newbobooks Chapter 156 God is unfair
Chapter 156 God is unfair
Xuan Qingyuan raised his hand and gently patted Chen An's back, as if coaxing a child.
"Shu Mo, she..."
Upon hearing this name from Xuan Qingyuan, Chen An understood immediately.
She could tell; how could her second senior brother not have noticed after spending so much time with Xue Shumo?
"Shu Mo is suspicious, be careful."
Xuan Qingyuan let out a long breath, as if a weight had been lifted from his heart.
"Qingyue took her body, Shu Mo is probably gone now."
Chen An's tone was indifferent, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
That little adult is sensible and understands people's hearts.
As she grew up, Ming could have shone brightly, but her brilliance was completely erased.
What's most despicable is that Qingyue actually used her body.
From the very beginning, Xuan Qingyuan was the patriarch among his fellow disciples.
Whether it was Chen An or Shu Mo, he protected them with all his heart.
The flowers he had carefully cultivated were broken in Qingyue's hands.
Unfortunately, he had lost all his cultivation and was unable to kill his enemies.
I was seething with anger, but there was nothing I could do.
When I was a child, my master would often hold my hand and mutter when he was drunk: "On this land, the weak are nothing but playthings of the strong."
"You are an insect. If a bird eats you, Heaven will never hold the bird accountable."
"You are a leopard. If a lion bites your cub, Heaven will not hold the lion accountable."
"To seek revenge and justice, one must rely entirely on one's own abilities."
Winter passed and spring came, but Chen An never gave up on finding Qing Yue and Jian Yunzhou.
But the two, who should have been important figures, seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.
The major families in the cultivation world are doing quite well, having endured the torment of demonic cultivators.
Even if it means selling everything they own, children from ordinary families will still try to see if they have the qualifications to cultivate immortality.
If one were to truly join a major sect, their life trajectory would be completely altered.
Not only is it a matter of personal glory, but also of establishing a foothold for the family in the local area; it's just a matter of lifting a finger.
Chen An contributed the most, even going so far as to destroy a small world that was rare for millions of years in order to eliminate the demonic cultivators.
Naturally, he was revered as the leader of the alliance by all parties and circles. The number of people who came to visit the Yihe Sect could circle the entire cultivation continent.
Chen An's attitude towards them was consistent: he refused to see them.
Wu Siyue actually liked these people coming; after all, it would be impolite to visit empty-handed.
As the number of disciples recruited by the Yihe Sect increased, so did the consumption of resources.
The gifts weren't particularly valuable, but they added up to a considerable amount, enough for disciples without a master to cultivate.
Although Yihe Sect has indeed gained quite a few disciples, it still cannot compare with those established forces.
Those with talent and ability still rushed to join the various sects with great enthusiasm.
In his spare time, Chen An developed a love for reading.
Those bestselling novels are no less dramatic than the stories she told while she was still on Earth; they're all ridiculously melodramatic.
What pleased Chen An the most was the story about Fu Gui.
The character Fugui in the book has a dazzling name: Li Xingshuo.
At first, Chen An felt that the name Xing Shuo had nothing to do with Fu Gui.
Later, when I chased after Fugui and called out Xing Shuo, I saw it flash past my eyes, leaving behind some golden specks of light, and then I understood.
In the book, Xing Shuo is exceptionally talented. He can transform into human form at the age of eight. The proud and aloof boy already has the appearance of an adult. The sorrow between his brows is inseparable from his tragic childhood.
At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he was already famous throughout the cultivation world, dressed in white and holding a jade-shaped folding fan.
At the age of eighteen, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman and felt pity for her, which led him to develop feelings he should not have had.
At the age of twenty, he parted ways with the woman, all for the sake of a cat to fight against the demon Chen An.
After trying 81 times and being tormented by Chen An to the point of near death, the Beast Soul awakens.
He crushed Chen An with his sharp beast claws, found his lifelong love, and together they created a romantic love story.
It was originally a touching love story, but when Chen An thought about the protagonist being Fu Gui, who yawned like a rascal, he couldn't help but make a few jokes and called Fu Gui Xing Shuo every day.
Annoyed by Chen An's calls, Li Xing Shuo angrily opened the original text, wanting to see what the book was about that made it an innocent victim.
Fugui watched the first half with great interest, until Chen'an appeared, at which point it hissed out through its teeth.
After giving Chen An a knowing look, she made a smug expression and then slipped out of the house.
When it returned, there was a woman with it.
"Tell me quickly, why is Chen An wearing a dark robe, a skull necklace, and sporting a one-eyed, scarred face?"
Fu Gui lay on his back, suspended in mid-air, his legs swinging leisurely. He looked at Chen An and then at the woman, as if seeking praise.
After Chen An realized who the person Fu Gui had brought was, she coughed awkwardly twice. If there were a crack in the ground right now, she would definitely crawl into it.
Although her image in that book wasn't exactly beautiful, it was still unique, possessing a solemn air of someone who had been through many battles.
The original author hung his head, breathing with difficulty.
This renowned Sect Leader Chen may have a kind appearance, but she is, after all, supporting hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators. What if she has an unpredictable temperament? Wouldn't that be disastrous?
She's only twenty years old, just started developing her meridians, and has a long and promising future ahead of her. She doesn't want to die like this.
"What's your name?" Chen An, supporting his thighs, slowly sat down, and glared at Fu Gui while the other person was still looking down.
"My name is Jiang Yin, pen name Mu Shui."
"Well written." Chen An poured himself a cup of tea and pushed it forward. "That cat with its tail sticking up behind you is Li Xing Shuo."
Jiang Yin glanced at Fu Gui with a knowing look, then quickly looked away and took a sip of her tea.
"Here are some spirit stones. Take them. Li Xing Shuo and I are both very satisfied with what you wrote." Chen An nodded appreciatively.
Jiang Yin nearly choked on her tea and almost spat it out. Before she could catch her breath, she immediately asked, "Do you really like it?"
"I like it." Chen An stared into her eyes and nodded affirmatively.
Amid Jiang Yin's cheers, she smiled faintly as she looked at the dumbfounded Fu Gui.
"By the way, Jiang Yin, before Li Xing Shuo came to see you, he wanted to show you around Yi He Zong. I wonder if you have time?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Seeing Fugui's resentful gaze, Chen An still smiled faintly as he looked at it.
She's already dealt with demonic cultivators, she'd never be stumped by a little cat.
When Fugui returned looking exhausted, he wrinkled his nose and didn't say a word.
Chen An calls him Li Xing Shuo every day. Today he wanted to get revenge, but he ended up being the one who was embarrassed. He's definitely going to retaliate.
That wicked novelist was actually bribed by Ling Shi; he has no integrity whatsoever as a scholar.
It's infuriating!
Fu Gui paced back and forth around Chen An, determined to come up with a way to get revenge.
Otherwise, that shameful name and story would accompany it for life, and today's events would be used by Chen An to ridicule it.
Fugui transformed into his beast form, carried the book in his mouth, went to the back mountain, dug up some soil and buried the book, and only then did he feel a little better.
Just as it was catching its breath, it received a telepathic message from Chen An: "I sold another copy, Li Xing Shuo, hehehehehe."
"Aaaaaah! This is too much bullying for cats!"