Novel Bin Chapter 154 - System vs. System (IV)
Chapter 154 - System vs. System (IV)
Yan Jinhua believes that since he has become an immortal and deserves to be the protagonist, he needs to stay here for a few more years to get away with it.
A few days later, a young man in black came to the summit, claiming to be an old friend of Duan Shujue, who wanted to beg for his bones to return to his hometown.
After listening to the description of the person who reported to him, Yan Jinhua could not have guessed who was coming, and with a cold smile, he sent a message down: “If you are asking for a corpse, you must show some sincerity.
He knew that the “black snake” was in fact a viper, and that it would become a dragon in 500 years, and a dragon in another 500 years, so he set up a trap, as he had done with Duan Shujue, to seriously injure him and take him back to the mountains to keep him, in the hope that one day he would have a dragon as a junior.
They ate his immortal fruits, drank from his spiritual springs, and built up a power that was much deeper than that of other vipers, but they left without saying goodbye and pretended not to know him when they met again.
As the protagonist, he should always teach this snake some lessons.
Soon there was a reply from Yamashita: “What do you want in good faith?”
He said back, “Do you know what a long kowtow is?”
The so-called long kowtow is a way of saluting the Buddha for the most sincere Tibetan Buddhist believers.
Yan Jinhua requests that Ye Jiming, who has set out from the foot of the mountain, take three steps and bow once, each bow always with a long, equal head, and always with five bodies.
Whenever you encounter a river, you have to knock your head on the bank as wide as the river before you can wade across.
Yan Jinhua’s reasoning was sound: Duan Shujue had deceived his master, was ungrateful and had done Jing Xufeng a disservice, and was a sinner in Jing Xufeng.
Ye Jiming did not send any more messages back, but lifted the bottom of his robe with a flourish and bent down to pay his respects.
Jing Xufeng Main Peak, you have to cross three peaks to reach the main gate.
Without a word, Ye Jiming took half a month to worship the three hills and arrive at the main gate.
Chi Yunzi has also heard about this.
He only knew that Ye Jiming was a vicious man who was expected to attain righteousness, and seeing that he had bowed down to the mountain and was indeed a man of love and righteousness, he called Yan Jinhua and asked him to give him the bones of Duan Shujue.
Yan Jinhua is full of promises and smiles in his heart.
Duan Shujue’s bones are no longer there, but have all been reduced to ashes with the fire.
Ye Jiming’s worship will be in vain, and he will be left to rejoice in vain.
Half a month later, when Ye Jiming arrived at the mountain gate, Yan Jinhua invited him in, entered the alchemy pavilion and showed him in a grand manner, regretting that the fire of the Bagua furnace was too hot and that the little fish he had been longing for had long since gone up in smoke.
Ye Jiming, with his face as usual, took a turn in the Alchemy Pavilion before bidding farewell and heading down the mountain.
Ye Jiming did not go up in the clouds, but hiked down the mountain.
He is in a trance, thinking about the past and spinning the string of fish scales given to him by Duan Shujue in a circle.
He remembered that he had been disgusted by the fish scale skewer for a while when he got it: “What is this? You didn’t rub it off for nothing, did you?”
Duan Shujue didn’t laugh at his rudeness, he was always so gentle: “Don’t you like it?”
Ye Jiming grunted, “Not like that.”
”And take it.” Duan Shujue said, “Later, you can exchange it with me for a good thing.”
Ye Jiming’s eyes lit up: “Really?”
Duan Shujue : “A gentleman’s word.”
As Ye Jiming walked, blood dripped from his palm.
…… bullshit gentleman, you live well for this gentleman instead.
Leaving Jing Xufeng’s range, Ye Jiming could not stand it any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.
As dragons, both love and hate are intense. There is no such thing as loving just a little and hating just a little.
Whoever he sees, that is his.
Accordingly, the person who caused him to lose his love forever was Ye Jiming’s lifelong enemy.
Five years later, Ye Jiming practiced the method of burning his body against the sky and became a jiao body, so he immediately approached Yan Jinhua and burned down Jing Xufeng’s five mountains with his jiao fire, nearly killing Yan Jinhua’s arm.
He spoke wildly, saying, “The scourge of quiet emptiness begins with the self.
He captured the disciples of Jingxu and did not kill them, but imprisoned them in the celestial pit of his residence and sealed their spiritual power.
He did not kill innocent people, and the little fish was surrounded and killed because the people did not know his identity; besides, he had no reason to kill indiscriminately and be so stupid as to draw the world’s Taoist clans against him.
Five years ago, he could endure humiliation in order to get the corpse of Little Fish; five years later, he could also endure killing intent in order to avenge Little Fish.
He, Ye Jiming, was never a reckless man.
If you ignore me when I catch Jing Xufeng, I will catch hundreds or thousands of them, and if you want them to live, you will have to hand over the surnamed Yan.
But Yan Jinhua, with his name of great righteousness, his sword in the stone, and his thousand-year sword intent, could not defeat a dragon that had just become powerful?
Yan Jinhua is furious and determined not to give this wolf-hearted man a chance to live, only to lament his bad luck.
He contributed the shark dan he intended to collect and use as a trophy to make a concealed weapon, and took the opportunity to seriously injure Ye Jiming and lead the righteous path, successfully forcing him to the edge of the cliff.
Yan Jinhua looked at the Black Dragon, who should have been a great figure in the original Wen Zhong Yuan, with his hair in disarray, standing in the strong wind, alone and in a sorry state, and was inevitably pleased with himself.
In the original book, “The Shark Immortal”, this is a wild and unbridled dragon, the White Shark Immortal and the Black Jiao Demon Monarch.
Yan Jinhua raised his voice and said, “Black Jiao, you’ve done so much evil, why don’t you give up and kill me?”
Ye Jiming laughed loudly from the sky: “Ye Jiming, I don’t know how to write the word “restrain my hands”! If you tie my hands, how can you tie my heart?”
He had already been wounded and tired, and knew that he was doomed to die in this battle, so he flung the blood-stained fish scale skewer from his hand: “If you want my life, here I am, but Duan Shujue, I have been wronged! I have been wronged! If what I say is true, I will bleed three feet from my neck and splash the cliff face, and the blood will not fade away and will not be extinguished for a hundred years!”
Yan Jinhua knew that Ye Jiming was at the end of his tether, so he ignored him and waved his hand for the disciples to come forward.
This is the advantage of being the boss, you don’t have to do it yourself, you can just move your mouth and a thousand horses will be at your service, but Duan Shujue is too stupid to use it.
Yan Jinhua, standing with his hands in the air, listens to the sounds of the fighting with a sideways glance, his heart full of disdain.
The hero, Duan Shujue, is a shark of shark origin. When he was twelve years old, his parents were killed by a demon and both of them died.
Duan Shujue, having attained enlightenment, was invited to the mountain, and Jing Xufeng was his first choice.
At the Jingxu Sword Meeting, he rode ahead of the others, rushing all the way to the inner perimeter of the Seven Great Formations and gripping the hilt of the sword in the stone.
As soon as he gripped it, he felt a familiar aura rush straight to the top of his skull, and immediately his mind became clear and calm as a human voice rang out in his head, explaining the sword’s origins.
…… This sword was worn by the daoist partner of the founder of Jing Xufeng, who was, in fact, a shark from the Returned Market.
The Sword in the Stone is made from the sunken stone of the seabed, which is suitable for the body of a shark, and only when the shark’s blood is dripped on it can the Sword in the Stone be drawn.
This sword is best suited to the body of a shark, and it would be best if it were used by a shark. Even if someone else inadvertently acquires it, they will need to keep feeding on the shark’s aura in order to use it properly.
When Duan Shujue obtained the sword, he did not dare to monopolize it, so he approached Chi Yunzi, confessed his identity and gave an account of the sword’s origins.
Chi Yunzi thought twice before deciding to keep him and take him on as a disciple.
In the original, Chi Yunzi’s less gifted second disciple is a virtual non-entity who only occasionally speaks sourly when Duan Shujue is in favour, but nearly gets into a fight with an outsider when he denigrates him.
Even Duan Shujue’s arch-nemesis, Ye Jiming, is a dashing young man who is both good and evil, and Duan Shujue both admires and disagrees with each other.
Yan Jinhua thinks that both of them are crazy for having been at each other’s throats for so many years for such a fucked up reason.
For Yan Jinhua, this is not the only problem with The Sailor King, and he was grimacing the whole time he was reading this Wen.
What’s the point of living if you don’t have a harem?
Duan Shujue, several years after becoming an immortal ruler, encountered the demons that killed his parents back then, and actually killed only those demons that did the harm themselves, instead of killing the entire clan of demons and eliminating the roots when he was able to?
It’s almost like living the holy mother of all bitches.
No wonder it was so muddled online that the author’s numbers were so bad that he didn’t even finish it, plus something came up in the third dimension and he simply cut off his shift straight away.
Yan Jinhua’s task is to fill in the end of these potholes Wen.
In his mind, it couldn’t have been more pleasurable.
Especially in The Shark Immortal, did he reap more than a hint of joy?
Taking over the aura of the protagonist, making that immortal and pretentious protagonist worship him, wagging his tail and even offering to beg for sex, shedding tears under him, and even being forced to repeat ” Duan Shujue Ai Yan Jinhua” over and over again, how can this supreme pleasure be summed up in a single sentence?
While Yan Jinhua was enjoying his pleasure, the battle there was drawing to a close.
Ye Jiming was, after all, only one man, and he had dispatched the little demons before he arrived, with no intention of dragging the others down.
But the disciples came in a Bo Bo flurry, as if there was no end to them.
During the battle, Ye Jiming’s throat was cut with a sword and he fell off a cliff face with his blood spattered over his head.
Yet, miraculously, the blood that spurted from his neck actually stained the mountain wall red, a deep blue colour that turned the stone into the colour of blood jade.
Yan Jinhua secretly laughed, “Who are you playing with here?
In the end, it’s just two stupid pieces of paper.
He led his disciples and brushed them off.
Unbeknownst to him, Ye Jiming’s soul did not go up in smoke as Duan Shujue’s did.
He was torn into the otherworldly world by a great force.
”Entropy readings …… Entropy attainment ……”
”Hello, this gentleman, may I ask, would you like to join the revenge system?”
Ye Jiming didn’t understand what he was talking about, but given the situation and the mention of the word “revenge”, he thought it was something set up by some boring immortal and opened his mouth to say, “It would be good if you could take revenge. But what do you want from me?”
After hearing all the confusing details, Ye Jiming shook his head and said, “Forget? I don’t want him to forget. I don’t want him to live his life in obscurity, you have to bring him back to life too.”
The speaker was somewhat helpless at Ye Jiming’s request: “The rules are this …… If you have a remnant of his consciousness in your hands, I can instead transfer it to my colleague for you.”
Ye Jiming stroked the skewer of fish scales in his hand with slight reluctance, but gritted his teeth and handed it out, “Here. Here it is.”
When he bowed down to the mountain, he captured only a trace of this disheartened remnant soul near the Eight Trigrams Furnace in the Alchemy Pavilion and had it boarded in his string.
Over the years, he has cherished it carefully. When the pain of cultivation becomes unbearable, he touches the string, and his body and heart feel much better.
The man who called himself “System” took the string and warned Ye Jiming kindly: “Are you sure? What if he still has feelings for that person if you give him the reins?”
”My Lord is watching, he dares.”
”…… You want to keep your memories too?”
Ye Jiming : “It’s natural.”
”I’m afraid this won’t work …… I’m afraid it will change the rules of the system, I don’t have the authority to do that, I’ll have to write a report to the watchdog.”
Ye Jiming froze, thinking that it would not work, and said, “Forget it then, you can just tell him to remember it.”
Ye Jiming thought Duan Shujue would hate it, but what if Duan Shujue didn’t hate it, or didn’t hate it enough, and was lured away by the scum with a few words?
It tentatively inquired, “In case he refuses to take revenge ……”
”That’s his business.” Ye Jiming said, “It’s my business to keep him alive.”
”The system” was a bit touched and said, “I’ll ask for you then, maybe there will be a change.”