flstandardbreds Chapter 156 Chaoyang's Little Trick
Chapter 156 Chaoyang's Little Trick
The man's face was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and Chaoyang was unable to see his appearance. He was both afraid of him and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.
Before this memory awakened, he regarded Jianmu as hope just like in his previous life, but after this memory awakened, he became more open-minded.
All along, he had been struggling with whether or not to express his feelings to Uncle Yun Han.
As the most special of the four heavenly spirits, Suzaku would be reborn into Nirvana every thousand years, forgetting all his past and returning to his original destiny.
A thousand years is a long time for ordinary people, at least it is the reincarnation of more than a dozen generations, but for immortal cultivators, it is not long, especially for an immortal cultivator with excellent talent like Uncle Yunhan. After he is promoted to the God Transformation Stage, if nothing unexpected happens, he can live for at least a thousand years. Not to mention that now that Jianmu has sprouted and he has the opportunity to become an immortal, Uncle Yunhan will definitely live longer.
If he expressed his feelings to Uncle Yun Han, and Uncle Yun Han also happened to be interested in him, they could spend a thousand years happily together, but what about after that?
After his nirvana and rebirth, he will completely forget Uncle Yun Han and his feelings for him. Then how will Uncle Yun Han spend the rest of his life?
Perhaps the cruelest feeling in the world is not the separation between life and death, but the fact that the lover is still alive, but he will never fall in love with you again.
He felt suffocated just by putting himself in their shoes.
So he didn't dare to confess.
Although he was accompanying Uncle-Master Yun Han, he could only try his best to restrain and hide his feelings, not daring to reveal the slightest clue.
But after awakening that memory, he didn't want to hide it anymore. There are too many variables in a person's life. Perhaps he and Uncle Yunhan couldn't even grasp these thousand years.
There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches.
He should cherish the present.
"Uncle-master, I will explain to you after we return to Linxue Peak." Chaoyang strode towards Ye Yunhan, reached out and pulled up his hand hanging by his side, held it, looked into his eyes, and said sincerely.
Just talk, why shake hands?
Ye Yunhan stared at the two people's clasped hands in confusion. He didn't reject Chaoyang's touch, but he just felt it was very strange.
So he's going to break free?
Or is it more appropriate to just get rid of it?
Just as Ye Yunhan hesitated, there was a loud "boom" and thunder suddenly fell from the sky, instantly striking one of the two cultivators who were talking after walking out of the hall.
Sensing the danger, the monks outside the hall fled in all directions instantly. The one who was struck also wanted to dodge, but the lightning had already locked onto him, leaving him no chance to dodge. In a flash, the lightning approached and submerged the monk. When the lightning dissipated, the ground was empty and only some ashes remained.
Suddenly a breeze blew in front of the temple, blowing away the ashes, leaving nothing behind.
The soul is scattered and turned into ashes, that's all.
The other monks who witnessed the heavenly punishment were silent as a mouse, not daring to move or even breathe.
The monk who had just talked to the monk who was now reduced to ashes was so frightened that he fainted.
God's punishment is actually real!
That building——
At this moment, the cultivators did not dare to even think about the word "Jianmu", let alone mention it.
After a long silence, the monks looked at each other, then looked at Chaoyang who was calmly watching everything happening in the hall. They did not dare to stay for a moment and left in a hurry.
Knowing such a life-threatening secret, they will probably never be able to sleep or eat peacefully for the rest of their lives.
And through this incident, they also realized the power of Chaoyang.
The secret that cannot be spoken out loud, but Chaoyang can speak it out at will. It is not difficult to guess that there must be some means of shielding the secret in the sect's main hall.
Maybe it was the Vermillion Bird Seal, or maybe it was something else, but in any case, it was something that they could not reach.
"Uncle Master, don't worry. I'm by your side. Even if there's a heavenly punishment, I can resist it for you." Noticing that the hand he was holding was trembling a little, Chaoyang smiled and comforted.
When he looked at Ye Yunhan, he smiled brightly, as if he was just a sunny and cheerful boy. If he hadn't taken the opportunity to hold Ye Yunhan's hand even tighter.
"The reason why your master and Liu Yishu chose to settle in the Tianzong Mountains is because they discovered Jianmu?" Ye Yunhan used some strength to pull his hand free, put it behind his back calmly, and asked.
"Yes." Chaoyang glanced at the hand hidden behind Ye Yunhan's back with some regret, and answered obediently.
"What is that Liu Yishu?" Ye Yunhan asked again.
The question was abrupt, and Chaoyang hesitated for a moment before answering, "He is a demon, a fox demon, nine-tailed."
Every time he mentioned Liu Yishu's identity, Ye Yunhan's brows furrowed a little more. When he heard the word "Nine Tails", his brows were furrowed into a knot.
He had guessed that Liu Yishu might be a demon. After all, Liu Yishu looked like a demon and had bewitched his senior brother.
He was not surprised that it was a fox demon. As everyone knows, among all the demons, fox demons are the best at deceiving people.
But the Nine-Tail——
One tail of the fox tribe represents a thousand years of cultivation, and nine tails means that Liu Yishu has lived for at least nine thousand years. Thinking back to Liu Yishu's childish face and slender figure——
"Shameless!" Ye Yunhan cursed out these two words while gritting his teeth.
"Yeah, I also think he is shameless. He has lived for so long, and the master is only 200 years old. Even an old cow wouldn't eat young grass like this. It's a pity he could have the heart to do that." Chaoyang fanned the flames without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, Ye Yunhan glared at Chaoyang coldly and asked, "Since you already knew that he was the Nine-Tailed Fox, why didn't you stop your master from falling into his trap?!"
This question made Chaoyang feel a little helpless. After a while, his eyes slowly turned red and he looked extremely aggrieved.
"Uncle Master, how could you think of me like this? After knowing that he was the Nine-Tailed Fox, I told Master his true identity a long time ago and tried to dissuade Master from doing so many times. However, Master had long been bewitched by the Nine-Tailed Fox and did not listen to my advice at all. What else could I do?"
At this point, Chaoyang couldn't even hold back his tears.
"Master is my only relative in this world and the best person to me, but he was taken away by Nine-Tailed Fox. Uncle Master, do you know how painful my heart is?" Chaoyang said while wiping his tears and sobbing.
Ye Yunhan looked at Chaoyang crying with a frown on his face, veins on his forehead throbbing and his hands clenched into fists. He wanted to draw his sword and stab him to see if he could return to normal, but he held back.
"This is my only nephew, hold on!" He kept saying this to himself in his heart, and only then did he suppress the urge to draw his sword.
"Don't learn from the Nine-Tailed Fox!" he warned coldly.
this--
After his trick was ruthlessly exposed, Chaoyang felt guilty for a moment. Although he was indeed imitating the Nine-Tailed Fox, he absolutely could not admit it!
He was thinking wrongly. His uncle is not his master. His uncle hates the Nine-Tailed Fox so much that he will definitely not fall for his tricks!
What a mistake! What a mistake!
"I didn't learn the Nine-Tailed Fox. I really feel wronged. My master doesn't want me anymore. Do you want to dislike me too, uncle?" Chaoyang asked pitifully with red eyes.