latelenovela Chapter 145 Rong Yan Appears
Chapter 145 Rong Yan Appears
The white streak of light in the distance grew closer and closer, and when the person stopped in front of the sword formation, everyone could see his appearance clearly.
The newcomer had his hair tied up with a jade crown and wore a simple white robe. He was handsome and dashing, and he looked remarkably similar to Rong Xuan, bearing an eighty percent resemblance. Yun Yici and his fellow disciples instantly recognized him.
It's no exaggeration to say that Yun Yici felt like she had met Rong Xuan two hundred years in advance.
The sword formation set up by Rong Yan was naturally not offensive to him.
He walked slowly into the sword formation as if on flat ground.
A sense of oppressive dominance emanated from him, causing everyone to hold their breath.
Wen Fuyue got up and went to greet him, but before he could speak, Xue Lian darted to Rong Yan's side even faster.
Xue Lian said, "This person claims to be your disciple, but I didn't let them in."
Rong Yan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
He noticed the unusual situation in the courtyard and the waiting group of Wen Fuyue before he landed.
Wen Fuyue bowed to Rong Yan and said, "Master."
"These are my apprentices."
Wen Fuyue introduced them one by one: "Eldest disciple, Rong Xuan; second disciple, Mu Yunjian; third disciple, Ning Tinglan; youngest disciple, Yun Yici."
Apart from Rong Xuan, the other three in Mu Yunjian all obediently bowed.
Rong Yan didn't give Rong Xuan a single glance, but instead looked at Mu Yunjian, who looked like a rabbit, a few more times.
Rong Yan said, "You must have taken in this second disciple without the sect leader's knowledge. This is not his home. Forcing him to stay will only delay him."
"We should get him to where he needs to be as soon as possible."
Mu Yunjian, who was standing in Yun Yici's palm, opened his mouth to answer, but Yun Yici covered his mouth directly.
Rong Xuan, who had been silent all along, finally couldn't hold back any longer.
He rushed in front of Rong Yan, and it looked like a sword was about to strike him down.
Wen Fuyue and Xue Lian, who were still in front of Rong Yan, made their moves at the same time. In the end, Wen Fuyue was faster and pulled Rong Xuan back behind her.
Upon seeing this, Ning Tinglan and Yun Yici quickly stepped forward to try and drag Rong Xuan away from Rong Yan's side.
Rong Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and for the first time, he lost his composure and shouted, "Where is my mother? What did you do to my mother?"
Rong Yan ignored Rong Xuan's shouts and instead said to Wen Fuyue, "Seventeen years have passed, and he still looks the same."
"You caused your senior sister's life for such a fool."
This accusation was too harsh. Wen Fuyue couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Rong Qing, who treated him like a sister.
He would rather Rong Yan fight him than give him such a mild reprimand.
Wen Fuyue said urgently, "Xuan'er is fine. He is your child. I will take him away and teach him carefully. This is also my wish."
"This child is not proficient in swordsmanship, but is very skilled in weapon crafting."
"Moreover, I came here specifically for your matter with my senior sister."
"My little apprentice, Xiao Ci, had an opportunity in the Rakshasa Illusion Sea and found a way to improve the mortal world cultivation techniques. I have already started to switch to this cultivation with Lan'er."
“These days I have felt more and more that this improved technique is very ingenious. I have come today to give this improved technique to my master.”
"Please don't be prejudiced against Xuan'er in the future, Master. Senior Sister also hopes that the two of you can get along well."
Wen Fuyue originally wanted to tell Rong Yan to stop thinking about turning Rong Xuan into some kind of vessel, but she didn't want to embarrass Rong Yan in front of her disciples, so she said this.
Rong Yan listened, but showed no joy on his face.
He said, "I don't need this improved technique, Fuyue, you're too late."
"I'm going in first. If you want to come in, then come in, just don't let that idiot in and get in my way."
Wen Fuyue was stunned, watching Rong Yan's back as he turned away. His steps were extremely steady, which did not seem to match the appearance of someone whose cultivation had not made any progress.
If Rong Yan never fell in love with Rong Qing, then how did Rong Xuan come to be?
Ning Tinglan and Yun Yici were holding down the struggling Rong Xuan, while even Mu Yunjian was grabbing his hair.
Seeing Wen Fuyue standing there dumbfounded, Ning Tinglan said to Yun Yici, "Junior Sister, why don't you go inside with Master first? I'll stay here and keep Senior Brother company."
It's called "accompanying," but it's more like wearing uniforms.
In particular, Rong Yan kept calling Rong Xuan a fool, treating him as if he weren't even human.
This completely enraged Rong Xuan, who couldn't control his urge to rush into the room and confront Rong Yan.
Ning Tinglan's words finally brought Wen Fuyue back to his senses. He looked at his disciples, who were in complete disarray, and said in a deep voice, "Rong Xuan, if you continue like this, then don't go in."
Rong Xuan, who was still struggling and roaring, froze instantly, tears streaming down his jade-like face: "Master, I don't understand, why wasn't it him who died?"
Why can only one of me and my mother survive?
Ning Tinglan and Yun Yici both subconsciously relaxed and helped Rong Xuan stand up.
Wen Fuyue sighed and said, "Stop crying, go inside and see your mother."
After he finished speaking, he said to Di Zhao, who was still in the pavilion watching a good show, "Fellow Daoist Di Zhao, please wait outside for a moment. I have some family matters to attend to."
The emperor watched the spectacle, and coincidentally, he also had something he wanted to do, such as recruiting two subordinates.
So he readily agreed.
Xue Lian, who was standing next to her, suddenly shivered for some reason.
She belatedly realized that after Wen Fuyue and the others went inside, she would be the only one facing this terrifying man in red.
After greeting Di Zhao, Wen Fuyue led her disciples to the door and knocked.
Only after receiving permission from the innkeeper did he push open the door and enter.
The room was filled with the fragrance of incense. Yun Yici looked closely and turned past the screen in the outer room, where he could vaguely see that it was a woman's boudoir.
She recalled what Wen Fuyue had said to Rong Xuan and realized something was wrong. Could it be that Rong Yan had taken Rong Qing in here?
Before long, Rong Yan calmly strolled out from the inner room.
He saw Rong Xuan frown slightly, but he didn't say anything more unpleasant, as if he was worried about disturbing the peace of the people in the room.
Wen Fuyue asked, "Senior Sister, are you inside?"
Rong Yan said, "I use Ice Soul to nourish her soul every day so that it doesn't dissipate. We must find a suitable body for her as soon as possible."
In an instant, everyone thought of the second young lady in Wangyue City beneath Kunlun.
Before Rong Xuan could speak, Wen Fuyue spoke for him: "Master, what are you really thinking?"
"Are you crazy? You used Xuan'er to prolong your senior sister's life before, and now you're plotting to possess her body."
"Your senior sister won't be happy if you work so hard."
"How is your behavior any different from that of a heretical cultivator?"
Rong Yan turned to look at Yun Yici and the others, then said to Wen Fuyue, "What if it were your disciple who was in trouble? Would you exchange the life of a stranger for your disciple's life?"
Wen Fuyue stood up in surprise, finally realizing that the person in front of him was no longer his former master.