I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 27
byYao Ye smiles so cheaply
The next day, a group of witch cultivators came to exchange the antidote for the soul-protecting lamp.
Changchuan stood outside the hall, holding a small purple bottle between his two fingers, licking his molar teeth and said: “Mushi Yang Xianzun, have you figured it out? This antidote is in my hand. Give me the soul-protecting lamp, and your dear brother’s sister will be saved.”
Qiu Yin’an: “I can’t give you the soul-protecting lamp, so stop dreaming.”
Chang Chuan pulled his lips and sneered, “I thought Mu Yang Xianzun and Young Master Yao could be very close. They were so anxious outside the wall that day, but now it seems that they are just hypocritical.”
Yao Ye’s voice was hoarse and he raised his finger and pointed at Changchuan, “Don’t sow discord. I said I wouldn’t give you the Soul Guard. We will never be blackmailed by you.”
Changchuan: “Then you are willing to let your sister die? As a younger brother, you are really cruel.”
Yao Ye clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and he stared at Wu Xiu speechless.
Qiu Yin’an: “We have our own way to save Lord Yao, and we don’t need you to be weird here.”
“Do you have any idea?” Changchuan chuckled twice, “This voodoo is our clan’s secret recipe. It is absolutely impossible for non-my clansmen to crack it. Muyang Xianzun, you are exaggerating.”
Qiu Yin’an snorted coldly: “You witch cultivators have been hiding in the dark for so many years. It is understandable that you are ignorant. We at Qingxuan Peak have many capable people, and there is a powerful medicine cultivator who can detoxify your clan. You still think that the strength of your shaman cultivator lineage is the same as it was a hundred years ago.Can no one shake it?Since the death of the great witch master, your prosperous age has come to an end. Now hundreds of schools of thought are contending. Although you can come back to the world, you are just Chenliang’s lackeys. I advise you not to be too arrogant and keep a low profile.”
“Mu Yang Xianzun, I will give you the same words. Your father is dead, and the prosperous age of your Qiu family’s own way has passed. Don’t be arrogant either. Didn’t you just take two elixirs and practice with divine help so that everyone can call you Mu Yang Xianzun? Otherwise, how do you think you can have any higher magic power than your good brother? Those who can play together are all the same, you -”
Before Changchuan could finish his words, a piece of bird droppings fell from the sky and fell on his lips. He was opening his mouth to speak fiercely when it accidentally got caught in his mouth.
“Bah, bah, bah.”
Changchuan felt that he couldn’t vomit cleanly, so he picked at his throat and vomited. He threw his robe and shouted to his companions behind him: “Why are you laughing? Why don’t you go find me some water?”
Someone behind him replied: “This is my territory, how can I find it?”
Changchuan looked up at the eagle in the sky, which landed on Wan Qiongju’s arm, “Damn, it’s you again.”
“What about me?” Wan Qiongju deliberately angered him, standing next to Qiu Yin’an and smiling proudly, “Who made your mouth smell so bad? My eagle thought it was a toilet, so he pulled it into your pit.”
Yao Ye’s throat hurt, and the scene of Changchuan picking his throat just now made him laugh. He endured the pain while laughing. Before he finished laughing, Wan Qiongju came up with another golden sentence, so he had to pat Wan Qiongju on the shoulder while laughing.
Qiu Yin’an suppressed her laughter and poked Wan Qiongju on the head, “Why are you so naughty?”
“Have you laughed enough?” Changchuan’s face was gloomy and scary, “You little bastard, if you dare to humiliate this protector like this, I will decide your life, and that beast of yours, go see the King of Hell.”
Changchuan cast a spell, and the witch flag hung in the sky, flying above the void. The surrounding wind suddenly rose, sweeping away the flying leaves and making a rustling sound, “You kid, let’s have a taste of the bone-breaking clone technique today.”
Qiu Yin’an grabbed Wan Qiongju’s arm and said, “Don’t be afraid, my master is here and I won’t let anyone hurt you.”
He flew forward and showed his soul-protecting lamp, “Changchuan, Jiulingshan and Wanqiongju are covered by me. You can take your people and leave quickly, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude.”
Changchuan: “Are you welcome? Are our Wu clan vegetarians?”
“Then let’s compete.” Qiu Yin’an flew across from the witch flag, and the strong wind blew his clothes. He cast a spell to activate the soul-protecting lamp without changing his expression. Golden light lingered all over his body, and his spiritual power surged. He slapped the witch flag, and the witch flag fell to the ground and could no longer stir up waves.
Qiu Yin’an stepped to the ground and asked: “Do you want to come together? Take out the flag left by your great witch master and deal with me, otherwise I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear it.”
Nagakawa: “Tatsuliang Xianzun is right. You are really arrogant and arrogant.”
Qiu Yin’an: “I have the arrogance to fight if I don’t accept it.”
“Lord Protector.” Someone among the witch cultivators stopped Chang Chuan. He lay in Chang Chuan’s ear and didn’t know what he was saying. Chang Chuan glanced at Wan Qiongju, and then rolled his eyes at Qiu Yin’an.
After the man retreated, Changchuan recalled the witch flag on the ground. He said to Qiu Yin’an: “Don’t be complacent. I haven’t shown my true strength yet. You think we can’t beat you. If we fight, we will both lose and the fisherman will gain.”
Qiu Yin’an put away the cup, “Since you know, don’t provoke me. I don’t have a good temper to spoil you.”
Changchuan stared at Qiu Yin’an with a stern look, but did not take action again, because Changchuan knew that the result of losing both sides would be more unbearable for them than Qiu Yin’an.
First, their combat power is compromised, and other sects are likely to take the opportunity to join forces to annihilate them. Now only Chen Liang can accept them in the world of cultivation. As for whether Chen Liang will be so kind to help them, Nagakawa is not sure. After all, their witch cultivator lineage is just a tool used by Chen Liang to check Qiu Yin’an.
Secondly, if they hurt Qiu Yin’an, Chen Liang would definitely reap the benefits. Their shaman cultivators would no longer be needed at that time. If they finally had the opportunity to re-strengthen the sect, they would just disappear. Changchuan couldn’t take this risk.
Helpless, Changchuan can’t avenge this bird shit today.
“Your surname is Qiu, the nemesis of our Wu Clan. Muyang Xianzun, I, Changchuan, will remember you. I want to see who can have the last laugh, me or you.” Changchuan waved his flag and said: “Withdraw.”
Changchuan led the witch cultivators to withdraw from Jiuling Mountain. The disaster in Jiuling Mountain finally came to an end. Brothers Yao Ye and Qiu Yin’an had a farewell meal that night.
Yao Ye: “Yin’an, thanks to you this time, according to the wishes of the elders, I should have given you a banquet to thank you, but now my sister’s condition is not very good. I really can’t figure it out, so don’t find fault.”
“It doesn’t matter, I prefer to be quieter. It just so happens that the two of us haven’t had a drink together for a long time.” Qiu Yin’an raised his glass and clinked it with Yao Ye.
Yao Ye: “Yin’an, you must be extremely careful when going to Hanling and Baiya. I won’t tell you lies. I’ll give you the Yunling.”
Qiu Yin’an: “Didn’t you lend it to me a long time ago?”
Yao Ye: “This time it’s not a loan, it’s a gift.”
Qiu Yin’an’s eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised in joy.
There are two Yunling Bells in the whole world of cultivation, one for Yao Yu and one for Yao Ye. Someone once came to Jiuling Mountain with half of the sect’s belongings to ask for this thing but failed. Qiu Yin’an and Yao Ye were like brothers, but they could only be envious for so many years.
Qiu Yin’an raised his hand and waved it in front of Yao Ye, “Are you drunk again? Will you still remember what you said when you wake up tomorrow? No, why not just sign and sign.”
“Don’t make trouble, I’m serious.” Yao Ye slapped Qiu Yin’an’s hand, “I still have something to give to your young man.”
Qiu Yin’an: “Why, my little husband, you haven’t even figured out your horoscope yet?”
“Isn’t it like that last time? What’s wrong, he didn’t touch you in the end?” Yao Ye rolled up his sleeves and said, “You can’t let this matter be tolerated. Who will suffer if he doesn’t suffer? I tell you Yin’an, don’t be soft-hearted. That little bastard looks obedient, but he is definitely a ruthless person inside. While he is still young, lay this foundation for him, and don’t let him ride on you when he grows up.”
“No, the progress is not as fast as you think.” Qiu Yin’an explained: “We just kissed each other last time, and – he didn’t really care.”
Yao Ye: “What do you mean he doesn’t care very much? I’m really convinced. You didn’t feel happy like that last time? Isn’t he already drunk? Why did the duck fly away from your mouth?”
Qiu Yin’an: “Can you stop thinking about that and read less of those bad books?”
Yao Ye shook his neck and joked: “If you have the ability, you can play with him in the future and don’t do the dirty things in my mind.”
“I won’t tell you anymore.” Qiu Yin’an took a big sip of wine angrily.
Yao Ye: “Hey, okay, okay, you tell me, I won’t interrupt.”
Qiu Yin’an sighed and continued: “Last time he was drunk and kissed me, but I didn’t push him away. After all, it was the first time I kissed someone. I wanted to feel the feeling, but then the kiss was a bit too much. I was originally worried about how he would explain it to him after he sobered up, but he didn’t care at all. Why do you think he didn’t care? Did he pretend not to care, and why did he kiss me? Does he like me a little bit in his heart? ”
Qiu Yin’an asked three times in a row, and Yao Ye looked at him and laughed.
Qiu Yin’an frowned displeased: “What do you mean by that mean smile? You are actually talking.”
Yao Ye: “Yin’an, why are you so indecisive? I don’t know if he likes you, but you seem to like him very much.”
Qiu Yin’an blushed and said, “You put it in your words.”
Yao Ye covered his mouth: “Then I won’t say anything.”
Qiu Yin’an said anxiously: “Tell me, I asked you to tell me, does he like me?”
Yao Ye: “Then ask him. I don’t know if you force me.”
Qiu Yin’an pouted, “I won’t ask.”
Yao Ye: “If I drink too much and kiss a man, I won’t care too much.”
“Then he doesn’t like me anymore?” Qiu Yin’an lowered his shoulders in frustration, “I’m overthinking it. In his eyes, I’m just a master he can rely on.”
Yao Ye put his arms around Qiu Yin’an’s shoulders, “Yin’an, I would say you praise him too much. Do you think he would be what he is today if you hadn’t brought him back from Wanzong Mountain? He could become the enviable Mu YangXianzun’s direct disciple?Everything he has given you, and he will naturally give it back to you. If you like him, don’t you just give him an order? If you don’t like it or not, I’ll tell you.”
“No, no, no, no, never.” Qiu Yin said: “I don’t want the relationship between me and him to be like this. I hope he likes me too. Throw everything aside. When I am me and he is him, he is willing to be with me.”
“What a mess.” Yao Ye patted his thighs anxiously, “Just deal with him and it’s over.”
“Forget it, I’m leaving.” Qiu Yin’an pushed Yao Ye away, “Whatever you want to give to my young husband, bring it.”
Yao Ye took out a small jar, and Qiu Yin’an could smell a charming fragrance through the jar. He handed the thing to Qiu Yin’an, “Here, I hope you can use it soon.”
“What is this?” Qiu Yin’an opened the jar and looked at it. Inside was a fragrant and greasy paste. He rubbed a small amount of it with his fingertips. The stuff turned into oil on his hand and became slippery. “What is this for?”
Yao Ye smiled crookedly and said, “Read more bad books.”