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Chapter 264: 1 Sword Opens the Sky, Sends Wangyou to Become a God

Chapter 264: A Sword Opens the Sky, Sends Wangyou to Become a God

"Xueyue City has come here specially to send Ye Anshi back to the clan!"

Sikong Changfeng repeated it again.

Obviously, Xueyue City had no intention of holding the monk Wuxin hostage to restrain the Demon Cult, nor did it intend to let Wuxin return to Hanshui Temple.

Xueyue City's decision followed the agreement made that year and sent the young master of the Demon Sect, Ye Anshi, back to Tianwaitian.

This is in compliance with the agreement made that year, but it is also a threat.

With this order, Wuxin had no other choice unless Chu Zhao and his wife or Wangyou stepped forward.

At this moment, a person in white clothes came.

"Uncle, Miss, Miss Yin."

Mo Qixuan bowed and looked at the Wuyou Yuanshen beside them. He was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Master Wangyou."

"Amitabha."

Wangyou chanted the Buddha's name as a greeting.

Mo Qixuan looked at Sikong Changfeng and said, "You from Xueyue City really let us take the people away. Do you regret it?"

“I still say that Xueyue City is not afraid of the Demon Sect, nor is it afraid of the Heaven Beyond Heaven, and even less afraid of a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.” Sikong Changfeng said calmly.

Mo Qixuan nodded and looked at Yueyao again, but before he could speak, Yueyao shook her head and said, "Back then, there was chaos in Tianwai Tian, ​​so I let the second brother take over for a while. Now, you guys can decide the affairs of Tianwai Tian by yourselves, but before you leave, you have to go to Yuelu and have a drink at the wedding."

In fact, if possible, Mo Qixuan would rather Yue Kang continue to be in charge of Tianwaitian.

However, her son-in-law disagreed and her eldest daughter did not support it either.

Mo Qixuan sighed silently, looked at Wuxin and smiled: "I roughly know what you are thinking, and I don't want to force you, but the son-in-law asked the second young master to resign from the position of the leader of Tianwai Tian. Now Tianwai Tian needs you, and Tianwai Tian is your home."

Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Uncle Mo, to be honest, my home is not in Tianwaitian, nor in Hanshui Temple. It is in the thatched cottage under Hanshui Temple, in the courtyard in Gusu City."

He was born in a thatched cottage at the foot of Hanshui Temple and grew up in Ye's house in Gusu City.

That is, when Wuxin was born, Chu Zhao went to the full moon banquet and funded Ye Dingzhi to buy the house.

There are only these two places in the world where he, his parents and their family of three lived together.

"So you're not going back with me?"

Seeing that Mo Qixuan was about to take action, Lei Wujie took another step forward and stood in front of Wuxin: "He doesn't want to go with you. If you want to take him away, you have to step over me."

"Boy from the Lei family, do you think that I am really afraid of Lei Hong who is hiding in the Lei Family Castle and dare not kill you?" Mo Qixuan pretended to be angry.

Lei Wujie glanced at Chu Zhao and said fearlessly: "Even if you kill me, I will not let you take Wuxin away. Besides, Senior Chu and my father are good friends. Senior will not watch you kill me."

"You are really good at taking advantage of others' power." Mo Qixuan smiled, turned to look at Wuxin and said with a smile: "You have made a good friend. This boy is better than your father's friend back then."

There is no need to mention the brotherhood between Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi, but compared to the boy from the Lei family who looks a little silly and is willing to risk his life to protect Wuxin, Baili Dongjun is inferior.

At least, that's what Mo Qixuan thought.

Wu Xin shook his head: "Not friends, but brothers, and two of them."

"Ok?"

Wu Xin glanced at Xiao Se and said with a smile, "He too."

Xiao Se rolled his eyes immediately: "Get lost, who wants to be your brother?"

Wu Xin smiled, turned to look at Chu Zhao, and said with a wronged look on his face: "Uncle Master, Tianwai Tian originally belonged to my second brother, is it okay for me not to go back?"

He's not stupid either.

As for whether to return to Tianwaitian or not, it all depends on the opinion of his uncle.

"Then you have to discuss it with the second brother."

"I can't beat him."

Although Wuxin didn't have much contact with the Chu brothers, he had a lot of contact with Chu Nanyue.

Naturally, I have also heard that the brothers of the Chu family have always relied on force to decide things.

"Then do your best to improve your cultivation and try to defeat him as soon as possible."

Have you ever beaten Yue Kang?

What a joke.

Although Wuxin believed that he was a rare genius, he had to admit that he was still far behind Yue Kang.

If he remembered correctly, Yue Kang entered the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm at the age of ten, entered the Daxiaoyao Realm at the age of sixteen, and took over the Tianwai Tian.

As of now, Yue Kang is definitely the most talented and strongest brother among the Chu family.

In the future, probably only the natural Taoist who practices Taoism on Wangcheng Mountain can compete with him.

Well, there is also Chu family's Xiaoqi, I guess he can also try it.

I heard from Sister Nanyue that Little Seven Chu Xinghe is also very talented, and it seems that he has some kind of innate sword skill.

Wu Xin smiled bitterly: "Is there no other solution?"

"You are the legitimate young master. If you don't take care of Tianwai Tian, ​​who will?"

"If you say so, I have to say goodbye to you. Tianwai Tian belongs to Elder Yue, right? Logically, Aunt Yue, or Elder Yue in Xueyue City should be the successor to the position of the sect leader. If the two elders are unwilling, one of the four brothers should take over. What does it have to do with an outsider like me? You can't just let me take charge because I'm young and easy to bully."

"Heh, what do you, a little kid, know about what happened back then?"

Chu Zhao chuckled: "If your father is really not legitimate, will Mo Qixuan and the others recognize him as the leader?
Do you really think that your father can subdue all the people of the thirty-six sects in Tianwai Tian by force alone?

Don’t forget, although I don’t interfere in the affairs of Tianwaitian, I am still Tianwaitian’s eldest brother-in-law after all.”

If Tianwai Tian is compared to a country, then it is the emperor of Yuefeng City. When he was dying, he passed the throne to Baili Dongjun, and then Baili Dongjun abdicated to Ye Dingzhi.

As Ye Dingzhi's son, Wuxin is naturally the rightful heir.

"Alright, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You should take care of Tianwai Tian's business for now, and don't always focus on our family. Like you said, isn't there an Elder Yue in Xueyue City? There may also be suitable candidates for the position of Sect Master in Tianwai Tian." Chu Zhao said, and then changed the subject: "However, you have to take the position of Sect Master first before you are qualified to pass it on to others."

Wu Xin smiled helplessly: "Okay, Uncle Mo and I will go back."

Chu Zhao nodded and turned to look at Wushuang, who looked listless.

"Now that everyone is here, I'll show you my sword and borrow your Wushuang Sword Box. Is that okay?"

Wushuang instantly perked up: "Of course you can."

Before he finished speaking, without waiting for Wushuang to hand over the sword case, the Wushuang sword case had already opened automatically.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Twelve flying swords flew out without any command.

In an instant, flying swords were like rainbows, and the whole mountain was filled with cold light.

Wushuang's face was full of excitement: "Sure enough, the Thirteen Unparalleled Swords can only be fully controlled when one reaches the level of Sword Immortal. You are even more powerful than the Sword Immortal, so of course you can control it."

As these words were spoken, all the young people present were stunned for a moment, their eyes falling on the sword in the sword case.

Why are there only thirteen swords? Isn’t there another sword?
Just as everyone was puzzled, Chu Zhao chuckled and said, "Ming Zhuque, what are you waiting for?"

The second in the Famous Swords Manual, the Ming Dynasty Suzaku, came out.

Jue~~~
The cry of a phoenix echoed through the sky.

Everyone only felt a streak of burning flame passing before their eyes, which was blinding and painful.

A sword energy shot up into the sky, and in an instant the whole mountain was filled with red light. The Vermillion Bird spread its wings and flew into the sky.

The light shines down and the flames fill the world.

Sikong Qianluo subconsciously used the pupil technique and opened her eyes. She saw a sword energy rushing straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were dyed the color of fire.

In between, there is the light and shadow of Vermilion Bird, tumbling up and down, magnificent and stunning.

In the flames, the Vermilion Bird was bathed in fire, with the Yin-Yang Orb in its mouth, bursting out with a mighty sword energy.

The vast sky of the nine heavens was split into two halves in an instant, one half was extremely yin and the other half was extremely yang.

A clear boundary suddenly appeared above the sky.

The sky is cracked.

One sword opens the sky!
“That’s… ah!”

A scream came from Sikong Qianluo's mouth, causing Sikong Changfeng to look over hurriedly. He saw tears and blood flowing from Sikong Qianluo's eyes.

"Brother Chu."

Chu Zhao had not expected that Sikong Qianluo would use pupil skills to spy on the fairy world. He pointed a finger helplessly and said, "It's no big deal. It may be helpful for her to practice pupil skills in the future."

Wushuang on the side was shaking with excitement. He saw it, he saw the sword that opened the sky.

But he still couldn't imagine or understand what kind of sword this was.

The nine heavens and the vast blue sky are opened by a sword.

That sword seems to have never been erased, and it will last forever between heaven and earth.

How could anyone in this world be able to wield such a sword? !

Suddenly, there was a "puff" sound.

Tang Lian spat out a mouthful of blood while looking at the Vermillion Bird in the sky.

Drawn by the sword's will, he could only feel the sword energy churning in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be smelted in the furnace of heaven and earth. Even the most severe torture in the world could not compare to it.

He didn't dare to look anymore and quickly sat down cross-legged.

Afterwards, everyone around Chu Zhao, except Wangyou, Lei Wujie and Wushuang, sat down one after another, even someone as strong as Sikong Changfeng.

Chu Zhao glanced at Lei Wujie and Wushuang, nodded with a smile on his face, and then looked at Wangyou.

"Old monk, have you made up your mind?"

Wangyou nodded and chanted a Buddhist name, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Are you sure? I've already made it clear to you that Li Changsheng and I will cut off the destiny of heaven in the future. That so-called fairyland will no longer be able to absorb the destiny of the human world. When your soul ascends, you will die after losing the destiny of the human world!"

"I am already dead, am I not?" Wangyou said with a smile.

"Right."

Chu Zhao smiled and said, "Do you want me to wake up Wuxin and Wuchan so that you can say goodbye to them?"

Wangyou looked at his two brothers deeply, like an old father bidding his son a final farewell, and then said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, Benefactor Chu."

"You are really free and easy."

Chu Zhao smiled, then waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the Heaven Gate!"

As his voice rang out, an extremely huge door appeared faintly in the sky and then slowly opened.

"Go away!"

Chu Zhao waved his hand again, and Wuyou's soul slowly flew into the sky.

"This is..." Lei Wujie opened his mouth in shock and almost choked on his saliva.

"Ascending to become an immortal?!" Wushuang was also extremely shocked, his eyes almost popping out.

Chu Zhao shook his head and smiled: "It's true that they ascended to heaven, but it's not the same as becoming an immortal. Only when the whole person ascends to heaven can they be called immortals. For example, Wangyou's soul entered the so-called immortal world and was called a god. So to be precise, it's ascending to become a god."

"Is there really a fairyland in this world?" Lei Wujie asked in surprise.

"Of course there are, but the fairyland is not as beautiful as you imagine. There is no difference between the fairyland and the human world. It is even worse than the human world. Those so-called fairies are just people who are stronger than you."

"Chu Zhao, have you been to the fairyland?"

"I've been there, but most of the people in the fairyland are selfish and dark-minded. It's really boring, so I came back."

Wushuang did not doubt Chu Zhao's words at all, and nodded seriously: "Well, the heaven is indeed not interesting."

After that, he continued, "Are the immortals who use swords in the immortal world powerful?"

"It's okay. No one with a sword can beat me anyway."

"As expected, you are invincible!" Wushuang looked as if it was indeed the case, then his expression changed and he said, "But sooner or later, I will defeat you."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Chu Zhao nodded and smiled: "Okay, the affairs of the fairy world are not what you should know now, forget it."

Chu Zhao waved his hand, and Wushuang and Lei Wujie fell asleep immediately.

When they woke up, half an hour had passed.

Chu Zhao, who was chatting with Sikong Changfeng and others, turned his head to look at Wushuang and Lei Wujie, and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

As expected, they were born with a sword heart and a delicate heart. Even Sikong Changfeng and the White-haired Immortal could not withstand the sword intent of the Sword of Creation, but Wushuang and Lei Wujie were not affected at all.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Wushuang and said with a smile, "Wushuang, are you satisfied with my sword?"

The Wushuang Thirteen Swords had long been sheathed, and the Wushuang Sword Box had long been closed, but Wushuang felt a sense of satisfaction from the Wushuang Sword Box.

It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time feeling satisfied after eating and drinking.

Wushuang had seen the splendor of the Ming Dynasty's Suzaku being unsheathed in Sikong Changfeng's hands once, but compared to Chu Zhao's Sword of Creation... one can only say that there is a world of difference.

Thinking of the Sword of Creation, Wushuang's heart surged. He nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "It is indeed a sword of creation. Chu Zhao, you are really amazing, but sooner or later, I will be able to use the Sword of Creation with the Daming Suzaku."

"Of course. I believe it won't take long for you to be able to use the Daming Suzaku. As for Kaitian... you still need to practice."

Wushuang nodded excitedly after hearing this: "Yes, I know, Chu Zhao, I want to become your disciple and learn sword from you."

Chu Zhao was stunned, shook his head and laughed, "Your sword-controlling skills are already unparalleled in the world. I have taught you all the sword-controlling skills I know today. I have also left the true meaning of the sword in your Daming Suzaku, and you can comprehend it on your own.

Besides, I don’t have the habit of stealing other people’s disciples.

Look at your senior brother, his face is almost like an eggplant, so forget about accepting me as your master. "

Wushuang was not disappointed. He turned his head to look at Lu Yuzhai, nodded and smiled, "It does look like an eggplant."

"..." Lu Yuzhai's forehead was covered with black lines.

Wushuang is the hope of their Wushuang City.

If I were kidnapped today, how would I explain to my master when I return?
It would be fine if the mission was not completed, but if the junior brother and the treasure of Wushuang City - the Wushuang Sword Box were lost, wouldn't the master and the elders be furious?
Fortunately, Chu Zhao did not agree.

This made Lu Yuzhai feel relieved, but Chu Zhao's last sentence also made him feel a little embarrassed. He laughed dryly twice, clasped his fists towards Chu Zhao and said, "Senior, you are joking. It is my blessing to be able to learn sword from you."

This kind of polite words are just for show.

If he really accepted Wushuang as his disciple, wouldn't the old guys in Wushuang City come and fight him to the death? !
(End of this chapter)

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