Chapter 172: Diary, Do Not Dwell on the Past, Fear Not the Future!
“Bound? Octopus?!”
“You’re playing so thrillingly? Desolate Heaven Emperor, I will never ally with you!”
In the Azure Mystic Celestial Mansion, Shen Tu Lie finished reading the diary and felt his head buzzing. He widened his eyes and roared in anger towards the sky!
He was once a passionate man and understood men’s thoughts!
Moreover…
To Shen Tu Lie, who could resist the charm of his junior sister?
Junior Sister Ya Rou was already naturally beautiful, with a heavenly beauty that was unparalleled. More importantly, she possessed a unique allure.
She could be as cold as ice, yet also flirtatious and charming…
At the time, she was an undercover agent and held a high position, being the head of one of the eight palaces in the Celestial Palace.
Just thinking about it made him excited…
Even though the diary explained at the end that Desolate Heaven Emperor said he wasn’t like that!
But!
How could Shen Tu Lie believe him? Just thinking that his junior sister sacrificed so much for his cause, only to be bound by Desolate Heaven Emperor and toyed with at will!
He felt his bl**d boil and his anger flare up.
Shen Tu Lie gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, “Desolate Heaven Emperor, this shameless scoundrel! I never thought he would be so shameless…”
“Cough!”
Shen Wenshu remained silent for a long time, not knowing how to console him. After some thought, he said,
“All has passed. Don’t worry. We cultivators must have a long-term perspective, not dwell on the past, fear not the future!”
Shen Tu Lie: “…”
He knew it was logical, but he couldn’t swallow this humiliation.
He, a grand master of a Celestial Mansion!
Now had green light above his head. If this were to spread, wouldn’t it make people laugh?
Even if he established the Celestial Court, he would still be ridiculed by his peers!
The only thing he was grateful for was that it seemed no one currently knew about his relationship with Ya Rou.
Seeing he didn’t speak, Shen Wenshu continued, “Besides, cultivators are also humans. Who doesn’t have their own special hobbies?”
“This can be understood…”
He didn’t feel too much inside, mostly feeling the failure of the plan was too unfortunate.
A spark of excitement flashed in Shen Wenshu’s eyes, feeling this was too exciting.
If not for the reason of their positions, he even had a fleeting desire to form an alliance with this mysterious Desolate Heaven Emperor.
Shen Tu Lie looked up and gave him a deep look, saying nothing.
Inside, he sneered, “Hmph, don’t think I don’t know about your perverted little quirks!”
Shen Tu Lie thought for a moment, then felt something was off!
He had a strange feeling.
It was as if Shen Wenshu and Desolate Heaven Emperor were cut from the same cloth, making him seem more upright in comparison.
“Hmph!”
The more he thought, the angrier he got, letting out another cold snort!
He dared not imagine what the next diary entry might reveal.
What strange situations would his beloved junior sister Ya Rou encounter?
Seeing him still angry, Shen Wenshu couldn’t help but say, “Stop being angry. Come, drink a cup of spirit tea to calm down!”
Shen Wenshu poured him a cup of tea, gazing into the distance at the vast sky, the sea of clouds over the immortal mountains, rivers and mountains…
He pointed out, “We must achieve great deeds, and there will always be sacrifices. It’s all worth it! See, the land is as beautiful as a painting, so gorgeous, this is our ultimate goal!”
“Furthermore…”
Shen Tu Lie’s expression eased slightly as he picked up the teacup and took a sip, thinking that their plan was almost complete, which made him feel better.
But he heard Shen Wenshu’s voice again, “Little sister-in-law, it’s inevitable to suffer, hehe… who knows, maybe… ah, too much talk, drink tea, drink tea!”
Shen Tu Lie’s face turned stiff and then red!
If these words came from someone else, he would have beaten them to d*ath right there!
Is this how one comforts others?
If you can’t comfort, don’t speak!
Shen Tu Lie clenched his teeth, but in terms of strength, he wasn’t as strong as Shen Wenshu, nor did he have a higher status!
Even if his heart bled, he could only drink tea in silence!
He increasingly felt that this fellow, compared to Desolate Heaven Emperor, was truly a good brother!
“Hmph!”
This was Shen Tu Lie’s last stubbornness.
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Azure Prefecture, Southern Region.
Xuanqing Sect.
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Yan Changkong and a group of elders, along with the sect disciples, read the diary and were speechless again.
The elders looked at each other, their faces awkward.
However, the ordinary disciples were agitated, their faces flushed, and they cheered loudly.
Yan Changkong wondered whether he should change the rule of leading disciples to learn from the ancestors’ spirit.
If not, these new disciples would be misled.
He was quite old, and just reading the diary content made him restless.
Let alone these young people with vigorous energy!
“Cough!”
Yan Changkong coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and said seriously, “Don’t think wildly! Did you see the last few sentences?”
“We must believe in Elder Lin Feng!”
“He is absolutely not like that, he would never forget righteousness for beauty, disregarding the overall situation.”
Yan Changkong felt he needed to immediately correct this wrong trend, “Learn what you need to learn seriously, do not touch what you shouldn’t. This result, you are too young to bear!”
“The ones who said they wanted to refine ropes into magical treasures earlier, will be confined for a month, reflecting on their actions!”
“As cultivators, we need principles, don’t act like Cao Cao!”
Although Yan Changkong didn’t know who Cao Cao was, based on the diary content, he should not be a good person!
The disciples reluctantly nodded, muttering under their breaths.
“But I think Cao Cao is pretty cool…”
“Exactly! Using ropes as magical treasures isn’t bad either!”
“Hehe, what do you guys think Elder Lin Feng will do next?”
“There’s no need to ask, if it were me, hmm… I’d eat it up.”
“Woah, you’re laughing like silver bells!”
Yan Changkong’s face darkened, these disciples were beyond saving, he would have to recruit the next generation.
Anyway, the number of disciples coming to pay homage to the mountain at Xuanqing Sect was always sufficient.
They also maintained good relations with many forces.
“Only hope that the next diary entry will contain positive content, and see if it can save the situation.”
Yan Changkong spoke softly, turning his head.
He saw Grand Elder Chen Xiu with a serious expression, looking deeply troubled.
Grand Elder Chen Xiu felt his gaze and sighed, “Master, I think the next diary entry will likely start with ‘hehehe’…”
Yan Changkong: “…”
Hehehe, and then there probably won’t be much good news, right?
Not to mention, he was actually a bit worried!
Should he dissolve the assembly on the spot and prohibit the disciples from learning the spirit of this period’s diary?
