"Your master must not have thought that during the time when the king was incognito in your Yaoyue Palace, not only did his injuries heal, but his strength also increased greatly. He used ninety-nine and eighty-one golden elixirs to condense a three-headed and six-armed Heavenly Evil Nascent Soul."
As an admirer of King Chi Xiao, Ouyang Ye knew the life and legends of King Chi Xiao very well. She knew very well that when King Chi Xiao's identity was exposed, he was surrounded and suppressed by many masters from the northwest frontier.
The king was fearless, alone, fighting against the heroes, killing in all directions, beating to death and injuring many Taoist priests from the northwest frontier who surrounded him.
Everyone knows that King Chixiao can kill Dao Zun with ninety-nine and eighty-one golden elixirs, not to mention that he has been hiding in Yaoyue Palace for more than a year and condensed a three-headed and six-armed Heavenly Evil Nascent Soul.
True body of flames, the power of true fire!
Nine-Nine Golden Pills, vast power!
The Heavenly Evil Nascent Soul shocks all directions!
This is the realm of King Chixiao's journey against the heavens back then. From the true body of Lieyan, to the Nine-Nine Golden Pill, and then to the Heavenly Evil Nascent Soul, he has become unparalleled in the world. No one in the world can challenge him.
Originally, King Chixiao could leave openly or without incident.
Back then, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
Absolutely not!
What no one expected was that King Chixiao didn't just leave like that, but committed suicide in front of Queen Feng Zhuyue of Bianhuang.
Some people say that King Chixiao stopped cultivating himself in order to repay Empress Zhuyue's kindness.
Some people also say that King Chixiao stopped cultivating himself just to cut off Empress Zhuyue's deep love for him.
Some people say that the Immortal Dynasty had intervened back then, and King Chixiao stopped cultivating himself in order not to implicate Empress Zhuyue, and also not to implicate Demon Moon Palace.
As for why King Chixiao stopped cultivating himself back then, there are still different opinions, and no one knows the real reason.
"Master has always been worried about this matter, unable to forgive herself, and fell into deep self-blame, unable to extricate herself. She often said that if the identity of the king had not been revealed to the third elder, the king would not have been surrounded and suppressed.
Not to mention that she would not be able to annihilate her cultivation. If the king had not annihilated his cultivation, Empress Zhuyue would not be depressed, nor would she become crazy about lovesickness, lose her mind, and have her madness disappear..."
Han Dong looked at the sunset and sighed: "Master has always felt that all this is her fault. She has been living in guilt and self-blame...especially when Empress Zhuyue disappeared and destroyed the Demon Moon Palace.
After being entrusted to her, the status of Yaoyue Palace plummeted, leaving the master in a state of despair..."
Ouyang Ye may not have understood what Han Dong meant when he said these words before, but now she understands a little bit. She nodded and suddenly realized: "In this way, when your master knows that you have formed a Taoist couple with Master Chi Yan,
And you know that Young Master Chi Yan is the descendant of King Chi Xiao, so why are you so happy?"
"Master... take it seriously. Not only does she really believe that Master Chi Yan is not dead, but she also really believes that Lord Chi Xiao and I have become a Taoist couple. At the same time, she really believes that Master Chi Yan is the successor of Lord Chi Xiao."
Closing his eyes, Han Dong's cold face was full of sadness, self-blame and guilt: "I already feel sorry for finding someone to pretend to be Master Chi Yan, Master, and even more so when I lied about being a Taoist companion with Master Chi Yan.
, but the master still regards Master Chiyan as the descendant of King Chixiao. Whether the real Master Chiyan is the successor of King Chixiao is still unknown, let alone a fake."
This time Ouyang Ye chose to remain silent and did not answer, because she could completely understand Han Dong.
When she thought about it, finding someone to impersonate Mr. Chi Yan was not a big deal.
Lying is not a big deal.
But finding a fake Young Master Chi Yan and lying about being the descendant of King Chi Xiao would be a big deal.
After all, Han Dong’s master, Taoist Feiyan, has been living with guilt and self-blame towards King Chixiao because of what happened back then. It’s okay if he can’t get the king’s forgiveness in this life. If he can get the forgiveness of King Chixiao’s successor, that’s fine.
Once, at least it can alleviate a little guilt and a little self-blame.
but.
If the matter is exposed.
What should be done?
Just imagine, it was not easy to get the forgiveness of King Chixiao’s successor, but the successor was fake. How could Taoist Feiyan be able to withstand this blow? This is not the most troubling thing, if Taoist Feiyan knew that more than just Chixiao
The king's successor is fake, and even Young Master Chi Yan is fake. This... is really cruel.
Ouyang Ye shook her head and really didn't dare to think about it anymore. To her, it was like lifting a person to the sky and then slamming him to the ground. It was also like giving a steamed bun to a person who was about to starve to death.
After eating it, I was informed that this steamed bun contained highly toxic...
The cruelest thing in the world is to give people great hope and then instantly plunge them into despair...
No one can bear such a big blow.
"Sister Handong, then... what do you think we should do..."
Originally, Ouyang Ye felt that she had found someone to impersonate Master Chi Yan, who not only helped Han Dong overcome the difficulties, but also made Daoist Feiyan recover from his injuries. She was quite proud and excited, but after listening to Han Dong's words, her heart no longer felt the same.
Proud, no longer happy, only self-blame and guilt, and a sense of guilt.
"I'm sorry, Sister Handong, at first... I just wanted to help you... I didn't think of that much... I..."
As Ouyang Ye spoke, Han Dong shook his head slightly and said with a slight smile: "Silly girl, you misunderstood and didn't understand what I meant. I'm not accusing you, nor am I complaining to you anymore, but I want to
Please help me."
"Ah... Sister Handong, don't you blame me? You still want to help? What do you mean?"
"I'm going to take Lao Jiu to meet my master."
After the words fell, Ouyang Ye looked stunned. She had never expected that Han Dong would say that. She was a little confused for a moment and asked: "Sister Han Dong, haven't you always been... very repulsive... looking for someone to pretend to be Young Master Chi Yan?"
"It used to be the past, but now I have figured it out." Han Dong smiled lightly and said: "In the past, maybe I suffered too much and was timid in doing anything. I was worried about this and worried about that. In this way, I would only fall into endless passivity.
"
"Then what do you mean..."
"Take Lao Jiu to see my master. Not only do I want him to continue to pretend to be Master Chiyan, but I also want him to pretend to be the descendant of King Chixiao. I want... to let him open up my master's heart as the king's successor.
.”
"But...but...what if the matter is exposed? Will her old man...know that you deceived her like this..."
Han Dong smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Ouyang Ye's nose, and said with a smile: "When you win, you will sing loudly and then you will stop. When you lose, you will stop. There will be sorrow and hatred. There is wine today, and you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow..."
Ouyang Ye blinked and felt that this sentence was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he was surprised: "Isn't this... this sentence... what Lao Jiu has been talking about these past few days?"
Han Dong nodded and said: "I think what he said makes sense...I don't know why after listening to it, but I suddenly figured it out...and...the bottleneck of cultivation that has troubled me for many years was also broken through in an instant...