Monarch Night
Chapter 183 - 141 Yemo Arrives

Chapter 183: Chapter 141 Yemo Arrives

The voice from Yin Shen Palace was somewhat displeased.

Mu Lin Yuan gave a knowing glance to the other two.

Qian Sanjiang then started to lighten the mood, chuckling, "I have waited like this before."

Hou Fang quickly played along.

"Who?"

"It was when I was young, waiting for a girl, knowing she would pass that path, and then just waited, waited and waited, for two nights, eyes strained from anticipation, it was..."

Qian Sanjiang shook his head and sighed.

Hou Fang asked curiously, "And then? Did you see her?"

"I did."

An unknown expression flickered in Qian Sanjiang’s eyes, a bitter smile appearing.

"And then?"

"She didn’t fancy me, nor did her family... so I killed her entire family, captured her, played with her for a month, and then she hanged herself..."

Qian Sanjiang chuckled, but his smile contained a somewhat peculiar expression.

"Whoa... efficient!"

The other three laughed one after the other.

Qian Sanjiang also laughed, but as he laughed, he let out a long sigh, saying, "All these years, I’ve had countless women, but I still don’t know why I can’t forget the joy and excitement when I finally saw her that night."

"Nor can I forget her tongue sticking out and those eyes glaring at me as she died in resentment, unable to rest in peace."

"I’ve slaughtered people by the hundreds, razed villages and cities, done it all, and can sleep soundly. But within days, I forget, except for these two scenes which I can never forget. Strange."

Qian Sanjiang laughed at himself: "Hierarch, do you think we, the people of Wei Wo Zheng Sect, also have emotions?"

Yin Shen Palace let out a gentle sigh.

Unconsciously turned his head, his gaze falling upon the bright star gleaming in the night sky, its soft, eternal light seemed to illuminate his heart.

Yin Shen Palace’s gaze held the star while his voice remained cold and unmoved as he said, "No!"

The three Great High Priests were taken aback.

Only to hear Yin Shen Palace’s voice grow heavier as he said, "Where do we have emotions?! We have no emotions!"

Yin Shen Palace’s words were filled with endless other meanings.

The sense of longing and oppression almost burst through the heavens.

From start to finish, his eyes stayed on that star. His gaze at times softened, at times dulled.

Eyes seemed to rise from the heart, gently looking at him.

A name surfaced, An Ruochen...

"If one day I die, I’ll become the brightest star to light the way ahead for you."

Yin Shen Palace took a deep breath, feeling warmth in his eyes.

Embarrassingly, he immediately practiced the Calming Heart Technique, forcing it back down.

Gently inhale, gently exhale, but his eyes remained on that brightest star.

Only feeling his vision, vaguely blurred.

"We have no emotions."

Yin Shen Palace said.

After these words, none of the four spoke again. They just stood silently, looking at the starry sky, the earth, the moon, and seemed to also be looking at... a distant past version of themselves.

The stars blinked in the sky.

The night sky was infinitely deep.

Cold wind howled violently.

The clothes of the four fluttered.

Just like four sculptures without emotions, without souls, without thoughts, without autonomy!

...

No one knew how much time had passed.

From afar came the sound of branches breaking.

Speed was very fast, reaching a nearby spot.

The four turned to look.

Only to see a dark shadow appear on the opposite peak, then with a long howl, it audaciously leapt tens of zhang forward, flying towards them.

The movement was graceful, the posture extended, possessing quite the demeanor of an unparalleled expert.

The heavily burdened hearts of the four suddenly became lively, nearly laughing out loud.

Hou Fang sneered, couldn’t help but curse, "This guy really knows how to show off, turned my heavy mood into laughter. If someone didn’t know, just by seeing this posture, they’d think it was someone from the Cloud Weapon List! Damn stylish!"

Qian Sanjiang had been gloomy all night, burdened with thoughts.

At this moment, he also cursed, "Damn!"

Yin Shen Palace stood with hands behind his back, expressionless.

But when Fang Che landed, he also slapped him on the back of the head, "Can you at least change your face?! You just come like this? The Phantom Bones, Shifting Forms you learned from Master Qian, did it all go to the dogs?"

Fang Che descended gracefully, looking for praise, only to be bewildered by a slap.

Rubbing the back of his head, he said, "I was just afraid that if I changed my appearance, you masters wouldn’t recognize me and accidentally kill me with one slap... what would I do then?"

Yin Shen Palace slapped him again, "You still think you’re right!"

"I was wrong!"

Fang Che admitted his mistake promptly.

Mu Lin Yuan started to demand answers, "Why so late?! Kept the Hierarch waiting for you for so long!"

Fang Che looked wronged, "Master Mu, you said the previous peak, I waited there for an hour, felt something was off, so I looked over here instead..."

Mu Lin Yuan’s face froze.

They were originally over there, but after Yin Shen Palace arrived, he felt there was obstruction there and preferred the higher vantage of this peak for moon and scenery viewing, so they moved here.

But how dare he sell out the Hierarch?

Yin Shen Palace cleared his throat, "Let’s go, hurry up and change your appearance and body."

"Yes."

Fang Che infused power, crackling.

His body shortened by a segment, face squared, eyebrows thickened, even gained short stubble on his chin like steel needles, hair turned messy and was re-combed, changed clothes.

Instantly, a burly man standing at one meter seventy-eight, thick-browed and large-eyed with a full bushy beard, appeared in front of them.

Qian Sanjiang looked astonished, "This... hair regeneration? Your Phantom Bones, Shifting Forms have reached the Second Level?"

"Yes."

Fang Che said, "This Cultivation Technique is very easy to learn, also quite practical, thanks to Master Qian for teaching."

Qian Sanjiang’s face twitched, unsure what to say.

Yin Shen Palace nearly laughed aloud, saying, "Yes, very easy to learn, with a total of seven layers, your Master Qian spent a lifetime barely climbing to the Third Layer; you trained half a year and reached the Second Level. Tsk. Truly your Master Qian’s excellent disciple."

Qian Sanjiang’s face turned red: "Hierarch!"

"His skin’s still thin, tsk."

Yin Shen Palace waved, leading the four soaring into the sky, "Enough talking, let’s go."

The sky brightened.

The dawn clouds filled the firmament.

All the General Levels of Yixin Sect were ready.

The ranks were neatly aligned.

Fang Che stood in the middle position. Neither forward nor back. A perfectly balanced position.

He hadn’t exuded Evil Qi these days, the residual aura of Evil Qi formed naturally on his body, giving him the look of a fierce baleful spirit at first sight.

But among more than two hundred General Level killing maniacs of the Yixin Sect, he was inconspicuous.

In a swipe, Yin Shen Palace landed from the high sky.

Then, with a lift of his hand, a small model of a flying boat appeared in his palm.

A sudden mysterious Spiritual Power appeared like a vortex, then this flying boat model rapidly expanded and enlarged before them.

Within two breaths, it became a large flying boat over two hundred zhang long and several dozen zhang wide.

Doors and windows were complete.

A strange power suddenly emerged.

The flying boat’s door opened.

"All aboard."

Yin Shen Palace stood at the flying boat’s door, his appearance cold as frost, "Once aboard, you know the rules!"

"Understood!"

"Go!"

The people filed in one by one.

When it was Fang Che’s turn, Yin Shen Palace, Qian Sanjiang, and Hou Fang stood without expression, seemingly unfamiliar.

The people filed in; the interior space was indeed not small.

"There’s Spiritual Energy and Spirit Crystals inside the flying boat, you can sit and cultivate."

Hou Fang greeted with a shout.

Then closed the cabin door.

Went back outside.

Leaving only the two hundred fifty-seven inside this immense space.

The group felt slightly tremulous, the sensation of weightlessness suddenly followed, the flying boat had soared, arrowing into the sky with radiant light, parting clouds.

The speed was exceedingly fast.

Fang Che sat by a window, looking out, seeing only swirling white clouds, the ground out of sight.

They were indeed in high-altitude flight.

"This thing is amazing."

Fang Che couldn’t help but feel envious.

In his past life, he’d only heard of such a mystical thing; now, it was the first he’d seen it personally.

The flying boat traveled smoothly in the air.

Yin Shen Palace and the other three sat securely in the elegant compartment.

The flying boat seemed unmanned, speeding towards a particular destination.

"Ren Zhongyuan is now waiting at the Main Sect."

Yin Shen Palace spoke plainly, "Waiting for his two hundred fifty-six brave generals to open territories and achieve exploits for him."

Qian Sanjiang said, "He should have known there’s an extra person by now."

"Not necessarily."

Yin Shen Palace lowered his eyelids, "His hands can’t reach so far... no, he should already know about the extra person. After all, with so many General Levels, there must be his confidants who can communicate."

"Indeed."

"But the situation is set, and he can’t do anything."

"What I want is, before today, he doesn’t know, so he can’t do anything. When we arrive, we can essentially directly enter the God Gu Mysterious Realm!"

"This way, I won’t worry about Bei Mingxin and Vice Sect Master Xiang sending people against Yemo."

"Yes, Hierarch’s considerations are comprehensive."

"By the time to enter the secret realm, all the sects’ General Levels will collectively enter; by then, even if they wish to plot, they won’t have the chance, at most secretly instruct their Law Enforcement Hall’s Generals within to act against Yemo."

Yin Shen Palace gently sighed, showing some spiritual fatigue.

Closed his eyes, resting for a moment.

Finally said, "This Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan was a secret weapon prepared for Ren Zhongyuan by Bei Mingxin and others, I only heard about... over the past few days, now I hear, this time, Ren Zhongyuan is determined to secure a top three. With a top-three position secured, there will be a Sect Leader appointment!"

"Ah?"

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang were instantly dumbfounded.

Yin Shen Palace said tiredly, "I only recently found out, this matter was secretly planned for six years within their ranks. It’s just that last time, luck was bad, they encountered the God of Killing and were wiped out, otherwise, last year, I would have stepped down."

Sustained anger appeared on Yin Shen Palace’s normally calm face: "Six years! A full six years!"

"And to think we didn’t get a whiff!"

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