Chapter 682: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin

sword?

Mountain?

Each mountain is like a sword piercing the sky. They stand on the rolling hills. There are no details. It seems that there are thousands, oh, thousands of peaks.

The ones on the outside are relatively short, not particularly tall, and their aura is average.

The further you go inward, the higher the mountains rise from the ground like sharp swords. The tallest ones have pierced the sea of ​​clouds and penetrated into the depths of the sky.

For those sword mountains on the periphery, Fang Cun Sword Lord did not show up. He still controlled his flying boat and flew over those sword mountains.

From time to time, sword light leaped forward, and cold light flew out from the mountain peak. However, feeling the aura of Fang Cun Sword Lord, they did not step forward, but returned naturally, as if the flying boat that ignored them did not exist.

However, after arriving inside, dozens of huge sword mountains appeared in front of them, and Fang Cun Jianzun stopped driving the flying boat and continued flying.

He took Cheng Lijun and Nie Wushuang and flew out of the flying boat. With a thought, he folded the flying boat into a paper boat and put it in his arms.

Then, he walked with his sword, and a sword light swept the two of them and landed on one of the sword mountains.

The top of Jianshan Mountain is a bare stone wall with three large golden characters written on it.

Square inch mountain.

"Everyone who leaves the master's school can own a sword mountain and become the master of the sword mountain. In the beginning, he is basically on the outermost side, but every year you can challenge the master of the sword mountain inside..."

"The winner will get the opponent's sword mountain and become the master of the sword mountain inside!"

"Not only does it have the benefit of face, after all, it will climb up a few places in the ranking of sword cultivators in the sect. At the same time, the further you go, the more abundant the resources of Sword Mountain are, and they are all good for sword cultivators. stuff!”

Fang Cun Sword Master looked at Cheng Lijun and said softly.

"However, as my apprentice, you will not be the master of Jianshan for the time being. You can only stay in Fangcun Mountain. There are also several of your senior brothers and sisters here. The reason why they have never left here to become the master of Jianshan is Owner……"

"It's not that I don't have that ability, I just have other ideas!"

Fang Cun Jianzun turned his head and looked at the peak in the middle. It was a giant sword. The top of the mountain was a wide square. In the middle of the square was a building, a wooden building. The higher the floor, the thinner it became, like a sharp sword stabbing at The sky.

"Not long after, the Seven Kingdoms Conference will be held there. There will be the Battle of the Qianlong List with the participation of True Monarch Yang Shen, and the Battle of the Heavenly List where the Dharma Prime Ancestors will exchange ideas. Several of your senior brothers and sisters want to participate in the Seven Kingdoms Conference. Congress.”

"If they are ranked first, they don't need to go too far away to become teachers. They don't need to start from the outermost Sword Mountain. They can choose a Sword Mountain in the middle to practice."

"In Wanjian Guizong, if you don't reach the realm of Yangshen, you won't be able to become a master. If you can't break through to Yangshen, as a real person, you can only be a handyman."

Fang Cun Sword Master turned to one side.

"Some of your senior brothers and sisters are here, let me introduce them to you..."

After the words fell, several rays of sword light floated over, landed under the stone wall, and came to Fang Cun Sword Master. They were all teenagers who looked to be in their twenties or thirties, but of course, their actual age was much higher.

When you reach the realm of Yangshen, when you experience thunder tribulation, you can get a chance to change your appearance and pick out a face in your own time. Many people will choose the image of themselves in their twenties and thirties.

After all, there are only a few people who deliberately make themselves look old.

Only when you reach the realm of the Dharma Patriarch, your appearance will gradually age, just like the long river of time is just beginning to wash away.

Unless you step into the half-step of becoming a god like Fang Cun Sword Master, you will be able to rejuvenate yourself, otherwise, you will gradually grow old.

Therefore, Dharma Patriarch is aging compared to Yang Shen Zhenjun.

There were seven people appearing in front of Fang Cun Jian Zun, five young and two old. The old ones looked like they were sixty or seventy years old, far older than the middle-aged Fang Cun Jian Zun. They were the two Dharma ministers of Fang Cun Jian Zun. Ancestor disciple, the other five are True Lord Yangshen.

"Let me introduce to you. This is your junior sister Cheng Lijun. She comes from Tianjian Sect. She is a rare genius in Tianjian Sect in two thousand years. Even among the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she is also the best!"

Fang Cun Sword Lord introduced it like this.

As for Nie Wushuang, he ignored him and did not introduce him. His disciples did not look at Nie Wushuang and treated him as if he did not exist.

"Hello, little junior sister!"

They greeted Cheng Lijun and introduced themselves.

Cheng Lijun smiled and nodded, returned the greeting, and introduced herself. However, her self-introduction included Nie Wushuang.

"This is my Taoist companion, Nie Wushuang."

She specially brought Nie Wushuang out to introduce him to everyone.

This time, it was a bit embarrassing. The disciples of Fang Cun Sword Master didn't know how to respond. They could only smile at Cheng Lijun.

Fang Cun Sword Master ignored Cheng Lijun's rudeness.

He turned around and said to Cheng Lijun.

"By the way, will you participate in the Qianlong List of the Seven Nations Conference?"

Cheng Lijun was about to shake her head. She was not interested in this kind of competition. For her, it was a dream to be able to walk peacefully with Nie Wushuang in this life. If Nie Wushuang died in front of her, she...

Well, she doesn’t know what to do then?

"If you participate, I will accept your Taoist companion as my disciple. I have a longevity fruit there that can increase your life span by a hundred years. When the time comes, I can also give you that Taoist companion. If you can be on the Qianlong List Be among the best and be the best!”

"good!"

Cheng Lijun agreed without hesitation.

After that, there was no such thing as a welcome dinner. Wan Jian Guizong, who was mainly a swordsman, did not advocate similar formalism.

What's more, someone sent a message in vain.

Fang Cun Jianzun received the message and left quickly.

Before leaving, he asked his eldest brother, Dan Zhusheng, one of the ancestors of Dharma, to help vacate a stone room for Cheng Lijun and Nie Wushuang on Jianshan Mountain.

Actually, it's not troublesome.

All the caves in Jianshan Mountain look the same, empty stone chambers with few furnishings and no need for bedding.

At their level, there is no fear of cold or heat. Even volcanic lava dares to roll around, let alone the cold and heat.

On the other side, Fang Cun Jianzun came to the middle mountain peak.

After falling, he said loudly.

"Jian Zong, I want to sign up my apprentice, Cheng Lijun, to participate in the Hidden Dragon Ranking..."

"Um!"

The wooden building in the middle of the square shook.

A flying sword flew out and was caught by Fang Cun Sword Master.

This is the registration certificate.

"Junior brother, are you still brooding about what happened back then?"

Someone whispered in Lord Fangcun's ear, and an old man with a pale face appeared in a green robe.

He looks like an ordinary old man, but he has an ethereal aura.

It seemed like it was going to be blown away by the wind.

"Senior brother, the worst Hidden Dragon is at the top of the list. I have been carrying this name for a long time. Today I am going to avenge my shame. If my disciples all take the top spot, what can they say?"

Fang Cun Sword Master said angrily.