Chapter 438 What a foolish thing to do.
“I am in pain, my heart is aching, and my head is aching,” Tongtian accused. “Look for yourself at the extent of the harm you have caused me.”
Yuanshi watched Tongtian's antics speechlessly. "Do you want me to add a few more blows?" He wasn't the eldest brother who would let Tongtian do whatever he wanted.
Tongtian was suddenly thrown back a great distance, his face barely recovering.
"Isn't it you who caused us all to be trapped here?" Yuanshi stared at Tongtian with a cold smile.
"How did it become me? I..." Tongtian suddenly fell silent. Oh right, it was the formation method that he taught Di Xin.
Furthermore, it was Wen Zhong from the Jie Sect who taught Di Xin how to cultivate and guided him into the field. If Di Xin had not entered the path of cultivation, his second brother might not have given him a 'lifeline'. Is this what you call reaping what you sow?
"Speechless? Get out of here, don't bother me." Yuanshi knew he was not capable of teaching Di Xin the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and Tongtian neither admitted nor denied it, clearly feeling guilty and short of breath.
Upon hearing this, Zhunti glared angrily at Tongtian, blaming him for all the misfortunes he had suffered in the West. He thought his third senior brother had been a bad person since childhood, and the older he got, the more unruly he became. He couldn't just teach anyone.
Tongtian glared back. What did he teach? If you're not convinced, come and fight. He can't beat his second brother, but he can easily deal with Zhunti.
Jieyin tugged at Zhunti and shook his head gently. Now that they were both weak, it was not advisable to cause any more trouble.
Jin Ling suddenly remembered Wen Zhong's return to the mountain to apologize, shuddered, and could no longer feel resentful.
Your Majesty descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations and was reborn as Emperor Xin. Emperor Xin was the Human Emperor, and it was not permissible for him to cultivate; this was a rule tacitly accepted by the Three Realms and the Ten Directions.
Jin Ling glanced at her uncle, master, the two Western Saints, and her fellow disciples who had suddenly met with misfortune, and felt a pang of worry for Wen Zhong. If they found out that Wen Zhong had started it all, they would all be furious.
Duobao suddenly tugged at Jinling, who snapped out of her daze and quickly hid behind Duobao, regretting that her original form couldn't be coiled in her senior brother's hands, thus benefiting that dragon.
Huanglong shrank even smaller, rarely showing himself...
Oh no, why is His Majesty here again...?
Chang Hao was dressed in plain clothes, and his hair, which was unusual for him, was not covered with a crown and was loose behind his back. Although he was cool and aloof, he could not hide his brilliance.
Chang Hao knew he wasn't popular with these people, so he wisely stood at a distance.
Sitting in the Qiankun Palace, he felt desolate. Facing the untouched palace, he was overcome with sorrow and could not find peace. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his bitterness, but it was too unbearable. So he thought of embracing the Primordial Celestial Venerable, not seeking any warmth, but only hoping to suppress the chill that rose from his bones.
Yuanshi tentatively walked towards him, and seeing that the formation did not block him, he felt as if a spring breeze had come and brushed against his face, and his mood instantly brightened.
When Tongtian saw his second brother walk over, he hurriedly followed, but he was too late. He could only watch as his second brother walked on flat ground, while he couldn't get past him.
"Di Xin, you're so biased! Let me pass, do you hear me?" Tong was furious, gritting his teeth. What a pair of despicable men.
“Master, stop fooling around,” Duobao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Tongtian back. “Didn’t you see that His Majesty was wearing mourning clothes? It must be His Majesty’s mother who has passed away. Just say less.”
"What?" Tongtian thought he had heard the biggest joke in the world. "With Di Xin's abilities, he can't even save his own mother? All that cultivation of his wasted?"
This joke is so funny it'll make you laugh your head off.
"It's true, Master. Please say less. You are a saint, but your disciples are not." Jin Ling was terrified that His Majesty was in a bad mood and intended to use them as a sacrifice to vent his anger.
“This is not right…” How could Tongtian believe this? Tongtian stroked his chin and fell into deep thought, a rare occurrence for him.
"Di Xin..." Yuan Shi had just opened his mouth when Chang Hao leaned against Yuan Shi.
Yuan Shi almost thought he was dreaming, so he quickly hugged the emperor, who had thrown himself into his arms, tightly. His heart, which had been hanging in mid-air, finally settled down.
Tongtian glanced at the gasp, then, after seeing what it was, he wasn't surprised. He'd seen far more exciting things before, so this was nothing compared to what he'd witnessed. He continued to ponder what was amiss.
Jin Ling and Kong Xuan recalled their second senior uncle's taking advantage of someone in distress. They said, "When the Heavenly Emperor returns to the throne, second senior uncle, may you pray for good fortune. We hope His Majesty's feelings for you are genuine and not something else..."
The eyes of the others nearly popped out of their sockets. When had they ever seen such a gentle Primordial Celestial Venerable/Master? No, no, no, this is fake, not real. They didn't want to believe it, and they dared not believe it.
Before Yuanshi Tianzun could even rejoice, he sensed that the emperor in his arms was not in a good mood, and a strange sense of sorrow returned to his heart.
"Who upset you?" Yuanshi asked in a low voice, but his threatening gaze fell on Tongtian and the others. If it wasn't them, they would be the culprits. It must be the disciples outside stirring up trouble and making him unhappy again.
Jieyin and Zhunti didn't like hearing this. Who was going to get upset over this? They were the ones getting upset now!
Chang Hao buried his head in Yuan Shi's arms and shook his head gently. His heart was filled with bitterness, regret, and resentment that he could not let go of, but he did not know how to express it. He could only grit his teeth and silently endure it.
Yuanshi Tianzun's heart softened, and he agreed to whatever request the person in his arms made.
"Don't be afraid, I will solve any difficulties for you." Yuanshi Tianzun's heart broke when he saw His Majesty like this. "You must tell me what's going on so that I can help you make a plan."
"Even if you want the Empress Dowager to be resurrected, I can do it." Yuanshi thought that it was just a matter of summoning the soul of a mortal back to life, which was not difficult. Even if the body was destroyed, he could use something else to replace it.
"Really?" Chang Hao looked up abruptly. "I knelt down and worshipped my father to death. Do you really have a way to do that? Maybe my soul-summoning technique isn't good enough, or maybe my incantation is wrong. Anyway, I just can't find the soul."
Zhunti suddenly covered his mouth, "Unorthodox methods are no good! Being Di Xin's parents must have been truly miserable! How could they possibly find such a thing?"
One must not laugh; gloating at this moment would incur Di Xin's wrath, and he did not want to experience the devastation of being riddled with holes again.
Even the kind of person who connects with others can't help but chuckle for a moment.
Tongtian had no such concerns and immediately mocked Yuanshi upon hearing this: "Second brother, I must say, you really are something else. It's all your fault. All you know is to teach Di Xin how to cultivate, to teach him powerful sword techniques, but why didn't you remind Di Xin that cultivators cannot kneel before mortals, especially since he has reached this level of cultivation? Even we, if we were to accept his kneeling, would only suffer endless misfortune, and our luck might even be directly..."
"Master, please stop talking..." Duobao wished that the roles of master and disciple were reversed at this moment. He wanted to slap his foolish master to shut up. Why did you have to bring up the sore spot? You're just making yourself miserable!
Tongtian suddenly felt something was wrong, "Waist... cut...?"
Yuanshi looked at him like he was an idiot, "Are you talking about yourself? The Tongtian Sect Leader who was betrayed and killed by Di Xin?"
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