The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 93 The Sun Brothers
Having figured all this out,
The withered old man, looking dazed, glanced at the slightly protruding mound in front of him and immediately snapped the two brothers, Sun Yang and Sun Yang, out of their reverie.

After quickly leaving this troublesome place, the three of them headed towards Sunset City together.

Amidst the rubble and graves, acrid black smoke rose from the extinguished flames, until the figures of the three withered old men disappeared from sight…

"Bang!" In an inconspicuous corner, a pitch-black stick suddenly flew out, circling the earthen mound that still smelled of fresh earth a few times before it died.

Then, like a supple black snake, it transformed into a beam of light that swayed up and down, shooting rapidly out from under the cover of night.

"Whoosh!"

A cool autumn breeze blows, and the wild grass sways gently.

Broken, charred tombstones lay scattered haphazardly.

Against the backdrop of a small, nameless mound in the center, an indescribable sense of vicissitude and desolation lingers...

*****
In a tavern in Sunset City,
Two handsome young men,

An elderly man,

Seated upright in a large chair leaning against the coffee table…

"I remember you were three brothers?"

Steam rose and rose, and a fresh and elegant fragrance spread unintentionally, making people want to savor it. But these three people alone did not indulge in this enjoyment.

"Where is your eldest brother, Sun Bin?" Ling Weiyun's clone took a sip of tea and smiled gently. "How is he doing these days?"

During the great calamity of the Weiyun Sect in the past, three brothers from the Sun family, Sun Bin, Sun Yang, and Sun Wu, left.

Now, only the second and third brothers were visible, which made him wonder: "Could it be that something happened on their way out?"

Feng Ling had always thought highly of these three disciples, and since Sun Yang and Sun Wu had saved his life earlier, it was only right and proper for him to greet them.

"Thanks to the sect leader's great kindness in the past, my elder brother and I have now joined the Flying Snow Sect!"

Upon hearing this, the two felt a slight warmth in their hearts, but their expressions were somewhat awkward. The kind old man in front of them had been their mentor and father, and they were now joining the sect again, which made Sun Yang and his companion feel a little embarrassed.

Back then, the three Sun brothers were driven away by Feng Ling without cause, and it would be a lie to say they didn't harbor resentment. In fact, for the first few days, they were quite bitter about it.

Not long after, news spread throughout the surrounding area that the Weiyun Sect had been completely wiped out overnight.

Including ordinary people, the entire clan of several hundred people perished without a single survivor.

Upon receiving this news, the three brothers, who had been harboring resentment, realized that the sect leader's ruthless decision had actually saved their lives in a roundabout way!
Upon learning the truth, the three Sun brothers shook off their despondency and became determined to improve themselves. Filled with gratitude for Ling Weiyun's clone and hatred for those who destroyed the sect, they joined the Flying Snow Sect together.

"Excellent! Flying Snow Sect and Jade Purity Sect are evenly matched, it's rare that you and your companions are so fortunate!"

Although he had already guessed it, the withered old man was still quite surprised to hear the two confirm it themselves, and thought to himself, "Just as I thought!"

Feixue Sect is adjacent to Yuqing Sect, and is one of the most powerful sects in the vicinity.

Apart from the sect disciples' martial arts competition held every four years, they rarely interact with each other and have basically kept to themselves.

"How did you two brothers know that I was here?" Being able to enter the Flying Snow Sect is a good thing, much better than waiting to die in the former Weiyun Sect.

Thinking this, Ling Weiyun's clone immediately changed the subject to ease the awkwardness between the two.

"It was reported by intelligence personnel from the Flying Snow Sect scattered throughout the areas of several major sects nearby," Sun Yang said frankly, revealing the source of the information.

Although Sect Master Ling had joined the Jade Purity Sect, the sect's jurisdiction over the mortal world maintained a very high level of communication. Normally, the major powers tacitly allowed other sects to send messengers to be stationed there, so Sun Yang was naturally not afraid of misunderstandings.

"Hmm." Ling Weiyun's clone nodded slightly without expression. Sun Wu immediately took Sun Yang's place and continued, "Afterwards, the two of us overheard Brother Wang saying that there was a hidden graveyard outside Sunset City, which was the lair of the evil spirit masters."

So I went there and waited patiently, hoping for the best. To my surprise, Blackwater Butcher and you, Sect Master, actually appeared.

"Unfortunately, we both fell asleep outside that strange array shrouded in black mist! When we woke up and wanted to help, we were blocked by the array and had nowhere to exert our strength. We could only anxiously listen to the faint sounds of fighting."

As soon as Sun Wu finished speaking, Sun Yang continued his narration, as if it were a single person speaking. The withered old man watching from the side was secretly amazed, which showed the amazing tacit understanding between the two.

"Brother Wang? Could it be... Wang Tiezhu? Tell this old man in detail." Ling Weiyun's clone raised an eyebrow after a moment of surprise, and after receiving a nod from the other party, immediately inquired about the details.

The clones didn't actually know Wang Tiezhu, but unfortunately, the two brothers were unaware of such details. When the old man mentioned the name, Sun Yang and his brother tacitly agreed that they knew each other.

"According to Brother Tiezhu, he accidentally saw a man named Qi Cheng being swallowed up by the black mist that formed a vortex in the graveyard while he was chopping wood."

Sun Yang turned his head and slowly explained the reasons. The withered old man listened carefully, and began to sort out his thoughts in order to ensure a smoother operation in the future.

……

After a long, half-hour-long private conversation, Feng Ling finally understood the whole story.

He was deeply moved by Wang Tiezhu's courage in risking his life to deliver the message for him.

Tie Zhu was originally a very filial son, and what he is doing now is even more compassionate and righteous, which is truly rare.

"Wang Tao..."

Ling Weiyun snorted coldly. If Wang Tiezhu really died at the hands of Wang Tao and the other two, how could Feng Ling feel at ease?
Adding to the vicious curses the two inflicted on Feng Yuqing, Feng Ling had already decided: no matter what method he had to use, he would make sure their souls were scattered.

"Sect Master, please rest and recuperate here. We brothers will not disturb you any longer!"

Seeing the withered old man's furrowed brow, Sun Yang and his companion tactfully excused themselves and stayed in the private room opposite Ling Weiyun's clone.

"Diligence can make up for lack of talent, that's absolutely true!" After seeing Sun Yang and the other man off, the withered old man sighed absentmindedly, and in an instant, a knowing and gratified smile appeared on his lips.

Although he misjudged Zhang Yi, he was right about the past.

That's enough.

Although Sun Bin and his two companions were not highly skilled when they first entered the Flying Snow Sect, they were appreciated by an inner elder of the sect because of their more down-to-earth and diligent attitude towards cultivation than the other disciples.

Afterwards, with the strong support of the Flying Snow Sect, their talents gradually became apparent.

Sun Yang and Sun Wu, with their exceptional teamwork, learned a unique technique of the Flying Snow Sect – the "Flying Snow Combined Strike Sword Technique".

He is highly valued by the higher-ups at Feixuemen!
(End of this chapter)