I, the nine-star talent, the strongest in the world / sign in at the beginning of Tiangang 36

Time flies like a white horse, and a few days pass by in a flash.

Wang Pojun was already used to it. Every night before dawn, he waited for Chen Qingyu at Tianjian Pavilion to watch the sunrise together.

And Chen Qingyu was also used to the sound of flying swords colliding and fighting in Liangshan from morning to night.

Four consecutive days passed:

At the top of Liangshan, Chen Qingyu signed in four more times. "Zhongtian Ziwei Gangdou Xingjing" and Ziwei's fate were strengthened twice respectively.

The strengthening of the skills made him realize many supernatural powers and secrets of the stars, and even the three major spiritual arts were helped by this, and he successfully broke through to the realm of great success;

The strengthening of his destiny made the manifesting power of his star destiny stronger. Not only did the power of all the supernatural powers of the stars increase, but even the speed of his practice increased sharply again.

He has benefited a lot from multiple reinforcements, and his accumulated strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Only the supernatural power [Broken Sky Finger] has not been able to be strengthened.

"boom!"

When the red sun was just rising, Chen Qingyu drove the Dunguang and flew down the Liangshan Mountain, with thoughts flickering in his mind:

"I haven't drawn [Crash Finger]..."

As he thought about it, he didn't feel any pity in his heart.

Anyway, if the meat is rotten in the pot, it will be his sooner or later, and it is the same to sign in first to strengthen other rewards.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Wang Pojun, who was flying to the side, suddenly changed his expression, as if he had received some summons.

"Brother Chen!"

He turned his head to look at Chen Qingyu, with a solemn look on his face:

"Just now, the patriarch personally sent me a summons."

"The preparations have been basically completed. At noon today, my Wang's Sword Mountain will be opened."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his expression changed slightly:

"After waiting for seven days, is it finally going to open?"

Thinking so, he immediately nodded and said:

"Okay, then I have to trouble Brother Wang to lead the way."

Hearing this, Wang Pojun waved his hands and said:

"Brother Chen is serious. This time, apart from you, Brother Chen, there are actually several clansmen who want to climb the Sword Mountain together."

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder:

"This time, didn't Jianshan open it specially for me?"

"of course."

Wang Pojun opened his mouth and replied:

"However, the last time Sword Mountain was opened was several years ago."

"And in the past few years, I have accumulated a few clansmen with suitable cultivation bases, meritorious service, and famous titles, so I plan to take advantage of this rare opportunity to climb up the Sword Mountain early, lest I have to wait another ten years."

With that, he added:

"Of course, these clansmen will go up to Jianshan Mountain first, and it can be regarded as an example for Brother Chen."

"With their demonstration, Brother Chen, you will be able to know how to practice sword skills and stimulate sword intent to attract Feijian."

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

"It turns out that the elders of the Wang family are more thoughtful."

He said so, but he didn't believe the reason in his heart.

With the small family spirit of the upper class of the Wang family, who likes to play tricks, this time he climbed to Jianshan Mountain, there is probably something waiting for him.

Of course, he didn't care too much, he just didn't care about it.

…………

It was noon that day, near noon.

Outside the Tianjian Pavilion, Wang Pojun rode the sword energy to escape the light, and shouted:

"Brother Chen!"

"Sword Mountain is about to open, it's time for us to set off!"

"coming!"

Inside the hall, there was Chen Qingyu's response.

Immediately afterwards, an auspicious cloud rose from the courtyard of the palace pavilion, soared up to the sky, and stood side by side with Wang Pojun.

"Brother Chen, let's go."

Wang Pojun greeted him, and immediately led Chen Qingyu, all the way around the majestic main peak of Liangshan Mountain, which was as majestic as a pillar of heaven, and headed towards the back mountain.

Chen Qingyu naturally followed closely behind:

While flying away, he quickly noticed that the endless sound of sword fighting in the past had disappeared without a trace, and the entire Liangshan was quiet.

He had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't care, and continued to follow Wang Pojun.

After about two quarters of an hour:

The two bypassed the huge main peak for a week, and arrived at the back mountain area, the edge area covered by the mountain guard array.

Looking from afar——

On the open and flat plain, a lonely mountain stands quietly, and its color looks a little strange.

As Feidun got closer, Chen Qingyu finally saw the true shape of the mountain, and couldn't help but feel shocked:

"That's Sword Mountain?"

As far as the eye can see, they are all swords!

There are short swords that are one foot five inches long and two feet long;

There are Wufeng epee, four-finger broad sword, eight-faced steel sword, simple wooden sword, jade sword, handleless flying sword... all kinds of swords are covered in the whole mountain!

Take a closer look:

The entire sword mountain is actually a bare stone mountain, but every inch of space is filled with flying swords of various shapes.

Except for a stone step road in the center, the mountain is covered with all kinds of flying swords, densely packed, layered on top of each other, and many swords are inserted into the rocks, hidden under the group of swords, and it is difficult to see their appearance.

"How many flying swords are there?"

A hint of shock appeared on Chen Qingyu's face unconsciously.

"Brother Chen! That's my Wang family's Sword Mountain!"

A trace of pride appeared on Wang Pojun's face, and he said generously:

"For 8 years, my Wang family's generation after generation of sword cultivators above the supernatural power realm have almost all sent their natal flying swords to this place after sitting down!"

"All flying swords total more than five million handles!"

"Above the sword mountain, every flying sword is not just a simple sword, but the condensed crystallization of the master's swordsmanship in his previous life!"

"This mountain of swords is also known as the 'Tomb of the Flying Sword' and the 'Tomb of the Way of the Sword'!"

Chapter 277 The Tomb of the Flying Sword and the Tomb of the Way of the Sword! Part [-]

"More than five million handles?"

Chen Qingyu was breathless when he heard it, and secretly exclaimed:

"That is to say, the Wang family has been passed down for more than 8 years, and there have been more than 500 million sword cultivators above the supernatural power level in the past?"

"One of the ancient families, it really has extraordinary background!"

The vast majority of sword cultivators, except for a very few, have only one natal flying sword.

There are more than 500 million flying swords in this mountain of swords. Just standing here, it shows the unshakable foundation of the Wang family!

Not to mention:

Among the five ancient families, the Wang family is not top-notch, it can only be said that it is not the bottom one;

The Changluo Chen family he was born in is the real head of the eternal family, and the real background is much more powerful than the Wang family!

"Brother Wang..."

Chen Qingyu was about to say something, but suddenly his expression froze.

He noticed that outside the Sword Mountain, there were 10,000+ people gathered in a mighty manner, all with sharp auras, obviously all of them were sword cultivators of the Wang family.

And above the sky:

A large sea of ​​sword energy billowed, and there were many tyrannical figures standing on top of the clouds. They were the many powerful members of the Wang family. They were so indistinct that it was difficult to see how many there were.

At this moment:

Many sword cultivators of the Wang family around the sword mountain looked forward to it, and when they saw the two escaping lights in the sky, they immediately became a sensation.

"Chen Shaojun is here!"

"The number one pride in the ages! This time I can finally witness this person's demeanor with my own eyes!"

"Yeah, I can't help it anymore, I want to see how he will be chosen by He Feijian!"

"This is the first time in 8 years that my Wang Family Sword Mountain has been climbed by an outsider!"

"I'm afraid he won't have a good time this time. After all, no matter how strong he is, he won't know the way of the sword..."

Behold the occasion:

Chen Qingyu frowned slightly, and his voice was slightly low:

"Brother Wang! Every time the sword mountain is opened, are there so many people watching?"

"Of course!"

Wang Pojun said without thinking:

"The sword mountain is opened, but it is a grand event once every ten years in my Liangshan Wang family!"

"Especially the direct descendants of many juniors, seeing the opening of the sword mountain with their own eyes, witnessing the scenes of the seniors practicing the sword intent and competing for the seniors' flying swords, will naturally inspire their hearts to strive for supremacy."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he understood a little bit in his heart.

obviously:

This mountain of swords is not only the foundation of the Wang family, but also to a certain extent represents the spirit of the Wang family's swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation.

Organizing the descendants of the clan and watching the opening of the sword mountain is also a means to strengthen the cohesion and centripetal force of the clan, and then strengthen the inheritance.

"Brother Wang."

Chen Qingyu stretched out his hand, pointed to several waiting figures in front of the entrance of Jianshan, and said casually:

"Those are the Wang's Yingjie who are going to climb the Sword Mountain this trip?"

"good."

Wang Pojun nodded slightly.

Chen Qingyu turned to look at him, couldn't help being a little curious, and asked:

"What about you, Brother Wang? Aren't you going to climb the mountain this time?"

"If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another ten years."

Hearing this, Wang Pojun shook his head and said:

"Every member of the Wang family has only one chance to climb the Sword Mountain in his life, and it is limited to before the supernatural power level."

"After achieving the supernatural powers, the original self will transform, and the method of birthing and nourishing the flying sword of the original life will become invalid."

"That's why I'm going to climb up the Sword Mountain and seek the strongest flying sword after my True Astral Realm is complete and the sword will be cultivated to the extreme!"

Chen Qingyu heard the words and said: