City Strongest Son-in-law

Ye Qiu had been to this place many times before. He and his junior probably just stood there alone on the mountain peak, one at the bottom of the valley, looking at each other across the endless darkness.    

    

… ….    

    

"We're both in the same realm, why would Master let you become sect master!?" I refuse to accept this! "    

    

The two apprentice-brothers, who were in the prime of their youth, stood facing each other in a world of ice and snow.    

    

Originally, cultivators were not afraid of winter and summer heat, but Ye Qiu curled up his body, folded his hands into his sleeves, and lazily squatted on the ground and shivered.    

    

At the same time, Qing Yuan, who was also wearing the sect's thin clothes, looked like he was on the verge of being frozen to death.    

    

"What's with your attitude? Ye Qiu, stand up and speak!"    

    

He stuck out his pinky to dig his ear and lazily said, "This is Master's order, if you don't want to accept it, then go and ask Master. Don't be like a madman shouting at the door of my room, if other disciples see it, it won't have a good effect."    

    

"Alright, you're already putting on the airs of a grand master?"    

    

Ye Qiu frowned, "Zhang Qingyuan, like I said, this was arranged by Master. If you have any questions, ask Master! Don't bother me here. Do you think I want to be the Sect Leader? "What nonsense are you delaying your cultivation!"    

    

Zhang Qingyuan snorted, "Master has already ascended, where should I go to ask him? In terms of realm, you and I are both at the pinnacle of Tribulation Crossing Stage. In terms of background, our Prominent Class has a lot of methods. If you and I were to fight to the death, the loser would definitely be you! "    

    

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes, "Zhang Qingyuan, Master has just ascended not long ago, and you want to start a fight with someone from the same sect?"    

    

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to harm the sect. I just don't want you to be the sect master, so when I reach the great success stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, I will definitely raise my Celestial Realm and ask Master why I am sending such a sound transmission! It won't be too late for me to fight with you then! "    

    

I still have to take care of matters within the sect, so I won't keep you for food. Oh yeah, if you really respect Master, then cultivate properly until you reach the Golden Immortal Stage to meet him. Don't let the entire Earthly Immortal Stage go up.    

    

"Take care of yourself, then talk about me!"    

    

Zhang Qingyuan snorted and disappeared on the spot.    

    

Several hours after Zhang Qingyuan left, Ye Qiu had been curled up in the snow with his entire body covered in snow. If Zhang Qingyuan had observed carefully, he would have noticed that Ye Qiu had not used his natural powers to protect his body. He had only used his body to withstand the cold.    

    

Ye Qiu stood up straight, his shoulders slightly collapsed, as if there was a heavy burden on his shoulders that could crush him at any time. He sighed, and the air whirl in his mouth lingered in front of him for a long time, blowing away the wind and snow, blowing away all the cold.    

    

"I am about to arrive. Your senior brother failed his tribulation. That kid Qing Yuan is too impulsive. I can only tell you that. A small sect like us, under the Golden Immortal Realm, definitely cannot fly upwards, or else, when we reach Celestial Realm, we would be bullied as well, not to mention an Earth Immortal like master who did not have any chance to go up. Originally, Master thought that he would be able to find some lucky chance, but he did not expect that his entire cultivation would be broken by a single blow from a member of the clan. Remember, you must not ascend unless you're a Golden Immortal. I still have a sound transmission token to pass on the position of sect head to you. You must hide it from Qing Yuan! "At that time, I will take revenge for my master as well. I am unwilling!"    

    

Ye Qiu raised his head to look at the sky. In a corner of that place, there was a struggling old man who was about to die.    

    

"Qing Yuan, oh Qing Yuan, you must cultivate well. There will be a day when you will know. Eldest senior brother is long gone. Master and I have always been doing this for your own good. I hope that you can turn grief into motivation."    

    

After this time, he had never seen Qing Yuan again, he could only feel Qing Yuan's Qi from within the sect. Sometimes, the Qi would be disorderly, sometimes it would also be free from hindrance, and every time when Qing Yuan's Qi calmed down, it would disappear from the sect. When Qing Yuan's Qi returned, his cultivation realm would once again rise by a lot.    

    

Furthermore, when his Tribulation Crossing Stage entered the Earthly Immortal Stage, he triggered a thunderbolt, and successfully entered the Earthly Immortal Stage in one go!    

    

Ever since the negotiation in the snow, Ye Qiu didn't go to Zhang Qingyuan's room, he only felt him from afar. Zhang Qingyuan also never met Ye Qiu, so the two might be feeling each other.    

    

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand years had passed. The two of them had gone from a young man with a magnificent appearance to a middle-aged man with stars in his eyes.    

    

On this day, a strong golden light suddenly burst out from Qing Yuan's bedroom. This golden light was completely different from the sharpness of metal attribute power. It was extremely gentle, like the morning sun shining down on the earth!    

    

"Ye Qiu, I have already entered the Golden Immortal Realm, what about you? "Can you fly up?!"    

    

From far away, Zhang Qingyuan's voice came. Ye Qiu let out a laugh and waved his hand. A mighty golden gate appeared in the air!    

    

The two of them will meet for the first time in a thousand years!    

    

Just as Zhang Qingyuan was about to fly up, Ye Qiu stopped him in the air and threw out a sound transmission jade. He then said seriously, "I let you down, Qing Yuan. I ascended not to see master, but to take revenge!"    

    

After a moment, Zhang Qingyuan roared in the air and charged straight through the Gate of Heaven.    

    

After Ye Qiu climbed through the Gate of Heaven, they found the wood house near which his master sent out a sound transmission jade before his death. There were rivers of blood flowing, and Zhang Qingyuan, covered in blood, passed by Ye Qiu without saying a word and flew out of the Gate of Heaven again.    

    

Ye Qiu took a deep breath. After he made his move, he turned the entire mansion into ruins.    

    

Five hundred years after they left the Heaven Gate, Zhang Qingyuan and Ye Qiu spoke for the first time.    

    

"Why did you change the sect into a Five Elements Sect?"    

    

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan had already become unkempt and his clothes were in tatters. Ye Qiu sighed and wanted to help him tidy up his clothes, but he didn't want to be opened by Zhang Qingyuan with a single palm.    

    

"Let me ask you, why did you change the sect into Five Elements Sect?"    

    

"For the development of the sect, not only must we change it into Five Elements Sect, we must also move it from Celestial Realm to the lower realms."    

    

"Why?"    

    

"For the development of Five Elements Sect."    

    

Wu Tie originally thought that he would completely leave the Five Elements Sect, but he didn't expect that he would directly jump into an extremely deep abyss of the Five Elements Sect. After a few thousand years, the entire valley had been transformed by him into an optimal Training Ground for the Five Elements Sect's disciples to cultivate.    

    

Ye Qiu also felt his sleeping quarters from afar and became one of those people that often came to the summit of the mountain. He sat cross-legged and spoke some thoughts that couldn't be said face to face with each other.    

    

The man was down in the valley, and he wondered if he could hear him.    

    

The ten thousand year old seniors and juniors hadn't spoken a word for thousands of years.