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Chapter 120 See You at the Top



Chapter 120 See You at the Top

"Wait, where are you taking Big Brother?"

Panicked footsteps mixed together, screams and cries mixed into a chaos.

Ying Xing watched Yannian in his arms being taken away by several people. He immediately reached out for help, but his exhausted body made him dizzy and he fell down, only to be caught by a pair of hands.

Familiar feeling.

It’s Tao Ran, no, it’s General Huai Yan.

"General...Senior Brother." Ying Xing struggled to get up, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness and his consciousness eventually fell into darkness.

In the dream, a little Vermilion Bird flew by and took him to a place where there was fire.

In the dark night, red hair flew by. It was the eldest brother who was watching in an empty corner. The so-called purpose, the use, was to let him prove that the short-lived species could surpass the long-lived species?

When you say that one day you will leave, does it refer to the flame that devours life?

Ying Xing frowned, trying hard to get rid of the sleepiness. He wanted to see his senior brother. He regretted why he was so impulsive at that time.

can not sleep.

No matter how Ying Xing shouted in his heart, his tired body could no longer move.

Yannian was also unable to move. He was lying in the Dandingsi. The number of white hairs on Yannian's head increased, and strange flames were burning around his body.

"Lord Yan Ting, I'm leaving my disciple's situation in your hands."

"That's fine, but this fire is bound to his life and cannot be forcibly removed. I can only control it."

"--good."

Several voices lingered in his ears, and Yannian felt a finger pressing on his brow, and the flames were quickly controlled and absorbed into his body.

The one who has such strength is Zhu Ming’s Dragon Lord.

Yannian opened his eyes and wanted to see Long Zun's face, but the other party had already left. Only Huaiyan's hairy beard and worried eyes were left.

"Master," Yannian called out weakly.

"Jun Li... no matter what you do, you won't be able to live past the age of thirty-five—"

Huaiyan's eyes dodged, Yannian smiled lightly, reached out and held Huaiyan's hand, "If the sword is too long, it will be heavy, and if it is too short, it will lack strength."

"That's perfect. Winning the Immortal Boat Alliance Smelting Competition and forging a masterpiece that will leave a mark on my name is enough to offset the long years of living as an immortal."

"As for... the name 'Bai Ye', let's leave it to a true genius." Yannian exhaled and looked out the window. "How is Ying Xing?"

"I'm just too tired. I guess I need to sleep for several days. Everything will be fine." Huai Yan shook his head. His two disciples were more stubborn than each other. No matter what their achievements were, he just hoped they could be safe.

"Jun Li, when your hair turned white, many people began to speculate about your identity. Some even said you were a short-lived person."

"There are a lot of people who want to meet you, including some of your friends from when you were Yu Moshi."

Control stupidity and decline?

Yes, the short-lived guy who had been abused and looked down upon turned out to be his senior brother. No one would be able to accept this for a while.

Yannian had a helpless smile on his face, "None of them."

"Master, if Ying Xing wants to come see me, tell him that I will meet him once he gets the Baiye."

"Then I will answer his last question, about who Xiaoju is?" Yannian's voice became weaker and weaker, and he fell asleep again on his side.

Huaiyan was floating in the air, not understanding Yannian's last sentence, but seeing his apprentice resting, he quietly left the room and found Jingyuan staying outside.

"General." Jing Yuan bowed respectfully, his eyes moving slightly, "Yu Mo, no, how is Lord Yu Yan's health?"

It was strange that he followed in spite of himself.

"It's alright. You came here for the Suzaku Feather. This weapon will be handed over to you later."

Huai Yan nodded politely. He had read Teng Xiao's letter and knew that someone urgently needed this item to suppress the evil spirit.

"Thank you, Lord Yuyan..." Jing Yuan wanted to say something, but Huai Yan waved his hand, pressed his crutch against Jing Yuan's back, and forced him to leave.

"My disciple doesn't want to see anyone, but you care so much about me. Do you have any other intentions?"

"I didn't!" Jing Yuan's mouth twitched, and he immediately proved his innocence. He was a person with his own thoughts, and he just cared a little, so don't get me wrong.

"There is no three hundred taels of silver here."

"Really not. I have a cat, General."

"Hmm? That's only one ten-thousandth of my disciple's beauty. Don't think I don't know that you've put all your money on Jun Li, and that hug you gave me when we first arrived... You have some ulterior motives."

"No, no, Jingnian is the best!"

"What! Who is Jingnian? Junli is the best. If you don't admit it, I won't give you the Suzaku Feather."

In the quiet corridor, an adult and a child argued fiercely. Jing Yuan refused to give in, and Huai Yan argued with reason. In the end, they were both kicked out by Danshi.

A few days later, Ying Xing woke up. Enduring the pain in his head, the first thing he did was to get up and look for his shoes. He wanted to see his senior brother, not for any other reason, he simply wanted to see him.

With a click, the door opened and Bai Heng, Jing Yuan and Huai Yan walked in.

"You just woke up, don't move." Bai Heng spoke hurriedly, stepped forward to hold Ying Xing down, and gave Jing Yuan a look. Jing Yuan understood and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Ying Xing coughed a few times and felt his throat was dry. He drank some water and felt better.

"Senior Brother Yu Mo, no, Lord Yu Yan, I want to see him, General!"

"Teacher Tao Ran--" Ying Xing stared at Huai Yan closely. From the moment his eldest senior brother revealed his identity, he immediately understood the whole story. His respected teacher was the senior brother who silently cared about him.

In fact, they are all Master Huaiyan and his disciples.

"He won't see anyone, Ying Xing. He said... if you can get 'Bai Ye', he will see you again and answer your last question - who is Xiao Ju?"

"Don't worry, he is fine, but I'm afraid he only has ten years left to live." Huai Yan relayed Yan Nian's words. In fact, he had also hesitated whether to tell Ying Xing the truth.

But the life of a short-lived person is too short, and often a misunderstanding cannot be resolved even until death.

"Bai Ye...?" Ying Xing was silent.

"I'll take it."

After a long time, the young man looked up, his purple eyes filled with determination.

He must see the eldest brother, not for the remaining ten years, but every day he lives.

An idea took root in Ying Xing's mind. During the break, he asked Huai Yan about "Lord Yu Yan".

The branches outside the window grow wildly, but they cannot block the scorching sun, nor the fragrance of flowers. If all things will eventually decay, at least they have once bloomed proudly.

The promise of renewal became the thread connecting the two of them. As spring passed and autumn came, the forging room in the Industrial Manufacturing Department remained brightly lit. Huai Yan no longer needed to pretend to be Tao Ran to teach, but instead announced openly that he would accept Ying Xing as his disciple.

One year, two years, three years...

The former boy became a Gongzheng, but he was not satisfied with it.

The clanging sound of knocking echoed in the silent night.

In the distant attic, Yannian looked towards the direction of the Industrial and Manufacturing Department, with most of his white hair flying in the air. He was still waiting for the bell to ring, waiting for the title that had been vacant for many years to be taken away.

Another three years passed, and the great smelting of metallurgy began. The talented people who had been in the industry for a long time began to compete for the title of "the best of craftsmen", which is one of the highest honors for a craftsman.

It will surely go down in history.

After several hours of selection, a short-lived person opened the door and walked out, followed by the long-lived people who stood back.

Even though he was no longer willing to give Ying Xing the name "Bai Ye", he had to admit defeat when he saw the lifelike mechanical lion made from waste materials.

"Now, can I see the eldest brother?"

Ying Xing, who had grown a lot taller and was full of energy, looked at Huai Yan. After suppressing his emotions for a long time, he couldn't wait to speak.

Huai Yan nodded with satisfaction and handed Ying Xing a letter with the words written on it.

[There will be various performances on Yinghua Street tonight. Wait for me there and I will find you.]

【——Yu Mo. 】


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