boyutpedia Chapter 463 I Have an Idea
Chapter 463 I Have an Idea
Chapter 463 I Have an Idea
Ye Guyi held a cup of hot tea and leaned back in her chair, which was very comfortable due to its unique design.
I gently blew on the hot tea, took a small sip, and felt utterly content.
The roar of Ye Nanxiao that came from beside her made Ye Guyi feel even more comfortable.
Turning her head to look at Ye Nanxiao, who was taking off and couldn't stop, Ye Guyi snorted, "You fickle fox, you tricked me!"
"But after that, should I go back with that womanizing fox? He probably has quite a few girls with him."
Ye Guyi suddenly felt an urge to kill Ye Nanxiao. Looking at the holy sword in his arms, he fell into deep thought.
"Wait, Master! Don't hit my face!" Ye Nanxiao looked in horror at the black dragon that was opening its blood-red maw towards him.
"Why are you so demanding? In a fight, you always aim for vital points!"
Long Xiaoyao spoke with an air of righteousness, but the force in his hand did not diminish in the slightest.
"How dare you! Master, you actually slapped me in the face! You have no sense of honor!"
Ye Nanxiao was once again used as a sofa and sent flying into the sky.
Long Xiaoyao shook his hand inwardly and let out a long breath. It felt really good to teach a junior a lesson, but why was this kid so stubborn?
Ye Nanxiao lay on the ground, rolled over, and continued to lie on his stomach.
Although Long Xiaoyao wasn't using his full strength, but was only using his physical power to beat Ye Nanxiao, Ye Nanxiao's current physique still left him in pain all over.
However, the pain did not last long and was quickly replaced by a warm sensation.
"Grandmaster, have you ever considered leaving the Holy Spirit Sect and cooperating with the Sea God Pavilion? With your strength, you could easily become a chief elder, let alone a distinguished guest, right?" Ye Nanxiao asked deliberately.
Ye Guyi, who was drinking tea and watching the show nearby, was immediately drawn to the scene.
Long Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, glancing at Ye Nanxiao with a smile. "Didn't you ever wonder how that old fellow Mu En managed to contact me?"
These two really are having an affair!
CP (couple) isn't just red and blue, it's also black and white!
Seeing Ye Nanxiao's teasing expression, Long Xiaoyao felt his fist harden again.
"Senior, are there people like you in that evil Holy Spirit Cult?" Ye Guyi asked, referring to those born in darkness yet yearning for light.
"Yes, quite a few. But it's a pity. Even if people like them explain themselves and don't do evil, they are still misunderstood by the world and forced to stay in the Holy Spirit Cult." Long Xiaoyao smiled, but the smile was forced, and his eyes were full of loneliness.
"Martial Soul is not something you can choose. Everyone's Martial Soul is determined at birth. Some people are born with powerful Martial Souls, while others are born with only ordinary Martial Souls and cannot even cultivate Soul Power. And some people are born with darkness and evil. This is something you can't choose and it's hard to change." Long Xiaoyao slowly raised his head and looked at the black dragon circling in the sky.
"The reason I was able to roam the continent and earn the title of Dark Holy Dragon back then was actually largely thanks to Mu En! If he hadn't always been by my side, how could the Dragon Emperor Douluo, who is so famous on the continent, have the word 'Saint' in his title?"
"Little girl, I believe that after knowing me for half a day, you have realized this matter. Martial Souls can be dark, have evil properties, and even need to absorb life energy. However, no matter what, I hope you can understand that as long as you uphold the bottom line of being a human, then even if it is a dark Martial Soul, it is not an evil soul master!" Long Xiaoyao stretched out his left hand and pointed hard to his heart.
Ye Guyi sighed softly, brought the teacup to her lips, and took a big gulp of the scalding tea, trying to warm herself with the heat.
"Senior, I understand this principle today!" Ye Guyi stood up and bowed deeply to Long Xiaoyao.
"You also came from Zhao Xiangli's base, so you must have witnessed those terrifying things. It's not just evil soul masters who are wicked," Long Xiaoyao said meaningfully.
"You have embarked on a path that is destined to be a struggle against human nature. I hope that after experiencing many hardships, you will still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."
"Yes, I will. With me here, I'll take care of all eighty-one tribulations with bombs!" Ye Nanxiao sprang to his feet, pulled out a large food box with the ease of a theatrical performance, and walked to the table to open it.
The automatically heated food container quickly warmed the translucent shrimp dumplings inside.
After experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions overnight, Ye Guyi was extremely exhausted. Smelling the aroma of shrimp dumplings, she unconsciously swallowed.
"Let's eat something first. We need to be full to have the energy to think. Besides, eating while watching the show is what makes a proper bystander!" Ye Nanxiao grinned, revealing eight gleaming white teeth.
"Watching a show?" Ye Guyi frowned slightly.
Soon, she saw it, and Long Xiaoyao, furious and itching for a fight, reached out and grabbed Ye Nanxiao by the back of his collar.
"You brat, come here right now! Tonight, I'm going to teach you the Black Dragon Subduing Heaven Three Forms that I created back in the day!"
Ye Nanxiao vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard Old Mu mention it in casual conversation before, saying that Long Xiaoyao didn't know how to be a teacher or a mentor.
"Is that why Dean Yan was raised by Elder Mu since he was a child?" This was Ye Nanxiao's last thought before he was knocked unconscious.
However, Ye Nanxiao woke up on his own not long after. One benefit of his improved physique was that he could withstand beatings.
The "Reign of the World" technique that Elder Mu taught Huo Yuhao is to integrate all one's essence, energy, and spirit into a single move, bursting out in an instant to crush the enemy.
Long Xiaoyao's self-created Black Dragon Three Styles are three countermeasures, similar to the sword moves of Feng Qingyang, a certain Huashan diver. They are respectively for illusions, for adjusting one's breath, and for squeezing out potential to fight again when exhausted.
"A heart extinguished, a spirit reaching the abyss, or leaping from the abyss—I believe that with your talent, once you return, practice more in front of that old man Mu En, and you will surely grasp the essence! Then you will recreate my former glory!" Long Xiaoyao stroked his beard and laughed loudly.
In just a few hours, Ye Nanxiao went from initial surprise to doubt, and finally to calm acceptance.
The lofty image of Long Xiaoyao, this mysterious and powerful figure, had been completely tarnished in Ye Nanxiao's mind by Long himself.
Where did this heartless and unethical teacher come from?
You want to practice more in front of Master Mu, because you're afraid that Master Mu hasn't been active for too long, right?
What merit do I, Ye, possess to recreate the glory of the Dark Holy Dragon of yesteryear?
If this happens again, Old Mu will probably give them a last-minute lecture. These two guys are not only as close as brothers, but they also have a love-hate relationship!
Having barely memorized the three moves of the Black Dragon, Ye Nanxiao rubbed ice cubes against his swollen face and sat back down in his chair.
Long Xiaoyao estimated that his teaching time was over, and the rest of the time would be for carrying out the mission.
"So you really came here on a mission? What for? To wipe out the traitor's base?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
Long Xiaoyao sighed, poured himself a full cup of hot tea, and drank it all in one gulp, as if it were strong liquor.
"If it weren't for the task she gave me, how could I bear to leave her side?" Long Xiaoyao said, shaking his head.
What a big lick... oh no, scratch that, what a deeply affectionate man.
Suddenly, Ye Nanxiao had a flash of inspiration. With a sly smile, he leaned closer and said to Long Xiaoyao, "Grandmaster! Do you want a wife?"
Judging from Long Xiaoyao's reaction, it's not hard to see that Ye Xishui, this suspicious person, has not yet fully accepted Long Xiaoyao, even though the two of them already have a child.
However, Ye Xishui always lacked a sense of security. Throughout her life, she constantly tried to test Long Xiaoyao's feelings for her in her own way, and in the end, she even staged a tragic suicide pact to transform into butterflies.
However, now that Ye Nanxiao has acknowledged Long Xiaoyao as his grandmaster, he cannot simply stand by and watch Long Xiaoyao end up like he did in the original story.
Isn't Ye Xishui extremely insecure?
Then give her a strong sense of security!
Long Xiaoyao is clueless when it comes to love, but Ye Nanxiao is not!
That fox is a master of emotional theory! Plus a master of reasoning!
Ye Nanxiao instantly came up with several ways to make up for his lack of security.
Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's words, Long Xiaoyao immediately put down his teacup, leaned forward, and asked, "You know all this, kid? Just how much of my past did that old bastard Mu En reveal to you? What good ideas do you have?"
"Master! There are many methods, but the most important thing you must remember is that you must not back down!"
"A real man doesn't back down! He admits his mistakes, but he absolutely refuses to change them—oh wait, I mean, he changes them just because she says so. He has to be tough enough to kneel on a keyboard!"
Sitting next to her, Ye Guyi sighed helplessly and couldn't help but roll her eyes at the scoundrel. How did she end up knowing such a person?
At the same time, he looked at Long Xiaoyao, who had a serious and earnest expression, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
Senior Dragon, be careful not to get too close to this fox, or you might ruin your reputation in your later years!
"It's getting cooler."
Old Master Mu leaned against the window, gazing affectionately at Shrek Academy, which was already etched into his heart.
Every scene is like a replica of a scene from a fairy tale, bringing a sense of peace to the heart.
But peaceful moments are often interrupted.
"Pong!"
The towering water columns soaked the buildings on Poseidon Island.
A fiery phoenix slowly flew out of the water mist, its blazing flames evaporating a large amount of seawater.
"Old man! You've been giving me extra training for a week already! Are you trying to lock me up in that dark room again?!"
Ma Xiaotao's sweet voice pierced through the water mist and entered Mu En's ears.
Two phoenixes, one red and one gold, each unleashed their divine power, shattering the tranquility of the Sea God's Pavilion.
"This is troublesome. Why did Xiao Tao come back early?" Mu En closed his eyes and sighed softly.
"Old friend, I hope things go well on your end. Have you found my grand-disciple's son-in-law? I don't have much time left to keep this a secret!" Moon tapped the handle of his wheelchair lightly with his left index finger, and then disappeared from the window in an instant.
Although I don’t know how many times this has happened today, Mu En feels that he should urge Long Xiaoyao again.
My old friend was probably distracted by something else again.
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