Chapter 905
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Marry Yè Wúshuāng?
What on earth is this silly girl thinking?
Not to mention whether Yè Wúshuāng would even consider Sū Jǐnyuè…
Even if he did, Sū Chényāng was once a subordinate of Yè Wúshuāng, and Sū Xuányè had watched Yè Wúshuāng grow up. He had always called him “Uncle Shèngtiān” since childhood.
Logically speaking, Sū Jǐnyuè should address him as “Grandpa Shèngtiān.”
If Sū Jǐnyuè were to marry Yè Wúshuāng… No way… Absolutely not!
That would be chaos!
Meanwhile, Qīng Shīyǔ was eyeing Sū Jǐnyuè warily.
Yè Wúshuāng couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Lingjian Mountain has already given me so many privileges. There’s no need for you to do anything more. I’ll do my best!”
Sū Jǐnyuè nodded.
Lǐ Wénbó jumped forward and chuckled, “Brother Yè, if you can cure Grandpa Sū, I’ll become sworn brothers with you!”
“Get out of here!”
“Get out of here!”
Almost simultaneously, Sū Xuányè and Yǔwén Yì shouted in unison.
Lǐ Wénbó was startled and looked puzzled.
What’s the problem?
Why does it concern you if I want to become sworn brothers with Brother Yè?
Next, Sū Xuányè and Yǔwén Yì took Yè Wúshuāng and Qīng Shīyǔ on a tour around the palaces, explaining in detail the mysteries of each location.
As the sun set in the west,
the two of them left with Sū Jǐnyuè and Lǐ Wénbó.
Behind the palace, in a pavilion ten zhang tall,
Yè Wúshuāng stood on the top floor, gazing out the window, taking in the beautiful scenery.
Qīng Shīyǔ also stood by the window, laughing happily.
Her dimples added a touch of sweetness as she grabbed Yè Wúshuāng’s hand and said excitedly, “I never thought that one day I would actually be able to enter Lingjian Mountain!”
Yè Wúshuāng gently embraced Qīng Shīyǔ and laughed, “From now on, there will be even more things you can’t imagine.”
…
On the other side, Sū Xuányè and Yǔwén Yì arrived at the peak where the main mountain master resided.
Inside a grand hall,
Sū Xuányè and Yǔwén Yì stood with bowed heads.
To their left, the third mountain master, Yán Líng, stood with a somewhat cold demeanor.
The figure of Master Sīyīn slowly materialized at this moment, sitting on the throne of the main mountain master. Her charming and captivating posture exuded a hint of languor.
“Everything settled?”
“Mm-hmm.”
Master Sīyīn then said, “The identity of Lord Língshèngtiān is known only to the three of you and me, as well as Sū Chényāng. This matter must be kept confidential!”
“Otherwise, if we are discovered by the people of the Lingjian Pavilion in the future, even the Lord will be in danger.”
The three of them nodded in agreement.
Yán Líng spoke up, “Lord Líng has returned, but he no longer possesses his former strength. Can he really cure Father?”
As Sū Xuányè’s wife, Master Yán Líng naturally worried a great deal about Sū Chényāng’s health.
“Of course he can!” Yǔwén Yì quickly said, “We all know the Lord’s abilities.”
“That was before,” Yán Líng sighed. “Father’s injury has left even Master Sīyīn at a loss.”
Master Sīyīn immediately said, “I am out of options, but the Lord has many ways. Let’s wait until he has thoroughly examined the situation.”
After discussing a few more matters, they all dispersed.
Leaving the palace, Sū Xuányè took hold of his wife, Master Yán Líng, and couldn’t help but say, “How could you doubt Lord Líng’s abilities… especially in front of Master Sīyīn?”
Yán Líng, puzzled, said, “What’s the matter? It seems to me that even Master Sīyīn doesn’t show much respect to Lord Líng…”
Sū Xuányè immediately said, “You’re wrong, terribly wrong. Back in the Lingjian Pavilion, among the twelve elders, Elder Sī was absolutely the most respectful to Lord Língshèngtiān.”
“Anyway, from now on, do not doubt Lord Líng’s abilities in front of Master Sīyīn.”
Yán Líng coldly said, “You’re just making things complicated.”
“Er…” Sū Xuányè chuckled, “My dear, it’s been a few days since we last met, and I really miss you. Let’s spend the night together!”
“Look at you!”
The couple left together.
Yǔwén Yì, standing nearby, muttered something under his breath and left with a disgruntled expression.
As night fell,
at Wúshuāng Peak,
inside the cultivation room, eight layers of Tiangang energy surrounded Yè Wúshuāng, faintly visible and accompanied by the sound of thunder.
Even with the knowledge of the Heavenly Emperor’s re-cultivation, one must still take it step by step and not slack off.
After a long while,
Yè Wúshuāng’s breath stabilized.
At this moment, there was another person in the room.
“Like a ghost…” Yè Wúshuāng couldn’t help but bitterly smile.
Inside the cultivation room, Master Sīyīn sat on a chair nearby, dressed in a red skirt, her appearance captivating and her demeanor charming and serene. She looked at Yè Wúshuāng and said, “You are really very different from how you were before, my lord.”
“Don’t you think I’m more handsome now?” Yè Wúshuāng laughed.
“…”
Seeing Master Sīyīn speechless, Yè Wúshuāng continued, “People do change. When I passed away back then, I never expected that there would be internal strife within the Lingjian Pavilion.”
“Xū Zǐyín and the others…”
At this point, Yè Wúshuāng sighed, “Human hearts are the most unpredictable.”
After the betrayal of Liǔ Chuántiān, Yè Wúshuāng had become more accepting of the betrayal by Xū Zǐyín and the nine other elders.
He was still angry, of course!
“Let’s go, take me to see Shènghào…”
“Okay.”
The two figures left Wúshuāng Peak and headed toward a secluded place deep within Lingjian Mountain.
After a series of twists and turns, in the end, Master Sīyīn led Yè Wúshuāng to the peak of a sword mountain.
