Ji Wuyou looked up suddenly.
Looking at the man in the snow-white clothes standing at the door on a thunderstorm night.
Ji Wuyou loosened his fingers and stepped back, fear appearing in his purple-black eyes: "Master... ... please listen to my explanation..."
Pei Yuzhi was like a puppet that had been completely deprived of his consciousness at this moment. The corners of his clothes were wet by the rain. He took a step forward and pounced directly on Tianya Taoist who had fallen to the ground and was no longer breathing.
“Master!”
Boom. The young man's roar was heart-wrenching, intersecting with the lightning and thunder. It resounded through the sky.
No matter how he called, no one woke up.
Ji Wuyou had retreated himself into a corner, looking confused, not knowing why things had turned out like this.
After a long silence, Pei Yuzhi smiled, his voice trembling: "I deserve to die, I really deserve to die."
His voice was choked with sobs and tears even streamed down his face.
Ji Wuyou felt cold all over.
Pei Yuzhi stood up slowly, his pale face and eyes bloodshot like a killer, and walked forward, his body was cold and murderous. When his toes touched the red heart, the air seemed to be still.
The spirit of the young man who had just returned from a long journey seemed to be broken, and the fishy and sweet blood first flowed out of his throat.
He half-knelt down, picked up the heart with his slender white hands, and wiped off the dust.
There was a loud noise. Ling Chen's sword was unsheathed. The wind was howling and the cranes were weeping. The sword destroyed all living things.
The vast sword intent filled the entire palace.
Ji Wuyou was able to kill Tianya Taoist because of the demonic power that had just awakened in his body. But now, he was just another weak and incompetent foundation-building disciple, as humble as an ant in front of Pei Yuzhi. After being kicked out of the Tianqian Hall and rolling down several steps, he returned to the mud. His whole body was broken, and Pei Yuzhi's sword hit his dantian directly.
The white-robed Immortal Venerable who came out of the rain was like a killing god, "You don't deserve to die in Tianqian Palace."
Ji Wuyou trembled: "Master, I didn't..."
Pei Yuzhi was almost amused by his innocent expression. Heavenly demon, Heavenly demon, born a demon, so what did he do before? How ridiculous.
"You didn't, you didn't. It was me. I let the wolf in. I am guilty of a heinous crime."
Rain mixed with snow flowed across his face, which was as cold as a knife. Not wanting to say another word, the long sword shone with a clear light, and the tip of the blade directly cut Ji Wuyou's throat.
The pain of blood severance surged to his scalp. Ji Wuyou crawled on the ground, staring at him intently - the same thunderstorm night. He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Pei Yuzhi. It was the same then. He was in the quagmire, and he was in the clouds. A hundred years of friendship between master and apprentice, but he didn't expect that nothing would change in the end.
—Nothing has changed.
Ji Wuyou's body was suddenly covered by a layer of white light, pure white and more dazzling than Pei Yuzhi's sword light.
A trace of admiration and jealousy that had always been suppressed in his heart finally fermented at this moment and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Ji Wuyou recalled the woman's words, words he never dared to think about.
“Heh…” A very low laugh escaped from the corner of his lips, and he said intermittently: “You knew all along that I was a demon... You accepted me as your disciple just to train me into a useless person, right? You actually didn’t want to be nice to me from the beginning. I am a demon. According to the human way of cultivation, how could I possibly break through the foundation? You must have known all along. They laughed at me, and you comforted me that I didn’t need to care, but you must have laughed at me behind my back. I know everything, I know everything—”
He opened his eyes, which were filled with hatred, and suddenly he laughed, the sound coming from his bleeding lungs: "—The sword in your hand should have been mine!"
He remembered what the woman had said to him. At this moment, he laughed like a madman: "It was you who took away the sword that belonged to me! The power of the sword can even change a person's talent! Everything you have should have been mine!"
"You stole my sword! You stole my talent! You were born a favored child of heaven, you are admired by thousands of people! What about me? I was born like a street rat, humble and dirty. Pei Yuzhi - it's all your fault! You are a hypocrite, framing me in the name of doing good for me!"
"If I hadn't awakened, would I have stayed in the foundation-building stage for my entire life, living on the Tianqian Peak until I died of old age? I would have died in the eyes of everyone mocking me, and died in the guilt of a fool!"
Pure white and gentle light surrounded him. Ji Wuyou's injuries were slowly recovering, but his expression was extremely ferocious.
Pei Yuzhi couldn't even feel angry. He just smiled and said, "Interesting. In order to make you awaken, the Heavenly Dao can really give you any reason."
Ji Wuyou bit his gums until they bled, and he stumbled to his feet, holding on to the slippery mud with his fingers.
He had had enough! The first time was like this.
From then on, within a hundred years, the cowardice and inferiority in his heart increased instead of decreased.
Ji Wuyou said: "Why, why, you stole something that belongs to me, and I still have to be so humble in front of you."
The rain at Tianqian Peak was getting heavier and heavier, and Pei Yuzhi felt that his hand holding the sword was stopped by a force.
The anger and murderous intent in his heart were forcibly suppressed.
Veins popped out on the back of his hands, but he couldn't move—he knew what it was, it was the way of heaven.
Ji Wuyou took advantage of this opportunity to cover his arm and fled with the sword in hand. Before he left, his eyes were extremely sinister. He turned back and said, "One day, I will also pull you down. Just like I knelt at your feet twice, I will make you a useless person and kneel humbly at my feet."
The mist and rain wet the mountains.
Pei Yuzhi had no expression on his face.
The rain still didn't stop, and it seemed that the heaven was very dissatisfied with him.
A divine consciousness pressed on his heart, causing his sea of consciousness to churn and his soul to tear apart. He bent over in pain, and in his sleeves, his master's already cold heart rolled into the mud. The scarlet color formed a sharp contrast with the vast gray world.
His eyes instantly turned red and bled.
The young man who had never compromised in his life, at this moment his back was like a broken pine tree.
He clenched his fists and slammed them to the ground with such force that his bones shattered.
Hot tears mixed with rain flowed into the land.
The endless night was filled with choked sobs and silence.
Pei Jing's face was equally pale. Through the rain, he looked at this high-spirited young man, now so fragile and helpless. His heart ached so much that his eyes felt sore unconsciously.
He walked forward and wanted to hug him, but his body was empty and he touched nothing.
In a blink of an eye, the sky is covered with snow again.
After experiencing a bloodbath, Tianqian Peak became even more desolate.
The death of Taoist Tianya shocked the entire cultivation world, but Yunxiao refused to see anyone. The sky and earth were in mourning, and the former vitality of the 108 peaks was silenced in deathly silence. Under the blue-gray sky, all the disciples of Yunxiao looked in one direction with worried eyes.
Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the sky, and the distorted thunderclouds were so loud that they could be seen throughout the entire Canghua Continent.
The horizontal thunder almost flattened half of Changji Peak.
Only charred and terrifying traces were left, which was extremely dangerous.
However, these heavenly tribulations are great news for all Yunxiao disciples.
Senior Brother Pei, Senior Brother Pei has achieved Nascent Soul!
After Pei Yuzhi came out of seclusion, his temperament changed. That rain washed away too many things, including his youthful arrogance and his wantonness. His body was as cold as snow in the wilderness. Pei Jing even vaguely saw some of Chu Junyu's shadow in Pei Yuzhi. He forced himself to calm down and wait for the end of the story.
But in the Demonic Chamber in the Changtian Secret Realm, those scenes appeared in his mind.
It turned out to be the worst ending...
"I finally know the truth about Yunxiao's incident. We were all fooled by Pei Yuzhi's appearance. In fact, he is a complete hypocrite! I was wondering how he could accept Ji Wuyou as his apprentice for no apparent reason - it turns out that he was planning to use him as a medicine inducer."
"Ah? Where did you hear that?"
"It's spread all over the outside world. I said that Ji Wuyou couldn't break through the foundation building after a hundred years at Tianqian Peak. How come he left Yunxiao and reached the Nascent Soul stage in a hundred years - and even directly ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking this time!"
"A lot of people didn't participate in the Heavenly Ranking this time. None of the last five heroes showed up. Ji Wuyou is taking advantage of this loophole."
"What do you mean by taking advantage of a loophole? I think Ji Wuyou is the real genius. Pei Yuzhi probably discovered this a long time ago and became jealous. So he trapped Ji Wuyou in Tianqian Peak and took him in as a disciple in the name of a disciple, but in fact he was doing something unknown behind the scenes. Ji Wuyou was ruined by him for most of his life. Fortunately, he was lucky and talented. Haha, the cultivation world deified Pei Yuzhi to such an extent, and now he is reaping the consequences."
"... ... I always feel that Pei Yuzhi is not such a person."
But the young boy's immature and confused voice was drowned out by a group of monks who were waiting to watch the fun, and some even started to curse.
"You may have been brainwashed like Yunxiao and his gang. Oh, he's not that kind of person. Have you seen him?"
"I have long felt that Pei Yuzhi is extremely hypocritical! Ha!"
"Let me tell you one more thing. How did Taoist Tianya die? He was killed by Pei Yuzhi. I saw it with my own eyes from Taoist Ziyang. Pei Yuzhi held Taoist Tianya's heart in his hand. That was the Water Moon Mirror. It couldn't be faked!"
"ah-?!"
"Shuiyuejing! Really! After he ascended to the position of the head, he pushed the blame onto Ziyang Zhenren and issued an order to the world. For a long time, Ziyang Zhenren was hated by everyone and suffered from bullying. It's really, extremely vicious."
The news spread everywhere in the world. Especially when Ji Wuyou attacked the sky and recounted the truth in a casual manner, everyone was shocked.
Pei Yuzhi's image collapsed in an instant.
In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. What's more, the fact that Pei Yuzhi accepted Ji Wuyou as his disciple was a problem that troubled everyone in the world of cultivation for a hundred years.
Now, after careful analysis, this is the truth.
Yingzhou.
In the palace corridor, the maids were whispering to each other.
"I heard that Taoist Zi Yang entered Yun Xiao by accident. He was still young at that time, and was severely beaten by a group of vicious Yun Xiao disciples. His bones were broken and he was left at the gate of the mountain to die. It was Pei Yuzhi who saved him."
Another maid murmured, "Is this what the inside of Yunxiao is like? They claim to be the most upright sect in the world, but why do they feel like their disciples kill people without blinking an eye, just like the Demon Palace?"
The former laughed: "How come the Demon Palace has a leader who raises his apprentices as medicine guides? Poor Master Zi Yang, he felt like he had escaped from a wolf's den, but ended up falling into a tiger's mouth." The latter said: "I never thought... Pei Yuzhi was such a wicked person - ah! Palace Master!"
A whip mixed with extremely sharp wind hit the backs of the two new maids. Their backs were almost broken, and they knelt down in fear, looking at the red-dressed girl at the end, surrounded by people.
The new Yingzhou Palace Master was dressed in a gorgeous and cold dress, with a cold and elegant temperament. The golden bell on her wrist rang softly. There was an undisguised murderous intent in her eyes, and the blood pool gave birth to green flowers. The girl who killed people like crazy back then was still as violent as ever.
"Palace Master..." The two maids trembled.
Yu Qinglian laughed sarcastically: "What kind of person is Pei Yuzhi? You are allowed to discuss it? You just follow what others say and gossip about him. I think your brains are so useless, how about cutting them off?"
One of the maids was young and proud after all. She gritted her teeth and looked up: "Palace Master! I know you are good friends with Pei Yuzhi! But that is just his appearance. You have also been deceived by him. There are witnesses and evidences. Why are you still unwilling to see Pei Yuzhi's true face?"
Yu Qinglian walked forward, her red lips smiling brightly: "Interesting, then what do you think of me? I'll let you see my true face."
The whip hooked the girl's mouth, and blood gushed out. A piece of her tongue fell to the ground.
Yingzhou was in a dead silence. The bright dress like a hibiscus flower rolled over the blood stains, and the world-famous beauty smiled: "Do you recognize my true face?"
Everyone was silent.
Fengqi Palace. Feng Jin stretched out her hand and pulled Chi Tong, who was biting the man's arm tightly, down. She frowned and looked at him with her dark golden eyes: "What are you crazy about again?"
Chitong felt aggrieved and angry. He stretched out his wings, pointed at the man on the ground, and chattered for a long time.
On the ground was a noble boy from the Suzaku tribe, who was holding his bleeding arm. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty! Even if you are a divine beast, you should give me justice. I didn't do anything, but I was skinned alive like this."
After listening to Chi Tong's words, Feng Jin smiled on his handsome face: "He bullied you so badly back then, and you are actually protecting him so much now?" Chi Tong shook his head and said a lot of other things.
Feng Jin nodded, her eyes seemed to contain three thousand karmic fires, both hot and cold.
"Ji Wuyou attacked Yunxiao, do you want to take people there to steal things during the chaos?"
The Suzaku boy choked, but changed his words and said, "Yes, Yunxiao is still protecting the evil Pei Yuzhi, and they are not good people. We are going there to uphold justice."
Feng Jin smiled and ignored him. She said to Chi Tong, "You bit the wrong place. You should have blinded his eyes or bit off his ears."
The young Suzaku's eyes widened suddenly, but he could not detect any trace of joking in the young emperor.
The rich and gorgeous golden and red robe dragged across the cold steps of the palace.
Emperor Feng said softly, "Did Ji Wuyou conquer Yunxiao? Pei Yuzhi probably didn't expect to raise such a good disciple." He seemed to smile, but there was no real meaning. He lowered his head and said to Chi Tong, "Let's go and watch him make a fool of himself."
Pause.
Feng Jin said: "But a man like Pei Yuzhi can't be that embarrassed no matter how embarrassed he is."
Ignore the trembling noble boy.
The young Phoenix whispered: "He is Pei Yuzhi."
The author has something to say: ... ... I ate the candy I promised myself. Why haven't I written about it yet