NABC Chapter 102 Discussion on the Dao: Demonic Cult Leader vs. Fairy Jinghong
Chapter 102 Discussion on the Dao: Demonic Cult Leader vs. Fairy Jinghong
Chapter 102 Discussion on the Dao: Demonic Cult Leader vs. Fairy Jinghong
It's better to destroy someone's spirit than to kill them.
Cao Feng, a mere ninth-rank eunuch, was able to build a force like Black Stone. Liu Qingci would not believe it if he didn't have a powerful backer.
Yang Yan wanted to investigate the other party's background and carefully examined the Black Stone Assassins' files. With just one glance, she knew who could deliver the most vicious blow to King Yama.
That person is—Ye Zhanqing!
Ye Zhanqing came from an ordinary background, but she was born with a seductive charm and was quite beautiful. She married the richest young master in town because of her looks, but on her wedding night, she killed her husband with a knife.
A normal person seeing this case file would think of a story of bullying men and women and sacrificing oneself for revenge, but the actual situation is quite different; the two families had no enmity whatsoever.
Ye Zhanqing killed her husband because he was impotent. Ye Zhanqing was naturally seductive and had high sexual needs, which her husband could not satisfy.
Before she was beheaded, King Yama bribed the jailers to rescue her and trained her to be an assassin. With her charming appearance and ruthless personality, Ye Zhanqing quickly became a top-notch assassin and completely replaced Xi Yu's position.
Ye Zhanqing was very willing to use her beauty to gain benefits, make profits, and rise to the top. She was determined to climb into the bed of King Zhuanlun. If she couldn't be his wife, being his mistress would be fine too, as long as she was happy.
In Ye Zhanqing's opinion, since the Wheel King's martial arts skills were so superb, he must also be very powerful in bed.
She never had a chance before, as King Yama was always cold to her. Now that Black Stone is in trouble, she is the last person to stay by his side. She should be able to get what she wants and test whether King Yama has the ability to "turn the wheel".
To everyone's surprise, not to mention "rotating wheels", this thing didn't even have a rotating axle. Ye Zhanqing completely turned from a fan to a hater in half a second. The more he admired it before, the more he hated it now, as if he had stepped in a pile of shit.
"You—you're actually a eunuch!—Hahahaha—I never would have guessed—the infamous Black Stone Wheel King is actually a eunuch!"
Ye Zhanqing looked at King Zhuanlun with disdain.
"It was like that before, but it won't be for long. Once we find Rama's remains, things will return to normal."
King Yama looked at Ye Zhanqing with excitement.
In a sense, Xi Yu and Ye Zhanqing are the "anchors" of the Wheel King. With them around, the Wheel King feels like a man, not a eunuch!
"You're not a man at all!"
"It will be like that in the future!"
"You're a eunuch! A eunuch!"
"I was castrated and entered the palace at the age of twelve. I have been a eunuch for more than fifty years. I hate eunuchs, I hate my voice, I hate that I don't grow a beard. I want to be a normal man."
Zhanqing, as long as I find Rama's remains, I can become a man. There are hundreds of thousands of taels of silver here, as well as priceless gold and silver jewelry. I will definitely find Rama's remains, and I will definitely become a man.
Come with me, and when I become a man, I'll marry you. We'll roam the world freely, carefree and happy! We'll be a perfect couple! Ye Zhanqing, you must believe me, you absolutely must believe me!
Unbeknownst to King Chakravartin, Rama's remains were cremated into relics by Zhu Xiawu. There were no remains of Rama in the world, nor was there any "Rama Divine Skill" to mend his condition. He would remain a eunuch for all eternity, a fate that could never be changed.
Ye Zhanqing looked at King Yama with disdain: "What kind of dream are you having? What bullshit about the remains of Rama? Do you really think you can grow back? It's hilarious!"
Do you know why I killed my husband?
wrong!
It's not that you can't do it, it's that you don't have it!
"I can't do it" is curable!
"No" will always mean "no".
I never imagined that the Lord of Blackrock would be a crazy old eunuch! Here! These things are compensation for my service to you, they are what I deserve!
Go find that old cured meat yourself!
What kind of lunatic thinks a piece of rotten, centuries-old cured meat can fix anything?! I would actually risk my life for you! You're not even as good as my husband!
King of the Wheels, before I leave, I have a word of advice for you.
There are no remains of Rama in the world.
Once you're a eunuch, you're a eunuch for life!
Eunuch! Eunuch! Eunuch! Eunuch—”
When Ye Zhanqing evaluates men, there is a very basic standard that far exceeds conditions such as appearance, wealth, power and martial arts: whether he can have sex with a stick in bed and keep it up!
First comes competence, then wealth, and then power, looks, and martial arts skills—even if the old eunuch Sunflower or Wei Zhongxian appeared in front of Ye Zhanqing, Ye Zhanqing would still look down on them and mock them repeatedly.
Are Grandmasters really that powerful?
So what if someone is 9,900 years old?
You have no roots!
Your body is disabled!
You can't bring me any joy!
Ye Zhanqing was about to leave with the silver notes when she didn't notice that King Zhuanlun was trembling with anger, white smoke was coming out of his head, veins were bulging on his forehead, and purplish-red blood vessels looked like earthworms crawling on his face.
Ye Zhanqing completely destroyed the dignity, personality, and rationality of the Wheel King. His mind was filled with no scheming or intrigue, only the word "eunuch."
Eunuch, eunuch, eunuch, eunuch —
"Ye Zhanqing, you're asking for death!"
King Yama swiftly struck, sealing Ye Zhanqing's acupoints on his lower back. Ye Zhanqing scoffed, "So what if you've sealed my acupoints? What can you do besides lick my face with your filthy, foul saliva?"
"I can kill you!"
"I'm already dead!"
"You're right, I saved your life, and now I'm taking it back. You can die now!"
King Zhuanlun let out a maniacal laugh, picked up Ye Zhanqing, and carried him to a small stone bridge in the suburbs.
Ye Zhanqing had no choice but to beg the eunuch for mercy. He continued to provoke King Zhuanlun, but King Zhuanlun pretended not to hear him, gently put Ye Zhanqing down, and dug a pit next to the small stone bridge.
He dug a pit while explaining "Stone Bridge Zen".
"I would become a stone bridge, enduring five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain, just so that the girl can walk across it."
"I would gladly become a great tree, enduring five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain, just so that the monk can find shade beneath it."
"A large tree stood beside the bridge. The monk and the girl spent every day and night together, yet they couldn't sense each other's presence. Until 1,500 years later, the stone bridge's railings broke, and wood was needed to rebuild them. People cut down that tree and used it to make the railings, allowing the two to merge in life and death!"
"What a wonderful story!"
"This is exactly the story I've been looking for!"
"Ye Zhanqing, I like you so much, I wanted to meditate with you, why did you hurt me?"
"Even though you hurt me, I still can't bear to hurt you. Come on, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all. Close your eyes, it will pass!"
"You've already died once, so dying again won't matter. Come on, close your eyes!"
"From today onwards, Black Rock ceases to exist. I will become a boatman, rowing back and forth by the bridge every day, watching over you every moment!"
King Yama dug a large pit and threw Ye Zhanqing into it. While muttering to himself, he filled the pit with soil. The fear of death overwhelmed her will, and Ye Zhanqing begged for mercy from the dead eunuch she despised the most.
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
King Yama has gone completely mad.
Yang Yan stood at a distance, intending to make a move, but her shoulder was pressed down. It was none other than Yu Luosha, the leader of the Demonic Sect, who had not left the capital.
"What do you mean by 'senpai'?"
"Do you see what the Wheel King looks like?"
"I only saw a madman."
"You know, the 'Anao Blade' is one of the items I put up for auction. If Xu Qingya goes into a qi deviation, he'll turn into this. The 'Anao Blade' is the most difficult sword technique in the world to master. Do you think this is a joke?"
"Qingya will definitely master the 'Anao Blade,' an Anao Blade unique to Xu Qingya," senior, the younger generation surpasses the older. You are an unparalleled grandmaster, you possess unparalleled martial arts, you are on the verge of shattering the void, but you are ultimately old, the future belongs to the young."
"What kind of young person are you? Are you Yang Yan or Xu Qingya? Your martial arts are too poor. Even if you had a hundred years, you wouldn't be able to withstand a single move from me. With your talent, what makes you think you can push forward the older generation?"
"It was Qingya that pushed down the previous wave."
If Qingya is a towering mountain peak, I am not the trumpet creeper climbing the peak, nor the red flowers and green trees surrounding the mountainside, but the clouds that set it off. When painting a mountain, one must first paint the clouds, for only white clouds can set off the peak.
If the green cliff is a giant tree that supports the sky and the earth, I am not a vine clinging to its shade, nor a noisy oriole perched on its branches, but a root system deeply embedded in the soil. Even if the tree is a thousand feet tall, I am at peace, relying on my roots to silently support it.
If the green cliffs are immovable reefs, then I am neither a seabird seeking shelter from the wind and waves, nor a small seashell adorning the crevices of the rocks, but a wave that embraces and surrounds me. The raging waves have crashed against the shore countless times, knowing its hardness and understanding its vicissitudes.
If the green cliffs are a long river that stretches across the land, I am neither a boat drifting with the current nor a noisy shore, but a silent wave that merges in, neither vying for fame nor seeking recognition, but merging with my own spirit, surging endlessly, never drying up.
A solitary, towering cliff, yet forming its own unique landscape.
I am willing to be the background color, contributing to his glory.
King Yama went mad not because he had gone mad while practicing his martial arts, but because no one loved him.
Qingya is different.
I will always be there to protect Qingya.
I have no idea what your plans are!
I only know one thing.
One day, Qingya will wield his sword for me.
This single strike can destroy cities and fortresses, turn the world upside down, reverse the flow of rivers, and overturn the universe; a single strike can bring down a city!
Senior, are you willing to take this gamble?
Yang Yan didn't see the cleverness and wisdom of the Pavilion Master or the Fairy of the Startling Swan; she only had trust in her lover and a steadfast commitment to their love. Her smile was radiant, and when she lowered her head, her girlish shyness was breathtakingly beautiful.
Yu Luosha laughed loudly: "What do you mean? Do you think I'm related to Xu Qingya? Or do you think, according to rumors in the martial arts world, Yu Tianbao isn't my son, and my son is someone else, possibly Xu Qingya? Do you think I'm testing my daughter-in-law as a father?"
Yang Yan sneered disdainfully, her disdain three times greater than Ye Zhanqing's contempt for King Zhuanlun: "Senior, you're overestimating people's pragmatism. I admit, when I first met Qingya, I did want to use her to stabilize the situation, but love makes people blind. I fell completely in love with Qingya, with all my heart!"
"Love! Love that makes people blind! Love that makes you give your all! You gave your all, did Xu Qingya's sincerity all belong to you?"
"Senior, you are mistaken. A true love must be someone I genuinely like. I am happy when he is happy, and I am unhappy when he is not. As long as he is happy, I am happy whether I am happy or not. This feeling is what it means to truly love someone. Do you understand, senior?"
"I feel like vomiting, like I've eaten ten pounds of pork fat and ten pounds of mutton tail fat, then made them into lard rice with a pound of sugar, and dumped it all into my mouth—it's worse than eating shit!"
Yu Luosha swore that he really felt like he was eating shit and wanted to find someone to beat him up.
Yang Yan chuckled, "Senior, you really have a lot of life experience! Since I've made you think of delicious food, could you answer my question? Are you Qingya's father? Yes or no?"
Yu Luosha firmly stated, "I am not Xu Qingya's father. I wasn't before, I'm not now, and I certainly won't be in the future. If Xu Qingya were to kneel on the ground and beg me to be his godfather, I would beat him out with sticks!"
"Then why do you value Qingya so much?"
"Because I find him very interesting! I enjoy traveling around the world, observing talented and persevering young people, giving them opportunities to grow, and when they reach their limit, they can challenge me!"
"Do I have this opportunity?"
"Your aptitude is too poor. You'll never be able to surpass Xu Qingya in swordsmanship in this lifetime. How about this? I'll teach you a set of lightness skills. Once you master this technique, you can fly through the air and traverse turbulent waters. Even if your enemy's strength is ten times greater than yours, you can still use your lightness skills to fight them off!"
"Why are you so kind to me, senior?"
"Because you disgusted me just now. For the leader of the demonic sect, all I hear is flattery and all I see is fear. Few people can speak to me in a humble yet assertive tone, and even fewer can make me feel nauseous. This is truly an unforgettable memory."
"Senior, you're being a bit willful!"
"If you can't be willful when your martial arts are weak, and you still can't be willful when your martial arts are strong, if you can't be willful as a righteous hero, and you can't be willful as the leader of a demonic sect, then isn't my joining the demonic sect and practicing martial arts in vain?"
Yu Luocha issued a double declaration from Captain Jia.
Yang Yan chuckled and said, "Senior, could you let me eliminate King Chaser? This is a mission Qingya gave me, and I'll be completely tormented if I fail!"
"The youthful energy of young men and women always makes people feel wonderful. Go! Remember to use the movement technique I just taught you as a test."
"When will the senior impart his teachings?"
"While your mind is filled with Xu Qingya and reeks of romance, I'll use the Qiankun Demon Finger to imprint the mantra into your brain. Close your eyes, immerse your mind in it, and you'll comprehend it!"
"Thank you so much for passing on your unique skills, senior!"
Go!
Yu Luosha signaled Yang Yan to go after King Zhuanlun.
Yang Yan closed her eyes and could indeed feel a force operating in her brain, constantly reciting exquisite incantations and demonstrating various movements. Her white-robed figure darted about, her movements light and ethereal, like a god.
Yang Yan's martial arts talent is 90% in her movement skills. She can only be considered excellent in swordsmanship and internal energy, but she is unparalleled in lightness skills. Apart from Chu Liuxiang and Xu Qingya, who are both overpowered, she has never been afraid of anyone.
Watching the demonstration of the movement technique in his mind, his body subconsciously followed suit. With each step, he leaped forward, his body like an arrow released from a bow, covering a distance of eight or nine zhang.
Flying at high speeds is extremely dangerous.
The first thing you'll encounter is wind resistance!
This feeling is like riding an electric bike in the north during a winter without a helmet; the cold wind cuts like knives on your face, enough to cause facial paralysis—literal meaning, no exaggeration. And this doesn't apply to areas too far north; if you were in the Northeast—
Yang Yan didn't feel that way.
Looking closely, the gusts of wind generated by her flying movements fluttered around her sleeves, rapidly gathering around her to form a streamlined protective aura. This not only protected her but also reduced wind resistance to the limit. When she landed next, her speed increased again, and Yang Yan seemed to be floating in the void.
What kind of movement technique is this?
With such powerful movement techniques, could this be the accompanying light-body skill "Heavenly Void and Earthly Vastness Great Void Step" from the Demonic Sect's direct lineage masterpiece "The Great Compassionate Ode of Heaven and Earth Intersecting Yin and Yang"?
About two hundred years ago, a peculiar genius of the Demonic Sect compiled seven of the most vicious, insidious, and cruel martial arts techniques into a single volume. It is said that when the manual was completed, blood rained down from the sky, and a hundred ghosts cried out in agony for seven days and seven nights.
This secret manual is the famous "Great Compassion Ode to the Interplay of Heaven and Earth and the Yin-Yang Conflict". This unique skill quickly became the direct lineage of the sect leader. Then, something big happened!
Who is the leader of the Demonic Cult?
Which one of them isn't an arrogant madman to the extreme?
Who the hell likes to parrot others' ideas?
So what if they are senior experts?
I will definitely surpass you!
Thus, successive leaders of the Demonic Sect modified and improved this set of mental techniques. As it has been passed down to this day, most of the seven unique skills have been replaced, and the original "Great Compassion Ode" has become a high-level reward for the sect leader to give to his disciples.
As for the "Great Compassion Ode" passed down directly from the cult leader, people only know its name, not its specific effects.
Previously, when Yu Luocha fought Huang Shang, he only displayed his lightness skill and movement techniques. He may have used auxiliary mental techniques, but outsiders could not see it. Outsiders could only see his movement techniques.
Yang Yan was puzzled. Did Yu Luosha want her to become the leader of the Demonic Sect? That's too capricious!
Even more willful than Liu Qingci!
>