"Is this serious?"

Ye Yang stood up, his brows furrowed, obviously shocked by the news.

“Undoubtedly”

The man lowered his head and glanced at him secretly.

"Reporting to the Hall Master, I have sent people to investigate and it is indeed the Mo family's doing."

"Not only did they leak our defensive formation, but they also secretly contacted the masters of the Dayun Dynasty."

"Especially this Blood Robe Immortal, nicknamed Blood Robe Marquis, who is good at restraining fire and thunder."

"That's why I came to Feitianmen on purpose."

Ye Yang hesitated for a moment. Fortunately, he asked Bie Huanghun to take action and block the attack of Master Xuehai. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

"hateful!"

An old guardian slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"The Mo family is trying to kill us! Now that they don't have a strong person at the level of a real person to suppress them, we must take action immediately, break through Qinglian Mountain, and flatten their ancestral land."

"Otherwise, when they join forces to attack again, we will be attacked from both sides."

Ye Yang nodded slightly, and several people looked at each other and had already had this idea.

At this moment, someone outside suddenly reported
"Report, report to all the elders, the Mo family has been completely wiped out."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell into silence.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one was able to speak for a moment.

"What? Who destroyed the Mo family?"

"According to the spies' report, a group of men in black attacked the Mo family at night. They were ruthless and left no one alive. Now, no one in the entire Mo family has escaped."

"This...how is this possible!"

An old hall master stood up in shock.

“Although the Mo family is not a large ancient clan, it has thousands of years of heritage. How could it be wiped out so easily?”

For a moment, the hall was extremely noisy and full of discussions.

Some speculated that a large force was behind the attack, while others believed that other small families united to deal with the Mo family.

However, no matter how they speculated, they could not change the fact that the Mo family had been destroyed.

"It should not be the work of one party, but the convergence of several forces. It seems that Ni Hai Xie Fan is involved, and also..."

The man paused, looked at Ye Yang, and spoke.

"What else?"

Ye Yang glanced at him.

"Also, the White Bone Master who helped us seems to have taken action as well."

Ye Yang's heart was shocked, and he felt a little more grateful to Bie Huanghun.

He knew that this was the gift Bie Huanghun gave him before leaving.

The discussions in the hall gradually died down, and the elders began to discuss the next plan.

After all, no matter what, the demise of the Mo family is a big deal for Feitianmen.

A large amount of land and spiritual veins need someone to take over.

And Ye Yang quietly left Feitianmen again.

Still he left without taking anything.

He was originally in the process of transforming into a mortal, but the crisis at Feitian Gate this time was too serious, so he had to come out early.

This time, after experiencing a great battle with a real person.

His cultivation was as smooth as ever, and he seemed to have figured something out in his mind, becoming more agile.

"Breakthrough is not far away!"

Walking in Taoan Market, looking at the rising sun in the early morning, Ye Yang smiled, with a firm and confident look in his eyes.

For the next month, Ye Yang was in meditation, and he rarely closed his cup of Fu Sheng Tea.

Sitting under the ginkgo tree in the backyard, looking at my aging body and gray hair in the bronze mirror.

"The sword of Lao Yang is the sword that has seen prosperity and experienced vicissitudes after the vicissitudes of life."

"After using the Thirteen Swords of Time this time, it had a great impact on my body. I aged a lot in an instant, but it made me comprehend a bit of the artistic conception of the Old Sun Sword."

Ye Yang looked at the clouds in the sky that were dyed golden red by the setting sun, but his heart was surging.

Since he began his practice, every time he swung his sword or knife, he seemed to be racing against time.

Where the blade passes, time seems to freeze; when the sword comes out, the sky is full of sharp blades, but the price is also heavy.

His youth and strength slipped away.

At this moment, he took out a sword in his hand. The light of the sword and the blade were like a dream. The fallen leaves on the ginkgo tree withered under the sword, as if the change of seasons had occurred in an instant.

When he put away his sword, Ye Yang felt unprecedentedly tired.

Only then did I realize that the man in the mirror had a few more white hairs on his temples.

He looked at the red maple sword in his hand and gently stroked it with his fingers.

The Lao Yang Sword Art is completely different from the grand and powerful Zhong Yang Sword Art.

It does not pursue instant bursts, but emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, the endless cycle of life, the vicissitudes of aging, and looking at the world with a smile.

Ye Yang tried to integrate Lao Yang's technique into his swordsmanship.

Each sword is no longer simply a pursuit of speed and strength, but like an old man, using the least effort to swing the most swords.

After experiencing vicissitudes of life, I think more about how the sword can coexist harmoniously with nature.

Every time the sword was struck, it seemed to resonate with the surrounding environment, the trees, the dust, and even the air.

He felt as if he was alone at this moment, as if he was not swinging the sword himself, but was completing the swing with the help of all things in nature.

He was like an old man. Although his body had aged a lot, he no longer felt extremely tired and exhausted like before.

Because the wind, air, fallen leaves and dust around him seemed to be helping him find the balance point and helping him draw his sword.

"An old man at seventy still sells wine, with thousands of pots and jars in front of his door."

Ye Yang put away the red maple sword in his hand and gently stroked the withered leaves.

When the wind blows, walk into the teahouse and you will see the fallen leaves dancing in the wind, drawing unusual paths.

Old Yang Sword Technique
Realm: Getting Started

Progress: 1%
The Next Level: Getting Started

[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, an old man depicts a sick tiger, watching the joys and sorrows of the world, sighing at the beauty, the old man with white hair, and the vicissitudes of life. He practices sword a hundred times every day and becomes proficient in two years.]
……

At the end of the alley in the market town.

The old teahouse called Yi Wan Fu Sheng has finally reopened, with the crooked sign hanging outside the door again.

The first time customers of Ye Yang's business were not his old tea drinkers.

But it was the middle-aged woman who rented the shop to him.

She was afraid that Ye Yang would die in the turmoil and she would not be able to pay the rent for the shop. Seeing that Ye Yang was still alive, she quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's the spirit stone?"

She held out her fat hand and asked for the rent.

She didn't care whether Ye Yang could continue to run the business, as long as he didn't owe her spirit stones. Ye Yang turned around and counted out enough spirit stones from the old cash box, which was grabbed by the woman.

After hastily counting the food, he left in a hurry without even a sip of water.

In such a turbulent situation, nothing is more important than spirit stones.

After the woman left.

Peace returned to the teahouse, but it did not last long.

As regular customers gradually discovered the opening of the old teahouse.

Ye Yang's business began to improve slowly.

Guests began to appear in twos and threes. They sat around the slightly worn wooden tables, sipping tea and chatting, reminiscing about the old times. Their life was quite comfortable and natural.

"Boss, luckily you are okay."

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. How come your hair has turned so white all of a sudden? Could it be that you were scared by the Zhuxian Army?"

"Don't worry, Hall Master Ye raised his sword to shock the world, and those two True Person Realm cultivators have already been killed."

"From now on, everything will be calm."

……

The teahouse was bustling with people chatting and talking about everything under the sun.

After a while, it seemed that some news came in. Some new guests were holding a jade slip or a booklet in their hands.

They were whispering to each other, looking excited, their faces flushed with excitement.

Li Xiucai was now wearing a suit of cicada silk clothes and seemed to be doing well in the Wang family in the south of the city. He took out a booklet and placed it in front of Ye Yang.

His expression was still full of excitement.

"Big news, take a look."

Ye Yang remained calm as he opened the booklet and discovered that it was the ranking of the Hidden Dragon List recently released by the Jiu Tian Sect, and he was ranked first.

"Ye Yang is an expert in both swords and sabers, and the head of the Feitian Sect's clerk hall."

Cultivation: The ultimate warrior, half-step to becoming a real person
Skills: Feitian Sect's inherited secret technique, the Xuantian Demonic Canon, the Thirteen Swords of Time, the Three Yang Sword Technique, and a mysterious speed inheritance of unknown origin.

Characteristics: powerful attack power, thick and lasting magic power. After killing the Blood Dragon, Ghost Ao and the Sick Scholar, he still has more than half of his magic power and is calm and composed.

He was particularly skilled in the sword of time. With one sword, he cut off thirty years of Luo Shenxue's time. With two swords, he killed sixty years of Dao Xinghe's time. With the cultivation level of a warrior, he defeated the Red-haired Ghost Commander and the Blood-robed Marquis.

Battle record: killed the secret disciple of the North Sea Goddess "Northern Frontier Monster", defeated the Full Moon Evil Spear Yang Tie, fought against the Blood Dragon Ghost Ao, killed the "Sick Scholar" Zhu Xingyu with a sword, killed the Demon Wolf Situ Guang with a knife, killed the Right Elder of the Five Poison Sect with a sword, defeated the Sword of Luoshen Luoshenxue with a knife, defeated the Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe with a knife, and killed the Red-haired Ghost General and the Blood-robed Marquis.

Ranking: First.

The first on Yalongling Hidden Dragon List, Ye Yang, an expert in both swordsmanship and sabering!
This is the first time in the Hidden Dragon Ranking that the person who ranks first comes from a small sect instead of from an ancient holy sect.

And the above description is even more terrifying.

His powerful performance in suppressing the Ancient Saint Qilin and killing two powerful True Person Realm warriors excited countless people.

In fact, when he used the sword technique to kill the True Person Realm cultivator, he was already a senior master.

Today, Feitianmen is very famous, and the younger generation is superior wherever they go.

Not only did it overshadow other sects, it was also a compliment to young and promising people.
At first glance, it looks magnificent.

But these false reputations have no effect on Ye Yang.

He was still making and selling tea as usual. He knew that he had tried his best in this battle. He had just killed two True Mirror masters when the Jiutian Sect released the Hidden Dragon List.

A big part of the reason for this is to cooperate with him.

Now that the Dayun Dynasty is attacking with great force, the confidence of many cultivators in Yalongling will be boosted.

He knows that the most important thing for him now is to break through the realm of true person.

Just like Bie Huanghun said before leaving, if you don’t reach the realm of a true person, you will ultimately be a handful of earth, and it will be difficult to continue on the path.

This was not good news for him. He was worried that the Great Fortune Dynasty would attack him, so he hid in Tao'an Market and refused to go out.

In this way, three years passed quickly.

During these three years, Ye Yang has been suppressing his cultivation.

And within three years, the Zhuxian Army of the Dayun Dynasty also did not dare to attack at all.

Rumor has it that it was Ye Yang, an expert in both swordsmanship and sabering, who intimidated everyone with his sword and guarded the place for three years without anyone daring to violate him.

No one wants to have their time cut short, even those who are at the True Person Realm. They will only value their own lifespan more.

This is combat power, and it is also a very strong deterrent.

During these three years, Ye Yang's Thirteen Swords of Time has made further progress and has broken through to the Grandmaster level.

If he can go one step further, he will be a true powerful person in the realm of true person.

By then, you will be holding the Thirteen Swords of Time and be proficient in the Sword of Old Yang.

Who wouldn't be afraid of such a person?

Even the so-called real person realm masters would probably have to think twice.

No matter if others are shocked or not.

However, the prosperity of Taoan Market in the past three years cannot be faked.

The already prosperous Taoan Market has seen many unfamiliar figures in recent years.

More than half of them were monks from outside sects, and a few were families and small sects that smelled business opportunities and came here to do business, or to buy property or open shops.

Ye Yang, who was once an expert in both swordsmanship and knives, has now become a legendary figure.

Even in Feitianmen, not many people have seen him.
However, there were still many people who came, walked to the edge of the battle, and walked to the foot of Feitianmen Mountain to watch.

I want to see the past achievements of the No. 1 on the Hidden Dragon List.

More people are thinking about how to be noticed by Feitianmen, and then become a disciple of Feitianmen, rise to the top and become an immortal.

Inside the Yiwan Fusheng Teahouse.

Ye Yang bent over and continued to make tea.

In the past three years, he has aged a lot, and has a more worldly air about him.

There are not many customers in the teahouse today, only a few, but they are all regular customers.

Li Xiu walked into the teahouse with a look of distress on his face.

He looked at Ye Yang and complained bitterly.

"Difficult, it is too difficult!"

"Boss, did you know that Jin Xiaoyi died yesterday?"

"I feel like my health is getting worse over the years."

"It may not be long before I will follow in his footsteps."

Ye Yang looked at the old scholar and thought of every detail of their first meeting. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the other's wrist, then shook his head.

This is a terminal illness that will end one's life span and there is no cure.

Perhaps he still had a few years to live.

However, in the past few years since entering the Wang family, his life has become much more comfortable, and he is no longer diligent in his practice. He indulges in sensual pleasures, wine and food, without restraint.

So I became even more exhausted.

"Beauty fades in the blink of an eye, and splendor dies in an instant. Who in this world is immortal? No matter how beautiful and charming one is, in the end, he is nothing but a pile of dust."

(End of this chapter)