Chapter 169 Uncle Yuechan

Chapter 169: Yuechan's Uncle

At this moment, the Butian Sect's Saintess Peak was in turmoil, vast and undulating, all due to Lin Fan's tinkering on this sacred mountain, researching and inscribing a grand Formation.

However, Yue Chan, the original owner of the peak, was not there. She stood on another peak, gazing into the distance, pure and flawless, lost in thought.

At the same time, her Yuechan's Uncle also stood there and asked, "Chan'er, did that brat bully you? Tell your Uncle, even if he has the Vice Sect Leader protecting him, I dare go teach him a lesson."

"I am the Saintess, who can bully me?" Yue Chan was absent-minded, not even lifting her head.

"Then why don't you return to your Immortal Cave, staying with me for several months?" The Butian Sect's Heavenly God asked curiously.

His niece's action of not returning home puzzled him, and she would often space out, sometimes giggling foolishly, sometimes blushing.

Strange, truly strange!

Suddenly, Yuechan's Uncle seemed to recall something, and with a gossipy smile, he asked again, "Did something happen between you and him?"

"Uncle, what nonsense are you spouting?!" Yue Chan instantly became both shy and annoyed, jumping up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Seeing this, the Butian Sect's Heavenly God's smile grew wider, seemingly confirming his thoughts.

"I understand. After all, you're young and thin-skinned, so it's normal to be embarrassed to speak. But I am your own Uncle, you can tell me the truth. Perhaps I can even give you some advice."

"Uncle, have you suffered Qi Deviation?" Yue Chan's face was flushed, as if remembering something.

Especially that day, after the intimate incident, her heart hadn't settled down when Lin Fan came knocking, saying that the Old Ancestor wanted to arrange their marriage. This gave her a huge fright.

Therefore, Yue Chan fled overnight, not daring to return to Saintess Peak, fearing that something terrible might happen.

Of course, she didn't dislike Lin Fan, but… it was too early to speak of those things. Everything should prioritize cultivating the Dao, and her heart was also very complicated.

"Actually, this brat isn't bad. He was favored by the Vice Sect Leader and showed extraordinary potential at such a young age, ranking among the top of the Primordials. Moreover, he is a member of our sect, so if you two get together, I believe no one will object…"

The Heavenly God, who appeared very young and handsome, murmured.

"Uncle, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll ignore you forever."

Yue Chan was flustered. Remembering that close face, a layer of pink appeared on her snowy skin, like an intoxicated fairy, dazzling and captivating.

"Speaking of which, this brat has been in the sect for a few years but rarely moves around. I haven't officially met him yet. I'll go see what he's doing on your peak."

With that, the Butian Sect's Heavenly God vanished from his spot, arriving at the Saintess Peak's gate in the blink of an eye, moving at an incredible speed.

In fact, the two peaks were not very far apart. For a highly cultivated Heavenly God, it was merely a single step, arriving in an instant.

Looking at her Uncle who had gone far away, Yue Chan gritted her teeth, a black line appearing on her forehead. Then she thought for a moment, a trace of concern arose, and she immediately chased after him.

Because Lin Fan was inscribing some powerful Formation on her peak, and if an uninformed person were to enter, it might cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, not long after, a muffled thunder-like sound exploded, shaking the ground and mountains. An uninformed person would have thought an enemy was attacking.

"Oh no!" Yue Chan's willow-like brows furrowed. After her Uncle entered the grand Formation, he mysteriously disappeared from the mountaintop, his whereabouts unknown.

"Junior Brother, that's my Uncle, quickly remove the Formation!" She shouted from outside.

Even though this was Yue Chan's own peak, she dared not approach easily, because being able to trap a Heavenly God, one could imagine how powerful this Formation was.

Soon, the Void Realm blurred, and a young figure appeared. It was indeed Yuechan's Uncle, but his eyes were somewhat dull and bewildered.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Yue Chan came with lotus steps, softly calling out, pulling him out of his state, and his Divine Sense recovered.

Heavenly God Qing Yang looked at his niece before him, still feeling lingering fear. He opened his mouth and then called out, "You scared this old man to death! I almost went to Reincarnation just now, to see your great-grandma…"

"Chan'er, when did your mountain protection Formation become so powerful that it made me lose my mind?"

In an instant, he seemed to have experienced hundreds of Reincarnations, with the passage of time, unable to awaken himself. Even now, recalling it still made him feel numb.

At this moment, Lin Fan strolled over leisurely, with a joyful expression, and teased, "Oh, Little Yueyue, you finally decided to come back. I thought you didn't want this peak anymore.

You know, to help you strengthen the mountain protection Formation, it took me a lot of effort, and my divine materials are almost depleted, yet I've only inscribed a corner."

He was bold and unrestrained, and when he saw the somewhat intimate pretty boy beside Yue Chan, his expression immediately changed, and he mocked:

"Huh, who is this Senior Brother? His appearance is quite good, but he's still a bit lacking compared to me. You don't need to find such trash just to avoid me."

At this moment, Yue Chan's face turned as black as coal. What did this guy take her for? Was she that kind of person?

Not only her, but the Heavenly God Qing Yang beside her had already been twitching his eyebrows, full of indignation, and cursed, "Brat, who are you calling trash? This Venerable One is clearly handsome and dashing, suave and charming, loved by all… much better looking than you."

"Bah! Look at you, dressed like a human but acting like a dog. I didn't expect you to be so shameless. Why don't you go pee and look at yourself…"

Lin Fan was disdainful, his words particularly venomous, completely oblivious to Yue Chan frantically winking at him.

"You…" Heavenly God Qing Yang was about to explode with rage. Having lived so long, when had he ever been cursed like this? Not even the Sect Leader had.

However, just as he wanted to teach this brat a lesson, to let him know who the elder was, someone stopped him, forbidding him from acting.

"Uncle, don't argue with Junior Brother. He's just like that." Yue Chan shook her head, fluttering her beautiful eyes, and held his arm with her delicate hand, not letting go.

Heavenly God Qing Yang was stunned. Looking at his niece's pleading eyes, he suddenly felt heartbroken. His own little cabbage, raised by him, was actually turning to an outsider. It was truly saddening.

"Uncle?" On the other side, Lin Fan was even more dumbfounded, clicking his tongue.

This pretty boy was actually Yuechan's Uncle! Wasn't that a Heavenly God of the Butian Sect?

As a result, he had just cursed him out. He really didn't know what to say.

Furthermore, Yue Chan had a resentful expression, glaring at him, quite annoyed.

The next moment, Lin Fan's large eyes rolled around. He smiled brightly, with a hint of apology, and said, "This is truly a case of 'a flood washing away the Dragon King's temple,' where family doesn't recognize family. Look at my mouth, I am truly sorry, Senior."

"Hmph!" Heavenly God Qing Yang snorted coldly. If Yue Chan hadn't held him back, he would have definitely taught this brat a good lesson, to let him know why flowers are so red.

"Come, come, Senior, please come inside. I still have a jar of good wine here. Let's drink and chat, as an apology for what just happened."

Lin Fan completely changed his previous arrogant expression, his smile benevolent, looking harmless to humans and animals.

He then said to Yue Chan, "Little Yueyue, why are you standing there stunned? This is your Dao field, aren't you going to invite your Uncle in?"

Yue Chan rolled her eyes at him, as if saying, "You know this is my home, too?"