Qingyuntai, Duke Weiyuan's mansion.
Old Duke Weiyuan sat on a wicker chair and looked at the sky quietly.
Suddenly shouted: "Yanhui."
"Father."
A middle-aged man came over.
"Are you still insisting on your own ideas now?" Old Master Weiyuan said calmly.
"Father..." Bai Yanhui raised his head and glanced at the sky, his expression tangled.
In the past, he doted on his daughter and didn't want her to be like him, spending her whole life with someone he didn't like. Even... that person is still a loser who was born as a concubine.
Now it seems... Yang Gang is a good match in terms of character and talent. As for birth…
Is it still important to Yang Gang now?
A look of surprise suddenly flashed in Bai Yanhui's eyes.
He always suspected that his father had his own reasons, but he couldn't express them. Could it be...that it's because we've known this day for a long time?
My father had long seen that Yang Gang was a hidden dragon hidden in the shallow pond of Yang Mansion?
But father, why didn't you... tell me earlier!
Now that the Bai family has repeatedly postponed their wedding, the handsome young man must have been resentful...
Looking at Bai Yanhui's expression.
A trace of bitterness flashed in Old Weiyuan Gong's eyes.
In fact, how could he have known it earlier?
Although I initially fell in love with Yang Gang, it was partly because I secretly observed him and felt that he had a good character.
But there are more reasons that are unspeakable...
Old Duke Weiyuan looked at the blue clouds in the sky.
A flash of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Wind and rain are blowing in all directions, and killings and calamities are coming.
Although the Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not in danger of establishing a throne or taking sides, it did have an unprecedented new situation created by the Eight Divisions.
No one can defy the will of His Majesty the Holy King.
But he didn't want Bai Suqing, who looked like a fairy, to be classified into the Eight Tribes early on and become the first pawn in the future Great Zhou Dynasty to conquer the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands and establish the Supreme Immortal Dynasty.
If it happens, I will be covered in wind and rain...
If it doesn't work...
If a bit of true spirit falls into this Qingyun Step, it will last forever, and there will be no chance of reincarnation!
In the unprecedented chaos in the future, he wants to ensure that the Bai family has a fairyland who can protect the immortality of the family's legacy.
He wants Bai Suqing to step through the gate of fairyland in the Bai family and connect the divine bridge between heaven and earth.
Become an immortal in the mortal world and live a thousand years.
Rather than one of the eight immortal gods.
There were too many considerations in this, but he couldn't say it.
Once you say it, it will be irreversible...
"Su Qing." Old Weiyuan said impartially.
"grandfather."
Bai Suqing stepped forward, looking a little confused.
What happened today was a huge shock to her.
"Have you seen the Duke Ning's mansion?"
Old Duke Weiyuan said softly: "Now that Yang Gang has gained power, they killed the legitimate son of the clan, but they dare not say a word. You guys must understand that power... also requires tyrannical strength as a foundation."
Every ancestor in the Duke's mansion had a strong man from the Immortal Realm who made great contributions to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But now, time flies.
The fairyland of Duke Ningguo's Mansion has passed away long ago, and the fairyland of Duke Weiyuan's Mansion... is also about to live long.
After hundreds of years of seclusion, there is no trace of the fairy.
"In my generation, Duke Weiyuan, there is no succession, and you are the only woman who can carry this banner. The future will be stormy, and if I, Duke Weiyuan, can have one more living mortal immortal, after I return, I hope you will , can protect my Bai family for thousands of years."
"Grandpa... Su Qing is devoted to cultivation, and only wants to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven. In her heart... she has no love for children. If she remains unmarried for the rest of her life, she can still protect her family."
Bai Suqing clenched her teeth tightly, and the green dragon tail in her white skirt tightly wrapped around her jade legs, somewhat unwillingly.
"I am old and injured, and I only have a few years left to live."
Old Weiyuan Gong shook his head and said: "Su Qing, can you bear to... watch my grandfather grow old and still worry about the family's funeral? Watch my Baifu weaken little by little?"
"Grandpa..." Bai Suqing opened her mouth and was speechless.
The old man looked at his granddaughter and smiled kindly.
He knew that Bai Suqing was arrogant and wanted her to agree, so he could only put pressure on her with family justice.
Bai Yanhui said: "But father, things have reached this point now. Yang Mansion has severed ties with him. We..."
"Isn't that great? We... got a big bargain!"
Old Weiyuan said fairly: "The Yang family treats him like this, and we will treat him with care from now on. This child is now alone in Shengjing. He has to cultivate and take care of his crazy mother. How can he balance this?"
"He entered the White House, and this is his root."
"Yang Gang's life deed has already been registered with my Bai family. As long as the life deed is there, he will be a member of my Bai family. Although this is a bit shameless, for the continuation of the family... I am willing to sacrifice my face. "
"Yanhui, don't let me down again. After you go back, take the initiative to deprive Yang Gang of his status and let them get married as soon as possible."
"But... what if he doesn't agree?" Bai Yanhui asked hesitantly.
"When he is defeated, you can take Su Qing over and apologize to him." Old Duke Weiyuan closed his eyes tiredly and said quietly: "Give him enough face in front of the people of the world. Tell the world. Su Qing... is married to him. I believe... there is still room for change. "
"Those who achieve great things do not surrender to trivial matters. What is the momentary honor and disgrace worth compared to the thousands of years of prosperity of the family?"
"I don't want my Bai family, just like the Yang family, to still be the object of ridicule to the world a hundred years later."
"Do you...understand?"
Like everyone present, Old Weiyuan didn't think Yang Gang could continue to win.
Qingyun Sword Immortal has been famous for thousands of years, and his understanding of the sword has long since escaped into the fairyland.
The distance between the human world and the ends of the earth is unreachable.
How can Yang Gang, who is also a mythical genius but still young, win?
This time, no one really thinks highly of him. But even if Yang Gang lost, in their hearts, it was no different from winning. This defeat is not the fault of man, but the fate of God.
On the road to Qingyun.
A moment of confrontation.
More than ten rounds have passed.
A completely different feeling arose in Yang Gang's heart.
Different from the domineering and decisive swordsmanship, Qingyun Sword Immortal's swordsmanship changes like the wind and clouds, with no trace to be found. He often wins with no moves but with moves, focusing on intention rather than weight.
Fighting against such an opponent is quite as satisfying as meeting a close friend in the mountains and rivers.
This Qingyun Sword Immortal seems to be deliberately giving him tricks!
After a while.
Not only Yang Gang saw it.
The immortals of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the sky and some knowledgeable people around them all saw the fishiness of this battle.
Rather than testing Yang Gang, this third level is better said to be tempering him.
The Road to Qingyun definitely has its purpose in choosing Li Chunyun as the guardian of the final level!
One sword, one sword
Yang Gang's sword skills became more rounded and smooth, losing their sharp edges and gradually becoming simple and unpretentious.
Some people can improve themselves infinitely in battle.
Li Chunyun looked at Yang Gang, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly he pulled out the green sword from his back.
Qingyun Road intends to give Yang Gang trouble?
No!
In fact, he has been recognized by Qingyun Road.
When Yang Gang defeated himself in the second level and sublimated into the extreme realm, it was meaningless to pass the third level.
Only he, who has experienced it before, knows this best.
The Qingyun Order is a treasure that originally likes young people in this world who have ambitions to reach the top of the clouds. It is common for young geniuses who have made it through the road to win its favor!
Ordinary people who want to let the Qingyun Road go free must also have this qualification!
but.
What does Li Chunyun have to do with the Qingyun Road?
It's not easy to meet such a junior with outstanding character and talent. His Taoist heart, which has been lonely for thousands of years, is already itching to be unbearable!
All of a sudden.
A shocking sharp energy pierced the sky.
Nine days away, a ray of spiritual thought passed through the long steps of Qingyun Road and entered Li Chunyun's body.
The Qingyun steps were shaking, but it was like the young woman's soft and weak body, which was unable to resist the sharp edge of this extremely powerful sword fairy and was invaded arbitrarily.
Divine thoughts instantly infected the body of green energy condensed on Qingyun Road.
Li Chunyun completely controlled this temporary body.
"Hey~~Shu Chang!"
Li Chunyun smiled casually.
He looked at Yang Gang and said seriously: "Little brother, try my sword - Qingyun."
After saying that, a sword came through the air.
Like a flying fairy outside the sky, misty and uncertain.
"good!"
Yang Gang also smiled.
"Then senior, let's give it a try, my newly realized sword - Qingyun."
Qingyun versus Qingyun.
The two of them swung swords and swords, and actually used the same moves.
All of a sudden.
The power of 'spirituality' was born in Yang Gang's body and turned into water flowing into the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.
The knife struck straight at the blue sword.
In the eyes of everyone.
I feel that these swords and swords seem to be filled with the belief of wanting to compete with God, and an unyielding desire to fight against fate.
What was struck by this sword was not only the two's understanding of swordsmanship and kendo.
It is Yang Gang's life-long belief and his and Li Chunyun's unyielding ambition to rise from the dust!
Young man Qingyun, his desire is as high as the sky!
Ding~~~
The clash of swords was crisp and sweet.
The two most steadfast beliefs in the world collided violently at this moment.
Just like two of the most powerful weapons in the world clashing, the final result is either a tie or both sides suffer losses.
But their results once again exceeded everyone's expectations.
Yang Gang's body was shaken.
With both feet standing in the void, all the strength in his body was exhausted, and he was continuously adding layers of strength from within his body, suddenly cutting into pieces the cyan sword light condensed with Qingyun Qi.
The sword's light was like a streak of frost and snow, leaving a scar between Li Chunyun's eyebrows.
"In this world, the ultimate power, so..." With a lonely sigh, Qingyun Sword Immortal looked at Yang Gang blankly, and his body shook and turned into a wisp of green energy.
Yang Gang's eyes were fixed, and he looked quietly at his body, as if there was an unparalleled sword light flashing through his body.
But like boundless water, without any support, it dissipates in an instant.
"Good!" There was only one sigh left.
The figure of Qingyun Sword Immortal Li Chunyun disappeared without a trace.
The third level of the Road to Qingyun - passed.
The wind is clear and the clouds are clear.
The three thousand feet Qingyun Mountain was silent.
The third level of the most difficult road to Qingyun was passed just like this...
With the words "Qingyun Sword Immortal, Li Chunyun", the light dissipated and fell back to the Qingyun steps.
Suddenly, a ray of innate green energy was put into his hand, and Yang Gang swallowed it in one gulp, turning it into his own heritage.
He looked at the place where Li Chunyun disappeared with a slightly regretful expression.
This last sword strike was supposed to be a shocking performance.
It's a pity that his extreme power and Li Chunyun's last hint of peerless sword light have exceeded the limit that the genius left in the Qingyun Road can bear.
The road to blue clouds is watery.
It's because it understands that the condensed photos of Tianjiao can no longer stop the current Yang Gang.
Just like the previous photo of Song Youque, he completely gave up resisting the evil calamity. Because it can't be blocked at all, there is no need to block it!
Yang Gang's reputation as a mythical genius is well deserved.
call--
The blue light is Zhanzhan.
The sky-reaching long steps transformed into Qingyun steps shook, suddenly shined brightly, and gradually condensed into a dazzling and brilliant name - Sword Demon, Yang Gang.
It seemed to announce to all directions that at this moment, another mythical genius was born in the world.
Leave your name in history today!
Everyone's chests were filled with excitement.
The entire Qingyun Mountain was silent.
Just today, they witnessed with their own eyes a mythical genius who rose from the dust and carved his name on the road to Qingyun with his ambition!
Sword Demon——Yang Gang.
Just like in the Northland, the sword demon replaces the gun demon. He completely replaced his previous life and became a living mythical genius. Here he will continue the legend of the Sword Demon!
Everyone was waiting quietly for Yang Gang to walk down the road to meet the most dazzling young man in the Holy Capital.
At this moment.
Yang Gang's eyes suddenly turned to Qingyuntai, where Duke Weiyuan's mansion was located.
Old Weiyuan Gong, Bai Yanhui, and Bai Suqing's hearts suddenly sank.
A bad premonition arose in my heart.
What does he want to do?
(End of chapter)
