"It's the life of my Chu family..."
"Children and grandchildren have their own fortunes."
"You go."
"Live or die."
"In the future, don't ever come back here again..."
In the middle of the old mansion, came the faint words of an old woman.
In that low, slow tone, there was an inexplicable heaviness and helplessness.
The scene she most unwillingly saw was going to happen after all.
But what could be done?
She was getting old.
Not many people in the Chu family took her seriously anymore.
Back then, she had told Chu Yuan and the rest of the Chu family to bring Ye Fan back, and no one had listened to her words.
And now, Ye Fan was going to disobey her after all.
The old woman had also figured out that she did not care about two lifetimes in her lifetime, not to mention that the old man's generation was more than a generation or two higher than Ye Fan's.
In the current Chu family, there were many people that the old woman no longer knew.
The only one she knew well was this little fellow who was loved by the Chu ancestors.
In the past, Old Taijun had thought that when the right time came, she would pass on the ancestor's sword to Ye Fan.
Let the glory of the ancient sword of Yunyang blossom at the moment when it was most needed in this world.
But now, Old Taijun felt that it had to be taken out in advance.
Otherwise, in the future, I was afraid that there would be no chance to give it.
Outside the old mansion, the ancient sword hung in the air, its green aura flickering.
The old man's low, slow words were still echoing.
Ye Fan's entire person, on the other hand, was frozen.
He looked at the ancestor's sword in front of him, and the soul that was deep within his bloodline was trembling uncontrollably with the flow of that green light.
"Is this, the ancient sword of Yunyang that the ancestor of Yunyang, used back then?"
Ye Fan looked at this ancient, lightless, thick and silent sword and was lost in thought for a long time, and within his heart, a new tide was rising and falling, making it difficult to calm down for a long time.
Ye Fan remembered that it had been recorded in the Cloud Dao Heavenly Book.
The ancestor of the Chu family, Chu Yunyang. He had used a divine sword to forge a supreme greatness!
That sword was the Yunyang Sword!
Ye Fan was lost in thought for a long time before he finally stretched out his hand and gripped the hilt of the ancient sword with all his might.
The moment Ye Fan gripped the sword, his entire body trembled violently.
It was like a conversation that spanned thousands of years, or a connection through time and space.
Ye Fan only felt his entire soul tremble.
A sense of unparalleled awe and reverence was born.
At the same time, a figure emerged in Ye Fan's mind, unconsciously.
That figure was as magnificent as a mountain and as mighty as the sea.
His body was as straight as a lance, plunging straight into the clouds.
It was as if heaven and earth were under his feet.
"This... This..."
"This is Cloud... Patriarch Yunyang?"
No one could appreciate Ye Fan's feelings at this moment.
If one were to say that the Moon Reading Heavenly God was the god in the hearts of martial artists throughout the Sun Country.
Then Chu Yunyang, the Patriarch of the Chu Family, was the god that Ye Fan believed in his heart.
Almost from the time he had ventured into the martial arts, the path that Ye Fan had taken had always been the path of the Patriarch Yunyang.
Even that Heavenly Book of the Cloud Dao was the thoughts and writings of the Patriarch of the Yunyang Clan in his spare time.
Now that he was holding the sword that the Chu Family Ancestor had once held, that feeling was like a touch that spanned thousands of years, so one could imagine how shocked Ye Fan felt today.
However, this shock only lasted for a moment.
After Ye Fan gripped the hilt of the sword, the longsword buzzed and a ray of green light flashed out, cutting across the top of Ye Fan's hand.
A drop of blood fell and landed in the blade of the sword, and soon, it dissipated into smoke.
Buzz!
There was another sharp humming sound.
This time, the longsword trembled and then quickly fell silent.
The green light on the sword's body also quickly dulled.
The sharpness of the blade was reduced, and a plain-looking Yunyang ancient sword fell into Ye Fan's hands completely.
Ye Fan once again glanced at this Yunyang sword before he bowed heavily in the direction of the old Chu family residence.
"Grandma Tai's kindness, I, Chu Tianfan, have nothing to repay!"
"If there is a future life, I, Chu Tianfan, would still like to be the grandson of Grandma Tai, and serve you for the rest of my life!"
"Grandma, take care!"
Ye Fan's eyes were red as he bowed fiercely.
And then he turned around and carried his sword away. ,
This time, Ye Fan did not return to Jing Zhou, nor did he go to the Cloud Top Mountain Villa in Yun Zhou.
Rather, one person and one sword went straight to the other side of the ocean, to the mountain of the Chu Sect!
Yes, Ye Fan had no intention of closing down and breaking through.
Cultivation was by no means a child's play, and Ye Qingtian had not made an inch of progress in his power for decades.
Ye Fan's cultivation level was not something that could be broken through just by saying that it could be broken through.
Ye Fan knew his situation very well, he was now at the bottleneck stage, without a chance, he would not be able to go any further in a short time.
When he had told Gaia that he was going to close down and make a breakthrough, it was just a pretext.
After the Chu family had left, Ye Fan had already planned to immediately run to Chu Mun Mountain, destroy the Chu family and kill Chu Zhengliang!
This time, Ye Fan would not bring anyone with him and would fight the Chu family alone.
In the last battle at Chu Gate, if it wasn't for the Moon God's desire to help, Ye Fan would have almost gotten Gaia and the others involved.
Now that he was going up to the Chu Gate Mountain again, it could be said that the danger would be even greater than last time.
Even if the Moon God and Gaia came to their aid again, it would be almost impossible for Ye Fan and the others to escape unscathed.
After all, this time, there was a great possibility that the Chu Sect would side with the Chu Family.
Rather than bringing Gaia and the others along to their deaths, it would be better to go alone and fight on the Chu Sect Mountain.
In this battle, Ye Fan would have nothing to fear!
The revenge of An Qi, the hatred of ten years, would be cut through with the Yunyang Ancient Sword, in one stroke.
Even if he died in battle, he would use the lesson of blood to tell the Chu Clan that he, Chu Tianfan, was not to be messed with.
Even his friends and relatives were not to be touched!
On that day, under the long sky of the vast ocean, on top of the land of Kyushu, a slim young man, carrying a long sword on his back, marched eastwards on the sea!
Behind him, the sun wheel, which looked like blood, became the only backdrop for the young man!
No one knows if the young man will ever return from his departure.
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On the other hand, on the other side of the ocean, on Mount Chu Mun.
Ever since Ye Fan had led the Dragon God Hall's strongest men and retreated from Chu Men Mountain, Tang Yun had lived in deep seclusion.
Apart from occasionally listening to the elders report to her about the clan's affairs, most of the time, Tang Yun was cultivating and recovering.
Tang Yun's previous injury to Yan Xia had, on the contrary, become an opportunity for her to refine her cultivation.
His cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, had the beginnings of further progress.
In the Chu Family, all was quiet.
The Chu Family's old master, Chu Yuan, had been in seclusion for many years, but because of Ye Fan's intrusion, he had no choice but to force himself to break through.
Therefore, during this period of time, Chu Yuan had also been in seclusion to adjust and stabilise his realm.
The complicated affairs of the Chu Family were still in the hands of Chu Zhengliang.
A month's time, with the help of the family's resources, was enough to allow Chu Zhengliang's injuries to heal to a certain extent.
At this time, it was already nightfall.
Chu Zhengliang, who had just finished the family meeting, after dismissing everyone, crossed a path alone and then entered a secret room.
In the chamber, the light was dim, but there was a pure energy flowing.
There was a man sitting cross-legged on a crystal-like spiritual bed in front of him.
This young man was dressed in loose long clothes, but his eyes were covered with a black cloth.
Seemingly sensing someone entering, the young man immediately stepped out of his cultivation state: "Father?"
"Yes." Chu Zhengliang nodded, "Don't move yet, I'll take a look at your eyes first."
Chu Zhengliang instructed in a deep voice, before walking over, gently removing the black cloth from his eyes and taking a closer look.
"How is it, does your eye still hurt?" Chu Zhengliang asked.
"Father, it doesn't hurt much anymore, instead it itches a little." The man whispered.
When Chu Zhengliang smiled, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "It seems that your body has already adapted to these eye pupils and has begun to fuse."
"In another period of time, this blue-eyed golden flower pupil will be completely used for you!"
"Qi Tian, our experiment, it's a success!"
"After you have mastered the power of the blue-eyed golden flower pupil, you will be completely, on par with the heavens!"
"Hahahahahaha~"
In the secret room, Chu Zhengliang laughed upwards, overjoyed to the core!