Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

The elders looked at each other without saying much, but at the same time, they clasped their hands together, and surging spiritual energy burst out from their bodies, and a powerful shock wave swept over.

The originally dim stone pillars suddenly lit up, completely illuminating the dark sword tomb. The colors corresponding to each stone pillar were completely different. The moment several rays of light merged together, the entire Qingxuan Sect began to tremble violently.

When the light pillars completely merged together, a raging flame suddenly burned in the sky, and when the flame was burning fiercely, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

At this moment, a white-haired old man in a plain robe stood on the top of the mountain. The breeze blew, and his clothes fluttered, as if he had merged with the world.

His eyes were as deep as a pool, revealing the wisdom accumulated over the years. His face was gaunt, but he had an otherworldly temperament, like an immortal, and his immortal style was admirable.

The old man, leaning on a cane, slowly appeared in everyone's sight. His steps were slow but steady and powerful. His silver hair sparkled in the sun, and his brows were full of indifference and tranquility.

He has an upright posture and although he is old, he has an otherworldly bearing, as if he is not of this world. His immortal demeanor is astonishing.

His eyes were slightly closed, his expression was serene, and the air around him seemed to become peaceful and calm because of him. The sunlight shone on him through the gaps in the leaves, adding a touch of mysterious brilliance to him, as if he was an immortal from ancient times.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions froze, and then their eyes were filled with fiery colors, and they immediately knelt on the ground.

"Meet the Master."

The founder of Qingxuan Sect slowly opened his eyes. This was the second soul body he left in the sect, and it was also for the purpose of meeting Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an bowed to the old man in front of him and said, "Disciple Ye Qian'an, greetings to the Grandmaster."

The old man nodded slightly, then stroked his pale beard and nodded, "My name is Yun Yangzi, and I am the founder of Qingxuan Sect. You can call me fellow Taoist."

"Disciples don't dare."

Yun Yangzi smiled and said, "Now that you have broken through the realm of scattered immortals, you are at the same realm as when I left the sect. Although you and I are the master and ancestor, cultivators are the law of the jungle, so why dare or not?"

Ye Qian'an raised his head. He didn't expect that his great-uncle Yun Yangzi was such a person. No wonder all the strong men inside and outside the Qingxuan Sect were full of respect for him.

Yun Yangzi held one hand behind his back, glanced at the people around him and said, "You guys go out first."

"Yes, Master..."

Elder Jianzhong raised his head and looked at Yun Yangzi. After hesitating for a long time, he agreed, not daring to refuse in his heart.

After all, this is the order of the master, who dares to disobey it?

Immediately exit the sword tomb.

After everyone had left, Yun Yangzi raised his right hand slightly, and a table and two chairs quietly appeared in front of him.

Yun Yangzi sat steadily on the chair, made a gesture of invitation, and then stroked his pale beard again, smiled, nodded and said: "Don't be restrained, please sit down."

"Thank you, Master." After Ye Qian'an bowed his hands to express his gratitude, he turned around and sat in front of Yun Yangzi. However, he was still a little curious and didn't understand why Master Yun Yangzi asked him to come here?
Yun Yangzi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Qian'an calmly.

"Child, do you know why I called you here today?"

Ye Qian'an was slightly startled, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and replied respectfully: "Master, I don't know. Please tell me clearly."

Yun Yangzi sighed softly and said slowly: "The world is changing rapidly now, and the sect is facing many challenges. You are talented and tenacious. I have seen your performance in recent days and I feel that you can take on important responsibilities for the future of the sect."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qian'an also quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "Master, thank you for your praise. I will do my best to serve the sect."

Yun Yangzi nodded slightly, motioning Ye Qian'an to sit down. "Although you have not been in my sect for long, you have made rapid progress. However, the road ahead is long and you still need to keep sharpening your skills. I called you here this time to give you something. If you can complete it successfully, it will be of great help to your future practice."

Ye Qian'an's expression became stern, and he said seriously, "Thank you, Master."

"Oh, kid, I told you not to call me Grandmaster." Yun Yangzi said with a smile, "When I left the sect, I was at the middle stage of the Loose Immortal Realm. Now that so many years have passed, I don't even know what realm my true self is at."

Ye Qian'an looked at Yun Yangzi, his eyes full of curiosity and respect. "Grandmaster, your realm must be unfathomable. After so many years, I'm sure your true self must have made an amazing breakthrough."

Yun Yangzi shook his head slightly, with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "This is just a soul body of mine, it cannot sense the strength of the main body."

"Perhaps I have already achieved a breakthrough to become a True Immortal, or perhaps I have died during my years of training. It is hard to say."

"Qian, let me tell you that the path of cultivation is long and difficult. Improving your realm is not easy, and every step is full of challenges and unknowns. Although I have been away from the sect for a long time, the changes in this world are far beyond imagination. I wonder what kind of situation the sect is in now in this ever-changing situation."

Yun Yangzi paused and continued: "When I left, it was also to pursue a higher realm and explore the mysterious path of practice. Looking back now, those years seem like a dream." Yun Yangzi's eyes became distant, as if immersed in memories.

Ye Qian'an listened quietly.

Yun Yangzi stroked his beard, his eyes gleaming with wisdom. "You have now embarked on the path of cultivation, and there is still a long way to go. You must continue to work hard and face challenges bravely, so that you can carve out a place for yourself in this vast world of cultivation."

Ye Qian'an nodded solemnly and said in a firm tone: "Disciple understands."

Yun Yangzi didn't say any more nonsense. After all, this was just his soul and it couldn't exist in this world for too long.

Yun Yangzi stood up slowly and made a hand gesture towards the distance. Then, in the sword tomb full of immortal swords, a rusty immortal sword seemed to feel some special attraction and flew into the air.

Under the gaze of Yun Yangzi and Ye Qian'an, it drew a perfect arc in the air and then rushed towards their position.

Yun Yangzi gently stroked the rusty iron sword, with a look of longing on his face: "So many years have passed, old friend, you still remember me."

"Little guy, this sword is the immortal sword that I followed to bravely enter East Lingnan Province. It is also the only immortal sword that I have used in the past thousand years. It's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)