Chapter 167
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
167 â Beiming Little Fish
After a long silence, Xihe, who appears to have found the answer, murmured, â... happiness â right, we are pursuing happiness . â
Xiheâs eyes are unfocused .
The staunchness adorning her face cannot be driven away, cannot be hidden, as if it was engraved on it . But unexpectedly, it gives off a fuzzy feeling .
The words she spoke just now seem to be meant to persuade herself as well as remind herself â no, it should be said that they are meant to calm her wavering heart .
No matter what, this answer doesnât fit .
The girl, who is shifting her gaze, looks like a drowning person grasping for straws .
However, Xue Qilin doesnât intend to pierce through the other partyâs self-deception, and instead asked in a flat tone, âHappiness of martial demons?â
Xihe nodded gently .
âYes, happiness of martial demons . â
âWhat about you? What about your happiness?â
Xue Qilin asked lightning-fast, which betrayed her impatience .
âMe?â
âAs long as the martial demons can be happy, is it okay even if you die here?â
âEnough misfortunes... too many misfortunes have befallen us . For me â I really think so, their happiness is my happiness . â
What matters is not the fate of one person, but the fate of the collective .
Martial demons focus on the fate of the collective, not the fate of a single individual .
The viewpoint of the two may have been different from the get go .
However, what does this represent?
âHuh, what a joke! Thatâs foolish! Is this why you sacrifice yourself?â
Although Xue Qilin can understand it, but she cannot approve of it .
She cannot approve of this idea of self-sacrifice .
The agitated mood she is under ignited an unknown fire, and Xue Qilinâs tone turned emotional unconsciously, causing Xihe to pull back in a rare fashion .
âWhether it is happiness or unhappiness, both have life as the foundation! Because we are alive, we can have the due meaning and value . Death means losing everything, you know?!â
âI do, of course I do!â
Xihe pushed Xue Qilin away angrily and stepping back, as if to escape . Her fists are clenched tightly, with her nails digging into her palms .
Then, after being suppressed repeatedly, her emotions finally burst out from her throat .
âBut you donât! You donât understand that my unhappiness stems from the fact that I was born a martial demon â a being that people donât accept! Do you understand? No matter how similar we are in appearance, people wonât accept us!â Xiheâs voice became much quieter . âPerhaps, what we long for is just to be âacceptedâ by people... um, thatâs all . â
Xihe lowered her head . Most of her face is hidden in the shadow of her bangs, making it impossible to make out her expression .
âHowever, the world is really narrow-minded, to the point that it doesnât tolerate us . We can only struggle to survive . Yet you wonât even let go of our place of shelter... What can we do? All we need is Martial Demon Realm â when it comes to the whole world, it is nothing . â
There are ripples in Xiheâs eyes . The expression portrayed on her face is that of someone about to cry .
âBut why... why is the world so narrow-minded?â
This is not a question, but a complaint . A complaint against the world, against humans .
Xihe, itâs not the world thatâs narrow-minded, but people... As if she ate yarrow, Xue Qilinâs heart is full of bitterness .
âWhat a headache...â
But, is the world too small to even tolerate room for choice? Xue Qilin thinks that it shouldnât be so .
â It shouldnât be the case . There should be room for choice and effort .
At this time, Xue Qilin suddenly recalled what Beiming Youyu entrusted her with .
So she said, âXihe, we all have a mouth . â
Although this sentence is confusing, but it is not without meaning .
After a long period of looking at one another, Xihe asked in a constrained tone, â... what do you mean?â
Xue Qilin replied with a smile, âWe are able to communicate and relate our feelings . â
âWhat are you talking about?â
Unable to make sense of the other partyâs words, Xihe, feeling irritated, raised her voice unconsciously .
Xue Qilin closed her eyes and exhaled, breathing out all the obstacles that prevent her from making up her mind .
When she opened her eyes again, she smiled calmly .
âHave you ever thought about negotiating with the Five Great Sects to stop Martial Demon Realm Trial by Fire?â
As if she heard something shocking, Xihe was struck dumb .
After a while, she asked tentatively, âXue Qilin, are you serious?â
âOf course Iâm serious . I donât like to joke about such things . â
â... no way, they wonât listen to me . â
âHave you tried?â
Xihe shook her head, stunned .
âSo how do you know it wonât work? Did you forget who extended you a helping hand when you were facing death? It was Merak Templeâs Temple Master Qi Qiqi . Have you asked her for help?â
Xihe shook her head again .
âIf itâs Little Seven... sheâs definitely willing to help you . â
Xue Qilin showed a gratified smile .
âBecause she is a kindhearted person, to the point of foolishness...â
The lassâs sigh revealed the warmth that permeateâs peopleâs hearts .
âIf she is willing to help you, then I will be willing to help you... In this way, you can get the support of Merak Temple . Next, thereâs Spirit Moon Valley . I think Beiming Little Fish will be willing to support you . As for the remaining three sects, I have no assurance . However, if you think about it, two of the five sects will definitely support you, so thatâs already a 40% success rate . Isnât that more promising than what youâre doing right now?â
Xue Qilin raised four fingers and waved them exaggeratedly .
âA 40% success rate, why donât you try it?â
Then, with a smile on her face, she extended a hand to Xihe .
âHow about it, wanna have try?â
While probably considering the proposal, Xihe stared blankly at the fair hand in front of her .
Will she agree? Xue Qilin isnât sure . But she thinks that she has shown enough goodwill . There is nothing else she can do . All she can do is wait for Xiheâs answer .
â... do you really think that it can succeed?â
âUh...â Xue Qilin smiled awkwardly, âTo be honest, I donât know . Iâm not the one who came up with this method . â
âWho was it?â
âBeiming Little Fish!â
âIt was Big Sister Beiming...?â
âYes, she told me that she will provide assistance if I advocated the abolition of Martial Demon Realm Trial by Fire . You know, your Big Sister Beiming is very cunning . She even called in a favor, asking me to pop out my head . â
The more Xue Qilin spoke, the more indignant she became . In the end, she gritted her teeth, and her shoulders shook .
Suddenly, Xihe spurted out a laughter .
Before she could ask why the other party is laughing, Xue Qilin felt her outstretched hand suddenly tighten .
Looking down, she found that her hand was already gripped . Xihe gripped her hand .
This means â
âYou agree?â
Xue Qilin blinked . Xihe immediately chuckled helplessly .
âWhatâs with that expression? This was your proposal, so why do you show such an expression of incredulity when I agreed to it? Did you think that it was impossible for me to agree?â
âUh, thatâs not it! Itâs just that I prepared a lot of arguments . I didnât expect you to agree so readily . â
âThen you should be relieved . â
âWait, why does it look like Iâm a passenger giving the coachman unsolicited advice? â bah, I am no backseat coachman!â
Xihe, unable to help herself, showed a happy smile .
âWhat a weird person . â
Then, despite Xue Qilin talking, Xihe started walking .
It might be a misconception, but Xue Qilin feels that the martial demon girlâs steps are much lighter and her figure doesnât look solemn like before .
ââ wait, is it because you believe me or Beiming Little Fish that you agree to the proposal?!â
Xue Qilin caught up promptly .
âDoes it matter?â
âOf course it matters! If itâs because you believe me, then Iâll naturally feel happy!â
âTake a guess . â
After a moment of thought, Xue Qilin clasped her chin and said, âIt must be because you believe me! After all, Beiming Little Fish is a fox! You canât trust her! Mhm, that must be it!â
Xue Qilin, walking beside Xihe, satisfied with her guess, nodded repeatedly .
Xihe smiled, noncommittal .
Next, Xue Qilin advanced at her previous pace . Yet Xihe never fell behind .