Suddenly.
A voice fell from the sky.
"Young Qingyun, the Holy Lord asked: What is your Qingyun ambition?" It was the voice of Yuan Tianshi, who was in charge of Qingyun Pavilion.
For countless years, the purpose of this series of competitions is to select talents for the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
If you can shine in the Qingyun Battle and capture a hundred strands of Qingyun Qi, you can be listed in the Qingyun Pavilion and enjoy the enshrinement of the Immortal Dynasty, and your future achievements will be limitless.
And what would happen if you could carve your name on the road to Qingyun and become a legendary genius who will go down in history?
The sage favors you, and the great road helps you.
He became the most dazzling genius in the contemporary era of the Great Zhou Dynasty and entered the Qingyun Cabinet. All creatures and spirits in the nine heavens and ten earths must not be despised.
The ambition of a young man in Qingyun, that ambition can only be expressed today.
The supreme power of the Holy King can satisfy all.
"What is my Qingyun ambition..."
Yang Gang stood on the Qingyun Road, looking up at the sky, his expression flashing with confusion.
then.
Past and present lives flashed through my mind, the faces of the two mothers, the deepest, most profound and darkest images in my memory also flashed before my eyes one by one.
The corners of his eyes gradually became moist.
A pair of eyes became more determined.
Yang Gang bowed in the direction of the sky in the holy capital city.
His expression was solemn.
"Min, Yang Gang. Born in his youth, he lives in the Yang Mansion. As a concubine, he is just like a servant. He takes care of his biological mother and eats... like a dog."
"Although I have been studying and practicing hard all the time, I can't find the door to practice. Fortunately, God has mercy on me, and with my unyielding determination, I have awakened the destiny level of my previous life. Finally, I have made a small progress in the path of swordsmanship..."
"Yes."
"Being humble and humble, I can't help myself. Even though I have ambitions in my heart, I have fallen into a humble status... The road ahead in this life is bleak." Yang Gang's voice, with a hint of sadness and anger, suddenly became firm.
"Today I set foot on Qingyun Ferry, not to be included in Qingyun Pavilion, not to leave a name in history, but just to find a path forward that although the light is dim, can walk alone, a path that will never be looked down upon again in this life!"
"What I hope for is to break through the road ahead and see the spring light!"
The unwavering voice was like a loud bell, shaking the world.
At this moment, many people's eyes changed.
Not to be included in Qingyun Pavilion, not to leave a name in history, but just to find a way forward that although the light is dim, can walk alone?
To stop being looked down upon by others in this life?
What a weak, humble request!
But this is a young man who has persevered to set foot on the road of becoming a young man. With his humble body, he has subdued countless geniuses on the journey of Qingyun. He has risen from the dust to the sky, and finally has the absolute belief of becoming a mythical genius.
A gentleman is poor and will not fall into the clouds!
At this moment, they deeply understood what Qingyun's ambition was. Why did Yang Gang, who didn't have any resources or anyone to help him, become a Qingyun boy recognized by the Qingyun Order?
All of a sudden.
The sky glowed with blue light.
The Qingyun Road seems to be sensing, and the Qingyun's aspiration that goes straight up to the nine heavens emanating from Yang Gang's body complements each other, and immediately automatically acts as a bridge to the sky, slowly lifting the young man's body.
Straight to the top of the blue clouds.
A young man in the blue clouds should stand on top of the blue clouds.
Instead of being buried in a cage or a swamp and being looked down upon by others!
For a moment, I felt that faith.
Millions of people on Qingyun Mountain, countless people in the Holy Capital who were watching this event from afar, and countless people from humble backgrounds... all shed tears.
"What Yang Gang wishes——"
I saw Yang Gang bowing to the sky.
Then he raised his head and said firmly in a loud voice: "The Holy Lord once said when he set his sights on the Qingyun Road: 'When a young man reaches the Qingyun Crossing, heaven and earth will not be able to take away his ambition.'"
"The people's wish is that the saintly king's kindness to heaven and earth will free me from my lowly status and escape from the water and fire of Baifu. I and my biological mother, Lan, will stay away from the cage of Yangfu. From now on, I will have great freedom and liberation."
"This humble ambition is exchanged for the name of Qingyun."
The words fell.
I saw a name suddenly blooming on the long steps of Qingyun.
The name of 'Sword Demon, Yang Gang' is burning and dazzling. Just like that sword of demonic calamity, it is determined and determined, and it wants to burn everything, and it will break the fate at all costs.
Cut off the... shackles that have been hanging over his head for more than ten years!
A sound fell.
The sky was silent.
On Qingyun Mountain, countless people were in an uproar.
In their eyes, Yang Gang's ambition to become a successful person is just a small wish. A cage limited by secular etiquette and rules. But he has to use his most important thing to leave his name in history...
To exchange for that small wish in their eyes!
What kind of determination is this, and what kind of sadness and anger is this? That's what made him so... determined.
The Yang Mansion... what evil had it done to their mother and son in these years!
That made such a bright young man feel so...desperate and hopeful.
I just want to try my best to break the worldly etiquette.
I'm afraid that the Holy King... hesitates because of the rituals and laws of heaven and earth and the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty that he has set?
On Qingyuntai.
Old Duke Weiyuan's mind was buzzing. Duke Weiyuan's mansion has actually become the ambition to win over the young man from Qingyun... He has actually become the villain who bullies the young man from Qingyun in the stories of the future!
If it is written into the history books...
In an instant, the Bai family father and son felt as cold as ice in their hearts.
They never expected that Yang Gang's Qingyun ambition... would actually be to break away from the Yang family and the Bai family as a son-in-law...
If today's matter is settled, no dignitary in the Holy Capital will dare to get close to Duke Weiyuan from now on.
When the children of the Bai family walked out of the house, they were greeted with endless cold looks and ridicule.
A thousand-year-old family business was destroyed in one day!
"No! I can't let things develop like this... The Bai family can't be in disgrace in my hands forever!"
"slow!"
An old and tired voice sounded.
Attracting everyone's attention.
"Young man Qingyun...Yang Gang."
Old Duke Weiyuan stood up slowly and looked at Yang Gang high in the sky.
He couldn't help but flash a trace of pleading in his eyes, and said: "If my Bai family takes the initiative to cancel the status of the surrogate son-in-law, and marry Su Qingping to you, it will be clear that the matchmaker is marrying, and the matchmaker's words will be followed..."
"Are you... willing?"
At this moment, Old Duke Weiyuan was bowed, his back was hunched, and he was extremely humble.
However.
Yang Gang just looked at the sky silently and said nothing.
As if waiting for the Holy Lord's response.
Bai Yanhui stood beside his father, his face ashen.
Today, the face of Duke Weiyuan's Mansion has finally been completely lost like the Yang Mansion.
In front of the people of the world, I was completely humiliated!
But……
He gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
He also bowed humbly and apologized: "The Bai family has delayed the wedding many times before, all because Bai didn't know the treasure and didn't see the hidden dragon. If there is anything wrong... it's all my fault. Please... please don't blame me." Father, and Su Qing."
"She has extraordinary talents, and she and you... can be considered a good match. If you agree, from now on, I, the Baifu, will help you build your own palace outside and inherit the family and bloodline."
"I don't know...are you willing to do this?"
Looking at this scene, everyone was silent.
If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?
If you don't want to marry a girl, don't make a marriage contract. If you don’t want to marry a girl, don’t postpone the wedding date many times. This makes the young man Qingyun, who was already in a difficult situation, increasingly unable to move forward and his future is bleak.
If you had given him a glimmer of hope back then, how could he be so decisive today?
But……
What can Bai Yanhui do?
They... really don't want to be like the Yang family and be infamy for thousands of years!
Now that they take the initiative to remove their adopted son-in-law, they still have a chance to make amends. As long as His Majesty the Holy Lord had not spoken yet and took the initiative to resolve the rift with Yang Gang...how could a moment of honor and disgrace compare to a thousand years of infamy?
In the future, Yang Gang and Bai Suqing will marry and enter the fairyland together. Hundreds of thousands of years from now, who will remember today's shame?
In the future, the Bai family will not face a situation where everyone is disgusted in the Holy Capital.
Only Bai Suqing stood blankly behind the two of them.
Looking up at Yang Gang in the sky.
He looked confused, and the vision in front of him gradually became illusory and distorted.
finally.
Yang Gang lowered his head.
Look at the people in the Bai Mansion on the ground.
There was no expression on the determined face.
Just shook his head slightly.
"If you don't want to, you just don't want to."
The firm words settled.
Bai Yanhui's body was shaken and he clenched his fists tightly.
Old Duke Weiyuan staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood. He laughed miserably and his face turned completely gloomy.
The face of the ancestors...the Bai family was finally lost in his hands!
In the future... what face will he have to meet those ancestors who have overcome all obstacles and shed countless blood and sweat for the Bai family?
"Pfft~~"
Old Weiyuan Gong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell down softly.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
Everyone in the Bai Mansion suddenly became a mess.
Yang Gang raised his head again and looked directly at the sky.
He would always fight for what he needed.
Instead of waiting for others to finally show kindness and mercy!
The White House apologized.
I feel like I have given him enough face in front of so many people.
But.
Does anyone really care about his feelings?
A mere son-in-law with no heel, will come if you wave it, and go if you call it?
Even now, they are still thinking about... letting him marry Bai Suqing? To save the last bit of face of the Bai family.
so good.
If you don’t want to cancel the engagement, then let me, my adopted son-in-law, come and... cancel the engagement!
finally.
A voice fell from the sky.
"Just leaving the house? Just breaking off the engagement?" Yuan Tianshi's voice seemed to still contain a hint of surprise.
At this time, the immortals above the sky looked at Yang Gang with deep appreciation.
"yes."
Yang Gang raised his head and said firmly: "Yang Gang has no ambitions and is not worthy of such a great ambition. What he wants in his life... is to leave the house and break off the engagement!"
"good!"
"Okay, okay!"
"This is the Qingyun boy, this is the real Qingyun ambition!"
As soon as it fell, a burst of admiration fell from the sky.
next moment.
Yuan Tianshi's voice was solemn, and his figure appeared from the clouds.
Bow to heaven and earth from a distance.
"Respecting the decree of the Holy Lord, there is a Zhongyong Yang family who despises heaven and humans and has no good upbringing. Order: From now on, Yang Gang and his mother will move out of the Yang Mansion and cut off ties with the family. The Zhongyong Yang family will be reduced to one rank. Demoted to hereditary count."
"At the same time, I am exempted from the imperial decree as the mother of the Yang family, and I can think about my mistakes behind closed doors."
"Thank you, Holy Lord!"
Yang Gang looked happy and bowed to the sky.
This worship, sincerely, is like paying homage to heaven and earth.
In this great Zhou world, the name of the sage is heaven and earth.
When everyone in the Yang Mansion heard this, their faces completely lost their color.
Today, they have inherited the title for five generations, but because of Yang Gang's words, they have been cut off from one rank.
Mrs. Lin leaned softly on Mrs. Lin, her hands and feet felt cold and she could no longer exert any strength.
Her imperial body is gone too...
How big of a blow would this be to an old man, a man for whom glory is everything?
"Principal Two..."
Master Yuan Tianshi looked solemn and continued to speak loudly:
"A young man should have great ambitions, and nothing should be done lightly. Duke Weiyuan's Mansion is ordered to eliminate the low status of Yang Gang's adopted son-in-law immediately, return his household registration deed to Jingzhao Mansion, and wait until he builds his own mansion someday, and he can take it. The clan is the clan.”
"Although Mr. Weiyuan did not make any major mistakes, he made some small mistakes. He will be fined for one year and cannot do it again!"
"Appreciate this."
"Thank you, Holy Lord!" Yang Gang slowly turned around, faced the direction of the Holy Lord, and bowed again.
A big smile appeared on his face.
Relaxed and comfortable.
I felt that in an instant, all the shackles were removed, and there was no longer any burden on my body and mind.
The hardships and sufferings along the way finally have meaning today and at this moment.
In this place where the eyes of the whole world gathered, he finally achieved what he wanted in his heart.
Even in the false name of that mythical genius.
So what if a name goes down in history?
No matter how high the glory or wealth in the world is, in Yang Gang's eyes, it is not as important as a strand of his mother's hair.
Buzz——
But I saw the long steps of blue clouds buzzing and shaking.
The name of 'Sword Demon——Yang Gang' is condensed again.
Later, there was a small note: "Filial piety moves heaven and earth." Qingyun casts his will, and nothing can grind him down. '
then.
The name of the 'Sword Demon' turned into an illusory figure and climbed up the stairs step by step.
In the shocked eyes of everyone.
The figure walked step by step deeper into the Qingyun Road with unwavering faith.
Then he took a picture and stood side by side with a powerful person who has existed in the world since ancient times and ancient mythological times.
At this moment, Yang Gang was like a god.
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