Chapter Twenty-Seven: Pushing One's Luck

is truly and completely relying on martial arts strength!Even during this process, cooperating with Ling Feiyue, the saintess of Cangyue Daoist Academy, still brought an incredibly strong shock to on...After a moment.

Yunhao and Fatty arrived together at the back courtyard of Liu Xin Fang.

The fat man told someone to prepare some appetizers, but before the appetizers arrived, he poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp. He was in a very bad mood.

The father of the fat man, now the head of the Su family, is a renowned weapon smith in Liúyún City.

A magical sword, but it put the fat man's father in a predicament and even caused him to lose his position as head of the family. Obviously, that sword was very unusual.

Now that no one else was around, the Fatty had nothing to worry about, so he took the initiative and spoke: “A year ago, my father found a sword in the Tomb of Life and Death, and brought it back.”

However, that sword, was incomplete.

My father then thought about repairing and completing it.

It cost me a pretty penny to gather all the materials to complete the sword, but when my dad started repairing it, he realized that this was going to be much harder than expected.

The degree of damage to that sword was far beyond my father's expectations.

The materials my father brought, they were integrated into that sword. Not even a single crack could be found.

And that magic sword, it was too sinister. It seemed to have my father completely figured out.

At every moment, it clung to my father relentlessly, as if my father wouldn't rest until he fixed it completely...

Even if my father threw that demonic sword to the farthest reaches, its spirit could still actively enter his dreams and torment him, forcing him to retrieve the sword.

This is not it, for a year my father has constantly tried to repair it, using countless materials. But that magic sword, like an bottomless pit, only closed one crack, and there are still countless cracks on the surface…

Also because of this, my father's condition has been getting worse and he has less and less heart to manage the family business.

Thus, it gave those from the elder branch of the Su family a chance to take advantage.

Especially, recently,

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The City Lord's Mansion, that bastard Jiang Chuan, has even extended his claws to our Su family. He is secretly supporting the elders faction in their power grab.

Just a few days ago, the elders of the elder lineage impeached my father and demanded he relinquish his position as head of the family...

That's all I have to say.

The fat man let out a long, heavy sigh and poured himself another large bowl of wine, drinking it down in one gulp.

Yunhao's eyes sparkled.

His father, it turned out, was a sword obtained from the ancient tomb of life and death.

It is now known that the Tomb of Life and Death was left behind by Cang Yao, his most valued disciple from his past life.

That sword is obviously related to Cang Yao!

Just so, he needs a good sword right now. Perhaps, he could glean some clues about the death of Cang Yao from that sword itself, preparing him for his entry into the ancient tomb in due time!

As for the fat man's words about City Lord Jiangchuan, it refers to the young city lord who coveted Ling Feiyu's beauty and secretly instructed Zhang Feng to poison Yun Hao.

The three prominent families of Liuyuncheng, the Zhou family and the Li family, both have their roots intertwined with the City Lord's Mansion.

The Su family has always kept a respectful distance from the City Lord's Mansion, remaining outside its control.

Therefore, the City Lord's Mansion took this opportunity to infiltrate the Su family. In this way, they could control everything in Liuyun City.

"Brother, where is the magic sword now"

Yun Hao asked.

The fat man didn't have any suspicion of Yun Hao and said, "Things kept in my father's alchemy room are ominous objects. Everyone wants to stay away from them."

Yunhao: "Brother Fat, to be honest with you, I'm also quite interested in refining weapons. How about I try my hand at that sword"

The fat man looked at Yun Hao in astonishment and said, “Brother Yun, you know how to refine weapons”

Yun Hao nodded and said, "I have a little understanding."

The fat man looked Yun Hao up and down and said, "Yun Brother, you suddenly can cultivate martial arts, quite impressive. I heard about your winning against Xu Li with spirit stones, and now you even know how to refine weapons... Unexpectedly, you've been hiding so deeply all these years!"

Yun Hao smiled peacefully and did not answer.

The fat man didn't press the issue, but pondered for a moment before saying, "That magic sword was considered an ominous object by my father. He strictly forbade me from ever touching it..."

So, Yunxiong, it's really not that I don't want to take you to see it, it's just that I can't.

"I hope you can understand. And that magic sword is too wicked, you'd best stay away from it. Just in case it gets a hold of you, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself as your brother!"

Yún Hào thought for a moment, then said, "Fatty brother, I have something here for you. Take it back and give it to your father to try. See if it can suppress the evil nature of that demonic sword. If he can, I believe your father won't stop me from contacting the demonic sword."

"Fatty: 'Yun brother, do you really want to get your hands on that wicked magic sword'"

Yún Hào: "Indeed, I am a little curious."

The fat man helplessly said, "Alright..."

Yun Hao's palm moved silently under the table, circulating his Qi. The Qi condensed, forming a special mark.

This is the sword controlling technique from Yún Hào's Origin Sword Classic, capable of controlling sword spirits with extraordinary effects.

As the mark solidified, Yun Hao raised his hand and directly pulled a jade pendant from Fatty's waist, injecting the mark into it.

With his current power, he is still unable to make the mark materialize from nothing, so he can only randomly choose an object as a carrier for the mark.

"Fatty: "Yun brother, do you like this jade pendant I'll give it to you."

Yún Hào: "..."

He inserted the imprinted jade pendant back into Fatty's hand, and said

“Big bro, giving this jade pendant to your father should help him.”

The fat man's face was full of suspicion as he took the jade pendant, glanced at it, and said, "Hey, this thing has a few too many lines. Yun brother, did you make this" hundred and eight iron chains, completely unable to absorb energy. Now it's different.Yunhao knew that once Cangyao depleted the energy within the prison, with the domineering nature of the Nine Neth...