Volume 2 Chapter 225 The Origin of Broken Sword Mountain and Qingfeng



Volume 2 Chapter 225 The Origin of Broken Sword Mountain and Qingfeng

He shouted.

'That's enough!'

As soon as he spoke, Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu stopped arguing and looked at him at the same time.

Ye Tingmu also slowly stood up under the gaze of the two.

Then he turned around, looked up and gazed at the starry sky.

A pair of small hands behind the back looks a little funny, but also has an indescribable charm.

It was at this moment that the two looked at each other in confusion.

Ye Tingmu's voice sounded slowly.

"Xiao Baili is right. I have a feud with the Ten Great Immortal Sects and the Heavenly Court. The two are as hostile as fire and water."

Baili Jianhan was startled.

He subconsciously glanced at Baili Qianqiu, who had a smug look on his face, as if to say, "See, I told you this trick works."

Baili Jianhan's Adam's apple visibly moved at this moment.

He asked, "What kind of hatred is that?"

Ye Tingmu turned his head to look at him and answered word by word: "The hatred for the murder of a blood relative is a deep blood feud."

What he said was indeed correct. From a certain perspective, both the Ten Great Immortal Sects and the Heavenly Court had indeed killed their own brothers and sisters once 30,000 years ago.

Moreover, now both the Heavenly Court and the Ten Great Immortal Sects want to use their butcher knives against the Ye family once again.

Therefore, this hatred is a deep blood feud.

Upon hearing this, Baili Jianhan stood up suddenly.

He seemed to be able to resonate with Ye Tingmu, or rather, at this moment, a certain emotion in his heart had resonated with Ye Tingmu.

"I understand your pain, and I understand your hatred. Join us, and take up the sword with me. With the swords that our ancestors once broke, we will slay them, slay the injustice of the world, flatten the Heavens, and leave no blade of grass growing on the ten great immortal sects."

There was sincerity and seriousness in his eyes, and Ye Tingmu could even see a certain obsession in them.

Although Baili Jianhan's remarks were so presumptuous and unconvincing.

But it coincides with Ye Tingmu's idea.

Even though it sounds like a joke.

But Ye Tingmu knew in his heart that Baili Jianhan was not joking, he was serious.

Maybe he couldn't do it, but he had no doubt that this kid would do it.

Baili Qiuqian's young face was also full of seriousness.

"Yes, together, we destroyed them. For the sake of our lost loved ones, even if it means death, there is no life."

Ye Tingmu took a deep breath. For some reason, at this moment, his lost youth seemed to have returned inexplicably. He felt inexplicably passionate and enthusiastic.

This feeling is very mysterious.

But reason told him not to be impulsive.

With your lineup, it’s better not to think too far ahead for the time being.

He calmed his thoughts, looked at the two of them, and said, "I am asking a question. I mean, you guys are so blatantly shouting that you are irreconcilable with the Heavenly Court and are in a life-and-death struggle with the Ten Great Immortal Sects. Aren't you afraid of being destroyed? Or, will the people from the Ten Great Immortal Sects not mess with you?"

Baili Qianqiu holds her little hands, and her white and tender belly reflects the light.

He held his little head high.

"Why not? The damn Ten Immortal Sects are always messing with us. Okay, there's always been a group of people guarding us at the foot of Broken Sword Mountain, ever since I can remember. They kill anyone who comes out. It's so abominable."

"What do you mean, I don't understand?"

Ye Tingmu was a little confused. Was he guarding there specifically?

Could it be that there is some kind of restriction on Broken Sword Mountain that prevents others from entering?

It is very likely. Baili Jianhan just said that Broken Sword Mountain’s defense has never been lost.

The lack of output here does not necessarily require fighting, and it is also possible that, as he wishes, others cannot enter at all.

If that's true, then Broken Sword Mountain is really suitable for me.

At this time Baili Jianhan began to explain.

"It's like this. We have a large formation in Broken Sword Mountain. It was left by the Taoist Ancestor. It can be said that if the Immortal Emperor dares to take even half a step, as many as come, will die. So you know, I just said that the defense is invincible. As for the offense, hehe..."

When he talked about the latter part, he was obviously a little embarrassed. His defense was invincible, but as for attacking, the strength gap was too big and it was impossible to attack.

Isn't that just asking for death?

However, when Ye Tingmu heard the word "Daozu", his brows twitched.

His expression obviously changed slightly.

He was relatively calm, and did not get too excited or too excited after hearing these two words. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Daozu, are you still related to Daozu?"

It seems that Ye Tingmu's focus is on the word "Daozu".

Baili Qianqiu immediately said, "Let me tell you this. Our Broken Sword Mountain's ancestors used to be close friends with Dao Zu. My master said that Dao Zu lived in Broken Sword Mountain back then."

"But 30,000 years ago, Daozu was killed by Ling Wanxiang and those ungrateful bastards. Otherwise, who would dare to touch my Broken Sword Mountain?"

Baili Jianhan took over.

"Qianqiu is right. When Daozu fell, our ancestor from Broken Sword Mountain vowed to never surrender. He led the ten Immortal Emperors of Broken Sword Mountain in a bloody battle with the ten major immortal sects for three days. They were defeated and all of them perished. Before he died, he told Master that Broken Sword Mountain would rather perish than surrender."

"For thirty thousand years, we have never surrendered. Fortunately, with the sword formation set up by Daozu, they can do nothing to us, Broken Sword Mountain."

"They can only send the ten great immortal sects to take turns isolating Broken Sword Mountain from the outside world for a full thirty thousand years. They try to make Broken Sword Mountain never come out of the world and wither away..."

To be honest, Ye Tingmu was shocked after listening to it.

Would you rather die than surrender?

When the rabbit dies, the dog is cooked.

People often say that if one person achieves enlightenment, the whole family will benefit.

But don't forget that if one person loses power, the whole family will perish.

When Qingfeng fell, his forces and relatives either surrendered or fled, but many chose to die for Qingfeng.

I would rather die with him than live in vain.

Broken Sword Mountain is one of them.

But Ye Tingmu never knew about it because no one had told him.

Never.

He only knew that Dao Sect, one of the ten great immortal sects today, was Qingfeng's former mother sect, and that Dao Sect also stood at the top of the human world because of Qingfeng.

This is also the reason why Qingfeng is called Daozu instead of Chizu.

But later, Dao Zong chose to stab him in the back.

Otherwise, even if the ten major sects all rebelled, if Dao Sect had not rebelled, Qingfeng would not have suffered such a miserable fate.

But that's just an if. In fact, Dao Zong did rebel.

Whatever the reason is.

They chose to betray and turn against their former fellow disciples and their own ancestors.

Seeing that Ye Tingmu didn't speak for a long time, Baili Qianqiu put his hand on his shoulder.

He swore, "But don't be afraid. My master said that 8 years ago, the Taoist reincarnated and ascended to heaven. It won't be long before he can lead us to create glory and unify the Three Kingdoms. By then, you can also avenge your great hatred. Hehe, don't hesitate, join us."

Ye Tingmu nodded.

Finally, only one word was spoken.

"good!"

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