Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Brother, please say something.
The sound seemed to come from a very cold and gloomy place, and only Ye Nanque could hear it.
It was like calling him specifically... and it was indeed calling him specifically.
Here it comes, bro.
Following the voice, Ye Nanque was led all the way to the edge of the cliff. The sea water at night looked very different from that during the day. It was like thick ink, like an abyss, as if anyone would fall into endless, biting darkness if they jumped in.
Even the bright moon reflected in the sea looks like a piece of ice that cannot melt for millions of years.
Ye Nanque watched silently.
"What are you waiting for...come here quickly."
The voice in my ears was hoarse and full of irresistible temptation.
Ye Nanque performed a breath-holding technique and jumped into the sea.
Everyone in the Sword Controlling Sect knows that under the Yingzhou Fairy Island, the first layer is the Heart Refining Prison and the second layer is the Sword Sea, but very few people know that the third layer is the Demon Prison.
The Demon Prison imprisons those top cultivators who have gone astray in their cultivation and cannot be saved, and also suppresses the ancient demons bred by heaven and earth that are difficult to erase.
Because of the vibration of the sea of swords, the originally closed entrance of the Demon Prison cracked.
"You're so obedient. Come here... keep moving forward."
Ye Nanque's eyes were empty, and he felt that he might be in a dream. As dreams and reality alternated, his consciousness became less clear, and he walked to the deepest part of the sea of swords in a daze.
The stones under his feet loosened, and a small stone fell with a slight sound. Ye Nanque looked down and saw that the place where he stepped on was cracked and collapsed with him.
The feeling of weightlessness did not last long, and Ye Nanque quickly fell into another space.
A person appeared before him, or to be more precise, a humanoid demon.
Formations, chains, bone-piercing hooks, soul-soothing nails...it turns out that suppressing a demon requires so many methods. Even Ye Nanque was a little curious about how terrifying the scene would be if this thing in front of him was unleashed. How could it make the Yu Jian Sect so afraid?
It’s a shame that the book doesn’t include a scene where he drives big.
Ye Nanque held the sword firmly in his hand and stood there without moving.
The person opposite smiled: "Since the little immortal is here, it means that you and I are destined to be together. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Ye Nanque had a blank expression on his face and asked, "Who are you?"
The person on the other side said, "You can call me, Chou Song."
Chou Song, to the original owner, this was an unfamiliar name. He had never heard of this person before.
Ye Nanque didn't react at all.
Chosong smiled and said, "You are young, so it's normal that you haven't heard of me. I have been imprisoned here for many years."
Brother, it's really not convincing for you to say such things with a youthful face of a man in his twenties.
Chosong has a beautiful smile, a kind of beauty that does not belong to humans.
The demons are an extremely special race. Some are extremely ugly, like the ones with dandelions for eyes that Ye Nanque saw when he first came here, while others are extremely beautiful, like Chou Song in front of him.
Ye Nanque still had no expression.
Chou Song, as if flirting with a blind man, sighed softly, his tone complaining: "After a thousand years, you people from the Yu Jian Sect are still like this. Are you still eating the Supreme Forgetfulness Pill as if it were your meal? But I don't think you are old enough to eat the Supreme Forgetfulness Pill yet, right? That thing is not good, you have to stop."
She spoke with earnest advice, as if she was really considering him.
This guy's acting skills are on par with his.
Ye Nanque pursed his lips, frowned, and stepped back, a series of actions that made Chou Song look hurt.
"Hey, what are you doing? I already said I won't hurt you. If I really wanted to do something to you, do you think you would still be standing here?"
After he finished speaking, a red light hit the stone wall behind Ye Nanque, and the stone wall was hit so hard that broken stones kept falling down with a crackling sound.
He didn't even blink, and Ye Nanque had no idea how he did it.
The overwhelming strength made him feel a little scared.
Ye Nanque: [Tong, a question suddenly occurred to me. What if I were beaten to death by a character in a book?]
System: [Then you will die.]
Ye Nanque: [……]
System: [Don't worry, as long as you follow the plot, you will generally survive until the final battle. After all, you are the main villain. Unless...]
Ye Nanque: [Unless what?]
System: [Unless you are so annoying that the characters in the book are determined to beat you to death.]
Ye Nanque: [What should I do? It seems like my major is right for me... My friends all say I have a naturally timid temperament and get beaten easily.]
System: [Indeed.]
Ye Nanque: [Don’t affirm me at a time like this!]
Ye Nanque swallowed and looked around with a cold face: "Where is this?"
Chou Song smiled and said, "You are finally willing to speak. This is the Demon Prison, the place where I have been imprisoned for a thousand years."
Ye Nanque: "Why are you imprisoned here?"
Chou Song said with a tone full of regret: "Because of a misunderstanding."
Ye Nanque: "Misunderstanding?"
Chou Song said, "To put it simply, although I am a demon, I have always been kind to others. However, due to a misunderstanding, the outside world believed that I was an unforgivable evil and joined forces to suppress me here."
Do you want to listen to what you are saying? I believe you, I am a college student.
Chosong keenly noticed Ye Nanque's attitude and narrowed his eyes: "You don't believe it?"
Ye Nanque did not give a direct answer, but asked another question: "Why did you lure me here?"
Chosong smiled slyly, revealing an expression that seemed to pity him: "Because I have found someone who is suffering from the same depression as me, I think we must be able to talk to each other."
Ye Nanque: "I have nothing to talk about with you, let me out."
"That won't do," Chou Song said with a smile. "You've asked me so many questions, and I've answered them all. Now it's my turn to ask you."
He held his chin with both hands, looking extremely innocent: "Do you really hate your junior brother?"
Having his thoughts exposed was like being slapped in the face, but Ye Nanque would not admit it.
He asked in return: "He is my junior fellow apprentice, why should I hate him?"
"Lies." Chosong said lightly, "If that's the case, then this is too boring. I tell you all the truth, but you, Little Immortal, refuse to tell me a single word. You call yourselves a noble and upright sect, but this is the way of a noble and upright sect."
Ye Nanque had always spared no effort in maintaining the reputation of his sect. He frowned and asked, "Why are you insulting my sect?"
Chosong's eyes rolled slightly. "Okay, let's not talk about the sect. The conversation between us is just two depressed people talking to each other. It has nothing to do with other people or other things. I've been imprisoned for so long, with all my strength but nowhere to use it. I just want to find someone to talk to. Maybe I can help you. If you don't believe me, forget it. I think your junior brother is no ordinary person. With time, he will become a great man. As his senior brother, maybe you can benefit from it in the future. There's really no need to hate him so quickly."
This tactic of retreating to advance and provoking the opponent is well used.
Ye Nanque gradually clenched his hands that were hanging by his side.
Chou Song said, "Look, you're not happy about what I said. You have such a strange personality. You have so many sincere words in your heart, but you have to say things that are against your will. Isn't it uncomfortable? Anyway, I have been imprisoned here for a thousand years. No one can hear what you say to me. What are you afraid of?"
Ye Nanque gritted his teeth and continued, "I don't hate him."
Chosong sneered: "Since you don't trust me, there is nothing more to say. Go back."
He still didn't move, but Ye Nanque felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in his bed, his body dry.
It was just dawn. As soon as he sat up, Qin Qi ran in shouting, "Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye! Master... he's taken Mu Jiulin into seclusion!"
Ye Nanque shuddered, got dressed, and got out of bed. He went to Jiang Caiyu's room, only to find a note: "Jiulin and I are in seclusion in the Jitian Realm, helping him break through. Sect affairs will be handled by Nanque."
Jiang Caiyu's preference is really obvious. Do you know that doing this will really make the protagonist hate her?
Qin Qi was both angry and frustrated. "Really? How could Master take him to the Jitian Realm for retreat without saying a word? Master has never taken me to retreat, nor has he taken you, Senior Brother Ye, to retreat. Also, only immortals can go to a place like Jitian Realm. What's so good about Mu Jiulin? Master treats him like a treasure! Mu Jiulin is the only one that Master loves. Are we just picked up?"
Ye Nanque thought that he was really picked up by Jiang Caiyu.
Qin Qi: "Brother, please say something, Brother."
Ye Nanque: "Master's decision cannot be changed. Junior Brother Mu is very talented, and Master values talent, so he will naturally pay more attention to it. Junior Brother Qin, please do not feel jealous, as it is not good for your cultivation."
Qin Qi drooped his eyes and muttered softly, "Brother, are you really feeling relieved?"
Ye Nanque was uncomfortable, not at all. No one would feel comfortable if they encountered this situation where "the teacher's preference for good students was too obvious". Even though he knew that this was written in the novel, reading the novel was different from experiencing it personally.
Especially three months later, Mu Jiulin established his foundation.
Ye Nanque: [The goldfinger is so powerful, he's truly the author's own son. As the villain, I can only say: This is difficult to comment on.]
System: [Kid, you're obsessed.]
Ye Nanque: [Brother Tong, you're jumping the frequency. This isn't the line I should be listening to.]
Mu Jiulin came out of seclusion happily, but was stopped by Qin Qi and others on the first day.
Qin Qi crossed his arms and said sarcastically, "Junior Brother Mu, congratulations. You have established your foundation in just three months. This is truly an unprecedented and unparalleled feat in our Yu Jian Sect."
Mu Jiulin heard the ill intention in his words and tactfully gave in: "It's just a coincidence. I still need to learn more from Brother Qin in the future."
Qin Qi: "Junior Brother Mu is in the foundation building stage, and I happen to be in the foundation building stage as well, why don't we have a sparring match."
There is a difference between building a foundation and building a foundation. Mu Jiulin has just reached the ninth level of foundation building, while Qin Qi has been practicing for many years and should have a more solid foundation than Mu Jiulin. Making such a request at this time is obviously bullying.
Mu Jiulin did not fight back, but smiled politely: "How can I compare with Senior Brother Qin? Senior Brother Qin, please don't embarrass me."
Qin Qi was determined to compete with me at this moment: "Humph, Junior Brother Mu, you are not willing to spar with me because you look down on me, right?"
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