Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

Huai Chen was horrified, and he looked at Fu Jiu again.

Fu Jiu dodged Huai Chen's sight, and he stood not far behind Huai Chen, but never took a step forward.

Huai Chen realized in his heart that this Fu Jiu was really from Yang Zhifu's side!

"Hahaha!"

Huai Chen suddenly laughed wantonly.

It's ridiculous that he was finally willing to open his heart to accept an outsider again, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being cheated and betrayed!

Under Yang Zhifu's cold eyes, Fu Jiuchao called Huaichen reluctantly.

"...Uncle Master."

Huai Chen laughed loudly: "Call me uncle? Hahaha, Yang Zhifu, are you crazy like me? I know all of that dog's apprentices, and where did he come from? If he Your disciple, you should address me respectfully now."

Huai Chen answered slowly, "Master, Uncle, Gong."

Now that the situation was already one-sided, Yang Zhifu looked at Huai Chen who was like a turtle in a urn, she put away her weapon.

"But don't forget, it's not only his apprentices who can call you uncle."

Huai Chen's expression changed, and then he laughed wildly again.

"Hahaha! Interesting! You're taking that dog's cuckold for granted. Yang Zhifu, you're just that dog's soul contract disciple, but you haven't formed a soul contract with him yet."

The so-called spiritual contract is a spiritual contract concluded between a high-level cultivator and a low-level cultivator, allowing the low-level cultivator to be blessed by the high-level cultivator, and both parties can cultivate together.

A high-level cultivator can conclude many spiritual contracts. The higher the cultivation level, the more spiritual contracts he can form. It all depends on whether the high-level cultivator is willing to form contracts with others.

And the soul contract can only be paired with one person, which is commonly known as a Taoist couple.

Once a soul contract is made, even if one of them dies, the other living person will not be able to conclude a soul contract with others.

It is impossible for Yang Zhifu to be the object of Yun Ming's soul contract. How could the child she had with someone else be regarded as Yun Ming's child!

Yang Zhifu gritted her teeth: "Yun Ting is the child of Master and I, there is no doubt about that!"

Huai Chen was indifferent: "Why, that guy was still in the mood to do this kind of thing with you a few days before he became an eternity? I drove you down the mountain back then, and you were making trouble down the mountain for several months. Be quiet."

Huai Chen knew very well that when Yang Zhifu was driven out of the mountain gate by him, she was absolutely not pregnant!

Yang Zhifu sneered: "Because I was pregnant the day before I left here."

Although Yun Ming's physical body was destroyed, his spiritual consciousness was still there. Huai Chen sealed the entrance and exit of Jiuyou Abyss with his true spirit, suppressing Yun Ming's spiritual consciousness at the bottom of Jiuyou Abyss.

Yun Ming couldn't break free from the shackles of the Nine Nether Abyss with all his spiritual knowledge, but he was still able to leak a trace of his true spirit from the exit gap of the Nine Nether Abyss.

This trace of true spirit entered Yang Zhifu's dream and told her about her tragic experience.

Yang Zhifu liked Yun Ming in the first place, she knew from Yun Ming that he still had a chance to return to the human world, so she naturally chose to help Yun Ming desperately.

She is willing to dedicate everything to Yun Ming, including her life.

This trace of true spirit protects the drop of Yuanyang that Yunming left in the world. With the cooperation of Yang Zhifu, this drop of Yuanyang entered Yang Zhifu's body, causing Yang Zhifu to conceive Yunming's child, which is Yunming. Ting.

After finishing all this, the trace of Yun Ming's true spirit disappeared, and he could no longer influence the world, and was completely locked in the Abyss of Nine Netherness.

After hearing the whole story, Huai Chen recalled that Yun Ming at that time was indeed unbelievably quiet.

"No wonder... no wonder he was so peaceful for a while!"

At that time, Huai Chen thought that it was Yun Ming who knew that he couldn't leave the Abyss of Nine Nethers and gave up struggling, but he didn't expect that it was Yun Ming who had left a backhand to get out of the predicament, so he was so peaceful.

Even in such a desperate situation, this dog can still find a solution in a short period of time, endures dormancy, and peeps at the dark corner for a chance to come back!

Gritting his teeth with hatred!

With the fluctuation of Huai Chen's mood, more and more aura gathered around him, the more Huai Chen used the immortal method, the more the movement of the golden core in his body became more rampant, his stomach hurt so much that he couldn't straighten up his waist.

Huai Chen could only lean on the bamboo beside him, unwilling to be inferior in terms of momentum.

He probably figured it out. When Qing'er came to deliver the wine yesterday, the little bastard Fu Jiu had been following him all the time. He must have put something in the wine at that time to make him look like this.

"He's really amazing at being able to trick everyone into being like you. It's a pity that you have endured for 200 years for such a bastard, in my opinion, it's just ridiculous!"

Yang Zhifu raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Huai Chen, you still refuse to admit your mistakes until now? Sect Master Yun Ming treats you like family and has never criticized you harshly. How dare you slander him like that!"

Huai Chen resented: "When I think of his sanctimonious hypocrisy, I feel sick! Well, if you want to take revenge on me with his children, then I will cut off everything he left behind and send you to Jiuzhou!" The deep abyss will accompany him!"

Thinking of the possibility of that guy returning to the human world, Huai Chen went crazy again. Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he violently attacked Yang Zhifu with force!

Yun Ting stood not far behind Huai Chen and sighed softly.

Before Yang Zhifu was completely enraged and killed by Huai Chen, Yun Ting controlled the magic weapon in Huai Chen's body, turning it from a golden elixir into an inexhaustible golden thread lock, entwining all of Huai Chen's meridians and eight veins. Stop, can't move.

Those golden threads entangled in Huai Chen's body, absorbing the strength of Huai Chen's body, Huai Chen felt that his body was becoming weak uncontrollably and crumbling.

Before Huai Chen fell down, Yun Ting rushed up, he caught Huai Chen and held Huai Chen in his arms.

Huai Chen looked at Yun Ting angrily, he stretched out his hand to grab Yun Ting's neck, he wanted to strangle this man who might be Yun Ming's child before he completely lost consciousness, but in the end he was still no match for the magic weapon The strength of the hand gradually loosened.

Before completely losing consciousness, Huai Chen cursed angrily.

"Ha... It's really the same virtue as your bastard father."

Huai Chen fainted and was well protected by Yun Ting in his arms.

Yang Zhifu looked at this scene indifferently, and said with disgust: "What are you doing with him, why don't you hurry up and implement the next plan!"

Yun Ting lowered his eyes obediently, but there was still no sign of letting go of Huai Chen in his hands.

"Yes, mother."

At the foot of Bufeng Mountain, there is a small lakeside building with pleasant scenery.

Ye Wanwan raised her head to look at the turbulent Bufeng Mountain, and the silver needle in her hand fell to the ground.

"Qing'er, where are you, Qing'er?"

Ye Qing hurried in from the outside room: "Mother, what's the matter?"

Ye Wanwan covered her beating heart with panic in her eyes: "I don't know why, but I feel so uneasy. Qing'er, go to the top of the mountain to see if your master is still okay."

Ye Qing laughed: "I just saw Master yesterday, and he is all right on the mountain, mother, you don't have to worry about him so much. There are indeed a lot of rumors down the mountain these days, but with Master's temperament, he resolutely Don’t pay attention to these rumours.”

Ye Wanwan shook her head, still insisting: "Go and have a look, just take a look. If it was him before, I wouldn't be so worried, but you also know that your master respects him now..."

Ye Wanwan sighed softly and did not continue.

Ye Qing couldn't resist his mother, so he tidied up casually, and then went up the mountain.

Yun Ting placed Huai Chen in the center of the round altar for offering sacrifices to heaven, and he quickly noticed movement on the mountainside.

"Mother, someone is coming up."

Yang Zhifu was puzzled: "I haven't invited the Immortals of Eight Directions to come to Bufeng Mountain, who is going up the mountain at this time?"

Yun Ting explained: "It's not that there are no people in Bufeng Mountain. There is a family at the foot of the mountain that often brings drinks and clothes to Uncle Huaichen. I think they should be the ones who go up the mountain."

Yang Zhifu didn't take it seriously and was about to gather her strength again when she suddenly realized something and turned her head to look at Yun Ting.

"Is that family surnamed Ye?"

Yun Ting replied: "Yes."

Yang Zhifu snorted lightly in disgust: "Hmph, bitch, she is the only one who can stay by Huaichen's side so persistently."

Yun Ting has been lurking by Huai Chen's side for three years, and only in the last six months has he gotten a little closer to Huai Chen, and he doesn't know the relationship between Ye's mother and son and Huai Chen.

Now hearing what mother said, Yun Ting was curious.

"What is the relationship between Ye Qing's mother and Uncle Huaichen?"

Yang Zhifu frowned and looked at her son, telling her intuitively that Yun Ting seemed to care too much about Huai Chen, but she still didn't take it to heart.

"What else could it be? Ye Wanwan is Huai Chen's only spiritual contract disciple, and her son is said to be Huai Chen's heir."

Yun Ting was puzzled, why did he use the word "it is said"?Yes it is, no it is not, how can it be "said"?

Judging from his observation during this period, Huai Chen and Ye Qing's mother didn't show any intimacy at all. Huai Chen was very tolerant towards Ye Qing, but there was no feeling of father and son between the two.

Uncle Huai Chen... really belong to the same family as their mother and son?

Yun Ting squeezed the hand hanging by her side, not accepting this cognition in her heart.

As soon as Ye Qing walked to the mountainside, he found a flash of spiritual light from the altar towards the sky, and then scattered and shot in all directions. Ye Qing felt strange and immediately quickened his pace.

As the spiritual light on Bufeng Mountain scattered, there was movement in the fairy mountains all over the world. After a while, dozens of high-level immortal cultivators rushed to Bufeng Mountain.

Huai Chen was still in a coma, he had a dream.

In the dream, he was still a child when he was young, playing mischievously under his parents' knees, when he went out, he accidentally bumped into an old man in white clothes, the old man in white clothes looked at him, and kept praising him as a good seed for cultivating immortals.

Both parents recognized the old man in white and respected him very much, Huai Chen hated to part with his parents and cried for a long time, but was still sent to the old man in white by his parents, and he led him up Bufeng Mountain.

Then...he met Yun Ming when he was a child.

Yun Ming looked at the timid Huai Chen with a smile, stretched out his hand to him, and called out cordially.

"Senior brother."

Even in a coma, Huaichen's whole body was still shaking in fear, as if he was suffering from a huge nightmare, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was on the rooftop of Bufeng Mountain, surrounded by celebrities from the world of cultivating immortals.