OBS Chapter 261 The Immortal Master who killed his wife to prove his truth
Chapter 261 The Immortal Master who killed his wife to prove his truth
"Oh," Su Lan tilted his head slightly, raised his chin slightly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ling Ke'er in front of him with a playful look, and said slowly: "When did you fall in love with Cang Yi? Tell me about it, maybe I will be soft-hearted and grant your wish."
"Really? Actually, the first time I saw him, that one glance was like lightning striking my heart, and I fell in love with him from then on."
Ling Ke'er's eyes sparkled with hope. She stared at Su Lan, who was sitting above her, expectantly, her eyes filled with determination. "As long as you, Master, are willing to divorce, I will do anything. Even if it means going through fire and water, I will do it."
"Alas, I also want to end our Taoist partnership, but, alas..." Su Lan pretended to be helpless and sighed, with an embarrassment on his face. This look aroused Ling Ke'er's strong curiosity. She was eager to know the reason. Before she could ask, Su Lan slowly told her the reason.
"Your master is deeply grateful to the old sect leader for saving his life. This debt of gratitude is as heavy as a mountain. So, regardless of whether we still have feelings for each other, he will not agree to dissolve the relationship unless we can find a way to make him give up me on his own initiative. This is difficult and not something that can be done easily."
"Then, Master, do you have any good ideas?" The hope in Ling Ke'er's eyes grew stronger and stronger. She clenched her hands tightly, as if she had grabbed the last straw.
"Yes, there is, but this method requires us to plan carefully, and I don't know if you are willing to cooperate with me, your uncle."
Su Lan intends to use Ling Ke'er as her knife to slowly cut through Cang Yi's hypocritical side.
Ling Ke'er nodded vigorously. As long as she could be with Cang Yi legitimately, she was willing to listen to her rival. "Uncle Master, you said that if I can help, I will do my best to cooperate."
"Do you know what effect the medicinal powder you add to my incense burner every day has?" Su Lan did not directly tell the method, but asked tentatively.
"Ah, I didn't drug you," Ling Ke'er denied subconsciously, waving her hands repeatedly.
Su Lan chuckled softly, took out two medicine bags she had collected from her personal space, opened them and placed them on the table. With the heroine's horrified expression, she introduced the powder, "This is the medicine your master found specifically to make me irritable and unable to manage the sect. I can only rely on him and be the woman behind him forever."
Even if she had concealed the effects of the "demon-inducing" drug, it was enough to shock Ling Ke'er. Did the master love Su Lan so deeply? He actually wanted to break her wings and be her man forever.
"So, we can use the same method. Let him become more and more irritable, and I will despise and spit on him, while you can use gentleness to make him fall in love with you."
"Then find a suitable opportunity and accuse me of drugging him. This will make Cang Yi completely disappointed in me and he will take the initiative to end the relationship. That will satisfy your wishes."
Su Lan knew that this ungrateful man would not give up the matter of "killing his wife" easily, and she did not show any mercy when taking advantage of the love-brained heroine.
"Are we really going to do this?" Ling Ke'er hesitated while holding the medicine bag. Su Lan analyzed and explained the method to her again, and stated that they were in a cooperative relationship.
"Then you can end your relationship. Master won't be expelled from Taiyi Sect, right?" The heroine rarely shows her intelligence and asks the key question.
"No," I will only let him die. Of course, Su Lan did not say the second half of the sentence, "After all, he is still my junior brother. When I sit firmly on the position of the sect leader, I also hope that he will take over the position of the elder and become my right-hand man."
Su Lan spoke sincerely, and the heroine half-heartedly agreed to the cooperation, picked up the medicine bag and skipped out of the main hall.
"Hehehe~ The plan to kill the hero has begun." Su Lan showed a villain's unique smile, which made Tuanzi feel terrified. "Host, please control yourself and don't use the client's angelic appearance to do such things."
"Okay, I'm happy. I'll be more restrained next time." Su Lan picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. The tea with spiritual spring water tasted better.
Although Ling Ke'er, who has come to her senses, still comes to the main peak twice a day to collect some useless information, she spends the rest of her time making various mortal world delicacies for Cang Yi in different ways, adding a small amount of medicinal powder each time.
But the arrogant Cang Yi was completely unaware of his young disciple's abnormality. He continued to eat with gusto every day, finishing every meal as if the food on his plate had infinite magical powers.
Ling Ke'er looked at Cang Yi wolfing down the food, her heart filled with excitement. As long as this period of time passed, the master would be hers alone.
The powder's effectiveness was truly astonishing. Within five days, Cang Yi, once so enthusiastic about fresh delicacies, had begun to show signs of a temper. He found everything offensive, as if the entire world was against him. Almost every one of his disciples was lashing out at him, his harsh rebukes echoing through the valley, sending shivers down their spines.
As for himself, he became very irritable as soon as he entered the state of cultivation, as if there was an invisible force disturbing his mood.
In this way, after maintaining this kind of life for a full half month, Cang Yi's reputation for being harsh on his disciples spread quickly throughout the sect like wings.
Whenever he went out, he would be stared at with strange eyes by the people around him, and those eyes contained doubt, confusion and a little fear.
For someone who always cared about his reputation, this was simply an unbearable torture. He felt as if his dignity had been trampled upon. Helplessly, he could only choose to hide in the quiet courtyard on the side peak and silently send a message to Liu Ying who was out.
However, he eventually began to panic, as he found his symptoms increasingly resembling those described by the poison doctor. The horrific signs gradually manifested themselves in him, plunging him into a deep state of fear. Meanwhile, Su Lan, who had been inhaling the powder for half a month, remained unharmed, as if the powder had no effect on her at all.
But no matter how he thought about it, he could not imagine that the poisonous powder was added to the daily diet by his favorite little apprentice.
Until that day, Cang Yi calculated that the date agreed with the poison doctor was just a few days away, so he sent his eldest disciple Cui Zixuan to the foot of the mountain to find the poison doctor himself.
However, when Cui Zixuan returned with a look of loss and helplessness on his face, he brought the heartbreaking news - the house was empty.
At that moment, the rage within Cang Yi erupted like a volcano. He could no longer tolerate the temper he had been deliberately suppressing. He abruptly stood up from his seat, tightly gripping the Flying Moon Whip, his life-defining weapon that symbolized his majesty and power.
He approached Cui Zixuan, who had just broken through the Jindan stage, step by step. Every step seemed to step on Cui Zixuan's heart, making the young disciple feel extremely frightened.
"Master, please calm down. If we can't find the poison doctor himself, we can ask Master's wife to help us find a solution."
Cui Zixuan looked at the angry master in front of him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still mustered up the courage to say this.
However, Cui Zixuan's words not only failed to persuade the man to come to his senses, but instead made Cang Yi's eyes turn red in an instant, like two lanterns burning with flames.
The spiritual power in his body was continuously transferred to the Feiyue Whip as if it was free. With the blessing of the spiritual power, the whip flashed with an increasingly dazzling light, as if it would turn into a lightning bolt at any time and defeat the disciple in front of him.
"In your eyes, am I not as good as a woman? Well, tell me, why are you looking for Su Lan? She is just a woman, a woman who should stay in the backyard!"
Cang Yi glared at Cui Zixuan, his voice filled with anger and disappointment. He felt his dignity had been greatly challenged. As one of the old master's disciples, he could only be inferior to Su Lan, a woman, and did not even have a formal job.
So he felt that the entire sect, or other small and medium-sized sects might be laughing at him.