As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured:

"Brother Chen, please."

"Let's go to the mountains first, and it won't be too late to have a long talk."

"it is good!"

Chen Qingyu readily agreed, and immediately followed behind Wang Pojun, turned into a light and flew into the air, along the sword gate and into Liangshan.

Many figures in the distance watched his back go away, but they didn't disperse, they were still discussing in place.

After passing through the gate:

The eyes suddenly opened up, and there were many steep hills, big and small, and many sword lights flew back and forth endlessly.

Take a closer look:

Among the many hills, there are cliff platforms, and on almost every cliff platform, there are two figures fighting and killing each other with the sword light.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

The sounds of fierce metal collisions and flying swords were densely packed, almost resounding throughout Liangshan.

"As expected of Liangshan Wang."

Seeing this, Chen Qingyu sighed in admiration:

"This grand sword fight can only be seen on Liangshan."

Within the Wang Clan of Liangshan, sword fighting has become a common practice, and it is well-known throughout the barren land.

Especially Wang's direct descendants:

It is said that on Liangshan, there is a sword fight every day, a small competition every three days, and a big competition every month. The swordsmanship and kendo have long been immersed in the bone marrow.

It is impossible to gain a foothold on Liangshan without mastering swordsmanship.

Under such a system, all status, power, and treatment must be won by the flying sword in the hand, and those with weaker strength will be eliminated by fierce competition.

Similarly, those who can stand out in this fierce fight must be extremely proficient in fighting skills and have extremely powerful combat power.

"Brother Chen is absurd."

Wang Pojun smiled slightly and said:

"These are just at the foot of Liangshan Mountain. They are all from the Blood Sea and Golden Bridge realms."

"Further up, you can see the scene of 'Thousand Swords and Youlong'."

Chen Qingyu smiled and said:

"Then I'll get to know you better."

Now:

Wang Pojun led the way, followed by Chen Qingyu, followed by a group of mission members from the Wang family who came to meet him.

Flying along the main peak of Liangshan all the way:

Just as Wang Pojun said, the higher the Liangshan Mountain, the more intense the fighting of flying swords. The bright sword light and the criss-crossing sword energy are connected together on the cliffs, and it is really like a long stretching giant. dragon.

This scene is amazing, its potential is huge, and the atmosphere is myriad!

Of course, the cliffs here are all surrounded by formations without exception, otherwise the daily sword fighting would have turned the entire Liangshan into ruins long ago.

"It's really spectacular..."

Chen Qingyu secretly exclaimed in his heart, and followed Wang Pojun all the way up.

After half an hour, the two visited many scenic spots along the main peak before arriving at a simple and solemn palace.

"Brother Chen."

Wang Pojun pointed to the palace pavilion, and said;

"This is the 'Tianjian Pavilion' for entertaining foreigners. The place is shabby, so I can only wrong Brother Chen temporarily."

"Brother Chen is in Liangshan, if there is any need, just ask the servants."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:

"It's work."

Wang Pojun smiled and said:

"Come on, let's go in and talk."

"Ah."

Chen Qingyu responded, and together with Wang Pojun, stepped into the Tianjian Pavilion.

And many members of the mission, having sent Chen Qingyu here, completed their task and scattered away one after another.

After Chen Qingyu and Wang Pojun entered the palace pavilion, they arrived at a hall, where the host and guest were seated, and Chen Qingyu said:

"It seems that brother Wang has been doing well for a while."

He can keenly perceive:

The current Wang Pojun has undergone earth-shaking changes from the him before Tianjian Mountain.

The former Wang Pojun was restrained and taciturn, and seemed to hold his breath all the time, with a fierceness hidden in his heart.

But at this moment, he is open-minded and extraordinary, and in every gesture, he really has the demeanor of a Taoist from the Holy Land.

"It's a long story."

Wang Pojun sighed with emotion, stood up suddenly, and gave a deep salute to Chen Qingyu:

"Wang can have everything he has today, thanks to Brother Chen."

"Brother Chen's great kindness and virtue, Wang will never forget it, but I don't know when he will be able to repay it."

Chen Qingyu's expression changed, and he quickly got up and said:

"Brother Wang is serious, please sit down quickly."

After the two sat down again, Wang Pojun slowly said:

"When the Taihe Mountains were parted that day, after I returned to my family, I became the fifth generation Taoist of my Wang family because of the inheritance of the Holy King."

"My father's case back then was ordered to be thoroughly investigated again because of my identity, and finally he was rehabilitated. I was able to re-record the genealogy, and I was listed in the ancestral hall and enjoyed incense."

As he spoke, his eye sockets became slightly moist:

"To make brother Chen laugh, this is my long-cherished wish for many years. When my father was rehabilitated that day, I burst into tears and made a lot of ugly faces."

"Brother Wang is wrong."

Chen Qingyu shook his head, with a trace of solemnity on his face:

"You vindicated your father and worked for many years. You are the one whose filial piety touched the heavens."

"Once you get what you want, even if you lose your composure, it's human nature. Who has the right to laugh at you?"

Wang Pojun glanced at him gratefully, and then slowly said:

"My father was wronged and rehabilitated, and I was able to untie my knots. With the help of the Holy King's inheritance, I made rapid progress in swordsmanship and made rapid progress."

"That is, not long ago, at the Sword Fighting Ceremony, I overwhelmed many of my fellow clansmen and competed with the elders of the previous generation. Only then did my identity as Daozi finally be widely recognized by the clan, and I gained a firm foothold."

After speaking, he paused, looked at Chen Qingyu and said:

"Brother Chen's purpose of coming here, I, the upper echelons of the Wang family, have already known in advance, and have been preparing for a long time."

"Is it?"

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he immediately lifted his spirits and asked:

"Then when will I be able to enter Sword Mountain and get my flying sword?"

Wang Pojun opened his mouth and replied:

"Sword Mountain has always been a forbidden area of ​​my Wang family. It will only be opened once every ten years. The procedure ceremony is very cumbersome and requires the cooperation of the entire mountain protection formation."

"After learning that brother Chen is coming here and obtaining the flying sword, my Wang family started preparations seven days ago."

"Until today, it will take about seven or eight days before the Sword Mountain can be officially opened."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded and said:

"Then I would like to thank the elders of the Wang family."

obviously:

Jianshan has only been opened once in ten years. This time, Wang made an exception to open it for him, which gave him enough face.

This is not only to thank him for passing on the inheritance of the Holy King on Tianjian Mountain, but also to make friends with him, the number one arrogance of all ages.

"By the way, Brother Chen."

Wang Pojun leaned forward suddenly, and said in a low voice:

"I have to remind you a few words about Jianshan Xunjian..."

Chapter 271 Top of Liangshan, sign in

"Brother Wang, please speak."

Wang Pojun hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said:

"If you say it, you won't be afraid of Brother Chen's jokes."

"At the beginning, my seventh uncle proposed to let Brother Chen go up the Sword Mountain by himself to find a flying sword that suits him. In fact, he was playing a small game."

Chen Qingyu squinted his eyes and asked:

"Brother Wang, can you talk about it carefully?"

Wang Pojun sighed and said in a low voice;

"On the sword mountain, there are buried the natal flying swords left by all the sword cultivators above the supernatural powers of my Wang family for 8 years."

"According to the rules, only clansmen who have reached the right age and have the right cultivation level, are among the best in the sword fighting ceremony, or have made enough meritorious deeds, can climb the Sword Mountain."

"On the sword mountain, it's not people who pick flying swords, but flying swords who pick people!"

Having said that, he paused for a moment before continuing:

"After climbing the sword mountain, you need to practice your own sword skills to attract many flying sword spirits!"

"The stronger and more brilliant your own swordsmanship, the stronger you will be able to attract the stronger Flying Sword Chosen Lord!"

"Brother Chen... I'm afraid you are not proficient in swordsmanship, which is obviously unfair to you..."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he immediately understood.

According to Wang Pojun's statement, then his seventh uncle was indeed playing tricks that day.

After all, Chen Qingyu didn't know any sword skills at all, even if he climbed up the Sword Mountain, he wouldn't be able to take any flying swords with him, so he could only run for nothing and make a joke.

It can be seen from this that the Wang family is not the inheritance of the holy king after all, the background is a little superficial, and it is a bit petty.

He promised the powerful flying sword of [Four Realms of Shenzang], but he still played tricks on him, not only wanting to be a white wolf with empty hands, but also wanting to take care of his face.

"Brother Chen."

A trace of guilt appeared on Wang Pojun's face:

"In this matter, I, the upper echelons of the Wang family, are sorry for you."

"It's okay."

Chen Qingyu shook his head, not paying much attention:

"if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate."

He came here to collect the bill, which was only a secondary purpose. The first goal was to climb to the top of Liangshan and sign in.

Of course:

Since the upper echelon of the Wang family played tricks on him, he would not be polite.

Although he didn't know much about sword techniques, he just happened to have a sword soul in his body that pierced the heavens and pierced the earth with infinite power.

At that time, the scene on the sword mountain may not be what the upper class of the Wang family imagined, and they can see his jokes.

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