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Although he was a little skeptical at first, Fu Chen was now certain of the reason for his coming out. Looking back at Su Miao's encouraging eyes, he said in a resentful tone, "Haha, he's dead!"

"Ah?" He was still somewhat happy to see his old friend Zizhu, but he suddenly felt sad after hearing these words: "Sister Yue is dead, and you are dead too..."

A bunch of fools!

Su Miao couldn't bear to watch it any longer and couldn't help but say, "He's a phoenix, he can be reborn from the ashes, why are you so sad?"

Besides, the disaster had remained for a thousand years. When she ascended to heaven in her previous life, she heard that Fu Chen had become the king of Bailuo Mountain in Beicheng, and even those stupid birds in Qiwu begged him to go back.

Zizhu paused while pulling Fuchen, wiped her tears, and whispered, "Brother, is this really the Northern Cold Immortal Venerable?"

Isn't it said that the Immortal Venerable Beihan of the Wuwang Sect is the most pure-hearted and aloof, and a master of the Wuqing Dao? This doesn't seem like it at all...

Fearing that this "Immortal Lord" would discover her, Zizhu only dared to sneak a peek, but the frequency was very high, almost a quick glance and then lowering her head, then another glance and then lowering her head again...

Fu Chen choked at his words and helplessly glanced at the Immortal Venerable who was now leaning casually against the tree, even with his head tilted. "She is indeed the Immortal Venerable Beihan. She may indeed be different from the rumors."

To be precise, he hadn't seen his master like this for a long time.

Fu Chen still remembers the time when he was first sent to the Wuwang Sect by the Su family. A hundred years ago, Su Miao had just become the Northern Cold Immortal Venerable, and together with his two junior brothers and sisters, he became the Three Venerables of the Immortal Cultivation World.

The sword cultivator Beihan Immortal Venerable, the talisman cultivator Riyan Immortal Venerable, and the most unpopular alchemy cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation, Chiyang Immortal Venerable, who turned the tide and changed the tragic situation of the small number of alchemy cultivators.

The Wuwang Sect was still a rogue sect that was despised by everyone, so the Su family sent him to the foot of the Wuwang Sect mountain, and then the outer disciples sent him up the mountain.

He had the chance to escape, but he didn't. There was someone in the Wuwang Sect whom he had been missing for a long time.

I never escaped from the Su family and would rather endure a hundred years of domestication, all for this moment.

For revenge!

After going up the mountain, he met three immortals and their master, the sect leader Bian Wu. They did not have the arrogance of cultivators and looked at him in surprise.

"Is this the person sent by the Su family?" Bian Wu looked at the little monster from the human world openly.

Fu Chen silently looked at the Immortal Master Beihan who was embraced by two people. The other party was like the bright moon high above, and looked very much like the hypocritical cultivator in his impression.

Even holding a long sword, he still had the demeanor of an immortal, and his words were in line with the reputation of the Wuwang Sect at the time: "It's not a human, it's clearly a gray little phoenix."

Upon hearing this, even the two immortals who had been competing with each other without even looking up finally showed mercy and set their eyes on him.

"Senior Sister, he is the Fire Phoenix from Qiwu Mountain?" Lin Yu exclaimed in surprise.

The Fire Phoenix of Qiwu Mountain is the remaining phoenix bloodline in the world.

"Where else can we find a phoenix?" Shen Luofeng rolled his eyes at her and looked at Fu Chen with a look of deep malice: "Senior Sister, let's not take on this kind of trouble."

Fu Chen didn't understand what the Qiwu Mountain they were talking about was, nor did he know if he was a phoenix.

He only knew that he was half-demon, that the power of a demon indeed flowed in his body, and that this group of people did not want to keep him.

Even the sect leader, who was extremely curious about him, did not say anything to stop him. They were interested in him, but they would not take him in.

Fu Chen knew this very well, and silently looked at the Immortal Venerable, waiting for the final judgment.

"Stay. Wuwang Sect doesn't need a single bite of food. He's just the right person to be my last disciple."

Ever since Su Miao entered the Great Accomplishment Realm, countless people have begged her to accept them as disciples, which at one point boosted the number of applicants to the Wuwang Sect.

When the Wuwang Sect accepts disciples, talent is not considered. As long as they pass the assessment, they become outer disciples. As for inner disciples, luck is the key, and for direct disciples, luck is even more important.

Su Miao doesn't like the hustle and bustle. If she accepts a disciple, no one will disturb her. Over the years, she hasn't found anyone she likes, but she has gotten into a lot of trouble.

After these words came out, the three people who were looking at Fu Chen finally stopped looking at him with contempt, but instead had a twinge of suspicion...

Later, the Immortal Beihan that Fu Chen met was exactly the same as what everyone said he was, always calm, always powerful, and always restrained. No one knew what was going on in this Immortal's mind.

This person is the same as the one a hundred years ago, but also different. Fu Chen couldn't say what it was, but he could clearly feel the difference.

Fortunately, Zizhu wasn't curious about what the Northern Cold Immortal Venerable looked like. She just felt a little regretful: "Brother, you're back late. Sister Yue has been waiting for you for so long..."

The sister A Yue he mentioned was a fox demon, and like them, she was a demon beast raised by the Su family.

Before leaving the Su family, Fu Chen secretly let them go and even let them hide in Bailuo Mountain.

A Yue is much older than them, and even Fu Chen has received help from this sister.

Hearing this, he held Zizhu's hand and said anxiously, "Is it the Su family?"

Zizhu shook her head and scratched her head embarrassedly: "Actually, we are not sure whether she is dead or not. Sister Yue has not appeared since my brother left."

Allowing Fu Chen to show up wasn't a big deal, so they could recognize each other. Su Miao looked at Zizhu and asked, "Are you willing to talk about your grudges with the Su family now?"

If she hadn't observed carefully, she would have almost thought that Fu Chen came back just to reminisce about the past, not for revenge.

There is no reason not to say it. After all, the real master of Bailuo Mountain has returned.

Zizhu secretly complained, and then sighed when she thought of Sister Ayue.

It seems that his brother really doesn't care about Sister A Yue, and the Su family is more important at the moment.

Under Zizhu's leadership, Su Miao and the others entered the real base camp of Bailuo Mountain. It was called a base camp, but it was actually just a very empty cave.

But it is not simple. After all, various monsters are mixed together, and many of them still maintain their original form, or they have to maintain their original form.

They didn't have the extra strength to transform. Su Miao frowned slightly: "What's wrong with them? They don't have the demon core in their bodies."

The cultivator has his own heart of Tao in his body, while the monster has his own monster pill.

She was referring to the two tribes of foxes and rabbits huddled together in the corner, mostly white with a hint of gray occasionally.

Zi Zhuyuan was excitedly telling Fu Chen about the changes in Bailuo Mountain, but a bucket of cold water poured down on him completely extinguished his joy: "...The Su family dug up their demon cores, so we can only steal them back at night when there are fewer people around."

It is not accurate to say that it was stolen. The monster that took the demon pill was thrown into the wasteland and left to fend for itself.

Even though those frightened and resentful gazes disappeared after he sat down, Su Miao still felt that they were still there.

In her previous life, she vaguely knew what the Su family did, but she never cared.

The Su family is hateful, and she, the Immortal Venerable, is equally hateful. It was she who condoned the Su family to do these things.

Su Miao's voice was cold: "When did the Su family do this?"

"It should be two hundred years ago," Zizhu lowered her head, not daring to look at Fuchen, and spoke in a low voice: "At that time, we saw the Su family bullying their companions. Everyone who went there was arrested, and the Su family later..."

His eyes suddenly turned red: "The first batch was our parents. After they were captured, the Su family had us captured. My father is the lord of Bailuo Mountain."

Even the lord was captured, and the remaining monsters could not escape.

"Fuchen, why don't you tell me?"

After Su Miao accepted Fu Chen, he once asked him about his life in the Su family, but the answers he got were always "The Su family treated me well" and "Master, don't worry"...

Zizhu tactfully stepped aside, leaving some space for the master and disciple. He could see that Fu Chen treated the Immortal Lord Beihan differently.

The monsters have clear likes and dislikes. It is the Su family that brings them misfortune, not the innocent Fu Chen.

"Master, what does your disciple want to say? Is it that your disciple has been trapped in the Su family for a hundred years, or that your disciple caused the tragic death of your companions, or that your disciple was disliked by the Su family and was finally trained as a cauldron?"

Fu Chen walked towards Su Miao step by step, the sadness in his eyes was terrifyingly thick: "They said you needed a furnace, and I, a disciple, was willing to degenerate and did not run away with them. Instead, I followed them and met you."

"Master, do you also think that I am dirty?" He knelt at Su Miao's feet, and in his familiar way, he raised his head in humiliation, pursed his lips and looked up at his master.

His hands climbed up hers, wandering around her, "Master, do you like this?"

Su Miao bent down and grabbed his hands, stopping him from continuing: "If you don't like it, you don't have to do this."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chen's hand on her waist trembled slightly, but he still broke free regardless and continued to move forward as before.

"Fu Chen!" Su Miao pushed him away, his movements gentle yet ruthless: "This Lord has never considered you a furnace. You are my disciple, you don't have to belittle yourself."

Disciples of the Immortal Lord Beihan are feared and respected wherever they go, not to mention that Su Miao only has this one direct disciple.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Chen's face turned even paler: "But...that's all I know. What else can I do?"

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Su Miao finally realized something was wrong and quickly grabbed his hand. Perhaps out of concern, she even forgot to use her spiritual power: "Fu Chen?"

"Master..." Fu Chen looked up at her with a hint of attachment on his face.

Su Miao knocked him unconscious with his backhand and called out to the wolf demon guarding outside in a cold voice: "Zizhu, come in."

I thought the two would reconcile, but when I came in, I saw my brother lying on the Immortal Venerable. Zizhu looked embarrassed: "Immortal Venerable, what do you want?"

Su Miao's expression was a little cold, as if covered with a layer of frost. She tightly gripped her sword and said, "How much do you know about Fu Chen? Tell me everything you know."

…

Holding the young man, Su Miao stood on the sword with mixed feelings. She did not get off even when she arrived at the Su family.

Whenever she thought of what the wolf demon Zizhu said, she felt that she was extremely wrong. How could she hand him over to the Su family? How could she indulge the Su family!

Su Miao waved his hand and a water mirror appeared, which split into two halves, with Chen Lin and Chen Lin each occupying half of the mirror.

They were not together, but the scene behind them did not look like the Wuwang Sect, but more like the North City where she was.

"Where are you?" Su Miao suppressed the myriad thoughts in his mind and looked up at his fellow apprentice brothers and sisters.

"...Bai Luoshan." Chen Luofeng put away his mount and said honestly.

"Senior Sister, I'm in Bailuo Mountain." Lin Yu said with a hint of flattery.

Since we are investigating the monster riot in North City, we naturally have to investigate Bailuo Mountain first, as this is the monster's territory.

“Come to the Su family, Bailuoshan doesn’t need to investigate.”

A few breaths later, Shen Luofeng arrived, bringing Lin Yu's words with her. She said, "Senior Sister, I've found out that the true overlord of Bailuo Mountain is someone else. I'll continue to investigate."

Seeing Shen Luofeng coming, Su Miao sent the person in his arms into the room, and then walked out: "How much do you know about Fu Chen's past?"

"...He didn't live well in the Su family. The Su family wanted to gain more benefits from him." Shen Luofeng carefully considered his words and told what he knew: "It seems that Senior Sister still knows this. When did you recover your memory?"

The ruthless Dao Heart Sutra passed down by the Wuwang Sect is a fragment, and has a drawback - it will devour the most important memories in the cultivator's heart.