Evil Master and Disciple

Although Dugu Chan lives in the back mountains all year round, he knows a lot of secrets.

Soon after Ye Fuyou's body was buried in the bamboo forest, he overheard Master Yun Yi's words. He learned that the owner of the inscriptionless stele was Ye Fuyou, the eldest brother of the 26th generation of Yunhai Sect, who had been missing for over 200 years.

We also learned that Ye Fuyou was in love with the evil witch Linglong, and that later the fat man Yulong used the trick of replacing the prince with a cat in order to save the eldest brother's blood.

He even knew about the tragic massacre of the Guo family in Qizhou.

That night, when Master Yun Yi went to pay homage to Ye Fuyou for the first time, he did not directly say that Ye Feng was Ye Fuyou's grandson.

Rather, it means that Ye Fuyou's grandson survived the Guo family massacre.

But how smart is Dugu Chan?

During the last incident with Xu Kai, Fatty Yulong had stayed in the ancestral hall for a night.

Dugu Chan asked Fatty Yulong about Ye Feng.

Fatty Yulong didn't elaborate, just said that Ye Feng was picked up by him from the foot of the mountain fifteen years ago.

Later, a few days after Ye Feng left the bamboo forest, the fat man sneaked into the bamboo forest with a shovel at night and dug up Ye Fuyou's grave.

After confirming that the person in the coffin was Ye Fuyou's Dharma body, Fatty Yulong knelt in front of the inscriptionless monument for several hours.

At that time, Fatty Yulong told the Dharma body of the eldest senior brother that Ye Feng was his grandson and that he would take good care of Ye Feng and ensure that Ye Feng would be safe for the rest of his life.

Dugu Chan thought that the reason why Ye Fuyou's soul was attached to Ye Feng was because Ye Fuyou had long known that Ye Feng was his grandson.

Only at this moment did Dugu Chan realize that he was wrong.

Ye Fuyou seemed unaware of this.

Dugu Chan was hesitating whether to tell Ye Fuyou the truth.

After a while, he sighed softly, shook his head and said, "You may know about Ye Feng later."

His choice was consistent with Fatty Yulong, True Man Yuying, and Master Yunyi, who chose to conceal the truth from Ye Fuyou.

If Ye Fuyou knew that Ye Feng was his grandson, he might have different ideas.

Most of the old men who followed Ye Fuyou to compete for the position of head are still alive.

They have been sitting on the bench for more than two hundred years.

If they knew Ye Feng's background, they would most likely push Ye Feng out to continue competing for the chair.

The Yunhai Sect has no explicit rule that the position of the Sect Leader can only be held by the Sect Leader's disciples.

Although most of the past twenty-six sect leaders were direct disciples of the previous generation, there were six sect leaders who were not descendants of the previous generation, but outstanding disciples from Xingluo Peak.

Ye Feng's personality is suitable for being a great ranger, but he is not suitable for being a leading cadre.

Of course, perhaps before he even sat on that chair, he had already been played to death by the people from the two factions of Dugu Changkong and Fu Jinghong.

Whether for the purpose of protecting Ye Feng or protecting the foundation of Yunhai Sect from being shaken, the secret that he is Ye Fuyou's grandson should not be made public.

Although Ye Fuyou was puzzled by his ancestor's words, he did not delve into it.

His wife and son were killed more than two hundred years ago, and this hatred was deeply imprinted in his bones.

Who would have thought that Fatty Yulong had used a deceptive strategy to secretly protect his son.

How could he have imagined that Ye Feng was his own grandson?

Su Xiaoli stared at the motionless Ye Feng, her expression gradually changing from gentle to fierce.

She said bitterly, "I say, can you two stop being sad here?

I am the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox who has lived for ten thousand years, and you, Old Chan, are the greatest person on earth! With the two of us here, all the opportunities have gone to this kid! It's so unfair!

Dugu Chan said, "It was he who solved this chess game."

Su Xiaoli curled her lips and said, "I should have put that white piece up there."

"But you didn't let go. You were questioning Ye kid at the time."

"How could I have thought that the person who set up this chess game is so perverted? If you want to live, you must die first! It's a pity he could think of that!" Su Xiaoli looked depressed.

Dugu Chan didn't care and said, "The rare treasures in the world belong to the virtuous. This shows that we are not virtuous people."

Su Xiaoli said, "You're quite open-minded, Old Chan. This immortal palace is hidden so secretly. The previous owner must have left something incredible for the person who cracked the chess game. Don't you feel regretful for returning empty-handed?"

Dugu Chan's expression suddenly became stiff.

There was a hint of pain in his old and turbid eyes.

He said calmly, "Regret? I have too many regrets in my life. I used to think that the biggest regret in life was that the one I loved was separated by mountains and seas, and that mountains and seas could never be leveled. Later I realized that the sea can be crossed by boat, and the mountains can be walked on by roads. Mountains and seas can both be leveled, but it is the human heart that is difficult to level..."

"Oh, oh, you're thinking of your dumb girl again, right? A dumb girl, a fool... I don't even want to talk about you!"

Su Xiaoli walked aside angrily.

Then he turned back and said, "Old Chan, since this kid has a better chance of becoming an immortal than the two of us, have you ever thought that he might be the one destined by heaven?"

"What? Destiny man?"

"You are a man of destiny! Living to 900 years old is already a very old age in the Heaven's End Realm. But you, if I remember correctly, are almost 1,100 years old this year.

You are not dead, but you are holding on to this breath. Isn't it because you are waiting for your destined person?

The Three Swords of God-Slaying are unprecedented in history. If you really wanted to use this set of sword techniques to be buried with the mute girl, you would have died long ago.

You are not dead because you still have obsessions in your heart that you cannot let go of.

You have reached the highest peak that humans can reach on the path of spiritual practice. What you are nostalgic for is not spiritual practice.

Your beloved woman has been dead for more than eight hundred years. What else is there that you can't let go of?

Isn’t it still the Three Swords Style of Slaying God?

You can deceive others, but can you deceive your own heart? Admit it, you have been struggling to survive just because you don't want the Three God-Slaying Swords Style, which has been condensed with your life's blood and sweat, to be lost!

People will eventually disappear completely, including your name and mine, which will be buried in history.

But the Three Swords Style of God-Slaying will not disappear.

As long as the Three God-Slaying Swords are passed down, people in later generations will know your name and the poignant love story between you and the mute girl."

Although Su Xiaoli is a vixen, she is not a bad woman.

She doesn't have many friends, and even fewer friends who can stay with her for thousands of years.

Dugu Chan is one of the few friends she cares about.

She knew that Dugu Chan was still alive despite being so old, but she was worried about the Three Swords of God-Slaying.

She also knew that if the Three God-Slaying Swords had a successor, Dugu Chan might not live long.

People live on a breath. Once this breath is gone, death is not far away.

But Su Xiaoli didn't want to see Dugu Chan living in pain forever.

No matter how great the sin, eight hundred is enough to pay it back.

Of course, there is another possibility. Once Dugu Chan lets go of this obsession, perhaps he can make a breakthrough in his cultivation and reach a new height that no one has ever reached before.

Practicing Taoism means breaking through the limits of the body and mind again and again.

Especially in terms of thinking.

Every time you let go, you reach a new height.

Dugu Chan’s previous obsession was kendo.

Later, my obsession was with the mute girl.

His current obsession is the Three Swords Style to Slay Gods.

There was a slight change in the expression on Dugu Chan's old face.

There is pain, confusion, and hesitation...

He couldn't let it go after all.

If you want to let go of your obsession with the Three Swords of God-Slaying, you must first let go of your obsession with the mute girl.

Letting go is not easy.

Ye Feng didn't know what happened in the cave.

The moment the chessboard was activated, his soul and consciousness were sucked into a mysterious space.

It was like traveling through time in movies and TV shows. I felt my body falling rapidly in one direction uncontrollably, and in front of my eyes, colorful streams of light were flying rapidly backwards past me.

He didn't know what was happening, he just felt dizzy and his soul was about to be torn apart.

Suddenly, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and the colorful mysterious lights in front of my eyes also disappeared.

He stood in a world that looked like an ink painting.

This world is only black and white.

It's like a world of chess pieces on a chessboard.

It also looks like the Taoist black and white Tai Chi diagram.

The space is pure and peaceful, with no wind or other sounds.

"Am I dead again?"

“Why should I add another?”

"No! I just got acquainted with Yunhai Sect! Shuang'er and Shangguan, these two beauties, are waiting for me to seduce them!"

"If you travel through time again, you can send me back to Earth!"

Ye Feng looked at this strange black and white world. He was all alone in the world and felt an unprecedented fear.

He walked forward, but he didn't know where the front was, and there was no reference point around.

What he was stepping on was not the earth, but rough colored glass, so smooth that it could even reflect Ye Feng's figure.

Just when Ye Feng was confused, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something floating in the distance.

He ran over quickly.

When I got closer, I found that there were many silk-like light bands in the air.

These light strips are black and white, like silk scarves floating in the air.

Agile, elegant, gathering and dispersing invisibly.

As if sensing Ye Feng's presence, the light band slowly floated towards Ye Feng.

A white band of light, like soft silk, gently wrapped around Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng was afraid that he would be strangled by the light strip, so he quickly took a few steps back.

But he soon discovered that these floating light bands in the air did not seem to have any ill intentions towards him.

These light bands were like living beings, having a mysterious third-kind contact with him.

Soon, several light bands slowly wrapped around Ye Feng's body.

This feeling is very comfortable, as if even the soul has been sublimated.

Ye Feng opened his arms and felt that he was the flying goddess in the Mogao Grottoes murals.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, a desolate voice slowly sounded.

"Did you break my chess game?"

Ye Feng shuddered and looked around quickly, but found no one.

He murmured in his heart: "Chess game? The precious chess game in the cave? Am I not dead? Am I still in the cave?"

"Of course you're not dead. You broke my chess game and triggered the restrictions I left behind. Your soul entered the secret realm I created."

"Ah! I see! I thought I was screwed! Senior, I broke your chess game by accident, not on purpose. Don't be angry! Let my spirit go!"

You don't know, there was an old fox demon who liked to sleep with men in that cave with me. I'm worried that she'll take advantage of my body!"

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