Chapter 101 Empress Mingyuan
When I woke up, my eyes were covered, and what was covering me seemed to be a magical weapon, and my consciousness was completely imprisoned.
There were chains on his hands.
...No, with the restriction imposed by Master, I now have two chains on my hands. Can I hold them in chains?!
Those of you who like imprisonment will have a bowl of it served to you sooner or later!
[What a miserable host.]
【Support Xiaoyu for beating her brother on the spot. 】
…
You two are becoming more and more skilled at watching the fun, aren't you?
What is a corporate slave?
Office slaves are those unlucky guys who curse in their hearts and complain online, but they work diligently to do everything they are supposed to do and get everything done before the deadline. Then, they say "it's a small matter" to their boss with a workaholic vibe.
So it's normal for me to take apart this broken chain while cursing, right?
What? This chain can block cultivation?
Oh, sorry, I mastered lock picking in the first world. After all, I was a man who almost became the King of the Sea. I can open the shackles with just one hand.
I think you in the cultivation world use magic too much and forget that sometimes pure mortal skills are more effective than magic.
What? You can't use your spiritual sense when you're blindfolded?
Excuse me, I've lost all my chains. Is it reasonable to just take off the blindfold?
The moment I took off the blindfold, I saw myself sitting on a lounge chair in a palace.
...Liu Hong wasn't even willing to give me space to stretch my limbs! !
Ling Ye even knew to put animal skins under my bed of black ice!
[…No, I think if the protagonist is really arranged for you, you'll have to give him a big slap.]
"You're just looking for a reason to beat him up. Don't even think about it, just do it! You've been a brother who beat up his younger brother before."
I:……
Can you give me some face sometimes?
Children need this kind of self-esteem when they grow to a certain age.
【……】
I jumped off the recliner, and after a few cycles of spiritual energy circulating in my body, the stiffness in my body finally dissipated.
This palace has no windows, and I don’t know if there are any restrictions outside. My spiritual sense is only limited to this space.
【Host, someone is coming. 】
I quickly looked around the palace and jumped onto the beam.
After I covered myself with the gauze and silk hanging from the beams, a circular magic circle appeared in the hall of the room, directly opposite the recliner where I woke up. The light of the magic circle became brighter, and then a figure appeared in the middle of the magic circle.
In just a moment I was behind him.
A stick made of unknown material that I had just taken down from the roof appeared in my hand, and I hit the person who came hard.
I blocked it with a sword and cut the stick in half. The moment I let go, my fingertips had already touched the wrist where he held the sword, and I snatched the sword away with a clever move.
A good magic weapon has turned into a magic weapon.
Waste natural resources.
I swung the sword in my hand, and the demonic energy on it was a little hot.
"You're awake."
We both kept some distance between us, neither of us moving. His sword was in my hand, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry either.
"You are indeed amazing."
"Just can you return the sword to me? It was given to me by my adoptive father."
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.
Bullshit, this was given to me by my master, and I’m giving it to you.
Your godfather is a piece of shit.
The devil cultivator is so shameless.
"If I can't even protect my own magic weapon, I can forget about returning it to you," I said sullenly. "What do you want to do by arresting me?"
He tilted his head and looked at me.
"You look better when you're angry."
He even smiled.
"I've captured you—of course, we demon cultivators have to seize anything we like." Another sword appeared in his hand. The thick demonic aura on the sword made me frown and take two steps back. "Besides this, there's no other reason, right?"
"...I tried very hard to snatch you away from under the nose of the Tribulation Stage."
The demonic energy in his body became stronger, and black and red flames lingered around him.
"You and that Tribulation Crossing cultivator are brothers...? Why is there such a huge difference in your cultivation levels?"
He walked slowly forward, leaving a trail of marks on the ground with the tip of his sword.
"Or is this a fake face?"
He used a question, but his tone was very affirmative.
Good, good, my younger brother’s brain has become better since he became a demon cultivator.
[Is it possible that you were just too doting on him before, and he doesn't have any brains to use?]
[After all, this is the protagonist! With so many worlds, the only one with a poor brain is a former specialty!]
[…You don’t need to mention me at this time? ? ]
"Whether it's true or not..." I looked at him, "It has nothing to do with you, right?"
I picked up the sword in my hand, and the water waves wrapped around the sword that was emitting demonic energy. Spiritual energy poured into it. Even if I couldn't change it back to its original appearance, this was once my sword.
So it is enough to use it to beat Liu Hong.
"It seems you are unwilling to let me go."
As the words fell, our swords collided. The impact of spiritual energy and demonic energy instantly turned the surrounding decorations into debris, and the whole room was filled with dust.
In other words, the world of cultivation no longer needs candles, otherwise they would explode in this enclosed space.
"Hahahaha - hot enough, I like you even more."
Do you want to listen to the greasy lines you are saying? Your toes are digging the ground.
If this wasn't my biological brother, if this wasn't the protagonist, if this wasn't the target of the mission, I could knock his head off.
Dear ones, dear ones, cannot be slaughtered.
But the sword in my hand is even faster. Liu Hong has only been a magic cultivator for more than three months. No matter how much he accepts the so-called inheritance, sword skills are not something that can be learned through inheritance.
But the sword in his hand is not an ordinary sword. Its grade is much higher than the one in my hand.
For a moment, he did not lose the upper hand.
Thanks, I'm even more angry.
But was I ever so easily angered?
"No... I think this is a matter of resentment from your 'corporate slave'."
You are right, how can it not be considered overtime now?
It's okay as long as it's not my problem.
But it was indeed because of anger that I lost my mind——
Beating him up is one thing, but the most important thing right now is for me to get out.
During the back and forth between us, the entire room was smashed to pieces, and there was no intact place left. The walls also had varying degrees of damage. As for whether he noticed it or not, I'm not sure -
But anyway, I am almost achieving my goal.
After his sword was blocked by me again, I flew backwards due to the huge impact, and with a loud bang accompanied by a smoke screen, I hit the wall.
"break--"
I also completed the hand gestures at the same time.
As long as there is a restriction, there must be a tolerance value. Once a certain threshold is reached, it will become extremely vulnerable within a certain period of time.
At that time, as long as there is a breakthrough point, the entire restriction will be broken from there.
The spiritual energy breaks out from one point like a needle.
There was a slight cracking sound, and I looked at Liu Hong who was rushing towards me. I raised my hand and threw the sword in my hand as fast as throwing a javelin. The sword turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to Liu Hong's face.
He had to stop and block the sword.
"I told you, there's no place I can't go."
As soon as I finished speaking, the wall behind me shattered along with the restrictions. My spiritual sense spread out instantly, and for a moment I felt that my cultivation had loosened a little.
The world between heaven and earth suddenly spread out in my mind.
[…You look much better.]
It is the voice of Heaven.
...I'm sorry, I was too excited. I used my spiritual consciousness to communicate directly with heaven and earth.
[Don’t want to see me?]
Because I'm hiding something?
[Sorry? Because time has no meaning to me. He and I have no concept of past, present, or future.]
…
You don't have to apologize to me specifically.
But have you blocked my system again...?
[…Ahem, it might interfere with some of your thoughts. It’s [ ] something used to monitor you, so I’ve paused the world for a moment. No one will notice.]
And then you fooled me?
And who is [ ]——
[Sorry, I can't tell you this. He and I made a pact with [ ], but I guess—you'll know in two worlds.]
[It’s just that I don’t want you to know everything at the end, so I came here secretly to get closer to you.]
...Sounds like I'm quite popular.
[You are, you are worth more than you think.]
[Okay... your rescuer is here. We'll talk next time.]
Then my consciousness returned to reality. Time had indeed just stopped, and I was still in the same state as if I had just broken out of the restriction - I was flying backwards, and Liu Hong was rushing towards me.
"Hehe, I didn't know that the Nascent Soul cultivators are so bold nowadays." Along with the sound of a bird singing, a wind blade fell from the sky, directly cutting off the road between me and Liu Hong.
This voice, isn't it a little too familiar?
——Isn’t this my mother who said she wanted to go into seclusion?
I looked up and saw a pretty female cultivator in a pink and green gauze dress with a flower ornament on her forehead standing in the air, her clothes fluttering, she was holding a bird whistle, with a kite on her shoulder. A group of demon cultivators surrounded her and looked at her as if they were facing a great enemy.
The leader was the masked man who had undergone the tribulation before.
Then a green satin was wrapped around my waist.
In an instant I was pulled to her side.
"Dabao, it's only been a year since we last met, how come you've become uglier?" Her eyes swept over me.
I was covered in dust after a fight, and standing next to Liu Yuan really didn't seem to match.
And don’t you realize that this isn’t my own face?
"Mom...why are you here?"
"...I was in seclusion, but I didn't see any results, so I decided to come out and check on you guys. But what brought you to the Demon Realm?" She glanced at the people around her. "And you were even captured and locked up in a dark cell. How did you end up like this after leaving the mountain?"
I:……
So you didn’t even realize that the person who arrested me was your second son?
"Mom, it's a long story..."
Before I could finish my words, I was pulled behind by a monk in white who suddenly appeared.
Oh, it’s my master wearing a mask.
"Who are you?" Liu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he put the bird whistle in his hand to his mouth to blow it -
"Mother - one family, one family. He is my master."
I spoke quickly, feeling like I had used the flash that only comes once in a lifetime many times. Thank you Xiuxian, otherwise we would have almost turned against our own family.
"Oh...you took him as your master." Liu Yuan put away the bird whistle and took a closer look at Ling Ye. "He's a good choice."
Very good, from what Liu Yuan said, she had already recognized Ling Ye.
What is Liu Yuan’s origin? Why does it feel like Ling Ye is not even of the same generation as her?
"...East China Sea, kite bird, overcoming tribulation—" Ling Ye pondered for a moment, "Empress Ming Yuan?"
Then I watched Ling Ye bow to Liu Yuan, "I didn't expect you to come out."
Liu Yuan nodded and pulled me over again.
I:……?
Wow.
As expected, he starts off as the protagonist, and the title sounds impressive.
But when you two are praising each other, can you please look at the situation around you? There are demon cultivators everywhere!
And there is my younger brother who is coming over soon.
…
Yes, my younger brother is coming.
Just because Liu Yuan didn't recognize him just now doesn't mean he won't be able to recognize him after seeing his face—
If I knew that Liu Hong was possessed by a demon and had captured me and locked me up in a small dark room, given Liu Yuan's temper, he would have been humanely destroyed on the spot.
Didn’t I come here to beat up Liu Hong?
How did we end up in the Shura field of family ethics and harmonious relationships again? ? ?
"Hey - what wind blew our Queen Ming Yuan from the East China Sea?" A charming female voice came from the sky, and a burst of pressure fell.
A female cultivator dressed in black landed next to the masked man.
Well, here comes another tribulation.
There are only a few people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage in the entire world of cultivation, and there are only four of them here now.
It was an eye-opener for my family.
I hope Liu Hong can take it easy later, otherwise when his memory recovers it will be a huge expose of his dark history.
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