Chapter 2289
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Ye Qiu looked in the direction Ye Wushuang pointed. He saw two narrow paths in front, one leading to the left and the other to the right.
On the narrow path on the left, there was a stone tablet standing, with the words “Ye Wushuang” engraved on it.
On the narrow path on the right, there was also a stone tablet standing, with the words “Ye Qiu” engraved on it.
Obviously, their father and son needed to take different paths.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, “It seems that the grandmaster of Qingyun Sword Sect has long prepared this for us.”
Ye Wushuang had a serious expression and said, “Strange. Why did the grandmaster of Qingyun Sword Sect leave this inheritance place？ And only our father and son are named and can enter？ Even, our names are engraved on the two paths？”
Ye Qiu said, “Judging from all the previous things, this grandmaster of Qingyun Sword Sect probably has a deep origin with us.”
“Oh？” Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and asked, “Qiu’er, have you discovered something？”
Ye Qiu said, “I don’t know if the grandmaster has mentioned to you that the previous generations of supreme elders of Qingyun Sword Sect all had to use a wisp of their dao body to guard Kunlun Mountain in the secular world. And the purpose of their guarding Kunlun Mountain was to find you and then accept you as a disciple.”
“I heard from my grandmaster that this matter was specifically instructed by the grandmaster of Qingyun Sword Sect back then, that is, Qingyun Laozu.”
“Moreover, I also encountered some things. It seems that everything, including my forging of the Immortal Body, obtaining the Qiankun Cauldron and the Xuanyuan Sword, is related to the Qingyun Old Ancestor.”
“The Grandmaster said that the Qiankun Bag was refined by the Qingyun Old Ancestor himself. He passed the Zhuxian Sword to his disciple and clearly stated that the descendants should pass this swordsmanship to me.”
“I guess that Old Qingyun must be playing a very big game of chess. He has been laying out the situation since a million years ago, or even several million years ago. And you and I are the crucial chess pieces in his hand.”
“Father, I have another bold guess. Old Qingyun is very likely to be the ancestor of our Ye family.”
“What？” Ye Wushuang was shocked.
Ye Qiu said: “Moreover, Old Qingyun may also come from the extraterrestrial gods.”
Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment: “Qiu’er, are you saying that we might be descendants of the gods?
Ye Qiu nodded slightly and replied： “It’s possible.”
Ye Wushuang’s complexion changed. He had heard something about the gods.
Ye Qiu originally wanted to tell Ye Wushuang that he guessed their ancestors might be traitors of the gods. Otherwise, the curse of god would not have appeared in his body. But he was worried that it would bring pressure to Ye Wushuang, so he held back and didn’t say it.
Ye Wushuang said： “If Qingyun Laozu is really the ancestor of our Ye family, then what on earth is he doing all this for？”
Could it be… to overthrow the gods?
Or…
To wipe out the gods?
These two thoughts flashed through Ye Qiu’s mind and he said, “We don’t know for the time being. However, the Grandmaster said that Qingyun Laozu should have no ill will towards us. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have received so many opportunities.”
”I believe that one day, the mysteries in our hearts will all be answered.”
Ye Wushuang asked again, “Is Qingyun Laozu dead？”
Ye Qiu replied, “This question was also mentioned by the Grandmaster. He said that after creating Qingyun Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years, Qingyun Laozu passed the position of Sect Master to his disciple and there has been no news since then, as if he had evaporated from the world. Whether he is dead or not is a mystery.”
”But I think he should be dead！”
”After all, a figure from a million years ago, even if his cultivation is peerless, can he still be immortal？”
Speaking of this, Ye Qiu felt a creepy sensation.
He suddenly remembered that he was the Everlasting Longevity Body. When cultivated to the extreme, he could be immortal.
Also, the Ninth said that the Lord of the gods can also be immortal.
Then could Qingyun Laozu also be immortal？
”Could Qingyun Laozu really not be dead？”
”If he’s not dead, then where is he？”
Ye Qiu only felt that his head was as big as a bucket.
”Forget it, don’t think about those things. No matter what mysteries there are, there will always be a day when the truth comes to light.” Ye Wushuang patted Ye Qiu’s shoulder and said with a smile, “As long as we are always together, no matter what we encounter, I’m not afraid.”
”Well.” Ye Qiu nodded heavily, and then looked at the two paths and said, “Father, since we have come in, then we should hurry up and look for opportunities！”
”Okay, the master is still waiting for us outside. Don’t let him wait for a long time.” Ye Wushuang exhorted, “Qiu’er, this place is extraordinary, you must be extremely careful.”
Ye Qiu said, “You too. If you find something wrong, go out immediately and don’t wait for me.”
Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, didn’t answer, and then resolutely stepped onto the path on the left.
”Good luck to you.” Ye Qiu looked at Ye Wushuang’s back and thought to himself.
Soon, Ye Wushuang’s figure disappeared.
“I don’t know what the ancestor of Qingyun Sword Sect left for us?”
Ye Qiu muttered and then stepped onto the path on the right.
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Ye Wushuang walked along the narrow path, observing the surroundings as he walked.
He was very vigilant.
However, there was no danger on the way.
Walking, suddenly, Ye Wushuang stopped. He saw a pool.
That pool was as large as a palace. It was not on the ground but suspended in mid-air, in the shape of the Bagua. It was like a brilliant gem, embedded between heaven and earth.
It was very magical.
Ye Qiu scanned around again and found that there were five bare and tall mountain peaks around the pool.
The five mountain peaks were straight up and down. Each one was like a long sword, standing proudly in the sky, with an earth-shattering momentum, as if piercing the clouds.
Looking carefully, the five mountain peaks were not far apart and were arranged in an orderly manner, like the palm of a giant.
Among them, on the stone wall of the middle and tallest mountain peak, two pitch-black characters were engraved –
Sword Pool！
“Sword Pool？ Could it be the pool in mid-air？”
Ye Wushuang’s gaze fell on the pool in mid-air again. He probed with his spiritual sense to see what was in the pool？
Who knew that just as the spiritual sense was probed, a sharp breath rushed towards him, making him feel a coldness from the inside out.
“This is… sword qi！”
Ye Wushuang was shocked.
”Weng！”
The ground shook violently.
The next moment, a luminous staircase appeared in front of Ye Wushuang.
There were ninety-nine steps in the staircase, and the end was the Sword Pool.
The appearance of this staircase seemed to be guiding Ye Wushuang. He held the hilt of the sword on his back with his right hand, ready to strike at any time, and then carefully stepped onto the staircase.
Ye Wushuang’s steps were very slow, always on guard against danger.
However, he didn’t encounter any danger, and it was unbelievably smooth.
Finally, Ye Wushuang finished walking the ninety-nine steps of the staircase and stood in front of the Sword Pool. He stretched his head and took a look.
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