Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng stepped over the high threshold of the ancestral hall while cursing, and walked into the hall carrying two beggar chickens. He kept complaining about the Mozhu ghost girl being lazy and not working, and that he wanted to spank her.

After entering, he was stunned to see that there was a strange old man in the ancestral hall.

The old man looked quite old, but he was in good spirits, with a gleam in his two big eyes. He looked like a spirited old man.

Seeing the little old man sitting at the desk and low table, Ye Feng immediately understood that this little old man must be the ancestor's guest tonight.

Anyone who can make friends with our ancestors must be a great figure in the world.

Ye Feng immediately shut up and acted very humble.

He put down the beggar's chicken and saluted, "Junior Ye Feng, greetings to the senior."

Old man Zhuge glared.

Ye Feng, such a familiar name.

Wasn't Fu Jinghong searching for this guy in the square for the entire afternoon?

It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all to get it.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the handsome young man in front of him.

"Are you Ye Feng, the disciple of Huang Youdao?"

Ye Feng nodded quickly and said, "It's me, the junior. Have you heard of my story, senior?"

Old Zhuge chuckled and said, "Your story... I haven't heard of it, but I've met your master a few times in the brothel. That fat guy is very generous. The money he's spent on women over the years could probably buy ten Hundred Flower Towers."

Ye Feng was ashamed.

Then he asked, "May I know your name, Senior?"

Old Zhuge smiled mysteriously and said, "Who I am is not important. What is important is, who are you?"

"Eh? I'm Ye Feng, a disciple of Master Yulong. Don't you know that?"

Old man Zhuge grinned and shook his head, revealing his slightly yellowed teeth.

He laughed and said, "You didn't understand what I meant. I meant, who are you?"

Ye Feng looked suspicious, not understanding whether this old man was stupid. Didn’t he introduce himself just now?

Dugu Chan watched quietly from the side. Seeing Ye Feng's suspicious expression, he said, "Young man Ye, aren't you still cooking porridge?"

Ye Feng slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot about this. Mozhu ghost girl, come with me... Old ancestor, old senior, you only see each other once in sixty years, so you must have a lot to talk about. You guys chat first, I'll go prepare food for you."

Old man Zhuge didn't say anything, but his glowing eyes were always staring at Ye Feng.

The old man didn't look away until Ye Feng completely disappeared from his sight.

"Beggar's chicken? That's interesting..."

Seeing the beggar chicken sent by Ye Feng, old man Zhuge chuckled to himself, then took out a wine gourd and two wine bowls from his huge bag.

As he poured wine into the bowl, he said, "Lao Chan, how long have you known Ye Feng? Do you know his background?"

Dugu Chan asked, "You seem to have a different opinion of this boy?"

"You too? Otherwise, why would you let this guy prepare meals for us when we made an appointment?"

Dugu Chan said, "He is indeed a very good and special young man. I happened to meet him today, so I kept him here.

Qingyun, what did you mean by that question just now? Do you know something?"

Dugu Chan knew that Ye Feng was Ye Fuyou's grandson.

Just now, Old Man Zhuge kept asking Ye Feng "Who are you?", which gave Dugu Chan a wrong message, making him think that Old Man Zhuge also knew about this.

That's why Dugu Chan found an excuse to send Ye Feng out.

Old man Zhuge poured the wine and handed a bowl to Dugu Chan.

He took a sip and said, "I do know something, but I don't know if what you know is the same as what I know."

Dugu Chan frowned slightly and said, "Why are you trying to play dumb with me? I really like this guy, please don't ruin his future."

Old Zhuge glanced at Dugu Chan and said, "I see. Old Chan, why do I feel that boy's body is impure? Is there a spirit residing inside him?"

Dugu Chan was not surprised by what old man Zhuge said.

Just as Ye Feng guessed, this old man Zhuge is no ordinary person.

Since I can feel Ye Fuyou's soul, it is normal for this old man to sense it as well.

Dugu Chan picked up the wine glass and nodded, "Yes, it's his grandfather, you know him too."

"Uh? I know him? Who is it?"

Old man Zhuge frowned and looked at Dugu Chan in surprise.

Dugu Chan said: "The leaves float."

"Ye Fuyou? Shen Lin's senior brother, Xuan Fu's eldest disciple? The Master Yunhe, Ye Fuyou, who got Fairy Linglong pregnant? Is this kid Ye Fuyou's grandson? Could his grandmother be Fairy Linglong?"

"That's why I reminded you not to ruin his future. He doesn't know that he is Ye Fuyou's grandson. Be careful with your words in the future."

Old Zhuge's eyes rolled around, and under the guise of drinking, he muttered to himself, "Did he get his branches split? What Old Chan said is different from what I said? Oh my goodness, I'm glad I didn't say anything. It seems Old Chan doesn't know this kid's secret... I have to find this kid to verify it, so he doesn't get his branches split again."

Dugu Chan opened the lotus leaves, and a rich fragrance spread throughout the ancestral hall.

He tore off a piece of chicken and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

After a moment, he said, "Qingyun, how have you been these past sixty years?"

Old man Zhuge raised his hands, pulled off a chicken leg, and took a big bite.

He said, "I'm still the same as always, traveling and enjoying the world. If there's anyone I like, I'll teach him a few tricks."

"No one will bother you anymore."

"Don't you understand my methods? Ordinary people can't cause me any trouble. Those who can cause me trouble were almost all killed by you sixty years ago."

Dugu Chan said, "I remember you said that if I was still alive this time, you would tell me why those people wanted to kill you. Now that I'm not dead, shouldn't you tell me?"

Old Zhuge's eyes flickered as he said, "Ah, it's all in the past. There's no need to talk about the past anymore."

"The thirty or so people who surrounded you that night were all top-tier warriors of the time, and their leader was a peerless expert at the Heaven's Stop Realm. I'm truly curious: who did you offend? You don't want me to die with this question in my head, do you?"

"What master or not is all bullshit. Didn't you kill them all off on that stormy night sixty years ago? That God-Slaying move of yours was truly incredible. With just one strike, you reduced several masters of the Void Transformation Realm to ashes in an instant... Awesome, incredibly awesome!

I have to admit, you are the most amazing person I have ever met! No doubt about it! "

Old man Zhuge immediately gave her a lot of flattery.

Dugu Chan snorted, "You won't tell me, will you? If you get into trouble in the future, don't bring me here to clean up your mess. I treated you as my only friend in life, but you kept everything from me. And you even used me as a shield and ran off on your own."

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Chan, you have to be clear. That night, I was seriously injured and my soul was almost shattered. You let me go first, and now you say I abandoned you and ran away? Where is your conscience?

If I hadn't met Fu Jinghong from your Yunhai Sect, I would have died in the mountains that night."

"No wonder Fu Jinghong's cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. It turns out it was because he met you. You must have taught him a lot of unique skills."

"I thought I was going to die, and I wanted to pass on my unique skills to someone else. That guy was great, and he was my savior, so I taught him a few moves and told him some stories, so that my legendary stories wouldn't be lost after I died.

I never expected that I would not die... I am truly blessed with good fortune and luck! Hahahaha!"

An important message can be obtained from the conversation between the two.

This old man Zhuge is called Qingyun.

More than sixty years ago, he was hunted by his enemies, and he led them to Tianyun Mountain.

It was Dugu Chan who helped him deal with the group of mysterious masters who were chasing him.

That night, old man Zhuge was seriously injured and was met by Fu Jinghong.

And Fu Jinghong saved him.

Fu Jinghong's cultivation suddenly improved because he received private instruction from old man Zhuge.

Seeing that old man Zhuge was still unwilling to tell him the origins of the mysterious killers, Dugu Chan did not ask any more questions.

Maybe he will tell me when we meet again in the next sixty years.

But can I live to the next sixty years?

"Alas, it seems I will always carry this regret into my grave."

Dugu Chan sighed.

Old Zhuge frowned and said, "Old Chan, we've known each other for a thousand years. You're not the kind of person who likes to pry into other people's privacy, so why are you so interested in mine? We only see each other once every sixty years. Isn't this a good way to get along? No one digs into the other's secrets, and no one is responsible for the other. We're just two pitiful people who have transcended the Three Realms and are not part of the Five Elements. It's great to have a once-in-a-decade rant."

Dugu Chan said, "Because you are my friend, I don't want you to die a violent death. I didn't get rid of everyone that night. The leader, the powerful Tianzhi Realm, escaped, along with three masters at the peak of the Huaxu Realm.

I know my time is up, and I'm afraid I can't hold on much longer. If I could know who your enemy is before I die, I might be able to help you completely resolve your hidden danger.

You can't handle them alone. Especially the leader. Although she's a woman, her cultivation is definitely not inferior to yours."

"Hey, Lao Chan, you're good in every way except that you're too chauvinistic! You can't be too sympathetic just because she's a woman. If you had killed her that night, wouldn't everything have ended?

Well, I actually don't want to hide it from you, but the grudge between her and me cannot be explained in just a few words, and it also involves the Immortal Hunting War of that year, and the situation is very complicated.

For more than two thousand years, we have been searching for each other.

I created Qingyun Pavilion and collected intelligence from all over the world just to find her and kill her.

Unexpectedly, she found me first.

I was careless and thought she had been dead for more than two thousand years. I didn't expect she was still alive.

More than sixty years ago, I was a bit high-profile and did some extraordinary things, which caught her attention, and that's why she came to me."