The Way of the Sword (BL)

Chapter 162: A fleeting look into the past (1)

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No one could openly contest or mock Zemin Yan anymore, at least not them as novice disciples, after all, who doesn't know about this child's monstrous talent?

They had mocked Zemin Yan before, but the slaps on the face came as fast and sudden as lightning that suddenly cuts across the sky. So, most of them were cautious about saying anything more to Zemin Yan. On the other hand, they didn't do direct bullying, they just wanted to alienate that group of strangers. What was just less brazen, they were too young to reflect on their mistakes, so they still hadn't realized the foolishness they were doing.

"Brother Yan, don't talk to these people, it's not good for our reputation," Yi Yuga said maliciously, making Zemin Yan laugh. The people around them laughed softly or disguised coughing.

The person who commented spitefully could only endure the humiliation and pretend that nothing happened.

"Brother Yan seems to like Xiong Jia a lot?" Yi Yuga asked after everyone turned their attention back to the platform.

"I can't explain it, but Yuga; don't you feel a strange feeling when you see Xiong Jia? Something like we've known each other for a long time?" Zemin Yan said thoughtfully. He had the same feeling when he met Chong Bo, in addition to the illusion of seeing a beautiful woman smiling at him when in reality the young girl was nothing like the illusion he had seen.

PAST

Not long after the Immortal Slaughter was received by the Jade Emperor, she began to wander through the Forest of Stars, a welcoming place with a pleasant climate with beautiful scenery.

The Immortal Slaughter had an audience with the Jade Emperor the other week; she had to decide what the punishment should be for the Immortal Butcher, who belonged to the War God faction. The Immortal Butcher who dared to step on and mock her, he killed her clan and her beloved family.

While the Immortal Slaughter strolled through the beautiful and leafy trees, it reached a clearing and there was a majestic and gigantic Eagle with its golden feathers and strong body that slept peacefully there.

To the Immortal Slaughter who was never moved by gold or jewelry in her life, she thought that gold-tone and that eagle were very beautiful. For a strange reason, her heart, which was filled with grief and hatred, calmed down; she moved even closer to the sleeping eagle.

Without realizing the Immortal Slaughter fell asleep next to the eagle, she hasn't slept since she turned in the highest level of martial cultivation, because when she slept there were many nightmares about the hundreds of people she killed and the people she hadn't been able to save when she was a weak person.

However, while she slept in the green grass beside the golden feathered eagle, she had no nightmares and was blessed with a good rest, which she never had for all those years.

When the Immortal Slaughters woke up, the Eagle was no longer there, there was only one handsome man with beautiful kind eyes. The Immortal Slaughter got scared and got up, just so she realized that she was sleeping on the man's legs, which made her feel embarrassed and suspicious.

"Don't worry, Fairy, I'm not going to tell anyone about your nap" the handsome man commented. The Immortal Slaughter thought she heard it wrong, for she wasn't pretty, much less a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy.

Even after her ascension to become a true goddess, Immortal Slaughter maintained her appearance as an ordinary person. She had the marks of hunger; war and pain, there were small and large scars on her body, still an ugly scar on the right side of her face. Her eyes were fierce and scary, there was not much feminine about her, if it weren't for her breasts and her sex, anyone would think she was a fierce man.

She was a General formed by blood baptism and war.

Immortal Slaughter was speechless and looked foolishly at the handsome man with the kind smile. He very slowly stroked her head as if she were a small child, she felt sleepy again and can only hear a soft voice:

"Sleep some more, you look very exhausted" the gentle man's voice was sweet and she slept not just a little, but for a few years. Delaying the audience with the Jade Emperor for a few years.

When she woke up there was a small and beautiful black dragon, a small gluttonous cub with white fur like the moonlight, a small coquettish phoenix baby, a cute child with soft tiger ears, and a smart child with golden wings, these children were looking at her curiously. These were the children of the gentleman and not far from the gentleman, there was a tall man with a heavy and tyrannical aura, even the Jade Emperor had to ask this man to be gentler in order not to scare the other novice gods.

The black dragon in its sacred beast form was very ugly, so ugly that for a long time it was mocked by gods and mortals, but its human form was so beautiful that it could outshine even the God of Beauty and the Goddess of Love, causing passion and hatred wherever he went.

"Fairy, are you hungry?" the cub child asked. He was very cute and small, which made anyone's heart soften.

The Immortal Slaughter who had never been called a beautiful person was the fairy for these people. This was funny and weird, her eyes got hotter when she started to cry.

She was crying hard, not because she was called a fairy, but because the warmth and gentle eyes of these unknown people were good, but they were also painful for someone like the Immortal Slaughter who didn't feel worthy of this sweet feeling. There were many lives that she killed and many other lives that she cannot save.

She didn't think herself worthy of this warmth and kindness.