Ye Qiu looked in the direction of Ye Wushuang's fingers and saw two small paths ahead, one leading to the left and the other to the right.
On the narrow path on the left, there is a stone tablet with the words "Ye Wushuang" engraved on it.
On the narrow path on the right, there is also a stone tablet with the word "Ye Qiu" engraved on it.
It was clear that father and son needed to take different paths.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "It seems that the ancestor of Qingyun Sword Sect has already prepared it for us."
Ye Wushuang looked serious and said, "It's strange, why did the founder of the Qingyun Sword Sect leave this place of inheritance? And he named it so that only our father and son can come in? He even carved our names on two paths?
"
Ye Qiu said, "Judging from various events in the past, the founder of the Qingyun Sword Sect probably has a deep connection with us."
"Oh?" Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Qiu'er, did you discover something?"
Ye Qiu said, "I don't know if my master has ever mentioned it to you. All the elders of Qingyun Sword Sect have to use their dao bodies to go to the secular world to guard Kunlun Mountain, and their purpose of guarding Kunlun Mountain is to find you."
, and then accept you as my disciple."
"I heard from my master that this matter was specifically explained by the ancestor of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the Qingyun Patriarch."
"Moreover, I also encountered some things, including the fact that I created the immortal body, obtained the Qiankun Cauldron, and the Xuanyuan Sword, all of which seem to be related to Patriarch Qingyun."
"Master said that the Qiankun Bag was made by Patriarch Qingyun himself. He passed the Zhuxian Sword to his disciples and made it clear that future generations of disciples would pass on this sword skill to me."
"I guess that Patriarch Qingyun is playing a very big game of chess, which he has been planning since millions of years ago, or even millions of years ago, and you and I are the crucial chess pieces in his hands."
"Father, I have a bold guess. Patriarch Qingyun is most likely the ancestor of our Ye family."
"What?" Ye Wushuang was surprised.
Ye Qiu said, "Not only that, Patriarch Qingyun may also come from an alien race of gods."
Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, "Qiu'er, are you saying that we might be descendants of the God Clan?"
Ye Qiu nodded slightly and replied, "It's possible."
Ye Wushuang's expression changed. He had heard some things about the God Clan.
Ye Qiu originally wanted to tell Ye Wushuang. He guessed that their ancestors might be traitors to the gods, otherwise the curse of the gods would not appear in his body, but he was worried that it would bring pressure to Ye Wushuang, so he held back.
Ye Wushuang said, "If Patriarch Qingyun is really the ancestor of our Ye family, then what is the purpose of all he did?"
Could it be... overthrowing the Gods?
Or……
Destroyed the gods?
These two thoughts flashed through Ye Qiu's mind, and he said, "I don't know these things at the moment, but Master said that Patriarch Qingyun shouldn't have any ill intentions towards us, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to get so many opportunities."
"I believe that sooner or later, the mysteries in our hearts will all be answered."
Ye Wushuang asked again, "Is Patriarch Qingyun dead?"
Ye Qiu replied, "My ancestor also mentioned this question. He said that ancestor Qingyun passed the title of sect leader to his disciples tens of thousands of years after he founded the Qingyun Sword Sect. There has been no news since then, just like
It's as if the world has evaporated. Whether he is dead or not is a mystery."
"But I think he should be dead!"
"After all, even if a person from a million years ago could achieve immortality, would he still be immortal?"
Speaking of this, Ye Qiu's hair stood on end.
He suddenly remembered that he was an eternal being, and if he cultivated to the extreme, he could become immortal.
Also, Lao Jiu said that the Lord of the Gods can also be immortal.
Is it possible for Patriarch Qingyun to be immortal?
"Ancestor Qingyun is not really dead, is he?"
"If he is not dead, then where is he?"
Ye Qiu felt that his head was as big as a bucket.
"Forget it, don't think about that. No matter what the mystery is, there will always be a day when the truth comes out." Ye Wushuang patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and said with a smile, "As long as we are together forever, no matter what we encounter, I will not
fear."
"Yes." Ye Qiu hummed heavily, then looked towards the two paths and said, "Father, since we have come in, let's hurry up and look for opportunities!"
"Okay, Master is still waiting for us outside. Don't keep him waiting for too long." Ye Wushuang warned, "Qiu'er, this place is extraordinary. You have to be careful."
Ye Qiu said, "You too, if you find something wrong, go out immediately, don't wait for me."
Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, did not answer, and then stepped onto the path on the left resolutely.
"I wish you good luck." Ye Qiu looked at Ye Wushuang's back and thought to himself.
Soon, Ye Wushuang's figure disappeared.
"I don't know, what did the founder of the Qingyun Sword Sect leave for us?"
Ye Qiu muttered something, and then stepped onto the path on the right.
…
Ye Wushuang walked along the narrow path while observing the surroundings.
He is very alert.
However, there was no danger on the road.
While walking, Ye Wushuang suddenly stopped.
I saw a pool.
The pool was as big as a palace. It was not on the ground, but suspended in mid-air, in the shape of a trigram, like a bright gem embedded between heaven and earth.
Fantastic.
Ye Qiu glanced around again and found that there were five tall and bare peaks around the pool.
The five peaks go straight up and down, each like a long sword, standing proudly in the sky, with an earth-shattering momentum, as if piercing the sky.
If you look carefully, you can see that the five peaks are not far apart from each other and are arranged in an orderly manner, like the palm of a giant.
Among them, on the stone wall of the middlemost and tallest mountain peak, there are two big black characters carved on it -
Sword pool!
"Sword Pond? Is it the pond in mid-air?"
Ye Wushuang's eyes fell on the half-empty pool again. He stretched out his consciousness to see what was in the pool.
Unexpectedly, just when his spiritual consciousness was revealed, a sharp breath hit his face, making him feel a kind of coldness from the inside out.
"This is... sword energy!"
Ye Wushuang was shocked.
"Buzz!"
The ground shook violently.
The next moment, a luminous staircase appeared in front of Ye Wushuang.
There are ninety-nine steps in total, and at the end is the sword pool.
The appearance of this staircase seemed to guide Ye Wushuang. He held the hilt of the sword behind his back with his right hand, ready to take action at any time, and then carefully stepped onto the staircase.
Ye Wushuang walked very slowly, always on guard against danger.
However, no danger was encountered, and it went incredibly smoothly.
Finally, Ye Wushuang finished the ninety-nine steps, stood in front of the sword pool, and stretched out his head to take a look.
