C2
Da Gui did not even have the time to cry out before a jet black liquid rushed out from Feng AoTian's lower abdomen straight into the sky. Immediately the short sword soared into the air, and at the same time, the three inch long six foot long sword on Feng AoTian's body soared up into the sky. When the two swords clashed in the air and released a dazzling golden light, the profound sword's blade cracked open, wrapping the rusted sword within it before landing straight into Feng AoTian's open right hand.
The moment the sword touched Feng AoTian's right palm, the unconscious Feng AoTian immediately opened his eyes. Two golden lights tore through the endless darkness in the air, and with a loud roar, they shook the snow on the tree branches.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
With a loud roar, the profound sword in Feng Aotian's hand rose into the air.
"Master, you've finally revealed yourself."
Zhou Da Fu knelt on the cold ground in the courtyard as he shouted to Feng Ao Tian, who was standing tall like a mountain in front of him.
This time, the great noble was stunned. He was not only stunned, he was also completely stupefied.
"Bro, Bro, what's going on?"
Da Gui stammered as he asked Da Fu. However, Da Fu ignored him and continued to kneel on the ground, modestly looking at Feng Ao Tian.
At this point, Feng AoTian's fatigue from the fierce battle of the day had completely disappeared. His pair of tiger-like eyes were brimming with vigor as he stared at the two brothers in front of him …
As if a thousand years old river had finally found its way to the sea, and at the same time, every cell in his body was filled with boundless energy. However, Feng Aotian was still confused by the fact that this place and the person kneeling in front of him had called him master.
"Master, our family has waited here for you for a hundred years. Today, we have finally met you. This is great!"
Wealth's tears flowed down his face. He kowtowed three times after he finished his sentence. This time, he was even more confused, thinking to himself, "What's going on with big brother today?" Had he drunk too much? He didn't kowtow that day when his father died, but then he realized something was wrong. There must be something wrong here as well. He definitely wouldn't be drunk after drinking this little bit of alcohol, and thinking back to that weird scene just now, he felt that this person wasn't normal.
Seeing that the person kneeling in front of him had actually kowtowed to him, Feng Aotian hurriedly extended his left hand to pull him over, "This big brother, we have never seen him before, why must you use this as a form of courtesy?"
"Master, since you've come, please follow me. My dad told me 20 years ago to bring you to him as soon as I see you."
Once Da Fu said this, he burst out laughing. He thought, 'This big brother must have been drunk today. Dad's been dead for 20 years, and I still have to bring this person to see him.'
The rich man did not care about what the rich man was thinking. He stood up, grabbed Feng Aotian's left hand and ran up the mountain.
Originally, he did not want to go with him, so he did not know who this person was. Now, Feng AoTian's heart was filled with thoughts of rushing home as soon as possible to find Ouyang Chunqiu and his uncle Feng Shenglin for revenge, and since his body had recovered now, he had to kill his enemy as soon as possible, and let his grandfather and mother rest in peace. However, in that instant, he seemed to hear someone say to him, "Child, quickly let him go."
The tyrant watched as his brother dragged the man and ran up the mountain. The direction he was heading towards, wasn't it the place where his father was buried all those years ago? At that time, his father was buried on the northern slope of the southern mountain by his older brother. At that time, he was still young, and when he grew up, he also asked about Da Fu, but every time he asked Da Fu if it was his father's intention before he died, he would always say that it was because his elder brother dragged the man to the southern mountain. Today, when he saw his older brother pulling him away, he had no choice but to follow behind him, but with his speed, he was unable to see the two people in front, so Da Gui could only follow the footprints on the snowy ground.
Not long after, Da Fu dragged Feng AoTian up the hill and stopped in front of a tombstone with the words "Zhang Youcai's Tomb" carved on it. Feng AoTian was wondering what this person was doing by bringing him here, when Da Fu knelt down in front of the tombstone and shouted, "Dad, I, Da Fu, have come to tell you a huge piece of good news. Today, Master has finally appeared, I've brought him here." The tombstone in front of him began to spin faster and faster, and at the same time, it gradually increased in speed. As the tombstone rose in the air, two stone doors appeared, and after the stone door opened, two young men walked out from it. Looking at their age, they were about the same age as Feng AoTian, the two young men quickly walked in front of Feng AoTian and knelt down, "Welcome Master." After saying that, each of them kowtowed three times, then stood up, carrying Feng AoTian who was in a daze on his left and right as he walked towards the two stone doors. One of them said to the kneeling Zhang Fu: "When the grand master arrives, the two of you can come in together!" This young man who looked to be about the same age as Feng AoTian had just finished speaking when Zhang Fu knelt down respectfully and said, "Yes, thank you uncle." Hearing Da Fu's words, Feng AoTian couldn't help but be stunned. This person was around the same age as him, how was it possible to call him uncle? But before he could think of anything, he was already brought inside the stone door.
The tombstone was standing in front of a cliff, and normally, it should have been covered by the snow, but not only was it not covered, instead there was not even a single snowflake around the tombstone. This was already very puzzling, and it was even more unbelievable inside. The space was simply too big, one couldn't see the top, and one couldn't even see the head, even if there were countless torches lit inside, forget the cowards, even if there were eight or so large caves inside the tombstone, they would still be terrified.
After walking forward for a long distance, they saw a huge boulder hovering in the middle of them. This boulder was square in shape, and on its surface were some strange diagrams as well as some words that Feng AoTian did not recognize. Feng AoTian, who had read and practiced calligraphy since he was three years old, felt ashamed upon seeing these diagrams and words.
Standing in front of the huge rock, they stopped, and after the two men who were holding onto Feng AoTian let go, they both knelt down, saying loudly to the huge rock in front of them, "Master, we are back."
"Ha, ha, ha!"
The giant rock in front of him suddenly opened two doors. After opening the door, an old man walked out. He had snow-white hair, snow-white eyebrows, snow-white beard, and was dressed in snow-white clothes.
"Mysterious Yellow Unity, invincible in this world, mysterious Yellow Unity, invincible in this world. Haha, I've fulfilled my wish, I've fulfilled my wish!"
As the old man spoke, he laughed and came over to grab Feng AoTian's hand, sizing him up from head to toe. This caused Feng AoTian's face to turn red.
"Old man, where is this? May I ask what is the matter? "
"Ao Tian, not bad, quickly come in."
As soon as Feng AoTian entered, the stone door closed silently behind him. The space inside was much smaller, but it was also brightly lit, different from the open space outside, it was filled with all kinds of stone statues, and what caused Feng Ao Tian to be shocked was, every person who did all sorts of actions had a large stone sword in their hands, and this stone sword was exactly the same as the one in Feng AoTian's hands, making Feng Ao Tian even more shocked. These hundreds of stone men, not one of them could do this for a few years, and it would look exactly like him. This could only be explained by meeting a ghost, otherwise, he would be a ghost now. Could it be that he was already dead after jumping off the cliff?
The old man laughed out loud for a while, before reaching out to grab the great treasured sword from Feng Aotian's hands. The old man's actions made Feng AoTian feel as if he had become a ghost, because ever since the person at the age of 12 who wanted to sell the sword said that it was because his family was poor, so after buying the sword, the sword had never touched anyone else's hand. As for getting someone else to take it from him, that was even more impossible, but today, the sword that was tightly gripped in the old man's hand was easily taken away.
"Ao Tian, the profound sword and the yellow sword are already at the same level. If you can master this Mystic Yellow Sword Art, then you will truly be invincible."