The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron
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chapter-3031
If Linghu Yangzhen had comprehended a trace of the ancestral art, he would still have to tuck his tail between his legs.
But he didn't. It was just a false alarm.
Upon hearing this, many juniors heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but chuckle in whispers.
Linghu Jie clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Of course, Big Brother has failed more than once. To be able to muster up the courage to come back today, you should be rewarded. Let's not laugh anymore. Who knows, we might not be able to see Big Brother again tomorrow."
Su Yu was reminiscing about the many soul secret arts he had comprehended during the day.The buzzing of a fly suddenly sounded beside his ear, interrupting his reminiscence.
A wave of disgust welled up in Su Yu's heart as he said indifferently, "But one can not be repeated. I will only say this sentence one last time!"
After being taught a lesson once, he still did not know how to repent. He only knew how to mock and ridicule with his mouth. How could this show how extraordinary he was?
Childish!
Linghu Jie snorted. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the lesson he had learned today.
However, he did not know why, but when he looked at Su Yu's calm eyes and listened to those calm words that were not threatening at all, he felt that there was an inexplicable danger.
If Linghu Yang had said that he wanted to teach him a lesson, he would not be afraid.However, he had a bad premonition when he said "This is the last time".
His lips moved, but he didn't dare to continue provoking them. He braced himself and left with the other juniors.
When they were far away, he said disdainfully, "What's so great about it? Only those who have comprehended the ancestral technique can become the successor of the sacred clan."
"Throughout the generations of ancestors, which one of them hasn't used the soul ancestral technique to the extreme? What's the use of just relying on a strong soul?"
The juniors surrounding him all praised him.
"That's true. In terms of who has the most hope of becoming the clan leader of the Soul Saint Clan, of course, it's second brother."
"To be honest, I've never taken a liking to Big Brother's actions. Only second brother is the true big brother in my heart!"
A series of flattery made Linghu Jie flatter.
When he passed by the front hall, he saw Yan Feiying who was silently waiting for Linghu Yang. Looking at her beautiful face, he could not help but feel moved and sigh. "A good cabbage has been eaten by a pig. Such a woman should only be worthy of me, Linghu Jie!"
However, the range of seventh ancestor's soul was still present. He did not dare to make any moves and could only turn a blind eye and leave.
However, his heart was itching.
Su Yu and Linghu Yun were the only ones left by the sealed entrance.
The latter patted Su Yu's shoulder and said, "They have already forgotten the favor of saving their lives back then. Big Brother's sacrifice is really not worth it."
Su Yu did not think much of it. "There are only a few people in the world who know how to repay kindness."
After experiencing too much, Su Yu had already looked down on human nature.
If he was kind and helped others, he would definitely receive gratitude and good results?
Only a fledgling kid would think that way.
In the cruel world, it was more like he was eaten up by people, including his skin and bones.
There were not many people who knew how to be grateful.
Linghu Yun said quietly, "In short, I am very grateful to Big Brother for saving my life back then. Without You, how could we have waited for our elders to come and save us?"
Su Yu looked at Linghu Yun and patted him on the shoulder. "Thank you."
In Linghu Yang's memories, Linghu Yun's fate was the same as his. No, it was even more tragic than Linghu Yang's.
At least Linghu Yang used to have a good time. However, Linghu Yun lost both his parents when he was young and was taken care of by his uncle.
However, his uncle could not even take care of his own daughter in time, so how could he give him too much love?
He had been bullied since he was young. Although at that time, Linghu Yang often used the identity of a big brother to restrain his younger siblings, he couldn't resist them secretly bullying Linghu Yun.
His situation didn't improve until after the nine death trolls'attack.
Since then, Linghu Yun first caught a fish, and then he was valued by the patriarchs. They began to focus on cultivating him, which was why he had become what he was today.
In terms of cultivation, he was even higher than Linghu Jie. Soul ancestor technique was also the only person who had reached level two, second only to Linghu Jie.
In terms of overall strength, he might be a level higher than Linghu Jie.
The two of them could be considered to have a lot of common experiences, and they got along very well.
"Big Brother, I need to remind you to be careful of Linghu Jie."Linghu Yun hesitated and said, "The way he looks at sister-in-law, there's something very wrong. In order to prevent him from having any devious thoughts, it's better for Big Brother to take precautions early."
Without him saying anything, Su Yu also saw the strange look in Linghu Jie's eyes when he looked at Yan Feiying.
In Linghu Yang's memory, two years ago, Linghu Jie tried to invade Yan Feiying when he was not in the mansion. Fortunately, Linghu Yang came back in time and discovered it.
Not only did Linghu Jie not repent, he even beat Linghu Yang up on the spot to vent his anger.
Due to Linghu Jie being doted on by the second ancestor, the two of them did not say anything.
"Yes, I understand,"Su Yu said calmly, his eyes flashing with a hint of coldness.
Linghu Yang might not be cruel to his own kind, but Su Yu did not have such a psychological barrier.
If there was a chance, he would not mind helping Linghu Yang and Yan Feiying get rid of a bastard that even his sister-in-law was concerned about.
The two of them returned to the front hall side by side. Yan Feiying was waiting there silently. When she saw Su Yu, she immediately smiled and held his arm. "Husband, how is your understanding of the ancestral technique?"
In fact, she had long heard the juniors discussing that today, Linghu Yang did not even attract any fish to draw close to him.
Just like before, there were no signs of progress.
"Not bad. There should be hope in another two days,"Su Yu said casually.
Today, he did not completely throw in the hook and fishing line. Instead, he stopped on the surface of the water to comprehend the soul secret arts of the older generation, and he gained a lot.
As for being able to fish up the ancestral art, he was not worried.
Someone like Linghu Jie was able to fish up three fish, let alone him?
He was worried that if he fished up all nine fish in one go, it would attract the attention and suspicion of even more ancestors of the Soul Saint Clan.
Therefore, he planned to take action on the last day. Once he got it, he would immediately change his body and leave.
"Really? That's Great."Yan feiying gave him an encouraging look. She knew that Linghu Yang had made no progress, but she never complained.
Su Yu saw it and sighed in his heart.
What more could he ask for when he had a wife like this?
Linghu Yang was indeed lucky. No matter how down and out he was, he still had a virtuous wife to stay by his side.
"I'll give you a gift when I get home later."In Linghu Yang's memory, he had meticulously prepared a gift for his wife.
Yan Feiying was stunned for a moment, but her face immediately tensed up. "You're spending money recklessly again!"
Even though she said that, her eyes were full of surprise and joy.
Ever since Linghu Yang fell from grace, they had never been together again. Every day, they lived in a Great Depression.
Yan Feiying did not even dare to think about giving gifts.
Su Yu smiled. "You'll know when we get home!"
The two of them returned to their mansion lovingly. Along the way, the real Linghu Yang stared at the two of them and said sourly, "This bastard, if he dares to do anything to me, Ying 'er, i... I..."
He realized that there was really nothing he could do. If Su Yu did not want to return his body, he really could not do anything to him.