Volume 6: The Key to the Demonic World Chapter 17 Zhuo Ao is a mysterious person
In short, Ying Lili could feel that both Mo Yi and Huai Lian seemed to be getting nervous at this moment.
I didn't expect that my unintentional words would have such destructive power. At this moment, Ping Lili was thinking with tears in her eyes, are these two really brothers?
So, is this Huai Lian his uncle or his brother-in-law?
When this strange thought popped into Pinglili's mind, Pinglili was frightened by herself again. What kind of nonsense was she thinking about?
Maybe these two people just look alike by accident. The world is so big, and it’s not a big deal to occasionally meet one or two people who look alike.
Just as Ying Lili was about to say something to Mo Yi, Huai Lian spoke first: "You haven't answered me yet. Do you know Zhuo Ao?"
This made everyone around him silent again. Everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Mo Yi's answer. Mo Yi stared at Huai Lian silently for a long while, then slowly stretched out a hand with an expressionless face. Then, the world changed suddenly, and there was only the sound of "click——"
A deep thunderclap boomed in the void, so close it felt like it was right next to my ear. Rather than thunder, it sounded more like the roar of an ancient monster, filled with anxiety and ferocity.
"Purple Lightning Thunder Art?! He even passed this to you?! What is your relationship with him?!" At this time, Huai Lian could no longer hold back his temper and jumped in front of Mo Yi. This time, Gong Lili was not wrong. At that moment, there was indeed a strange and dangerous ice-blue light in his eyes.
Seeing Mo Yi standing still with a strange look on his face, Gong Lili felt uneasy. She dodged and suddenly stood between Huai Lian and Mo Yi, putting some distance between them. However, spiritual power was gathered at her fingertips, as if if Huai Lian made any unusual movement or dared to touch Mo Yi, she would jump up to stand up for Mo Yi. At this moment, she didn't care whether Huai Lian was Mo Yi's brother or not. To her, whoever wanted to harm Mo Yi would be her enemy!
Mo Yi, who was standing behind her, seemed to have noticed Ying Lili's unusual behavior. A hint of warmth flashed across his eyes, and he gently placed his hand on her shoulder. "This is a private matter between him and me. Lili, don't interfere." He pulled Ying Lili back, then raised his head, faced Huai Lian, and forced a wry smile. "Not only did he teach me the Purple Lightning Thunder Art, he also taught me the Tianlong Art. What do you think our relationship is?"
Huai Lian's figure trembled slightly for a moment, his face full of disbelief, but he quickly frowned and said, "Impossible! He has disappeared from the Xuming Continent for over five hundred years. How is this possible? How old are you?"
"What if I say that I'm about five hundred years old?" Mo Yi gradually calmed down at this moment. He seemed to have vaguely known the answer he wanted from Huai Lian's words, but this answer made his heart even heavier.
"You, are not a mortal?" Huai Lian seemed to have thought of something when he heard this. He stared at Mo Yi intently, as if he was extremely interested in everything about Mo Yi.
"I'm just an ordinary member of the Nayu tribe. It's just that I was cursed by the Suzaku of the Shamo tribe, so I gained eternal life." Ying Lili dared to bet that Huai Lian was the second person in the world who made Mo Yi so patient. This ice cube was actually willing to waste so much time explaining for him.
"Are you from the Nayu tribe?! What's your mother's name?!" Huai Lian's expression turned pale and blue at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, forming a sharp contrast with his previous calmness and restraint.
And Gong Lili could also feel that Mo Yi's hand, which was now holding hers, was trembling slightly, and a fine line of sweat even seeped out of his palm. Mo Yi's expression at this moment seemed no better than Huai Lian's. His subconsciously pursed lips and furrowed brows showed that Mo Yi was no less shocked than Huai Lian. This was the first time Gong Lili had seen Mo Yi so panicked and bewildered. In her memory, Mo Yi had always been calm and confident.
"Hahaha~" Mo Yi suddenly laughed out loud without any warning, and Qing Lili felt a little creepy. She subconsciously squeezed Mo Yi's hand hard, but felt Mo Yi's hand gradually tightening. Although her hand was pinched so hard by him, she didn't say anything in the end. She knew his panic and helplessness, but she didn't know what to do at this moment.
"What are you laughing at?" Huai Lian finally lost his temper. He was probably more flustered and helpless than Mo Yi, because he didn't even try to hide it.
"Why don't you just ask me directly, is Han Yan my mother?" Mo Yi's laughter stopped abruptly. He slowly lowered his head and said this with a somewhat helpless yet self-deprecating tone.
As soon as these words were spoken, especially when the word "Han Yan" reached Huai Lian's ears, he was suddenly struck by lightning. He was completely motionless. After a long while, he subconsciously repeated the name in a trembling voice: "Your mother is really called Han Yan? Are you Mo Wutian's son Mo Yi?"
Silence, silence for a long time. Mo Yi almost didn't know what to say. He could only use silence to hide his inner panic.
"Do you also have the Tai Shang Hua Xu physique?" Huai Lian continued to ask aggressively. Before, when Mo Yi used his own blood to resolve the conflict between Yin and Yang for Gong Lili in the belly of the thousand-year-old blood dragon, Huai Lian had already begun to doubt Mo Yi's physique. However, he did not think deeply about it at that time. Now, when he thought about it, it was solid evidence that there was some kind of connection between him and Mo Yi.
Only Han Yan's son, who is the 'Speaker of Heaven', can possess the physique of Tai Shang Hua Xu.
He Huai Lian has the Tai Shang Hua Xu physique, and Mo Yi seems to be the same. This is enough to explain everything.
Mo Yi's thin lips opened and closed, but in the end no words came out. He could only nod silently. He thought that he seemed to no longer need to confirm whether Huai Lian also had a mother named Han Yan. The person in front of him was almost certain to have some kind of closest blood relationship with him. Regardless of whether it was fate or not, this seemed to be a fact. What he wanted to know more at this time was, who was Huai Lian's father?
Mo Wutan has only one son, Mo Yi, and Mo Yi is also certain that he is definitely Mo Wutan's son. Then, whose son is Huai Lian?
The impact of this incident on Mo Yi was definitely more shocking than when he learned in the Ice Palace outside Yonghui City that Zhuo Ao had always loved his mother. Before, Mo Yi might have just suspected that Zhuo Ao had an unknown past with his mother, but now he was doubting whether Huai Lian was actually the son of Zhuo Ao and his mother?
"Are you asking who my father is?" Huai Lian, as if he and Mo Yi were in sync, actually smiled self-deprecatingly and raised the question in Mo Yi's mind. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, directly stating the thing that Mo Yi was reluctant to say: "To be honest, I think there is no doubt that we are brothers. However, I can't give you an answer to the question you want to ask. To tell you the truth, I don't know who my father is. I only know that my mother is Han Yan, the 'Heavenly Speaker' of the Na Yu Clan, and that I inherited my Supreme Transformation Physique from her. It is because of this that I was able to enter the Wuji Immortal Palace. However, I don't know who my father is. The only thing I can be sure of is that I am not Mo Wutian's son. I am older than Mo Wutian. If calculated according to the calculation of the Xuming Continent, I am probably several thousand years old. I am your elder brother."
"How is that possible?! My mother was less than 30 years old when she died!" Mo Yi retorted subconsciously, feeling that Huai Lian's words were nonsense.
"She is a Sky Speaker! How could she be only in her twenties?! The youth of a Sky Speaker is eternal." Huai Lian retorted without giving in, which immediately left Mo Yi speechless again.
Suddenly, Ying Lili felt her head spin. Oh my god, what was going on? What a mess! Now, even Mo Yi's mother's past had been exposed. And if that were the case, could Mo Yi's mother also be a thousand-year-old monster? Oh my god, if this continued, who knew what more terrifying secrets she would uncover.
Mo Yi didn't believe Huai Lian's statement that he didn't know who his father was. Huai Lian himself had just said that he was not Mo Wutan's son. So there was only one answer left: he was Zhuo Ao's son. Moreover, Huai Lian's previous words and deeds had clearly shown that he and Zhuo Ao had an unusual relationship.
"He's just my adoptive father, and he was once my master." Huai Lian's eyes suddenly darkened, and his expression was somewhat complicated and difficult to read. "That's why my fellow disciples can't tolerate me. Zhuo Ao is just a traitor and a disgrace to Wuji Immortal Palace."
When Huai Lian revealed that Zhuo Ao was a traitor to the Wuji Immortal Palace, not only Mo Yi and Ying Lili, but everyone present was stunned. Zhuo Ao, the renowned Grandmaster of the Void Realm, was actually a traitor to the Wuji Immortal Palace?!
This is undoubtedly a shocking secret!
Isn't Zhuo Ao Xuan Yue's eldest disciple? What's going on here? Who's in front and who's behind?
Everyone suddenly felt that Zhuo Ao was hiding too many unknown secrets!
"Wait, you said, Zhuo Ao used to be from Wuji Immortal Palace?" Mo Yi suddenly seemed to understand why the maid in green was related to Wuji Immortal Palace. That maid in green might be the fellow disciple that Zhuo Ao brought out from Wuji Immortal Palace back then?
And now the Wuji Immortal Palace came to Kuaiji Mountain. Was it to clean up its house?
"Zhuo Ao was once the head of Yunshui Pavilion, one of the four pavilions of Wuji Immortal Palace. In ancient times, he was sent to Xuming Realm by Wuji Immortal Palace to carry out a secret mission. Unexpectedly, he never returned. Later, he was expelled from Wuji Immortal Palace and became a well-known traitor of Wuji Immortal Palace." When Huai Lian said this, the surroundings were so silent that one could almost hear the sound of silver needles falling to the ground.
Zhuo Ao was not only once a member of the Wuji Immortal Palace, but also seemed to be a person of high status. But why would he be willing to be expelled from the Wuji Immortal Palace and stay in the Xuming Realm Continent?
