Chapter 56: Kidnapped "I'm jealous of Mu Fuyun and the elder brother being so close. ...
The man was standing under the eaves. When he saw Mu Fuyun coming out of the house, he did not move and just stared at her quietly.
"It's so similar." A trance flashed in his narrow eyes.
Needless to say, Mu Fuyun had already guessed his identity.
"You are the Demon Lord."
Unexpectedly, she would reveal his identity so calmly. Cang Yan raised an eyebrow, a look of surprise on his face, and chuckled, "Since you know who I am, do you know why I'm here?"
"My sister once saved the Demon Lord, and many people in Tianyan know about this. The Demon Lord came here naturally for my sister." Mu Fuyun said dryly.
What came to her mind was the plot of the original book.
What did Cang Yan say?
"Even if she is gone, I will not allow anyone to take away everything that belongs to her, nor will I allow anyone to tarnish her name after her death."
For him, Tianyan Sect can only have one Mu Fuyue, and there is no room for another Mu Fuyun, even if she is looked down upon and despised in Tianyan. Because in his eyes, she can be bullied, but she cannot be bullied as Mu Fuyue's biological sister. That would be a discredit to Mu Fuyue.
And now, facing a situation completely different from the original book, Cang Yan still said exactly the same words.
Mu Fuyun was confused for a moment. If she had entered the inner sect and become Xie Hanyi's personal disciple, could it be said that she had "stolen" the halo that once belonged to Mu Fuyue, then what on earth had she done to "tarnish" Mu Fuyue's reputation after his death?
She thought so and said so.
Cang Yan looked at her indifferently: "You don't have to do anything, just existing is embarrassing her."
"She was the proud disciple of Sect Leader Tian Yan, and her fame had long spread far and wide throughout the Immortal Realm. In the past, no one had ever heard that she had a younger sister. Yet, after her death, she suddenly appeared, not only becoming a disciple of Tian Yan but also a direct disciple of Taoist Master Ling Shan. What would others think of this?
Mu Fuyun suddenly understood.
Her existence is a stain.
If she is good, others will question why Mu Fuyue never mentioned her or helped her in the past; if she is not good, others will say that someone like Mu Fuyue would have such a useless sister.
"So, the fact that we two sisters have been strangers for all these years is solely my fault, the younger sister. It has nothing to do with the older sister."
Mu Fuyun chuckled and looked past him at the empty night behind him.
Although her tone was calm and she did not express any resentment or resentment, others could inexplicably hear her voice sound a little depressing.
After hearing this, Cang Yan was not moved at all.
"Your past as sisters has nothing to do with me. I only know that Yue'er saved my life when I was besieged by those so-called righteous monks. Since you saved me, you are my benefactor."
I heard that the Demon Lord Cang Yan is an extremely protective person. The so-called "right and wrong" are always unimportant to him. It just so happened that Mu Fuyue extended a helping hand to him when he was most vulnerable.
At that time, he was despised by others because of his "dirty blood". In a fit of rage, he challenged several so-called righteous monks to a duel. Although he was very powerful, he was seriously injured by the large number of opponents and their dirty tricks.
He was neither human nor ghost, wandering in the mountains, undiscovered. He thought he would be alone for the rest of his life and was seriously injured and dying. It was Mu Fuyue who gave him the only Guyuan Pill he had and took him out of the mountains to the nearest town to heal his wounds and recuperate, which saved his life.
Mu Fuyun now realized that he was really protective of his people.
"What do you want?"
Cang Yan's gaze fell on her face again.
"Of course I can't let you stay in Tianyan anymore." He took a step closer. "You look so much like her, I'll make you into a puppet, okay?"
A cold, bony hand gently touched her face, causing bumps to appear on her back.
"If I make it into a puppet, I can always look at this face."
Even though Mu Fuyun always prided himself on being calm, he couldn't help but purse his lips and his face turned a little pale.
"I--"
Before he could finish his words, the door of the communication center was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"stop!"
The person who came was Chu Ye.
He looked very anxious, as if he had rushed here in a hurry.
Just now, he was talking to several junior brothers and sisters on the street outside and answering their questions, but suddenly he received a message from Zhan Yao, asking him to go back and see Mu Fuyun.
He almost guessed at once that Cang Yan might have known of her existence, and he rushed back without stopping.
He was already exhausted from what happened in the secret realm. After only a short rest, he reunited with Jiang Hanqiu and others, fulfilling his duties as the eldest brother of the sect and dealing with the aftermath with everyone else. He looked even more tired.
"She is my disciple of Tian Yan. I beg you, Lord Demon, to show mercy and let her go."
The hand that Cang Yan had originally been caressing on Mu Fuyun's face had now moved down to her slender neck. It looked like he could break it with just a little force.
"Chu Ye," Cang Yan smiled, not moving his hand away. He gently stroked her neck provocatively, "You really care about her as others say."
Chu Ye froze, wanting to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that he was deceiving himself, so he had to find an excuse that he had used countless times -
"I'm only doing this for Yue'er."
His fingertips hanging at his side quietly touched the mustard seed bag at his waist. He had not yet had time to take a look at the soul-nourishing technique on the palm leaf.
Out of selfishness, he didn't want to tell anyone about this for the time being.
"Really?" Cang Yan asked coldly. Although it was a question, his tone was calm, as if he didn't care about his answer at all. "It has nothing to do with me. Today, I will take her away, and no one can stop me."
As he said that, before Chu Ye could make a move, he jumped up with Mu Fuyun.
"No!" Chu Ye drew his sword without thinking and stabbed the sword straight towards Cang Yan.
"You don't know your own limitations." Cang Yan sneered coldly, without moving a muscle. He just hovered in the air without a weapon in sight. He raised his hand and waved it, blocking the sword.
The spiritual power that was rushing in was blocked, as if it had hit a wall, and most of it bounced back and hit Chu Ye.
Normally, he would have been able to dodge swiftly, quickly prepare for the next move, and attack from another direction, but now he was really weak, his movements were a little slow, and most of his spiritual power was lost. He was actually beaten back a long way and almost couldn't keep his balance.
He was caught off guard and supported the tip of his sword on the ground. He looked up in embarrassment and tried to chase after him, but was still easily blocked by Cang Yan.
At this moment, another figure came swiftly from the night sky: "Put her down!"
As the words fell, the long sword with a white rainbow was approaching.
Song Xinghe had a solemn expression on his face. He didn't care about his identity as the Lord of the Cangyan Demon Realm, nor did he have time to consider the peace that the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm had finally maintained over the years. He was only determined to keep Mu Fuyun, so he used all his moves without leaving any room for maneuver.
"Another one." Cang Yan raised his hand expressionlessly. When the sword tip pierced his eyes, he stretched out his middle and index fingers and clamped the sword. "You people from the Tianyan Sect are really all the same stupid."
As he spoke, he exerted force with his fingers and turned the tip of the sword in a sudden motion, sending it rushing towards the dark void.
Song Xinghe's sword strike missed, and he turned around to try again. He was full of spiritual power and spirit, without any signs of fatigue, and was ready for a fight at any time.
Chu Ye, who had just fallen, also recovered and took advantage of this gap to catch up.
The two brothers joined forces and vowed to stop Cang Yan.
Although the two men's cultivation was not as good as Cang Yan's, they were brothers after all. They cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, and their power increased instantly.
Cang Yan was dragged to a halt, and his originally calm and indifferent face showed impatience. The spiritual power that had been somewhat restrained was suddenly fully exerted.
A powerful pressure spread from his body, and even Mu Fuyun, who was standing next to him, was not spared.
"Don't seek death!" He knocked the two men back a long way. "For Yue'er's sake, and for the peace we've lived together for all these years, I won't take your lives, but I must take you away. If you try to stop me, you'll die!"
After he finished speaking, he ignored the two men's slightly embarrassed appearance and flew away with Mu Fuyun, who was oppressed and unable to move.
“Senior Brother!”
Xu Lian and Zhan Yao, who had just been released by the demon cultivator, saw Chu Ye and Song Xinghe standing unsteadily at a glance. They exclaimed at the same time and quickly stepped forward to check if the two were injured.
At the same time, he also saw Mu Fuyun being taken away by Cang Yan.
Zhan Yao's heart sank, and she immediately understood that her two senior brothers had failed to stop Cang Yan from kidnapping Mu Fuyun.
Xu Lian looked at this scene and felt relieved for a moment as if she had gotten what she wanted. But soon, this relief was replaced by an inexplicable feeling of helplessness.
"You two," Chu Ye brushed away Xu Lian's hand that was about to support him, stood up straight with a pale face, and questioned with a serious and angry expression, "What did you do! Explain everything immediately!"
Xu Lian's face turned pale.
This was the first time that the eldest senior brother Chu Ye had spoken so harshly in front of this group of disciples.
"Who told the Demon Lord about Mu Fuyun!" Song Xinghe was originally a rebellious person, and he usually kept it to himself. But when he encountered something, he exploded and directly held the Baihong Sword in front of Xu Lian.
Whether it was him or Chu Ye, their first reaction was to identify it as Xu Lian.
Although Zhan Yao wasn't easy to get close to, she never paid attention to other people's affairs. Xu Lian, on the other hand, disliked Mu Fuyun's attitude, and almost everyone could see it.
Faced with the suspicious and hateful looks of his two senior brothers, Xu Lian completely froze in place, his lips trembling, his back feeling hot and cold, panic, grievance, dissatisfaction, guilty conscience, and many other emotions gathered in his chest, eventually turning into weakness.
She didn't dare to admit what she had done. It seemed that only at this moment did she truly realize the consequences of her impulsiveness.
"It's me."
Amidst the silence and stalemate, Zhan Yao suddenly spoke.
Xu Lian turned and stared at her in shock.
Chu Ye and Song Xinghe were both stunned and couldn't believe it was her.
"Why are you doing this? I remember that you once spoke for Mu Fuyun in the sect. What reason do you have to harm her at this time?" Song Xinghe asked suspiciously.
"You were the one who sent me a message just now. If it was really you who did it as you said, why did you send me a message?" Chu Ye also raised doubts.
"Indeed, I did it. I admired Senior Brother Chu and was jealous of Mu Fuyun's close relationship with him, especially when we were in the secret realm. In my impulse, I ignored Senior Brother's warnings and revealed her affairs to the Demon Lord."
Zhan Yao seemed to have thought of her words well, and she spoke without any hesitation.
"As for that message—I regret it. I regret it now. I know I made a huge mistake and want to make amends, but I don't know how. So I had to send a message to my senior brother."
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