Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 156 How can you insects possibly save the world? I'll just have to take the blame.

"Junior sister, that's enough."

The young man carrying the gun said with a hint of helplessness:

"At such a young age, I don't know why you always have so many worries on your mind. You should be like your senior brother, following your heart and taking a detached view of the world."

"Heh, I wonder who's got something on their mind," Yan Hongye sneered.

On the other hand, by combining the power of the righteous and the demonic paths, they finally managed to suppress the raging demonic energy.

Yan Chixia said loudly:

"You should all understand that the demonic energy gathered in the Netherworld Spring is the most malevolent and evil in the world. No matter what kind of demon or monster it is, it cannot withstand the ferocity and malevolence contained in the demonic energy."

"Therefore, once it erupts, it will be an unprecedented catastrophe, and all living beings will be corrupted by demonic energy and turned into ashes."

"Furthermore, Third Sister's Demon-Sealing Formation can only temporarily suppress the demonic energy erupting from the Netherworld Spring. If we are still unwilling to work together to deal with this cataclysmic disaster, then death is all that awaits us."

After pondering for a while, Qi Ye said:

“Evil Dragon, our greatest enemy now is not the Xuanxin Sect. To prevent the destruction of this formation, go and lead people to dig out the Yin Lightning buried around the Forgetful Forest.”

"My Lord, Wujian is severely injured and on the verge of death. Are we really going to just let it go like this?" The evil dragon was extremely unwilling.

"Do as I say." Qi Ye's face darkened.
"This Holy Ruler will certainly seek justice for Wujian. Let's return to the camp first to discuss the matter of the Underworld Spring."

"Yes." The dragon bowed and accepted the order.

"Qinglong, pass down the order: since the founding of our Xuanxin Orthodox Sect, we have always put the well-being of all people first. Lead your men back to camp and temporarily cease hostilities with the Demon Palace."

"Yes," Qinglong replied respectfully.

"That's right. Since both sides are sincere in their cooperation, Yan Chixia will set up camp here at dusk tonight to discuss important matters with you all."

Neither side gave him a friendly look, because to Seven Nights Demon Lord, this was a murderer of his father, and to Golden Light Sect Master, this was a traitor to the sect.

The two of them, not even bothering to look at him, returned to their respective camps.

"Junior sister, do you think your father's proactive attitude stems more from wanting to save you and your mother from being reduced to ashes by demonic energy, or from wanting to save all living beings in the world?"

“Both are present, and you’ve also overlooked yourself.” Yan Hongye glanced sideways at the young man carrying the gun.

"I don't recall ever being a savior of the world, but that sounds quite interesting." Zhuang Buran pulled off his invisibility talisman and asked with a smile:
"Junior sister, do you think I, your senior brother, have the makings of a savior hero?"

"If all you have is lightness skill, it's probably hard to become a great hero who saves the world."

A smile suddenly appeared on Yan Hongye's face. As she pulled off the invisibility talisman from her body, she imitated someone's light cough and said:
"As the successor of the 'Mysterious Heart Secrets,' it is naturally my duty to save the world."

"Not bad, you have three-tenths of my essence. I hope you will continue to work hard." Zhuang Buran chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Yan Hongye couldn't help but laugh at her own behavior.

"Later, Master's wife will definitely go to the Yin Moon Dynasty to treat Wujian, one of the Four Sages, as a token of her sincerity, and invite them to discuss how to deal with the Yin World Nether Spring. Why don't you go and protect her?"

"What about you?"

"Senior brother, my Taoist skills are inadequate; I am truly unworthy to go with you," Zhuang Buran sighed helplessly.

Yan Hongye smiled irritably and walked straight toward Sima San Niang.

More than two hours later, night fell.

Not far from the Forest of Oblivion, the lights were bright. In the very center, there was a high platform with chairs and braziers on both sides, and many tents were set up around it.

Immediately, the two groups arrived at the camp at the same time, and Jin Guang's gaze sharpened:
"Sima San Niang, what do you mean by traveling with the demonic path?"

His gaze shifted to Yan Hongye, and considering that she had cultivated the "Profound Heart Mystery Technique" and held a special position within the sect—even he, as the sect leader, had to obey her—his attitude softened slightly.

"Miss Hongye, why are you with these demons?"

Before her daughter could reply, Sima Sanniang's face showed a hint of mockery:
"Isn't it because your Xuanxin Orthodox Sect does too many good deeds?"

"If it weren't for Sima San Niang saving the life of the Sage of Wujian in time, tonight would have been no more than a discussion of important matters, but rather a renewed clash between the righteous and the demonic factions."

Upon hearing Qi Ye's words, Jin Guang was about to erupt in anger when Yan Chixia arrived just in time to smooth things over:
"Since the righteous and demonic factions have come as agreed, it shows that everyone is sincere in cooperating and wants to work together to resolve the catastrophe brought by the Netherworld Spring."

"Let's go to the camp first and discuss it in detail together."

He raised his hand in a gesture:
"Everyone, please."

Neither group said anything more. Not long after entering the camp, they saw a young man with a gun leaning lazily against a wooden stake.

Qi Ye paused, his expression suddenly turning stern:

"Carrying two guns on your back, and always wearing a lazy smile, have you ever been to Lanruo Temple?"

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped in their tracks, with Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang both looking puzzled.

Yan Hongye instantly realized something and stepped forward: "Seven Nights Demon Lord, my senior brother and I once killed a thousand-year-old spider demon at Lanruo Temple. If I'm not mistaken, she should be a traitor who has turned her back on your Demon Palace and attempted to establish herself independently."

"I am not referring to her." Qi Ye looked intently at the young man carrying the spear.

"Did you kill a little fox at Lanruo Temple?"

"I never imagined that the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty would be such a deeply affectionate person," Zhuang Buran said casually.

"Now that the cataclysm is imminent, you come to talk to me about some little fox demon. With a demon lord like you, I am truly worried about the future of the Yin Moon Dynasty."

He paused, then continued:
"If I'm not mistaken, that little fox shouldn't be dead. Otherwise, someone as devoted as the Demon Lord would probably have already used the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique."

"You should be glad she's not dead," Qi Ye said, emphasizing each word.

Zhuang Bu Ran shook his head:
"Hehe, it's just that I don't know any spells, otherwise I should have cast a spell to make her soul disappear when I discovered that her soul had suddenly vanished."

Upon hearing this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Qi Ye's eyes, but Jing Wuyuan suddenly spoke:
"Your Majesty, Xiaoqian is no longer in danger. We should prioritize the Yin Yue You Quan now."

"Yes, yes, I've never taught this disciple since he was a child, which is why he's so unruly. Please don't take offense," Yan Chixia quickly said.

"We, the disciples of Xuanxin Sect, are committed to exterminating demons and monsters."

Jin Guang glanced at Yan Chixia:
"It's fortunate that you sent Zhuge Liuyun to Master Lingfeng to cultivate and learn the Dao, otherwise it would be a misfortune for our sect if he became a traitor like you."

"Both of you should say less, otherwise you'll be reduced to ashes by demonic energy before you can even come up with a solution," Sima Sanniang said with a hint of helplessness.

"Third Sister is right. After we deal with the Netherworld Spring, we can fight however we want." Yan Chixia cut to the chase quickly.
"Gentlemen, business is important, please proceed."

Qi Ye gave the seemingly bored young man carrying a gun a deep look before walking towards the high platform in the distance. Jin Guang didn't even look at Yan Chixia and simply lifted his leg to take a step.

"Zhuge Liuyun, what riddles were you playing with the Seven Nights Demon Lord just now?" Yan Hongye walked quickly to Zhuang Buran's side.

"You must have noticed me killing a little fox outside Lanruo Temple earlier; it must have been a demon from the Yinyue Dynasty," the young man with the spear said calmly.

“After I killed her, I sensed something was wrong with her soul and body, and then her soul disappeared.”

"I see." Yan Hongye nodded.

Meanwhile, the two groups started arguing in front of the platform.

Standing to the side, Sima San Niang whispered:
"There's only one seat on stage. Don't tell me you arranged it?"

"It's Liu Yun!" Yan Chixia realized belatedly.

"That's why he's become so diligent."

Sima San Niang was amused and exasperated: "I knew it was this brat."

At the same time, Suzaku respectfully said:
"Please take a seat, Sect Master."

Shura refused to be outdone:

"Please, Your Majesty, take a seat."

"The Xuanxin Orthodox Sect is the most righteous sect in the world, how can it sit in the position of being inferior to the demonic path?" Xuanwu said with disdain.

"The Yin Moon Dynasty is the orthodox lineage of the demonic path, and it is even more impossible for them to sit in a position subordinate to the righteous sects," the evil spirit stated unequivocally.
"If the seat of honor is not occupied by the Holy Emperor, then there is nothing more to discuss."

The two groups continued arguing, while Jin Guang and Qi Ye stood still, each minding their own business. Both sides were too cautious, fearing that the other might gain the upper hand and cause unforeseen danger.

A voice, tinged with a hint of laughter, suddenly reached everyone's ears:

"I set this seat, so of course I'm the one who should sit here. What's the point of you all making a scene here?"

Upon hearing this, everyone saw a somewhat languid-looking young man carrying a gun sitting in the main seat on the high platform.

"Liu Yun, stop fooling around, get down here right now!"

Yan Chixia frowned deeply. Just as he was about to step forward and lead this troublesome disciple down, a powerful force surged from the high platform and pressed down upon the people below.

"Bang bang bang!"

The elite disciples of the Xuanxin Sect and many powerful demons of the Yinyue Dynasty were all forced to the ground by this aura.

Even the four Xuanxin generals and the four sages of the Demon Palace felt as if they were carrying a heavy mountain, unable to straighten their backs, and could only kneel on one knee to support themselves.

Below the high platform, only Yan Chixia's family of three, Jin Guang, Qi Ye, and Jing Wuyuan remained standing.

At this moment, whether they were lying down, squatting, or standing, they all looked at the gun-wielding youth on the high platform with utter horror.

He braced one arm against the armrest, then rested his chin on his other hand, while lightly tapping the armrest with his fingertips, and sneered:

"How can you insects possibly save the world? I'll just have to take on the responsibility."

(End of this chapter)