Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

Huai Chen wanted to explain, but he shook his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He didn't even dare to say what Yun Ming did, he could only let Wuxiu misunderstand him like this.

But this is not a misunderstanding, part of the reason why Huai Chen hated Yun Ming so much was because Yun Ming killed his master.

The sense of guilt made Huaichen calm down, and he no longer treated Wuxiu with a tough attitude.

Wuxiu sighed slowly, exhausting the pain of lovesickness for hundreds of years.

"I logged into the God Realm before him 600 years ago. He said he would come to me immediately. I waited and waited, but nothing came."

"He said 400 years ago that it was almost time. I thought I could finally get together with him, but what I waited for was no news from him."

Wuxiu hadn't contacted him for a year, and Wuxiu felt uneasy, so he searched for a way to return to the human world in the God Realm, and wanted to come to Bufengshan to take a look at Wuxu's recent situation.

But the way of heaven does not allow him to go down to the lower bounds, Wuxiu can only find another way to obtain the unnecessary situation.

Later, he learned from a young friend who had just ascended that Bufengshan had changed the head of the immortal sect. Everyone said that Wushu had already ascended, and it was his apprentice Yun Ming who saw Wushu ascend with his own eyes and spoke convincingly.

The human world said that Wuxu had already ascended, but the God Realm found no such person. How could Wuxiu still not understand what happened!In the past few hundred years, he has challenged the heavens every day, disturbing the peace of the upper gods.

A few days ago, the human world used the god-inviting ceremony, and Wuxiu was the first to receive the news, and took this opportunity to go down to the world to find the breath of unnecessary.

Wuxiu looked at Huaichen's room: "I've searched all the places in Bufeng Mountain in the past few days, only you here, occasionally exudes a little unnecessary smell."

Wuxiu didn't notice, when he said this, Huaichen subconsciously covered his stomach, and a nausea came up.

After a while, Wuxiu noticed Huaichen's retching reaction. He didn't want to make the atmosphere so stiff, and deliberately made the atmosphere lively, so he made a little joke: "It's only been a few days, and you're pregnant?"

Huai Chen raised his head and glared at Wu Xiu, not thinking the joke was funny.

He tried his best to suppress the nauseating reaction in his stomach, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked fiercely: "Did you see it all?"

Wuxiu quickly waved his hands again and again: "I didn't peek, I really didn't! I realized that the atmosphere was not right, so I quickly withdrew my consciousness, but I vaguely knew what you did."

Huai Chen sneered: "It doesn't matter even if you are seen, there is nothing to hide the remnant body that has been bitten by a dog."

Wuxiu sighed, "You don't have to look down on yourself so much."

Huai Chen raised his eyes and looked at Wu Xiu, he found that Wu Xiu had been gazing at the room intentionally or unintentionally, not paying attention to him.

Huai Chen realized that Wuxiu might not have noticed the aura on his body.

The so-called "master's breath" that Wu Xiu said was not the breath emanating from himself?

Where is that from?

In order to get rid of doubts, Huaichen takes Wuxiu into the house on his own initiative.

Wuxiu glanced briefly at the furnishings in Huaichen's room, and immediately set his sights on the ink painting next to the table.

It was a landscape picture, which was just the virtual scene of the lotus pond outside the house and the distant mountains.

The green lotus and the red carp are playing and swaying in the pond, which is lifelike.

Huai Chen's eyes showed nostalgia: "Master gave this to me, the painting was drawn by him himself."

Wuxiu excitedly raised his hand to stroke the scroll: "It's his handwriting, I can feel his mood when he paints, he really still has that temperament, taking his time."

"This painting... you can take it away."

Wuxiu originally planned to take away the object with the unnecessary aura, but Huaichen said this on his own initiative, Wuxiu was still a little surprised.

Huai Chen: "I don't know how long I can keep this painting."

The picture scroll automatically detached from the wall and flew into Wuxiu's hands.

Wuxiu held it carefully in his hand.

Time is no longer waiting for anyone, the way of heaven is urging Wuxiu to return to the God Realm.

Before leaving, Wuxiu told Huaichen succinctly: "You can release him at ease, all you want is death, and you are not afraid of death, why are you still afraid of him?"

"You are a disciple you don't need to like. I won't be too cruel to you. When necessary, I will protect your life."

Huai Chen didn't respond to Wu Xiu's words, he just looked up at the sky and asked a question: "If Heaven really has eyes and can see everything in the world, why didn't he accept Yun Ming earlier?"

This question can't be answered exactly.

"Because the way of heaven does not judge justice, it does not distinguish between right and wrong, it only recognizes strength and weakness."

Compared with other people's respect for the way of heaven, Wuxiu has never been in awe of the way of heaven, so he has his own understanding.

"The world we live in is just one of the many worlds. Ordinary people are trapped in life, old age, sickness and death, and the cycle goes on and on. But we have escaped this rule, and another set of rules binds us."

Wuxiu closed his eyes, feeling the aura of mountains and rivers in the human world, and the true spirit barriers that had spread throughout Bufeng Mountain returned to his body in full.

"This world can create the strong, but it cannot accommodate the strong. We can hide our strength, but when we are discovered by the Dao of Heaven, it will force us to ascend and let us go to the God Realm."

Wuxiu's strength back then had already reached the ceiling of the human world's practice, and he hadn't ascended for a long time, just to stay by Wuxu's side.

He doesn't show the mountains and doesn't leak water, and hides the way of heaven.

It's a pity that Wuxiu's impulsive behavior later made Tiandao aware of his existence, and Tiandao put pressure on him. If he doesn't ascend again, he will be wiped out by Tiandao, and he will be transformed into the leisurely aura in the mountains and rivers of the human world again.

The so-called failure of ascension, except for a small part because they failed to withstand the test of the strength of heaven, most of the failure of ascension is just that those people cannot accept the truth of this world.

At the moment of knowing the truth, I don't want to fly, I don't want to fly to the next world, and I fall back to the bottom and slowly climb up.

They were scattered by the Dao of Heaven, and returned to the aura of this world, nourishing the next ordinary person who cultivated immortality.

Wuxiu's body gradually began to dissipate, and at the last glance, he was placed on the lotus pond.

There was Wuxiu's last murmur in the air: "...he should have ascended long ago."

Huaichen stayed alone in this courtyard, Wuxiu's last words solved Huaichen's doubts for so many years - why Yun Ming suddenly wanted to bind him so impatiently back then.

Huai Chen sneered, looking at the darkness at the bottom of the pool.

"So you had to leave at that time, so that your true nature was exposed instantly, forcing me to ascend with you?"

Huai Chen understood Wuxiu's intentions a little bit, after releasing Yun Ming, the Dao of Heaven would force Yun Ming to quickly ascend into the God Realm, and then Wu Xiu would be able to teach Yun Ming personally in the God Realm.

That is to say, as long as he continues to stay in the human world and stops practicing to break through the bottleneck, he will no longer have any contact with Yun Ming.

Huai Chen lowered the temperature in his eyes: "But what's the difference between this and what we have now? The pain you inflicted on me will not change, the imprint on me will not disappear, I will always live under your control Down!"

What Huai Chen wanted was not to never see each other again in this life, but that one of him and Yun Ming must disappear completely in this world, and end completely.

There were footsteps behind him, it was Yun Ting leaving and returning.

Yun Ting walked to Huai Chen's side, stretched out his hand to hold Huai Chen's hand, Huai Chen knew what Yun Ting was going to do, so he stopped him lazily, and let Yun Ting hold his hand.

After a while, Yun Ting lowered his head in discouragement, and blamed himself: "These golden threads in Uncle Shi's body have become magic tools of the gods, and I can't control them."

Huai Chen withdrew his hand indifferently, he had expected this result a long time ago.

"Uncle, don't bother you to accompany me when I go down the mountain. I can do it by myself. After all, the only ones who want to save my father are my mother and me. There is a grudge between my uncle and my father, so I force my uncle to come with me. Running around to save my father is really unreasonable."

Yun Ting knew that Huai Chen didn't like him talking so much nonsense, so he got up after speaking, and was about to leave.

Huai Chen didn't look back at Yun Ting until Yun Ting left the yard, then he turned his face slightly and glanced at the direction Yun Ting left.

Yun Ting is a man of action, he prepared everything that night, bid farewell to Yang Zhifu early the next morning, and went down the mountain.

Sitting on the tallest building in Bufeng Mountain, Huai Chen leaned loosely against the raised cornices of the tower, looking at Yun Ting's figure descending the mountain.

Chang Zhao noticed Huai Chen, and quickly flew up to the eaves, and sat beside Huai Chen.

He followed Huaichen's line of sight curiously, and found that Huaichen was looking at a mountain range in the east.

There is obviously no incense in Huaichen's room, but there is an elegant fragrance all year round on his body. Changzhao thinks it smells good, so he couldn't help but move a little closer, and Huaichen gave him a slap in the face.

Chang Zhao had no choice but to sit back in his original position, greedily looking at Huai Chen's profile.

Even though Huai Chen is now wearing a mask, it does not hinder his fantasy of beauty.

Sitting like this is not a problem, Changzhao cleared his throat, and said: "After staying here for a few days, the aura of Bufengshan is pure and full. Just sitting like this, I feel that the aura is desperately Drill into my body."

Huai Chen didn't respond.

Chang Zhao licked his lips, and changed his voice: "But it's a little strange. It is reasonable to say that such a full amount of spiritual energy is close at hand. As long as you practice a little, your cultivation base will definitely increase, but I have stayed on this mountain for so many days. I don’t feel that my cultivation has improved at all.”

Huai Chen seemed to move a bit, Chang Zhao thought he was interested in this topic, so he hurriedly continued to talk.

"I found it strange, so I asked other immortal friends, and found that they were in the same situation. It's not that there is no progress, but the actual improvement is too much for our dedicated cultivation in the past few days."

As expected, Huai Chen looked towards him, Chang Zhao straightened his waist, so as to make his figure look handsome and tall.

Come here, come here, come here!Chang Zhao clenched his fists nervously, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Huai Chen approaching him, trembling slightly excitedly.

Huai Chen got up and walked past Chang Zhao: "Excuse me."