Yaoguang Fairy Path

Chapter 192 Memories, bloody

On the other side, in Yunyan Tower, Yue Feiyan stood side by side with a handsome man on the top balcony. When her eyes fell on the man in red standing in the air diagonally above them, her eyes froze for a moment.

The man had a tall and straight figure, dressed in a fiery red robe. At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and met Yue Feiyan's gaze.

This made Yue Feiyan's heart tighten for no reason, as if something had touched her.

So she quickly retracted her gaze and said, "Brother, who do you think is stronger, the Hades or that man?" At this time, Yue Feiyan was slightly tilting her head, her long hair swaying gently in the wind, with a sweet smile on her face and a curious look in her eyes.

Yue Jingchuan held a folding fan in his hand and waved it gently. His eyes moved back and forth between Luo Yunhan and Long Wuji, with a faint smile on his face.

"Who is strong and who is weak will eventually be revealed." The folding fan slowly unfolded in his hand. The fan was painted with elegant mountains and rivers. It swayed gently with his movements, as if even the air was flowing with it.

Although he didn't know what realm the two had reached in their cultivation, judging from the intensity of their fight, he had some idea in his mind.

Thinking of this, Yue Jingchuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and glanced at the sky again. A faint bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was full of helplessness and self-mockery. He estimated that he would never be able to reach their level in his entire life.

Yue Jingchuan then turned his gaze gently towards Yue Feiyan, who was standing beside him, and asked in a low, magnetic voice, "But Feiyan, have you really decided to leave Netherworld Palace? Will you reconsider it? If the Nether Emperor can protect you, I'll feel more at ease."

Upon hearing this, Yue Feiyan's expression almost collapsed as she said dissatisfiedly, "Brother, you think your sister is living too long! Besides, she has a girl she loves, but I, your sister, don't have that chance!"

Even if she had the chance, she wouldn't have the courage to do it. Yue Feiyan had no intention of hanging herself on a crooked tree. Even if this crooked tree was the most outstanding one among the trees, she wouldn't dare to take it.

Yue Jingchuan raised an eyebrow and said jokingly, "I don't think so. According to the news from Lan Chang, our Hades Emperor and that woman are most likely a dream of the King of Xiang, but the Goddess has no intention. Besides, our Yanyan is no less beautiful than that girl. How can we know if we don't try it?"

Yue Feiyan's pretty little face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum in silence. Her brother must be crazy. He was a beautiful woman on the mountain top, a cold-faced killer. She was not something a little girl like her could dream of.

She waved her hands quickly, "No, I still like a gentle man like my brother." As she said that, she glanced at Wei Wuyang who was still watching the battle alone. Maybe this man was better than him. Anyway, the Hades was not within her consideration.

Yue Jingchuan almost choked to death on his own saliva, "You silly girl, don't scare me, even rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows! I am your real brother, no matter how good I am, I am still your future sister-in-law, do you understand?" As he said that, he slapped Yue Feiyan on the forehead with his folding fan.

Yue Feiyan cried out, covering her head and stepping back, "Bah! Yue Jingchuan, you are so shameless. I'm just giving you an example, do you understand?" She really couldn't understand what was going on in the mind of her brainless brother.

Yue Jingchuan coughed awkwardly and looked at Yue Feiyan lovingly, "If that's the case, I respect your choice. I'll be there for you."

Yue Feiyan rubbed her forehead and said, "Thank you, brother. I have to go back. Remember, you must get me out." After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"I understand. You just need to be cautious when encountering problems. Your life is important. Just stay here and wait for news from your brother." Yue Jingchuan looked at his sister's back with eyes full of doting.

On this side, Mo Feibai was carrying Ye Shuyao on his back, walking steadily. At the same time, he was immersed in memories, his eyes full of nostalgia.

He spoke in a low voice, "In the Northern Territory, there is a powerful family, a force that can rival the powerful sects. The clan leader and his wife are rare leaders in the family. They have a son and a daughter.

At this moment, Mo Feibai's thoughts seemed to travel through time and space, returning to that day full of joy and warmth.

"The girl was born when the boy was six years old," he said, his lips curled up, his tone full of doting and nostalgia. "The midwife said she weighed a full ten kilograms when she was born. She was a fair, tender and adorable little chubby girl. That day, the whole family was immersed in joy. The clan leader and his wife were even grinning from ear to ear. The family finally had a little princess."

Speaking of this, a happy smile appeared on Mo Feibai's face, as if he had returned to that moment full of laughter and joy.

He continued, "The boy was also very happy. In the past, he always envied the families in his clan who had children of his age. Now, he finally had his own sister. Ever since she was born, he wanted to stay by her side all the time."

"He fantasized that when his sister grew up, he would take her to practice together and go to the most beautiful place in the Northern Territory to fly kites together..."

At this moment, Ye Shuyao's fingers that were grabbing Mo Feibai's shoulders shrank unconsciously, and a trace of inexplicable emotion in her heart gradually spread.

The more she listened, the more she wanted to hide and cry. Her eyes gradually became moist. Ye Shuyao tried hard to control her emotions and asked with a slightly choked voice, "And then?" As she spoke, she looked at Mo Feibai's profile and waited for his next words.

Mo Feibai lowered his head, his eyes became deep and sad, as if at this moment, all the joy and happiness were swallowed up by this sudden memory.

Where Ye Shuyao couldn't see, a crystal teardrop quietly slid down and blended silently into the night.

His voice grew low and hoarse, as if he were recounting a wound that would never heal. "Then, on the night she was born, she was stolen away by a wicked man. The lady has been devastated ever since, her health declining day by day. She lives in pain and self-blame every day, resenting herself for not being able to take good care of the child. Meanwhile, the patriarch's hair turned white overnight."

After begging the clan leader for permission, the boy left the clan alone with three protectors. He swore that he would not return until he found his sister.

Ye Shuyao's eyes were filled with tears, as if they would burst out at any moment. What else did she not understand? Perhaps the thought he was thinking of was about her. So, she asked in a trembling voice, "Have you found it?"

Then she continued to ask, "Who is it?" She seemed to be looking for an answer, an answer that could free her from the pain.

Mo Feibai nodded: "Yes! Found it. Shuyao, you should have an idea in your mind, right?"

When Ye Shuyao heard these words, the emotions in her heart fluctuated like a roller coaster. She once thought that she was born an unwanted child and an orphan in both her lives. Didn't that mean she was unwanted?

"Brother Feibai, stop joking. This kind of joke is not funny at all, really." In memory, Ye Shuyao's childhood was not good, it can even be said to be terrible. She was raised by an old beggar. She spent the whole day either begging on the road or snatching food with other little beggars.

Although the old beggar was not very close to her, and even let the little girl beg alone in the streets every day, he would at least stand up for her when she was bullied. After the old beggar died, she was completely left without anyone to rely on and was bullied badly.

Thinking of this, the waves in Ye Shuyao's heart, like the waves stirred up by the wind, became more and more turbulent. She had obviously accepted her fate as an orphan long ago and even didn't care about it anymore.

But now someone told her that it wasn't that no one wanted her, she had parents and a brother. Someone said that someone had turned gray for her, blamed himself for her, and was looking for her all over the world.

Ye Shuyao didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It turned out that she was not an unwanted little beggar, nor was she a wild child.

Mo Feibai felt the pain spreading throughout his heart, threatening to drown him completely. "No, no, I'm not kidding. I've proven it. I'm sorry. It was because we didn't take good care of you that someone took advantage of us."

He had someone investigate Ye Shuyao's childhood and knew a little about it, but because of this, he felt even more guilty. If possible, he would rather it was him who was taken away instead of her in her infancy.

His wonderful sister should have been raised like a treasure under the wings of his parents and family. Thinking of this, the malice in his eyes gradually grew, and he hated himself for letting that evil girl die so easily.

At this moment, the tears in Ye Shuyao's eyes could no longer be held back and slid down, dripping onto her clothes and splashing small water droplets. She raised her head and looked at the sky with a complicated look. It felt really bloody.

Fortunately, this family didn't play any stand-in tricks or anything like that, which made Ye Shuyao feel a little better.

But soon the two of them had no time to be sad, because they heard Bingbing's mournful cry. Its beautiful ice-blue feathers were stained with blood and it was falling down.

A smug sneer appeared on Mei Ji's lips, and her eyes were full of malice and ridicule.

She laughed contemptuously: "Hehe~ Little phoenix, you are just a cub that has not yet transformed. In front of the "Charming Soul Bell", the treasure of my fox clan, even if you are a divine beast phoenix, you will have to drink blood on the spot, hum!" After speaking, Mei Ji suddenly jumped up, and the whole person seemed to turn into a stream of light, rushing straight into the sky.

The shadow of the Charming Soul Bell behind her gradually grew larger as she moved, becoming as majestic as a mountain. Countless silk threads flashing with cold light shot out from the bell, quickly binding Bingbing like a dragnet.

Bingbing's phoenix eyes were now as cold as frost. She stared intently at the lowly fox in front of her. Her voice was soft but icy, devoid of any emotion: "I admit my inferior skills, but if I die, your fox clan will perish."

After saying that, Bingbing slowly closed her eyes, and a crystal teardrop slid down from the corner of her eye. The teardrop sparkled brightly in the sunlight, as if it was her last attachment to this world. Master, I tried my best.

Mei Ji's eyes narrowed noticeably after hearing Bing Bing's words, but the shock was quickly replaced by madness.

The heart blood of this little phoenix is a rare treasure. If she catches it and uses it for her own cultivation, her chances of developing the Nine-Tailed Fox will be even higher.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, her voice sharp and piercing. "Hahahaha, what a joke! Destroy my Fox Clan? What a boast! Do you know how long it has been since the Phoenix Clan appeared in the Lingchuan Realm? I'm afraid they've been extinct for a long time!"

As she spoke, the Soul Charm Bell in Mei Ji's hand moved even faster. The silk threads were like poisonous snakes, darting through the air quickly, determined to completely imprison Bingbing.

At the same time, Ye Shuyao raised her head weakly, her eyes fixed on Bingbing who fell from the void. No, her Bingbing must not be in any harm.

So, she suppressed her physical weakness and anxiously patted Mo Feibai's shoulder, "Brother Feibai, wait, my partner is injured." As she spoke, she quickly formed seals with her hands and was about to forcibly recall Bingbing.

Mo Feibai's galloping steps involuntarily stopped when he heard her addressing him, but when he heard her addressing him, a trace of hurt flashed in his eyes. Then he followed her gaze and his expression froze. He actually saw the mythical beast Phoenix.

At the same time, Bingbing's falling figure naturally attracted the attention of other monks.

Many people moved towards the direction where Bingbing fell, including Qi Hao, Zhang Zeye, Wei Wuyang, Yue Feiyan and others.

Just when everyone was about to approach the direction where Bingbing fell, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

One of them said to his companions with a look of disappointment, "Why did it disappear? No, it's injured. It must still be in the city. Let's keep looking! That's the mythical phoenix, which has long been extinct."

So, everyone rushed to various places in Youdu City...

Mei Ji saw that the little phoenix was about to be imprisoned by the Charm Soul Bell, but at this critical moment, it disappeared, disappeared right before her eyes, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Damn it, it actually escaped. Mei Ji was even angrier now, and her eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

So, she turned her hand, and the inn at her feet instantly became the venting point for her anger. The silk thread extending from the Charm Soul Bell behind her spread rapidly like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapping the entire inn, as if to devour it.

The alert monks in the inn had already escaped in advance after noticing the abnormality, while others were too late by the time they reacted.

A group of people looked out the window in horror to see the entire inn shrouded in red smoke. The red smoke rolled like a sea of blood, which was heart-wrenching. The silk threads wrapped the inn like a huge silkworm cocoon, which was chilling.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like