Su Hanyi said, "It's nothing."
Ancestor: "..."
He only thought these words to himself: How dare this brat do that?
Except for the High Priest who is detached from worldly affairs.
Those people in the upper realm, regardless of their strength or rank, are all narrow-minded.
If he heard that, he'd probably come down and chop Su Hanyi to pieces.
Especially Fu Qingli, who acts all high and mighty, but is two-faced.
That's extremely insidious.
They have a very bad heart!
Seeing that the ancestor's strength had increased by leaps and bounds and that he had established prestige among the demonic cultivators of the upper realm, they actually planned to assassinate him.
Fortunately, our ancestor was knowledgeable and experienced.
Unlike the lonely old man who lost his way to the wild geese, the patriarch had seven disciples.
Seven in total!
None of them are easy to deal with.
The fourth brother is simple-minded but physically strong.
The others were all skilled in scheming.
Especially the third brother, who lied to him countless times.
Each scam is different.
Our ancestors learned from one mistake, then another, and then yet another.
I always get fooled, but every time it's a different story.
After all this time, he's developed a keen eye for detail; he can usually tell what a person is going to say even before they open their mouth.
Even when Ye Guzhou used the Life Exchange Array to exchange his cultivation level, he wasn't shocked at all.
But a few days ago, when he glimpsed the tragic scene of the deaths of his six disciples a hundred years ago...
The ancestor once again admitted that his knowledge was still limited.
After several twists and turns, he learned of Fu Qingli's conspiracy, which made him even angrier.
It's filthy stuff. Even if you chopped it up and fed it to a dog, the dog wouldn't eat it!
With someone like that in charge of the upper realm, it's bound to collapse sooner or later.
Despite the wrath of Heaven, the patriarch descended to seek justice for his two remaining disciples.
At worst, I'll spend my whole life in the lower realm.
The upper realm is so stifling, it's better not to go there!
His disciples and followers, lacking any powerful backing, were bullied terribly.
If he can still sit still, he doesn't deserve to be called "ancestor".
The old ancestor sighed:
"Do whatever you want, this old man can't control you. But, son, don't always think about shouldering everything alone."
You still have your junior brother, several promising junior disciples, and this old geezer, me.
Asking your own family members for help isn't really asking for help; you shouldn't feel ashamed.
It's my fault for raising you to be so soft-hearted.
And, I've also severed your marriage prospects..."
When the topic of marriage came up, the old ancestor lowered his voice.
Of these disciples, he poured the most emotion into Su Hanyi, but he also owed Su Hanyi the most.
The current trend of cultivating the ruthless path will never be over.
Su Hanyi said softly, "Master, you were the one who taught, but I was the one who was willing to learn. At that time, I was no longer an ignorant child and could take responsibility for my actions."
I may be soft-hearted, but I'm not weak-willed.
It hasn't reached the point where things can't be handled.
I am very grateful to you.
When I was five years old, you had just killed a monster and smeared its blood on my neck. I thought you were going to strangle me.
They took me back to Moonfall Crow Cry Valley, and only seven days later did they realize that I would die if I didn't eat. By the time they brought Uncle Zhu back from the foot of the mountain, I was barely alive.
They complained that I didn't eat enough, threatened me, and when I was about to burst from overeating, they brought back a healer.
The people in the valley were all provided for me one by one by you.
I will never forget it.
Ah...uh...um...this...
At the beginning, the old ancestor almost shed tears.
The further you go, the less right it seems.
There's no need to remember these trivial matters so clearly.
Isn't this normal for first-time parents?
Won't we have experience now?
The next few...
It doesn't seem like it's being raised very well.
The more the patriarch thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and he stole a few glances at his own disciple.
fine.
They're all good-looking, cool, strong, and proud.
They're being raised very well.
...
Bubbles began to rise from the center of the lake.
A faint, fiery red light could be seen getting closer and closer from the bottom.
The three of them, master and apprentice, stood together nervously.
The old patriarch said nervously, "This commotion doesn't sound like something we've been taught in our valley..."
Su Hanjiang said, "If I say so, then so be it. I am the Valley Master now."
Ancestor: "You..."
Su Hanyi said, "Junior brother is right."
Ancestor: "..."
The boiling water spread wider and wider, and the mist from the lake was so thick it hurt people's eyes.
Finally, flames burst from the water.
At the center of a blazing fire, there was a familiar figure.
It's Ye Wan.
The Fuguang Sword in her hand had completely changed; it had shed its rust and become dazzling and impossible to look at directly.
This sword light contained a powerful life force.
You can feel the power just by showering in it.
Ye Wan waved twice.
The glacier that was hit melted instantly.
It forms a waterfall that cascades down.
What was destroyed was the shape of the glacier, but it survived in a more vibrant way.
"This sword..."
Even the patriarch expressed his admiration for the Fuguang Sword.
He couldn't discern what the sword originally was.
Just like Su Hanjiang's Moonfall Sword.
The light of the moon adds warmth, while the setting moon brings a chill.
They are interdependent and inseparable, as eternal as the sun and moon.
Wonderful, wonderful!
Su Hanjiang tacitly drew his Moonfall Sword.
The blade of the Fuguang Sword seemed to sense something, its light flickering on and off.
It echoes the Moonfall Sword.
When the two swords clashed, Su Hanyi and the ancestor below could no longer see them.
When the master and disciple met, they didn't exchange many words, but drew their swords and started fighting, just as was the tradition of Moonlit Crow Valley.
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