"Your master must not have thought that during the time when the king was incognito in your Yaoyue Palace, not only his injuries healed, but his strength also increased greatly. With ninety-nine eighty-one golden pills, he condensed a three-headed and six-armed nascent soul."
As an adoring admirer of King Chi Xiao, Ouyang Ye is familiar with the life story and legendary stories of King Chi Xiao. Fearless and fearless, the king fought against all heroes alone, killing all directions, killing and wounding the many Taoist priests in the northwestern frontier who surrounded and suppressed him.
Everyone knows that King Chixiao can kill Dao Zun with ninety-nine eighty-one golden pills, not to mention hiding his name in Yaoyue Palace for more than a year, and condensed a three-headed and six-armed Nascent Soul.
Lie Yanzhen, the power of real fire!
Ninety-nine golden pills, vast power!
Heavenly Fiend Nascent Soul, shocking all directions!
This is the state of Chi Xiao King's journey against the sky back then. From Lie Yanzhen, to Ninety-Nine Golden Elixir, and Houtiansha Yuanying, he is already unparalleled in the world.
Originally, Emperor Scarlet Firmament could leave openly, or leave without incident.
Back then, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
Absolutely not!
What everyone didn't expect was that back then, King Scarlet Firmament didn't just leave like that, but killed himself in front of Feng Zhuyue, Queen Feng Zhuyue.
Some people say that King Chixiao killed himself in order to repay the kindness of Empress Zhuyue.
It is also said that King Scarlet Xiao renounced his cultivation, just to break the love of Empress Zhuyue for him.
Others said that when the Immortal Dynasty had already intervened, King Scarlet Firmament renounced his cultivation in order not to implicate Empress Zhuyue and Yaoyue Palace.
As for why King Scarlet Firmament gave up his cultivation back then, there are still different opinions, and no one knows the real reason.
"Master has been brooding over this matter, unable to forgive herself, and fell into deep self-blame, unable to extricate herself. Her old man often said that if he hadn't revealed the identity of the king to the third elder, the king would not have been besieged. Not to mention self-destructive cultivation, if the king hadn't self-destructive cultivation, Zhuyue Empress would not be depressed, nor would she become mad from lovesickness, become insane, and the madness disappear... "
Looking at the sunset under the sunset, Han Dong sighed and said, "Master has always felt that all of this is her fault. She has been living with guilt and self-blame... especially when Zhuyue Empress disappeared and entrusted Yaoyue Palace After giving it to her, the status of Yaoyue Palace plummeted, and the master was even more depressed..."
Ouyang Ye may not understand what Han Dong said before, but now she understands a little bit, she nodded, and suddenly realized: "In this way, when your master knows that you and Mr. Chiyan have formed a Taoist couple, You also know that Mr. Chi Yan is the heir of King Chi Xiao, so why are you so happy?"
"Master... Seriously, she not only really thinks that Lord Chiyan is not dead, but also really thinks that King Chixiao and I have formed a Taoist partner, and at the same time really thinks that Lord Chiyan is the heir of King Chixiao."
Close your eyes, Han Dong's cold and beautiful face is full of sadness, and also full of self-blame and guilt: "I already feel sorry for Master for finding someone to pretend to be Mr. Chi Yan, and it is even more so if you lie about forming a Taoist couple with Mr. Chi Yan." However, the master still regards Mr. Chiyan as the heir of King Chixiao, whether the real Mr. Chiyan is the heir of King Chixiao is still unknown, let alone a fake one."
This time Ouyang Ye chose to remain silent and did not answer, because she could completely understand the cold winter.
In her mind, finding someone to impersonate Mr. Chi Yan was not a big deal.
Lying is no big deal.
But it would be a big deal to find a fake Mr. Chiyan and falsely claim to be the heir of King Chixiao.
After all, Han Dong's master, that is, Daoist Feiyan, has been living with guilt and self-blame towards King Chixiao because of what happened back then. For once, at least a little bit of guilt and self-blame can be relieved.
but.
If something is exposed.
How should it be
Just imagine, it was hard to get the understanding of the heir of King Chixiao, but this heir was a fake, how could Daoist Feiyan bear this blow? This is not the most tangled thing, if Daoist Feiyan knows that not only the successor of King Chixiao is fake, but also Mr. Chiyan is fake, this... is really cruel.
Ouyang Ye shook her head, she really didn't dare to continue thinking about it. For her, it was like lifting a person to the sky and then falling to the ground, or giving a steamed bun to a person who was about to starve to death. After I ate it, I was told that this steamed bun was highly poisonous...
The cruelest thing in the world is to give people great hope and then make them fall into despair in an instant...
No one can take such a big hit.
"Sister Han Dong, then... what do you say..."
Originally, Ouyang Ye felt that she was looking for someone to pretend to be Mr. Chi Yan, not only helping Han Dong to tide over the difficulties, but also making Feiyan Daoist's injury get better. She was quite proud and excited, but after hearing what Han Dong said, her heart no longer Complacent, no longer happy, only self-blame and guilt, and a sense of guilt.
"I'm sorry, Miss Winter, at first... I just wanted to help you... I didn't think so much at all... I..."
While Ouyang Ye was talking, Han Dong shook his head slightly, and said with a slight smile: "Silly girl, you misunderstood me, and you didn't understand what I meant. I'm not blaming you, nor complaining to you, but wanting to You help me."
"Ah... Sister Han Dong, don't you blame me? 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 was stunned. She didn't expect Han Dong to say that, she was a little confused for a while, 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 said with a faint smile: "In the past, maybe I had endured too much, and I was timid about doing anything, worrying about this and that, so I would only fall into endless passivity. "
"Then what do you mean..."
"Take Lao Jiu to see my master. I not only want him to continue pretending to be Mr. Chi Yan, but also want him to pretend to be the heir of King Chi Xiao. I want... Let him open my master's heart knot as the heir of the king. "
"But...but...what if things come to light, old lady...knowing that you deceive her like this...would..."
Han Dong smiled and stretched out his hand to hang Ouyang Ye's nose, and said with a smile: "If you win, you will sing and if you lose, you will rest. If you are sad or hate, you will be drunk today. If you have wine today, you will be drunk tomorrow, and you will be sad tomorrow..."
Ouyang Ye blinked and felt that this sentence was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he said in surprise: "This... this sentence... isn't... Lao Jiu has been talking about it these days?"
Han Dong nodded, and said: "I think what he said is quite reasonable... I don't know why after listening to it, but I suddenly figured it out... And... the bottleneck of cultivation that has plagued me for many years has also broken through in an instant...