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

The continuous pursuit made Wang Teng's face extremely ugly at the moment. He was very fast, shuttling freely in the monster forest, and behind him, countless powerful monsters were chasing him frantically.

"Damn beast, if I hadn't reacted in time and left the demon court, death would have been waiting for me."

Wang Teng's face looked extremely ugly. If he had not reacted in time, he would have been captured by the demon clan by now.

Moreover, the demon tribe already knew that he had left this place, so they arranged countless strong men to hunt him down. It was absolutely impossible for him to leave the demon forest safely.

"Damn guy."

Wang Teng danced his fingers quickly, and countless immortal swords broke through the air and turned into a formation that appeared here, killing all the pursuing monsters here.

"Son of a bitch."

The powerful demon who was chasing after them saw the formations around them and said fiercely, "My boy, you'd better not let me catch you, or I will make you turn into ashes!"

Naturally, Wang Teng couldn't stay there, so he quickly came to the formation and used the top-grade spirit stone to activate the teleportation formation. He quickly disappeared into the monster forest where the Demon Court was located.

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When Wang Teng appeared again, he had already returned to Shenxuan Sect in Xiniu Hezhou.

Looking at the magnificent top sect in the distance, Wang Teng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still return to the Shenxuan Sect. It's just right. I wonder if the Ice Fairy Nalan Xue is still here."

Recalling the scene when Nalan Xue rejected him, Wang Teng couldn't help but twitch his lips. If Nalan Xue hadn't rejected him, so many things wouldn't have happened.

Now that I have broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, I believe I can walk around the entire Xiniu Hezhou with ease, right?
At this time in the Shenxuan Sect (Qingxuan Sect), the maid Cui Ling looked at the child in front of her who was only in his teens and said indignantly: "Hurry up, you are already thirteen years old, why are you still in the Nascent Soul stage? Do you know that if you can't improve your cultivation, how can you avenge your father in the future?!"

The young man said with a sad face: "Mom, Senior Ye Qi'an is a good person, why do you always have trouble with him? Moreover, Senior Ye Qi'an is also the ancestor of Qingxuan Sect, why do you do this?"

Cui Ling was so angry when she heard this, "Humph, Ye Qian'an looks so righteous, but he was involved in your father's affairs back then. Don't be fooled by his kind appearance. You are not making progress now, and you are still speaking for him. How can you be worthy of your father's spirit in heaven!"

The boy lowered his head, his eyes red, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

He has always had a good impression of Senior Ye Qian'an. In his memory, Ye Qian'an always taught his disciples kindly.

He also often helps the people around him. He really doesn't seem like the despicable person his mother describes him as. But he has no idea why his mother is so determined.

"As Wang Teng's son, you should understand that your future is to become an emperor, not to be under someone else's command. Do you understand?"

Wang Quan pouted and said, "Mom, Dad hasn't been back for many years, and I am still a disciple of Qingxuan Sect. Why do you keep harping on this matter?"

"What do you know? I'm doing this for your own good," Cui Ling said, feeling very disappointed. "If it weren't for Ye Qian'an, how could your mother end up like this? How could there be no news from your father?" Cui Ling looked at Wang Quan's confused and aggrieved look, and felt distressed again. She took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in her heart, and said earnestly:

"Quan'er, I know you think Ye Qian'an looks kind, but people in this world are very different. Some things are not as simple as they seem."

Wang Quan raised his head, his eyes full of confusion, "Mom, then please tell me what happened back then. You just asked me to take revenge, but I don't even know why I want revenge."

Cui Ling took Wang Quan's hand and slowly sat down on a stone bench nearby. "Back then, your father was a very promising disciple in the sect and was highly regarded by the sect leader. What about Ye Qian'an? Although he seemed to be nice to everyone, he was secretly afraid of your father's popularity.

One time, the sect got a rare spiritual herb, which greatly helped your father to break through the realm. But when your father was about to get the spiritual herb, he was inexplicably attacked, and later the spiritual herb fell into Ye Qian'an's hands. "

Wang Quan's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Mom, just based on this, it doesn't mean that Senior Ye did it. Maybe someone else framed him."

Cui Ling tapped Wang Quan's head gently, "You are too naive, kid. Since then, your father's cultivation has been repeatedly hindered, and he often encounters danger when he goes out for training. And every time, Ye Qian'an seems to be helping, but in fact, he always puts your father in a more dangerous situation.

Later, your father received a mission related to the sect's secrets. He was fine before he left, but there was no news after that. Mother asked around and all the signs pointed to Ye Qian'an behind the scenes. "

Wang Quan frowned, his heart was in a mess. Although he trusted Ye Qian'an's character, his mother's words were so true, how could he just ignore them?

"Mom, what should we do now?"

Cui Ling held Wang Quan's hand tightly and her eyes became firm.

"Quan'er, what you need to do now is to practice diligently and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. When you have enough strength, we will thoroughly investigate what happened back then. If Ye Qian'an's evil deeds are really confirmed, he must pay the price. You can't be fooled by his hypocritical appearance anymore, understand?"

Wang Quan bit his lip and nodded heavily, "Mom, I understand. I will practice hard and will not let you down."

Cui Ling touched Wang Quan's head with relief and said, "Good boy, I believe you can become a man of great stature and seek justice for our family."

After saying that, she looked into the distance, her eyes filled with resentment for the past and expectations for the future.

At this moment, Wang Teng appeared in mid-air, his eyes sweeping over the Qingxuan Sect. When he saw so many familiar cultivators, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Hmm?" Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "Why are there so many Qingxuan Sect disciples in the Shenxuan Sect? Could it be that after I've been away for so many years, the Qingxuan Sect disciples can directly join the Shenxuan Sect?"

Wang Teng was confused at this time, but he still landed on the ground steadily, with one hand hanging behind him, and then said lightly: "Grand Elder of Shenxuan Sect, come out!"

As the cold voice sounded leisurely, a surge of energy began to swirl over the entire Qingxuan Sect.

(End of this chapter)