The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Chapter 132: Yang Shui And Yang Jian

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while. Both Yang Jian and Yang Shui were trying to regulate his current mood.

After a pause for a while finally the soft voice fell. "How are you?" Yang Shui looked at his son intensely.

Yang Jian's baby face and right-handedness overlapped with his face when he was an adult at this moment. It looked exactly like Yang Shui's five points. Just that looking at Yang Jian's blue bead made Yang Shui's gaze a little complicated.

"I'm fine! What about mom? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Although without any fluctuations, Yang Shui could hear the tones of worry hidden from Yang Jian's voice, instantly Yang Shui's complicated feelings subsided a little.

A sweet smile rose at the corner of her lips, "Mother is fine." Yang Shui's eyes were slightly misty, "Mother is fine, son!" Repeating Yang Shui was a little hoarse, trying to convince Yang Jian not to worry.

"That's good."

The conversation came to a halt, Yang Jian pursed his thin lips. Trying to find any topic to talk about with Yang Shui. In the end Yang Shui took the initiative to explain some of the conditions Yang Jian wanted to know long ago.

"Mom's sorry for leaving you for so long. I'm late, sorry!" At this point Yang Shui lowered his head slightly.

"Maybe there's a lot you want to ask mom." Yang Shui again raised his head, looking directly at Yang Jian's blue bead seriously.

"When it was the hardest time for Mom, I was forced to seal your power." Yang Shui slowly explained the events of a dozen years ago to Yang Jian, the incident where the fire happened and almost claimed the lives of both. "The reason why your red eyes turn blue." Yang Shui touched Yang Jian's left eyelid gently, rubbing it a few times.

"Both your life and mother's life were at stake then. I have no choice but to send one of my confidants to send you to the Valley of Hell." Yang Shui let out a slow breath. His memory drifted far into the toughest years of the day. Yang Shui's face seemed to sink with flames of anger in his eyes.

"Mom never thought that our closest people would want our lives so much without even remembering the blood relationship." Yang Shui gritted his teeth with tightly clenched hands. Right now the figure of the brother she so dearly cherished was present in her memories. But Yang Shui's expression grew even more hateful as he recalled how foolish he thought his brother was so shameless and betrayed him.

The Yang Clan was so powerful and unshakable, even the Qin Empire had to put its face to the Yang Clan, that was why so many dirty hands that were so bloodthirsty wanted to seize the power of the Yang Clan. No exception to the current Emperor Quon.

"Creating a despicable and cheap way to deceive the mother and snatch the seat of the Yang Clan. Even separating between mom and you."

Now Yang Shui's hatred spread throughout the room. Yang Jian who was sitting next to Yang Shui remained calm hearing Yang Shui's explanation, yet his heart was now as if it was burning, recalling all the bad things they had experienced, he said, moreover, hearing Yang Shui's explanation made Yang Jian even more determined to become even stronger and stronger in order to be able to take back what was supposed to be theirs.

"Uncle may think that mother is dead at this time, it is good for mother not to perform outside until the mother's condition is better." This time Yang Jian spoke up, after hearing Yang Shui's explanation. Yang Jian knew that Emperor Quon thought his mother was dead.

"Yes, but that doesn't mean he won't come after you! Clans have the life-detection tools of Clan leaders for generations. Your uncle must have seen the device now showing a reaction, which means your life is being hunted." Yang Shui explained a little about the detection device to Yang Jian. A tool capable of detecting the life of the current Clan leader.

Since Emperor Quon considered Yang Shui to be dead, it meant that Yang Jian as the bloodline as well as the legitimate herald of the Yang Clan was still alive, that was why the detection device showed a reaction.

"So for the time being, for your convenience mother will not pull the seal in your body. Especially your red beads will be so dangerous." Yang Shui did not explain further. Yang Jian's original appearance was his blue bead and pitch-black hair, not his current blue bead and silver mane.

In particular Yang Jian did not mind Yang Shui's decision, although it was less convenient to have this kind of look and wanted to return to his original look. Yang Jian did not protest much, it was better to avoid risk to a minimum.

"Son, if the time comes will you accompany your mother to reclaim the Yang Clan?" Yang Shui was actually a little hesitant, what if Yang Jian was not interested in the Yang Clan. "It's not about position and power, but mom can't let go of the Clan for the wrong person." Yang Shui hurriedly explained.

To be honest Yang Shui didn't want to get involved with things this complicated, either, but after seeing the ferocity of Kaisara Quon to seize the Clan made Yang Shui not want to let the Clan fall into the wrong hands and was misused to mislead and torment many people.

There will be many people who will be adversely affected if it continues. That was why Yang Shui was determined to reclaim the seat of power of the Yang Clan. What's more, Yang Shui wasn't the meek and kind princess who I'd keep quiet if she was betrayed.

"It's for the good of the Clan." Yang Shui continued to look at Yang Jian seriously.

"I know mom, don't worry." Yang Jian understood Yang Shui's worries. "From the beginning I've been planning to do that." Yang Jian added, in the end Yang Shui heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll show you something." Yang Jian got up slowly and brought Yang Shui to explore the Heavenly World. First of all Yang Jian started to bring Yang Shui out of the cave of his residence.

"This place is called the Heavenly World." Yang Jian began to explain where they were and where the place came from. Upon hearing Yang Jian's explanation, Yang Shui stopped stepping and his body stiffened slightly.

Yang Shui looked at Yang Jian with his round eyes that were full of shock. "Son't you say, how did this place make you its successor?" Tanua Yang Shui couldn't believe it.

Yang Jian also stopped the moment Yang Shui stopped...