794 14.70 Last Violet Star – Xia Jieye and the others.
Chun Hongyun-Jun ultimately deactivated the formation surrounding the house when he and Hei Anjing cleaned up after themselves, the courtyard, and their desires in the spring. Many people observed the disappearance of the barrier at the top of Crimson Cloud Mountain right away, especially those on the mountain next to it.
As anticipated, the majority of the elders from each family and the young had shown up at Chun Hongyun-Jun’s courtyard in just a few hours.
Xia Jieye almost lost control when he saw so many constantly looking for his wife, especially because he had just woken up and his eyes had continued to have vertical irises and a deeper shade of red. Additionally, he had entirely altered his personality. From a God of Abstinence and Asceticism to a Demon Lord who appears uncaring and heartless.
“Staring at this Lord’s wife, do you want your eyes gou—hmffmppp!”
Hei Anjing blocks Xie Jieye’s mouth from speaking before he can utter any nacing comnts.
“Please don’t listen to my husband’s nonsense. He kind of rembered sothing that irritated him from a few minutes ago,” Hei Anjing said with a smile.
Everyone was reminded of his past as Bai Wuan by the kind smile that was so recognizable on his beautiful face. This scene put everyone in a state of shock. Hei Anjing noticed how everyone was reacting and suspected that they might be comparing him with his previous, expressionless persona with his prior life.
Everyone could tell Hei Anjing now rembered everything from the past and the curse on him had been lifted just by his mischievous smile.
“Wu’er, you’re smiling. Had you reestablished your bond with your chosen Dao Partner?,” Xue Yueguang said, startled.
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In response, Hei Anjing said, “Yes. Ever since I t A’Xia the seal on my emotions slowly started to break. Now that our souls have reestablished the link, the curse has vanished. I’m sorry if I worried anyone, but I’m fully recovered now.”
That amusing smile stops short of his eyes. His unapproachable environnt and naturally frigid vibe. But he maintains his politeness in front of his relatives and elders. His narrowly focused phoenix-shaped eyes exuded a sense of natural appeal and grace. Although he appears affable, he is actually a difficult person to get along with. proud, and no one could ignore the unearthly beauty he possessed. This is the real Hei Anjing they knew and loved.
Hei Anjing was so expressive, it brought back mories for those who had known him since childhood and for those who would never forget his sly grin. They were all now overco by such shock. Particularly moved, Bai Qiyin ran to his older brother, who he rembered as being extrely similar, and gave him a great hug.
“Big Brother! You rembered everything!? Haha, that’s amazing!” yells Bai Qiyin.
The mont Xia Jieye realized what Bai Qiyin intended to do, he imdiately wanted to kill him. But he dared not attempt to free himself since Hei Anjing’s hands were holding both of his hands.
Using the delicate, sowhat chilly hand as a guide, he wrapped his arm around his wife’s slender waist, which he could hold in one hand. His wife’s response was sufficient to make him feel better. Hei Anjing only understands how to control his husband’s possessive behavior in this way.
Flinched!
Xia Jieye’s angry glare caught Bai Qiyin’s attention as he lifted his head to look at his brother’s cheerful face, thus the hug between the two brothers lasted only a short while. It was very different from Yun Xiajie’s eyes, which were filled with warning. He was horrified by the brutality he perceived in those deep red eyes. Unknowingly, he pulled away from Hei Anjing’s embrace. His gut tells him that the only way he could live is to let go.
While keeping an eye on his wife, Yun Huaxia saw his younger brother’s nacing look and a subtle grimace. He never anticipated that because of his extre jealousy, he would wish to harm soone.
“My younger brother had transford into the epito of jealousy, and it seems that we won’t be able to hug Wuan’er anymore,” lanted Yun Huaxia.f??????we?????ν???. c?m
“You are only permitted to hug my wife for a minute... No, 10 seconds... I guess five seconds can be tolerated, but nothing longer,” scoffed Xie Jieye.
Right now, everyone is thinking, ‘This gigantic tank of vinegar!’
Hei Anjing couldn’t help but giggle after observing how his husband’s remarks were received by everyone. Everyone could not help but smile with him when he laughs since he does so carefree and proudly.
The pair was once again questioned by the Lan Zhuayun Sect elders. They were particularly interested in the details of the Dao Ceremony for Xia Jieye and Hei Anjing.
“Since the cri was committed, we cannot hold back your Dao Ceremony any longer,” said the old sect leader Yun. “What do you two plan to do?”
Hei Anjing indicated, peering at his beloved who was standing behind him, “I will agree to what Father Yun had stated but... I suppose convincing my Immortal Father could be a bit hard.”
When Xia Jieye thought back on what his amnesic self had done over the previous several years, he understood that the failure to safeguard Hei Anjing, the Youngest Prince of the Heavenly Domain, was the reason his divinity had been sealed along with his mories. In other words, his trial was to protect the little prince and the devil race was only an afterthought.
He had assisted his lover in finishing his trial but failed his own when the God of Punishnt died at his hands. The Heavenly Court, therefore, chastised him. His ruler, the Immortal Emperor, decided to simply seal his divinity and mories of the Upper Realm instead of depriving him of his title. Before being permitted to ascend once more, he must live among mankind and defend them for a thousand years.
The Immortal Emperor chose this punishnt even though it doesn’t seem severe because he wished to keep King Wuan apart from him following the latter’s death in the world of mortals and his return to the Heavenly Domain. The God of Judgent was punished to remain outside of the Upper Realm, just as Hei Anjing had spent thousands of years in Purgatory. Xia Jieye’s sentence is now being administered. Ti moves ten tis more slowly in the mortal world than it does in the Heavenly Domain, and it moves one hundred tis more slowly than it does in Purgatory.
“Let’s just send a letter about our Dao Ceremony for your parents in the Upper Realm,” Xie Jieye suggested. “Actually, I can’t return to the Heavenly Domain for a few more hundred years. My ascension is being hindered by the Heavenly Court himself.”
Hei Anjing asked, “Are you sure? You wouldn’t just get a light beating for marrying without their permission after we ascend back there in a few hundred years.”
“Whatever, I can marry you anyplace. If they had an issue with it, we can just get married again when we ascend once my penance is done. It’s their fault for preventing my ascension,” Xia Jieye stated sarcastically.
The previous great elder of the sect, Yun Xiayu, was perplexed and questioned, “Divinity? Punishnt? Ascension? What are you two talking about?”
Hei Anjing and Xie Jieye exchanged glances as they debated whether or not to be really honest with them. Mo Bing Jingling-Jun made the decision to give them the truth without holding back.
“The Immortal Emperor, my father, is the founder of the Lan Zhuayun Sect, and I can’t recall A’Xia’s number.”
“16th,” Xia Jieye uttered.
“A’Xia is the 16th Sect Master of the Lan Zhuayun Sect. His actual na is Ye Xiajie and his courtesy na is Xia Jieye. He is the God of Judgent who was reincarnated once more in the Lan Zhuayun Sect as Yun Xiajie for a mission,” Hei Anjing added, correcting himself.
Elders and disciples alike from the Lan Zhuayun Sect stared incredulously at Chun Hongyun-Jun. Who would believe that their 16th Ancestor, the most gifted mber of their Sect, would be resurrected as a young man nad Yun Xiajie in the present day? All of them were now staring reverently and in awe at Yun Xiajie.
Xia Jieye wanted to roll his eyes at the worship in the Lan Zhuayun Sect mbers’ eyes, but he decided against doing so.
“The reason Xia Jieye behaves so differently from previously,” said Yun Huaxia. “Is that his mories of being a God have awakened?”
Hei Anjing replied, “Yes, Hua-ge. His divinity can be used at any ti, but it might destroy this realm, so I don’t recomnd it. He also cannot ascend until his punishnt ti is over or my father revokes it. So, he should stay here in this realm with for a few more centuries and assist with my mission regarding the Infernal Region. We will be staying at this peak for quite a long ti.”
“I’ll help the baby clean up the Infernal Region. To think that a Devil King would be born at this ti, I’m not sure if the human race is fortunate or not,” Xie Jieye remarked.
Hei Anjing said, “Okay, enough chatting. I’m hungry, A’Xia.”
Xia Jieye shifts the hand that was holding his wife’s waist and feels his flat stomach, which appears to react to his touch and emits a faint grumble. Knowing this, Xia Jieye is aware that he needs to start preparing als for Hei Anjing and himself.
Chun Hongyun-Jun offers, “So shall I make you a little feast? Dinner under the moonlight.”
“That seems like fun,” Hei Anjing responds.
Everyone realized they had overstayed their welco when they learned that Crimson Cloud Peak’s owners were debating what to do next. They said their goodbyes and then they started to go.
“I want to talk to you about sothing, Wu’er,” Xue Yueguang said.
Hei Anjing replies in an ambiguous manner, “If I have ti.”
Xue Yueguang said, “Okay, I’ll relax more for the ti being.”
But he couldn’t help but peek at Chun Hongyun-Jun and then frowned aningfully. Of course, Xia Jieye noticed his gaze but why would he care for soone he doesn’t like at all? He turned a blind eye to Xue Yueguang’s actions but Hei Anjing felt otherwise.
After a while, everyone left, and the pair were left alone once more. Zhi Yang and Zhi Yue abruptly materialized in front of them.
“Milord!”
Zhi Yang and Zhi Yue bow down behind the two lords after recognizing Yun Xiajie as their creator, Xia Jieye, right away. They didn’t even have the courage to turn to look at anyone.
They were aware of the character that the God of Void bore more than others. He wasn’t like Lord God Ye, who had been reborn and yet had humanity in his eyes. He views everyone as worthless.
Only Hei Anjing and Shen Siwang, his alter ego, received different treatnt. Even the Sovereign Ruler Mo Baojun, let alone a group of mortals from a lower world, is nothing but an enemy and stranger in his eyes. These guys would be completely unable to enter his sight at all.
Additionally, this Sovereign’s brutality is a thousand tis worse than that of Lord God Ye. He wouldn’t give any consequences any thought when he killed soone. He has no rcy and is cruel. His love could only be received by Lord Hei. Even though they shared the sa birth, Lord Hei is in a higher position than his own brother.
“You two are here. Right now, we don’t need anything. Leave,” Xia Jieye stated after noticing them.
Zhi Yue and Zhi Yang uttered “Yes, Milord!” as they both vanished off the mountain. Xie Jieye is different from Hei Anjing, who had no problem with them waiting for orders on the side. He doesn’t want anyone near him at all, other than his wife.
“There is no need to send them away,” Hei Anjing said.
“It is enough to have you only. What do you want to eat, Jing’er?” asked Xia Jieye.
“How about braised pork with eggs? I also want so moon cake,” Hei Anjing said in response.
“It will be made for you,” Xia Jieye assured.
Hei Anjing declares, “I would like to leave for a while. I shouldn’t take long. I’ll go speak with my uncle at the next peak first and treat Jin Shiyan.”
“Go ahead,” Xia Jieye cautioned, “Don’t touch that man directly, or... I’ll murder him.”
Pfft!
Hei Anjing was amused by what his husband stated and couldn’t help but giggle.
He answered with a wonderful smile, “I understand-I’ll wear a glove or just not touch him at all, okay?”
When Xia Jieye saw him, he gave him a forehead kiss. “If you take too long, I’ll pick you up from the adjacent peak,” warned Xia Jieye.”
Smiling, “Do as you please,” Hei Anjing said.
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