Douluo: Master Yao Chen

Chapter 23 The past cannot be recalled
Outside the treasure house, Yao Chen's vast spiritual power turned into a tidal vortex, and with extremely strong means, brought out Tang Yin's consciousness who was immersed in searching for his parents' faces.

As Tang Yin's consciousness disappeared, the Blue Silver Treasure House stopped functioning. Even with the support of the Blue Silver King, the blue light ball still dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was unable to support Tang Yin who was sleeping inside.

At the moment Tang Yin fell, Yao Chen waved his hand, and the gentle and invisible soul power caught him and brought him to his side.

The Blue Silver King at the side said in a worried tone, "Is the King okay?!"

"It's okay!" Yao Chen said in a calm voice.

He could see clearly that the little baby had a ruddy face, with only a pair of long and thick eyelashes stained with a hint of moisture. His lips slightly opened and closed, revealing a faint whisper in his sleep, "Mom."

Seeing this, even though Yao Chen knew that he had no physical body and could not touch others, he raised his illusory right hand and gently brushed across the corner of Tang Yin's eyes. The gentleness of his soul power wiped away a drop of crystal, "That's right, the child misses his mother."

Hearing that Tang Yin was fine, the Blue Silver King subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard that Tang Yin missed the late queen, his eyes showed pity, "It is our inability to protect the late king."

"This has nothing to do with you." Yao Chen lowered his head, picked up a blade of grass with his soul power, and gently brushed it across Tang Yin's nose. "You are facing too many enemies, and their strength is far beyond your cognition."

Just when King Blue Silver wanted to say something, an impatient whimper suddenly sounded. It turned out that Tang Yin had finally woken up due to Yao Chen's teasing.

Looking at the familiar illusory body in front of him and the constant itch under his nose, Tang Yin sat up suddenly.

Pulling away the swaying blade of grass, he stared at Yao Chen with his big red eyes, complaining to him in a tearful voice, "I was almost able to see what my father looked like, but you pulled me out in an instant!"

Facing the question, Yao Chen spread his hands, looking helpless, "That can't be helped. Your mother specifically told me to keep you away from your father's relatives."

Tang Yin's eyes were as red as a little rabbit. He looked at Yao Chen suspiciously and asked uncertainly, "Why don't you let me see him?"

Yao Chen's illusory figure floated, "Because your father was born into a famous family, they not only value the purity of blood, but also the inheritance of martial spirits. Only if you inherit their martial spirits, you are qualified to get their consent and be accepted by them."

"But unfortunately, your martial spirit only inherited your mother's blue silver grass. You are regarded as a waste by them and are destined to never return to your roots."

Listening to Yao Chen's words, Tang Yin, who already knew that he had the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor, subconsciously retorted, "My martial soul is not a useless martial soul!"

"Of course I know that your martial spirit is not useless, but others don't know. What's the use of knowing it if I'm the only one who knows it?"

Yao Chen's voice was lazy. "Or do you plan to show it to those guys, let them mock you first, then mock your mother and father, and finally, you shake your body to prove that your martial spirit is not a useless martial spirit, but a very powerful Blue Silver Emperor, so that they will regret it and beg you to come back?"

"But so what? They still won't look up to you. They just think you're just lucky."

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Hearing this, Tang Yin was speechless for a moment. With his temper as a six-year-old child, even if he was a little smart and precocious, he was definitely not a naturally indifferent person. His thoughts were indeed not much different from what Yao Chen said.

You look down on me, so I will step on your faces and make you beg me to come back.

Seeing Tang Yin fall into silence, Yao Chen raised his eyebrows and then showed a narrow smile, "You don't think I'm trying to persuade you to give up?" Tang Yin didn't say anything, just stared at Yao Chen, asking silently with his eyes, isn't that the case?
"How can it be!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Chen burst into laughter. "I have traveled across the continent for many years, and I always say that I repay kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge. How could I let you be the one who gets bullied?"

"My point is very simple. They are a group of nothing. We have to prove our strength to them and be qualified to join them."

"Since we are born as a towering mountain, why should we bow our heads and fight with the hills? I will stand on my own in the wind and rain, and support my own piece of heaven and earth. Then, the hills will move closer to us on their own, and will be proud to have become the soil connected to us."

Yao Chen's words seemed to have opened a new door for Tang Yin. For a moment, he seemed to be full of energy. However, the energy was fleeting. Tang Yin was enveloped by a thick and gloomy atmosphere again. He hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

He hesitated, looked up at Yao Lao, and finally couldn't help asking, "Then, then my father..."

"died!"

Facing Tang Yin's expectant gaze, Yao Chen ruthlessly told him the news.

This was not a lie. After all, in his eyes, the man who wielded a sledgehammer and was fearless in order to protect his wife and children was dead. The one who was alive now was just a useless body tortured by evil and murderous aura and with a damaged mind.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the light in Tang Yin's eyes suddenly shattered and dissipated. He lowered his head, not letting others see his expression at this moment.

But how could the faint sobbing sound and the tears that kept falling down the face be hidden from the two experienced guys present?

The Blue Silver King's gaze fell obscurely on Yao Chen, wondering why he didn't tell him that his father was still alive in the war.

But then he thought about how when the new king came to the Blue Silver Forest, he was only accompanied by Yao Chen, and there was no sign of his father Tang Hao at all. He began to secretly wonder in his heart whether something unexpected had happened to Tang Hao in the past few years.

Yao Chen didn't know that the Blue Silver King beside him was already thinking a lot in his mind. He didn't mean anything else. He was naive and would definitely keep the fact that Tang Hao was Tang Yin's father a secret.

After all, except for Ah Yin, Tang Hao had never known about Yao Chen's existence. It was only because for his own safety at the time that he preferred to keep a low profile and did not like to expose himself to too many people.

And let’s not even mention whether Tang Hao would believe that the child he had raised and never left his side was not his, but the child adopted by the old village chief was his biological child. This sounded ridiculous.

Let’s just say that Tang Hao is now a madman, and there is a pawn planted by the so-called gods in the divine world by his side. He is a beast trapped in a cage.

He had finally helped Tang Yin escape from the chess game, so how could he let this little kid get back into the game!

Seeing that Tang Yin was immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself, Yao Chen had to speak up to divert his attention.

"Okay, stop crying!"

"In this world, the past is the only thing that cannot be recalled. If you continue to be so sad, don't you want to save your poor mother?"

(End of this chapter)