Young Master Yang was indeed quite capable. Facing three Qin Rans and attacks from both inside and outside, he persisted for more than thirty years.
Even in the end, when the outcome was already decided and he was about to die, he still found the only way to survive.
It is enough to help him survive and cut off the source of his troubles, and he may be able to turn defeat into victory.
...He found Li Feiyu’s real body!
In fact, he had discovered long ago that Li Feiyu was a traitor. After many attempts, he found out that he was just a clone. He then used a secret method to locate Qin Ran's real body through the clone.
He had found Qin Ran's real body a long time ago, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because the strength of the traitor Li Feiyu, one of his clones, was above the level of a spirit being, so how strong would the real body be?
At least it’s the transformation of gods!
But now he had no way to escape. He escaped through the secret passage with a dozen members of the law enforcement team, determined to go to Danyang, Beichu, to see Li Feiyu's true form.
See who the man who defeated him is.
However, there is always light at the end of the tunnel.
When he approached Danyang, he discovered that the legendary original body was just a Jindan cultivator.
“Hahahaha…” He couldn’t help but laugh out loud, with a crazy look on his face, “God won’t let me die!!”
If the main body dies, the clone will also die!
As long as Li Feiyu's real body is killed, he can survive. Then he can escape from the Immortal Relics Land and wait for an opportunity to kill him back!
There are fifty avenues and forty-nine heavenly paths, so there is always a glimmer of hope.
Young Master Yang never thought that his chance of survival might lie here!
"Kill them!" He waved his hand, "Massacre the whole city of Danyang!"
When Young Master Yang came to Danyang City, Qin Lu was practicing sword in a remote courtyard in Danyang City.
He was holding a wooden sword and was practicing a sword technique called "Tai Chi Sword" out of boredom.
This sword technique was taught to him by his father. His father said that this is a sword technique that leads directly to the great way and is very powerful.
However, he had never seen his father practice swordplay, nor had he ever heard that his father knew swordsmanship.
So he finally concluded that this soft sword technique must have been made up by his father.
He guessed that his father must have felt embarrassed in front of his mother and came up with some sword skills to save face.
Well, yes, my mom knows swordsmanship.
Of course, not that possible.
Maybe it’s because when my mother was young, she fantasized about fighting with a sword in the world and doing justice, so she practiced some beautiful sword skills... but they were just good-looking, not the kind of sword skills that could really provide combat power.
My mother would occasionally practice her sword skills in the yard to stretch her body, and she would also tell him the story of how she used to be able to kill the enemy with one move of flying fairy from the sky, just like that.
My mother knows swordsmanship, but she has no fighting ability.
When I was a child, the situation was turbulent. Bei Chu and Xuan Qin were vying for independence, which caused unrest in the world. People were in panic, and there were bad guys everywhere who took the opportunity to make trouble.
That was the time for the knight to take action, but his mother held him at home and did not dare to go out; when some soldiers came to the house, they would respectfully offer what belongings they could.
My father also said that he was very capable, saying something like "laughing at the vast sea as thousands of troops were defeated, and making plans to determine the cause and effect of the universe", but at that time, he was also very scared. Facing bandits and the army, he trembled, bowed and scraped, and dared not even fart.
Fortunately, my grandpa, uncle, and cousin were very strong. Even though there was chaos and war, their family was lucky enough not to encounter any major problems and eventually survived.
My cousin Li An is even the sword-wielding elder of Daojian Sect, the number one sect in Xuanqin, and is extremely powerful.
Every time he talks about it with others, he feels very proud and honored.
Moreover, his cousin also brought him many cultivation resources, allowing him to embark on the path of cultivation.
But having said that, there is one thing about my dad that is worthy of his admiration.
That is, although my dad is useless, not handsome, and has no ability, he can still coax my mom into becoming his wife.
My mother has fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, and a distinguished family background. Grandpa Li Zhan, uncle Li Shiwen, and cousin Li An, which one of them is not a person who can make people tremble when their names are spoken? Such a mother, but she became my father's wife.
He just couldn't figure it out.
While practicing swordplay limply, he looked under the eaves, where a couple was showing their affection.
I saw my father sitting on a bamboo chair, looking leisurely and comfortable, while my mother squatted beside him, feeding him grapes patiently.
It was probably a story about a young lady from a wealthy family and a poor and down-and-out scholar, he thought. Storytellers in restaurants often told such stories.
But it seems that my dad can’t write any articles or poems?
Thinking about it this way, my father is even worse. He spends his days lazily and does nothing productive, but the family never lacks food, clothing, and daily necessities.
Most likely, he received help from his uncle's family.
How could my dad be a gigolo?
He couldn't accept it.
Little white face...it has to be someone like him...
As the child of two monks, and with Li Shiyin's top appearance genes, Qin Lu's physical condition naturally needs no explanation, of course he is tall and handsome.
He is sixteen years old this year, and is almost as tall as Qin Ran. But he is different from the traditional tough guy style of the Li family. He has more of his father's elegance and refinement. Compared with Li An, he is more popular with young girls.
Of course, Ang Lee is more popular with young women.
Qin Lu was practicing sword skills while thinking about all sorts of things. Suddenly, at a certain moment, he felt an unusual aura coming from afar.
That was the breath of a monk, very powerful, but full of hostility!
Although he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, his perception was extremely sharp and he sensed it easily.
He hurriedly looked over following the scent, only to see dark clouds covering the sky in the distance, and a dozen powerful monks rapidly approaching this side.
"Golden Core..." He stopped practicing swordplay and felt it carefully, "No! It's even stronger, it's Nascent Soul!"
“Dad!” He turned around in panic and shouted, “It’s a Nascent Soul cultivator! Nascent Soul! Enemy!!”
However, when he turned around, he saw that his parents had stood up at some point and were looking in the direction of the enemy.
Did they feel it too?
Dad frowned, looking puzzled, and asked Mom, "Is that Young Master Yang? Why is he here? Isn't the base of the Yuan organization surrounded by them?"
Young Master Yang? What Young Master Yang? Is the person who came called Young Master Yang? Someone from the Yuan organization? The base?
"Is that Young Master Yang from the Yuan organization?" asked my mother.
Why do my parents seem to know the visitor very well?
"Yeah!" Dad nodded, "I wonder what those three guys are doing."
Which three guys?
"Could it be that they did this on purpose?" Mom asked again, "On purpose to disgust you?"
Dad shook his head: "Not really... I probably just missed something. I'm not someone who can plan everything out."
Well... Qin Lu didn’t want to comment on his father’s meticulous plan.
Although he didn't know what his parents were talking about, he saw that they showed no fear and didn't seem to be running away. He was very anxious and shouted again: "What are you talking about? Run! Yuanying cultivators! Enemies!"
Unexpectedly, his father glared at him and scolded him, "How can you be so flustered?!"
No, it's a Nascent Soul cultivator! Is dad scared silly?
He pointed outside the city and said, "Those are Yuanying cultivators. They can...wield the entire city with a wave of their hands. Do you know how powerful Yuanying cultivators are?!"
"Ah..." At this time, his mother suddenly shook her head and sighed, "I told you not to raise your child like this!
"When Li An was sixteen, he could chase after a Yuanying cultivator and chop him up. Look at this kid, he's so scared. He has no knowledge. What is a Yuanying cultivator?"... Although his cousin is really powerful, what is a Yuanying cultivator? Qin Lu looked at his mother and felt that she was scared silly.
"A healthy growth environment is the most important. Some people use their childhood to heal their whole life." Dad replied, "You just need to cultivate your skills and experience slowly. You were still playing in the mud when you were sixteen!"
...I have to say that his parents are really good to him.
"Hmph!" My mother didn't know what hurt her sore spot was touched and glared at my father.
"Fellow monk..."
At this time, outside the courtyard and on the streets of Danyang, ordinary people had already seen the murderous monk and hurriedly ran away from the monk.
“Help…”
“Run!”
"Qin Lu, you guys run quickly too!"
A playmate ran past the courtyard wall and saw them still staring blankly at the sky, so he kindly reminded them.
Qin Lu looked at the people outside who were fleeing in a hurry, then looked at the enemies getting closer and closer in the distance, then looked back at his parents, gritted his teeth, took the wooden sword, walked to the steps under the eaves, in front of his parents, and said, "If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. I will protect you."
Although his father was a gigolo and his mother was often unreliable, they really loved him and gave him all their love. In times of crisis, he would protect them.
He is a monk after all.
Of course, comprehensive parental love also includes...
“Bang!”
Dad's big feet.
He was kicked in the butt and fell flat on his face.
"Do I need your protection?" Dad cursed. "You scared a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. Look at you, you look like you want to die. You are useless and worthless..."
He got up, rubbed his butt, looked back at his father, and felt very aggrieved.
“Bang!”
Soon, my mother slapped my father on the back of his head and scolded him, "Who can you blame for your son's behavior?!"
No, Qin Lu was very confused. What was wrong with me? Was it terrible?
"Ahem!" Dad suddenly coughed awkwardly, his face suddenly turned serious, and he asked Mom inexplicably, "Who is going to chase the wind or you?"
Chasing the wind? The old cat basking in the sun on the wall? What can it do?
虽然它是表哥送来的灵兽，会说话，但它那个样子一看就没什么战斗力。
“我来……”老妈挽起袖子，向前走，道，“正好我金丹化婴需要一点压力。”
金????????????????丹化婴？秦路听不太懂老妈的话。
“行！”老爸点头，又喊道，“追风……”
城里都乱成一锅粥了，但那只大白猫还窝在墙上睡觉，被老爸唤醒，慵懒起身，舔着爪子，很不耐烦的样子。
“诗音要化婴，你看着一点。”秦然道。
“好吧……”大白猫叹道。
秦路站在檐下，看看追风，看看老妈，只摸不着头脑。什么跟什么啊！
“儿子，看好了！”这时，老妈喊了他一声，他看过去，看到老妈飞起来了。
老妈飞起来了……
不是！
老妈你不是凡人吗？
“剑，是这么用的！”老妈很有范儿的说一声。
然后，她飞在半空，一点星辰亮光在她手中亮起，亮光迅速变亮，很快化作一条银河。
老妈提着一道星辰银河，向城外飞去了。
“这这……”秦路张大嘴巴，说不出话来，“老妈，老妈……老妈真的是剑仙……”
“傻小子！”
这时，院墙上的大白猫笑骂他，他看过去，见到大白猫跳起到半空，迎风而涨，眨眼间变成了一头肩高七八丈的恐怖怪兽。
巨虎悬停在空中，阴影布满整个小院，低下头来，向他喊道：“来，大哥带你去打架。”
秦路的嘴巴就合不拢来，他指着半空的恐怖怪兽，结结巴巴喊道：“追追……追风……追风也……”
家里的老猫也是大妖？
“你去看着诗音。”老爸说道。
空中的恐怖怪兽低头，光是脑袋就有房子大小，暗金色的瞳孔望了一眼秦路，见他没有一起的意思，撇了撇嘴，无趣道：“还是李安好玩。”
秦路被暗金色的一眼吓住了，动也不敢动。
忽起狂风，怪兽也向城外飞去了。
秦路呆呆的看着怪兽飞远，脑子里一片混乱。
老爸走到身边，伸手揽住他的肩膀，跟他一起向城外看着。
李诗音没有放垃圾话的习惯，此时已经打起来了。
“你今年十六岁了。”老爸忽然叹道。
秦路看着城外，老妈一剑斩出漫天剑气，砍得那十几个修士节节败退，甚至，那个元婴修士也只有招架的份。
他张张嘴，看不懂城外局势，也听不懂老爸的感叹，只问道：“老爸，你们，到底是什么身份？”
“普普通通两个修士。”老爸回道，“我是道剑门丹峰上一任首座，你妈是丹峰剑仙。我们厌倦了江湖纷争，所以归隐丹阳。本来是想去仙遗之地外面玩的，但实力不允许。闲着没事，就生个孩子来玩玩。”
老爸一番话，秦路满肚子的槽，不知道从哪里吐起。
老爸老妈是道剑门门人？那个天下第一宗门的道剑门？还身居高位？
厌倦江湖？归隐丹阳？
没事生个孩子来玩玩？
玩……玩？
这就是他活着的意义吗？
他张张嘴，好一会才问道：“所以……你们都是修士，为什么不教我修行呢？”
他感知到，老爸莫名其妙的看他一眼，眼里有些叹息色彩。
……老爸好像一直说他智商随老妈。
“你以为是谁在教你修行？”老爸反问道。
“不是表哥吗？”
“李安也是你妈教的。”老爸回道。
“哦……”秦路反应过来，“难怪表哥那么怕老妈。”
他想起逢年过节表哥回来，看到老妈就跟老鼠看到猫一样。他还以为是小时候的阴影……现在看来，表哥大概是一辈子的阴影。
父子俩还没说两句，老爸就忽然拍拍他的肩膀，道：“你先回房间去，老爸有客人要招待。”
“什么？”秦路向城外看去，看到一个男人绕过老妈的剑气，往他们家飞过来了。
如果他没猜错，这个肯定就是老爸老妈最开始说的杨少爷。
他准备听老爸的话，回房间去，但这时，老妈招来雷劫，她一边对敌，一边渡雷劫，一招一式，尽显霸气，十分帅气。
他不由得迟疑道：“老妈那边……”
“以后有的是时间。”
但老爸不知道为什么，硬是把他推回了房间。
杨少爷……
秦路在房间内，透过窗户的缝隙向外偷看、偷听。
那个年轻男人落在院中，脸上带笑，四下打量，笑道：“没想到你住在这种地方。”那个男人一身贵气，一脸桀骜，一看就不是简单人物，但他都这么说了，看来老爸真的不简单。
老爸拖过两张椅子，伸手示意那个叫杨少爷的不简单的男人：“坐。”
嗯，老爸倒是很有气质，没有落下风。
他自己先坐下，靠着椅背，翘起二郎腿，跟平常在家一样，问杨少爷，“我这地方很差吗？我觉得还好。”
虽然地段不好，但到底是丹阳城，秦路想，相当不错了。
“不符合我对你的想象……”杨少爷说着，拉过椅子，大刺刺的坐下。
他伸过脖子，盯着老爸仔细打量，像色鬼看到了美女一样，很恶心。
……老爸倒是淡定。
杨少爷笑得有些神经质，道：“一个在仙遗之地搅动风云的人物，居然是一副归隐田园姿态，这是我没想到的。”
老爸真的这样厉害？秦路有些不信，他更相信老爸是个小白脸。
“如果我说，那些都不是我。你会不会信？”老爸笑着回道。
他笑得很温和，像平时教他写作业时的样子……
欸？
秦路一愣，感觉杨少爷要遭。
“你说我会不会信？”杨少爷笑了一声。
老爸坐在椅子上，向城外望去，城外战斗好像已经到了**：天雷如雨下，剑气如星辰。
秦路看了看，心里发抖，直道老妈好厉害。
莫非老妈真的是剑仙不成？他难以接受，他更愿意相信老妈是个不靠谱的富家小姐。
“你是真的厉害……”老爸看着远方，与杨少爷感叹道，“三个我才搞定一个你。一对一，我肯定不是对手。”
这话秦路听不懂。
“成王败寇，输了就是输了。”杨少爷说道。
……看来老爸赢了。可是赢了什么，秦路又不知道。
过了一会，秦路听到杨少爷语气很不甘心的说道，“我没想到你布局那么早，也没想到你本来就是仙遗之地的人。我无论如何都想不到，一个仙遗之地的土著，会有一个分身在天海域混得风生水起。
“我知道厉飞宇没安好心，已经做了最坏的打算。但我没想到厉飞宇就是本地人，更没想到像厉飞宇这样的，还有三个。”
厉飞宇……是老爸的真名吗？秦路????????????????暗想。
这也没想到，那也没想到，难怪你要输。他又评价。
“哪有什么布局。”老爸回道，“其实都是巧合罢了。”
杨少爷又神经质一样的盯着老爸，好一会，他出声问道：“为什么你一个金丹期修士，会有一个元婴期的夫人，会有一头化神期的坐骑，会有一个化神期的分身？”
话秦路都听懂了……嗯，老爸最菜。
“运气而已。”老爸的语气依旧欠揍。
“你们的最终目的是打造仙朝吧？”杨少爷决定转换话题，“以王朝修行。”
仙朝又是什么玩意儿？秦路皱眉。
他看到老爸看着城外战斗的老妈，出声说道：“是……他们的目的，跟我没有关系。
“我一开始都说了，这不关我的事。你看，我就是一个归隐的隐士。天下也好，仙朝也好，我都不清楚，也不在乎。要不是你今天来找我，我都不知道你们打到这个地步了。”
“呵呵……”
杨少爷冷笑着，站起身，他的神经病一样的样子一看就知道他没有听老爸的话。
他转身，望向城外，城外战斗已经快结束了。
秦路在屋内，看不清楚，但他知道他老妈是真的能打。
杨少爷或许是绝望了，叹道：“你莫要羞辱我了。”
“说出来你可能不信，我的愿望是老婆孩子热炕头。”秦路听到他老爸说道，“最多，就是多看一点世界……”
“你以为你赢了吗？”杨少爷忽然转身，打断了老爸的话。
秦路一愣，有不好的预感，他看到老爸跟杨少爷对视，两人之间的视线都搓出火花了。
杨少爷终于出声，说道：“你们费劲心思切断了仙遗之地与外地的联系，不让我把这里的情报传出去。但……
“你有没有想过，我可以把情报公布于仙遗之地，让仙遗之地的人都知道你。知道你是仙遗之地背后的黑手，知道你的本体不过是个金丹修士。
“你觉得，到时候会发生什么？”
秦路看到他老爸的脸色终于变了，没有了温和的笑容。
“你以为我为什么要跟你说这么多？闲聊吗？”
杨少爷摇头，
“当我发现你那头化神坐骑的时候，我就知道我最后的生机已经失去了。
"So at that time, I had already spread the news. Now, there must be some people you don't like rushing here."
Qin Lu saw his father's face suddenly change. If he remembered correctly, he had never seen his father lose his composure like this before.
He had a bad feeling that he was going to lose something very important.
He was anxious and pushed open the door...
"Chasing the wind!"
He heard his dad yell.
He saw a claw coming towards him and smashing Young Master Yang into pieces.
He saw his father take off and fly out of the city.
"Dad!" he shouted anxiously.
"Take care of yourself!" Dad looked back at him, raised his hand and waved, a sword flew over and stabbed in front of him.
Qin Lu didn't care about the sword. He ran to the yard and looked outside the city. He saw his mother cutting down the stars with one sword. Countless star-like sword qi fell and killed more than a dozen enemies with one sword.
Then, she put away her sword, and with a flick of her body, she landed on Zhuifeng.
His mother turned around to look for him, and he knew she was looking for him, but before they could see each other clearly, Zhuifeng turned into a white shadow and disappeared into the distance.
Qin Lu stood outside the courtyard, staring blankly in the direction where his parents disappeared.
Things changed so quickly that he couldn't react at all...
What exactly happened today?
How could it become like this in such a short time?
My father and mother are very powerful, and they are influential figures in the spiritual world; the cat at home is also a terrifying monster.
Then, all at once, they disappeared, leaving him alone.
The world is vast and the Qin Road is endless.
"Do we really want to keep our son here?" Li Shiyin asked Qin Ran.
"How can one grow up without going through hardships?" Qin Ran sighed, "We have given him a perfect childhood, allowing him to germinate and grow. Now, he has grown up and needs to grow up on his own.
"I left him here on purpose... He is our child, so he must be excellent. The Immortal Relics Land is the stage I left for him."
"But, isn't it too sudden?" Li Shiyin felt distressed.
"That's life, isn't it?" Qin Ran said, "You have to trust him. We have laid such a solid foundation for him. You also have to trust me. I will always take care of him."
"Yeah." Li Shiyin hugged Qin Ran tightly, finally feeling a little comforted.
Zhuifeng kept flying and soon flew out of the immortal ruins.
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