[Chapter 1691 Let’s Forget It]
“Hello, Uncle Master~”
“Hello, Lord Yang~”
“Yun…”
The Lord of the Hall of Longevity, Emperor Xuanyuan, and his daughter Xuanyuan Lingxi greeted Yang Yiyu one after another.
Yang Yiyu glanced at the first two with a complicated look, and when his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Lingxi, he saw that Xuanyuan Lingxi’s eyes were red.
All the resentment disappeared immediately.
He could actually read all the information
from Xuanyuan Lingxi’s eyes. He saw grievance, helplessness, and apology in Xuanyuan Lingxi’s eyes.
Yang Yiyu knew that Xuanyuan Lingxi must have begged Emperor Xuanyuan or the scattered immortals behind the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but it was useless.
So there was more guilt in her eyes, guilt towards him.
Yang Yiyu’s heart softened. How many women in the world can share the hardships when disaster strikes?
Many of them run away when disaster strikes.
Xuanyuan Lingxi is a woman born and raised in the world of cultivators. It is already a blessing for him to be able to do this to him.
Looking at the two powerful people, who were obviously old guys from the Loose Immortal Realm, Yang Yiyun knew that Yunmen had planned it long ago. It was not necessarily that they did not want to help, but that they could not or did not dare to.
After all, every family has its own problems. It was already very rare for the two families to remain uninvolved.
He could not be too selfish, and consider everything from his own perspective, and could not ignore the feelings of others.
At first, Yang Yiyun was indeed angry. He was angry that the two families did not come out to help. Of course, it was not that they had to come out to help, but they just wanted an attitude. However, the two families did not come out, but came out after the battle?
This made Yang Yiyun feel uncomfortable.
But when he saw Xuanyuan Lingxi’s red eyes, and the guilty and embarrassed eyes of Emperor Xuanyuan and the new Saint of Changsheng Hall, the anger in his heart dissipated immediately.
He walked over and took Xuanyuan Lingxi into his arms, and whispered: “I’m sorry for making you worry, everything is over…”
He, Yang, had no other advantages, but he was very forgiving and considerate to his woman.
After a word of comfort was spoken and stopped in Xuanyuan Lingxi’s ears, she could no longer hold back her tears.
“Woo woo…”
She knew that Yang Yiyun did not return to her, and everything remained the same. She was afraid that Yang Yiyun would never pay attention to her again.
Since she knew that several scattered immortal sects were plotting against Yunmen, she had been persuading her father and the scattered immortal ancestors to help Yunmen.
However, she could only, or rather, Emperor Xuanyuan could only, not participate. Even when she wanted to return to Yunmen to share the hardships, her father Emperor Xuanyuan put her under house arrest in the palace, otherwise she would come to die. It
was not until the war began that she was brought here, and for this reason she said cruel words to sever the father-daughter relationship. She
did not hesitate to turn against her father .
Indeed, she had endured too much suffering, and now everything was finally over.
“Okay, don’t cry, there are still many people watching.” Yang Yiyun patted Xuanyuan Lingxi’s shoulder and said softly.
At this moment, after Xuanyuan Lingxi relaxed, she finally saw that there were actually many people around.
Her sisters from Yunmen and the big monsters were all watching from a distance.
“Go find them.” Yang Yiyu smiled and motioned Xuanyuan Lingxi to go find Zhao Nan and the others.
“Well… but…” Xuanyuan Lingxi wanted to say something and glanced at her father and the others.
But Yang Yiyu smiled and interrupted her, saying, “Go ahead, I understand what you mean.”
Xuanyuan Lingxi blushed and hummed in a low voice, then turned and left.
She knew that Yang Yiyu would handle it, or that he would not blame her father.
…
After Xuanyuan Lingxi turned and left, the new Lord of the Hall of Immortality and Emperor Xuanyuan rushed up, and just as they opened their mouths with a lot of words in their stomachs, they wanted to explain to Yang Yiyu. However,
Yang Yiyu turned around and spoke, blocking all the words they had prepared in their stomachs.
“You two don’t need to explain. I actually understand your difficulties. Speaking of this, I should thank you. Let’s stop here. There is no need to say more. The Yunmen and you are the same as before, and it will be the same now and in the future.”
Yang Yiyun spoke seriously, without any pretense, because he knew that the two immortals around the two people could make the decision this time, and it was really not their fault.
“Thank you for your understanding, uncle.” The new Holy Lord of the Changsheng Hall breathed a sigh of relief.
“Saint Lord Yang… it’s great that you can understand.” Emperor Xuanyuan was a little embarrassed to marry his daughter to Yang. It was a little awkward to call him Saint Lord Yang, but he still felt that it was best to communicate with peers at this moment. Yang
Yiyun smiled and nodded, and then said to Qingniu in the distance: “Take you two down to have tea, I will talk to the two old seniors.”
The two sentences were double entendres, with no doubt, clearly telling Emperor Xuanyuan and the others that I don’t blame you, but it doesn’t mean that I will be nice to the two immortals behind your two families.
Qingniu came over and said stiffly to Emperor Xuanyuan and the new Lord of Changsheng Hall, “Please come in.” He looked like he was carrying out Yang Yiyu’s orders to the letter.
In fact, the big monsters under Yang Yiyu didn’t understand that the Xuanyuan Dynasty and Changsheng Hall were the ones who should have stood up when Yunmen was plotted against, but they didn’t…
On one side, Yun Changsheng and Yang Yiyun, who were brothers from the same master, did not come out to support.
On the other side, Yang Yiyun gave the Divine Demon Medical Codex to them for free, but he also did not come out…
In this case, Yang Yiyun was willing to forgive the heads of the two families, but the big monsters such as Qingniu and Zihuang might not. If it were not for Yang Yiyun’s face, Qingniu would have wanted to take action.
He came to invite people, with no good face at all, and his tone was extremely hard.
The Emperor Xuanyuan and the two of them naturally understood this, smiled bitterly, and did not say anything, and followed Qingniu directly.
As for the scattered immortals of the two families, at this moment, they knew that they had no right to care about what Yang Yiyun wanted to say. The news from Miaoxian today was really shocking. It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Yiyun is now qualified to have an equal dialogue with the two scattered immortals, and even one level higher.
At this time, Emperor Xuanyuan and the new Holy Lord of the Changsheng Palace knew that they could not afford to interfere, so it was better to leave. I think this is also because Yang Yiyun did not want to embarrass them.
After the two left.
Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the immortals of the Changsheng Palace and the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
From the beginning, Yang Yiyun deliberately ignored these two immortals with the highest cultivation.
The reason for this is that Yang Yiyun transferred the anger of Emperor Xuanyuan and the new Saint Lord of the Changsheng Palace to these two immortals. Yang Yiyun guessed that the reason why the two families did not help Yunmen was because of the obstruction of these two immortals.
No matter what the reason, Yang Yiyun would not give a good face to these two immortals. He deliberately ignored them until now, just to see if the two old guys would be angry.
If the two old guys were angry, Yang Yiyun would just try his newly improved strength.
Unexpectedly, the two old guys did not get angry at all, but took the initiative to smile at Yang Yiyun.
“I am Qi Maodun, the first-generation disciple of the Changsheng Palace, and also the first batch of Changsheng Palace elders to go to Sanxian Island. I am of the same generation as the Holy Lord Yun Changsheng. It stands to reason that I should call you Junior Brother Yang.” While speaking, Qi Maodun clasped his fists to greet Yang Yiyun, a gift for equals.
“I am Xuanyuan Kaiming, a Sanxian of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. I am
honored to meet you, Daoist Fellow Yang.” Xuanyuan Kaiming also greeted Yang Yiyu. The two old guys might have been angry at Yang Yiyu’s neglect at the beginning, but… after witnessing Yang Yiyu’s sudden enlightenment and entering the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm, the resentment and anger in their hearts disappeared completely.
Are you kidding? In just one year, Yang Yiyu stood on the top of the mountain and suddenly enlightened from the middle stage of the Ascension Realm to the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm. This kind of cultivation aptitude is simply rare in thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years.
Moreover, the aura after the previous breakthrough was so strong that they were shocked and frightened. Naturally, they knew that if Yang Yiyu wanted to take action, he would probably be able to suppress them.
In addition, after seeing the big monsters and beasts of the Yunmen, and feeling the aura on the battlefield, it was undoubtedly no longer a shock to the hearts of the two Sanxians. If they showed their displeasure to their grandfather at this time, Yang Yiyu might kill them.
After all, the Holy Lords of Changsheng Palace and Xuanyuan Dynasty wanted to help Yunmen this time, but they suppressed it. They thought that Yunmen would be destroyed this time. Even if the two holy places took action, it would be useless to get involved, and it would offend other scattered immortals, which would not be worth the loss.
Who knew that Yang Yiyu would appear and turn the tide, suppress the demons and disciples of the five holy places, and kill those scattered immortals.
Now the two of them had a very good attitude. What they thought in their hearts was to build a good relationship and try to make up for it. It was normal for Yang Yiyu to have a little face.
They recognized it.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu looked at the two old guys with complicated eyes, and finally sighed in his heart. Forget it. After all, the two scattered immortals did not get involved, which was an invisible help.
“You two… are too polite…” Yang Yiyu returned the greeting, thinking in his heart that there was no need to be angry. I might as well ask the two about the situation of Sanxian Island.
(End of this chapter)
