Why Does My Arch-Nemesis Stop Me From Cultivating the Heartless Dao?

Also known as "Deep Bone Affection". How can an arch-nemesis turn into a husband?

This is the story of a cold and ruthless, yet somewhat clueless female lead versus a delicate, soft, ...

The strange thing

The strange thing

Landing outside the Yaoshan area, Leng Can went up first, and Yi helped the woman down and followed behind him.

The guarding disciple saw a strange man approaching and immediately took a vigilant stance, "Who is it?"

"Of course they are not bad people." Leng Can took a half step back. "We met an injured girl on the way. Judging from her spiritual power and magic, she must be from Yaoshan. That's why she came here. The girl was injured and in urgent need of treatment."

"The injured girl?" The guard disciple looked behind him. Not only did he not put down his weapon, but his expression became even more strange. "Why don't I see where the girl came from?"

"I'll be right up." Leng Can turned and walked down a few steps. Seeing that the two were walking slowly, he hurried over and supported the woman's arm on the other side. "Brother, squat down."

Then he pulled the woman up and half leaned against him. Yi was a little confused, but half squatted down as he said. Leng Can helped the woman up and leaned her against Yi's back, "Hold on to Senior Brother Yi's neck, this will be faster."

Cang: "..."

This seems like a... good idea.

"And..." He and Yi nodded, and said to him in his spiritual consciousness,

"Very, very strange."

"indifferent."

"Not like, Yaoshan, as."

"I'm afraid it's difficult to cope with."

He was silent for a moment, said nothing, and followed Leng Can as he carried the woman up.

There weren't many steps left, so he climbed up a few steps. He put the woman down and supported her.

When the woman saw the two guards, she hurriedly said, "Two senior brothers, I am a disciple of Yaoshan."

"Why aren't you wearing the Yaoshan uniform?" The guarding disciple had no intention of relaxing and asked instead.

"I was injured and my clothes were damaged." The woman said slowly.

The guard disciple looked suspicious, "Then there should be a jade token from Yaoshan's colleagues."

"This..." The woman looked flustered. She tugged at his sleeve and whispered to him, "Ever since I woke up, everything with the Yaoshan symbol on me has disappeared."

The woman trembled and shrank in fear, as if she had recalled some bad memories.

As Leng Can said, he was very cold and indifferent. He immediately felt unwilling.

We can't make things difficult for someone who can't even tie a chicken.

"You can't even recognize your fellow disciples from your own Immortal Mountain. I don't know how this Medicine Mountain cultivates relationships among its disciples." He defended the injustice, "You are so stupid that you don't even recognize your own brothers and sisters."

"You..." The guard disciple's expression became fierce, "...what are you doing? Why are you so rude?"

"No matter how rude you are, it's better than being blind..."

"Senior Brother." Leng Can hurriedly called him, frowning slightly, "Don't be impulsive."

He stamped his foot angrily, turned his head away and said nothing more.

He had stayed in Wuqing Mountain the longest. The education and courtesy he received since childhood made him hate to see others being bullied, especially in a sacred place like Xianshan.

Even if they didn't know each other, as a medicine mountain, they shouldn't be so indifferent to the injured person. If they didn't let him in, someone should have come to treat him.

Fairy mountains were created to protect common people. If that were the case, what would be the meaning of their existence?

"Yu Yaoshan, do you know anyone?" Leng Can looked at Yu's expression and shook his head helplessly. He also realized that the situation was not right, but if they were to act so impulsively and a conflict broke out, it would be even more disadvantageous for them. After all, Wuqing Mountain was still in a very awkward position. He looked at the woman and said softly, "Just call her out so that she can recognize you."

"Yes." The woman nodded and negotiated with the guard disciple again, "Senior brother, I live with you..."

"Who dares to make a noise in Yaoshan?"

A clear and handsome voice interrupted her words. In the Yaoshan Realm, a purple-robed immortal slowly descended. He was tall and had a handsome face. He turned around and looked at them.

Leng Can's eyes widened for a moment.

"Yin Yi!"

He was surprised to see him so soon and called out.

Yin Yi's originally calm pupils suddenly contracted, as if something in his intact pupils was broken. He turned around stiffly and clenched the sword in his hand.

Leng Can didn't understand what was going on, but still greeted them happily, "Look who I am? You don't recognize me after not seeing me for so long? Let us in!"

"Of course I know him." Yin Yi concealed his restless emotions, but his grip on the sword didn't loosen at all. He raised his lips and smiled faintly, "It's been so long, and you, a heartless person, are willing to come and see me?"

He looked at Xi who was standing beside Leng Can and nodded politely, "Senior Brother Xi."

"Yeah." He scratched his head, feeling embarrassed. "Long time no see."

"Everything has been restored to its original state. There's still time." Leng Can was cheerful, but he didn't forget the important matter. "This girl is injured. She's a disciple of your Yaoshan. Why don't you help her in quickly? Don't you recognize her?"

Yin Yi glanced at the woman calmly, "How could that be? I'll call someone right away."

He called out to people in his spiritual consciousness.

"These are Senior Brothers Leng Can and Yu from Wuqing Mountain. You must not be rude to them." Yin Yi untied the barrier and ordered the disciples who had rushed over to help the woman in.

The woman said goodbye to them, "Brother Leng Can, Brother Xi, I'm going in."

"Yeah." Leng Can nodded, "I will come to see you, but please don't be in any trouble."

"No." The woman smiled, but her sight was quickly blocked by Yin Yi.

He walked out and stood in front of Leng Can, "Just to send her back and come to see me? Not specifically?"

"Oh..." Leng Can looked at him getting stronger and stronger, hugged him, grabbed his shoulders and looked around, "It's quite special. When I got here, the first person I thought of was you."

"Stronger, and wearing prettier clothes."

"Zizizi... How come you've grown so strong? You're almost as strong as Xi Chengming. But there's nothing I can do about it. You're all a little shorter than me. It's a natural advantage."

"That's true. After all, at this age, I can't grow any taller." Yin Yi's expression brightened. "You know we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Back then, even we didn't trust each other."

"It's a special situation!"

“Okay…” Yin Yi didn’t want to continue playing tricks on him, “How’s Cong Mo?”

"She's recovered amazingly." Leng Can rubbed his chin, pretending to be profound. "She's a hundred times stronger than before. Watching her practice is terrifying."

After a moment of pause, he immediately responded, "Master has also recovered very well. The two of us fight each other every day."

“Haha…” Yoongi laughed, “So impressive.”

"Yeah, it feels like the entire Immortal Mountain is no match for them." Leng Can narrowed his eyes, looking at his expression, and said exaggeratedly, "That girl just now has been missing for at least a year. You guys have lost a disciple for such a long time, and you didn't even know? You didn't even look for her?"

"We're missing a disciple, how could that be possible..." Yin Yi hadn't finished his words when he suddenly covered his head, his brows furrowed tightly, his pupils trembling, and he retreated, immediately widening the distance between the two of them. "I heard...hiss...I won't entertain guests today, please go back."

Without waiting for them to speak, he flew back to the realm and headed towards the Medicine Mountain.

The guarding disciples took up their defenses and said, "Two senior brothers, please return."

Leng Can and Yu looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and decided not to continue the fight, and flew down the mountain on their swords.

"Strange." Leng Can looked at Yu with a firm gaze, "Don't you think so?"

"I feel that way, but I can't quite put my finger on why." He looked ahead, bewildered. "You asked so many questions just now. Were you testing him?"

"Well, there are so many things he said that are wrong." Leng Can shook his head. "He called me Xiaomo, but it was always Ah Mo. Moreover, when he knew we were leaving the mountain, his attitude towards us was... too cold. They were so worried before, but it shouldn't be... And he reacted like that to the missing disciples, running away without even saying a word to us."

"How could Yin Yi be so cold to me? And... hypocritical? Even after not seeing each other for so many years, he shouldn't be like this."

"Come to think of it, the three of them came here frequently in the first few months," he thought.

At that time, they were too nervous to see anyone, and even to the point of taking action. Naturally, the three of them could not get in. Moreover, ever since the incident of Elder Qingyi using the forbidden book, the attitudes of the other immortal mountains towards Wuqing Mountain took a sharp turn for the worse, and they all banned their disciples from negotiating with Wuqing Mountain. Even if the elders were unwilling, they had to follow the trend, and they all sneaked out.

Leng Can and Yu knew that they were worried about Cong Mo, but they just couldn't relax and let them in.

Later they stopped coming, and we didn't think much about it, just thought they had given up.

Leng Can and Li felt guilty towards them. If Cong Mo had not lost his memory, they would have gone to find them early to celebrate.

"Yes, I haven't been here once since then." Leng Can felt something was wrong. They could be considered friends. Even if they didn't come then, Cong Mo and the old man Qingyi had woken up now. The news could not be concealed. Even if they didn't go looking for them, they would come to visit them out of friendship.

"Could it be that you are tired of us?"

"I don't know." Li shook his head. "I heard from Master that in the past two years, all the immortal mountains have begun to support new elders and young forces as backup. Maybe they are all busy with their own things and don't have time. It may also be because of the corpse in the human world that the immortal mountains are so vigilant. We are probably overthinking it."

"It's possible." Leng Can nodded. "We're probably overthinking it. The situation is complicated now, and there's a barrier between Wuqing Mountain and the nearby immortal mountains. It's normal for them to be wary. As people grow older, they naturally become indifferent to their former playmates. It's also possible."

Yi suddenly looked up, "That...that girl came from the human world, so she wouldn't be suspected..."

"Not for now." Leng Can sneered, "I said I would come to see her again. No matter what, they can't let her die. Otherwise, it will be completely impossible to cover it up. This is no small matter."

"Junior brother, you are so smart now. You have thought of everything very thoroughly."

"That's a must." Leng Can resumed his nonchalant attitude, "Hurry up and go back to prepare lunch. It'll be ready for Xiaomo and Master to eat when they return."

"Um."