Chapter Eighty: Yun Taixu

  A cold wind blew in his face, but Chen Ye felt no chill from the biting wind.

  "Ling'er, I'm sorry!"

  Facing Xuan Ling, Chen Ye could only say this one sentence.

  Not bad, among the royal family, there are many people that Xuan Ling can give up on, but there is one person she cannot give up on, and this person is also the first target that Chen Ye wants to kill - the current Emperor!

  No matter in past life or present life, the current emperor is always the object that Chen family must kill. This wish will not fall empty in Chen Ye's heart.

  The emperor is not dead, and the Chen family will not be at peace!

  With the wisdom and means of the current emperor, even if it comes to the end, knowing that the situation has already gone, as long as he does not die, he will still make a comeback sooner or later.

  The emperor had no intention of forcing anyone to make any decisions, this was a decision that the emperor himself had already made, so whether it was life or death, in the end it only depended on one's own abilities.

  If Chen's family loses in this struggle, Chen Ye can only blame himself for being useless. With the same logic, he cannot agree with Xuan Ling to let the emperor go.

  Perhaps some previous memories, as long as the royal family was defeated and left the field, Chen Ye could have been spared once, but now it's impossible.

  Past events, especially the dream he told to Lao Yezi, would occasionally emerge in his mind, reminding Chen Ye that the Chen family had once been exterminated and its people had walked on the road of no return.

  So much blood has dyed the entire imperial palace of the town red, and the strong smell of blood has covered the entire imperial city. How much hatred and helplessness is there in this...

  Although I have been reborn now, the same thing has not happened yet, but it does not mean that my own rebirth can erase everything that has happened in memory.

  Everything that cannot be erased, all of it, is etched in Chen Ye's memory as a deep scar. Even death, even the six paths of reincarnation, will leave an imprint in Chen Ye's memory.

  Xuan Ling's heart has been wronged in this life, Xuan Ling's love has no chance of being accepted in this life. Sorry!

  The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the long street is gradually deserted, the sky is also late, so some shops on both sides are collecting things to prepare for closing.

  Chen Ye walked slowly like this until a person appeared in front of him. Although it was just one person, it seemed as if this person was an enormous giant who occupied the entire street, making it impossible for Chen Ye to pass by and continue on his way.

  This person, I met at dawn and dusk, was a middle-aged man who followed the emperor's side in the imperial palace.

  By the emperor's side, this person had a very strong presence, without any hint of thinking that the one beside him was the ruler of the Great Hua Empire, still having his own unique pride.

  At this moment on this long street, the pride of middle-aged people is even more majestic!

  This stop of his seemed as if the entire universe was his, with him at its center. It was as if this imperial capital had only one person, and all others were reduced to mere ants.

  This is a momentum, a majestic and mighty momentum that overlooks all living things!

  With such momentum and brushwork, everyone is shocked and intimidated!

  The wind that was drifting in space at this moment was actually centered on this middle-aged man and spreading out. In other words, if the latter did not respond, the cold wind would disperse on its own.

  All of them can control the changes in the weather. This kind of cultivation is unpredictable even for Chen Ye at night, and it's hard to guess what realm this middle-aged man is in!

  However, the momentum was so fierce that some passersby did not notice it. They walked by calmly, just like usual, quietly passing by, and only at dawn and night could they feel it.

  The aura emanating from him has reached such an extent that even the most skilled cultivators wouldn't dare to make a judgment, and if our old master were to face off against him, it's uncertain who would emerge victorious.

  "Have you been waiting for me all along?" Chen Ye asked, taking a few slow steps forward.

  Such a master, even if Zhen Ye wanted to escape, he couldn't, so it's better to be direct and end it quickly.

  The middle-aged man nodded and smiled: "It was Your Majesty who told me to wait for you here."

  A middle-aged man has a strong presence, but due to his appearance, no matter what, he can't have the kind of majestic aura like an emperor or a master of the house. This smile makes people feel even more that he's comical.

  He didn't dare laugh at night, under the other's overwhelming aura, even speaking was particularly laborious.

  "Emperor, you're having me killed?"

  Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed again: "Just from your question, I can infer that you, including the entire Chen family, are indeed disloyal to His Majesty."

  "Haha!" Chen Ye also smiled and said: "A good general chooses a wise lord, loyalty or disloyalty is not decided by you or the emperor."

  The middle-aged man frowned and said: "You mean that today's emperor is not a wise ruler?"

  "Or what do you think?"

  "Ha ha, the whole world knows that the current emperor is afraid of his own father, and afraid of the power and prestige that the Chen family has in the military."

  All actions against the Chen family are because the Emperor is afraid that he cannot surpass the great merits of the old master, so he wants to kill him!

  Although the emperor is high above, he can do whatever he wants, and killing people is also possible, but there is no rule that the person to be killed must wipe his neck clean and wait for someone to come and kill him.

  The rabbit was anxious and would still fight with the winner, the emperor was indeed a true dragon, but the Chen family was not a gentle rabbit either.

  "Alright, alright, you're very straightforward and frank, and also have a sharpness and wisdom that other young people don't possess. It seems that the Imperial Capital's Top Bachelor List ranking you as number one is indeed correct."

  The middle-aged man burst out laughing, a murderous intent also slowly emanated from him.

  His sword-like eyebrows rose involuntarily, staring intently at the middle-aged man. After a moment, he suddenly said: "I should have seen you somewhere before? No, I should say, I've seen your shadow..."

  A middle-aged man smiled silently and quietly watched Chen Ye.

  "Where have I seen you before?"

  Chen Ye was deep in thought all night, but the middle-aged man didn't move at all, and he didn't feel that Chen Ye's actions were delaying time to wait for someone from the Chen family to come and rescue him.

  "Haven't you thought of it yet?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask after a few minutes.

  It's just a shadow, how can it be remembered again in the morning and evening?

  "When wind and cloud gather, a dragon is formed. The dragon's roar shakes the nine heavens and stirs up the wind and clouds. The wind is too strong, the clouds are too ethereal..." A middle-aged man suddenly recited this sentence from his mouth.

  But after listening, Chen Ye's body suddenly trembled, looking at the middle-aged man, his originally somewhat dazed eyes gradually cleared up, and the figure in his eyes gradually merged with the shadow in his memory, finally...

  "A vast ocean in a grain of sand, all things are but dust! Yun Taixu, Mr. Cloud, I never thought it would be you!"

  "Heh heh, thinking about it now, it's not too late!" Yun Taixu's cyan fan gently swayed, the wild winds in space let out a loud whistle and all gathered around him. However, the wind is formless and covers the entire sky and earth, so how can it completely gather around him?

  And so, with Yun Taixu as the center, a violent gust swept through, and in an instant, the entire long street was filled not with endless air, but with a fierce wind that cut like a knife!

  He stood there for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly: "I never thought that Yun Taixu, the one all young people in the imperial city looked up to without knowing why, not only had such deep cultivation, but also became a sharp blade in the emperor's hand."

  The sarcasm in his words, Yun Taiyu seemed to have not heard it, he smiled lightly and said: "What you said is that a good general chooses a bright lord, but I want the phoenix to perch on the wutong tree! You are the person the emperor dreads most besides Chen Zhong, so let's kill you first!"

  PS: With the help of strong recommendations, I still can't make it to the new book homepage chart. Am I a bit tragic? Brothers, dare you click more and throw more flowers?