Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense - Chapter 344 - 342: Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
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Chapter 344: Chapter 342: Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
As soon as Chu Tian said this, he immediately regretted it, even wanting to slap himself hard twice.
Isn’t he just being stupid, asking such a question!
Isn’t this directly poking at Su Mo’s wound!
His disciple has been missing for 20 years, finally emerged from the past, and now he asks this question as soon as they meet, isn’t this pure stupidity!
No matter how regretful Chu Tian felt at this moment, Su Mo obviously paused for a moment after hearing that name, feeling very familiar, and blurted out:
“Who is Su Yu?”
Chu Tian glanced at Su Mo, who was full of confusion, with a somewhat stiff expression and a hint of doubt.
Doubting whether his disciple had been swapped, but gave up on that thought moments later.
After all, other than his disciple, would there be any Daoist Venerable-level expert who would deliberately impersonate his disciple?
That would be even more outrageous than his disciple being swapped!
Which daoist venerable would be so stupid as to lower himself to impersonate a disciple who just entered the Dao.
Although Chu Tian is not that good at using his brain, and has often been told by Tu Hongwu that he has none, it doesn’t mean he’s stupid.
Just moments later, he realized, it might be good that Su Mo forgot, after all, the dead are gone, and it has been 20 years, so there’s really no need to live in the past.
Thinking of this, Chu Tian quickly said, “What Su Yu, I just meant to ask where you’ve been over the years without us around.”
However, Su Mo still frowning, asked, “Who is Su Yu?”
This name felt strangely familiar to him, yet there wasn’t the slightest memory of this person in his mind.
“You heard wrong, I didn’t say that.”
“You did say it!”
Su Mo was remarkably certain, he hadn’t misheard, he definitely heard the name Su Yu just now.
Seeing Su Mo being so adamant, the usually inarticulate Chu Tian suddenly started sweating, and awkwardly changed the subject by saying:
“Have you seen that guy, Old Tu, yet?”
“No, I just came over from Profound Nether Heaven, I handled the War God issue.”
With those words from Su Mo, the master and disciple once again fell into silence.
The originally expected joyful reunion after 20 years of separation had not appeared between the two of them, instead, there was a sense of awkwardness.
Without a word, the two of them, led by the Boxing Emperor Dao Ancestor, arrived at the Beiji Daoist Palace.
Along the way, Su Mo continuously thought about who Su Yu really was, why did he feel so close to him, what was the relationship he had with him, and why did he have no memory at all.
Could it be that he had really heard wrong?
But even if one did not mention his strength, it was impossible that he had misheard, so what exactly was his master trying to cover up?
And the memory he always felt was missing in his mind, could it be related to this person named Su Yu?
He seemed to have heard him say before that Su Yu was gone, what does it mean to be gone, not by his side?
Or dead!
Thinking up to this point, Su Mo’s eyes turned red, an overwhelming fury seemed ready to explode out, but moments later he calmed down again.
Being angry was pointless, perhaps he could ask others about this matter later, with this thought, Su Mo kept it firmly in mind.
At the same time, Chu Tian was also constantly pondering the changes in Su Mo just now.
Having not seen him for so many years, his disciple seemed to have really changed a lot, at least appearing much more mature and stable than before.
People do grow after all, and a change in 20 years is a normal thing.
Yet he had forgotten his own sister, which was clearly not right.
The fact he hadn’t directly mentioned Su Yu was actually for a significant reason.
That was because Su Mo had obviously been to Profound Nether Heaven, and met Bai Yuanhao, yet Bai Yuanhao hadn’t told him about Su Yu, and that was clearly not right.
Since even Bai Yuanhao didn’t tell Su Mo, and since Chu Tian knew he wasn’t even as smart as Bai Yuanhao, naturally, he wouldn’t bring it up either.
Even feeling extremely annoyed at himself for saying such a thing earlier.
As for why Su Mo forgot about his sister, perhaps he could ask Bai Yuanhao’s disciple, or people like Gongsun Mu.
No, he should try to contact Tu Hongwu and tell him about it, but separated by heaven and earth, how should he contact him?
Forget it, Old Tu, that sly dog, should be able to see more than me, it’s better not to worry about it and wait for Su Mo to bring that sly dog, Old Tu, back, then everything will be clear.
In Beiji Daoist Palace, countless disciples and elders had already taken up a welcoming stance outside the palace.
A group of Inner Sect elders looked at the Boxing Emperor Dao Master leading in the front with a bit of confusion.
They were told a Daoist Venerable was coming to their palace, why wasn’t the Palace Master leading the way, but instead the Boxing Emperor Dao Master?
Why is that guy walking at the front?
“What are you standing there for, quickly welcome… Welcome Chu Tian and the Slaughter Daoist Venerable!”
Upon hearing this, the Inner Sect elders were even more puzzled, welcoming a Daoist Venerable was normal, but who was this Chu Tian?
But since the Daoist Venerable had already arrived, there really wasn’t much time for them to think, quickly cupping their hands towards the sky and saluting: “We welcome the Slaughter Daoist Venerable!”
Su Mo didn’t speak, and followed the Boxing Emperor Dao Master into the main hall.
Yet when the Beiji Daoist Palace master was about to assign seats, an awkward situation arose.
Under normal circumstances, anyone coming to Beiji Daoist Palace would be the host and should sit in the main seat.
But it also depends on who comes, like the big shot in front of him, it wasn’t just the main seat, even if he were to sit on his head, the Beiji Daoist Palace Master wouldn’t dare say a word.
After all, he was a Daoist Venerable, a figure on par with their patriarchs.
But, that wasn’t the crux of the matter, the crux was that this master still had a master, and his master was just an Inner Sect Disciple in this Beiji Daoist Palace.
No problem with the Inner Sect Disciple, just add a seat for him at worst, as long as this master agrees, even if they share his seat, it wouldn’t be an issue.
But then there arose a new problem, this master’s master also had a master!!!
It was clearly inappropriate for the disciple to sit above his master!
On this matter, don’t even mention the Beiji Daoist Palace Master being unable to figure it out, even the Steward Elder specifically responsible for rituals and ceremonies was completely baffled.
Such an outrageous thing, let alone encounter, they had never even heard of it.
In the end, having no choice, the Beiji Daoist Palace Master directly decided to consult the Beiji Celestial Venerable, even tactfully indicating his desire for the Beiji Celestial Venerable to take the main seat.
At this time, the Beiji Daoist Venerable was already prepared to enter Beiji Heaven at any time, yet upon hearing this news, he was utterly bewildered, almost wanting to curse right then and there!
Damn it, you can’t handle it, and you shove it onto me!
You think I can handle it when you can’t!
Still want me to sit up there! You think I can sit steadily!
Aren’t you afraid there might be nails on the chair! Or do you think I can beat him or something!


