"I deserve all this, and he owe me!" Qingyun retorted angrily.

He and the Changkong Taoist Master were born in poverty, but they were both talented and famous in the foreign practice world with their own efforts. However, the Changkong Taoist Master turned to the seat of the ancestor of the Hongmen, leaving Qingyun alone and helpless.

In the early years, the two brothers walked together in the cultivation world and made many enemies. These enemies did not dare to seek revenge on Changkong Taoist Master, who had become the four masters of Tianmen Dao, and had to attribute all these resentments to Qingyun, forcing Qingyun to desperately go. The resentment towards Changkong Taoist Master in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Finally, he took this action and replaced the Changkong Taoist Master, allowing the Changkong Taoist Master to taste the suffering he suffered over the years.

The Master Changkong was moved and said in a deep voice: "Qingyun, as long as you know how to repent, your previous grievances can be eliminated. From now on, you will still be my younger brother!"

Qingyun heard the sound and sneered.

"Haha, I will never hand over all this to you now!"

During the thousand years of Qingyun's replacement of Changkong Taoist Master, he ordered to refuse all visitors who intended to visit Tianmen Dao, but he didn't know who was an old acquaintance with Changkong Taoist Master, so as not to inadvertently reveal his flaws.

And within this thousand years, he used the convenience of the library to read all the ancient books here, and his talent and strength have been greatly improved.

Although he is far inferior to the Changkong Taoist Master in terms of peace, he is confident when he fights head-on.

Before he finished speaking, he clenched his fists and stepped on the ground with his feet. He could only hear a rumbling sound, as if the entire library was trembling.

And his body was covered with a dark blue luster, rolling and hot, and his face was cold, "No one here today wants to leave alive!"

In an instant, the faint blue luster spiral above him flew out several cyclones and attacked the place where the Changkong Taoist Master and others were at an extremely fast speed.

The cyclone streaked across the void, and the sound made was frightening.

Seeing this, Master Changkong's heart suddenly became tight.

His strength has not yet been restored, and even if his strength has returned to normal, it is only the level of a thousand years ago, far less than the Qingyun in front of him.

As the cyclones were about to hit everyone, a white light suddenly flashed and a folding fan flew in front of everyone, resolving the cyclones as they moved.

And that white cloak is the White Jade Hall!

The folding fan returned to his hand, he held it, then gently squirted, and the pair of eyes narrowed, "You are seeking death!"

Qingyun flashed through his eyes with a look of horror. He did not expect Bai Yutang's strength to be so strong.

But at the moment, it would be absolutely not an easy task for him to escape from the Heavenly Gate. He had to have a strong enemy.

He suddenly shouted violently, and the blue veins on his neck burst out, and two icy lusters burst out from his eyes. He rushed forward in one step and punched out with both fists. The fierce fist wind intersected with Bai Yutang, making a bang.

Bai Yutang did not fight back, but just used the folding fan in his hand to easily block it, which did not make Qingyun taste any sweetness.

"That's all!"

Bai Yutang said contemptuously.
Chapter completed!