Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

"why?"

It was clear that the sky was sunny, but Chu You seemed to return to the moment of lightning and thunder in an instant.

It's not even as good as the thunder of lightning and thunder.

The hot blood all over his body, all the angry and intense emotions, stemmed into his throat, and finally he could only utter a icy question.

"No why."

Ye Feizhe calmly replied to him.

He didn't seem to have any feelings of fear and awe at this twists and turns, frightened scene, and he smiled leisurely.

The very usual smile, complemented by his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, showed a kind of frivolous sensuality: "Do you need a reason to fight for the blood of the world?"

The prosperity of the world is all for profit.

For practitioners, being able to climb the highest dangerous peak in the world, and being able to break through and soar is the greatest benefit and the most supreme reason.

Therefore, the problems that could not be figured out and the problems that could be figured out were straightened out in Chu You's mind.

That's right, if that's the case, all the abnormalities Ye Feizhe did, all the secrets in his body, all have reasonable and reasonable explanations.

His voice was slightly hoarse, but his tone of voice returned to stability, and there was no difference from the ups and downs of his usual tone: "You have come from the Chu Mansion, and you have come here to bring disaster to the world."

Otherwise, with Ye Feizhe's insight, why should he be wronged to live in a small sect in the Hehuan sect, and why should he come to the Chu family to suffer many humiliations?

system:"???"

No, not like that.

Although the system released the task of blackening the male protagonist, it can guarantee that it is a clean and upright system, and there is no such thing as asking the host to use any means to obtain the blood of the disaster.

It's a pity that only Ye Feizhe can hear its heartfelt voice.

Its weak protest was quickly suppressed by Ye Feizhe.

Ye Feizhe said, "That's right."

His expression was half a smile, not a smile, like the pride of a winner, but also the cynicism that everything is under control.

Chu You's voice became hoarse, but his voice became more stable: "Your real identity from the beginning was the Demon Lord."

Sifang Sovereign: "???"

No, not so.

He did not allow the Demon Lord to stand beside his apprentice.

Chitose: "???"

No, not so.

Although there is a lot of mystery in it, Ye Feizhe really didn't know the mystery of his identity at first.

Chitose hates Gui and hates Chu You, and hopes that Chu You and Ye Feizhe will stay away from Gui, but he still needs to explain clearly the misunderstanding that Ye Feizhe shouldn't be responsible for.

Just when he was about to speak, Su Buping pulled him over, his words froze, and Ye Fei just answered, "That's right, you are right."

Chitose glared at Su Buping angrily, and his anger almost turned into a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath if it had any substance. With one sword, Su Buping made a hole: "Do you want to die?"

"No, I want to live."

Su Buping sighed and said: "It is because I want to live that I didn't say anything. In comparison, I think you are more like the one who wants to die."

Chitose knew that Su Buping was right.

What Ye Feizhe wants to do, what he wants to do, no one has ever persuaded him.

But for a Chuyou, how can it be worth all these misunderstandings and infamy?

Chu You closed his eyes.

When he seldom showed his emotions, especially negative emotions such as anger and sadness, it was even more difficult to see them. Even when he met Xiao Yao, Chu You could only pinch his palm at most.

The exposure at this moment shows that Chu You has indeed lost control of his emotions.

He asked the last question: "The reason why your cultivation base was lost in the Xiao family, is it also related to the blood of the world?"

Humans are really strange creatures.

When you believe in a person, even if there is a mountain of iron and steel evidence in front of him, you can convince yourself to pretend to be deaf and dumb, as if you can't read.

When you start to doubt a person, all the clues that you haven't noticed in the past have become shining evidence.

Yes, how could Ye Feizhe's cultivation be lost in the Xiao family?

Even if he lost his cultivation, he should have lost it in the Demon Dao, in a place closely related to him like the Sifang Sect, how could he be lost in an indifferent Xiao family in Linping City?

There is also the stack of handwriting that Ye Feizhe took away from Xiao Yao's study, but nothing happened in his mouth.

At the time, Chu You thought that Ye Feizhe was doing it for his own good, and couldn't bear to let him know the truth and be sad.

Thinking about it now, is Ye Feizhe unwilling to let Chu You know the truth, or does he not want Chu You to know that he is in the truth?

Chu You has never thought about it, never been suspicious, so he can treat it all as a coincidence, and it is better for him to treat it as Ye Feizheng.

But at this moment, the disastrous blood that has been stripped from his body cannot allow Chu You to deceive himself and others.

Ye Feizhe still accepted all the orders, and admitted: "That's right."

"..."

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

No one could defend Ye Feizhe again, everyone was immersed in this amazing reversal.

Only the system asked in a low voice: "Why did the host say that? It's not without a reasonable reason to take away the blood of the disaster."

Even a system knows that as long as Ye Feizhe is willing to explain and admit his original intentions, everyone present will believe him and will not blame him.

Ye Fei answered irrelevantly: "I heard you just now, my mission is completed?"

"Yes."

"That is to say, as long as I want, I can return to the world I belonged to at any time?"

"That's it. The deadline is determined by the host himself. Does the host want to go back now?"

"No, I should stay here for a few more years, and go back after everything is settled."

Having said this, Ye Feizhe couldn't help but pause for a while.

The system can sense what Ye Feizhe is feeling in his heart, and he is not as frivolous and flirtatious as he appears on the surface.

So it was even more puzzled.

Ye Feizhe asked it: "System, once I go back, what will the result be in the eyes of people in this world?"

"This……"

The system hesitated for a while before answering him: "If the host returns, it should appear as death in this world."

After all, Ye Feizhe's spirit returned to the original world, and the original owner of this body died long ago, and was reincarnated, leaving only an empty shell.

What if you don't die?

"Yes."

Ye Feizhe seemed to get stuck for a moment, and then he continued: "Sect Master Sifang treats me like a very close junior, Wen Yuyun Ruan Qiuci, they all treat me as a real junior and younger brother, and take good care of me. If you say I die , how are they doing?"

The system said nothing.

How can there be no reason why one's own disciples and juniors of one's own family are not sad when they die?

"The more troublesome thing is Chu You."

Ye Feizhe's tone was very light, but the emotion contained in it was far deeper: "He said that he loves me, and with his temperament, he must regard me as the most important person before he can say the word "love." , can do so much for me.”

The system that created the current catastrophic situation is silent.

It suddenly realized that it was not a human being, that it was the culprit of everything, the most difficult culprit.

Ye Feizhe: "So I just follow Chu You's train of thought and admit it."

"A Demon Lord who does everything he can to obtain the bloodline of disaster will certainly make them feel the anger of being deceived, and the old friendship will disappear under this anger."

Speaking of this, Ye Fei smiled lightly with downcast eyes: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. When I die in this world, their hatred will naturally not last long. A strong hatred for a while is better than nothing." The long-term regret and heartache that disappears is good."

The system muffled: "Are they willing?"

"Just wishful thinking on my part.

"The host is willing?"

Ye Feizhe's rare earnestness and patience: "There is no such thing as whether you want to be wronged or not. What you do, you have to make up for it and pay it back."

"A Zhe."

This might be the last time he called Ye Feizhe, Chu You thought.

As a human being, Chu You was emotionally restrained to the point of being reticent. If it was not necessary, he would not say a word at all.

Therefore, Chuyou's performance of being very sincere is often only three points, and being very sincere also seems dull and lackluster to him.

However, Ye Feizhe could still feel how much Chu You valued him.

It can be seen how much sincerity is.

Maybe it was the last commemorative words, or maybe it was the betrayal after the thunder disaster, the ups and downs of the blood being stripped, Chu You rarely lost control of himself, and revealed his stingy sincerity:

"After I learned about Xiao Yao's affairs, what I thought in my heart was, fortunately, with you, it's no big deal."

Chu You doesn't care about whether the world judges him right or wrong, or what the world thinks of him.

He doesn't care about the world, so he doesn't want the world to care about him.

The two do not owe each other.

All living beings in the world have all kinds of appearances, except for Ye Feizhe.

Ye Feizhe really wanted to say that when he heard Xiao Yao was different from Chu You, he got angry.

But Ye Feizhe didn't say a word.

Under the light, the boy's face was pale and lifeless, and even the somewhat unreasonable sex was indifferent as if it were fake:

"When I was under thunder, I thought, since I have the ability to choose the path I want to take, I want to get rid of the disaster and start from scratch."

Ye Feizhe wanted to say that he also hoped that Chu You could get rid of the disaster and start over from scratch.

He remained silent.

"So Ah Zhe, I don't care about other things, I don't care about the bloodline of disaster. If you want it, I won't give it to you. Why can't you ask me, why can't you continue to hide the past from me?"

The boy looked at him in the same way as Ye Feizhe when he saw Chu You for the first time, showing the same obstinacy to the point of paranoia.

Why not?

Chu You didn't expect Ye Feizhe to treat each other equally.

But could it be that what he has done and paid for Ye Feizhe in these days is not even worthy of Ye Feizhe's casual question and perfunctory concealment?

Ye Fei really hoped that Chu You would be the hero in the original book.

Even though the front is a bit difficult, fortunately, the future is full of scenery and magnanimity.

When did you ever need to be so humble?

Hope to hope, his words are still as hard as steel: "Are you making a promise to me?"

He bit the word promise playfully, and played with a kind of joke: "But I don't trust anyone, let alone my promise. I must trust one, and I only trust my own hands."

The last gleam of hope in the young man's eyes was shattered, leaving only lifeless gloom with paranoid gloom inside.

Also.

How can someone like Ye Feizhe, who plays tricks on every occasion, double-faces three swords, and can't find a single word in what he said, trust other people's sincerity, how can he trust other people's promises?

Chu You closed his eyes, all love and hatred returned to nothingness:

"It's me who is being sentimental and bothering me."

Chu You's words were like the last gavel when the dust settled, ending the situation of everyone looking at each other in blank dismay since the thunder disaster.

Sifang suzerain said in a deep voice: "I want to talk to you alone."

He looked in the direction of Ye Feizhe.

Chitose seemed very worried about putting the new Mozun in front of the fairy head to be slaughtered by him, and before he could speak to assassinate him, he was stopped by Ye Feizhe.

Ye Feizhe readily agreed: "Okay."

He didn't think too much about it, and he didn't have much thought of fighting to the death.

Being someone's apprentice and borrowing his prestige, he should give him an explanation.

In fact, the stone walls in the cave are broken and the wind is blowing from all sides, and there is no place where we can talk alone.

Ye Feizhe and Sifang suzerain found a secluded corner and set up a soundproof formation.

"Is it worth it to recognize everything on myself for Chu You?"

Ye Feizhe looked up in astonishment.

The Quartet Master, who had been staring at Ye Feizhe all the time, did not miss the trace of astonishment in Ye Feizhe's eyes.

He knew that his guess was right, so he said in a nonchalant way: "The authorities are obsessed, that kid who is in trouble has little experience and knows few secrets, so it's no wonder he was fooled by you."

"But you can't hide it from me."

"Xichi told me that he is about to turn back. Even after this thunder disaster, there will still be thousands of thunder disasters waiting for him in the future. How can he survive every time? You take his complete calamity Bloodline, but not his Mahayana cultivation base. I guessed a little, and I can guess that you want to use your own cultivation base to bear the backlash for him."

Ginger is still old and hot, and his vision is still the poison of the Sifang suzerain.

Ye Fei was overwhelmed.

At this point, it doesn't make any sense to hide and cover up.

He simply admitted: "It's what the suzerain thinks."

Ye Feizhe originally thought that the Sifang suzerain would ask him about his origin, or about the position of the demon king.

Unexpectedly, the Sifang suzerain did not mention a word, but only asked: "What are your plans for the future?"

"Go to the Demon Way and become a Demon Lord."

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Ye Feizhe confessed frankly: "Go and clean up some of the mess I left before.

The Sifang suzerain was noncommittal: "What about Chuyou?"

Ye Feizhe thought for a while: "He doesn't have the blood of disaster, so he is naturally a normal practitioner. I can't say anything about it."

Chu You's bloodline is gone, but his cultivation is still there.

Besides, in the original book, the male protagonist can go to the point of dominating the two worlds and ascending to the upper world.

There's no reason Chu You can't.

"You are very promising."

The Sifang suzerain said something to him in a cold voice.

Such praises to Ye Feizhe had been heard endlessly, but it didn't take much thinking to know that the words of the Sifang suzerain were more ironic than praiseful.

He simply played dead.

Sifang Sect Master was still puzzled, and reprimanded: "Thinking that I have cultivated a whole body, I dare to interfere with the way of heaven and change the cause and effect of others. I feel that I can withstand everything, of course I am very promising."

Ye Feizhe felt like laughing when he heard the long-lost reprimand.

When he was in Xuanshan, although the two masters said one was cold and serious and the other was wanton, they both believed him and let him go.As long as Ye Feizhe was careful, they would never ask too many questions.

Only the head of the Ye family was worried about his only son, and while he was so worried about him, he sighed and chattered endlessly, and at the same time, Ye Feizhe would take care of him without complaint if anything happened.

What the Sifang suzerain said gave Ye Feizhe a sense of intimacy when he was in the Ye family.

He pressed the corners of his lips to suppress a smile, and An An replied: "Yes."

"I don't know what the suzerain thinks of Chu You?"

"How can I see it?"

Sifang Sect Master seemed to see his concerns, and said bluntly: "I don't care if he doesn't kill indiscriminately, and I take action when he kills indiscriminately, that's all."

"you, too."

Ye Feizhe finally bowed deeply in the direction of the Sifang Sovereign.

With his unruly appearance, let alone saluting, Ye Feizhe probably wouldn't bother to take a look even if the gods and Buddhas were in front of him.

Because the Quartet suzerain can afford it.

******

The Lei Tribulation is over, most of the affairs of the gods are settled, Xiao Yao's old grievances are resolved, and everyone who gathered in the cave also disperses.

Chu You was the first to leave, and after talking with Ye Feizhe, he left without leaving a word or direction.

Ye Feizhe, Chitose and Su Buping returned to the Demon Way together.

There is only one god left, staring at the Sifang suzerain.

The atmosphere between the two was quiet.

The Sifang suzerain is a character who can stare at you forever without opening your mouth.

The god had no choice but to say: "What are your plans for the future?"

The Sifang suzerain asked back: "What are your plans for the future?"

The deity thought for a while, and really answered him seriously: "The host of the bloodline of disaster, I promised you that if you don't do anything, you won't be able to kill him."

Looking at it this way, the cave business that the gods have painstakingly managed for hundreds of years has come to an end without a problem.

Instead of being frustrated, he became a little interested: "I've been bored in this cave for hundreds of years. My subordinates don't speak well, and it's even less interesting. Why don't I go out and have a look."

The god himself didn't care much.

Those subordinates, who don't know how to blow rainbow farts, and let him spend the whole day bored in the cave, what are they doing here.

After seeing Ye Feizhe and his party, the gods suddenly realized!

They speak so nicely and skillfully one by one, they must be used to being praised by their respective subordinates.

Being able to run freely and being blown rainbow farts by his subordinates, this is the life and realm he should pursue as a god!

Sifang Sovereign: "???"

He only felt that his heart was full of doubts that could not be expressed in words.

God is dignified, a man with sound hands and feet, why must he be trapped in a cave for hundreds of years without getting out? ? ?

Why did you go out just to listen to others brag about yourself? ? ? ?

At the end of the question, he was speechless: "It's up to you."

At that time, it is up to the gods to listen to flattering words when they come to the Sifang sect, or to hear the devil's voice piercing their ears.

Good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost.

******

On the Yaozu altar, Xuanzhu just stopped fighting with the Great Elder.

Thanks to the great power of the Thunder Tribulation, both sides stopped their hands when they saw the Thunder Tribulation. The Great Elder originally relied on the advantage of the secret treasure of the monster clan and took advantage of its unexpected opportunities to gain the upper hand for the time being.

When the thunder struck and the Great Elder lost these two advantages, Xuanzhu relied on his own strength to gain the upper hand. After some fighting, the winner was completely determined.

He looked at the elder with a complicated expression: "Elder, I really didn't expect that one day you would betray me."

The Great Elder clenched his teeth and said nothing.

What kind of self-confidence is it that makes Xuanzhu think that he will always be loyal to him, an idiot?

When the two were in a stalemate, Chi Kongming quietly retreated into the crowd, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

Tsk, what a pity, it failed again.

He failed to kill his senior brother for the first time.

Over the years, Chi Kongming has planned too many times, and he has long been accustomed to failure. He has never even been disappointed, so he secretly thinks about how to clean himself up and plan next time.

The next moment, he heard his senior brother's cold voice: "Kong Ming."

Chi Kongming was guilty of being a thief, and jumped up in shock: "Senior brother!"

Then he felt that he had overreacted, and added embarrassingly: "What did brother do just now? I haven't seen brother for a long time."

Sifang suzerain said: "I went to watch a catastrophe caused by thunder."

Chi Kongming let out an ah, without thinking too much: "What's the result?"

"The blood of the disaster is still there, it's just—"

No likes, dislikes, joys or anger could be heard in the voice of the Sifang Sect Master: "It's a different person, and it's replaced by the new Mozun of the Demon Dao."

Ah? ? ?

The new Mozun of the Mo Dao? ? ?

Xuanzhu and Chi Kongming thought about it for a while before they came to the fact that the new Mozun of the Mo Dao was equal to Ye Feizhe.

ah? ? ? ? ?

Ye Feizhe? ? ? ? ?

Xuanzhu covered his mouth, and tried not to show too much surprise while covering his mouth, so as not to lose his dignity and face as a monster:

"Oh, that's a happy event, it's a disastrous event, just stop for a while."

After all, he just wanted to maintain his status as a demon venerable, and he didn't want to risk his own life.

Everyone: "???"

Chi Kongming nodded in agreement, trying to keep himself a little reserved while nodding, so as not to lose his dignity and face as a master:

"Oh, that's indeed a happy event. It's time to stop the disaster."

After all, he just wanted to target his senior brother, not to lose his name.

Everyone: "????"

What the hell is going on with you guys? ? ? ? ?

******

Ye Feizhe and Su Buping Chitose came to the gate of the Demon Palace.

When he came last time, he was still tied up with important personnel matters, so he didn't have time to worry too much about it.

This time, Ye Feizhe finally had the time to study the setting of the Demon Palace.

Every flower, every leaf, every grass and every tree are all the scenic spots of Xuanshan in the old days. If Ye Feizhe was not sober, he might think that he came to the old place of Xuanshan in a lifetime.

He stopped and said to Shang Qiantui as if he just casually said: "It must have taken a lot of time and energy to arrange these."

Chitose was still immersed in the joy of Ye Feizhe and his return, and had no time to think about it, so he replied vaguely: "Yes."

What he didn't say was that he wasn't the one who arranged the arrangement, and he was just the one who enjoyed it.

Chitose didn't feel that Su Buping was staring at him with horrible eyes.

Then he listened to Ye Feizhe sigh softly, incorporating many indescribably complicated meanings into this sigh: "So what should I call you?"

"Thousands of worries?"