martial arts world!"

"However, the Blood Rain only appeared after Jun Lin had made his debut and reached the pinnacle of his cultivation. In other words, the battle between the Heavenly Centipede God and the Flying Bear God took place after Wang Chuan!"

"But back then, if there was a Shinto, then that would have been normal, right?"

At this point, Yan Nan frowned, suddenly remembering something: "Did Jun Lin mention the names of Heaven and Earth in his autobiography?"

Everyone looked confused.

While the autobiography of King's Landing went viral in mainland China after it was published, none of the people present had actually read it.

After all, the words "Dongfang San San" on the screen made everyone not want to look anymore... but unexpectedly, they still had to look at it in the end.

Yan Nan's face darkened: "Send word, get another set of Junlin's autobiography. Everyone take a look, search carefully! This clue is also very important. Moreover, does it mention any of Wang Chuan's weapons? That also needs to be checked."

Everyone was speechless.

The autobiography of King's Landing is quite long, several million words in total, so it's not easy to find something that can be summarized in just a few words.

The old devils' eyes were red and they were on the verge of collapse: Did they have to stay up all night reading novels?
(End of this chapter)