Chapter 358 Leng Yao wakes up
Chapter 358 Leng Yao wakes up
Gu Yanhuai looked at him, and even the usual disappointment in his eyes disappeared.
"Deal according to the sect's rules. Do you accept the punishment?"
"I don't admit it. Cultivators are supposed to go against the will of heaven. What's wrong with me wanting to ascend?
Senior brother, I am different from you. I don’t have a good family background, and I am not favored by the master. Even the reason I became my master’s disciple was because you sympathized with me.
I avenged myself and you think I am a bad person, that I am too murderous, and that I kill innocent people indiscriminately.
I have no right to be the sect leader, and everyone in the sect looks down on me.
Only when I become an elder and an immortal will you look up to me.
What did I do wrong?
My mistake was that I had no family background and was not the master's favorite disciple.
My mistake is that my talent is not high enough, not as good as my junior nephew.
My little niece also killed a mortal, yet you think she was right."
Shangguan Heng looked at Gu Yanhuai and the others with a face full of sarcasm, and the "little nephew" he was referring to was Leng Zhuxin.
Gu Yanhuai didn't expect that Shangguan Heng was still quibbling at this time.
He roared, “Enough!
You only saw that Zhu Xin avenged himself, but you never thought that there is a perpetrator for every wrong. Zhu Xin only killed Leng Yueyao and his daughter, and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and did not even spare the baby in the cradle!
Even now you still don't think you are wrong.
How come Master doesn’t love you anymore?
How can the disciples in the sect look down on you?
There are many disciples in the sect who have no family background. Wang Chen was born a beggar like you. Has anyone ever looked down on him?
Has he made as many mistakes as you?
Why do you always blame others for your mistakes and never reflect on yourself?
If it weren't for your temper, the position of clan leader should have been yours!"
"Hahaha, you sanctimonious people would naturally say that.
I just don't admit my guilt, what can you do to me?
No one in this world can decide my life or death, only myself!"
Shangguan Heng glanced at everyone in the hall, raised his sword without any hesitation, and cut his neck with force.
He did not choose to self-destruct, but just took a last look at Gu Yanhuai.
"Brother, do you know how much I envy you?
If I were you, I think I would be able to say something so eloquent."
The sword struck hard, and warm blood spurted out, dyeing the hall red.
No one stopped him, and no one saved him.
With a loud bang, his body fell to the ground, making the people in the hall feel unreal.
There was no desperate resistance as imagined, no resurrection, and no one even took action. He just committed suicide in front of them.
Sang Laiyue glanced at Shangguan Heng's body, then looked at Wu Xiang and Gu Yanhuai who were stunned.
"Ah, it's better to die like this, so I don't have to suffer in the Ice Prison anymore.
Since there is nothing for me to do anymore, I will leave first."
Patriarch Sang checked Shangguan Heng's body, confirmed that Shangguan Heng was dead, turned around and left the hall.
The body was left to Gu Yanhuai and Wu Xiang to deal with.
The two men burned the body in the main hall and spread the news that Shangguan Heng had murdered his apprentice, practiced evil magic, and committed suicide after being exposed.
He left the space in the hall to Leng Zhuxin and Leng Yao who was about to wake up, and went to find Zhong Qing and Chen Yulin with a few jars of wine.
……
The soul crystals returned to the clone body bit by bit.
When the last bit of soul crystal disappeared between Leng Yao's eyebrows, the pair of phoenix eyes that were very similar to Leng Zhuxin's blinked.
Then his eyes opened.
Perhaps because he hadn't been exposed to light for a long time, Leng Yao felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to raise his hand to block it.
But he only moved his fingers.
I had no choice but to close my eyes again and wait a moment before opening them again.
The scene before his eyes was no longer the vast expanse of white that he had just opened, but a girl who looked 50% similar to his older brother.
He looked at the girl in front of him with some curiosity, wanting to ask who she was.
But he found that his throat seemed to be very dry and hoarse, and he couldn't say a word.
Leng Zhuxin did not hastily help Leng Yao out of the ice coffin, but instead transferred some wood spiritual power to Leng Yao.
"Second Uncle, do you still remember who you are?"
Leng Zhuxin didn't know whether the Leng Yao in the ice coffin had the memories of his clone or the memories of his original body, Leng Yao.
I called out to my second uncle and asked.
The clone's soul was refined into soul crystals, and when it returned to Leng Yao's body again, the memory of Leng Yao was also awakened.
He hesitated for a minute and thought carefully about his elder brother.
"Are you my eldest brother's daughter?
My eldest brother is married?"
Leng Yao's clone has been in the mortal world for more than two hundred years. Leng Zhuxin's father Leng Qian got married after he fell into a coma, so he naturally didn't know about it.
Sitting up from the ice coffin, he looked around the hall.
He soon recognized that this was the main hall of Qingxuan Sect.
Frowning at Leng Zhuxin, he asked again, "I'm still in the lower realm? Why are you here too?"
Did Big Brother send you to see me?"
Leng Yao's last memory was before he fell into a coma.
Leng Zhuxin didn't know much about what happened in the upper realm after Leng Yao fell into a coma.
He just said: "My father is Leng Qian, and this place is still the lower realm.
It has been two hundred years since you fell into a coma.
Your clone was injured in the lower realm, and its soul was made into a soul crystal by Shangguan Heng and the people from the upper realm.
It was by some strange coincidence that I obtained your soul crystal, and was able to rescue your clone."
Leng Zhuxin tried to keep her conversation brief and didn't mention anything about herself and her parents, fearing that Leng Yao wouldn't be able to accept it.
Leng Yao then remembered that he was ambushed by Shangguan Heng when he was going through the thunder tribulation, and that a strange force restrained him and made him lose consciousness.
His face became gloomier and gloomier, and he didn't bother to ask why Leng Zhuxin was also in the lower world. He immediately asked about Shangguan Heng's whereabouts.
I felt a little relieved when I learned that Shangguan Heng was dead.
At this time, his legs had regained consciousness and he came out of the ice coffin by himself.
He looked down at his niece, who was a head shorter than him, and asked, "What's your name, niece?
Why are you in the underworld?"
Seeing that Leng Zhuxin had reached the level of Divine Transformation at the age of only nineteen, he thought that Leng Zhuxin grew up in the upper realm.
Seeing that he was asking more questions, Leng Zhuxin told him everything about her and her parents.
The more Leng Yao listened, the tighter his brows furrowed, and the rage on his face grew.
After hearing the last part, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but his clone's cultivation level was only at the Golden Core stage, and with that level of cultivation, he really couldn't utter any harsh words about revenge.
I could only look at Leng Zhuxin with heartache, “My little niece, you have suffered, this is something we adults should have to bear.
But it all fell on you, a little girl.
If I hadn't been so stubborn and insisted on going down to the mortal world to look for the Shenbing Sword, the Leng family probably wouldn't have fallen into this situation.
Nothing will happen to your parents.
It is Second Uncle who is sorry for you and the Leng family.
It was your second uncle who caused you to suffer so much at such a young age."
Leng Yao's face was full of guilt, tears of regret fell, and he felt bitter in his mouth and heart.
He didn't dare to think about what kind of life his father and nephew who were still in the upper realm were living now, and how many people were left in the Leng family.
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