Peerless God Emperor/C49 Cause
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C49 Cause

"Eh? "He actually broke through, his talent is not bad."

Qin Xuan heard a gentle voice and immediately looked over.

He realized that it was the plain-clothed woman who had played the zither earlier, and now understood her identity. So it was Ninth Martial Uncle.

"Disciple greets Martial Uncle." Qin Xuan bowed to the lady respectfully, then looked towards old man Yunshan in the corner of his eyes.

At this moment, an awkward expression appeared on his face, as though he was finding it difficult to say anything.

"Martial uncle?" The maiden laughed lightly, and her tone grew even colder as she spoke, "Who allowed you to call me senior uncle?" Who is your Master and what does it have to do with me? "

Qin Xuan's expression stiffened, she could not help but look towards the old man Yunshan, and ask for his help.

"Cough cough, this boy is my new disciple. His talent isn't too bad, right?" old man Yunshan laughed awkwardly, but did not directly answer the other question.

"Oh, is that right?" The plain-clothed woman raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Of course, you can ask him yourself if you don't believe me!" The old man Yunshan said confidently, and shot Qin Xuan a glance as he said that.

However, the smile on the girl's face instantly vanished like smoke into thin air, and was covered by a layer of chilliness.

"But what does this have to do with me? Do you think I'm familiar with you?" A cold voice came from her mouth.

"Eh …" old man Yunshan's old face flushed, the aura of a Yuanfu Stage Cultivator disappearing at this moment.

Qin Xuan and Huo Er looked at this scene in shock, their faces revealing confusion.

Had the relationship between the Master and Ninth Martial Uncle reached this stage?

Qin Xuan thought for a moment, then transmitted his voice to the plain-clothed lady: "Ninth Martial Uncle, why do you have to force my Master? The two of us will get along peacefully, wouldn't that be better?"

She swept a glance at Qin Xuan. It was obvious that she did not expect Qin Xuan to sound transmit to her, yet her expression was still cold and indifferent.

Not long after, she sent a sound transmission to him, "It's not that Uncle-Master did it on purpose, but you also saw it. Your Master has not seen me for decades, so who am I supposed to talk to about my hardships?"

After Qin Xuan heard Ninth Martial Uncle's words, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for her in his heart.

From the sound of the zither and the sword howling together just now, it could be seen that Master deeply loved her, otherwise she wouldn't have brandished her sword for her.

However, for some reason, he refused to admit to this matter. It seemed that there was something that was difficult to explain.

He had always thought that Ninth Martial Uncle would not suffer as much as the Master, but now it seemed that was not the case.

If the one he loved didn't recognize him, how could he feel good about it?

Suddenly, Qin Xuan thought of something and a smile blossomed on his face.

"I have a method that might be able to make Master speak, but Ninth Martial Uncle might feel wronged." Qin Xuan continued to speak with the sound transmission.

"What method is this!" The plain-clothed woman immediately asked, her tone clearly more agitated than before.

If Qin Xuan's method really worked, then what did a little grievance count for?

"I believe Ninth Martial Uncle should have Pill that can temporarily let people into a weak state. Why not give it a try." Qin Xuan smiled.

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, the lady in simple clothes was stunned for a moment. Then, she immediately understood as a hint of indiscernible joy flashed past her eyes.

"I can give this spell a try!" The simple clothed woman's heart stirred, and an additional hint of admiration appeared in her eyes as she looked at Qin Xuan.

Just as old man Yunshan was looking elsewhere, a Pill appeared in the plainclothes woman's hand and she quickly swallowed it.

Only Qin Xuan knew what was going on.

When old man Yunshan turned to look at the woman, his pupils constricted and his expression turned into one of disbelief.

"Su Ying, what happened to you!" he cried.

He saw that the plain-clothed woman's aura was rapidly fading. She looked extremely weak and her face was as white as snow.

When Qin Xuan heard the name that the old man Yunshan had blurted out earlier, he realized that the Ninth Junior Master's name was actually Su Ying.

This matched well with her attire. Her plain clothes were plain and simple, but they still possessed an extraordinary temperament.

A sneer surfaced on Su Ying's lips, and she said, "What does my matter have to do with you? Who are you to me? "

"Tell me, what exactly happened? How did you become so weak?!" old man Yunshan's figure flashed, and in a breath's time, he was by Su Ying's side.

Just when he wanted to go up and take a closer look, Su Ying quickly retreated a few steps and her face was filled with panic.

"Don't come near me!" Su Ying said in fear with a slight tremble in her voice, causing her heart to ache uncontrollably.

At this moment, Huo Er's face was filled with suspicion. He didn't know why Ninth Martial Uncle, who was fine just a moment ago, was actually injured like this.

Could it be that the injury from before had returned?

Qin Xuan looked at Huo Er, and the corner of his mouth raised into a smile. However, he did not tell her the truth, so as to prevent old man Yunshan from knowing.

old man Yunshan's face was filled with worry. Looking at the figure in front of her, she wanted to examine it carefully for her, but because of the difficulties she had hidden in her heart, she stopped in her tracks.

Susu Ying saw the hesitation on his face and was slightly worried in her heart, but she still pretended to be weak.

Qin Xuan saw that her steps were light as she arrived at a small mountain.

She then spoke out, "Yun Shan, don't come over. I'm already heavily injured, I don't want to see you. Leave."

"Tell me, what happened?" old man Yunshan could no longer hold it in and roared.

"If you still don't want to say it, I won't leave." He spoke again with a determined look on his face.

At this time, even Qin Xuan's heart trembled, he did not expect that in his heart, Ninth Martial Uncle's status was really high.

But what was it that prevented him from falling in love with her?

"Ten years ago, in order to avenge you, I went around chasing after my enemies. Although I killed them all, I also suffered heavy injuries." Susu Ying slowly said, but there was no trace of regret in her eyes.

"Why are you so stupid!" The old man Yunshan sighed, "At that time, even though I was heavily injured, I did not fall. After that, I always stayed in the Wilderness to recover. I never expected that you would actually …"

old man Yunshan's tone was filled with desolation. It was obvious that he was extremely regretful at this moment.

If he had come out earlier, then perhaps Su Ying wouldn't have chased after those people and wouldn't have suffered heavy injuries.

"Hmph, I'm not as heartless and heartless as some people." Su Ying's face paled slightly, but her voice was still cold and angry at him.

Suddenly, the old man Yunshan seemed to have thought of something, his body flickered and he appeared beside Su Ying.

"Come with me!" As he spoke, he was about to throw her into his arms, but he didn't expect her to retreat.

old man Yunshan and Su Ying looked at each other, their emotions spreading.

"You still won't forgive me?" old man Yunshan's eyes turned red, his look made Su Ying's heart soften, as though her heart had been melted.

She didn't expect Susu Ying to shed tears and loudly said, "I want to forgive you, but why don't you admit it?" "Tell me, why is it like this?!"

Both Qin Xuan and Huo Er were shocked in their hearts. They never thought that the hatred and emotions that Ninth Martial Uncle had accumulated for a long time would actually burst out at this moment.

She cried so sorrowfully, so sorrowfully, that her love and anger mixed together when she looked at old man Yunshan.

"Hai." old man Yunshan sighed, his white hair started to float in the wind.

"Take a look for yourself." old man Yunshan looked at Su Ying and closed his eyes.

The aura on his body abruptly increased sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen to the realm of Yuanfu Stage up to the seventh or eighth level. His entire body was filled with a powerful aura, and he stood there like an undefeatable war god.

"How can you be so strong?" Susu Ying's eyes showed surprise and disbelief.

What happened next was even more shocking.

As old man Yunshan's aura reached its peak, his skin, hands and hair rapidly aged.

Qin Xuan watched as his skin gradually dried from its previous rosy red, becoming as weak as a piece of white paper.

His hands were not as strong as before, and his previously pale hair was now falling off.

"What's going on?" Qin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, he was completely unable to believe what had just happened before his eyes.

This was definitely not something that could be faked using a Pill!

"Ten years ago, I was chased into the endless depths of the mountains and unintentionally discovered a cultivation technique that could help me recover my Peak Stage. I never thought that this technique would actually devour a person's life force, and by the time I discovered it, it was already too late."

At this moment, he looked like a hero who had reached the end of his life. He was unwilling to age just like that, but he was powerless to do anything.

Su Ying's face was full of tears and she couldn't say a word. She could only look at old man Yunshan in a daze.

At this moment, she was no longer the lofty Ninth Elder of Cloud Sky Sect, the Yuanfu Stage Cultivator, but a helpless woman.

"You're so stupid." Su Ying smiled bitterly.

She finally understood why the old man Yunshan didn't want to acknowledge her. He was worried that his lifespan wouldn't be much longer, and that he would be a burden to her in the end.

"For you, that's all I can do." The old man Yunshan said in a deep voice, "If I didn't cultivate, I would have died that day."

For a moment, both of them were silent, not knowing how to continue.

"Fen Old Master, do you have any way to remove the problem with this technique?" Qin Xuan immediately said to the Fen Old Master through sound transmission.

Right now, the only person he could ask for help was the Fen Old Master. With his knowledge and experience, if he couldn't do anything, the rest might not be able to do anything.

Fen Old Master muttered to himself for a moment, then said slowly: "There are many types of life devouring cultivation techniques, I am also unable to tell at a glance what kind of cultivation technique he cultivates, you need to personally ask him."

Qin Xuan's eyes revealed joy, and said excitedly: "Does knowing the cultivation technique Master cultivates, means you have a way to remove the problem?"

"It should be fine." The Fen Old Master said confidently, the corners of his mouth curling up into a proud smile.

"Great!" Qin Xuan nodded his head heavily, and said excitedly: "If Master's illness is cured, he and Ninth Martial Uncle might be able to start over."

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