Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 181 Uh... This works too!
The next day.

On the fifteenth floor of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion, a hole suddenly appeared, and a bolt of lightning shot into the sky. Immediately, dark clouds gathered over Snow Moon City, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder.

"I shake the heavens and earth with thunderous force, and pierce the sky for ninety thousand miles with a single finger!"

From the large hole that broke through the fifteen-story building, one could see a middle-aged man raising his hand to summon lightning, treating the lightning as a toy and casually playing with it in his hand.

He turned to look at Li Fansong, who was rather disheveled:
"Little Taoist priest, is your master Zhao Yuzhen or Zhao Huanzhen?"

"My teacher is Zhao Yuzhen."

The middle-aged man, Lei Yunhe, sneered:

"That's definitely his personality. He's always been lazy and doesn't like to be famous, let alone take on any disciples. As a result, no one in the martial arts world has ever seen his true face."

After a moment's thought, Li Fansong tentatively asked:

"Does the senior know my senior master?"

"Not only do we know each other, but we also have an unresolved feud," Lei Yunhe said expressionlessly.

"Our Lei Clan ancestors performed a ceremony to seal and hang up swords, forbidding their disciples from using swords or knives and allowing them to focus on gunpowder, fist techniques, and finger techniques."

"At first, I mistakenly thought that Lei Hong had violated the ancestral teachings and practiced swordsmanship because of the Dao Sword Immortal of Wangcheng Mountain, so I came to find Zhao Yuzhen."

"As a result, everyone thought that I was hurt by him, but I knew in my heart that I was hurt by the most unassuming Zhao Zhenhuan."

"Heh, without even showing his face, he stirred up the disorder in my meridians with a single word, causing my true energy to flow backward, resulting in a backlash of internal energy and the thunder from the heavens pouring into my body. What a 'Yellow Millet Immortal'!"

Lei Yunhe stared at Li Fansong:
Is Zhao Zhen still at Wangcheng Mountain?

A strange glint appeared in Li Fansong's eyes, and he nodded, saying:
"It's still there, unchanged all these years, spending its days sleeping soundly on the mountain."

"Alright, I'll go to Wangcheng Mountain again and see if Huangliangxian can break my martial arts with a single word."

As Lei Yunhe finished speaking, he stopped his attack, and after the sky returned to calm, he disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

"division"

Lei Wujie was about to speak up to remind him when Li Fansong grabbed him:
"Don't you understand my uncle's temperament? Don't cause him any trouble, or your uncle will be in trouble, and we will be in even worse trouble."

"But."

"What do you mean 'but'? My master is much easier to talk to than my uncle. Your uncle will be fine. At most, he'll just have made a wasted trip."

Immediately, the two broke through the eaves of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion and landed on the top of the pavilion. They shouted one after the other towards the direction of the Upper Gate:
"Lei Wujie, a disciple of Lei Hong of Lei Family Fortress, requests an audience with Li Hanyi, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, at Snow Moon City!"

"Li Fansong, a disciple of Zhao Yuzhen of Wangcheng Mountain, has come to pay a visit to Xueyue City and ask the Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi for a sword consultation!"

Meanwhile, a large number of martial arts practitioners gathered in front of the Dengtian Pavilion to watch the spectacle.

Sikong Changfeng, Sikong Qianluo, Tang Lian, and Xiao Se were all present. In the crowd not far away, the young Taoist priest in green robes was also watching the excitement with Fei Xuan.

In the martial arts world, besides her reputation for never having suffered a defeat since entering the martial arts world, Xueyue Sword Immortal is only known for her mysterious and unpredictable nature. She always wears a mask and uses a falsetto, so most people don't even know whether she is male or female.

For the disciples of Snow Moon City, he was an utterly unfamiliar figure. The Great City Lord, the Wine Immortal, was always elusive, but at least he would show his face and send letters. The Second City Lord, on the other hand, had always lived in seclusion in the Cangshan Mountains, practicing swordsmanship in seclusion, and had never appeared in Snow Moon City.

Even Tang Lian, the eldest disciple of Snow Moon City, had only seen Li Hanyi once, when she was wearing a mask.

Therefore, the person in charge of Snow Moon City has always been Sikong Changfeng. Moreover, because he is elegant and unpretentious in his dealings with others, he is well-liked by the disciples of Snow Moon City.

Therefore, the onlookers, including martial artists and disciples of Snow Moon City, believed that Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi was unlikely to appear.

After the two people on the rooftop shouted several times, a masked man holding a long sword suddenly appeared behind them.

"So noisy! A pig-slaughtering swordsman and a ruthless swordsman dare to come to Sword Snow Moon City?"

Lei Wujie turned around, raised the longsword covered in fire patterns in his hand, and said with some hesitation:
"This is the Sword of Slaughter!"

“This is the Boundless Sword!” Li Fansong said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Li Hanyi casually swung two swords, slicing off both sides of the Dengtian Pavilion. Both of them were struck by a sword aura and fell down the crack in the pavilion.

"Li Hanyi, you bastard, you've ruined my Ascending Tower!"

Upon seeing this, Sikong Changfeng was filled with rage and exasperation, realizing he was out of control and didn't know the value of firewood and rice. He couldn't help but burst into a tirade of curses.

"So this is what Third Master's temper is like." Tang Lian was speechless.

"Grandmaster Uncle, is this why you haven't gone to see Sword Immortal Snow Moon?" Fei Xuan's round face furrowed slightly.
"That's really fierce!"

The young Taoist priest in the green robe nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly:

"That's right, you should never provoke a sword immortal who's even more terrifying than a tigress in the future, or you'll be torn apart by five horses." At this moment, a fire-patterned sword and a peach wood sword flew out from two cracks on the top of the pavilion.

Lei Wujie and Li Fansong gripped their sword hilts in an instant and said in unison:

"Wu Jie possesses a sword; please, Sword Immortal, test it!"

"Fan Song also possesses a sword; please, Sword Immortal, test it!"

Lei Wujie channeled all his power into the sword, transforming the Killing Fear Sword into a blazing, fiery sword. The dense, violent aura behind him materialized into the phantom of a Garuda golden-winged bird.

Li Fansong formed a sword incantation with one hand, conjuring three hundred seemingly real peach wood swords. He then guided the sword incantation in his hand, transforming them into an immeasurable sword array in front of him, directly targeting Li Hanyi.

The two men's auras solidified, and they spoke one after the other:
"Sword Name: Blazing Thunder!"

"Sword Name: Boundless Heavenly Dipper!"

Li Hanyi drew her sword and said calmly:
"I too possess a sword, named Moonlit Evening and Flowery Dawn!"

In an instant, flowers from all over the city floated above the top of the Dengtian Pavilion. The gentle and graceful sword intent was like cooking smoke, or like the bright and gentle moonlight, making people want to get drunk in the flying flowers.

Suddenly, Lei Wujie swung his sword, and an explosion resounded like thunder. Li Fansong activated his sword formation, and hundreds of peach wood swords, seemingly solid, thrust forward.

However, the violent sword energy and hundreds of peach wood swords were instantly reduced to nothingness by the flying petals, and they themselves were knocked off the roof of the pavilion by the petals.

As the two fell onto an open space in Shangguan City, the Killing Fear Sword and the Peach Wood Sword also fell down, embedding themselves directly in front of them.

Lei Wujie and Li Fansong staggered to their feet and saw Li Hanyi already in front of them.

Why have you come to me to ask about swordsmanship?

When Li Hanyi asked him this question, Li Fansong answered in detail:

"My senior master sent me."

"What does he want from me?" A flicker of emotion appeared in Li Hanyi's clear eyes.

Li Fansong looked completely obedient.

"Fan Song is dull-witted. He said that if I take more beatings, I will avoid some detours in the future."

Li Hanyi's lips curled slightly:
"His temperament is indeed still as wicked as ever."

"Oh dear, that person is so heartless. I traveled all the way to Snowmoon City, only to be labeled as a vile person."

Upon hearing that incredibly familiar voice, Li Hanyi couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound. She saw a group of people approaching, among whom was a lazy young Taoist priest in a green robe.

"You actually came down the mountain on your own?"

"So many years have passed, and I fear that the sword you wield will cause me to perish, body and soul."

The young Taoist priest in the green robe spread his hands:
"In order to make the Snow Moon Sword Immortal show mercy, I naturally have to take the initiative to come down the mountain to Snow Moon City."

"If I show mercy, are you still planning to go back to Wangcheng Mountain?" Li Hanyi asked.

Before the young Taoist in the green robe could reply, Fei Xuan spoke first:
"My grandmaster told my grand-uncle that after this trip down the mountain, he would not be going back."

“That’s right, I was there at the time. My senior uncle’s words implied that he wasn’t planning to return to the mountain,” Li Fansong quickly said.

"Alas, I have been so despised by the younger generation that I have been reduced to having no home."

The young Taoist priest in the green robe sighed and looked at Li Hanyi:
"I've heard that the scenery of Cangshan Mountain in Snow Moon City is extremely beautiful. I wonder if the Snow Moon Sword Immortal would be willing to take in a poor soul like me."

He suddenly clutched his chest and coughed heavily. Fei Xuan immediately said with concern:

"Grandmaster Uncle, are you alright? You suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Dao for trying to break the tribulation in Grandmaster Uncle's destiny, and your health is not what it used to be."

Is what this young Taoist priest said true or false?

Li Hanyi suddenly appeared before the young Taoist in the green robe and said:

"If you try anything funny again, don't even think about staying in Cangshan."

"It's a deal. If you don't try anything funny, you can stay in Cangshan." The young Taoist priest in the green robe looked very confident.

"fake."

"Uh, this works too!"

In this moment, Sikong Qianluo said what everyone wanted to say.

(End of this chapter)