Chapter 212 is all fake.
"Cough cough cough!"
"Cough cough cough cough cough!"
In the silent space, countless coughs echoed, one after another, as if someone had contracted a serious illness.
The Holy Lord of Beiling was pretending to inspect his magical artifact, but he was also shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
What? You climbed into the chamber pot and almost drowned?
Those who had their ears perked up at the Beiling Holy Land all instinctively held back, trying their best not to burst into laughter on the spot.
Those who had been discussing how the Northern Ridge Holy Land had gone too far and how cruel the Baili family had been, just a short while ago, all lowered their heads silently and dared not utter another word.
All I can say is that this is a really hard thing to judge!
No matter how much you control the heavens and the earth, who can control whose family members climb into the chamber pot themselves?
"Impossible!" Pu Chou shouted in protest after hearing the voice, but he found that his voice could not be heard at all; a force prevented him from making any sound.
"Holy Lord?" Pu Chou tried calling out other people's names and found that this time his voice came out very smoothly.
His face immediately turned very ugly, and he remained sullen.
Pu Chou couldn't believe it. How could he have climbed into the chamber pot and nearly drowned? It must be the cruelty of those parents! Even tigers don't eat their cubs. That wicked couple must not have wanted this son, which is why they made this choice.
It must be, it must be that couple!
Pu Chou was so distorted that he was unrecognizable. Although his face still looked exactly like that of the Holy Son of Beiling, everyone could see the difference between the two.
The two people had different personalities, and Pu Chou did not try to imitate them, so the difference was quickly exposed.
[Lan Yue: Cough cough, kids are annoying, aren't they? This kind of thing happens all the time. Which family doesn't have a few naughty kids? It's just that this kid is too naughty. He won't back down even if he's in the middle, and he even tries to pull his younger brother down.]
[Of course, their parents later intervened in time, saving the Northern Ridge Holy Son's precarious little head.]
[The Beiling couple had finally managed to wash their eldest son until he smelled wonderful and put him on his little bed outside to sunbathe, but in the blink of an eye, the little rascal had disappeared again! Pu Chou had actually climbed off the bed and crawled out through a tiny dog hole in the yard! He even tore his new clothes and got all dirty and grimy.]
[Good heavens, this guy probably never imagined that climbing out like this would be his last farewell to his parents. Because while he was gnawing on the rocks, he was seen by someone planted there by a demon, who immediately carried him to the Demon Realm.]
[The poor Baili couple searched for their eldest son for hundreds of years without success. In the end, during his cultivation, he suffered a qi deviation, lost all his cultivation, and even died in despair.]
Lan Yue was filled with emotion. She had thought that Pu Chou's version was different from what she had seen!
This couple, Baili and his wife, searched for their son in a grand manner, unlike the Holy Son of Beiling who searched for his daughter. They searched many places, and in the end, they even went mad with greed and died in despair.
This outcome is truly regrettable.
Of course, their eldest son didn't die. He was raised like this by the demons, and now he wants to come back for revenge and kill them, which makes it even more heartbreaking.
Lan Yue was deeply moved. She even clicked on the video, and a clear image unfolded in everyone's mind.
Having read the detailed description in the system panel and already knowing most of the reasons, she didn't watch the video in detail this time. Instead, she set it to 1.5x speed and simply reviewed the scenes in her mind, feeling deeply moved as she watched.
When Pu Chou first heard this thought, he couldn't believe it at all. He thought it must be a trick by the human race to deceive him and lure him into betraying the demon race.
When he saw these images, especially some heartwarming ones, Pu Chou fell silent.
Pu Chou watched his mother gently humming a lullaby to him, and the gentle voice seemed to echo in his mind as well.
He saw his father lift him onto his shoulders, his face beaming with pride.
He saw his younger brother fighting with him, the two of them spitting at each other and pulling each other's cheeks.
He watched his elderly grandmother sew small clothes for him, stitch by stitch, sitting in the dim light all night long.
He saw his aged grandfather making him a small hammer, a tiny, top-grade magical artifact, which he smashed around like a stone. Meanwhile, the people around him laughed heartily, wiping the drool from his and his brother's mouths.
He saw many more, but these images were very fast, all flashing by in an instant.
Even so, those images were etched into his mind and he couldn't shake them off.
It turns out that he was loved by someone, but it was all a conspiracy by the demons.
They raised him and instilled in him a lot of information about how his biological parents were vicious, wishing he would die as soon as he was born, and even that they drowned him with their own hands.
The demons said that he was born sick, and his parents despised him, treated him coldly, and even tried to drown him. They later rescued him when other demons happened to pass by.
The demons also said that while the couple wanted to drown him, they were also very kind to the twin brother, which was unfair, and he was determined to take everything back.
Pu Chou had heard this since he was a child and always believed it to be true. He also worked hard to seize the sacred land of Beiling.
He gave himself the name Pu Chou, which also means revenge, and secretly vowed to kill the couple and his younger brother with his own hands.
After all, the information he had gathered from other demons and even humans who were doing missions over the years was all about how outstanding the Holy Son of Beiling was and how much effort his parents had put into supporting him.
At times like these, countless bitter feelings would surge within him, eventually fermenting into boundless hatred.
But now, when someone personally plays the footage from back then for him, he suddenly realizes what's happening.
Everything the demons instilled in him was fake.
His current identity is fake, everything is fake!
Hahahahahahahahahaha!
Pu Chou suddenly burst into wild laughter, drowning out all other sounds. In a daze, the entire world could only hear his laughter.
The laughter was filled with endless bitterness and a sense of resentment.
Seeing his appearance, the elders of the Hundred-Mile God opposite him fell silent. They stopped pressing him down and instead secretly loosened their grip.
After all, he was a child who had suffered a lot! He certainly didn't want to be kidnapped by the demons. If this child had stayed in the Northern Ridge Holy Land, even if he didn't have the strength of the Northern Ridge Holy Son, he would definitely have been outstanding!
"Pu Chou, what's going on? Why aren't you moving?" The demon's voice rang in the man's ears again as he was laughing wildly.
"Since we can't stop them from going to the Southern Spirit Sect, we must go and return quickly without delay. We must rescue the two deputy demon generals as soon as possible, as this concerns the great cause of our demon race!"
The voice in my ear scolded again.
"We've been exposed." Pu Chou muttered to himself, his face lifeless and completely dazed.
"What do you mean, 'exposed'? We've been preparing this identity for you for many years, how could it be exposed? The auras on your bodies must be exactly the same!" The voice on the other end suddenly became anxious.
"Don't panic, stay calm. If the difference in strength arouses their curiosity, just say that you were seriously injured when you were besieged by the demons, so you couldn't use your full strength."
"As long as you are confident enough, those people will not easily doubt you! Believe me, you are the only Holy Son of Beiling. You are originally of the bloodline of the Baili family of Beiling Holy Land. All of this should have been yours!"
"We've really been exposed. There's a traitor on the Demon Clan's side who revealed the plan ahead of time. Now I'm trapped by the Immortal Binding Rope and can't move."
Pu Chou's voice gradually weakened, and he no longer concealed it; those around him could hear his conversation with the demon.
Everyone's expression changed instantly. They instinctively turned their heads and stared even more closely at the bound person in front of them.
However, no matter how carefully they tried, an accident still occurred, because a crack suddenly appeared in the ground where Pu Chou was standing.
Before Pu Chou could even react, he suddenly fell.
The sect leaders and elders around tried to stop him, but the ground suddenly closed up, and no matter what they did afterward, they couldn't find where Pu Chou had gone.
Everyone frowned deeply; this person had vanished right under their noses!