The eldest brother of Jiu Ning Peak cursed passionately and angrily, leading Han Shaxue and others to worship his master.
During this period, he was filled with hatred, saying that Jihan was ungrateful, repaying kindness with hatred, and was the most shameless scum in the world. Not to mention that the Three Realms would not tolerate him, even he himself would never let Ji Han go.
Nuanyang, who stood at the end of the disciples, was very indifferent, as if he didn't hear anyone scolding him.
Hanshaxue said, "I really didn't expect that at that time, he had been with me for nearly a hundred years and never regarded me as my spiritual source, but he was actually the murderer of my elder in the God Realm."
Senior Brother Jiu Ningfeng said angrily, "That's because your physique is too weak. How can a greedy and vicious person like him have kind thoughts towards you?"
Han Shaxue accidentally saw Master Ming Yue. He was calm and sad, not sad or angry.
Han Shaxue returned to the topic and continued to ask, "Master uncle said that he was ungrateful and would repay kindness with hatred. Is it my uncle who was kind to him?"
"More than just kindness," Jiu Ningfeng's senior brother became more and more angry. "Master said that he was from outside the Three Realms, had extraordinary cultivation, and had excellent conduct. He had intended to take him under Jiu Ningfeng's sect as Master's disciple. At that time, My master is not as simple as just accepting him as his disciple."
Han Shaxue looked at the silent Uncle Ming Yue. Uncle Ming Yue was silent. He no longer felt sad before, but became much calmer.
Han Shaxue said, "At that time, Master Ming Yue must have been at Jiu Ning Peak as well."
Ming Yue didn't seem to expect that Han Shaxue would speak to him, and was slightly stunned, "Yes."
Han Shaxue found it strange that they were both master's disciples, so even if their feelings were thick or thin, they wouldn't be without any disturbance.
The eldest brother of Jiu Ning Peak sighed, "Your uncle Ming Yue was better than me in cultivation at that time. He was recognized by your uncle as the heir to Jiu Ning Peak. After the death of the master, your second uncle became reticent and mentioned the master. He was even more dull and dull during the encounter. All of this was caused by the extreme cold."
Han Shaxue said, "Uncle Ming Yue is ill. If he doesn't go to Cangqi Pavilion, let my third uncle check with Uncle Ming Yue."
"My little niece is concerned about you, I'm fine, everything is fine." Senior Brother Ming Yue from Jiu Ning Peak replied calmly.
Han Shaxue felt that Uncle Ming Yue was weird, so her head sank, she covered her chest and took a deep breath.
Uncle Luo Jiu said hurriedly, "Two senior brothers, Yingbao is weak, it's time to rest, you have worked hard..."
Uncle Luo Jiu was silent, and Jiu Ningfeng's senior brother immediately ordered people to arrange for Han Shaxue to rest, and also to fetch the best elixirs from Jiu Ningfeng and give them to Han Shaxue.
Nuanyang in the courtyard believed it to be true, and his anxious eyes had nowhere to turn, so he could only watch Han Shaxue being pushed away through the disciples in front of him.
Nuanyang, who didn't know the condition of Han Shaxue, secretly used his spiritual power to make a disciple of Jiu Ning Peak who was delivering pills comatose, and then hid this person in a boulder.
Nuanyang put on his disciple's clothes, turned his face into that of his disciple, and went to deliver pills to Hanshaxue openly.
Nuanyang approached the room where Han Shaxue was resting, but did not see Han Shaxue. He heard Junior Master Luo Jiu say, "Have a good rest. Call me if you need anything. I'll guard you in the outer room."
Soon, Luo Jiu and He Xiangzhi walked out of the inner room.
He Xiang knew that "this disease comes on really quickly."
Uncle Luo Jiu said, "Isn't that right? There are few good times. Most of the time, you are so tired and haggard."
He Xiang knew, "Hey, aren't you surprised? Uncle Ming Yue is too calm when it comes to his mentor. I heard that he was once my uncle's proud disciple."
"Who says it's not the case? What's even more strange is that the third uncle once came here to visit him in person, but he refused to let the third uncle diagnose his pulse. As time went by, this matter was postponed."
He Xiangzhi nodded, "Uncle Junior, Ying Bao's condition is also strange. Third Junior Uncle must have seen it. What did he say?"
Uncle Luo Jiu's old rules, lies and blessings: "Do you need to ask this? Disciples in the God Realm know privately that the Yingbao's life is not long."
"Click"
The pill box in Nuanyang's hand fell to the ground, thanks to his fake appearance.
"What's wrong with you?" He Xiangzhi asked.
Nuanyang hurriedly picked up the box and the elixirs, put them on the tea table, and left in a hurry.
Han Shaxue was lying on the bed, wondering whether Master Ming Yue was in any mood. Hanshaxue, who prefers Nuanyang in her heart, hopes that Master Ming Yue will know some truth.
Suddenly hearing the sound of the box falling to the ground, Han Shaxue turned around to look, but couldn't see it, so she simply ignored it.
Speaking of He Xiangzhi who refused to accept his birth, he was either guarding Han Shaxue with Luo Jiu, or he was guarding Han Shaxue when Luo Jiu's junior uncle left.
As a result, Han Shaxue and Junior Uncle Luo Jiu were unable to speak in private.
Curious about Uncle Ming Yue from Jiu Ning Peak, Han Shaxue pretended to be sick until dark. After all the disciples of Jiu Ning Peak had finished their dinner, and after Junior Master Luo Jiu sent He Xiangzhi to rest, Han Shaxue said that she was hungry and asked Junior Junior Master Luo Jiu to feed her.
Naturally, the junior uncle and Han Shaxue had the opportunity to whisper.
It was also at this time that Nuanyang's looming body penetrated the wall and appeared in a corner of the room. It was the invisible corner where Junior Uncle Luo Jiu was sitting beside the bed filled with sand and snow.
"You girl, you have asked all the questions you should ask. Why are you staying at Jiu Ning Peak? How many days have you been out? Aren't you afraid that the Emperor Sect will be angry?"
Uncle Luo Jiu whispered an accusation.
Han Shaxue answered the question inappropriately, "Little Master Uncle, don't you think Uncle Ming Yue is strange? Maybe he knows the truth, maybe the murderer he saw with his own eyes was not Nuanyang."
With Shaxue's energetic low voice and concern for Nuanyang, Nuanyang was shocked to hear that he was not going to die soon.
"Damn girl, if you don't worry about it, I won't accompany you out anymore."
"Didn't we agree to return Nuanyang's innocence? There must be something going on here."
"Are you going to eat or not? If you don't eat, will I take it away?"
"Uncle Junior, you weren't like this before, what's happened recently?"
"I……"
"Say it, don't always say half a sentence."
"Do you know why He Xiangzhi came? For you, to take you out of Cangqi Pavilion."
"Where are you taking me? Why are you taking me out of Cangqi Pavilion? I'm not a sick man. I'm going to die."
"It's because Uncle Third Master said that you were not going to die soon, so Emperor Zong allowed you to go to the Demon Temple to visit your relatives. But you have been going to die for more than sixty years. Can Emperor Zong not doubt it? Even if he didn't doubt it, do you think Emperor Zong would allow it? Have you been going to the Demon Temple?"
"Then what?" Hanshaxue simply couldn't accept it.
"What do you think He Xiangzhi is doing here? It's the Emperor's will. The Emperor wants him to take you to Yuhai Pavilion. There is no care about worldly affairs there. From now on, you will have no choice but to die there."
Nuanyang quickly walked to the bedside, shocked that Uncle Luo Jiu was about to fight. Looking at Nuanyang's familiar face, he remembered the extreme cold that was sealed hundreds of years ago. "You..."
"Let me take her away and leave the God Realm." Nuanyang said decisively.
Despite the unexpected surprise, the shy Shamei sat obediently on the bed, as if waiting to be taken away.
"You, are you Nuanyang?"
"I am."
"No." Uncle Luo Jiu responded decisively.
"Why?" Hanshaxue was confused.
"Are you getting carried away?" Uncle Luo Jiu asked in a low voice, "If you disappeared at Jiu Ning Peak, could your grandfather not kill anyone? Your father's hatred, your missing hatred, you want the gods and demons Will the two worlds become rivers of blood?"
Hanshaxue remained silent obediently, thinking that she was a little impulsive.
Nuanyang asked in a low voice, "I have never heard of Yuhai Pavilion. If I go there and never care about worldly affairs, wouldn't it be miserable for the rest of my life."
Uncle Luo Jiu scolded, "You are the same. You left as soon as you said you wanted to, and it took a hundred years for you to leave. It was you who hurt the Yingbao back then."
Nuanyang thought of the farewell ice blade that cut off her love a hundred years ago, feeling ashamed and speechless.
"Even if we have to leave, we have to think about it in the long term. Can we not let the two worlds of gods and demons fight for their lives?" Uncle Luo Jiu said earnestly.
Nuanyang said, "I listen to you."
"Then tell me first, what happened between you and the Pavilion Master of Jiu Ning Peak back then."
Hanshaxue nodded, wishing Nuanyang could tell Nuanyang the long-awaited truth soon.
There are some things, as Senior Brother Jiu Ningfeng said, the Jiu Ningfeng Pavilion Master at that time really valued Nuanyang's character and cultivation.
Back then, not long after Nuanyang first came to the Three Realms, he was alone and bored. He liked to catch some spiritual beasts to accompany him to relieve his boredom, and collected exotic flowers and herbs to refine elixirs.
The master of Jiu Ningfeng Pavilion, who has similar preferences to Nuan Yang, met Nuan Yang by chance. When the master of Jiu Ningfeng Pavilion first met Nuan Yang, he admired Nuan Yang and said that Nuan Yang was a born spiritual genius.
The two got along well and agreed to collect herbs together.
After getting along with him more, the master of Jiu Ning Peak Pavilion likes Nuanyang more and more, and wants to take Nuanyang as his disciple.
There was a rule in the God Realm that anyone from outside the Three Realms who wanted to become a disciple of an elder in the God Realm had to start as the youngest disciple. After three years, if he had good conduct, he could officially become a disciple of the elder in the God Realm.
At that time, the master of Jiu Ning Peak Pavilion didn't want to be so troublesome, and he didn't want Nuanyang's good cultivation. Starting from the youngest disciple, he gradually became his disciple.
Therefore, the two agreed that Nuanyang would go to Jiu Ning Peak to find the pavilion master at night, or if the pavilion master had time, he could teach Nuanyang higher cultivation skills day and night.
Nuanyang was grateful and happy to have a mentor, and he immediately became his mentor.
Two and a half years after the two became master and apprentice, the master of Jiu Ning Peak Pavilion told Nuanyang that he had mentioned him to his two proud disciples. When the Emperor's birthday in the God Realm comes, he will personally mention Nuanyang to the Emperor, hoping that the Emperor will make an exception and allow him to accept Nuanyang as his disciple.
Nuanyang felt honored, but he never saw his mentor come to him again. He once broke into Jiu Ning Peak at night, only to find that Jiu Ning Peak was heavily guarded.
Nuanyang thought that perhaps his identity outside the Three Realms embarrassed his mentor, so he had to leave silently and never bother his mentor again at Jiu Ning Peak.
Soon after, Nuanyang met a woman on the way. The woman was lying limply on the grass, hoping that Nuanyang could give her a drink of water.
Out of kindness, Nuanyang gave the woman water and asked where she lived. If possible, he would take her home.
The woman said that she lived in Jiu Ning Peak and was an ordinary family in Jiu Ning Peak.
Nuanyang believed it to be true. After sending the woman home, he saw the master of Jiu Ningfeng Pavilion lying on the ground in the house, seriously injured and dying. There was a bloody short blade on the ground beside him.
It happened that two men came at this time, and the two men called the master of Jiu Ningfeng Pavilion as their master.
The dying Pavilion Master of Jiu Ning Peak reached out to Nuanyang, wanting to say to one of his disciples, "He is...I..."
The pavilion master's words have not yet been finished, and his life is over.
One of the pavilion master's disciples shouted that Nuanyang was the murderer and started to attack with murderous intent.
At that time, Nuanyang ran away. He didn't know what happened or how he became a public enemy in the three realms.
Later, Nuanyang learned that the woman who lied to him was the daughter of the Lord of the Underworld.
The person who called him the murderer was Wen Fei, the eldest disciple of Jiu Ning Peak Pavilion Master.
At that time, the master of Jiu Ning Peak Pavilion died in Ming Yue's arms.
